Ethan Forrester, #1

Author's Note: This is what I hope is the beginning of a very good series. It involves
shrinking and normal sized women as giantesses. I hope, though, that it can appeal to all

here, regardless of individual preferences. I am having a lot of fun writing this series,

and I hope that this comes across well in each installment.

The adventures in this series are basically a long-standing film that I have played over
and over in my mind for many, many years already. Some of the characters have
changed, but the stories remain the same. As well, I keep adding on to the stories, and
carefully expanding it. When it feels right, I make it a permanent part of the series. So

now, I put it all into print: my thoughts, feelings, fantasies, fears, fetishes, hopes,
and
dreams. I hope that they entertain you as much as they have entertained me!

Of course, there will be violence and an enormous amount of sex and sexual over and
undertones. So if you are under legal age, or this sort of thing is banned where you
live,
or you are easily offended, then don't read any further.

As well, the character of Ethan Forrester is of my own making, and the name is totally
made up. Any similarity to an actual person other than myself is completely
coincidental, and is not intended. As for the giantesses, they are based on actual women
that I have known in my life. But names and identifying traits have been eliminated to
protect their identities.

So sit back, relax, and enjoy my daydream brought to life: Ethan Forrester. Let me know
what you think; I am open to any good and well-intentioned critiques. Feedback and
suggestions are always welcome! E-mail goes to: SaintAlban@aol.com
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Note on Part #1: In order to set up the story, I have written this background. If you
really
want to follow the story, read this part carefully. Enjoy!!!

Ethan Forrester #1
by Alban

It was indeed the greatest discovery in the history of science. And it was too bad that
it
all ended in a complete and irreversible disaster.

For years, a group of Canadian, Japanese, and American physicists had been working on
the Vancouver Experiment, the most extensive research project to bring about a
technology that defied the ordinary confines of ordinary physics: to reduce the size of
objects by means other than the Asimovian methods. To clarify, ordinary miniaturization
would normally be theoretically possible by two methods: 1) by compressing the space
between atoms, thus shrinking an object's size, but keeping its weight the same, and 2)
the systematic removal of proportional atoms, thus reducing an object's size yet damaging

its atomic makeup. So if the latter was done to a human, then the shrunken person would
have had enough atoms removed from the brain to make the person no more intelligent
than a lab mouse, and would have no idea of what was going on around him or her.

But then, after years of research, the break that all had been working for finally was
discovered. Or to put it more accurately, stumbled upon. The Japanese scientists had
been playing around with an modified atomic accelerator when suddenly the data showed
a 'breakdown,' like an interdimensional 'door' had somehow opened up in the fabric of
existence, and then closed. It showed that when this happened, the atomic mass in the
accelerator reduced in size, thus doing the impossible: shrinking matter. Based on this
discovery, all of the scientists gathered to analyze this most incredible discovery.
Months
later, and after numerous false starts, they were able to replicate the breakdown in the
confines of a sealed chamber that was set up after a series of computer simulations
proved that such a method could be controlled. The chamber and its 'command centre'
were set up inside a secret series of caverns that ran underneath the University of
British
Columbia in Vancouver. With very generous funding from all three governments, the
scientists worked constantly on their discovery until they felt that it was solid and
controllable.

The first things they miniaturized were robotic probes. The amount of reduction was
worked on until the probes' sizes could be controlled. Initially, the first probes kept
on
shrinking until they were out of sight, but this problem was eventually worked out. The
results were amazing. As the probes were shrunk, they became lighter by weight, yet
gave off no excess heat. It was like they were staying the same, and the whole world
around them was growing!

Next, animal subjects ranging from mice to dogs were used. The animals showed no
signs of trauma, heat loss, or any other complications! The dogs could be held and
carried easily in the hand, and some of the scientists even adopted the tiny canines!

Finally, the Experiment was ready for human subjects. Now normally, it would have
been a very controlled step in the project's development. However, the Project's
Director, who was not a scientist, but rather a bureaucratic hack, decided to make a
complete spectacle of the entire thing by turning the human miniaturization phase into a
demonstration event for the government honchos. The Director figured that if the
government officials could see real live human beings being shrunk to a mere fraction of
their original size, then the money would REALLY come pouring in!

