The Physicists Husband

It was sometimes very humbling to be married to the brilliant and famous Physicist Gina Ellard. But at the same time it was very impressive to have such a beautiful and intelligent wife. Gina was a very attractive woman at 5' 8" tall with long red hair and a very nice figure accented by rather large 38D breasts and extremely shapely legs. Gina was also world renowned for her work on the matter accelerator which eventually precipitated the creation of the first matter transporter in the world. Her work at the Genotech lab was always heavily anticipated and when she did not produce a new breakthrough within a few months of each other she always felt the pressure to take some chances and get her name back in the papers. Such was the case now, having gone 6 months with no tangible success on her latest project involving mater reconfiguration. She had tried to explain to me once the purpose of this project but I became lost in the technical jargon and decided to wait until she unveiled it to the world. The one thing that I did know was that she was very stressed with her lack of progress and that this always caused her to become obsessed with her work and sometimes takes dangerous chances. It was for this reason I had begging her for a week to let me take her out to dinner so that we could spend a little time together and take her mind off her work. Also, it had been several weeks since we had seen each other for more than a few minutes and I was hopeful that I could get a few intimate moments with her as we had not had sex in over a month.

Arriving at the lab at around 6:30 PM I noticed that everyone else had already cleared out for the weekend. Using the pass card she had given me I let myself in and found her, as usual, hard at work. When she saw me she nearly burst.

"Honey, I think I finally got it!" she screamed with an almost school girl excitement. "After months of banging my head against a wall the answer was right there in front of me. Matter contracts at a geometrically dynamic rate, not a constant. As soon as I adjusted the modulation to correct for this, bingo, everything fell into place!"

As usual I did not have a clue what she was saying. "What the hell are you talking about?" I asked.

"Here, let me show you." With that she walked over to a piece of equipment that resembled a ray gun from the old Flash Gordon movies. She flipped on a switch on the handle and a high pitch hum began to emanate from it. She then pointed it at a chair in the corner of the room and pulled the trigger. A bright flash shot from the end of the gun, striking the chair and disintegrating it.

"Wow, that's a very powerful laser, you vaporized that chair." I gasped.

"No silly, the chair is still there, look closer." She mused.

As I walked to the corner of the room, sure enough, there on the floor was a miniature version of the chair, no more than 2 inches tall.

"Incredible, you've created a shrink ray!" I stammered in amazement.

"Yes I have. This is my greatest discovery yet, it will revolutionize the entire world. Unfortunately, the lab will not authorize full testing on humans until I spend almost a year proving that the device is safe. If they would let me move ahead with full clinical tests, I could release this at next month's technical conference. What a boost to my career that would be."

"Honey, this is tremendous, but the lab only wants to be cautious, don't let your zeal to be first at everything force you into rushing into anything rash." I explained.

"Rash, rash, this is science honey, I know you don't understand a lot of this, but believe me time is of the essence." She demanded. As she spoke she began waving the shrink ray around in the air occasionally pointing it directly at me. It was still on and the thought of it accidentally going off and shrinking me made very uneasy.

"Don't point that thing at me!" I yelled.

"Why? Does it make you nervous? Are you afraid I might slip and it will go off? Would that really be so bad? Don't you trust me to take care of you, or are you afraid of living in a world of giants? She purred.

"That's not funny, stop screwing around and let's get out of here." I persisted.

"You really are afraid. Maybe I should shrink you and give you a new perspective on life. I wouldn't hurt you. Besides, it might actually be fun for you once you got used to it, you know being taken care of by a giant woman." She cooed.

"Come on, stop it and let's go to dinner." I pleaded.

"All right chicken, you have no sense of humor anymore do you." She said as she placed the shrink ray down of the counter. "You know, if I had done it to you it would have saved me about a years worth of work until we actually get to the point where we will conduct human testing."

"That's all well and good, but I think I like myself at this size." I turned and started walking towards the door assuming that she was behind me. It was then that I heard I that high pitched buzzing sound and what felt like a bolt of lightening struck my body. The entire room spun and grew before my eyes and I felt like I was falling down an elevator shaft. After a few seconds the sensation stopped and I collapsed weakly to the ground as if all my strength had been sapped from my body. The ground then started to shake and a loud booming sound started to grow closer. As my eyes adjusted and my head cleared I realized that I was lying on the floor of the lab, but everything was now over a hundred times larger. I rolled to my stomach and turn around to face the noise and saw what I had feared most. A giant pair of tan leather slip on mules approaching. I struggled to my knees and looked up as the two gigantic feet straddled my tiny body. High above my head I saw my wife smiling down at me as she placed the shrink ray on the counter above. I struggled to my feet, but my legs were too weak to hold me and I collapsed back to a sitting position. I could smell the leather of her shoes mixed with the faint odor of perspiration from her feet and the moisturizer she rubbed into them nightly. I stared in awe at her giant bare heels protruding from the back of her slip on shoes and followed the milky white skin up her exquisite ankles.

"DON'T BE AFRAID MATT. I WON'T HURT YOU, IT'S JUST THAT I REALLY NEED THIS PROJECT TO SUCCEED AND WITH YOU AS MY FIRST TEST SPECIMEN I CAN VERIFY THE SAFETY OF THE SHRINK RAY IN PRIVATE."

