It includes nudity, physical abuse and forced sexual acts.
(English is not my native language, so prepare for typos and figure out what I might have meant. I hope you can still enjoy the story.)
Notifications
by Shrinkmaster
When I finally got out of the hour-long meeting and turned my smartphone back on, I saw that I had two missed calls without a number and four text messages.
I opened the messages and it hit me like a ton of bricks!
1st message, addressed by the district office
Dear Mr. Schmidt
We are sorry to inform you that your wife, Katharina Schmidt, succumbed this morning to the shrinking virus that is occasionally found in the female population.
As we were unable to contact you, the next of kin has been contacted. This is your wife’s brother, Frank Heufer.
Your brother-in-law took care of your wife, who due to the loss of over 90% of her original height has only had the status of a small animal since the shrinkage and has therefore lost all her human rights.
2nd Message addressed from the mini registration office
Dear Mr. Schmidt
We hereby inform you that your wife, Katharina Schmidt, has just been successfully registered to Mr. Frank Heufer under her new Mini name „Boobsmouse“. Mr. Heufer therefore became the official owner of your former wife.
3th Message, again addressed from the mini registration office
Dear Mr. Schmidt
As the former husband of the Mini "Boobsmouse", formerly known as Katharina Schmidt, we hereby inform you that this Mini is being offered for sale and that you have the right of first refusal for the next 30 minutes.
4th message, again addressed from the mini registration office
Dear Mr. Schmidt,
The exclusive offer addressed to you for the Mini „Boobsmouse“ has expired.
In the meantime, the bidder „Sextoys.org“ has won the bid for your former wife, Katharina Schmidt. He/She is now the official owner.
I was totally perplexed! What on earth had happened while I had spent the day in a stressful meeting?!
I had to clear my head first. We hadn't had any contact with Frank for a long time and we didn't have a good time back then either. No wonder he had immediately put Katharina up for sale. So calling my brother-in-law wasn't an option.
So I was left with this ominous website Sextoys.org.
I took a look at the site and ended up in an online store. There was no hotline number to be found. There was only a contact form with a response time of 48 hours, which was definitely too long for me! The site notice didn't help either. Just some commercial register number and registered office in Ireland. So I searched for my wife directly in the online store.
Just thinking about searching the "Sextoys" catalog for her... How crazy was that!!!
But I couldn't find Katharina anywhere. It was probably still far too early. She had to be taken there first to be included in the offer at all. (My wife "on offer", how surreal…)
So I took the precaution of using the contact form:
Ladies and gentlemen
My wife, Katharina Schmidt, succumbed to the shrinking virus this morning. Even before I found out about it and could take action accordingly, she was offered for sale under her new Mini name "Boobsmouse" and purchased by your company.
As I have not yet been able to locate my wife, aka " Boobsmouse", in your online range, please get in touch with me before this happens, thank you!
Contact options as follows:…
Yours sincerely,
Peter Schmidt
To be honest, I wasn't expecting too much from the text I sent. It probably went to a support collection point anyway and Katharina could end up in the offer at any time.
I then checked the "New in the store" link almost every half hour.
In addition to some normal sex toys, the store actually seemed to specialize in minis. At least there were far more of them on offer!
I was totally perplexed when I found some teenage girls on the online platform. After all, as the name suggests, this was „Sextoys.org“!!!
What's more, the minis lost all her human rights and therefore practically just objects. Accordingly, the teenage girls, just like the adult women, were also presented completely naked and in sexual poses.
The minis were almost always advertised with combined offers. Collars and sexy lingerie were still the most harmless. Bondage racks of all kinds and various instruments of torture as well as mini dildos up to the thickness of a finger were also often combined in price packages.
I searched for Katharina on and off for most of the night, without success. While scrolling through the listings, I actually came across familiar faces 1 or 2 times, but it was already very late by then and I had seen a hell of a lot of faces!
At some point, I finally nodded off in front of the computer.
When I woke up a few hours later and clicked on "New in the store" again, jackpot!
The third offer was actually my shrunken wife!
I was surprised at how much Katharina had been dressed up! There was the styled hair, the perfect face make-up, even the high-gloss painted fingernails and toenails. But what particularly caught my eye was her completely shaved crotch!!!
