Travis' Wife (Paid Post #1)

It was almost time for Travis' Super Bowl party, and his wife was being a bit too clingy for his liking. He wanted to bro out with the dudes during this final game of the season. His wife wanted to snuggle and watch Hallmark movies instead. But how was he going to convince her that the Football party would be more fun?

He thought about all the work he had done on his special project, he had been saving it for a Valentines present, but it would solve his little problem now. He pulled out the special remote, well, it was shaped like a remote, but it was more like a ray gun.

His wife was microwaving some popcorn as he pointed the little pointer laser at her back. His thumb hovered over the activate button. Was he really going to do this right now? He had to make the choice before-

DING!

-the popcorn finished and his wife turned around excitedly. “Yum YUM YUM! Time for some popcorn in your tum Tum TUM!” his wife sung. Travis jumped and his hand clenched, accidentally, but still with force, jamming down on the button and-

ZZAP!

His wife got shot with Travis' new invention, rapidly her body dwindled tinier and tinier. Her cute flowery dress slipping from her shoulders. Her underwear falling just as quickly leaving her just as naked as the day she was born. Even her ring slipped right off her finger, the one thing she promised she'd never lose.

She picked up the gold band that was around her like a hula hoop as Travis picked her up to eye level. “Sorry dear.” his voice boomed, “I wanted to save this for Valentines day, a sexy little treat, but the guys are coming over and- and...” His voice trailed off.

His wife was stroking her feet up and down his palm as she seductively danced for him teasing him more and more.

“You know,” Travis swallowed, “I could always record the game,” His wife started humping his finger, “And the guys could always come over later.” She liked her tiny tongue up and down his finger tip. Travis shuddered and practically ran with his doll sized wife into the bedroom. It might be super bowl weekend, but the fun he was about to have in bed was going to be Superb!