
James felt the sweat build up on the inside of his gloves as he
pulled the weeds out of the ground. As he worked, he kept
glancing through the gaps in the back fence in the hopes that
his neighbor Missy might appear. Missy liked to swim laps
in her family's pool in the mornings, which was the main reason
James had volunteered for the unpleasantness of weeding the
back yard and had managed to do so early. During the summer
break he normally got up around noon, but the prospect of
catching a glimpse of the sexiest girl in his recently graduated
senior class was enough to motivate him to start work early.

He was starting to give up hope when a girl appeared behind
the fence. At first he thought it was Missy, but soon realized
it couldn't be. She did look a lot like Missy, with her blond
hair, her green eyes, and a very similar face, but this girl
had Missy outclassed in just about every way. The perky breasts
which strained against an overstretched red bikini dwarfed
Missy's famous DDs. Her wide hips and powerful looking thighs
would have made the famously sexy girl's hips look downright
boyish by comparison if his neighbor was standing next to her.
While Missy was pretty enough to be a model, this girl's
face looked flawless enough that James would have thought
it was expertly photo-shopped if he wasn't seeing it
in real life. The most noticeable difference was the girl's
height. Missy was about average height, but this girl was
really tall. She looked like she could be a starter on the
boys varsity basketball team. James wasn't quite sure how
tall she was, but she was definitely above six feet. His
best guess was that this was Missy's hotter cousin in
town to visit or something.

"Hey James! How you doing?" the girl gave a friendly wave.

James stood up and nervously dusted his gloves off. He
was intimidated enough by Missy herself, so the prospect
of trying to maintain a conversation with the avatar of
feminine sexuality walking towards the fence seemed like
a losing proposition. "Ummm, I, umm, I guess Missy told
you about me-"

She giggled, "Don't you recognize me James? I know I've
had a bit of a late growth spurt recently, but surely
I haven't changed too much."

His eyes widened in shock, "Missy? Is that really you?"

She grinned, "Yeah! I know it's crazy right."

"H-how is that possible?" He had just seen her the week before.
It had only been a brief glance, but she had looked exactly
as she had the day they graduated high school together.

"Oh, well, it's kinda a weird story," she walked closer to
the fence. "You remember Sam? The creepy kid?"

James knew Sam, but he wouldn't have described him as creepy.
The guy was just a bit awkward. He had had a rather obvious crush
on Missy, but then again, who didn't? "Umm, yeah," he nodded.

"Well, he asked me out a few times when we were in school.
I wasn't interested, but he kept asking, so to put a stop to
it I guess I got a little mean. I told him he didn't have anything
to offer me. I feel bad about it, but you have to understand, he
just kept mooning around after me and it was really annoying.
Anyway, I guess that wasn't the end of it for him. A few days
ago he showed up at my house out of the blue with a crazy look
in his eyes. I was gonna tell him to get lost, but before I could,
he said he figured out something to offer me and took out this
straw. I would have just kicked him out, but somehow when I saw
the straw I immediately know that it wasn't an ordinary straw.
It was one of those metal re-usable straws, but that wasn't what
was different about it. I can't really describe it, but somehow
I just knew."

"Anyway, he handed it to me and I took it. As soon as I took it,
that hint of something I got when I first saw it became a flood
of knowledge. I knew immediately that the straw was now mine,
and it couldn't be taken away from me unless I gave it to someone
else. He immediately asked me to drink him. You see, that's what
the straw does. It lets you drink someone, taking their mass and
essence and making you bigger and better, making them part of you.
He knew that since the straw used to be his, and I knew it too.
Obviously, I would never, like, hunt someone down and slurp them
up with the straw, but I mean if he was just offering to make
be bigger, sexier, and smarter, you know I'm not gonna say no
to that, you know what I mean? Obviously the little perv just
wanted to become a part of my tits, but I don't really mind that.
It's not like he can actually do anything anymore, he's just, like,
a permanent voyeur now, all he can do is feel my boobs jiggling
around and watch me get undressed and stuff, but somehow he's so
pathetic now I don't even find that creepy. Is that weird? Should
I find it creepy?"

"Nggg ummm," James tried unsuccessfully to respond as he stared
at Missy's basketball sized boobs, imagining Sam's consciousness
trapped in Missy's perfect flesh. One emotion overrode everything
else. Jealousy. Missy smirked down at her neighbor, enjoying
the way his mind seemed to have stalled.

"You want to see it?"

"Ummm, see it?"

"Yeah, you want to see the straw?" Missy asked. Suddenly she was
holding a metal straw in her hand.

