TOP SECRET
by willie




Part I

Tom never imagined he'd have to wait so long for his security clearance to go through. When he took the job at the NSA, he was told that they would perform a background check on him. He was told that the background check should take a couple of months. In the mean time, Tom was told to report to work, sit in a room with other people waiting for their clearances, and read. He could read anything he wanted, as long as it had nothing to do with his new job. Although, Tom got paid his full salary the whole time he sat waiting, he was bored to tears and wanted desperately to start his new job.

Finally, after eight months two weeks and three days, Tom got the call he'd been waiting for. He was cleared. Up until now, Tom had no idea what his new job entailed. He was told that everything would be explained to him on the day he cleared. Tom did know how much he was getting paid, which was the reason he took the job.

It was nine in the morning when Tom got his call. By ten, he was sitting in his new boss's large office with his new boss and the head of security of the department he was to be working in. It was time for his briefing. Tom was told many amazing things in the next two hours about the National Security Agency and their dealings with the Russians. He was told how his department obtained sensitive information directly from different Russian sources. His job would be to aid in the decryption and analysis of some of the information gathered. He was told he might even be involved in the gathering of information in the future.

Tom started work that afternoon. He was given a desk in a cubicle big enough to house two employees. His cubicle mate was a twenty three year old young women named Lisa. Tom felt an instant attraction for the pretty blonde. She was perky and bright, and had a compact little body that he would die for. Tom quickly found out that Lisa started working at the NSA directly out of college, and had been learning the ropes for over two years. Tom realized, although he was two years older than Lisa, that he would be learning the intricacies of the job from her.

Over the next few months, Tom and Lisa worked together closely. It was because of this that Tom really enjoyed his job. He sensed that Lisa also enjoyed his company. Tom never considered asking her out. Company policy prevented employees from dating, and Tom knew that if they had a romantic relationship, their professional relationship would suffer.

After six months on the job, Tom had grown quite competent. He and Lisa made an outstanding team. It was after a very positive six month review that Tom was given his first mission. And much to his delite, Lisa was going on the mission with him. Both were called into a meeting early one morning. In attendance were many department heads. Both Tom and Lisa realized right away the importance of this particular mission.

They were asked to sit at a large conference table along with the other attendees of the briefing. After a short anxious wait, the assistant deputy of the NSA entered the room and took the podium. "Good morning", he said to the crowd. He then turned to Tom and Lisa, sitting together, and spoke. "My associates and I have been watching you two for some time now and we feel you are ready to take on a very important mission. The success of this mission will be entirely in your hands. It is crucial that you listen closely and understand every aspect of what I say to you." Tom looked at Lisa and she looked back. Both their hearts were pounding.

No one in the room spoke as the assistant deputy continued. "Our intelligence tells us that the Russians have come across a spool of microfilm that contains extremely sensitive information about the defensive strategies of our military. Of course this information is encrypted with our latest technology. It is, although, a matter of time before their experts will break our code. This is why we must act immediately."

Tom was beginning to get excited. He could not believe he was going to be involved in rescuing missing microfilm. This had the makings of a James Bond film. He listened intently as his superior continued. "The microfilm is being held in a manufacturing company in San Jose, California. This company fabricates semiconductors that are shipped to the Soviet Union and used in integrated circuits. It is common knowledge that this manufacturing company is owned by a group of Russians."

"Not only are we sure that the microfilm is in this building, but we also know it's exact location in the building. We have devised a plan where you two young people will infiltrate the building and retrieve the microfilm. At This point in time, I will hand the floor over to Mrs. Emily Jones who is head of research and development."

The group turned their attention to a very attractive woman in her mid forties. She seemed very intelligent and confident as she spoke. "Our group has been working on a project to shrink living beings for some time now", she said. "We first began shrinking mice with marginal success. After years of working out the bugs and establishing a 0% mortality rate, we tested it on humans. We now have the ability to shrink a person down to almost any size we want. We can also return that person to his original size. However there is one bug we have yet to fix. If a person is shrunk smaller that five inches, he or she must be grown back to normal size before two hours. If not, then we may or may not be able to grow that person back."