Soon, a demonstration was organized, which turned from a simple meeting of officials to
a full scale blowout, complete with catering, tuxes and gowns, and even the families of
the government officials turning out for the show of a lifetime. Overruling the
objections
of many of the scientists, the chamber was converted into a re-inforced transparent
sphere, allowing the demonstration guests to observe the goings-on inside. The
scheduled night finally arrived, and the fancy, dressed-up crowd gathered. Two
volunteers, a Japanese man and a white Canadian woman, entered the chamber to be
miniaturized to a factor of 50, or 1/50th (2%) of their original size. The Japanese man,
for example, was seventy (70) inches tall, so his reduction would reduce him down to
just under one point four (1.4) inches tall. With great ceremony, the volunteers were
strapped into their chairs while the crowd looked on in anticipation.

The scientists began the sequence, and soon the transparent chamber was filled with what
looked like heatwaves flowing through the chamber. A humming sound filled the air,
and intensified with each passing second. A voice over the intercom began the
countdown sequence.

'10 --- 9 --- 8;' So far, so good.

'7 --- 6 ---5;' No complications up to this point.

'4 --- 3 ---;' Almost there, almost there ---

'--- 2 --- ;' An American scientist saw it appear on her station's monitor screen so
suddenly that it startled her. The horror of what she was seeing hit her like a ton of
bricks: the process was out of control. She was just about to shout for a countdown halt.

'--- 1 ---, ENGAGE!!!' The poor scientist never had a chance to open her mouth before
the shock wave hit her and every single person in the underground complex.

At the ground level, it was a relaxing, balmy night that was being caressed by a gentle,
light breeze coming off the Georgia Strait. Suddenly, there was an enormous rumble that
shook the entire city like an earthquake. Then instantly the sky lit up like an atomic
explosion had hit the city, making the night into day. There appeared to be bubbles of
waves shooting every which way into the sky, and then it all quickly faded in an instant.

For the people of the city, from the people in their cars, to the snoozers in their homes

relaxing after a long day of work, to the people teaming down Granville and Robson
Streets, the whole thing was a shocking and very frightening experience. Immediately,
teams of rescue crews arrived on the University grounds and found a huge fire emanating
from a massive crater. But as soon as the local authorities showed up, a group of
commandos and government agents showed up and took over the scene. The cover-up
had begun.

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The group gathered around the huge table, men and women from all three of the
governments that were involved in the Vancouver Experiment. Their purpose was to
summarize the disaster and the subsequent cover-up. The copies of the report was passed
around, and the presentation revealed the following:

1) The Vancouver Experiment was a complete and irredeemable failure. The process
was shown to be too unstable to control, and any future attempts to replicate the
experiment will most likely result in the same conclusion.

2) The media was fully under control, and the damage control people had done an
outstanding job convincing the citizenry that the explosion was harmless and did not
damage the environment. Despite the unfortunate need to silence some environmental
extremists, the people are satisfied by the media's assurances.

3) Most of the people at the site were killed by the explosion. However, the government
team at the scene did recover a total number of fifteen shrunken people, measuring less
than two inches in height. These survivors, five men and ten women, were terminated as
a security measure. Word of their survival could have produced serious scandal.

4) Most disturbing is the possibility that the explosion has sent out 'pockets' of the
miniaturizaton field that can appear, disappear, and reappear at any given time. Most
scientists agree that these pockets will dissipate with time, but they could also prove
very
dangerous. If they suddenly appear and an object comes in contact with one, then it will
result in that object being reduced to two percent of its original size. We can only hope

that a human or human beings do(es) not come into contact with these pockets.

Report submitted the 12th day of December, 1997.
 

 Ethan Forrester #2
by Alban

Life was good. Indeed, it was very, very good.

Ethan Forrester looked out the window of his studio loft apartment, surveying the skyline

of Vancouver as the sun rose on a warm morning. He sighed, and began to recount how
he had really lucked out. As a freelance photographer, he had been hired to do jobs in
places and situations ranging from demonstrations on college campuses to the war
ravaged city of Sarajevo in Bosnia. But now, he had settled down in the town where he
had gone to college (BA in Visual Arts from U of BC), and had found himself a steady
job at the ASIANBABE modelling agency. As one of their top photographers, Ethan had
photographed the most gorgeous Asian women in the world, and the benefits weren't too
bad, either. And he wasn't thinking about money here! One of those benefits was in his
large king sized bed right at the moment, gently snoozing off her wild night of
phototaking and lovemaking. Sure, she was just great and all, but Ethan was not one to
settle down. He had a long string of gals under his belt, and he thought as long as they
kept coming, then why settle down? True, he had broken some hearts, and some girls
really hated him. But he had made no promises, and most of the girls understood that.
Besides, there were those girls who didn't mind in the least, and had even
'recommended' Ethan to their friends! Without a doubt, thought Ethan, it was a never-
ending fuckfest, a strange mixture of photo-chemical smells and female snatches.

