@Mrgoblinging7 well she wanted to be dominated
And the girlfriend needs less money now

My Mini Jenny – part 3

A powerful shudder ran through Jennifer’s small body as Sally dropped the tissue and moved her left hand back toward her diminutive prisoner. Jennifer wanted to run for it, to turn and dash across the coffee table, then jump to the floor and find a place where she could hide. Instead, she froze where she stood. She knew that there was no place to run to. Nowhere for her to hide.

The miniature redhead watched as Sally’s huge hand closed around her hip. A giant thumb pressed firmly and deliberately against her belly. A moment later, she let out a fretful, little “Ouch!" as the gargantuan fingers and leathery palm pressed roughly against the tender, pink skin of her recently chastened derriere. Instinctively her hands siezed Sally’s huge thumb and attempted to push it clear of her belly while her feet strained against the smooth wooden tabletop as she belatedly attempted to scramble out of Sally’s reach.

“Too late, tiny. You’re not going anywhere now" Sally smiled as her puny captive redoubled her efforts to dislodge Sally’s thumb.

“Ugh! Don’t… hold me!” Jennifer grunted. Her toes barely brushed the table now as Sally slowly lifted her a little higher. A moment later, she squeaked and wriggled desperately in Sally’s hand as her feet fluttered ineffectually, just above the surface of the table.

With her attention focused entirely on the thumb and fingers that held her, Jennifer hadn’t noticed Sally’s right hand as it moved steadily closer. At the last moment she looked up just as Sally’s extended finger pressed against her full, pliant breast. “Booop!” Sally giggled as she rubbed her fingertip firmly over Jennifer’s prominent, rigid nipple.

“Wha… what the hell do you think you’re doing???” Jennifer exclaimed as she seized the sausage like finger with both hands to push it away. “I think I’m checking out these cute, little tits of yours" Sally smiled as she poked her finger into Jennifer’s other pillowy breast, delighting in it’s softness and the way Jennifer’s nipples had immediately stiffened at her touch.

“Goddamn it!” Jennifer shrieked, pushing the offending digit away once more, “Will you just knock it off, you big dyke!”

“Wow! You’re a strong, little shrimp. And feisty too!” Sally chuckled, “Don’t you like having your boobies fondled? These are real show pieces, even at your size “

Jennifer kept up her struggles; kicking at Sally’s hand when it drew near, then punching and pushing with her hands to fend off the giant digits as they reached in to squeeze and tickle her wobbly titties. She couldn’t possibly bring herself to admit it to her giant tormentor but her breasts were literally aching for attention. Each caress, every bounce and jiggle caused her nipples to send pulses of erotic pleasure surging through her entire body. Worse than that, she knew that these sensations were causing her to become turned on and very, very wet.

“Do you like this!” the strawberry-blonde minikin shouted as she delivered a desperate kick at Sally’s breast. “Oh baby! I do, kinda. You’re a real, little tuffie, aren’t you" Sally giggled. “I think my tiny temptress doth protest too much. I have a feeling that she really likes the rough stuff!” she grinned.

A moment later, Jennifer squealed as Sally rubbed her left index finger up and down over the sensitive, little mounds of the diminutive woman’s recently spanked derriere. The sudden, exquisite pain caused Jennifer to drop her guard as she arched her back, throwing back her head and uttering an anguished gasp. With her petite prisoner sufficiently distracted, Sally reached forward to fondle one of Jennifer’s plump, miniature breasts. This time the pint-sized redhead was unable to hide the tremors that shook her tiny body as Sally’s thumb and forefinger squeezed and rolled her miniature teat.

“So delightful!” Sally whispered, “Are you feeling a bit more sensitive than usual, my little sweet?” Jennifer shook her head vigorously as she strained to wrest her captive mammary from Sally’s fingers. “You’re not very convincing. I gave your sensitivity a pretty healthy boost. See?”. Pursing her lips, Sally directed a puff of her warm breath towards Jennifer’s free nipple, causing her tiny captive to writhe and squeal once more.

For several seconds, Jennifer found herself completely incapacitated by the pulses of erotic sensations surging through her miniature body. “What… what the hell did you do?” Jennifer gasped, once she had managed to recover.