Tom listened in total amazement as Mrs. Jones explained the shrinking process. He wondered what it had to do with their mission. Surely they weren't thinking about shrinking him or Lisa. He looked over at Lisa. Her eyes were wide open. Tom could sense her excitement level growing.

After Mrs. Jones finished her talk, she sat down and the assistant deputy took over again. "Here is what's going to happen", he said to Tom and Lisa. "You two are going to fly to San Jose tonight. Tomorrow morning, Lisa, you are going to shrink Tom down to six inches tall and smuggle him into the building." Tom nearly fell off his chair. He couldn't believe it. He was going to be tiny and in Lisa's hands. He loved Lisa's pretty little hands. Although Tom was nervous as hell, he felt a tingling in his groin. He looked over at Lisa. She was looking back at him with a huge smile on her face.

The assistant director turned on the overhead projector showing a plan view of the building. "You will enter the building along with people who will be installing new video equipment. We have already cleared it with them. You will then proceed to drop Tom into this air vent here." He pointed to the various areas of the plan as he spoke. "Tom, you will then follow this route through the ventilation system until you come to this room. Enter the room, grab the microfilm here, and head back to where Lisa dropped you off. Lisa can then pick you up and leave the building. We feel that at six inches tall, you should have no problem completing the mission. Are there any questions?"

Tom didn't know what to think. This mission sounded awfully dangerous. "What happens if I get caught?"

"The odds are against it", the assistant deputy answered. "The video equipment is to be installed between six and eight AM, before the employees arrive for work. The room the microfilm is in will be locked tight. The only entrance to the room is this air vent."

"How should I smuggle Tom into the building", Lisa asked?

"You will be issued an equipment bag with a false bottom. The bag has a small door in the hidden section that Tom can use to exit and enter the bag. You will use this to bring Tom into the building."

After answering a few more questions, the assistant director adjourned the meeting. Mrs. Jones instantly took Lisa away with her to show Lisa how to shrink Tom. She gave Lisa a solution Tom was to drink that night before he went to sleep. She them explained to Lisa how to begin the actual shrinking process and how to stop it when Tom was six inches tall. Tom was taken by one of the deputy's associates who explained his part of the mission.

Tom didn't see Lisa again until they met at the airport later that day. After the meeting, he was given a smaller copy of the ventilation system plans to memorize on the plane. He was told where in the room the microfilm was and what it looked like. He was then given his plane ticket and sent home to gather what he needed to take with him.

On his way home and then to the airport, Tom was in a daze. He couldn't get the thought of Lisa shrinking him and handling him out of his mind. As the time passed, he found himself growing more and more horny. If he wasn't so nervous, he might have taken the time to play with himself.

Tom made it to the terminal just in time to board the plane. As he entered the plane, he realized he had a first class ticket. He found his seat and sure enough there sat Lisa in the seat next to him with the same grin on her face she had earlier. Tom was nervous and his heart was pounding, not so much for tomorrows mission, but because he had to spend the next six hours sitting next to the person who was going to shrink him and have total control of his fate. Luckily for Tom, he had the plans to memorize.

It wasn't long after the plane took off that Lisa began teasing him. "So what should I do with you after the mission tomorrow?"

"You will grow me right back to size. That's what you'll do", Tom answered.

"Oh I don't know. You'll probably be so cute that I won't be able to control myself." She laughed. "Or maybe I'll be hungry. You might look kind of tasty at that size."

"Yeah, real funny", Tom snapped. "If you don't let me memorize these plans, there won't be an after the mission." Lisa closed her eyes and in minutes she was dozing off with a smile on her lips. Tom looked over at her pretty face with her wavy blonde hair. He looked down at her soft fingers folded on her lap with their shiny long nails. He couldn't help but wonder if her hands were the only part of her body he was going to see up close. He had a weird feeling in his stomach that they weren't. His weird feeling would turn out to be right.



Part II

Tom was wide awake the next morning when the phone rang. "This is your wake up call", a faceless voice said from the other end of the line. "It's 4:30."

"Thanks", Tom said before he hung up the phone. He slept some during the night, but not much. The solution Lisa made him drink the night before didn't help him either. It left him feeling jittery. In fact, he was still jittery, and nervous too. Tom didn't know if he could do this mission.

