Krista’s head popped around the door. Tyler jumped. He still hadn’t gotten used to how people loomed over him. It was like being surprised by a bear in the forest rather than a person entering the room. She slid over behind him and he felt her hands wrap around his shoulders, enveloping them.
“Babe, I’m going to take a shower.”
“Great, sounds good.” He felt her hands squeeze. She felt so powerful to him now.
“I was thinking… Y’know.” She paused for a moment, before her face came right down next to his ear and she whispered, “Maybe you want to join me.”
The next thing he knew, Tyler was naked and holding Krista’s hand as he was led into the shower, her pert ass shimmying above his head. Hot water streamed down over both of them as Krista lathered up the shower gel, and crouched down, her hands caressing his body. It was amazing the difference that he already felt at half his former height, and he knew he had a long way to go. He’d used to stand a head taller than Krista, and now he could walk through her legs. She gazed into his eyes, a look of concentration and of slight amusement in her face as her fingers started to stroke his shaft and caress his balls all at once. When he was at attention she stood back up. He craned his neck, looking up over her body to the underside of her breasts. he couldn’t see her face until she braced her arms against the wall behind him and leaned forwards. Her body formed a canopy over him, as the water fell on her back. Her face was cast into shadow. She was serious, and he felt the weight of her attention. She moved her hips towards him, her pussy hovering above his head. His hand slowly rose towards it. Water poured off her body. It was like a tropical rain storm. He wanted it, but he was frightened. She was just so big. His fingers brushed her labia, but she didn’t move.
“Impress me.” she said.