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I double-checked the address before continuing. My friend said this was the place. It was very hidden for a bar. I go into the door, and a bell chimes with a small ding. I start walking down the stairs, still a little nervous about this whole thing. From what I was told, this bar is not like other bars. It was a gathering of people with... unique tastes. As I get to the floor of the bar, it seems like a pretty small and relaxed place. There were only three tables and a counter. There was one other pair of patrons sitting quietly at one of the tables. Outside of that, only the bartender was here. I guess the place really was hidden away. As I walk to the bar, the huge bull greets me, "Welcome to my little hideaway. This is the first time I've seen you around here. Come sit at the bar, and we can chat while I mix you a drink," he says.

I do so as I take a look at what seems like hundreds of bottles he has behind him. "Nice place you got here. I was told by a friend that you have a kind of interesting little bar here," I say.

The bull lets out a deep chuckle. "I guess you could say that. I want to offer something no other bar can, an experience you can't get somewhere else. Something more than just a drink, something you won't forget in a lifetime."

"Not to be rude or anything, but isn't that what your job is? You seem to have a lot of drinks back there. Outside a fancy drink, how would you do something like that?"

"Ah, I see your friend must not have told you much about this bar. I guess he wanted to keep the surprise for you. What is your name? I want to see if I heard about you."

"Heard about me? Well, it's Michael Fink."

The bull shuffles around some papers before finding one. "Here it is! Let's see here..." He reads for a moment before looking back at me. "Okay, I think we can do that. Got any favorite drinks? Your first one is free, so don't be shy."

"I have to admit, I'm not a big drinker, so I don't really have any strong preferences."

"Then how about something light that has a pretty good taste? I don't want to risk you getting drunk off your ass just yet," he laughs.

"Well, if you think that's best, I'm all for that."

"Great! Just give me a little bit of time to get things ready." The bull starts looking for some bottles as he thinks about what would be the best drink for this new customer. He starts picking a few off the shelves and starts pouring and mixing them. I can't really see what he is using, and the bottles seem to be largely unmarked. It's hard to see what he is doing at all times because of his broad back.

When he is done, he turns around and holds a greenish, fizzing drink in his hand.

"Here you are, something light that focuses more on taste," he says, grinning.

I take a look at the drink, and it does have a fruity aroma. "So what is it?" I ask.

"Oh, it's just a little house special. I'm sure your perspective will change when you finish it. It's not much, so I recommend trying to take the whole thing in one gulp." He pulls up a glass with a clear fluid in it. "While I can't drink on the job, I can still toast some water with you."

"A toast to what?"

"Whatever you want? If you don't have any ideas, how about maybe a new friendship?"

I chuckle nervously. "Alright, that sounds good. A toast to that, then." He smiles, and we clink the glasses together before I try to take the whole drink. It goes down smooth and does taste pretty fruity.

"You didn't finish your water." I point out.

"Don't you worry about that. I'm just pacing myself a bit." He dismissed.

I feel strange after finishing my drink. My whole body is tingling. "I feel kind of different after that, like my body is tingling."

"That is normal. It should be happening soon. How the rest of the evening goes will be up to you when you find out."

"Find out what?"

"It's already working. Look for yourself."

I look at myself confused, but then I see it: my clothes are starting to sag. "What is going on?!"

"Isn't this what you wanted? Your friend happened to tell me all about it. Why do you think he sent you here?"

I keep shrinking as a rush of emotions hits me. It was shocking, and deep down, I knew he was right. I never thought something like this would even be possible.

"Just relax and stay still. I wouldn't want you falling off now," he continued.

I notice I can't reach the floor anymore, and my clothes are starting to become entrapped. It's harder than I thought to struggle out of them, with them being much too large. The bull walks around the bar and waits in front of me.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you are safe. Just enjoy yourself and the process."

"How small am I going to get?" My voice sounds much different now.

"Pretty small. I normally don't go this extreme with first-timers, but your friend did seem to make it clear that you weren't about half-steps, half-pint."

All I could do after he said that was just take it all in. The bull in front of me was already bigger at my full size, but now I didn't even come up to his waist, and I was still shrinking.

"What happens next is up to you. Since you are a first-timer, I will let you know that I tend to take care of the guests as long as that is acceptable," he says.

I did think that the strong-built bull was attractive. It was pretty perfect, the more I thought about it.

"Are you sure you want to do something with me?"

"Over the years, I've become pretty open to new things. While I won't do anything, my limits have expanded a lot. Playing with you sounds like it would be fun if you were up for it."

I take a gulp as the world starts to get dark. I've fallen into my clothes, and the only light is from my shirt's collar, and all I could see was a bull with a smug grin on his face. My face was flashing red as I sat there. He soon reached in and used his thick fingers to dig me out, being careful not to harm me. I take a look around, and I can't be more than a few inches tall, if that.

"I'm ready to get started." Is all I can get out.

"Well, that is grand. Now, it did say that you like the bigger party to take charge; that is correct, yes?"

I nod.

"Good, now why don't we get a little familiar? It's just us now, so we can have our fun out here."

I take a quick look, and everyone else seems to be gone. I was truly alone with the giant bull. It was a little scary, but exciting all the same. He brings the massive palm with me in it close to his face and starts to just sniff at me. I am pulled in a bit by the breathing. He then starts to take out his tongue and give me long, slow licks. Each move of his tongue sweeps me up before setting me back down.

"I must say, you are a mighty tasty bite-sized treat. I could savor you all night, but I do have some other plans to enjoy you." He walks over to the bar and refills his drink with just a bit of water. He leans his hand down and makes a slide, splashing me down into his glass.

I sputter as I get my bearings. The water level was just low enough that I didn't have to swim if I stood up, but just barely. It was still cold and slick, so it was easier said than done.

"Well, hey there! Come here often, you small drink of water." He laughs, amused by himself. "You look like just the refreshment I was craving."

"Wha-" Before I could respond, he drank the water, and I was tossed into his mouth. He starts to slosh me around inside. The water splashed all over me as I was dazed and bounced all around. I'm giving him a short break, just for a moment, while he drains a little bit of the water down his throat. I take gasps of air, but don't get much fresh air in the damp, warm cave.

He continued his assault shortly after, repeating the process over and over. I can barely think anymore as my erection is throbbing. As I flop on his tongue one more time, I start to hump the flesh. I'm aching for release before I feel like I'm going to pass out. It doesn't take long before I blow my small load on his tongue. I hear a deep rumbling before his mouth opens again.

The glass is brought up, and he spits me out into it. "Doing alright there? I know that must have been intense for your first ride on the bull."

I give a dopey nod as I slowly come to my senses.

"Well, good. We have a lot more time to play, if you want. That drink of yours will still last for a few more hours."

"Did you say a few hours!?" I already felt at my limit.

"Of course, we can take it easy until you get back to normal. After a taste of what I can do, maybe next time we can have a bit of a plan."

"Next time?"

"You are coming back, right?"

I paused for only a moment before nearly screaming out at the top of my tiny lungs, "You better believe it!"

"Great, it's nice that you are eager, but you do need a bit of a break. Lucky for you, I've got a special room that is perfect for someone of your size."

With that, he picks me up once more and has his other hand open his pants. He places me on his massive ballsack holding his cock just above me. "Now you just hold tight in there. I've got a job to get back to, and the next appointment is soon."

He slowly lowers his cock on me, the semi-hard pillar keeping me pinned in place and the sack making it hard to move around anyway. I settle into my musky, warm home and relax. I made one final note to thank my friend before drifting off.