He met Lisa in the hotel restaurant. She looked fairly calm considering what they had to do. "You look horrible", she said to him.

"I don't know if I can go through with this", Tom said to her.

Lisa's face became stern. "You can do it and you will do it", she said.

"That's easy for you to say", Tom answered with a sigh. "I have the hard job."

Lisa's expression relaxed. "If you chicken out on me now, I'll shrink you anyway. And I will eat you."

Tom was pretty sure she was kidding, although he didn't like the way she emphasized the word eat. They drank coffee, but neither ate. They left the hotel and headed for the alarm installation company. They didn't talk during the ten minute drive. Tom felt like he was being driven to a funeral, his funeral. When they reached the parking lot, Lisa looked at him and said "it's time."

Tom closed his eyes. He felt Lisa's hand trying to enter his pants under his belt. "What are you doing", he calmly said.

"Just relax and trust me", she answered. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as Lisa's hand grabbed his penis and squeezed. The next thing Tom knew, he was looking into a set of giant blue eyes. His view went from eyes to lips as Lisa spoke. He felt her warm hand wrapped around his body. The moment he had been thinking about since yesterday morning was here.

"I'm going to put you in the bag now", she whispered to him with giant mesmerising lips. "In it you will find clothes. Put them on fast. At your size, you can freeze to death easily. When I put the bag down in front of the vent, go quickly and please be careful." What happened next gave Tom something to think about during the trip to the semiconductor manufacturing company. Lisa brought his little body up to her lips and planted a warm soft kiss on his face. He watched her lips transform from a pucker to a warm smile to a look of concern as he moved away from them. Seconds later he was in the secret compartment of Lisa's security camera bag.

Tom felt the motion of Lisa's walking until she entered the security company's vehicle. After a short drive and some more walking, Tom heard voices and felt a stirring above. The bag was being searched. He held his breath until he was sure Lisa was on her way again. Finally his hideaway was put down. He peeked through the little opening and saw the vent he was to enter. It was party time and Tom was ready to rumble.

Tom wasted no time. He was running on adrenaline. Surprisingly enough, Tom had no problem navigating his way through the airways. He wore a hardhat with a built in flashlight similar to the ones the miners wore, so he easily saw through the dust. When he got to the room he wanted, he stopped in the vent to catch his breath and locate the microfilm.

The room was dark and the door was closed. No one had been in the room yet. Tom squeezed through the vent and headed for the place in the room where he was told the microfilm would be. He was sure he found the right spot but he didn't see the microfilm. He climbed up a file cabinet where he could get a better view of the room, but it was just too dark. He stood by the edge of the cabinet searching until he heard the lock on the door turn. Behind him, he found a pile of books to hide behind. He watched as the door opened and a tall woman in a white lab coat entered the room.

As she walked through the doorway, the woman turned on the lights. Tom got a good look at her as she headed his way. She had very dominant features in an attractive sort of way. Her hair was blonde, shoulder length, and straight. She wore glasses and had a scowl on her face. Tom did not want to be captured by her, but she was headed straight for him. Tom crouched behind the books and waited.

Tom saw the woman's fingers wrap over the top book and pull it off the cabinet. Her fingers were much larger than Lisa's. Tom watched as she pulled the second book off the shelf. That left only one thick volume for Tom to hide behind, but sure enough the woman's fingers came over the top of it and began pulling it off the shelf.

Tom panicked and stood up to run, but when he did, the top of his head hit the big woman's fingertip. She quickly pulled the book off the cabinet but Tom was already gone. He ran to the edge of the cabinet and jumped. When he looked down to see where he was headed, Tom saw the microfilm. It was sitting on the table he was headed for.

Tom hit the table and came up running. He grabbed the microfilm and dove off the table just as the top book crashed to the table behind him. Tom hit the floor, picked up the microfilm again, and looked up just in time to see the bottom of a shoe more than twice his length coming down towards him. He dropped the film and dove under the table. The shoe came down behind him and smashed the microfilm to smithereens. Tom jumped up and let out a huge sigh. He headed around the perimeter of the room towards the escape vent. As he squeezed through, he looked back and saw the big woman on all fours looking under the table. As he ran back through the air ducts Tom wondered if he was going to be in trouble for not retrieving the film. He knew there was no way anyone could read it now. He figured the big woman might be the one in trouble.

