Terri had always felt uncomfortable around midgets

Terri had always felt uncomfortable around midgets. She did not view herself as tall, and whenever she was around very small people, she felt awkward and large, particularly when they were male dwarfs. So it was with some trepidation that she took on her new task. She had applied for a job on a nearby planet, Moabo, as a minder for a school of young male trainees for Star Fleet. The regimen was such that the men needed isolation from all outside distraction for 3 years, which was the length of her appointment also. The planet was devoid of life, other than what was imported in, which was only plants to provide some greenery. But it was temperate and had oxygen just like earth.

Because of the sparseness of the planet, the forty 17 year old cadets, and their commander, a recent 20 year old graduate, were to be shrunk to 5 inches tall, so that the supplies they'd need for 3 years could be more easily transported. Star Fleet had a minimum height requirement of 6-2" and rigorous athletic requirements, so the logistic problems were much more manageable with their tiny stomachs, and they would not know on this planet, with nothing to compare that they were shrunk at all, and would be changed back immediately on leaving. The only thing that would not be their size on Moabo, was one person of normal size, required to operate the standard communications equipment, monitor and distribute supplies, handle emergencies, and to teach the cadets Liberal Arts academics, which was really Terri's main specialty. Because of her size and age, being 27, she was also to be overall the in-charge human at the tiny base on Moabo, a small, lonely planet. This was not her specialty, as she was shy and not prone to enforcing her will on others.

Terri was a quiet girl. She looked like a very tall, athletic, black haired Alice in Wonderland. She didn't like confrontations much, and often couched her feelings in euphemisms. She was just 6'2" and wore size 10 and « tennis shoes with just about everything. Although she was very slender and very firm, she had very curvy, curvy hips that were wonderful to look at and, if you were lucky, to run your hand over. She was all woman. She had a slender frame, but her breasts were the size of large oranges and full, which was surprising for her slight build. She hid them well though in her choice of clothes, which were very modest. Her complexion was ivory white, and she moved like a whisper, surprising people sometimes as she sometimes seemed to just magically appear out of nowhere. There was never such a demure, more feminine being in the history of the universe. Her even temper was a big factor in her being selected for the appointment, so that Star Fleet could trust her being so much more powerful than a valuable class of future cadets. Unknown to many however, even to herself, she secretly had an active libido, although you could never tell from her speech or actions.

But as mentioned, Terri was uncomfortable around midgets. Being so tall herself, she was always flummoxed when she had to deal with 4' or 5' tall males in her school, so she felt a little apprehensive. They actually frightened her, particularly when they were aggressive, or tried to dominate her, in which case she was very submissive. Because of this one time, a 3' male who was extremely forward had actually forced her to take her clothes off behind the school, and was her first sexual partner, an event which only added to her tendency to do whatever small men asked of her. She was so conscious of her phobia that even though the Rikki Lake show was her favorite, she always quickly turned it off when it was about midgets marrying taller women. How she wondered, would she feel not towering over just 5' tall males, but 5" tall ones?! But she REALLY needed a job, since she'd been out of work for over 18 months, and this was the only party who'd shown any interest in her teaching degree. She'd thought it better not to mention her phobia to her interviewers and as was her habit, didn't like thinking about specifics even herself, and thought somehow she would rationalize things and manage. She was just extremely relieved not to be on unemployment.

The cadets had already arrived at the previously built quarters, really just a Quonset hut with a bedroom for her, a room for supplies, and 20 or so tiny dorm rooms across from her cot on the wall. The building was very small and Spartan, as the purpose of the training was to make the cadets hard as nails, and take advantage and steer to the extreme their testosterone. Outside, there was only a tiny basketball court, football field, track, baseball diamond, and a swimming pool, which was the only accommodation made for someone normal size, as there was a deep end, (very deep) for her with a diving board, and a shallow end (very shallow) for the cadets with their own diving board. It was hot on Moabo, so she had bought several modest swimsuits, but was told by Starfleet that all her clothes would be issued by them, and that normally their extremely hardened women cadets did not wear tops when they swam, but if she was overly modest, they'd find something. When she saw what they found, she gasped, since it was hardly anything. She thought she'd do her swimming when the young men were not around, since she was not keen to show over her ample assets. Another thing she thought she'd put off thinking about for now.

On the day for her departure, she was put in a small pre-programmed pod that would take her to Moabo and land near the tiny base automatically. It was so sudden. They put her in it, and it smoothly just leaped into the air, and into the darkness of space before she'd even had a chance to gather her thought. She looked out the window at the stars and the darkness of space, where she'd never before been, and her heart was racing. The trip would take around 3 days, and she tried to calm her mind about everything, the trip which had her adrenaline racing, and what awaited her which had it racing even more.

Because of the sparseness of the planet, the forty 17 year old cadets, and their commander, a recent 20 year old graduate, were to be shrunk to 1/20th their normal size, just under 4 inches tall, so that the supplies they'd need for 3 years could be more easily transported. Star Fleet had a minimum height requirement of 6-2" and rigorous athletic requirements, so the logistic problems were much more manageable with their tiny stomachs, and they would not know on this planet, with nothing to compare that they were shrunk at all, and would be changed back immediately on leaving. The only thing that would not be their size on Moabo, was one person of normal size, required to operate the standard communications equipment, monitor and distribute supplies, handle emergencies, and to teach the cadets Liberal Arts academics, which was really Terri's main specialty. Because of her size and age, being 27, she was also to be overall the in-charge human at the tiny base on Moabo, a small, lonely planet. This was not her specialty, as she was shy and not prone to enforcing her will on others.