James looked at it dumbly. Until that moment he hadn't entirely
believed her, but as soon as he saw the shiny silver metal gleaming
in the sun he knew. It was all true. The possibility of
making the exact same offer to Missy that Sam had made presented
itself with pressing urgency. Missy was out of his league. She'd
always been out of his league, and now she was so far out of his
league they weren't even on the same planet. That should have been
the end of it, but Sam had found a way to be with the perfect girl
in front of James forever even as a social outcast in their grade.
James could do the same. He looked up at her, "Umm, Missy, do you,
umm, do you want to drink me?"

She looked down at him with a lazy smile, "Well, I mean, I'm not
gonna say no." With that, she reached over the fence and poked the
straw into the top of James's head. She leaned over and wrapped
her plump lips around the gleaming metal. James could feel the heat
from her dangling breasts radiating against his chest. Missy sucked
and James felt himself begin to slowly shrink. His blond neighbor's
boobs swelled even larger than they already were. Her legs lengthened
and her ass filled out. James tried to step closer to her, but found
that he couldn't move.

"Ahhh, that hits the spot," Missy took a break and flipped her lustrous
hair back. James had only shrunk by a foot though she had been gulping
him down for minutes, but she knew it would go faster once he got
smaller. Her bikini top was just barely holding on, and she suspected
it wouldn't last much longer if she kept it up, so she grabbed James
under the arm pits and lifted him over the fence. He was still around
5 feet tall, so he wasn't all that light, but Missy had found her
new body was even stronger than it looked, so she was able to lift him
over without much effort. She carried him into her house, his feet
dangling below him. She was glad no one else was home and even more
glad the magic of the straw would prevent anyone from questioning
his disappearance. It wouldn't make people forget about him or anything,
just make it so they didn't care that he was gone.

She brought him into her room and lay him down on her bed. He lay there
numbly, still paralyzed by the straw, unable to even lift his head and
watch as Missy admired her once again expanded figure in the mirror.
"Thanks for this James, I really do wear you well. It's a good thing
I haven't bought new clothes yet, though at this rate I'm not sure I'll
have anything I can even wear to the store haha," She turned back and
picked him up, dragging him over to stand in front of her in the
mirror. He looked tiny in front of her. It wasn't just that she had
a foot and a half of height on him. James had always been lanky, but
now in his shrunken state he just looked painfully skinny. One of
Missy's meaty thighs looked more substantial than his torso. She
gave him a wink and bent down, wrapping her plump lips once more
around the gleaming straw. James began to shrink once more as the
sexy amazon slurped him up, stealing his mass to make herself bigger
and more powerful. It wasn't just his mass that got drained away,
his essence was drawn up the straw as well, merging with Missy's and
amplifying who she was. Missy had always been a smart sexy blond
who could wrap boys around her fingers as easily as putting on a
ring, and the flood of essence she was gulping down amplified
all those qualities.

As James watched himself dwindle while his neighbor grew bigger,
more beautiful, and more dominant, he started to have second
thoughts. Was it really worth it? He tried to speak up, but
his lips were as nerveless as his limbs. Missy's pendulous
breasts dangled down below her torso as she had to lean further
and further down, following the straw as James shrank. Her bikini
top struggled mightily, but though it had plenty of stretch
to it it was unable to contain her abundant flesh and burst
in a sudden motion, letting her enormous jugs bounce free.
At the sight, James's doubts fled. Of course Missy deserved to
gulp him down. She was a goddess, he was lucky she had deigned
to allow him to sacrifice himself for her. Gratitude at the
overwhelming amazon's generosity in allowing him to become
part of her perfect body filled him.

James continued to shrink until Missy picked him up with both
hands. He was shrinking faster now, as there wasn't much volume
left. He looked in the mirror, drinking in Missy's glorious
form with his own eyes one last time. She had grown so beautiful
that it no longer seemed possible that she was an ordinary
human. To be that beautiful she had to be some kind of succubus
or siren. Perfect breasts the size of watermelons jiggled on
her chest and an impossibly tiny waist drew a sharp contrast
with wide birthing hips.

She fit him between her enormous breasts, "I love that my boobs
are big enough I can use my cleavage as a cup holder now," she
giggled, lifting her hands up to show that even with nothing to
support them, her huge udders could hold him up. She squeezed
her boobs together, completely enveloping him, then wrapped
her sensuous lips around her straw once again. She drank deeply,
gulping down the last little bit of his mass. When she released
her breasts and pulled them apart, there was nothing but the
gleaming straw dangling from her lips.