Katharina hadn't shaved her crotch for years. At most, she had trimmed her bush a little and shaved her bikini line, but that was it.
I scrolled further down to place the order, which automatically took me through my wife's picture gallery ("order", again the whole thing seemed so surreal to me).
They had really photographed Katharina in all kinds of poses! She also lay a few times in a normal-sized hand and two strangers' fingers squeezed her large breasts together or pulled them out. In the end, the fingers even pushed her labia apart and the pink interior was completely revealed.
But then it hit me!!!
In the last picture, my wife had been strapped to one of the bondage racks. But the hardest part was the metal anal dildo that was stuck in her butt and firmly attached to her hair!!!
Shocked, I paused briefly at the picture before I could bring myself to scroll down to the price.
At first I was stunned! I had been looking for Katharina all night and had of course also looked at other offers for comparison (at least that's what I had convinced myself, even though I had a boner in my pants here and there).
And what can I say, my shrunken wife was actually in one of the upper price categories! I hadn't really expected such a high sum.
Considering the last photo, the price didn't seem so far-fetched. I guess I had to go through with it now...
I put my wife in the shopping cart (how absolutely surreal!) and went to check out.
However, I then had to set up a user account to make the purchase.
Entering the address and setting up the payment method took a while. After a confirmation email, my user account was finally activated.
So I went back to my shopping cart, with my wife in it, and clicked on "Proceed to checkout".
The next moment, a window popped up with the following message:
"Item no longer available!"
WHAT THE FUCK!!! I was beside myself!
Shocked, the first thing that popped into my head was: "Aren't they taking the piss?"
I immediately checked the catalog again. And sure enough, Katharina was no longer listed.
During the whole registration SHIT(!!!) someone else had actually bought my wife!
But I could have created a user account all night long...
For the next few minutes I stared at the monitor, lost in thought, and went through all the options I had left in my head as objectively as I could in my current state. There were none!!!
Even if the support team got in touch with me, they would never give me the buyer's contact details for data protection reasons. I wouldn't be entitled to that anyway. After all, Katharina was no longer considered a person, but only an opportunity to trade. What's more, Sextoys.org hadn't even bought her from me, but from my brother-in-law Frank.
After this devastating realization, I first had to gather my thoughts. It took me some time to come to terms with it all.
I had to accept that from now on Katharina would live out her existence as a living sex toy or who knows what, for some complete stranger.
At some point, I noticed that I still had the online store open and was in the "Last viewed" section.
I briefly thought back to the previous night and rather unconsciously scrolled through my store history.
At first I didn't quite realize it or I didn't really want to acknowledge it, but all of a sudden I stopped in my history. There she was! A mini whose face had a blemish and therefore looked so damn familiar to me!
I clicked on the „article“ with the lovely-sounding name "Angel-titties". The offer page opened and I had instant certainty. The mini on offer was indeed Rebecca, the 19-year-old daughter of my workmate!
I had already known this girl for several years. The young thing always had this large, light-colored mole on her right cheek. Nevertheless, I thought she always had a pretty face. But her face wasn’t really what caught my eye at the moment!
Just like my wife, Rebecca had also been photographed in various poses. I scrolled through the sexy handheld pictures to various sexual positions, showing off her young, protruding tits (hence her new name, I suppose) and her bulging slit, from which a few wavy labia protruded.
Then I came to a picture in which she was held by a massive hand on a leash and became more and more addicted to the young beauty I knew personally.
According to the information, „Angel-titties“ had only been listed as of yesterday. But the fact that this young piece of gold was still available was probably due to her not-so-small mole. Because even with the suggested combination offers, she was still cheaper than Katharina!
There was also the point that although Rebecca was cheaper than my wife, the prices for minis are generally very high. This probably also explained why my work mate hadn’t bought his daughter yet, as he was always struggling with money. Or he simply had no knowledge of her fate!
For a brief moment I thought about telling my colleague about the sale of his shrunken daughter but immediately pushed the thought aside again.
I just stared at the offers for a few seconds. But then I remembered my bad mistake with Katharina.
I had learned my lesson and just did it! I hastily clicked on the large combination package with collar and leash, medium-sized anal dildo with ever-increasing thickenings and, most importantly, wrist and knee cuffs with straps to attach the mini to a normal-sized penis. The young thing was already in my shopping cart.