On her way to Moabo, Terri entertained herself playing solitaire, planning how she would spend her new modest salary, and avoiding thinking about her scary new adventure by sleeping. Her tendency to block out unpleasantness and problems led her to think about anything at all rather than her new responsibilities. What she didn't think about couldn't upset her. Star Fleet expected her to take charge in her new role, something she had no experience in, talents in, or desire to do at all. Even mild mannered men intimidated her to the point she couldn't think, speak, or act in their presence. She just stood meekly by and stared with her huge, Bambi-like eyes, lost and empty headed. How she'd cope with powerful, dominant young males was unthinkable.

Star Fleet was providing some assistance, by sending a junior officer, Chyna, to stay with her and the men for awhile to indoctrinate both her and the men on what was expected in the next 3 years. She would be arriving just about the same time as Terri. It would be a unique day for all of them, the cadets, Terri, and Chyna as none of them had even heard of Star Fleet's super-secret "minimization" capabilities until literally the day they left. The cadets' ship was to be slowly minimized on the way to Moabo to 1/20th scale and unminimized the same way on their trip back. Therefore, they would have no frame of reference to tell they had been minimized at all on the deserted planet, other than seeing Terri and Chyna, and the facilities built for them.

The 40 cadets were a very feisty group, consisting of groups of various races, black, Arab, and white, and were just at the age where there testosterone fueled not only their libido, but their urge to dominate and fight each other, which was a constant problem the whole trip, especially with no supervision other than the sergeant, who was only 3 years older than them, and not much more mature. This problem was particularly acute with this group, who were the most dominant, physical young males on the planet, all of them extremely large powerful individuals, used to and greatly enjoying bullying their smaller peers unmercifully. When they arrived on Moabo, the tension was unbearable, and they were badly in need of someone to establish order in what was a gang like anarchy of fist fights, threats and intimidation. Star Fleet wanted fighters, not bureaucrats, and that's why they were selected to begin with.

As they got off their ship they were surprised by how green the area around the landing was. The preparation had made the area as livable and beautiful as possible and the plant were taking well. It looked a lot like Hawaii, with blue skies and lazy white clouds. The only structure on the planet was an unbelievably massive barracks building that towered 20 stories into the air and 2 football fields wide and long. It was actually a very small structure, 10 feet high, and 30 by 30, but to them it was the largest structure they'd ever seen. They entered through the normal size door into a vast room, which on one wall had a block of small 20 cell like dorm areas, on two floors, with no walls or doors, just cots and rudimentary areas to put their belongings, much like their barracks back on earth. But on the other wall, was the same 2 cots, except they loomed above them with large timbers over 2 yards wide, and 40 feet tall, and were incredibly long. On the back wall, was the same incongruent with a communal shower that looked normal, but off to the side, with no barrier between, a showerhead over a 100 feet in the air, with hot and cold knobs 60 feet above. This was an impressive sight, but they had not even begun to fathom the large humans that could use such gargantuan facilities. They soon were back to their, pushing, shoving, and constant bickering, and everything was back to normal.

Terri had met Chyna once. Chyna was the same age as Terri, 27. Even though Terri was a very tall woman, like Geena Davis but much shapelier, Chyna towered over her. Besides that she was very powerfully built, like the WWF wrestler of the same name, and with breasts just as large. She was quite a sight, and she flaunted it whenever she could. Chyna was the complete opposite of Terri, a dominant, competitive lieutenant in Star Fleet, who was a champion weightlifter on earth. Chyna worked out constantly with heavy weights. She was one of the few women in Star Fleet who lifted weights with the men, and she knew all the young cadets on Moabo intimately through working out with them on Earth. They were as fanatical as she was about it, and all had as impressive builds as she did. The black contingent, the tallest of the group, had just completed an undefeated basketball season and had defeated many college teams, even though they were only 17. The NBA had scouted many of the cadets and told them to stay in touch.

Chyna had many run ins with this boisterous group, and was not on friendly terms with them. They were all much stronger than her, even though she was much stronger than most men were. They flaunted it, and because she was so competitive, they goaded her, and tried to show her up and humiliate her at every opportunity. The fact that they were so much stronger than her infuriated her and caused her to lift even more fanatically, and right before she left she was as large and buff as she'd ever been in her life.

Chyna, unlike Terri, was relishing incredibly her trip to Moabo. She'd been issued a set an entire weightlifting room before she left and was simply amazed when she saw it. The 100-pound plates which they put on the bench press, were only 2 inches in diameter, and weighed less than most coins. She laughed at the puny bars, and racks, so minuscule. "Wait till they get a load of me now," she thought, almost salivating at the thought of towering over these tiny bullies, lifting there entire 20,000 lb weight room in one hand. She enjoyed being an insufferably abusive and unpleasant bully herself, constantly harassing anyone she could dominate, and the fact that she'd been the object of these young punk's bullying had infuriated her and almost drove her mad.

Now she could hold all 40 of them in one of her massive hands. She calculated that altogether they'd weigh about one pound. Her thoughts were not absent minded on her trip to Moabo. She had always felt and desired to be extremely powerful, and to bully men less than her size, and now she would be a ridiculously large, incredibly powerful giant. Her anticipation to be a giantess now was completely uncontainable, and like Terri, and like the cadets, the focus of their mission had been totally forgotten. This would be the trip of her lifetime, thought Chyna.