The Ex-boyfriend

[judysmith07]

Day one - the shrinking.

Lynley loved Landon. She loved how tall he was, the smell of his aftershave, and the overall manliness of him. How he was strong and protective.

Dating a star hockey player wasn't her plan when she went to college, but Landon won her over with his smug cockiness (a trait that she normally despised)
The only thing she hated about Landon was his controlling nature and how jealous he got if she ever went out with his friends. They'd gotten into so many fights about it, that once or twice they'd almost broke up.

"I'm allowed to have guy friends," she complained Monday morning, when once again, she got into a fight with Landon, about a game she'd missed on the weekend.

"You freak out if i talk to girls - "

"No, i don't! i freak out when you sleep with them!"

It was fine for him to cheat and her for to forgive him. But not okay for her to wear a short skirt to her gay friends birthday party?

"You know what, i'm done," she said, and this time, she really meant it.

Lynley moved to leave his dormitory and felt this weird feeling sweep down on top of her. She felt so dizzy that she stumbled backwards and then fell down on top of Landon's bed.

"What's...."

And why?

Why wasn't Landon trying to help her?

Instead he was pushing her back up the bed, and then sliding down to lay on top of her.

He was heavy...

Too heavy. Landon was always heavy but he usually held his weight off of her in sex.

"What are you..." she wiggled, trying to squirm out from under his weight.

"We're not breaking up," he told her, as he started to grind between her legs.

Stop!

What's happening?

Why are you doing this?

Landon just groaned and continued to rock back and forth, enjoying the feeling of his girlfriend dwindling beneath him.

It only took a couple of minutes. Lynley was wiggling under his chin, and then soon she was shrunk down beneath his chest, begging for him to stop whatever was happening, and give her enough room to breathe.


Landon's fingers hooked her underwear. With a tug he pulled them off. No clothes. Yeah, that was going to be his new rule. If Lynley wanted to walk around naked for other guys, she could walk around naked for him.

"Please! You're squashing me! Landon! What are you doing?!!"

She was down at his waistband now, at his jeans zipper, then stuck under his hard cock. He kept grinding but had to be much more careful now. The last thing he wanted to do was squash her.

"Landon!"

Squeaky. He loved it when their voices got squeaking. He grabbed Lynley and then flipped on his back, ignoring her cries for help as he unzupped and slid out of his jeans.

"NO!"

Off came his boxers, and then there was no hiding his quickly hardening dick.

"LANDON! WHAT'S HAPPENING, NO!"

A quick squeeze of lube later and on his hand went, with Lynley stuck in the grip of it.

He wouldn't keep her this way. That wasn't his plan anyway. A few weeks of training would do the trick. Maybe a couple of months if Lynely wanted to be difficult. Away from other guys, and parties, yeah, the two of them would be so much better.

"Fuck..." he moaned, as he worked his girlfriend up and down. Her little naked body tickled up the length of him.

He didn't talk to her because that was important. lynely would have to earn his words and attention back. For the next few days she'd be used only as a sex toy, or as something for Landon to feel up and hold.

"Mmmm"

"Landon! i'm sorry! Please! No! Don't do this"

Up and down. Up and down. When he exploded he cupped his hand, so lynley was trapped at the end of it.



Week one - no words

Lynley missed hard surfaces. A table, the floor, anything! Anything besides Landon's hands!

She was currently in his grip as he attended his second lecture of the day, being squeezed and felt up, as she struggled to escape and crawl out of it. He wasn't talking to her and it was maddening, to continually be ignored.

Lynley had spent Landon's first lecture between his lips. The lights were off so he didn't have to risk anyone seeing her so he used the long two hours to suck on her.

"Please! Don't eat me!" she'd begged, because she was worried he might.


Lips... hands... Landon's bed... the hardest surface she was ever allowed to be held upon, was Landon's hardening dick.

"Huh? No... thank you," Landon responded to another student who reached back to offer him a piece of paper.

Words...

How she missed words!

"Please! Talk to me! Please! I'll do anything you want!"

Landon set Lynley down on his denim clad lap for a second, but then picked her back up to continue to knead her.

"No! Not again! Please, Landon, no!"


to be continued

[Sumguy14]

it's a good start.

[Raso719]

I love the tone of this! I like how calculated the ex boyfriend is about how he's going to break her and that we can see her cracking towards the end.
It sounds like he's broken in shrunken ladies before, too. I wonder if they're still around or if he's since lost, broken or given them away....