Seeing me once again struggling to get up she made a pouting face and said. "OH, DON'T TRY TO GET UP, THE SHRINKING PROCESS DESTROYS A LOT OF MUSCLE FIBER. JUST TAKE IT EASY AND IN ABOUT A WEEK YOUR BODY SHOULD ADJUST TO YOUR NEW SIZE AND YOUR STRENGTH WILL COME BACK. UNTIL THEN YOU'VE GOT A BIG STRONG WIFE TO HELP YOU GET AROUND."

With that she knelt down and reached a giant manicured hand toward me. Unable to resist I laid there helpless as she wrapped her soft giant fingers around me and lifted me to her face.

"SEE, THIS ISN'T SO BAD. I AM GOING TO TAKE SUCH GOOD CARE OF YOU AND WHEN WE FINALLY GO PUBLIC YOU'RE GOING TO BE THE MOST FAMOUS LITTLE MAN IN THE WORLD. BUT FOR NOW I THINK YOU NEED TO REST, THE SHRINKING PROCESS IS VERY TAXING ON A BODY AND YOU WON'T DO ME ANY GOOD DEAD."

She then carried me over to a small specimen cage on her lab table and opened the lid. She gently lowered my tiny form into the cage and laid me on the saw dust and wood chips on the bottom as I am sure she had done with her test mice a thousand times.

'SORRY ABOUT THE ACCOMODATIONS, I'LL SEE IF I CAN FIND SOMETHING BETTER IN THE NEXT COUPLE OF DAYS. BUT THIS SHOULD KEEP YOU SAFE AND WARM, I MEAN, THE MICE NEVER SEEM TO MIND IT." With that she giggled to her self and closed the top of the cage locking it shut. Too weak to move or speak I stared helplessly at my giant captress as she collected her belongings and prepared to leave for the night.

"DON'T WORRY HONEY, YOU'RE GOING TO BE FINE. YOU WILL PROBABLY SLEEP FOR THE FIRST 24 HOURS OR SO IF MY CALCULATIONS OF THE IMPACT ON THE HUMAN BODY ARE CORRECT. I AM GOING TO RUN OUT AND GET SOME SUPPLIES SO WE CAN BEGIN TESTING AS SOON AS YOU FEEL BETTER. I PROMISE, THIS IS ALL FOR THE BEST."

She kissed the tip of her index finger and blew it into the cage at me. It felt like a hurricane. She then turned and left the lab locking the door behind her. As I fell off to sleep I couldn't believe what had happened and wondered what the days ahead might bring.

I have no idea how long I slept, but I was probably out for over a day. When I awoke I was not sure where I was. Slowly, as my head cleared I became aware of my surrounding and realized that this had not been a horrible dream, but rather it was a horrible reality. There I lay, on the floor of a mouse cage in my wife's lab no more that 2 or 3 inches tall. My entire body burned and hurt as if high voltage had run through it and my stomach was cramped and nauseous. I rolled over and vomited up blood and bile and my head felt like it was going to explode. As my wife had said, some strength had returned to my legs and I was able to stand and shakily walk over to the giant water bottle hanging on the side of the cage. I leaned over and began to scoop large handfuls of water from the pipe at the bottom of the bottle. Having been designed for a mouse, which was now larger than I was, it was a very messy procedure and I ended up soaking myself. I did not mind this as my clothes were coated with dry vomit as I must have been tossing my cookies the entire time I slept. I was initially thankful that I did not choke and die, then I remembered my predicament and wondered if that might have been a better fate. I slowly walked around the perimeter of my cage and looked out at the huge vastness of the lab. Where was my wife? How could she have done this to me? And why would she have left me alone in this condition for so long? Her ravenous desire to be the greatest scientist in the world had obviously overwhelmed everything else in her life including me, her husband, who was no more than a lab rat in her eyes. I decided when she did return I would try to reason with her and get her to restore me to normal, maybe there was still some wifely love left in her. I could only hope.

After several hours of sitting in my cage and enduring several more bouts of vomiting and now diarrhea the door to the lab opened and my wife entered. She walked past the cage without a second look and sat down at her desk. After making a few notes in her notepad, she got up and walked over to the table where my cage rested. She was an incredible sight. A towering giantess in a tight sweater and skirt, she wore black pumps on her feet and no stockings, as was her usual preference. With her trim eye glasses and lab coat she looked very scholarly. When she reached the table she rested her hands on the edge and peered down at me through the top.

"WELL, ALL BETTER, I TOLD YOU THAT ALL YOU NEEDED WAS SOME REST. IT LOOKS LIKE YOU GOT A LITTLE SICK ON YOURSELF THOUGH. GUESS WE NEED TO CLEAN UP YOUR CAGE."

"Please honey, think about this, I am your husband and I love you dearly. Change me back and let's forget about this. Can't you see I'm sick? I need a doctor and the love of my wife."

"OH, YOUR NOT REALLY SICK, YOUR BODY AND ALL OF IT'S SYSTEMS ARE JUST ADJUSTING TO YOUR NEW SIZE. THE VOMITING AND DIARRHEA WILL PASS SOON AND YOU WILL START TO FEEL LIKE YOUR OLD SELF AGAIN. BESIDES, I AM A DOCTOR AND CAN TEND TO WHATEVER NEEDS YOU HAVE. AND HONEY, AS FAR AS RETURNING YOU TO NORMAL, THE SHRINK RAY ONLY WORKS ONE WAY AT THIS POINT, THAT'S WHY I NEEDED TO DO THIS TO YOU. I NEED A LIVING SUBJECT THAT I CAN PERFECT THE ENLARGING PROCESS ON ONCE I FIGURE IT OUT. UNTIL THEN YOU ARE GOING TO BE THE BENCHMARK FOR ALL OTHER TESTS AS I STUDY HOW THE HUMAN BODY ADAPTS TO MINIATURIZATION."