Mai, the Filipina model who occupied the bed, began to stir. Ethan went over to her and
gently began to kiss her exposed foot. Having a foot fetish didn't hurt the situation,
said
Ethan to himself, as he admired the perfection of Mai's toes. Slowly, Ethan placed each
digit into his mouth, and Mai soon began to giggle. 'Ay! Ethan! Stop!' she laughed as
the sheets fell off her breasts. Ethan stood up and slid across the bed and began to
caress
Mai's wonderful backside. Mai responded by moving up and over Ethan, allowing him to
grab onto her beautifully curved rear-end, and soon they were doing a rerun of the
previous night.

After making breakfast for Mai, Ethan left his apartment and walked to the bus stop.
Though he did own a Jag, he made it a point not to take it. His concern for it was a
matter of being environmentally conscious, as well as dreading the repair bill should the

Jag break down again, as it seemed to have the habit of doing. Soon, his bus came and
took him to the Royal Bank Tower, which housed the head office of the ASIANBABE
agency.

As Ethan entered the office, he passed a series of Asian models, who smiled and giggled
as he walked by. Ethan just smiled back. One of them gave him a slip of paper, which
had her phone number written on it, as well as a Chinese character which implied an act
which would make even a hooker hesitate! Ethan laughed and made a mental note to
call, what was her name? -- ah, yes, Pen-Li, and take her up on her offer. Soon, Ethan
was at the assignment desk, which was the base of one of Ethan's favourite people, Mari
the Japanese secretary. Mari was all of Four Foot Eight, a tiny woman whose height
made her irresistibly cute. Mari gasped when she saw Ethan, for she secretly held a very
deep and passionate crush on him, and she dreamed of him asking her out and doing to
her what she had heard he did to the other girls. But Mari was not a model, and Ethan
was apparently never going to take her out. But still, she wished!

'Ah! Ethan-san!' said Mari breathlessly, in her beautiful Japanese accent, 'I have your
assignment here for you today!' She nervously handed the portfolio to Ethan, and he
looked it over. 'The model's name is Sachiko, and she just arrived from Tokyo two days
ago. She will be here soon, and I will be taking her out to the location you chose for
her
shoot, The Vancouver School of Theology. We will meet you there at 4PM, is that
okay?'

'Sure, Mari, that would be great!' replied Ethan, enjoying the lit-up eyes of Mari as she

gazed at him eagerly. I think the School's building will be the ideal backdrop for the
shoot. Great architecture.'

'Ah, is there anything else I can do to you, ---ah! I mean for you, Ethan-san?' asked
Mari, as she blushed in terrible embarrassment over her word error.

Ethan just laughed and said, 'No, that'll do it, Mari. See you at Four, beautiful!' Ethan

heard Mari gasped as he turned and walked away.

Ethan had a nice lunch at the Japanese Lunch counter on Robson Street, and then made
his way to the Theology school's campus, which was on the grounds of UBC. As soon as
he got off the bus at the stop at the Student Union, he found himself face-to-face with a

woman that he would much rather not see at this time: Tessie, one of his ex-girlfriends.
Also a Filipina, Tessie was one of Ethan's favourite photo subjects at one time. And
because of him, she now did a lot of work as a model with the agency, in addition to
going to classes at the university. But she wanted a commitment from him in addition to
a working relationship, and Ethan just wouldn't give it to her. She never forgave him.

'Well, well, Ethan Forrester!' she said, her voice dripping in acid, 'What brings you
here? Hunting for more poor Asian girls to hurt and use?'

This was in stark contrast to the worship he had gotten earlier from Mari, and he did not

like Tessie's tone one bit. 'Back off, Tess, I am here on an assignment,' he said, trying
to
hold his ground.