Tom had to hurry. He knew he had been spotted. He followed his footprints through the dust to the vent from which he entered the duct. When he peered through the vent, Tom noticed that the bag had been moved away from the vent about a foot. Figuring someone probably kicked it accidentally, he squeezed through the vent and ran towards his doorway into the bag. He never made it.

Three steps away from the vent, a hand came from out of nowhere and wrapped its fingers around Tom. He was quickly lifted and dropped into a pants pocket. It all happened so fast that Tom didn't see who had him. The hand felt like a woman's hand. In fact, it was soft like Lisa's. The thigh he was up against felt like a woman's thigh too. Tom could feel the soft meat on the other side of the thin pocket lining. He even thought he could smell that smell that only women have. Tom was sure he was in the pocket of a woman, but who. He hoped it was Lisa. He found out quickly.

After a short time of fast walking, The fingers wrapped around Tom again and removed him from the pocket. He was brought up quickly to the woman's face. He let out his second sigh of relief when he saw the woman was indeed Lisa. She was in a bathroom stall sitting on the toilet. Tom could read the concern on Lisa's face.

"I don't know what's going on, but things are in an uproar", Lisa whispered to Tom. "Did you get the microfilm?"

"Somebody saw me and accidentally crushed it", he answered.

"Good, I have to smuggle you out of here but I don't know how. The guards are searching everyone who tries to leave. I'll have to hide you somewhere on myself."

Tom knew where he wanted to hide. "What about between your breasts", he suggested.

Lisa gave him a look and said, "I'll have to make you smaller if you don't want to be noticed."

"Then hurry up and do it so we can get out of here."

Lisa quickly tore off Tom's clothes and grabbed his hard manhood. Tom immediately began to shrink. When Tom was two inches tall, Lisa released his organ and he stopped shrinking. She then gave him a half hearted smile. "Enjoy yourself", she said as she dropped him in her cleavage.

Tom was more than content right where he was, between two boulders of tit flesh, but Lisa still had her concerns. She pressed her hand up to her chest to see if she could feel Tom. She then pressed her breasts together, totally smothering Tom and did the same. Tom was enjoying himself immensely until Lisa reached in and pulled him out by the head.

"That won't work", she said. "I can feel you. We'll have to try someplace else." Before Tom could say anything, Lisa pulled open the back of her pants and panties and dropped Tom in. Tom slid down the inside of Lisa's panties until he heard the elastic snap shut above him. He came to rest with his face wedged in between her butt cheeks. Her cheeks were warm and soft against his face and naked body. Tom figured he could stay here until Lisa left the building. That didn't happen.

No sooner had Tom accepted his new hiding place, when he felt pressure on his back. It was Lisa's finger pushing him completely between her ass cheeks that he was tasting, and those same cheeks squeezed tightly around him. Tom was being crushed between two giant slabs of flesh. Tom felt Lisa's ass move as she walked around the ladies room. Her ass was firm, but at the same time flabby enough to shake his tiny world with each step she took. Tom was beginning to wonder if he could survive for very long where he was. He didn't have to try.

Tom was buried in Lisa's ass for only about a minute before she let loose the grip she had on him. The immense pressure on his body subsided and he felt something grab his feet. Lisa reached down the front of her panties and pulled Tom until he was up against her warm soft muff. Tom felt a surge of fear course through his veins as Lisa pushed him feet first into her vagina. He felt her moist lips close around him as he was pushed inside Lisa by her forefinger that was the same size he was. He caught a glimpse of her face through her blonde pubic hair as his head was swallowed. She had a look of panic in her eyes. "I'm sorry", she said to him as she removed her wet finger. "There's no other way."

Tom couldn't move at all. Lisa's vagina had a pretty good hold on him. He felt her vaginal walls quiver in response to his presence. He found at this size he didn't need to breathe often, and he was getting a sufficient amount of smelly air. Tom could do nothing but accept his fate and hope Lisa got out of the building quickly. He thought to himself that at least one question he had for months was answered. Lisa was indeed a natural blonde.