Having said that she opened the top of the cage and reached in for me. Her huge hand wrapped around me and lifted me effortlessly from my prison. Once out of the cage she placed me on the top of the table next to a scale.

"GET THOSE DIRTY CLOTHES OFF AND STEP UP ON THE SCALE, I NEED TO SET A BASELINE FOR YOUR NEW SIZE."

Not wanting to anger her I stripped and stepped up on the cold platform of the scale.

"I THINK I AM GOING TO LIKE WORKING WITH YOU AS A SPECIMEN. THE MICE I USUALLY WORK WITH DON'T TAKE DIRECTION TOO WELL IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. FIVE AND HALF OUNCES, I THINK YOU'VE LOST SOME WEIGHT DEAR." She joked.

She then raised a ruler next to me.

"2.9 INCHES, NOT TOO BAD, ALTHOUGH I THINK YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO QUIT THAT AFTER WORK BASKETBALL TEAM YOUR ON." She said with a giggle. She seemed to be enjoying my situation immensely. She then picked up my tiny clothes between the tips of her fingers and threw them away.

"YOU WON'T BE NEEDING THEM ANYMORE."

"What do you mean, I can't stay naked, its freezing cold." I yelled.

"OH DON'T WORRY, I'LL GET YOU SOME SCRAPS OF CLOTH TO WRAP AROUND YOU. BUT I NEED MY SPECIMENS TOTALLY VISIBLE SO THAT I CAN OSERVE ANY BODILY CHANGES. YOU'VE NEVER SEEN ANY OF MY WHITE MICE WEARING CLOTHES HAVE YOU."

"I am not a mouse, I am your husband." I screamed.

"THAT MAY HAVE BEEN THE CASE, BUT YOU ARE NOW FIRST AND FOREMEOST SPECIMEN NUMBER 1A. I MUST TREAT YOU AS I WOULD ANY OTHER EXPERIMENTAL SUBJECT AND FOLLOW STRICT LAB PROTOCOL IN ORDER TO AVOID INVALIDATING THE DATA OF THIS STUDY. I CANNOT RISK ALL OF MY HARD WORK BEING NEGATED BECAUSE I FAILED TO FOLLOW THE STANDARDS AND PRACTISES OF SPECIMEN HANDLING AND OBSERVATION."

I was stunned. In her highly analytical mind she had broken our relationship down from husband and wife to scientist and specimen. I had seen her like this before when she was close to a breakthrough and refused to let anything stop her from reaching her goal. I realized that I was in big trouble as there would be no reasoning with her. I also knew that it meant I was to be treated more like a lab rat than a man.

"Please honey I beg of you, remember how much I love you. All I want is to me near you and be part of your life." I pleaded.

A strange look came over her face and she reached for me grasping me roughly in her hand and lifting me to her face.

"UNBELEIVABLE, YOU ARE IN COMPLETE DENIAL. I NEED TO NOTE THIS IN MY FINDINGS THAT THE SUBJECT HAS YET TO GRASP THE REALITY OF HIS SITUATION. YOU WANT TO BE NEAR ME, LET ME GIVE YOU A DOSE OF REALITY."

With that she lowered me to the floor and placed me at her feet. Looking up the view was incredible. A huge beautiful redheaded giantess towering above me. I gazed back at her feet in her sling back high heels. I could smell the leather and the odor of her feet. She then slowly lifted her right foot over me and brought in quickly down beside me, for a minute making me think she was going to step on me. The blast of warm, moist air that hit me from under her foot when she stepped down made me fall over and caused my eyes to water due to the smell.

"DO YOU SEE NOW. BEING CLOSE TO ME OR ANYONE ELSE MY SIZE CAN BE LETHAL TO YOU. YOU NO LONGER BELONG TO THE HUMAN SPECIES, YOU HAVE BECOME A NEW SPECIES OF ANIMAL SOMEWHERE BETWEEN HUMAN AND MOUSE AND MY STUDIES WITH YOU WILL DECIDE EXACTLY WHAT THAT SPECIES IS."

Having said that she reached down and lifted me towards the table. She dropped my naked body back in my cage and closed the lid.

"I HOPE YOU NOW GRASP THE SITUATION THAT YOU ARE IN. YOU SHOULD BE VERY EXCITED AS YOU ARE BREAKING NEW GROUND AND HELPING ALL OF MANKIND WITH YOU SACRIFICE. I AM NOT GOING TO HAVE THIS CONVERSATION WITH YOU AGAIN 1A. UNDERSTOOD!" She then turned and walked back to her desk where she began dictating her findings with me into a small handheld tape recorder. Listening to her speak I became sick to my stomach each time she referred to me as the specimen or number 1a. I had lost my wife, my life and my identity in the flash of an instant and now felt like I would never get it back. I curled up into a ball in the corner of my cage and cried myself to sleep.

The following day was Monday and bright and early people began arriving at the lab, my wife had moved my cage into a secure area that only she had access to so that she could continue her testing in private. I awoke very early to the sound of her voice and that of another woman. Looking through the bars of my cage I saw my wife talking to a young blonde woman, no more that 20 year old wearing jeans, a tee shirt and a lab coat. It then dawned on me that this was her lab assistant from the college Amy. Amy was not unattractive, but a little plain looking and slightly overweight. She never wore makeup, as she was more interested in pursuing her physics degree at the university then attracting boys. I knew her to be very bright as my wife only selected the highest level students to work as her assistants. I had met Amy briefly a few times but never really got to know her. Remembering that she was responsible for the general care and upkeep of all of my wife's lab specimens I realized I was probably about to get to know her quite a bit better. Having finished their conversation the two giantesses moved over to my cage.