'You weren't much for commitment, Ethan, aside from your work,' sneered Tessie.

Ethan spun around and got into her face. 'Listen, Tessie Ann, and listen good!' She
flinched back, and a look of shock came over her face. Even though Ethan was angry, he
still couldn't help but noticed how gorgeous she still was, right down to her mouth-
watering feet, which were enshrined in string sandals. 'I was honest with you, so don't
give me any of your crap. I didn't lead you on, and I do appreciate the time we had. But
it isn't just over, Tess, IT NEVER WAS! Now leave me alone, I have work to do!'
Ethan then spun around and walked away. 'You Bastard!' she shouted as he kept putting
distance between himself and her.

The ringing in Ethan's ears finally dissipated as he finally made it to the Theology
school.
He made his way from the entrance and soon entered the library, which was quiet to the
point of perfection. He had some time to spare, so he decided to browse the bookshelves.
He made his way to the Stacks, and soon lost himself in thought. He thought about what
had happened today, and he could only shake his head. From girls worshipping him (Mai
and Mari) to a girl dumping on him (Tessie), he felt that right now, he could use a girl
who would be nice to him. His thought was answered as he rounded the corner and came
face to face with Hai-Tao. Ah, there we go, thought Ethan. Ethan once said that if there
was an award given for the nicest, sweetest, and most gentle woman in the world, it
would go to Hai-Tao. So this was timed just right! Zhu Hai-Tao was a very pretty
Chinese girl whom Ethan had worked with a few times at the agency. Hai-Tao was not a
usual model, for she was only about Five Foot Four, and her face, though quite striking,
was not the usual model face. Rather, Hai-Tao was blessed with what many models do
not always have: absolutely perfect hands and feet. So Hai-Tao made a very nice side-
living as a Hand and Foot model, modelling everything from rings and bracelets to
anklets and sandals, as well as being a Mathematics student at the University. Ethan had
actually volunteered to be her photographer, for he just couldn't get enough of Hai-Tao's

hands and feet! He had to take frequent breaks during photo shoots with her to, um,
'relieve' himself. Ethan had longed to caress and kiss Hai-Tao's feet and to have her
gorgeous hands caress his member, but she had gently spurned his requests for a date.
She wasn't taken, mind you, but she had heard of Ethan, and so she just wanted to keep it

friendly. Ethan respected her for that, but always hoped for an 'in' with her.

When Hai-Tao saw Ethan, she lit up and smiled. 'Ethan! How are you?'

'Nee-how, Hai-Tao! How are you!' smiled Ethan, taking glances down at her feet,
which were covered in white socks, while her sandals were off to the side, across from
her bookbag. 'I am just here to pass some time before a photo shoot I am doing here.
Mari is coming with a model and my equipment, so I hope the job goes well! Tell me,
what brings you here?'

'Ah, I just like the peace and quiet of this library!' replied Hai-Tao, all the while
noticing
that Ethan was looking at her feet. She began to flex her toes under the socks, and she
delighted in seeing Ethan began to bite his lip! They chatted for a while, and then Ethan

glanced at his watch and saw that it was almost 4PM.

'Well, Hai-Tao, I've got to go! Can't wait to see you again!' Ethan then excused himself,

as Hai-Tao gave her feet one last flex, much to her amusement and to his excitement. He
was going to be thinking of this for the rest of the day!

Ethan made his way out to the hallway, and began to walk down the corridor to the
entrance door, which was just around the corner at the end. Suddenly, the most amazing
thing that Ethan had ever seen appeared in front of him. Instantly, and without warning
or buildup, a huge pulsating light just came out of nowhere and blocked Ethan's path.
Ethan was shocked by the light's sudden appearance, and his mind struggled to
comprehend just what this thing was. It was like a hole, with waves flowing inside of it,

but it really gave no sound off. Ethan thought that it looked like a tear in the fabric
of
matter, and it seemed to be pulling Ethan towards it, like a seductive goddess, caressing

his neck and sweetly imploring him to come closer. Ethan looked around, and noticed
that there was no one else in the corridor. Ethan then took a step towards the light, and

immediately, he was seized by a very loud, harsh sound of wind swirling about him. The
change from silence to noise startled Ethan, and he tried to pull back. Instead, he was
engulfed in the light, as the tear in the fabric of matter swallowed him up. Ethan felt
himself falling, and then he hit the ground with a harsh slam as pain just shot through
his
body.

