Planck Tech Ch. 02: A Little Fun

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Earlier that day

Ester Holt’s spine crackled with anticipation as she walked in, the morning sun blazing behind her as she entered the rented lab space.

It might have had something to do with her arousal too. She felt the usual surge of excitement crackle through her when Elizabeth Moroh, ‘certified mad scientist’ greeted her.

There was the fact she was a bit taller than her, and (if Ester was being honest) just as pretty, but it was also the attitude she had, the assumption that things would go her way. And the way she would give orders in that suit-skirt and look at her…

Ester shivered.

Lizzy grinned smugly at her as she hurried past to the bathroom to change into her uniform.

Ester peeled out of her jeans and shirt, having foregone underwear… which might have been a mistake, if she was honest, since she was already starting to get damp in anticipation of the test.

She slipped on her lab coat, buttoned it to conceal that she was otherwise naked, slipped her shoes back on, and left the bathroom.

[]

Melissa was as shy and nervous as ever, and Ester smiled at how cute she was, before offering to take her backpack. She winced at the weight. She was pretty strong but this was a lot.

Doctor Moroh came out to greet Missy, and told Ester to set up for the next test.

While she loaded the profile to target organic matter and the marking compound Missy had been ingesting, Lizzy leaned over her back, the pressure of her breasts and the feeling of her pressing on her back through the single layer of the lab coat adding to her arousal.

“Got it!” she told the Doctor as the profile loaded and she made a few corrections.

“How do you address me, assistant?” Lizzy asked quietly, and ester felt a gentle pinch on her arm, istanbul travesti making her pussy twinge pleasantly.

She yelped. “Got it, boss.” she said quickly.

“Better.” the doctor whispered, making her squirm with the warmth of her breath on her ear.

[]

The test began. Missy stood, bashfully, on the square of extra soft carpet in front of the lens of the device, hands at her sides and feet together, and Lizzy activated the machine.

She switched between monitoring the readout on the laptop and watching, as Missy shrank, moment by moment, as her clothing (excluded by the marking compound she’d taken in over the past week) became looser and looser, as she became more and more exposed.

Her shirt slipped, slowly exposing her shoulders and breasts, little by little, even as she seemed to grow drowsy, standing in front of the machine.

Ester’s pussy was throbbing now, and the excitement was making her hands tremble a little.

Missy’s skirt suddenly slipped down her legs, her panties following soon after. Ester, transfixed by the sight, barely noticed that she was drooling, until Lizzy called her attention to it. It was one thing to see cubes of metal change size.

It was an entirely strange, and exciting feeling, watching a whole person steadily loose height.

Then, finally, Missy seemed to shrink under the pile of clothes.

[]

Ester walked over to the pile of clothes, and carefully lifted them up, to see tiny little Missy on her back, lying on a damp spot on her grey panties, and rubbing herself.

She crouched, legs on either side, and almost absently said “good girl.”

Missy squeaked, barely audible at that size, though she was clearly having a good time, and Ester could barely control herself as she istanbul travestileri shifted, reaching down and gently picking Missy up and laying her in her palm.

She stood carefully and turned, walking slowly to another desk on the other side of the room, clear but for a scale and some measurement tools.

[]

Missy stared up at the immense form looming over her, and cried out as Ester’s hands came towards her, immense in comparison to her two inches.

The immense hands were gentle as Ester gripped her by the waist, and lifted, shifting her onto Ester’s warm, soft palm.

She felt a rush of vertigo as Ester stood, and the way her hands were cupped, she could see nothing but Ester’s immense face looking down at her as she was carried, until she found herself gently deposited on something soft, the rubber mat laid over another table, and was gently pushed towards a flat scale.

“Could you stand on the scale please Missy?” Ester asked, in a voice that should have been soft but was still quite loud to Missy now.

Missy climbed onto the scale, and stood still, staring up at Ester as she weighed her, then used a small ruler to measure her.

[]

Missy’s tiny, warm body had left a faint feeling of heat on Ester’s hand, and her skin crackled with arousal staring at the tiny girl as she measured her.

Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore, and leaned back in her chair, spreading her legs, and gently lifting and placing Missy on the chair between her thighs.

[]

Missy squeaked again as Ester reached for her. As gentle as she was, her hands were still huge, and seemed to move very fast, as warm softness wrapped around her firmly again and moved her.

When Ester’s hand opened, Missy was between thighs the size of buildings, travesti istanbul and Ester’s wet pussy loomed ahead of her like a doorway, or a cave, closed, glistening with girl-cum.

Ester’s giant hand moved behind her, her enormous, warm finger gently pressing on her back, nudging her gently but irresistibly towards the hot, moist, slit before her, the smell of her overpowering this close.

Her body still singing with the aftermath of her first orgasm, Missy cooperated. She reached out, touching the hot, wet lips of Ester’s pussy before she was gently but unceremoniously pushed against her pussy.

Ester rubbed her gently up and down, Missy’s tiny breasts brushing against her clit. She moaned at the feeling of the warm, tiny girl on her pussy, at the sense of strange power she felt, rubbing a whoel entire person on her.

[]

Lizzy watched as her assistant began to play with tiny little mousy, and her already alert member pulled against its restraints. She grinned, shutting down the machine, for now, and checking the logs as she made plans.

The marking medium worked pretty well, proving that the process was safe, and hopefully would be safe to reverse.

After proving prolonged shrinking was safe.

Once she had done that, she would be ready to use it for… well, whatever. In the mean time, she observed her assistant and test subject ‘playing’.

[]

Missy found herself pressed against the hot, moist folds of Ester’s pussy, smelling her, practically pushed into her, and the feeling of Ester’s body trembling, the way her pussy twitched and the sound of her moans was intoxicating.

The feeling of being used like a toy, helplessly slid up and down against the enormous pussy was almost freeing, she barely had to do anything, Ester was doing all the work and using her and it was both scary and almost relaxing.

Ester came with a squeal, dousing tiny little Missy in sticky, hot cum and she leaned back, letting Missy slide down to lie on the chair between her legs to catch her breath.

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