Chapter 1: Introduction
As the night progressed, Joe and Emma found themselves returning to their shared dorm room, feeling the effects of the alcohol coursing through their veins. They both felt relaxed and more willing to share their inner thoughts, fueled by the liquid courage they had consumed.
It was only a few weeks into the semester, but in that time Joe and Emma became fast friends.
Once inside the dorm room, Joe hesitantly approached Emma, attempting to initiate a romantic advance towards her. Although initially resistant, Emma began to reveal some surprising secrets about herself – including a deep-rooted attraction to Joe.
She admitted that she had a strange ability called "size-succubus", wherein she fed off the sexual energy of young men to maintain her physical appeal. Overwhelmed by this revelation, Joe couldn't help but feel an increasing sense of attraction towards Emma.
Emma quickly spoke. "The effects are temporary... If we engage sexually you'll shrink a little tonight, but you should grow back to normal by morning. I know you probably think I'm crazy... But I can feel how much you want me and I want you too... But only if you're okay with this."
The room became bathed in a dim, intimate light, causing Joe's eyes to wander up and down Emma's curvaceous body. His gaze lingered on her plump lips and full breasts, sending his heart racing.
Emma, aware of Joe's growing desire, could not help but feel a surge of power within her. Her body tingled with a newfound hunger. Feeling bold, she took a step closer to him, whispering seductively in his ear, "If you really want to know what it feels like to feed me your energy, then let's see how we can satisfy our mutual desires."
Joe's eyes fluttered open, and he looked into Emma's sparkling blue eyes. Did she know about his fetishes? Was she playing a mean joke on him? Surely not with how sincerely she's speaking right now. His mind raced with these thoughts, even though deep down Joe already made up his mind that he'd do anything for Emma.
"Emma, what you're saying sounds absolutely crazy... I mean you're either crazy or playing a cruel joke on me. But I don't care. I've had feelings for you since you first walked into this dorm with all your luggage. If you're serious about this then I would be more than happy to let you..." - he hesitated, searching for a better word - "... Feed on me?"
His voice was filled with lust and anticipation. Emma's body quivered at the thought of consuming Joe's energy. As her breathing quickened, she moved ever so closer to him, whispering softly, "That's exactly what I want you to do."
Emma's hands began to explore Joe's body, tracing every contour of his muscles, his warm skin making her own skin tingle with excitement.
With each touch, she could almost taste his energy, savoring it in her mouth. Joe felt the same sensation, his body buzzing with pleasure under her gentle caress. As they moved closer together, their bodies pressing against one another, the air thickened with desire.
"Take off your clothes," Emma whispered huskily, her hand finding its way to Joe's belt.
"Wait," Joe replied, catching her hand.
"I need to understand something first. How does it work? Like, when we're done, will you still be the same size?"
Emma nodded. "For the most part, yes, I'll be the same size. It's you that'll get shorter, probably by like 3 to 5 inches."
Joe gulps at the realization that if he lost 3 inches, he'd be 5'10" - an inch shorter than Emma. That thought excited him.
Emma continued, "There are some size-succubi are able to grow themselves taller or significantly change their body shape if they feed enough, but I would never want to feed from you more than is absolutely necessary for my survival."
Feeling reassured, Joe allowed Emma to take the lead.
The intensity of the situation heightened as they shed their clothing piece by piece, allowing their naked bodies to meet each other in the warmth of the room. Emma's hands were a mix of confidence and curiosity, exploring every inch of Joe's body, while Joe eagerly returned the favor. Their kisses were hungry and passionate, leaving no doubt that this was far beyond simple infatuation.
As they continued their exploration, Joe gently grabbed Emma's hips, leading her onto the bed.
With her long legs wrapped around his waist, he entered her with powerful strokes, their passionate moans echoing throughout the small room. Emma's breasts jiggled with each thrust, further fueling Joe's desire. His hands traveled down her curvaceous body, feeling her soft skin and silky hair. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to experience this moment with such a beautiful woman.
Emma's mouth met Joe's with fierce hunger, their tongues wrestling as they devoured each other's kisses.
With each stroke, Joe felt the pressure of Emma's thighs squeezing him tightly, driving him mad with desire. Emma's fingers dug into Joe's shoulders, urging him deeper into her, as she ground her hips against him, eliciting groans from both of them.
Joe reached up to cup Emma's breast, gently pinching her nipples as he pulled away to look at her face. Seeing the pleasure and ecstasy written there, he knew he was doing something right.
It wasn't long before Joe felt his orgasm building... He could almost feel the energy moving between them as it did. Emma practically glowed with beauty and pleasure as she rode him.
"Em-Emma... I think I'm gonna cum!"
Joe cried out, his voice breaking with the intensity of the moment. Emma's eyes widened, her breath caught in her throat.
As Joe climaxed, his body shook with pleasure, and his eyes locked with Emma's. Emma's expression mirrored his, a mixture of shock and awe at the power of their connection. Simultaneously, he began to visibly, almost imperceptibley shrink beneath her.