And then there was silence.

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Ethan got off the ground, and positioned himself on his hands and knees. He felt as if
his
insides were knocked out of him, and his vision was all blurred. What the hell was that,
thought Ethan as he tried to clear his head. He held his watch up to his face, and
through
the blur he could make out that it was about 4:15PM. Damn, he was late for his
appointment with Mari and Sachiko the model! Ethan shook his head, and raised it to
normal level. Immediately, he sensed that something wasn't quite right. He appeared to
be on a very wide street, with a building next to him that had very odd columns holding
it
up. He looked to the side, and saw a black wall, which went above his head, and then
changed to wood, but it seemed to go up many, many stories above. Ethan then looked
up straight ahead, and he saw a bright light. The sun? It had to be. But then, Ethan's
vision cleared up, and he then connected the image above as a ceiling light, hovering way

above where he was prostrate. He turned to the building, and saw that the columns were
actually furniture legs, which held up the desk that Ethan had almost passed as he
encountered that really odd light, wave, tear, --- well, whatever it was. What could this

all be, thought Ethan as he rested on his heels.

Suddenly, Ethan was hit by the realization that the corridor had grown. It had grown to
an incredible height and width. My God, thought Ethan, the building has grown! What
on earth??? Ethan just couldn't make sense of it, and his mind was racing at about a
thousand thoughts a minute. Immediately, Ethan thought a terrible thought: Mari and
Sachiko were probably at the building entrance, just as perplexed as Ethan was at the
sudden size shift of the building. Ethan got up to his feet, shook off the stiffness in
his
body, and began to run towards the corner. Picking up the pace, Ethan began to take it
all in. Geez, he thought, I hope Mari has the photo equipment still, for we have got to
get
pictures to record this incredible thing! As he approached the corner, Ethan began to
hear voices overhead, booming voices that sounded like female voices talking in
Japanese. Ethan began to wonder, thinking that this enlarged building had one very
strong echo to it. He was just about at the corner. Mari and Sachiko must be scared out
of their wits by all of this, thought Ethan. Hmm, this might be good, he thought,
comforting two gorgeous Asian girls in their fear! He just might end up giving Mari that
which she has been wanting, after all!

Ethan ran around the corner, and then stopped dead in his path. He looked up, way up,
and a wave of absolute horror flushed over square millimeter of his being.

In front of him were Mari and another Japanese woman that Ethan recognized from his
portfolio pictures as Sachiko, an absolutely stunning goddess wearing a white miniskirt
and white pump shoes. And they both were the size of skyscrapers.

Ethan continued to gaze up in absolute bewilderment at the sight that loomed over him.
Mari and Sachiko were looking at each other and talking in Japanese, totally oblivious to

Ethan's presence down at the floor. Ethan began to panic, and he started towards the
women. 'Sachiko! Mari!' shouted Ethan in complete terror, 'I'm down here! Look
down here! Mari! Sachiko!'

Suddenly, Sachiko moved away from Mari, and she took a step towards Ethan. Ethan
looked at Sachiko's white pumps coming at him, and he froze in his space. Suddenly, her
right foot went up, and Ethan instinctively jumped to his left, just in time as the huge
shoe came crashing down where Ethan had been standing, missing him by just a hair.
The force of her foot coming down sent a gush of air that picked Ethan up and threw him
across the oversized tiles. He landed with a thud, and skidded a short distance on his
back. Ethan quickly jumped to his feet, and watched as the back of Sachiko's deliciously
panty-hosed legs went around the corner. Just then, Ethan turned around and saw the
enormous Keds shoes that were attached to the multi-storied woman that was Mari.
Ethan looked up at the Asian giantess as she just continued to stare out ahead, still not

aware of Ethan's presence. Ethan was awestruck at what he was beholding. Mari, Four
Foot Eight Inch, little Mari, was now towering over him like the downtown buildings on
Burrard Street. I have to get Mari's attention, thought Ethan in his panicked, confused
state of mind. Ethan ran up to Mari's huge feet, and he gazed up her. 'Mari! Mari!'
shouted Ethan, 'Mari, it's me, Ethan! Down here! Near your feet! Mari!' But Mari
didn't pay him any attention, or even look around. Ethan then moved to pound the side of
Mari's Keds shoe. 'Mari, look at me! Down here! It's me, Ethan!' But Mari still didn't
move. She couldn't hear Ethan at all.