After Lisa regained her composure and left the ladies room with Tom hidden well away, she headed for the exit. She was forced to go through an extensive search and questioning. With the help of the growing warmth in her groin she stayed calm and after ten minutes she was released along with other employees. She was not asked about the bag she carried into the building.

Lisa was in a van with three other people on the way back to the alarm company parking lot where her rental car was, so she was not able to remove Tom yet. She could feel him trying to move about inside her, so she knew he was fine. She also figured he was safer right where he was until she got to the airport. She and Tom were booked on a 4:00 flight, but Lisa did not want to hang around any longer than she had to. She reached the parking lot, jumped into the rental and quickly sped away.

Lisa had to fight the urge to fondle herself on the way to the airport. The feel of Tom's tiny body in her pussy sent shivers up her spine and filled her with goosebumps. She knew she couldn't give in to the feeling. She had to stay focused until they were in the air.

Tom was alive and well but he had no idea what was going on. He knew where he was. He didn't find his situation unbearable, but he did want to get out. The more he struggled, the wetter he got. Lisa's juices were flowing. They penetrated his nose and mouth and went down his throat. Each time he tried to wiggle forward, Lisa's vaginal muscles clamped down on him holding him in place. By the time Lisa walked into the airport, Tom had decided he'd be better off staying still. Lisa had to let him out soon. He figured that she'd probably pull him out and grow him back any minute. He figured wrong.

Lisa dropped off the rental and went straight to the reservation counter. She thought about stopping off at the ladies room, but decided against it. It was a good thing she didn't because the next flight home was getting ready to board. She turned in the old tickets, grabbed the new one, and ran for the terminal. Again she couldn't stop at the ladies room. There was no time. She'd have to get Tom out in the restroom on the plane.

When Lisa got to the right terminal, she saw it was nearly empty and almost panicked. Then she saw the stewardess waving her on. "Hurry ma'am", she called to Lisa. "The plane is about to depart. I can't hold it any longer."

Lisa thanked the stewardess and found her seat. She still didn't have time to retrieve Tom. Now she'd have to wait until they took off and the captain turned the "fasten seatbelt" sign off. She didn't mind. It gave her more time to enjoy the feeling Tom was giving her. When she sat back in her comfortable first class seat, she felt Tom begin to stir again. She put her head back and enjoyed it. There was nothing else she could do.

About twenty minutes after takeoff, the "fasten seatbelt" sign was still on. Lisa was beginning to worry about Tom. He had been inside her for well over an hour, and from the amount he was trying to move, he must be quite agitated. She was about to ask the stewardess what the problem was when the pilot's voice came over the speaker. "Ladies and gentleman, this is your captain speaking. We will be flying through an area of rough weather ahead. I'd advise all passengers to remain in their seats with their seat belts fastened. Our estimated flying time is five hours - thirty three minutes. Lay back and enjoy the flight."

"Well that settles that", Lisa whispered to no one in particular. She couldn't just pull him out and grow him back to his full naked size in front of all the first class passengers. She and Tom both knew that the shrinking process, as well as the rest of the mission was top secret. "It looks like Tom is just going to have to please me for a little while longer." she closed her eyes and with a smile on her lips tried to sleep.

Now that she was relaxing safely in the air, Lisa began to loosen up. She felt the steady rumble of the four jet engines calming her frayed nerves. As she rested, she felt the stirring inside her pussy begin to manifest itself. It felt like a tiny star sending waves of energy out in all directions and lighting up her entire abdomen. She began to slowly girate her hips, enhancing the feeling of bliss. She was aware of what she was doing and had to make sure the woman in the seat next to her didn't awake.

Tom also knew what Lisa was doing. Up until now, he thought she might be in some sort of trouble, unable to release him. How much trouble could she be in if she was using his submerged body for her own sexual enjoyment. He also had a pretty good idea of how much time had passed with Lisa holding him captive in her vagina. He knew that if she didn't grow him back soon, he might be stuck at this size like Mrs. Jones had said. He felt a surge of anger and tried again to fight his way out, but the more he fought, the more he was twisted and pulled in different directions by Lisa's pulsing vaginal walls.