To Joe it felt like his whole body was tingling while being compressed inwards. To Emma, she felt a surge of energy - and pleasure, as she absorbed Joe's size.
What's more, she couldn't help but notice that something peculiar was happening to her body. She felt an almost imperceptible yet undeniable sensation emanating from within. Her chest seemed to be growing, her bosom expanding ever so gently, while at the same time, her legs were stretching out just a fraction longer and thicker as her perspective shifted slightly higher.
It was as if she were being fed, strengthened by his very essence. This exchange, this act of giving and taking was new to her, yet undeniably intoxicating. She couldn't believe the raw power she had, able to absorb this guy's very size.
Looking down at Joe, Emma realized he was likely shorter than her now She smiled excitedly, her eyes alight with triumph. The sudden shift left Joe gasping, but his smile didn't falter. They held each other closely, reveling in the incredible bond they had just formed.
"So, if there was any doubt I was being serious, do you believe me now? Or should we measure you and see just how much you've shrunk?"
Emma teased, giggling slightly. Joe blushed, embarrassed by the thought of being measured like a prize, but also thrilled by the idea of knowing the exact difference. They both stood up from the bed, and the difference was immediately obvious.
The top of Joe's head was only level with Emma's nose. For once in his life he's actually had to look up at a woman. It was surreal, and he could help but daydream about what it would be like to be even shorter.
Emma found herself unable to suppress her amusement as she looked down at Joe, who appeared diminutive and adorable all of a sudden. It wasn't every day that she got to see him like this; he usually towered over her, his height giving him an air of dominance. But now, he seemed so docile, almost sheepish, like she could make him do whatever she wanted.
"Hold on a minute," Emma said as she walked over to her closet. She returned with a tape measure in hand. "Let's see how tall -er, short, you've become!"
Emma teased, grinning. Joe couldn't resist, leaning forward and planting a kiss on her lips. She put her hands on each of Joe's shoulders and guided him back towards the wall - a move that felt both intimate and intimidating from Joe's now smaller perspective.
Placing the measure at his feet and unrolling it, she read aloud, "Five foot... seven inches. Yes you are now five foot seven. How tall did you used to be?" Emma asked him curiously.
Joe found himself taken aback as she measured his height. He couldn't quite believe what he saw; he had once been an impressively tall man standing at six feet and one inch. But now, after witnessing such a drastic transformation, he realized that he had indeed shrunken significantly. The shock of seeing the loss of six whole inches was overwhelming for him. It was almost unbelievable. As he stood there, processing these newfound facts about his physical stature, another emotion began to stir within him – one that he hadn't expected. He felt a surge of excitement and intrigue coursing through his veins.
Emma looked inquisitively at Joe for a moment. "Really, are you sure you were six foot one? Most of the succubi I know of are only able to take about three or four inches max. I'm surprised I was able to take six from you." She paused, thinking for a moment.
Emma realized joe must have a secret desire to shrink and be smaller than her, and that's why he shrank more than other men would. Emma laughs and teased him about this.
They spent the rest of the night talking, exploring the depths of their newfound understanding. Joe couldn't help but admire Emma's intelligence and wit. He found himself wanting to learn everything about her world, how it worked, and how he fit into it.
As the night wore on, the intensity of their conversation turned into something else entirely.
Joe couldn't stop thinking about the fact that he was now shorter than Emma, and how that meant he could literally be underneath her in ways he'd never imagined before. The thought sent shivers down his spine, and he felt his heart pounding faster in his chest.
Emma sensed Joe's growing excitement, and with a sly smile,
I wonder what those advantages could be..." Her voice was laced with seductive promise, sending a wave of desire coursing through Joe's veins. He couldn't help but imagine the erotic possibilities of their new physical dynamics.
The idea of being completely beneath her sent his pulse racing. Emma seemed to notice his fascination, her gaze holding his with a teasing glint. "What are you thinking about, Joe?"
Joe hesitated, then blurted out, "Well, um… I was wondering if you'd want to make me even smaller? Emma, I actually have a giantess fetish... And I've always fantasized about being shrunk like this, or smaller."
Joe admitted sheepishly, feeling a mix of arousal and disbelief at the situation.
Emma's eyes lit up with excitement. "That sounds like a challenge," she purred, stepping closer to him. "But first, let's try something else." With a mischievous glint in her eye, she bent down and whispered into Joe's ear, "I think we should find out how tiny you can get."
Joe's breath hitched as he felt Emma's warm breath against his ear.
Emma dropped her serious tone and then asked, rather casually "what is your deepest desire when you fantasize about being small, Joe?"
Joe looked at her, a bit surprised by the question, but decided to answer honestly. "When I fantasize about being small, I usually imagine someone making me shrink, gradually, until I'm about 2 feet tall. And during that process, I want to worship your feet."
Emma's eyes sparkled with intrigue. "You like my feet? Like you want me to shove my feet in your face?" She giggled.
Joe nodded, his cheeks reddening slightly. "Yes, that's exactly it."