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- Introductions are in order before we begin,
- to do otherwise would create some confusion.
- The focus of these tales is on a very special girl
- who has a trait that will take you for a whirl!
- Hailing from the busy city of Tokyo, Japan,
- Miss Kumiko Fubihara is this notable woman.
- You are probably asking yourself, what can be so good
- about a personal secretary with a taste for spicy food?
- We�ll get to that, but first some other facts:
- Five foot two, and a D-Cup chest (important stats!)
- Red hair and green eyes, a striking combination.
- (She loves anime, a now obvious correlation.)
- Kumiko also loves a thick atsuzoko shoe.
- (Given the author, you should have knew)
- All of this information is pretty nice,
- but I�m sure you�re looking for Miss Kumiko�s vice.
- Well we�ll encourage no more delay
- and get right to the secret of the day.
- Miss Kumiko, as a child, received a hex
- that didn�t really surface until her thoughts turned to sex.
- Miss Kumiko has a unique curse;
- the more aroused she gets, the worse.
- Whenever Kumiko thinks of a hot woman or guy,
- her mass dwindles, her clothes loosen�namely, she shrinks in size!
- (I suppose you can now surmise
- that Miss Kumiko is also bi!)
- You would think that this would cause no end of internal strife,
- but on the contrary, Kumiko leads a pleasant life.
- The curse�s intention was meant to hurt.
- I mean, after all, who�d fuck a squirt?
- But something that could have not been guessed
- was Kumiko�s reaction, which was anything but distressed.
- She adored the sensations as she reduced in height,
- the pulsating in her crotch, and her head becoming light.
- So Kumiko gets off in her own special way.
- But another problem is introduced without her say.
- Kumiko loves to shrink down to her soles,
- but the problem is it�s something she can�t control.
- Sexual thoughts can be difficult to stop,
- and Kumiko often slips (resulting in a sudden drop).
- So we�ll be viewing Kumiko�s most embarrassing situations
- as a result of idle thoughts in the wrong places.
- Submitted for your approval, let�s set sail
- with our first Kumiko Fubihara Tale.
- Kumiko�s workday had been unhappily plain.
- She was glad to be on a home-bound train.
- She wanted to release some sexual tension
- with a Q-tip she reserved for a pleasing ministration.
- But Kumiko wanted to wait until she was in her house,
- otherwise she�s be on this train, as small as a mouse.
- Kumiko looked down and checked her clothing style,
- as the train picked up and proceeded through its first mile.
- A vest, a skirt, belt, platform shoes,
- stockings, blouse (nothing particularly new).
- �I should go shopping,� she began to think,
- something that�d be great to wear for a shrink.
- She smiled lightly, and let out a gentle sigh,
- trying to enjoy the evening�s quiet ride.
- She started thinking of a movie she had recently seen,
- passing the time by going through every scene.
- Stepping into the cart, from the far door,
- a couple coming back from the club floor.
- Both were drunk, and enticingly dressed,
- stumbling along looking to rest.
- They took a seat in front of Kumiko�s view,
- and accidentally hit Kumiko�s shoe.
- This brought her eyes to take a look,
- and for a moment, Kumiko was hooked.
- The woman was cute, her cleavage on display,
- her sexual appeal could drive a man insane.
- The man was also a sexual dynamo,
- a bulge in his pants was all Kumiko needed to know.
- Kumiko smiled, her face flushed,
- the appearance of these two stirring her lust.
- She tried to avert her eyes, to prevent an eventual scene
- but viewing these two was an intense tease.
- It was a few moments for Kumiko realized
- that she had just triggered a reduction in size.
- She let out an inaudible gasp
- as the rung above shifted in her grasp.
- Her head lowered down, her collar grew deep;
- Downward her cleavage started to creep.
- Kumiko�s overhead grip required her to stretch
- as the rung became harder to fetch.
- Her arm overhead, she felt her hand slip,
- Even as her skirt started to drip.
- Her free hand was quick to grasp it by the belt,
- (which had become useless during Kumiko�s melt).
- Her platforms became difficult to fill,
- her toes sliding up the instep�s hill.
- Her hand was slipping, so Kumiko got on her toes.
- All things considered, she was giving a sexy pose.
- Kumiko was embarrassed, but at the same time thrilled,
- the feelings of shrinking began to build.
- She forcibly tried to keep the sensations in tight,
- to prolong it until she got out of sight.
- She hoped that the couple wasn�t too keen
- and unaware of what could be seen.
- The couple hardly noticed her shrunken state,
- and all Kumiko could do was smile humbly and wait.
- As the train proceeded through the city�s night,
- Kumiko was almost home�she knew she�d be alright.
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