3D Porn Comic: Dwindling Iva - Out of Reach

Every muscle in my body was tight, my jaw aching while I watched the little scamp bow. The bun wobbling to either side of her head as she caught her breath. Teeny tiny fists as white as pearls, fading only slightly when she stood back up. Her modest bust barely affected by the tremor’s wracking her small frame. Brilliant little green gems shooting daggers up into my face. “Ta…Da…” She growled, almost inaudibly.

As she squared her shoulders, I let my gaze wash over my coffee table. Tiny footprints on the glass slowly evaporating in the cool night air. Clapping, I roll forward looming over my little prize. “Yay! Great performance Baby, though you flubbed a line in the third verse.”

Iva rolled her eyes, spinning in place and stamping her tiny foot. The subtle sound it made causing me to snort, bringing a hand to my face in embarrassment. “Come on Nicole! You had your fun; I did what you asked! Make me big again!” Sweeping my ponytail back over my shoulder, I reach out, wrapping my hand around her nearly flat chest before sweeping her into the air. Her face blanching as she looks from my face to the carpet below. “H—Hey!! Watch it—don’t drop me!”

Grinning, I lean back on the couch. Lowering her slightly, I plant a kiss on the side of her head. “Sorry squirt, that was always the plan.” Opening my hand, Iva falls. With a grunt and a whine, I can feel her tiny hands batting at my collar. Her little fingers clawing for purchase as she slips into my bra. Her body slides deep into my cleavage, her squeals fade as she settles between my breasts. Her little face turning almost pink as she looks up at me from her new prison. She pulls her arms in close; they slip along my sternum to rest between her own modest girls.

“Like the view, eh? You always did appreciate them.” I say chuckling. Reaching over to the side table, I pluck up a small brown glass bottle. Setting it on my thigh, I peer down again at the tiny woman in my bra. “Cat got your tongue sweetie?” I can feel Ivana fidgeting inside. Arching an eyebrow, I crack a half smile. “Hand’s where I can see them little one, let’s not forget who’s in charge here.”

Blinking, the fire returns to her shrunken face. Squinting, she presses with all her might, sinking further into my bra, brown hair catching in the lace of the cups. “Shut up Nicole! I sang your stupid song, did that humiliating dance. You promised to make me bigger!”

“That I did.” Opening the lid to the bottle, I draw a small amount of the pale blue serum into the dropper. “Open wide baby, here comes the airplane!” Cooing, I lower the dropper towards her face. Pouting, Iva turns her face. “Knock it off! I’ve had enough humiliation for one day.” She grumbled. “Just give it to me normally and let me go home.”

Chuckling, I shake my head. “Gonna be tough when you’re still under a foot tall.”

I can feel her fingers splay out on my chest, the chill returns to her skin. “What do you mean‽ You said you were gonna make me big!”

Clucking my tongue, I shake the dropper from right to left like a metronome. “Er. I said Bigger.” I giggle. “We have a long way to go before you earn back your full height.”

“That’s not fair! You promised!” She whined, trying to knee my chest. “What other humiliation could you possibly have in store!”

Reaching up, pressing my hand into the lump beneath my bra-band, I smirk. “Don’t tempt me Baby.” Angling my chin down towards her, I sneer. “You’re awfully lippy for someone I could trap under a glass. Just for that, I think you only get partial credit for your performance. If you want to keep whining, I can just leave you like this for another night.” Smirking, I giggle. “It is getting late after all.”

“N-no! Please, make me bigger.” She whined, I could see her grinding her jaw, little eyes darting back and forth as her brilliant little mind whirred and ran through calculations.

‘Clever girl probably thinks she’ll have a better chance of escape.’ I think to myself, gently pulling off the left cup. Rolling free, the tiny woman kicks the elastic band to catch her footing, sending a rush through my chest and to my heart. Beaming, I let a dollop of serum build at the opening to the dropper. ‘Let’s make this interesting then. How badly do you want this, Iva?’

“Catch.” I sing, letting the dollop drop. Gravity takes hold, and a cold spike lands on my breast.

Iva’s eyes follow the drop, before she leaps up trying to grab the liquid before it drips away. “Nicole‽” She squeals, clawing for the dollop as it slides along the curve of my chest away from the tiny woman.

It’s a little unnerving, watching her knead my skin as she clambers up my breast to reach the droplet. Seeing my skin deform and shift as she pulls at my skin to reach the summit. Wincing, I gasp as a tiny warm hand squeezes my nipple. Awkwardly she manages to cup and pull the droplet back towards her, greedily slurping the droplet down.

Sinking back onto the band of my bra I grin. We lock eyes, staring into each other as the transformation takes hold. Her little body stretches and shifts slightly as the serum grants her another inch.

After a moment, she looks around. Her face pales and her breathing quickens. “When’s the growth happen?” She whimpered. “Nothing’s happened?”

“What do you mean nothing?” I grin, running the tip of my index finger along her body from scalp to bum. “You’re now officially six inches tall.”

“You used less than one dropper to shrink me!” She groaned. “What’s the deal‽”

Softly tugging my cup back into place and trapping Ivana once again, I close the bottle. “Come on my little engineer, you should know it takes more time to build or grow something than to cut it down.” Rising to my feet, I pat the top of her head. Walking towards the bedroom, I set the growth serum on the top shelf of my bookcase. “Now, it is late, so to bed we go. If you’re good, you may earn two more inches tomorrow.”

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