

I've cursed you to shrink a little bit every time you cum for me, and you've already started a vicious cycle, but it's only just begun! You used to be a tall man, but you're about my height now, and you'll never be taller again. You know it's a bad idea to keep cumming for me and getting smaller, but you just can't help yourself. I take perverse delight in taunting you while you stroke, talking about all the different stages of your shrinking existence. You know this is your fate, that you will cum your way out of being human-sized, that you'll be completely helpless and dependent. That you'll be in constant danger. Eventually you'll be cumming to just the skin cells on my fingertips but even then, you won't stop, because you addiction will completely ruin you! I give you a cum countdown and watch you grow smaller again, knowing you'll be back again, again, and again for more!