As the pounding continued, Tom's anger subsided and was replaced by submission. Tom gave up. Lisa had him and she could do whatever she wanted to do with him. He stopped fighting and once again resigned himself to whatever fate Lisa had in store for him, even if that fate was to be rolled and squeezed by her relentless vagina. Tom survived hours of abuse as Lisa had a series of controlled orgasms. When the quaking finally subsided, Tom's tiny body was beaten and he was exhausted. He fell into a deep sleep.

Tom knew it was hours later as he slowly woke up. He laid perfectly still with his eyes closed. He slowly remembered his mission as a shrunken man. He remembered the big woman and the microfilm. He remembered Lisa shrinking him more and shoving him up her vagina and, yes, he remembered what she did to him while he was in there. As he tried to regain his senses, he realized that he was breathing fresh air, and he was no longer engulfed in moist flesh. Although he was able to move his head, the rest of his body was still being restrained. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a huge set of lips. He adjusted his view and saw the rest of Lisa's smiling face.

He opened his mouth to talk but Lisa beat him to it. "Did you have a nice rest, my little man? You've been out for hours."

"What did you do to me?", Tom yelled to Lisa. "Are you crazy. You..."

Lisa cut him off by covering the lower half of his face with her thumb. "Before you go getting all mad at me, pipsqueak, listen to what happened." Lisa then explained to Tom the events of the day and why she was unable to remove him until three hours into the flight. She told him that she tried to grow him back once the plane landed but it was too late. It wasn't until she finished talking that she removed her thumb so Tom could speak. Tom didn't like how she was usurping the power she had over him.

"Now what am I supposed to do", Tom yelled? He had to yell if he wanted Lisa to hear him. "This wasn't part of the deal."

"I guess I'll have to hand you over to the agency so they can use you as a test subject", she answered.

"No." Tom screamed.

"I have a better idea, but you have to trust me."

"What is it", Tom asked?

"I can't tell you. Can you trust me?"

Tom reluctantly nodded. He had trusted her this morning and look what happened to him. He had no choice but to trust her again.

"Good", said Lisa. "Now let's get you cleaned up." She took Tom over to the sink and lathered him up under warm water. Being in Lisa's perfect hands made Tom horny. Being soaped up and washed by those hands was more than Tom could take. After only about thirty seconds, his abused body stiffened and he erupted violently. Lisa squeezed and worked his tiny volcano bringing his orgasm to gigantic proportions. Tom twitched and shuttered in Lisa's smooth soapy hands for over a minute. Finally he finished and his once again beaten body went limp. At that point Tom knew he now belonged to Lisa.

Lisa dried Tom off and gave him something warm to wear. It was late so Lisa heated up some leftovers for dinner. They ate quietly and went to bed. Lisa slept soundly in her bed. Tom laid awake for hours in the night table bed Lisa made for him. He was exhausted but had too much on his mind to sleep. After hours of listening to Lisa's deep breathing, Tom fell asleep.

It was the following morning. Lisa sat in the same chair she sat in two mornings ago. In attendance were the same people as two mornings ago. The seat next to her was empty.

"Our sources tell us the microfilm has been destroyed", the assistant deputy of the NSA said to Lisa. "What happened to your partner?"

Lisa answered with tears in her eyes. "He was crushed along with the microfilm. The lab attendant stepped on him. Someone tipped them off that we were there. I went looking for Tom." Lisa was flat out blubbering now. "I got to the room just in time to see her jump on him. She tried to wipe him off onto the floor but he stuck to her shoe like glue." Lisa ran out of the room in hysterics. She ran to her empty cubicle and waited. Lisa knew Tom had no family. He was expendable. They all were. Her department would write him off as a loss and nothing would ever be said about Tom again.

Five minutes later her boss came to talk to her. He commended her on a job well done, apologized for the loss of her friend and told her to take a week off with full pay. She gave her thanks and left the building.

By the time Lisa sat in her car and drove off, she was smiling. That warm feeling in her groin was returning. Tom was struggling again.