The Perfect Marriage
By: Anonymous

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[STRAIGHT] [WARNING] [TESTICLES]

Told from the perspective of a happily married woman with a small penis fetish. She marries her perfect man but is he small enough?


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This is my first published story of this type so please bear with me. My writing style is very casual so I ask that you please look past any grammatical errors. I try not to make spelling errors but these things do happen!

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When John and I got married it was the happiest day of my life. John and I had been dating for some time and I just knew he was perfect for me in every way. Every way, but one.

You see John was below average. His penis was only 4 inches erect. Now to most girls thats too small, but my problem with it was that it was too big.

I never told John, or anyone that I know of about my fetish. I love small penises, the smaller the better. I would often fantasize that while John was fucking me that his penis was slowly shrinking until penetration was impossible, but it was only a dream.. until recently.

You see about a month ago I was on the internet trying to find a way to make my dream a reality when I stumbled upon a small plain site advertising exactly that. “genital reduction pills” I clicked the link and looked at the page. It had to be a joke, but as I read and saw the before and after pictures I was amazed. They offered a variety of products. Pills that could shrink penises, testicles, scrotums, even clitorises, vaginas, nipples and breasts. They even offered growth pills that would, to a certain point, counteract the process or even make things larger. I studied the site for some time during the day while my husband was at work.

About an hour before he came home I decided to give in and give it a shot. I went to their order form and filled it out. I ordered one of everything just to be sure we had enough to play with.. it wasn't but $50 for the whole lot!

It didn't take but a week for the items to arrive. I used my personal credit card so that John wouldn't notice. I met the UPS man at about 2pm, about 3 hours before John would get home and quickly took the box inside. I unpacked it like a little girl opening a christmas present. I was so excited! I took the pill bottles out and placed them on the counter. After securely disposing of the box and any evidence of a package arriving I read all the packages and directions. They all read the same way, take 1 a day and in a week you should see a size difference. It takes 3 growth pills to counteract a shrinking pill, but 1 growth pill by itself gives the same rate of growth that 1 shrinking pill would give of reduction. They were flavorless, fairly small, about the size of a pencil eraser but half as thick, and white. The directions said that they could be ground up and put into food. I decided that would be where I would start.

I took 1 of the pills out for penis shrinkage, one for scrotum and one for testicles and ground them into a powder. I set it aside and then began to start cooking dinner. It was a little early but he wouldn't notice if things were a little cold. While cooking I popped a breast growth pill and nipple shrinkage pill with some water. I always wanted to have smaller nipples and slightly larger breasts.

I finished cooking about 30 minutes before John was to come home. Silently I slipped the dosage of white powder into his plate and mixed it up so that he could not see it. I set the plate at his place with a big smile on my face and began to prepare my own. As I finished he walked in the door. “Hey honey.. mmm smells good.” he said, dropping his breifcase by the door and joining me at the table.

He gobbled the dinner down as normal, chatting about this and that as he normally did. No mention of a strange taste, in fact if I didnt know any better he acted like it tasted better. As he ate I could actually feel my bra tightening. It was very slow and nagging, but I could tell it was happening. The feeling continued throughout the night. As John and I sat watching TV he kept adjusting himself in his pants. I could tell he was feeling the same kind of thing, in the opposite way.

The next morning John's stirring for work woke me up as usual. I crawled out of bed and into the spare bathroom since he was using the master. Eagerly I closed the door and slid off my night gown to look at my breasts. They did look a LITTLE bigger.. not a whole lot. I was only a 36A last night, but this morning I could swear I was pushing a B cup after only one dose! My nipples that once had a very large areola were smaller and more of a pink color instead of brown, but not substantially different.

That afternoon I repeated the process, putting a scrotum, testicle and penis shrink pill in John's food, and a breast and nipple pill in my own. John once again ate it as normal. Just like before after dinner I could feel the pressure building in my bra straps as my breasts grew. I could hardly contain my smile of excitement every time John adjusted himself in his pants.

This continued for the rest of the week. Every day I took the breast growth and nipple shrink pills and John unkonwingly took the penis scrotum and testicle shrink pills. By the time Saturday came around I decided it was time to check out John's progress. By this time I was a healthy 36B, going on a C cup. My nipples were small and pink, the areolas not larger than a quarter in size. I actually had to buy a few new bras because of this. My old ones just wouldn't fit anymore.

Saturday night I was still able to slip the pills into our food as normal by sending John on an errand to the store. I told him to pick up a naughty movie, which he eagerly complied with. When he returned dinner was ready and we ate up. We retired right after to the bedroom where we popped the move into the DVD player and began to watch. I could feel the pressure beginning to grow in my bra straps again. I used this as an opportunity to unbutton my shirt and unhook my bra. John noticed and I could tell from his behavior that he was getting excited. As the man on the TV slowly went down on the woman he began to unzip his pants, sliding them and his boxers off in the process.

As his boxers passed to his knees I finally got a look at my husband's new package. He was already rock hard and was slightly wet. I could tell he was smaller, maybe 3” long, but he apparently hadn't noticed. His scrotum looked smaller too, although the skin was tight holding it close to his body, I could tell that it was smaller than before.