"HERE IS SPECIMEN 1A. HE IS THE CORNERSTONE OF MY WORK HERE AND EVERYTHING IS RIDING ON HIM. AS I TOLD YOU BEFORE THE CONFIDENTIALITY AGREEMENT YOU SIGNED BEFORE STARTING WORK HERE BINDS YOU FROM MENTIONING HIM TO ANYONE. IF I FIND THAT WORD HAS LEAKED OUT BECAUSE OF YOU THE LAB WILL RUIN YOU. YOU WILL BE EXPELLED FROM THE UNIVERSITY AND CRIMINAL CHARGES WILL BE PRESSED." Warned my wife.

Wide-eyed Amy drew a slight smile across her face. "DON'T WORRY DR. ELLARD. I KNOW WHAT CONFIDENTIALITY MEANS IN THIS ENVIRONMENT AND I WOULD NEVER JEOPARDIZE YOUR WORK HERE. YOU ARE THE REASON I WENT INTO PHYSICS IN THE FIRST PLACE. AND AS FAR AS THIS SPECIMEN, I WILL TAKE THE BEST CARE OF HIM." She cast her eyes down on me and smiled.

"EXCELLENT AMY, IF ALL GOES WELL I WILL LIST YOUR NAME ON THE PAPER THAT SUPPORTS THIS STUDY." With that she glanced down at me and walked out of the room into her office.

Amy bent down and stared through the bars. Her light blue eyes sparkled with excitement as she unclasped the door at the top of the cage and reached in for me.

"DON'T BE AFRAID LITTLE GUY. I HAVE BEEN TAKING CARE OF DR. ELLARD'S STUDY SPECIMENS FOR ALMOST AND YEAR AND KNOW HOW TO BE GENTLE WITH THE LITTLE ONES."

"Please Amy, you've got to help me. Gina did this to me against my will and is keeping me prisoner. I need you to get me out of here and alert the police. Someone has to make her make me big again."

"POOR LITTLE THING, THE DOCTOR SAID YOU WOULD SAY THAT. SHE SAYS THE SHRINKING PROCESS HAS CAUSED YOU TO BECOME DILLUSIONAL AND PARANOID. SHE SHOWED ME THE RELEASE YOU SIGNED ALLOWING HER TO TEST HER SHRINK RAY ON YOU AND I WANT YOU TO KNOW I THINK YOU ARE VERY BRAVE. I HOPE I MEET SOMEONE WHO CARES ENOUGH ABOUT ME AND MY WORK TO SACRIFICE EVERYTHING FOR MY BENEFIT."

With that her warm smooth hand surrounded my tiny naked body. Her skin was very soft and smelled of moisturizer and soap. She had short nails that had a clear coat of nail polish on them. She was very gentle as she cupped her other hand underneath me as she walked over to the sink. Once there the placed me slowly into a small basin and began filling it with luke warm water and some liquid soap. Once the basin was filled I was barely able to keep my head above the water. She reached in and began to softly massage my body between her hands building a thick layer of suds around me and as a by-product causing me to get a huge erection. After a few minutes she removed me from the basin and rinsed me in a warm stream of water from the tap. Once all of the soap was removed she placed me in a small towel and began to dry me. It was the most incredible experience of my life.

"YOU'RE A LOT EASIER TO CLEAN THEN MOST OF THE OTHER TEST SUBJECTS. YOU DON'T HAVE QUITE AS MUCH FUR." She said with a giggle.

When I was dry, she carefully carried me back to the table and placed me in a tall glass container. She then picked up my cage and brought it to the sink. She carefully emptied all of the wood chips and washed it out thoroughly. Once that was done she dried it and refilled new bedding and returned it to the table. Before I could react her giant hand returned and removed me from the jar and placed me softly back in my cage.

"THE DOCTOR SAID YOU HAVEN'T BEEN FED SINCE YOU WERE SHRUNK SO SHE WANTS YOU TO EAT SOMETHING." I looked up and she was lowering a small petrie dish full of minced up vegetables and fruit into the cage. "SHE SAYS THAT YOU SHOULD EAT THE SAME THINGS THE REST OF THE SPECIMENS GET, SO I MASHED UP SOME VEGETABLES AND FRUIT. I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. EAT UP AND I'LL BE BACK TO TAKE AWAY THE EMPTY DISH LATER."

She then closed the cage door and walked across to some mouse cages on the other side of the room and began repeating the process she had just completed with me. It became apparent that in this New World of giants I was nothing more that that, a mouse. I ate some of my food and collapsed into the corner of my cage.

Hour's later Amy returned and removed the food bowl and left for the day. My wife came in later and weighed and measured me without even speaking to me. And so it went for the next few days. Occasionally, my wife would come in with an exercise wheel and ask me to run on it, she was conducting tests to see what my strength and stamina were. During this tests she never spoke to me, except to give me a command. As humiliating as it was I began to look forward to her visits, as when she touched me it was the only human contact that I would receive. Eventually, I began to look to Amy for support. She would at least speak to me and she handled me more than my wife did so I began to enjoy being held and washed in her giant soft hands. She was warm and friendly and I began to think that maybe I could form a relationship with her that would allow me to one day escape.