“Isn’t it obvious? I’ve increased the sensitivity of your breasts and nipples a bit. I should think that a talented lover will be able to bring you to climax… just by playing… with your tits" Sally whispered as she pinched and lightly tugged Jennifer’s left nipple.

“No! No! No!!! Aaaack!” Jennifer shrieked, thrashing and working her toned muscular thighs together. Eventually, after she had regained her breath and composure, Jennifer glared into Sally’s icy, eyes and spoke. “Alright, what other little changes did you make while you were turning me into a Lilliputian?” she pressed.

“Oh, nothing terribly dramatic. And since you would surely discover this one very soon anyway…” Sally muttered, licking the tip of her index finger. Jennifer barely kept herself from panicking as she watched Sally’s finger slowly move toward her stomach. She tried to twist away as Sally’s finger pressed against her belly before it slid down her tummy and finally over her neat, auburn landing strip. Jennifer gasped at this very intimate contact. A moment later, Sally withdrew her finger, leaving Jennifer’s pubic triangle completely smooth and utterly hairless.

“What… the… hell???” Jennifer gasped, “Where the hell are my pubes?”

“Oh, you don’t need to worry about those" Sally said, casually blowing the wisp of tiny, chestnut hairs from her finger. “You won’t grow hair down there anymore.”

“What???” Jennifer shrieked, “I’m going to be bald now!”

“No. Of course not, silly… well… actually, yes. But only from the neck down. Legs, pits and lady bits, no need to shave any of them, ever again. It saves me a fortune on teeny-tiny razors.”

“How the hell does that work?” Jennifer asked as she strained to inspect her newly denuded vagina.
“I have the Quantifier set to sort of switch off the hair follicles from your nose to your toes” Sally answered, brushing the very last of Jennifer’s fine, copper pubes from her fingers.

“Switch off? As in put to sleep?” Jennifer queried.
“Yes. Only more like ‘killed’ than ‘asleep’, really. But the effect is very much the same” Sally answered as she reached toward Jennifer’s bountiful boobs once more.

Try as she might, Jennifer was unable to ward off the attentions of Sally’s huge fingers. “These are really perfect on you. They used to be about the size of grapefruits and right up there in my face. You were a D-cup, weren’t you?” Sally asked as she weighed one of Jennifer’s full, firm breasts with a finger while lightly rubbing her thumb across the rigid nipple. Overwhelmed by these sensual attentions, Jennifer bit her lower lip and nodded haltingly as Sally continued to toy with her.

“Now they’re not much bigger than a couple of plump, little cherries! And I can roll them between my fingers like they were dice" she chuckled. “Oh… poor little thing. I guess all this titty play must be getting you pretty hot and bothered by now, huh?” Jennifer was too overwhelmed by the sensations pulsing from her tits to do more than groan and wriggle in response. She shivered slightly as she watched Sally turn her hand palm up and extend her small finger toward Jennifer’s groin. “Wha… what are you going to do?” the pint-sized damsel whined.

“Just a little experiment” Sally answered as she began to carefully slide her pinky between Jennifer’s quivering thighs, just about halfway above the knee. “You have such a gorgeous, little slit" Sally whispered, “I wonder what it feels like and how it’s responding to me playing with your itty… bitty… boobies.

Jennifer groaned as she realized how wet she had become in the last few minutes. She could barely remember a time when she had felt so turned on. The miniaturized redhead squirmed and squeezed her thighs together as tightly as she could but was unable to halt the enormous digit’s inexorable upward slide.

“Don’t!” she squealed, her tiny fists pounding at Sally’s curled fingers as the intrusive pinky finger finally came to rest against her oozing minge. Buried deep between her thighs, there was no immediate threat that Sally’s cock-sized pinky was poised to penetrate her but Jennifer was feeling very desperate and horrifically horny.

“Are you trying to tell me that you never kissed a girl, my little pet?” Sally whispered, leaning closer as she slid the length of her smallest finger against Jennifer’s steaming sex.

“I… I prefer men" the little ginger moaned, quivering as she felt the huge, wet finger slowly pumping between her thighs. She knew that it was so thoroughly lubricated with her own juices that it would have penetrated her effortlessly if Sally had wanted to. She felt herself tremble as her body was bathed by the giantess’s warm, soft breath.