I giggled with excitement at the sight of his new smaller member and began to undress. “wow, you havne't giggled like that since our wedding night.” he said with a smile. I dropped my dress and panties , tossing them to the floor and then rolled over onto his lap. I held myself up by my knees as he positioned his 3” member and I slipped down onto it. As I slipped down onto it I could tell it was smaller. The feeling was good though. The idea that he was small was making me hornier by the minute.

John did his damnedest to get me off, but more than his efforts was the knowledge that as he fucked me he was growing smaller. He rubbed my breasts, commenting on how big they looked as he fucked me. It wasn't long before he was ready to cum. He climaxed inside of me, spraying his seed as deeply as he could with his now smaller member. I came shortly after, the amazing feeling of his sofetning cock sliding slowly out of me.

I rolled off of him, both of us breathing heavily. “that... was great..” he said in pants. “Yes it was..” I said. “you're the best.” I said rolling over to kiss him. We finished watching the movie, which at this point was almost over and seemed really cheesy to both of us. As the credits began to roll John turned to me with a serious look. “Do.. do you think I look.. smaller?” he asked. “heh, what do you mean?” I asked, pretending not to know. “Ya know.. down there..” he added. “No.. not at all honey.” I said kissing him on the cheek. He smiled a bit, and then turned the TV off.

The next day I didnt put anything in his food. He was in the house all day and ther was just no time to slip it in. I decided I would resume the next week.

By Wednesday John came home with a concerned look on his face. “Whats wrong hun?” I asked as he ate his shrinkage pill laced dinner. “I.. I know this sounds crazy but I think I'm getting smaller.” he said. I chuckled “honey thats silly.. you cant be...” “Sara, I'm serious” he said, looking at me concerned. “well.. lets take a look after dinner.” I said, encouraging him to finish his plate.

After dinner we went into the bedroom. John dropped his pants revealing his smaller than normal flaccid penis. It was close to half the size it normally was and was actually covered in foreskin, something that it hadn't fully done in quite some time. His testicles were very small and just barely stuck out as a darker colored patch of loose skin. Two small lumps were visible in the flap. “Ya see?” he said with a concerned tone. “Oh honey, you're just cold.” I said, getting on my knees in front of him. “You just need to be.. warmed up a little.” I said, grabbing his scrotum with one hand and wrapping my mouth around his foreskin. He took a deep ragged breath as I began to slowly suck on him, pulling outward as I did. His penis immediately sprang to life, emerging from its foreskin home. As I sucked I could feel his member expanding in my mouth. John stood there locked in place by pleasure as I sucked on him. Eventually when I could feel that he was good and hard I slipped it out to take a look. John was right. It was now only about 2-1/4 inches long and just barely cleared his foreskin. I was so excited I began to get wet. I reached down with my hand and began to fondle myself inside my pants.

Slowly I began to lift up his shirt with my other hand, taking it off his tiny balls. He followed through by pulling his shirt off. He then bent over and did his best to undo my shirt. I pulled my moist hand out of my pants long enough to help him. As he slid my bra off my now nearly D cup breasts bounced out. My nipples almost just the nipple itself now, hardly any areola at all remained. John began to rub them, his arms out stretched and bending over slightly. Shorlty after I began to get the sense that he was about to climax. I accelerated my motion back and forth on his penis He moaned as he came in my mouth. I could feel the warm splash hit my tongue. It didnt explode with enough force to hit the back of my throat, but he didnt seem to notice.

“wow” he said as I licked him clean with a big smile on my face. “That... really wasnt what I was talking about but.. thanks. “No problem honey.. you look fine.. you're just being silly!” I said. John didn't seem to believe me, especially considering how big my breasts had gotten, but he decied to leave it at that.

For the rest of the week I treated him as normal, giving him the pills in his food. He ate it as before but he seemed troubled. I had stopped taking my pills by the end of wednesday. I felt like it may be worse to let them keep getting bigger.

Saturday night was much like the last. I sent him out to get another naughty movie while I prepared dinner and slipped more of the pill powder into his food. The night went much as before, dinner, then the movie. By the time the first sex scene started I was already wet, teeming with excitement to see his new member. John didn't seem all that excited, but when I started to undress he certainly joined me. As his shorts left his crotch as before I got to see his proud new member. It was rock hard, yet was still buried in his foreskin, not even 1” long. His scrotum was completely flat, just a slightly different color and texture than the other parts of his body. As I began to fondle it I couldn't feel his testicles at all.

As I rocked onto his waist he grabbed his tiny member and tried to slip into me, however he was so small he just barely parted my lips. There was no penetration at all. I was so excited by this that I began to rock back and forth on him, wet with excitement. John seemed to still be getting stimulation from the event as he pumped his hips to my rhythm and fondled my D cup breasts. I rubbed my clit with the tip of my middle finger while rubbing his hands on my breasts with the other. It only seemed like a few minutes by the time I was ready to cum. I moaned loudly as I came like I never had before, gushing onto his tiny manhood. The feeling must have made him cum as well as he moaned at the same time, although I couldn't feel anything inside of me changing.