Each day at feeding time I made a point of telling her how nice she looked and asking her how her day was. Eventually, she began spending more and more time with me as I think she enjoyed the attention and also seemed fascinated by the concept of having control over a tiny man. Based on her conversations I could tell that she did not have a lot of luck with boys and even though she was seeing someone I knew she wasn't happy with him. I began to think I could use this to my advantage.

Several weeks after my shrinking Amy came in at the usual time. She was wearing a short denim skirt and Tee shirt with low heeled sandals. From her dress I could tell it must be warm outside and decided to take a chance at asking her for a favor.

"Wow Amy, you look terrific today. It must be warm out for you to be in a skirt and sandals."

"YES, IT'S A BEAUTIFUL SPRING DAY TODAY. IT'S ALMOST TOO BAD I HAVE TO WORK."

"Wow, I haven't seen the outside world in weeks, I can't even remember what the sun looks like. Where is my wife today, I haven't seen her."

"THE PROFESSOR IS UP IN BOSTON AT A CONFERENCE AND WON'T BE BACK UNTIL SOMETIME TOMORROW. UNTIL THEN I GUESS YOU'RE STUCK WITH ME."

"I wouldn't call it stuck, I bet most boys would love to be able to spend as much time with a pretty girl like you as I do."

"WHAT A SWEETY, BUT MOST GUYS MY AGE AREN'T INTERESTED IN US BRAINY GIRLS."

"Hey, Amy, can ask you a favor?"

"SURE LITTLE ONE, WHAT DO YOU NEED?"

" I know this violates the rules, but with my wife out of town noone whould know. Can you sneak me outside for a few minutes and let me eat my lunch out in the sun, like a real person?"

"OH, HONEY, YOU KNOW I CAN'T DO THAT. THE PROFESSOR HAS GIVEN ME STRICT WARNINGS ABOUT KEEPING YOU A SECRET UNTIL SHE UNVEILS YOU AT THE SCIENCE SYMPOSIUM NEXT MONTH. SHE'D RUIN ME IF SHE FOUND OUT."

"Amy, I would never ask you to risk your academic career, but think about it, you are the only person besides my wife who knows about me. You could easily fit me in your purse and get me out of the building without anyone knowing. I'm not asking to be taken to a restaurant, I just want to see the light of day for a few minutes. You could find a nice quiet place under a tree in the park behind the building and let me out for a little while. I mean, really, at my size where am I going to go."

"I DON'T KNOW. I WAS GIVEN STRICT ORDERS, BUT IT IS A BEAUTIFUL DAY AND I DO FEEL SORRY FOR YOU BEING COOPED UP IN HERE ALL THE TIME."

She stood there thinking about if for a few minutes mindlessly fumbling with my water bottle as I prayed that she would give in to me.

"ALRIGHT, HERE'S THE DEAL, I'LL PUT YOU IN MY PURSE AND TAKE YOU OUT FOR 5 MINUTES. BUT IF YOU SO MUCH AS GIVE ME ANY RESISTANCE OR TROUBLE ONCE WE'RE OUT I'LL NEVER DO ANYTHING LIKE THIS AGAIN. DO YOU UNDERSTAND."

"Yes, yes, I understand completely, you are my savior, I place my life in your hands and will do whatever you ask."

With that she brought her purse over to the table and placed it next to my cage. She opened the top of the cage and gently lifted me out. Raising me to her face she looked intently at me.

"DON'T MAKE ME REGRET DOING THIS, I'M A LOT BIGGER THAN YOU AND I DON'T THINK YOU WANT ME MAD AT YOU."

She then lowered me into the dark recesses of her purse and pulled closed the draw string top. I felt her lift the bag and sling it over her shoulder and began to sway back and forth with her steps. I was surrounded by incredibly huge objects that were once so insignificant to me. A lipstick container, her car keys, a tampon container, I was amazed. The purse smelled strongly of leather and perfume and I was jostled around quite a bit even though I am sure Amy was trying to be gentle. I could hear muffled conversations of other people as she walked though the lobby and my excitement grew at the opportunity to be outside. After about five minutes of walking I felt her set the purse down and the compartment was flooded with light and she opened the top. Her giant face filled my field of vision.

"LAST STOP, CITY PARK!" she teased, and reached in to get me.

Upon being removed from her bag I could see that she had found a place off by herself under a big tree. Holding me carefully, she sat down, stretching her legs out in from of her and leaning against the trunk. She then gently placed me on the ground next to her leg and smiled down.

"HAVE FUN LITTLE MAN, WE CAN'T STAY HERE TOO LONG AND STICK CLOSE TO ME." She warned.

I looked up at the giantess as she opened up a sandwich that she brought with her. I gazed down her mile long legs and was amazed at their smoothness, I had never realized how nice her legs were. I started to walk along them, savoring the feeling of the ground beneath my feet. The grass in some spots was almost as tall as me so I stayed close to her, even touching her as I guided my way along. As a moved further down her leg I began to smell a faint odor. It wasn't really offensive, but kind of musky and it began to arouse me. As I continued to walk I realized what it was. Amy had removed her sandals and looming before me with her toes pointed skyward were two of the most perfect giant feet I had ever seen. When I reached them I was in awe, the soles were smooth and soft without a callus or imperfection. The odor emanating from them drove into a sexual frenzy and without thinking I pressed my face into her sole and kissed deeply. She immediately pulled her feet away upon sensing my touch.

"OH NO, DON'T DO THAT, MY FEET MUST STINK." She screamed.

