It was early Tuesday morning when Brian came home. The beginning of his "weekend." He planned on staying up until Shana, his gorgeous red-headed wife got home. It was 2:30 then and she didn't get in until somewhere around 7:30. He knew she would be in a good mood when she got home because they had the same days off, so she would be looking forward to their "quality" time together starting when walked in. He went upstairs to their bedroom to change out of the clothes he had been working in, and in to something a little more comfortable. Having changed clothes, he went downstairs to find something to drink. On the way into the kitchen, he ran into Sabor, their two-month-old kitten. "Hello, fuzz-ball," he said, bending down to pet the little white cat. She was happy to see her big friend, whom she spent hours wrestling and play-fighting with. Her purr was loud as he stroked her fur and she rubbed herself on his leg. She followed Brian into the kitchen and watched as he decided on what to pour. "I think some tea would be good," he said to Sabor, "What do you think, squirrel?" Sabor paid no mind to his words because she had been born deaf, but continued her vigil until play-time which she hoped would be soon. "Lessee.....where does Shana have the Earl Grey hidden?" he wondered aloud. He looked in all the usual places until, at last, he found the tea stash in the drawer of the roll-away counter. He found a bunch of different teas all labeled in sealed plastic bags, but not one of them was Earl Grey. He dug through all of the bags, and found one of the bags with no label on it. "This is probably it," he thought and immediately pulled out a tea bag from the plastic. He rinsed out a coffee mug, filled it with water and placed the tea bag in it. Next he put the cup in the microwave. While Brian was preparing his tea, Sabor got tired of waiting and decided to play. She had wandered into the next room and began pouncing anything that looked like a target. It was during the course of this that her foot caught on the cord plugged in to Brian's Ibanez guitar and her weight, small though it was, was enough to send the precisely balanced guitar keeling over into the wall. Brian came running into the room yelling "What in the....AAAGGGHHH!!!" He picked the cat up and scolded her. Then he took her upstairs and put her in her room and shut the door. By that time, his tea was ready, so he went down to finish fixing it. He pulled the tea bag out of the cup and strained it for all the liquid in it, then threw it in the trash. He then stirred in his normal amount of sugar, and went back upstairs. When he got upstairs to his bedroom, he turned on the TV and put in a movie. He made sure to set the sleep timer just in case he fell asleep during the movie. He then went and sat on the bed and took a sip of his tea. It tasted weird. Not weird in a bad way, just weird like not-Earl Grey weird. He decided that it tasted good enough to finish, even though it tasted like it had a lot of different herbs in it, and few, he suspected, were for flavor. But he had properly sweetened it, so it wasn't bad. He took another sip and laid over on his side with his head propped up in his hand to watch the movie. He had been sipping on his tea and watching the movie when he got a sudden spell of dizziness. He sat up to clear his head and put the almost empty cup down. His vision blurred and he lost his sense of balance. "What the hell....." he wondered as he tried to focus on the cup he had just been drinking. He laid straight back on the bed because he could no longer keep himself sitting upright. It was then that Brian blacked out. He awoke quickly and with a jerk, sitting up immediately. Instantly he noticed several things. The movie was off and the sun was up. He also noticed that his perspective of the room was seriously wrong. He looked down at himself sitting on the bed. It was huge! He looked around the room. Everything had grown to immense proportions! Then the realization came to him that it was not everything else that had grown. It was HE that had SHRUNK! Instead of being 6'3", Brian was now 4" tall! It was when he got up that he realized something else. The blanket he was getting out from under was not a blanket, it was the shorts he had been wearing! He stood on the bed and surveyed his position. "Now what?" he wondered and then he quickly turned around to look at Shana's alarm clock on the windowsill. It read 7:32. Shana would be home any time now! Frantically, he began wondering what to do about this and about what his lovely wife would think, and how she would react to him. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of boots coming up the stairs. She was home! He didn't know what to do so he ran up to the head of the bed where the pillows were laying and sat down in front of two of the pillows' corners. Knowing his wife to be somewhat inattentive he thought she would probably not notice him upon first glance into the room. And she didn't. She walked in still in uniform, briefly scanned the room probably looking for him. She didn't see him, so she walked to the side of the bed near the foot and sat down. When she sat down, it felt like an earthquake to Brian because the whole bed jostled. She began removing her boots. Brian realized that there was no point in delaying the inevitable so he began walking toward her at the opposite end of the bed. She was through removing her boots as he neared her and, as he went to speak, she stood up to remove her BDU pants. She began removing them with her back to the bed. She unfastened them and wiggled out of them. Brian loved the litle wiggle she did when she put her clothes on and removed them. He watched her glorious curves as they slid from out of her clothing. He had always loved her ass and had on occasion used her beautiful butt as a pillow on which to sleep. As he stared up at it, he realized that one cheek was bigger than his whole body! Shana then removed her shirt leaving her standing there in her white satin string bikini underwear and a grey sports