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Things had gotten weird lately.
Things in Smallville had always been strange, especially after the meteor shower that occurred just before Lana was born. But recent events had prompted Lana's aunt to send the eighteen year old Lana to live with a distant cousin, rather than letting her stay with the Sullivan family in Smallville.
Lana wasn't too thrilled at first, being forced to stay on a dairy farm to the north of Central City. But the charm of the farm grew on her. Lana soon made new friends at the high school in the nearby town of Dairy Town.
All in all, Lana’s senior year at high school was turning out to be pretty good.
The family she had moved in with was treating her great, especially her eighteen year old cousin Chris, as well as all of his friends. They were pretty geeky, but still good guys. Ir was obvious Chris and his friends all had crushes on Lana. They were all extremely courteous to her, with their behavior bordering on the gallant.
Most of this chivalrous behavior was because Chris and his friends were genuinely nice guys.
A small part of it though was because of a piece of red Kryptonite Lana had come in contact with before she left Smallville.
Most of the time, contact with red Kryptonite loosened the inhibition of individuals who came in contact with it. And once contact was broken, the effects of red Kryptonite disappeared as well. In this case, though, this piece of red Kryptonite had a different effect. It made people want to be nicer to the person who came in contact with it. In this case, that person was Lana. Mind you, Chris and his friend still had a crush on Lana. Given the opportunity, Chris and his friends would act on that crush (they were teenage boys, after all). But even if the guys had had an advantage over Lana, they would never, ever abuse her.
So Lana's senior year at Dairy Town ended great. People who were inclined to be nice to her were even nicer. People who were inclined to be assholes, kept their distance.
After graduation, Chris' parents sold the dairy farm, keeping just the family home and a few acres around it. They then took an extended vacation, leaving Lana and Chris to watch the house. Chris’ parents trusted him, and Lana had proven to be both trustworthy and a good influence on Chris. Chris’ parents weren’t worried at all about leaving the teenagers alone.
On the first night that Chris' parents were gone, Chris was working on something in his bedroom, while Lana was reading a book in the family room.
And that's when the second side effect of that special piece of red Kryptonite came into play.
One second, Lana was reading her book, without a worry in the world. The next, she was six inches tall, while her clothes remained their normal size.
Normally, the sound of a book dropping down on the floor of the family room on the ground floor was not something that Chris would have heard from his second floor bedroom. However, he had taken a break on the model he was working on, and was actually thinking about his cousin and deciding for the umpteenth time that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He could only wish that he were someone she could hook up with. He was only happy that Lana hadn't starting dating anyone at Dairy Town high school. Seeing one of those football players come over night after night would have devastated Chris.
So when a book did hit the floor in the family room, Chris heard it.
"Lana, everything okay down there?" Chris called out. He wasn't really worried. He was just hoping yelling out his concern might end up with him spending an evening talking with his cousin
But when Lana didn't respond, Chris did get concerned.
"Lana?" he called out again, heading downstairs.
There was still no answer, which made Chris get very concerned. Chris stuck his head in the family room, and didn't see Lana.
"Hey, Lana, did you head out and not tell me?"
Of course, if Lana had left, she really couldn't answer me, could she, Chris told himself.
Meanwhile, down on the floor, six inch Lana (who is incidentally nude) was trying to get her cousin to notice her
Considering that Lana had emerged from a giant tarp that she realized was her oversized clothing, and she discovered she was now only six inches tall, Lana was handling things pretty well. And by pretty well, she wasn't in a catatonic state.
Still, she recognized she needed help.
So when Chris stuck his (now giant) head into the room and called her name, Lana's first instinct was to answer him.
Then she remembered she was completely nude.
She hurriedly pulled up the now gigantic collar of her blouse between her and Chris, then shouted his name as loudly as possible.
Just as Chris was about to leave the family room, he thought he heard his name. It was very faint, but it was still his name. It was almost like that weird video game that was programmed to say your name if you played it in the middle of the night.
Chris turned around and that's when he spotted Lana's clothes.
He was a little confused, because Lana wasn't like him. She didn't leave her clothes all over the place.
Chris then spotted Lana's tiny little head peeking over the collar of her blouse. Tiny little hands were holding up that collar.
"Lana?" Chris stepped a little closer, not sure he was seeing what he was seeing. That had to be a doll that looked a lot like Lana, Chris decided. His buddies must be pulling some kind of elaborate joke on him, and had borrowed some of Lana's clothing to pull it off with.
Then the "doll" spoke. "Chris, it's me!"
Chris was sure the doll's lips moved. But how was that possible? Unless...
Chris slowly moved toward Lana, partly because he didn't want to startle her, but mostly because the situation was making him more than a little afraid. "Is that --- I mean, how could --- what happened?"
Lana shook her head. "I don't know. I was just reading and then...all of the sudden, I'm just like this."
Feeling, if not more confident, at least a little less fearful, Chris got even closer to Lana, and knelt down on one knee. "So what do we do?"
Chris' face that close to her made Lana very much aware of the feel of air on her bare backside, and the fact that the only thing protecting her modesty from Chris' eyes was her giant blouse collar.
"For starters, could you, um, maybe get one of those fancy handkerchiefs your father wears on Sundays?" Lana asked.
Chris nodded dumbly but didn’t move.
"You're like...really small," Chris observed, still stunned. "I mean, you can't be any bigger than five or six inches tall."
The way that Chris was staring at her made Lana feel really, really vulnerable. The fact that she was completely nude, except for the collar she was holding up, only reinforced that feeling of vulnerability.
It suddenly occurred to Chris that Lana, his incredibly beautiful cousin whom he had had a crush on since the first time he met her, was absolutely nude behind that collar she was holding in front of her body. With that fact now firmly lodged in his rain, Chris grabbed the collar and yanked it out of Lana’s grasp.