"Sorry, I just want to thank you for doing this to me and your feet are so beautiful I lost my head." I yelled back.

"YOU'RE VERY SWEET, BUT NORMAL SIZED PEOPLE DON'T LIKE THE SMELL OF MY FEET, TO YOU THEY MUST BE HORRIBLE."

"I don't know what you're talking about, your feet smell like perfume to me." I responded.

"BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU SAY, I HAVEN'T HAD A FOOT RUB IN A LONG TIME AS MY BOYFRIEND DOSEN'T LIKE MY FEET, SO I MIGHT JUST PUT YOU TO WORK." She joked.

"I would gladly rub your feet anytime you want." I gushed.

After saying that she began staring down at me with a curious look on her face.

"WOULD YOU REALLY GIVE ME A FOOT RUB?" She asked in an almost hopeful manner.

"Most definitely!" I yelled back. With that she stretched her legs back out and presented the huge soles of each directly in front of me.

"IF YOU'RE SERIOUS YOU CAN START NOW." She said.

Without hesitation I charged her right foot and began rubbing and kneading the soft supple surface. The more I rubbed the more the odor of her feet permeated the air causing me to become more aroused than I had ever been on my life. I knelt down and started rubbing the heel of each foot and slowly working my way up to the top. Once I passed the arch she tilted her foot downward to allow me to reach each toe. I wrapped my hands around each individual toe and squeezed as hard as I could, causing her to moan softly as she sat there eating her lunch. I discovered that the smell between each toe was even stronger than the rest of the foot, so I lingered there longer so as to soak it all up. Her unpainted toenails were neat and shiny and I licked each one to clean it even further. The entire process probably took almost an hour and I am almost sure that she actually got off twice during that time. Finally, knowing that we had been gone for too long she pulled her feet away and laid her hand in front of me with her palm up.

"THAT WAS UNBELIEVABLE, I CAN HONESTLY SAY THAT WAS THE MOST INCREDIBLE TIME I HAVE EVER HAD WITH A MAN OF ANY SIZE." She gasped.

Cupping her hand she gently lifted me up to her face and slowly moved me to her giant lips. Her soft pucker surprised me I she gave me a kiss that covered half my body, the warm air from her nostrils covering me like a blanket.

"OH NO LITTLE MAN, YOU SMELL LIKE FEET." She giggled. "I'LL HAVE TO GIVE YOU AN EXTRA LONG BATH WHEN WE GET BACK. NOW BACK INTO THE PURSE WITH YOU, WE'VE BEEN OUT HERE TOO LONG ALREADY."

She then lowered me back into her purse and stared down at me.

'THANK YOU FOR THE MOST INCREDIBLE EXPERIENCE OF MY LIFE." She said with a smile and closed the purse tight.

After the short walk back to the lab she gave me the longest and most sensual bath yet, rubbing me gently between her hands and fingers until I climaxed. She then dried me off and placed me back in my cage with an extra helping of food.

"GOOD NIGHT HONEY, MAYBE WE CAN DO THAT AGAIN SOMETIME." She said through the bars with a wink.

Right then I knew that there was a possibility, however slight, that I might someday be able to convince Amy to free me from this prison that my wife had created for me.

The next day, Amy arrived early and came right over to my cage.

"HOW'S MY LITTLE MAN DOING TODAY, GOOD I HOPE."

"I'm fine Amy, I missed you."

"AFTER OUR LITTLE FIELD TRIP YESTERDAY, I MISSED YOU TOO. I DID A LOT OF THINKING LAST NIGHT AND MAYBE I CAN SNEAK YOU OUT ON OCCASION AS LONG AS YOUR WIFE ISN'T AROUND. I HAD A GREAT TIME AND MY FEET HAVE NEVER FELT BETTER. YOU KNOW, MY BOYFRIEND DOESN'T UNDERSTAND ME LIKE YOU DO AND DOESN'T LIKE TO TOUCH ME EXCEPT FOR SEX. WHAT YOU DID FOR ME YESTERDAY WAS REALLY MORE SPECIAL TO ME THAN ANYTHING HE EVER DOES FOR ME."

She seemed a bit sad and I felt sorry that she wasn't being treated the way she deserved by her boyfriend.

"He doesn't sound like much of a boyfriend to me, why don't you dump him. I bet there are plenty of other men who would love to treat you like you deserve to be treated."

"NONE THAT I CAN'T FIT IN MY POCKET. YOU'VE SHOWN ME MORE ATTENTION THAN ANYONE I'VE EVER DATED AND I WANT TO THANK YOU. BUT ENOUGH OF MY COMPLAINING, YOUR WIFE IS DUE BACK TODAY AND I NEED TO GET YOU CLEANED UP."

With that she reached in my cage and carried me to the sink for my daily cleaning and weigh in. Once again she took extra time and appeared to be intentionally trying to get me to orgasm. Unable to resist the sensation of her giant fingers I did so twice.

"THAT'S TO THANK YOU FOR SHOWING ME A GOOD TIME YESTERDAY." She said with a wink.

Upon finishing with me she cleaned my cage and placed me back inside. I wanted badly to see what she was wearing on her feet, to be close to her toes again, but I knew with my wife due in any moment that would not be possible. After about a half hour the lab door opened and in walked my wife carrying a binder and a box with some equipment in it. Ignoring me she went straight to Amy.

"ANY PROBLEMS WHILE I WAS AWAY, ANYTHING TO REPORT WITH SPECIMEN 1A." My wife asked.

