Ash looked at the rambunctious Electabuzz fan warily, could he really talk to someone about his problem that couldn’t take anything serious? Casey was a fun person to be around. You couldn’t be near her without some of her energy rubbing off on you. Ash thought of Casey as one of his closest friends because of her forwardness and determination to not label him food. Ash would trust her with his life, but was that enough to trust her with his problems?

“Casey, if I tell you something, will you take it seriously and not play around me with?” Ash needed to know this before he opened up to the younger girl. He was still emotionally fragile from his argument with Misty and didn’t think he could take being mocked by Casey.

“Matters, if it’s a fight you had with Misty, then I promise to act restrained, but if it’s something like you saw Misty’s bush, then you can expect me to be laughing my ass off.”

“Actually it’s both,” Ash said with a bit of restraint. He needed to get this off his chest or it was going to drive him crazy.

“Alright then,” Casey nodded soberly, then her frown turned upside down and she smirked at Ash. “So tell me, is she a natural redhead?”

“CASEY!” Ash screamed. He fell to his stomach and buried his face in the soft mattress of his bed. It had been stupid of him to think that Casey could take anything not related to baseball seriously. The girl had zero tact and diplomacy skills had much to be desired. He needed someone to hear his problem, not make funny comebacks.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry. I just had to ask. But honestly, what happened between you and Misty?” The grave look on her face returned and she stared hard at her shrinkee friend currently trying to bury his face in his oversized bed sheet. Her friend needed her and if that meant not acting like a fool for a few minutes, then she would just have to try. Ash rolled over and sat up. Sighing, he looked up at Casey’s concerned face.

“You won’t joke about it?” Ash asked, needing to be sure before he divulged anything to her.

“Cross my heart and hope to die. I’ll be a wall, you throw everything at me and I won’t do anything at all.” Casey made a zipping motion across her lips and folded her arms over her chest; She wasn’t going to say a word until Ash was finished.

“Alright.” Licking his lips, Ash collected his thoughts. He remembered vividly the look of unadulterated joy on Misty’s face as she threatened the tiny man hovering next to her pussy and above the toilet water. Ash had never seen her act so cruel and would never forget that evil glint in her eyes. Even still, he still got butterflies in his stomach when he thought about her. Seeing her abuse that shrinkee had not diminished his love for her in the least. It had only given him something to think about.

“I saw Misty try to put a shrinkee into her pussy and I found out that she’s done it before.” Ash paused there to let the shock set in for Casey, he knew that finding out that someone she knew was using shrinkees to sexually please themselves must come as a shock to her. Misty was Casey’s friend and couldn’t of known that she was using shrinkees sexually. He looked at the hushed girl and expected to see shock on her face, but instead she just looked bored.

“And?” Casey said, waiting for Ash to finish telling her why he had a fight with Misty.

“And what? Misty was trying to shove a shrinkee into her twat. She’s been freaking doing it for a while too. Doesn’t that shock you? Surprise you? Even a little bit?” Casey rolled her eyes, it seemed that even when men shrink they retain their naïveté and gullibility.

“Ash, there’s something you need to know.” Casey got up from the side of the bed and stuck her thumbs into her waistband. With one tug, her pants dropped to her ankles. Leaning over, she pulled up her oversized Electabuzz jersey and exposed her pant-clad rear to Ash. Grabbing her panties, Casey pulled them down to, leaving her ass completely exposed to Ash.

“What are you doing?” Ash screeched, as he saw he huge globes giggle in front of him. He had never been this close to a naked rear end before. Sure, he’s dodged his fair share of rears, surprisingly a lot of people never watch where they sit, but he’s never seen one like this before. What he saw left him breathless. The immense and awesome butt cheeks were near flawless to Ash, never before had he seen anything like this before. Before him was two gigantic and perfect meat semi-spheres, muscular and firm, only divided by a small crack going along the middle of the huge mass. He stared closer at the abyss in the middle, half a dozen shrinkees could get easily lost in that crack, Ash thought to himself. He was so consumed in looking; that he didn’t hear Casey’s grunt’s of concentration. He did notice however, that the cheeks were starting to slowly move apart. Ash looked carefully, seeing the tiny crack move apart slowly. As he was looking, he jerked back as a tiny hand popped out from between the two globes of meat. Ash gawked as a tiny face came out, gasping and screaming for help, Ash watched as the face disappeared back between Casey’s cheeks. Ash could see no sigh of the shrinkee he’d seen. Speechless, he sat down on his bed and went into a deep meditative state. While he did that, Casey stood up strait and pulled her panties back on along with her pants.

“Ash, I know you feel that Misty has betrayed your trust, but she is just one of thousands of girls that use shrinkees for more then eating. Almost every girl that has tasted a shrinkee has also used them as a sex toy. Misty isn’t using them because she wants to, shrinkees have become universal sex toys for almost every girl in the country. Surely, you didn’t think that all those sex shops were made for a select few? I use them, Misty uses the, even your mom uses them. No one really talks about it because it’s a bit embarrassing to have a discussion around masturbating. And it isn’t just single women that do it, these little guys have become a sexual aid to couples for a long time. Misty was just one of a larger statistic of women that have grown addicted to the feel of these guys squirming inside her. What can’t you understand about that?” Casey spoke in a cool, collected tone. She seemed so mature and wise that Ash felt that he was speaking to someone many years older then him.

“But Casey, if she really was so passionate about using shrinkees, why not use me instead?” Ash could accept that Misty had cravings, but why not instead of taking random men into her pussy, she use him instead?

“Did you ever offer? It’s hard to ask someone to become their dildo or butt plug. I really can’t imagine Misty coming up to you and asking you to crawl into her. That girl is too insecure to ever ask you to do it. I figure that the only way you’ll get inside Misty is by accident or if you ask. Did you ask her to take a ride in her cunt?” Ash shook his head and start rethinking his resentment towards Misty. He wanted her to rely on him, but had he ever made the offer? Misty could be shy about her feelings and Ash didn’t see her asking him for sexual favors unless he gave her the clear picture that he would agree. All she had done was satisfy herself because she had no other means. Now, she thought he didn’t care about her and thought she was a whore.

“I’m such an idiot,” he whispered, as he realized that he might of actually hurt Misty very much with his stubbornness.

“Finally we agree on something,” Casey said, with a shake of her head.