“You’re really quite sure about that?” Sally whispered as she planted a tender kiss on Jennifer’s freckled cheek.

“Yes… yes I am. I don’t want you to do that” Jennifer groaned.

“You don’t want me to do what?” Sally asked, the tip of her finger now pressed against the entrance of Jennifer’s miniature sex.

“Don’t. Don’t pinky fuck me" the tiny redhead moaned almost inaudibly as she continued to struggle feebly against Sally’s fingers.

“Pinky fuck, huh? I do love the way you put that. Well. I certainly admire your willpower. Suit yourself, doll” the blonde titianess said as she slowly withdrew her finger from Jennifer’s moist, steamy groin. “So, I guess it’s about time that we introduced you to the other dolls and let you get settled in.”

Copyright – Sally Reynolds 2022
All rights reserved

Chapter 8…Administrator Privileges

Adam knocked on her door. “Adam! What’s up?” Rena asked after hugging him. “Well, you said you’d like to be ahem…played with but I was thinking what about something cooler” he replied. “Such as?” she asked. “A surprise. You got time?” he asked. Rena looked at the clock. “Yeah, Diego won’t be home from school for another three hours” she replied. “Grab your keys” he said grinning. Rena grabbed her keys and slipped her sandals on. She locked her apartment door. Adam followed her to her Nissan Altima and got into the passenger seat. “Take a right onto the street and keep going” he said. “You’re not going to tell me where we’re going are you?” she asked. “And spoil the surprise?” he asked.

Rena kept driving for almost a half hour. “We’re near the city line” she said. “I know. Take a right at the next intersection” he said. Rena did as instructed. The road turned into dirt as she passed abandoned warehouses. “If I didn’t know any better I thought you were planning to rape, murder me, and ditch my body out here” she said. “You feel anxiety? Nervousness?” he asked. “Fuck yeah” she replied. “Good. That means the security function is working” he said. “Security function?” she asked. Adam didn’t answer. “Over there. Go up to that gate” he said. “You mean the gate with the sign that says “Warning chemical contamination zone”?!” she asked. Adam nodded. She stopped before the gate. Adam held out his hand and suddenly the gate opened on its own. “Pull forward to the warehouse” he said. “Adam…”

“Trust me” he said. Rena did even though every part of her screamed she should go the other way. She stopped the car and Adam got out. He motioned for her to follow. He had to hold her hand to calm her enough to even approach. Adam turned the doorknob to the outside door and brought her inside. “It’s empty” she said. “Expecting something else?” he asked. “Yeah like leaking barrels of chemicals and shit” she said. Rena was shocked that not only was it empty but virtually pristine compared to the rust stains on the outside. The inside was as big as an aircraft hangar at 300ft long and 150ft wide. “Welcome to what me and my sister call the “Debug Room” he said. “Debug Room?” she asked. “The actual name for it is the Beta Testing Facility #248” he said. 248? Like your name?” she asked. “My name isn’t just my series number but also the number for the simulation. Los Angeles is the 248th simulation in the network. Denver is the 121st and so on” he said. “What’s the first?” she asked. “New York” he replied. “So debugging is what?” she asked. “Testing updates before they are installed to see if there are any errors. Your world is constantly updated to make sure things run smoothly. However, those updates are tested here first” he said. “How?” she asked. “System call. Administrator ADAM-248 requesting login for Beta Testing Facility 248” he said. “Processing. Administrator privileges confirmed. Login complete” a voice said. “Generate greater downtown Los Angeles scale level one. No population” he said. Within seconds, they were surrounded by familiar buildings seen every day except far, far more smaller. Not even the tallest buildings passed their necks.