."Chris!" Lana yelled out in shock, as he pulled the collar of her blouse away from her body.
Lana quickly bent down and pulled the collar back up to cover herself, but the damage was done. Chris had seen her nude.
"Lana, you're…you're beautiful," Chris managed to stutter out.
Lana was blushing a deep red. "Chris, you really need to get like a handkerchief or something for me to wear."
It was like Chris hadn't even heard her. He just stared at her and said, "I would really love to just look at you. I wouldn't hurt you or anything. Just look at you. You're so beautiful."
Lana just stared at Chris, and then dropped the collar.
Until she did it, Lana had no idea she was going to do it. And when she did it, she couldn't tell you why she did it.
Lana stood there, completely nude, while Chris looked at her in awe and wonder. She fidgeted, not sure how to stand, and was forcing her arms and hands to remain by her side.
Chris just couldn't get over the fact that his beautiful cousin was letting him look at her, or just how beautiful she was. She was slender, but definitely not straight. Her breasts weren't overly large, but were round, firm, and were capped with pinkish-red nipples, hardened by their exposure to the cold air and sticking straight forward.
Her waist was tiny (no pun intended) and her hips were womanly, though not overly pronounced in their shape. Her legs were slender and athletic. And there was a tiny, trimmed patch of hair covering her nether lips.
Chris was in love.
"Can I ask what size bra you wear?" Chris said softly.
Blushing, and still not able to look up at Chris, Lana answered softly "34B.”.
"They're beautiful," Chris whispered. "You're beautiful." Lana was almost glowing red now, but did not cover herself up.
"Can I pick you up?" Chris asked.
Lana tried to answer several times, but found her voice suddenly not working. Finally, she was able to nod, adding "Just be careful how you handle me."
As gingerly as possible, Chris wrapped his fingers around the lower half of his cousin's body and lifted her up to his face.
Chris couldn't get over how soft and warm Lana's tiny body felt in his grasp. And seeing her breasts up close, rising and falling, was a dream come true.
As for Lana, when Chris wrapped his fingers around her legs and butt, it sent a pleasant shock through her body. She found herself getting aroused not only by the warmth and pleasant scent of Chris' breath washing over her body, but also by his obvious focus on her bare breasts.
"Lana," Chris began, "Can I touch you?"
Lana, unable to speak, just nods silently.
With his free hand, Chris placed a fingertip lightly on Lana's left breast and made a slow circle.
Chris couldn’t get over the fact that he was holding his beautiful cousin in his hand and was fondling her bare breasts, As for Lana, she wasn't a slut, but neither was she unfamiliar with having her breasts fondled. Chris' gentle touch was the most amazing thing she had ever felt, and she could feel herself getting wet between her legs.
After a few minutes of running his fingers over Lana's torso, Chris asks if he could touch the rest of her body.
It took Lana a second to realize what Chris was asking. When his question finally registered with her brain, Lana again just quietly nodded.
Chris tilted his hand back and opened it up, exposing Lana as he stretched her out on his hand. Lana’s eyes were tightly shut, but she made no attempt at resistance as Chris gently spread her legs. She did gasp when she felt his fingertip at the juncture of her legs, the ridges of Chris’ fingertip sending thrills through her tiny body.
As Chris began rotating his fingertip, Lana’s body began bucking in response. Chris actually had to press down with his finger to keep his cousin in place, which turned Lana on even more.
“Lana, you’re so beautiful,” Chris murmured. “So soft, so warm, so wet!” The last observation both embarrassed Lana and sent her over the top. Lana climaxed with a loud moan, as her body shook with the best orgasm she had ever had.
It took Lana a few minutes to catch her breath. Chris stared down in wonder at Lana’s body, from the wide smile on her face, to the rapid rising and falling of her breasts.
When Lana opens her eyes, she told Chris, “That was amazing! Now I think you should Kiss me.”
“Kiss you?” Chris repeatedly questioningly.
Lana couldn't help but giggle at Chris' incredulity, and Chris smiled in response to her laughter.
"I think after all that we've been doing, it would be wrong if you didn't kiss me," Lana said.
Chris lifted Lana up to his lips, gently pressing them against her entire face.
Lana again giggled, feeling herself relaxing. Chris pressed his lips against her face again, then held Lana away from him, as they both beamed at each other.
Then Chris drew Lana back toward his face, this time pressing his lips against Lana's breasts. Lana moaned in response.
Lana found herself writhing in pleasure as Chris first kissed her breasts, then began licking them with his giant tongue. The tongue would lap one breast, then both, then the tip of his tongue would swirl around both her tiny breasts in a figure eight, sending sparks of pleasure every time the bumps on his tongue slid over her hardened nipples.
Then Chris sucked both her breasts between his lips and Lana felt herself go over the edge.
Chris' giant lips massaged every part of her breasts, gently squeezing them, while his tongue slid back and forth over her nipples. The pleasure this created kept on building and building until it exploded into another life altering orgasm
Lana felt as if wave after wave of ecstasy was washing over her, until finally she had to push against Chris' face to try to get him to stop, so sensitive had her body become. Chris moved Lana away from his face, watching in wonder as a flushed Lana tried to catch her breath.
"Did you just have another orgasm?" Chris asked. Lana, her eyes closed, just nodded and grinned, still too breathless to talk.
Chris began kissing Lana lower.
Lana had barely caught her breath when Chris lifted her up so that her knees were resting on his lower lip. Before she knew what was happening, Chris began sliding his giant tongue back and forth.between her legs. Lana could feel the tiny bumps on his tongue sliding against her nether lips and it wasn’t long before Lana’s body began bucking as she once again had an incredible orgasm.
As Lana tried again to catch her breath, Chris set her down on her understandably shaky legs.
