"I wish'. Jon said nervously. "That when I wake up tomorrow morning, I will be four inches tall and trapped in a hamster cage on the dresser of my History teacher, Miss Adebayo. She will be a powerful sorceress, who has chosen me to be her slave. She be able to do whatever she wants with me, sexually and non-sexually, but she will be kind to me and treat me well. This wish will last for...three days, and during that time, I will be not be able to suffer any physical injury or pain, nor will I be able to die. And while I'm with her, an exact copy of me will take my place here".
Jon thought about the wish for a while and decided that he didn't need to make any additions or alterations. He lay on his bed, feeling both nervous and excited about the day. He'd had fantasies about being the living toy of a beautiful female, especially older ones, since he was about twelve or thirteen, but he never thought he'd ever have the power to make them a reality, until now. He'd chosen Miss Adebayo partly because he knew she was single right now, but also because she was pretty hot. And also because, being in her early thirties, she seemed to be the right age. There was also the fact that Jon had a thing for dark skinned women, and Miss Adebayo was originally from Nigeria. She mostly sounded American, but she had a slight African accent that Jon found incredibly sexy. She was generally a really nice, happy lady too, who rarely got angry. Some of his fantasies actually involved his mother, who was also pretty hot, but Jon wasn't ready to cross that line just yet. It would be quite a while before he went there.
It took Jon longer than usual to get to sleep, but eventually he managed to drift off. Unsurprisingly, he dreamt about Miss Adebayo, and what she would be doing to him for the next three days. When he woke up the next morning, his bed felt strange, softer than it normally was. As he slowly came fully awake, he realised it was because it wasn't his bed. He sat up, swung his legs over one side of the bed and looked around and realised that he was no longer in his bedroom. There was nothing in it except for the bed, and a dark blue carpet, which Jon thought was a nice touch. And the walls and ceiling were made of plastic, much like the little house that people put in a hamster. There was no window either, just a square hole in one wall. There was a doorway on the opposite wall, but no door. Jon started to feel nervously excited as he stood up and walked toward the doorway. It was only when he reached it that he realised he was naked. He looked back, but couldn't see the tee shirt or shorts he'd been wearing when he went to bed, or any clothes for that matter. He felt slightly embarassed, but quickly decided that there was nothing he could do, so he stepped outside.
Even though he knew when he made the wish that it would come true, he still had difficulty believing what he was seeing. Sure enough, he was in a hamster cage, on a dresser, in a gigantic bedroom. It almost made his head spin when he saw how far it was to the wall opposite the one the dresser was stood against. If he'd been on the floor it would have taken him at least ten minutes, probably more to walk from one side to the other. The double bed in the middle of the room was at least twice as high as his house, three times as wide and five times as long. He spent several minutes staring in wonder at the giant world he now found himself in, but strangely, he wasn't scared. He was so wonderstruck by the sheer size of the room he was in that he actually forgot about the reason he was here in the first place. He was reminded of that reason, however, when he heard the sound of a toilet flushing, followed by the sound of water running in a sink. Jon spun around and stared at the door to the bathroom that he'd noticed when he first stepped out of the plastic house. The sound of water continued for a minute or two before stopping. Then another minute or so later, she appeared in the doorway.
Miss Adebayo smiled in a kindly way as she stared straight at him, then she slowly started to walk to the dresser. Jon still didn't feel afraid, but he did become more nervous as he stood and watched in awe as the beautiful ebony giantess walked toward him. A few seconds later, she was standing in front of the dresser, and the cage he was in, with her right hand on her hip. At his normal height, Miss Adebayo was quite tall, about six feet. Now that he was just four inches tall, if he'd been at her feet, she would appeared to be the size of the statue of Liberty, probably even bigger. As it was, the dresser came to just above her mid thighs and she still towered above him. As he stood in the cage, looking up at her, and her down at him, it was only then that his brain registered something he'd noticed when she was walking toward him, she was as naked as he was. He couldn't help but let his wander down from her face to her body. Her breasts, which were pretty big at his normal height, now seemed to be the size of large hills. her stomach was flat, with a hint of muscle. His eyes wandered down to her pubic mound and the huge slit that ran down, between her silky smooth thighs. He was surprised to find that she was completely shaved, and he felt his embarassment return as he got a hard on from looking at her naked body, and thinking about what she was going to do with him. He subconsciously covered his dick with his hands, and her body shook as a loud giggle came from high above him. He immediately looked back up at her face as she said;
'You don't have to do that, slave. I've had you for three days. We've already seen each other...aroused...more than once. And you know my body very intimately'. She paused for a moment, then asked; 'Did you sleep well? I was a little more...vigorous...with you last night. You seemed quite tired when I was finished with you'.
It surprises you, but it's clear that, from her perspective, you've been her slave for three days already. You're pretty sure you know what she did with you last night, so when you find your voice, you reply;
'I was a little tired Mistress. And I did sleep quite well. I just hope that you...enjoyed me'.
'Mmm'. She replied with a smile and a lick of her lips. 'I did. Willing slaves are always much more pleasurable. Though, you're the first who has actually given himself to me. I'm still not sure how you found out that I'm a sorceress, but it doesn't matter. If you wish to devote your life to serving me, I'm happy to let you. Now, I'm going to take a shower. While I'm doing that, I will think about how I'll let you serve while I'm at work'.
You shuffle your feet and look down nervously.
'Is something wrong, slave'? She asks.
'No, Mistress'. You reply. 'It's just that I was hoping you would like to wear me as your panties today'.
Miss Adebayo giggled again and leant down so that her face was hovering just in front of the cage.
'Oh Slave'. She said with another giggle. I wore you as my panties yesterday. And as comfortable as you were, I wish to do something else today. l'm thinking more of letting you spend the day inside me. And there a three ways to get inside my body. You'll be going in all of them eventually. I'm currently thinking about letting you fill my stomach, but if you'd rather go somewhere else, you can always ask. You know you'll be perfectly safe wherever I put you. Now, let me hear you say it again before I shower'.
Before you can wonder what she's talking about, words suddenly appear in your head. Without a pause, you drop to your knees and repeat them.
'My Mistress'. You say. 'Thank you for accepting me as your slave. I hope I give you the pleasure that you deserve, and I swear that I will serve you obediently and faithfully, for as long as I please you. And should you ever decide that my service as a slave is no longer satisfactory, I would be honored to become a meal for you, served and consumed in anyway you wish.'
Again, Miss Adebayo smiles kindly. 'Thank you slave. And I wouldn't worry about you not being satisfactory. You've already given me so much more pleasurethqn my previos two slaves put together. I really think that you will be my forever slave. Now, I'm going for my shower. You can think about which part of my body you want to go in. If I agree, I'll put you in there. If not. I'll put you where I want you'.
Before you can say anything. She winks at you and then stands up straight and walks into the bathroom. When you hear her turn on the shower, you jump and down in excitement for a few seconds. This is great. Your wish is working perfectly. You sit down on what turns about to be a carpeted floor, the same carpet as in the plastic house and try to decide which part of her perfect body you want to go inside. Ten minutes later, the shower stops and ten minutes after that, she once again appears in the doorway.