“Holy shit!” Rena yelled jumping in fright. Her movement caused her foot to smash a small bank to rubble. “Oh god!” she cried. Adam laughed. “The look on your face is priceless. Relax. It’s only a simulation. Nothing here is real. Watch” he said. With a wave of his hand the bank was whole again. Rena looked around her. “So, this is fake? Felt pretty real to me” she said. The same physical rules for your world are replicated here. Wouldn’t be a good test otherwise. It can even generate people. You might want to stand still for this" he said. “Generate population from current system load. Set to non-interactive” he said. Instantly, ant sized humans appeared around her. “Oh, this is freaky as fuck! They’re walking and driving around my feet like I’m not even here!” she said. “It’s set so they don’t notice you. All of them are based on actual people in your world but they lack things like personally or memories. Observe” he said bending down and plucking someone up. He showed the human to her. In his hand was a young woman barely two millimeters tall. Rena had to squint but she appeared to have been in the middle of shopping looking at the bags she carried. “As you can see she’s not screaming or anything, but I can activate very basic feelings…like fear” he said waving his hand. Suddenly the tiny woman began looking around frantically and then locked eyes on Rena. “Adam this looks kinda mean” she said. “Mean? She’s a puppet Rena. She’s not real. No more than an NPC of one of your video games. Her responses are a basic program. Compared to you she might as well be a windup toy” he said. Rena was still wary. “I can make her docile” he said waving his hand again. The woman stopped cowering. Adam brought her close to his face. “She’s very pretty isn’t she?” he asked. The woman nodded. “She’s so cute when she’s flustered” he said. The woman nodded again. “Okay I get it” Rena said grinning.

“I don’t think you do” Adam said pushing her. Rena came down with a crash obliterating four square blocks and anyone in her path. Rena began panicking. “It’s not real” Adam said sternly. Rena looked around. She had utterly pancaked people under her body but not a single person seemed concerned. “Now you got it” he said extending his hand. Rena grabbed it and yanked him forward causing him to crash as well. “Something tells me you used this place for more than what you said it was for” she said. “You’d be right. There were times in needed to…relax” he said. “You mean Godzilla your ass around town” she said. Adam shrugged. “What happened to that woman?” she asked. Adam showed her his hand with a small blotch of blood. “Oh damn” Rena said. Adam scoffed. They both got up and brushed off the bodies and debris from their bodies. “This will take some…”

CRUNCH

Rena looked down to see she had crushed dozens of people under her sandaled foot. “And you were talking about me Bigfoot?” Adam asked. “I’ll show you Bigfoot” she said kicking her sandals off and grabbing Adam. They tussled around crushing anyone on the street Rena pushing him into the US Bank Tower. It toppled over like a Jenga tower. Adam tripped her up making her fall forward crushing a Starbucks under her tits. By the time they had stopped, they had leveled 20 buildings and taken about 10,000 simulated lives. Rena was dotted with blood smears and debris dust. She was visibly laughing. “I needed this. Between work, Diego, and you I was stretched the fuck out” she said. Adam had stood up and was peering into an office building that had shockingly survived. “I know. I could detect the stress levels in you” he said. “What’re you looking at?” she asked. “Some random office workers having sex. Most curious” he muttered. Rena walked over pulverizing some rubble to see. “Haha! They are and wow they’re going at it. I thought you said they’re just fakes so why are they fucking?” she asked. “The simulation allows for basic actions like driving, walking, working their jobs, apparently the program allows for sex as well. Interesting” he said smashing the windows with his fingers and grabbing the man and woman mid sex. “Aww, you could’ve let them finish” Rena said. “I’m checking their codes. I don’t see any errors. Hold him” he said giving the bug sized naked man to her. Adam looked closer at the wriggling female between his fingers. “Odd. I see codes I did not program” he said. “Maybe it happened on its own?” Rena asked. “Like they evolved? Don’t be silly. Programs don’t evolve. They’re not alive” he said. “Coming from a program” she said. “…point taken. I will look into the matter later” he said.