As I rolled off of him I could see that he did cum, a small pool of clearish milky cum had formed on the top of his foreskin. As he began to lose his erection, the pool began to sink inside of his foreskin with his penis. Frankly, I was surprised that John hadn't said anything about his manhood. I decided a few more days would be all it would take. I also decided to stop giving him the scrotum and testicle pills. I didnt want to castrate him!

Monday Tuesday and Wednesday I gave him his normal dosage of penis shrinkage. I took no other pills and gave him no other pills. He seemed happy, like before this all started. I was honestly surprised. My body however still seemed to be changing. My breasts were starting to get smaller than before and my nipples were as well. “I wonder if this is only temporary?” I thought. Going to the drawer were I had hidden the pills. “Effects permanent” the bottle said.

By the time Wednesday had came around I was back to a C cup and my nipples were pretty much gone. Just a small indentation in my breast that was the same color as the rest of it was all that remained. I decided to check on John to see how he was doing. I served him dinner in my nighty. He ate it gleefully, with his final dose of penis shrink pill in it. I ate mine as well. We hardly finished dinner before he was all over me, his hungry hands nearly ripping my clothes off. By the time we made it to the bedroom I was naked and he was in his boxers. We fell onto the bed as I pulled off his boxers, revealing nothing more than a tiny roll of foreskin against his body that was dripping a sticky clear liquid from within it. John wasted no time trying to penetrate me with his lack of a penis, resorting instead to eating me out. Damn was he good at it. He reached up and fondled my small C cup nipple-less breasts with 1 hand while he held my legs open with the other. We changed positions a few times until we found ourselves locked in a 69. I sucked on his foreskin, it was empty. His penis, whatever may have been left of it, was too short to go beyond his body. He only had about a half inch of foreskin that stuck out and I could tell as I sucked that this was getting smaller as well. His scrotum didnt even appear to be a different color from the rest of his body anymore. It felt solid to the touch, as if it were never there. “Why would this have changed?” I thought as I sucked on his now 1/4” foreskin. He fondled my breasts and continued to eat me out, bringing me nearly to the brink of climax. Suddenly I came, right in his face. I moaned and shook like I never have before. It was the most amazing feeling I'd ever felt. As I came I let off of his penis and looked down just as the last of the foreskin receded. All that remained was an 1/8th of an inch overhang. Within the folds of skin I thought I saw the remnants of his penis head deep within the opening, but there was so much clear liquid inside oozing out I couldn't be sure.

I rolled over and turned around to John who was now smiling a big smile. “I'm sorry honey.” I said, laughing at the cum all over his face. “Thats ok, just as long as you're happy.” he said sweetly. I smiled and kissed him, but it got me thinking.. maybe he found the pills?

Over the next few days, I stopped putting the pills in his food. There was no reason to. I thought he would be really down and out by now, but he seemed happier than normal. He walked with a spring in his step and always seemed to be in a great mood. By Saturday however I knew something was up. My breasts were back to their old size! I was still nipple-less as well except for the small indentations in them. John went out on his own as if we had rehearsed this and came back with a dirty movie. This time however it was something different. It was a gay male porno. “Honey this is..” I said pointing to the 2 men on the back cover. “I know.. men.. I dont need any stimulation. I got all I need from you.” he said sweetly, leaning in to kiss me at the end.

As we watched the movie I couldn't help but feel something was up. John lay there, totally nude, his tiny foreskin dribbling with clear precum over onto the flat spot on his body that used to be his balls, fondling my tiny breasts. I had to admit this was turning me on, it was as if he had adopted himself a subservient role. By the middle of the movie I had all I could stand and asked John to do his thing. He did, eating me out like the last time. I came in no time and it was just as intense as the last.

As we lay in bed, I decided it was time to break the silence. “John.. I have to say something.” I said to him. “Yes dear?” he asked in a sweet tone. It made me feel guilty of what I was about to say. “john for the last.. 3 weeks, I've been feeding you..” “genital reduction pills.. yes I know.” he said. “You know?” I asked. “Yes, I found out after you sucked me off that day. If you had a small penis fetish why did you never tell me?” he said. “Honey.. I didnt want to make you feel bad... I guess I..” “no.. no its ok!” he said. “I have a small penis fetish too! I love being like this!” He said. “I.. have a confession to make though.” he said, adding with a more serious tone. “I also have a.. flat chest with no nipples fetish on women.. and.. well.. you had those pills and..” he said, kind of trailing off. This confirmed my suspicion. “I see..” I said with a disapproving tone. “we.. can fix it though if you're unhappy honey.” he added with a smile. I thought about it for a second, then said. “what the hell, have you given me a pill today?” I asked. “Not today.” he said. I gave him a naughty smile, then got up, heading for the cabinet and getting out the pills. With a big smile on my face I took another breast reducing pill out and swallowed it. “Well.. lets go then!” I said.


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