bra. As he stood there taking in the view, gigantic as it was, he felt an erection coming on. He looked down at his rising member and thought,"I doubt that will be of much use anymore." All of a sudden, her ass started moving back towards him. She was sitting back down. He backed away several paces so he didn't get squashed into the bed. When she sat down, the whole bed moved again, and he realized that he had not moved far enough away because the depression caused by the weight of her body combined with the bed moving threw him to the bed and rolled him into the side of her hip and thigh. She felt the contact and looked down. "Hey, kitt...BRIAN? OH MY GOD! BRIAN!! What happened to you?"she gasped. She picked him up ever so gently around the waist, her slender hands easily encircling his whole body. She brought him up to eye level. "I'm not sure," he said, "I came home and fixed some tea and was watching a movie when I passed out. I woke up a minute ago like this." Her hands were warm on his body and, as always, being in close contact with her body was having its usual effect on him. She felt his swelling against her thumb and said, "Oh, really? I see that nothing was adversely affected by the reaction. Feeling frisky, are we?" Brian shrugged," Hey, I get like this anytime I see you wiggling your butt like that; and now I'm swept up into your arms, too? I can't help it." She began putting him down, saying "Well, in that case, let me get rid of something else." She turned as she was sitting him down so that she was sitting with her legs spread and bent at the knees. He ended up between her thighs facing the front of her white satin panties. Gravity and the bed worked on him so that he had no choice but to fall against the softness of her pubic mound as she was pulling the bra off. "Oh!" she exclaimed in surprise of the sudden contact, "In that much of a hurry? How about we wait a minute," she said, pushing him gently out of the depression and on to the level bed. "I've got to check my E-mail anyway. Why don't you find a spot to hang out a minute and I'll be done in a sec." She turned on the computer and brought up her E-mail. Just then she got a playful look in her eye and looked down at him. "You said you were watching my butt wiggle," she said, " and I'm gonna need some warming up time, if you know what I mean, so let's kill two birds with one stone." She picked him up with one hand and continued, "Besides, I wouldn't want Sabor sneaking up and pouncing you while I'm not watching, so I'll put you someplace safe." She got up from her sitting position to a wide kneeling position. She brought her hands around her back and holding Brian in one hand and pulling open the back of her panties with the other, she slid him down in. Brian was pressed against her glorious cheeks by the silky smooth satin panties. He felt the pressure loosen as she adjusted the panties around her sliding her hands around the elastic leg holes, causing the satin to lay smooth against her glorious frame. He slipped to a point where his bare chest was even with her ass-hole and his naked legs were in the crotch of her panties. Then he felt the pressure return as she removed her hands from her underwear. Then she grabbed her cheeks, pulling them apart slightly, to get him comfortably between them so that when she sat back down he would not be crushed. He was totally embraced by her sensuous butt, and he was held firmly in place by the satin underwear. He couldn't escape had he chosen to try. She put her knees down and lowered her butt back down to the bed slowly gradually putting pressure on him, but keeping part of the weight on her legs bent next to her. After getting comfortable, and making sure he was okay down there in her panties, Shana opened her E-mail account, while enjoying the sensation of having Brian's body squirming against her nether regions, and began reading. She sat there for a half hour reading while his moving around began getting her body stirred up. She could feel herself getting wet. Brian noticed the moisture as well on the front of his legs and continued rubbing them against her warm pussy. She closed down the laptop saying, "You better know what you're getting into, because when we start, I'm gonna go 'til I get one." He said something but it was muffled by her butt and her panties. "If you're done admiring my butt," she said raising her butt off the bed and reaching down the front this time to extract him, "we can get down to it." Brian was standing once again between her opened legs, so he walked over to one and started kissing it and rubbing on it. It felt good, and she reached behind him and held him against her inner thigh. She felt him gradually start working his way up her leg and pulled him gently away. She got up and slid her panties off onto the bed and sat back down resting on her elbows. Brian was now standing looking at her huge pussy waiting for his touch. He wasted no time. He started playing with her pussy lips, rubbing his hands up and down in between and around them, sliding his whole arm in and out of her and letting his body rub up against her huge vulva. He was getting into the task of pleasing his giant wife--in more ways than one. He could feel her flesh quiver with the pleasure that he was producing in her and sometimes her lips would squeeze down around him, partially covering him with her sweet juices, making his already smooth little body nice and slick. She was getting more excited and craving more from him as he worked his head and body along her immense opening. Finally, she could stand it no longer; she reached down between her legs and began rubbing him against the tender hot flesh of her pussy. She rubbed him against her vulva and pushed his slick body against her again and again driving herself further into ecstasy. She guided his head between her labia moving him slightly deeper into herself, feeling his head beginning to slide into those nice soft folds of flesh along the upper walls of her vagina. She slid him in and out ever so slowly feeling