Rena looked at the man still in his hand. “Uhh…what should I do with him?” she asked. “Anything you want” Adam replied. Rena leaned her head closer. “He’s kinda cute like this” she said. She leaned forward more with her lips slightly open. She took a breath, a breath strong enough to accidentally vacuum the tiny man into her mouth. Striking her throat, Rena instinctively swallowed him. “Oh crap I just ate him. Feels like I swallowed…”

“A bug?” Adam finished. Rena began chuckling. “Yeah I guess so” she said. Adam placed the woman between his fingers into his own mouth. He grabbed Rena and roughly kissed her. Using his tongue, he pushed the woman into her mouth. Looking into his eyes, she swallowed. “Congrats. You graduated from Bigfoot to Queen Kong” he laughed. She went to swat him, and Adam jumped back. He made her chase him halfway through the city. Rena had long stopped caring about those crushed flat under her bare feet. Adam reached down and plucked a convertible from the street. He shook it until two young women, the driver and passenger tumbled out into his hand. Adam popped one into his mouth, swished her around and then swallowed her alive. He offered the other to Rena. “No thanks. I’m having the guilt willies even though they’re not real” she said. Adam brushed the hair out from her face. “There may be hope for your species yet” he said. “Wait? Were you testing me?” she asked. “Yes I was. I wanted to see what you’d do with some real temptation” he replied. Rena was visibly pissed. “It was important for me to know if I was going to have a long term relationship with you” he said explaining.

Rena looked half surprised and half confused. “System call. End simulation” he commanded. The city, the people, the dead and dying, all disappeared. He motioned for her to sit on the floor. “It’s blatantly obvious I have feelings for you. It’s not just the enjoyable sensation of fucking you, or even looking at your perfect body. I find what makes you…well you very pleasing. Someone told me how to manage long term relationships and it occurred to me I never gave that any thought when it comes to you. How long do I wish to keep seeing you?” he asked. “Isn’t that decision up to me too?” Rena asked annoyed. “Of course it is but you don’t understand what long term means for my kind. Rena, I’m immortal. Can I shoulder the burden of watching you grow old while I never age? Or starting this all over again in the next cycle? I am changing and it…frightens me.” he said. Adam shed a tear from his right eye. He caught it with his finger. “Look. I can calculate Pi to its trillionth place digit but I do not know the mathematics behind tears” he said quietly. Rena scooted close to him and held him tight. “Forget what in your mind. What does your heart want?” she asked. Adam touched her chest where her heart was. “I want that to be mine and nobody else’s. I want to see you every day. To fuck you every day. To live with you every day. To see Diego grow up and show the world what humanity should…could be. I want to be a part of all of that” he replied. “Okay” she said quietly.

Speaking of Diego, let’s see what he’s up to. System call. Generate Greenwood Elementary School. Current timeframe. Scale level 20. Populate with local humans" he commanded. The warehouse was filled with the grounds of a school, in which the main building was in the center of the warehouse. Everything much bigger than the last sim but even so the building only came up to their upper abdomen. “Eeek! Look how tiny they are!” Rena squealed seeing the schoolchildren apparently at recess outside. “All those possible futures” he said. “And there’s Diego! He’s such a cutie!” the woman squealed. “Why don’t you pick him up?” Adam asked. “No, I’d be too scared too. I’m too scared to even take a step let alone pick him up. Adam? Can you make anything here? Even stuff from the past?” she asked quietly. “As long as it is from 1960 until now and it occurred in Los Angeles then yes” he replied. “I’d like to see my mom” she said softly. “Very well. System call. Replace simulation with…one moment.” he said accessing Rena’s mother’s files. “Ah. Replace simulation with location 1771 High Street. Date August 29, 2018. Population only occupants of home. Scale level 23” he said. The simulation was exchanged for a stucco brick one level home in a poor neighborhood. The neighborhood was vacant leaving the only people inside the home in question. Outside was a familiar Nissan Altima. “So, you drive your mother’s car” Adam said. Rena was too fixated on the house at her feet.

“I remember this” she muttered. “Remove roof” he commanded. The roof disappeared revealing those inside. “Dios…mama, Diego, me…” she whispered. Adam looked down. Taking a nap was little four-year-old Diego in his room. A teenage Rena was laying on her bed playing with her phone. In the living room was her mother Eliza. From her size, she was about four inches tall. Rena stared at her. The woman was busy cleaning the living room and suddenly stopped grimacing in pain. Teenage Rena got off her bed and walked to the living room. At that second, her mother Eliza straightened up and kept cleaning. Adam heard her say something in Spanish and teenage Rena replied annoyed. Rena began crying. “You stupid spoiled idiot. It was just the fucking trash!” She yelled. “Your mother hid her sickness from you” Adam said. “She did. Working two jobs to support us and took care of the house. My ungrateful ass gave her shit because she asked me to take the trash out” Rena said quietly. Rena sat down sobbing quietly. “Lo siento…lo siento…” she kept saying asking for forgiveness. “System call. Set population to passive mode” Adam order quietly. He reached down and plucked the woman up. “Rena, open your hands” he said. She looked up and opened them as he placed her mother in them. Rena went rigid in shock.