This time it didn’t seem surreal at all to have put someone alive in my shopping cart, quite the opposite! My lust for this small, living sex toy (I knew personally) and which would soon be mine, was only fueled even more!
Still logged in to my user account, I was immediately able to proceed to the checkout and hastily clicked on „Complete purchase“.
The purchase confirmation popped up immediately:
Thank you for your purchase!
We will assemble and ship your order today.
Enjoy your product!
It took me a few moments to really realize what I had just done.
I looked at the pictures of Angel-titties again. The sight of her somewhat bulging cameltoe made my mouth water. I would probably get to taste the young fruit myself tomorrow or the day after!
I took my hard-on out of my pants and jerked off for the last time without any „aids“…
In the late afternoon I received a message from the shipping company to set a date for tomorrow’s delivery.
***
The doorbell rang and I rushed to the door full of anticipation. The delivery man asked for my ID and for me to sign the delivery confirmation. He then handed me a sturdy, milky plastic case. I closed the door and could hardly wait to finally unpack the package.
When I opened the lid of the case, I was able to pull out the contents using a strap attached to the top. I was overjoyed when I was presented with a box similar to a Barbie package.
I could see my mini through the clear front cover - it was indeed Rebecca! The miniaturized beauty was secured at her wrists, ankles and around her hips with straps that were attached to the plastic shell she was in. A large, red gag was stuck in her tiny mouth. Probably so that she couldn't scream the whole time before the final delivered. All the 19-year-old mini was wearing on her little body was a pair of transparent and very skimpy lace lingerie. The panties were just a tiny triangle that immediately merged into a thong that had been pulled deep through her bulging labia.
I saw the young thing wriggling in the packaging and instantly had a hard-on in my pants!
The transparent front of the box was easy to open. As soon as Rebecca was exposed, my freshly delivered sex toy seemed to recognize me. The little girl's eyes turned from panicked despair to shining relief.
I had to suppress my glee when I saw her hopeful look and knew how VERY wrong the little thing was!!! With my fingernail I pushed her stuck gag down and roughly out of her mouth.
"Ohh..ohh thank god!!!" my 19 year old toy stammered out loud to me in false hope.
I carefully lifted the entire box slightly and brought it closer to my face.
"I-I had already s-suspected the worss..hhh..mmm...!!!"
At that moment, I couldn’t hold back any longer and had put my lips over her young face and forced the tip of my tongue into her small, lovely mini-mouth.
I took my time before I released her face again. Rebecca spat thick saliva out of her violently maltreated mouth and looked at me in total horror with her slobbered face.
"Uuaarrghh...! O-OH GOODNESS!!!", this time it sounded anything but like relief!
I ignored her dismay, grabbed her little lace bra and ripped it off her young tits.
Rebecca jerked up in shock, which caused her firm, plump udder to unintentionally vibrate in ecstasy.
"N-NOOO... WH-WHY...?!?" the helpless mini screamed at me desperately.
"Because you're mine now! Stupid Mini..."
I reached for her panties and tore the thin piece of fabric off her little body too.
Rebecca was still hanging in the plastic form, unable to move, and began to have a crying fit.
I had expected something like this and so it didn't bother me. Instead, I examined her pussy very closely and pulled the miniaturized, bulging labia apart a little.
There they were!!! The wavy inner lips that I had seen in the online photos and that had made me sooo hard!
I got very close again and inserted the tip of my tongue directly into the very tight, young pussy. While I enjoyed the cramped yet wonderfully soft snatch, she continued to have her loud, sobbing crying fit.
It was time to unpack my online order completely! I undid the strap on Rebecca's waist as well as the ankle and wrist cuffs. A quick twist of the packaging and the small, naked thing fell directly into my waiting hand.
My workmate's wriggling daughter felt so damn fragile. Unfortunately, I realized that I had to hold back a lot more on the "activities" for which I had actually bought the 19-year-old Mini.
Nevertheless, I headed straight for the bedroom, looking forward to using my freshly delivered sex toy...
[Since in most cases I only write down my first impressions, don’t be afraid and feel free to add chapters to ALL my stories if you want to.
Everything I publish is for the public and can be changed as you like and published again everywhere as long as the content is allowed there, no matter if it is my original or the edited one.]
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