his head moving against her labia repeatedly. She then got to the point where she could no longer take simply rubbing him against her juicy pussy-flesh. With one gentle push she swallowed him to his waist. His little body felt so good going into her she moaned in pleasure, and she could feel him sliding all the way up inside herself, his squirming and writhing feeling terrific. The outer world disappeared for Brian as he slid swiftly through her gigantic labia and into her cavern. He felt the soft slippery walls, so hot and wet, giving him no grip, his hands slipped and skidded on the hot gelatinous masses of soft spongy flesh enfolding him. He felt the hot velvety sheath of her inner flesh, soft and warmly erotic, slip over his shoulders, chest, hips, and thighs. Terrific heat enveloped him, and he realized that he was actually inside her gigantic body. Completely engulfed in the hot wet softness of her giant pussy. He couldn't believe how easily she had taken him into herself, he was no more than what his own member had been before, hugged from head to knees in the soft elastic grip of her prodigious vagina. The deep softness of her inner flesh enfolded him completely in the hot liquidy depths of her gargantuan body. He could feel the great pressure of her giant fingers holding his legs as he squirmed and wriggled inside her. He filled her up with his with his caressing licking kissing body. He moved every part of his body just to use it to caress her inside. She had never felt anything as wonderful as his squirming way up inside her. For long minutes she just lay there feeling him wiggling about deep inside herself and enjoying the fantastic feeling of his wiggling little movements, When he started to quiet down she squeezed her vaginal muscles on him, and shivered in ecstasy as she felt him renew his wonderful squirming motions again. In the cavernous passage of her colossal vagina he was writhing against the hot spongy flesh lining the velvety soft cavern. She squeezed with great crushing muscles, and what had been soft spongy masses of warm softly yielding flesh was suddenly a huge mass of hot wet crushing pressure. His arms were pinned, his chest squeezed tightly, he could barely breathe or move, and yet he felt an erotic thrill race through his trapped body at the enormous pressure she exerted over his entire body. As she squeezed his body in her enormous love muscles the walls of wet slippery flesh were a rippling mass of erotic hugs over his entire body. Shana was in heaven, he was thrashing about inside her harder than ever. In the depths of her he was writhing and kicking and squirming about, and it felt so terrific she knew she was going to come in moments. She grasped his legs drew him out, then thrust him deeply back into herself, in and out, again and again, faster and faster. In minutes she was writhing and moaning in absolute ecstasy as she rammed him into herself again and again. She was pumping him in and out like mad as she thrilled to his tiny trapped body. The erection he had maintained throughout thus far exploded for him in a torrent quickly lost in her titanic depths. Swallowed by her gigantic pussy like like his own dick in her before, he was in complete ecstasy as he was plunged in and out of that lusciously erotic cavern of soft hot sumptuous flesh. She wasn't using just a part of him in her wonderful vagina she was using all of him, the hot wet inner walls pulsing about him wondrously hugged and squeezed his entire body, her deep inner muscles were fondling him, the softness of her massive vaginal walls hugging every inch of him. Her whole body seemed to ripple erotically around him, great fleshy walls holding him helpless, squeezing, pressing, kneading him about like dough, subjecting him to her every whim, driving him mad with lust. After a few moments it was all over, the great muscles relaxed and he lay gasping for several minutes after her titanic climax. It was truly a dramatic finish, filled with titanic contractions in her climax. In stygian darkness, he lay ecstatic in complete exhaustion, lost in the wonder of touching, tasting, feeling the thick satiny soft masses of her giant flesh. She laid there still feeling him squirming as she lay in the afterglow of her massive orgasms, feeling the terrific afterglow of that magnificent climax, slowly moving his still squirming body around inside, holding him deep inside herself for long minutes at a time and still thrilling to his writhing movements deep within her body. He gasped for breath in the hot moist air deep inside her giant body. The walls of her pussy squeezed again, this time a long slow pulsing squeeze, the enormous pressures of her giant's muscles in her vagina caressing and fondling his body erotically as she squeezed him in her awesome muscles. He loved the tremendous hugs he received from her powerful inner muscles. He twisted about and began rubbing his hands on the slippery yielding softness of her vaginal walls. Before she knew what was happening she was writhing and moaning, rolling around while she slipped him in and out, each time she rammed his tiny body in she launched her hips up to meet him as he slid into her. The second coming was better than the first. She put her fingertips on the bottom of his feet, and simply pushed him into herself as far as she could reach, and every single muscle in her body tightened. When she finally calmed down to enjoy the afterglow of the second titanic climax, she lay there in bed pondering the fate of her husband deep inside her body, completely swallowed by her vagina. Well, his fate after Wednsday. She knew what it was for the immediate future. She reached down the bed to where her underwear lay in a bunch, slid the white satin panties onto her hips and she pulled them tight against her pussy. She laid there sprawled out for a moment and stroked the satin of front her panties , said "Good night, my love," and squeezed her love muscles one final time as a good night hug. Then she crawled under the covers and fell soundly to sleep.