“Ma…mama?” she asked. The woman looked at the giantess. Adam sat next to her. “She set not to be scared of you if you were wondering. If anything she’s curious about you” he said. Rena lifted her closer to her face. The woman began using her hands to brush away the wet tear steaks on her face. “Haha…she always did that” Rena muttered. “I can see where you got your looks from” Adam said. “Really?” Rena asked a smiling. “You have her soft eyes. And apparently those big feet” he said grinning. “Un momento mama…” she said using her fingers to take her mother’s left slipper off her tiny foot and slapping Adam on the nose with it. “Mama…I’m so sorry. I should’ve been a better daughter” Rena said. The woman stood up in her palm and hugged her cheek. “Rena, you are a good daughter, and a mother to your little brother. I’m sure she would be proud” Adam said. Rena leaned over and kissed him. Rena placed her mother back in the home and stood up. “We…we should head back. Diego will be getting home soon” she said. Adam nodded. “System call. End simulation” he said.

Rena drove them back to her apartment as Adam muttered and gestured now and then. “What’re you up to?” she asked. “Last surprise of the day” he said. Once they had gotten back, they got out the car and Adam walked her to her apartment door. Adam reached into his pocket and handed her a stuffed envelope. Rena opened it. “United States Department of Immigration Services?” she asked reading the header. The more she read, the more shocked she became. She found another set of documents with it and they read almost the same. She nearly fell to the ground in shock before Adam caught her. “Wha…is…are these real?!” she asked. “For you absolutely. Congratulations. You and Diego are officially United States citizens. Guess that dream of going to college isn’t so farfetched after all” he said. Rena hugged him and cried very hard into his chest. He had to bring her into her apartment she was so shaken. “Rena! Rena what’s wrong?” Diego asked coming through the door wearing his book bag. “We’re legal. No more hiding!” She replied crying. Diego laughed and cried with her as Adam watched. For him it was beyond simple to change her data in the server from illegal immigrant to naturalized citizen. Simple for him, meant all the world to them. “You don’t have to strip anymore. Anything you need I can provide for you and your brother” Adam said. Rena quietly nodded. Adam spent the rest of the day with them before logging out. The next day, Rena quit her job as a stripper. However, being one of the most popular ones there at the club, her quitting didn’t go unquestioned. It was a honest mistake but Rena told her best friend there she was legal and that woman told the manager. The question of how she became legal so quickly and easily began to swirl around and one particular person who went by the nickname “Madre Bruja”. A woman who didn’t take kindly to anyone fucking with her money…or anyone hustling in her territory.

What was coming would change everything…

@The-Big-G I don’t usually post F/f stuff here, but this was just too good. :vore:

@Mrgoblinging7 There’s a special place in Hell. Let’s keep it that way.

New chapter,

https://shrunken-women-board.com/phpBB3/viewtopic.php?f=26&t=2806&p=25478#p25478

Should I stop listing these here?
HH1

@mrgoblinging7 I think you’ll find that they are more resourceful than that.

I have a fondness for it, I have to admit. The sheer exotic nature of it aside, like a classic green skin alien from old scifi, there’s something about it. They’re small and weak, of course, and you can eat them, but the idea that they’re made to be eaten, that their entire existence was only ever to be nothing more than food…

shudders in excitement

I love it. One of my many fantasies is of just keeping a food girl and eating her, bit by bit, as a long term food source. Take a bite out, and she just gets that much smaller instead of losing an arm or whatever. Maybe she starts out full sized, or maybe she’s even a normal person you turned to food, and then you devour her until you can keep her in an aquarium, with enough water and/or food that she can grow back whatever you eat off her.

Ideally, she even likes it.

Best part? It’s sustainable, too, as well as environmentally friendly!