I have a twitted obsession with shrinking men and toying with them, particularly the stupid ones that try to pick me up at the club on the weekends. My step-bro is curious of how this works, and at first I don't want to even talk about it with him, because I know that I will lose control and have too much fun and tormenting him if he were shrunk down to the size of an ant! So I give him the option to take the shrinking pill on my dresser, assuming he is not stupid enough to actually do it. Well I am surprised to find a teeny tiny version of him nestled in my panty drawer the next morning! He k... Show more