"NOTHING PROFESSOR, HE HAS BEEN A MODEL SPECIMEN AND SEEMS TO BE ADJUSTING TO HIS NEW SIZE VERY WELL." Amy smiled back.

"GOOD, TODAY IS GOING TO BE A VERY BIG DAY. WE ARE GOING TO BEGIN TESTING HIS SENSORY FUNCTION AND I WILL BE NEEDING YOUR HELP." She responded.

"WHATEVER YOU NEED PROFESSOR, I DON'T HAVE ANY CLASSES TODAY AND WOULD LOVE TO ASSIST." Amy winked in my direction.

I was excited to think that Amy would be working with my wife today, at least I would get some friendly contact. Had I known what my wife had in store for me I would have wished otherwise. She immediately began emptying the contents of the box she brought in on the counter next to my cage. Watching her giant hands work with their smooth skin and long painted nails was mesmerizing. Had I not been so fixated with her I might have realized what she was putting together for use on me. After a short while, when the equipment was fully assembled she opened the door to my cage and reached down. Her hands were soft and smooth and very cold causing me to shiver in her grip. She placed me down on a cold metal tray in the midst of this equipment and asked that I disrobe. I complied immediately. She then instructed me to lie down on my back. As soon as I had done so she called Amy over and instructed her to fasten my arms and legs down with small metallic ties similar to what you use to close a bag of bread. Amy, with a confused look on her face, complied as well. It was then that it became clear what my wife was planning. As soon as I was secured to the tray she had Amy begin to fasten tiny electrode to various point on my body, including my scrotum. My wife then turned on some of the equipment and I heard my vital signs being registered. My wife then instructed Amy to get a logbook and pen and monitor my responses to the stimuli. Amy's face glazed over and she looked at me with a sad, almost horrified expression. Something told me she had seen this type of testing before on the lab mice and I wasn't in for a good time. She mouthed the words I'm sorry to me and took her place next to my wife. It was an amazing site, two beautiful giantesses staring down on me from above and I was totally powerless to move. It was then that it happened. My wife reached towards a knob on one of the pieces of equipment and turned it up. Instantly my body convulsed and I felt as though I had been shot. I couldn't believe it, but she was actually running electric current through me to see how I would react. The pain was unbelievable; all my muscles tensing and releasing in sync with the voltage she applied. I moaned and screamed and all the time my wife kept shouting out my vital signs for Amy to record. Amy was powerless to help me and kept writing in the log refusing to look at me. After about 15 minutes of ever increasing current I thankfully passed out.

I must have been unconscious for several hours as the near electrocution I suffered had severely drained me. When I awoke, my entire body was in extreme pain with all of my muscles still convulsing from the electric charge. I had electrical burns on all of the contact points where the leads had been attached and I was barely able to move. I sensed I was laying on something soft and cool, but did not know what. As my head cleared I realized I was not in my cage, but in an empty glass tank on a damp cloth. I opened my eyes to see Amy's giant face staring down on me.

"OH THANK GOD YOU'RE AWAKE." She said. "I THOUGHT THE ELECTIC SHOCK TEST HAD KILLED YOU OR WORSE. AS SOON AS I SAW WHAT SHE WAS ABOUT TO DO I FELT HORRIBLE. I'VE WATCHED HER DO THAT TO MANY LAB SPECIMENS AND SOME HAVE SUFFERED HORRIBLE DEATHS AS A RESULT. I AM SO SORRY I COULD'NT HELP YOU, BUT SHE WOULD NEVER HAVE LET ME AND WOULD PROBABLY HAVE ME EXPELLED FOR INTERFERING."

I saw the tears in her eyes and knew she was truly upset over what my wife had done to me. I mustered my strength and gasped out. "Don't cry."

"Why would she do that to me?" I then asked.

"IT'S A STANDARD TEST TO DETERMINE A SPECIMENS ABILITY TO WITHSTAND PAIN AND SET A LEVEL OF ENDURANCE FOR FUTURE TESTS. THE GOOD NEWS IS SHE WON'T HAVE TO DO THAT TEST TO YOU AGAIN, THE BAD NEWS IS THAT IF SHE FOLLOWS HER STANDARD TESTING PROTOCOL THERE ARE EVEN WORSE THINGS AHEAD. I WISH I COULD GET YOU OUT OF HERE. NO MATTER WHAT SHE TELLS ME I CAN'T THINK OF YOU AS JUST A LAB SPECIMEN AND NOTHING MORE."

Sensing that my opportunity may have finally arrived I asked the question that I had waited so long for.

"Amy, she's killing me, I never volunteered for this, she did this against my will. Please take me home with you tonight and let's think of a way to get both of us out of this mess." I begged.

Amy stared down at me, I could tell she was now thinking about it.

"OK, I'LL TAKE YOU HOME TONIGHT, JUST SO I CAN KEEP AN EYE ON YOU AND MAKE SURE YOU ARE ALRIGHT. BUT I'M BRINGING YOU BACK FIRST THING IN THE MORNING, BEFORE THE PROFESSOR GETS IN."

With that she reached into the tank and gently lifted me up in the palm of her hand. Carefully she wrapped a cloth around me and placed me in purse. Rocked by the rhythmic swaying of her walk I fell asleep, dreaming that once she had me home I could make my escape.

I awoke when I felt the purse gets set down on something and light streamed in the top. I could see Amy's lovely face and awaited her warm touch as she reached in to remove me from the bag. Once outside I could see we were in a giant bedroom in a dorm. There were two beds so I assumed that Amy had a roommate.

