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Heidi was my kinda my girlfriend. Let me explain. I’d always been shorter than Heidi, which was remarkable considering she was only 4’11”. I wasn’t always this tiny compared to her. More like chin height. Just tall enough to bury my face in her awesome breasts, and just short enough for me to have to get on my tippy toes to kiss her. She thought the whole dynamic was cute. And just when life couldn’t get any better, I snagged my dream job. I was an investment banker at one of the biggest financial institutions in the world. Not only would I be able to pay off my student loans, but I would be able to provide for Heidi like no other man she’d ever been with. Or so I thought. After six months of 14-hour days at work, I’d already saved up quite a bit, but the job was taking its toll. At first, Heidi asked me if I was slouching. Over time, it became clear I was losing mass. I was skinnier, shorter and weaker by the day. But that wasn’t all. When I shrunk below Heidi’s breasts, I began to experience an acute form of brain fog. Soon, I was unable to perform my job and was fired. I thought that since my stress was gone, I’d grow back. How wrong I was. I just kept shrinking until I wound up ass height with Heidi. I’ve been this height for six months now. She brings me to parties and events with her friends as a courtesy, but she mostly leaves me out. I can’t join any of the conversations even if I wanted to. I’m convinced she’s going spend every penny I have, then leave me. All I can really do now is enjoy the view while it’s still in front of me.

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Heidi was my kinda my girlfriend. Let me explain. I’d always been shorter than Heidi, which was remarkable considering she was only 4’11”. I wasn’t always this tiny compared to her. More like chin height. Just tall enough to bury my face in her awesome breasts, and just short enough for me to have to get on my tippy toes to kiss her. She thought the whole dynamic was cute. And just when life couldn’t get any better, I snagged my dream job. I was an investment banker at one of the biggest financial institutions in the world. Not only would I be able to pay off my student loans, but I would be able to provide for Heidi like no other man she’d ever been with. Or so I thought. After six months of 14-hour days at work, I’d already saved up quite a bit, but the job was taking its toll. At first, Heidi asked me if I was slouching. Over time, it became clear I was losing mass. I was skinnier, shorter and weaker by the day. But that wasn’t all. When I shrunk below Heidi’s breasts, I began to experience an acute form of brain fog. Soon, I was unable to perform my job and was fired. I thought that since my stress was gone, I’d grow back. How wrong I was. I just kept shrinking until I wound up ass height with Heidi. I’ve been this height for six months now. She brings me to parties and events with her friends as a courtesy, but she mostly leaves me out. I can’t join any of the conversations even if I wanted to. I’m convinced she’s going spend every penny I have, then leave me. All I can really do now is enjoy the view while it’s still in front of me.