"I HOPE THE TRIP WASN'T TO ROUGH FOR YOU."

"Not at all, it was the smoothest ride I've ever had."

"WE'RE GOING TO HAVE TO BE CAREFUL, MY ROOMMATE DAWN WILL BE BACK SOON AND SHE CAN'T KNOW ABOUT YOU. I'M GOING TO SET UP A LITTLE PLACE FOR YOU IN MY NIGHTSTAND DRAWER WHERE YOU'LL BE SAFE AND WARM."

She then set me down on her bed and began rearranging things in her nightstand. I was amazed at how huge everything was and hoped that we would have time to be together before Dawn arrived.

"Amy, take a break and let me rub your feet again." I yelled.

"OH, I WISH I COULD, BUT THERE'S NOW TIME, DAWN WILL BE HOME ANY MINUTE."

With that she grabbed me off the bed and placed me down in the drawer. She had placed a pair of silk panties in for me to sleep on and put a soda cap full of water for me to drink. Just as she placed me in the drawer I heard a giant crash as the door to the room burst open and in came Dawn, apparently drunk from a night of partying.

"HEY BOOKWORM, SURPRISED TO SEE YOU STILL UP." She slurred.

It became apparent almost immediately that Dawn and Amy did not get along.

"OUT DRINKING AGAIN I SEE. IF YOU SPENT HALF AS MUCH TIME STUDYING AS YOU DO PARTYING YOU MIGHT ACTUALLY LEARN SOMETHING." Amy snapped back.

Peering out of the drawer I could see that Dawn was a real knock out. About 5' 5" with short red hair and a body that was unbelievably tanned and toned.

"OH YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS BECAUSE I HAVE A SOCIAL LIFE AND THE ONLY THING THAT YOU SPEND TIME WITH ARE YOUR BOOKS." Dawn snarled back.

From my vantagepoint in the drawer I could see the two giantesses yelling at each other. It was spectacular, Dawn with her miniskirt, tight tee shirt and high heel sandals and Amy in her jean shorts and lab jacket. The escalating agitation of the two girls started to get me aroused and I strained to see over the top of the partially open drawer in order to get a better look.

"I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL MY NEW HOUSING REQUEST GETS APPROVED AND I GET ASSIGNED A NEW ROOMMATE." Amy roared back.

"I THINK IT'S PAST YOUR BED TIME LITTLE GIRL." Dawn railed and shoved Amy down on the bed.

The impact of her body caused the nightstand to shake horribly almost knocking it over and in the process throwing me from the drawer. I fell for what seemed an eternity and landed on something soft, saving my life. Everything around me went black and I realized I had fallen in a pile of dirty clothes. From the strong smell of perfume, alcohol and sweat, I assumed they belonged to Dawn.

"YOU BITCH, LOOK WHAT YOU DID!" Amy screamed as she leapt up and steadied the falling nightstand.

Frantically she rifled through the drawer looking for me. Realizing that I was no longer there she frantically scanned the room.

"DON'T MOVE DAWN, SOMETHING IMPORTANT FELL OUT OF MY NIGHTSTAND." Amy screamed.

"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO! WHAT, DID YOU LOSE ONE OF YOUR LAB RATS AGAIN." Dawn laughed.

She then began jumping and stomping around the room. As I struggled to free my self from Dawn's dirty underwear the ground shook and as I finally reached daylight I was greeted by the sight of Dawns giant sandaled foot crashing down just inches from me. Her skin was well tanned and looked very soft, but the smell made my eyes water as she was obviously out dancing for some time tonight. I dove under the arch of the sandal and scurried across the room toward one of the beds, if I could make it there I could wait until the fighting stopped and then get Amy's attention.

"STOP JUMPING, YOU'LL KILL HIM, YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU'RE DOING YOU DRUNKEN SLUT!" Amy screamed as tears ran down her face.

Amy grabbed Dawn and they both fell backwards onto the bed that I was running for. In the confusion one of Dawn's sandals fell off and crashed down in front of me falling onto its side and trapping me underneath. My legs were pinned and my face was almost flush against the hot, damp sole. The smell was like nothing I had ever encountered before and I actually became lightheaded. I struggled to free myself and began screaming for help with all of my might. The two giantesses meanwhile had become quiet and had I known why I would have kept my mouth shut. In the fall to the bed, Amy struck her head on the nightstand and was knocked unconscious, leaving Dawn as the only person to hear my cries.

Dawn pushed Amy's limp body off of her and sat up. As her head cleared she heard a tiny sound and looked down in the direction from where it came.

"OH MY GOD!" She screamed.

The giant Dawn bent down over me to get a better look. Her beautiful face was framed by her bright red hair and a strange smile crept across her face.

"WHAT DID AMY DO TO YOU LITTLE MAN? YOU ARE INCREDIBLE! ARE YOU TRAPPED UNDER MY SMELLY OLD SHOE? DO YOU WANT BIG STRONG DAWN TO HELP YOU?" She exploded into deafening laughter and reached for the sandal.

Once the sandal was lifted off of me her other hand quickly encircled me. He long nails were painted pink and her hands were very soft and smooth. She raised me up to her face to get a better look.

"JUST WHAT I ALWAYS WANTED, A MAN THAT KNOW HIS PLACE, RIGHT IN THE PALM OF MY HAND." She burst into more maniacal laughter as her liquor soaked breath covered me. I looked at the unconscious Amy and prayed that she would come to. I was sure that my life would soon be over.

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