Just then, Ethan heard a harsh pounding sound, and he turned around. The humongous
figure of Sachiko came back around the corner. She raised her hands as if perplexed, and
began to boom again in Japanese to Mari. Ethan immediately scurried back to against
the wall, so he could see both of them. Mari then shook her head, and Ethan heard her
voice boom an apology to Sachiko. Then suddenly, the two women moved together, and
Mari opened the main door for her and Sachiko to leave.

Ethan then really panicked. 'Mari! Sachiko! No! Don't leave! Wait! Please! No!
Don't leave me here! I'm down here! Mari! Sachiko! No!!!!!!!!' Ethan then ran futilely
towards the door, but he knew that he would never reach it in time.

The women went out the door, and sealed Ethan in. As the door closed, the whole
situation was now clear to Ethan. The building had not grown. Nothing had grown.

He, Ethan Forrester, had shrunk.

Ethan tried to fight the wave of panic that was coldly moving through him as this
realization finally got through to him, but he couldn't win the struggle. Immediately, he

ran as fast as his tiny legs could take him, and he didn't stop until he came to the
opening
of the School's Chapel. He found a place behind one of the hill-sized comfort chairs, and

then completely out of breath, he cried and shook all over.

End of Part 2
 

 Ethan Forrester #3
by Alban

Ethan Forrester shook in fear, as he attempted to put into order what had just happened
to
him. Surrounded by the huge comfort chairs around him in the School's Chapel, he
attempted to take it all in, while at the same time trying desperately to find some
alternative explanation for what had just happened to him. But there was none. By some
totally unknownable and unfathomable way, he had been reduced to the size of an insect
--- no more than one, maybe two inches tall. Ethan felt then that his life was over. What

was there to live for? What was he going to do? What about his job, his car, his
apartment, --- hell, what about his life? He kept replaying the encounter with Sachiko
and Mari, and it was all making it worse for him. He pictured Sachiko's enormous foot
coming down and just missing him. My God, I was almost stepped on, thought Ethan as
kept seeing that foot coming down again and again in his mind. And then there was
Mari. The girl who had made it clear to Ethan that she was in love with him, but he kept
putting her off. Ethan sobbed and thought, why was I shouting for Mari to look down at
me? What if she had seen me? She probably would have freaked out and ended up
stomping him into the floor or something. The thought came to Ethan that he would
never be able to be with a woman at all at his current size! What woman would want
him? He would be just an insignificant little object to them, and what could he do for
them? Nothing!

Ethan's thoughts turned to the hole in space that he had encountered. Just what was that
thing, anyway? Was it natural? Was it some sort of alien thing? Ethan was then hit was
a very horrible thought: maybe it was some sort of magickal thing, some sort of spell
that
he fell into! What if he had been cursed, some sort of punishment sent to him, by who?
Tessie! The image of Tessie filled Ethan's head as he raged in fury! That goddamn
bitch! Just wait until he saw her again, then he would ---- well, what could he do? She
now was hundreds of feet tall, from his perspective, and she could crush the life out of
him like he was nothing. And she'd probably enjoy it, too. Ethan's mind was filled with
images of Tessie, as well as other women in his life, all standing over him and laughing
at him as they all looked down at him before raising their feet above him and then ----

Right then, Ethan suddenly shot forward and shouted, 'NO!!! I am not finished yet! Get
a hold of youself!' He then slumped down, and began to breath heavily. 'That's it,
Ethan,' he continued, 'breathe in, then out. In, then out. Calm down. Ethan, my man,
get a grip.' He sighed, then continued. 'You remember Sarajevo? The bombs and the
snipers? Well, this is going to be like it. Come on, Ethan! You are a fighter, not a
loser!
You CAN hold yourself together!' With that, Ethan stood up and brushed himself off.
He dried his eyes, and waited for his sobbing spasms to quit. Minutes past, and Ethan
kept repeating the mantra in his mind. He was Ethan Forrester. He was going to survive
this. He didn't know how, and he didn't know when, why, or who, but he would live
through this ultimate in bizarre experiences. Once in control, Ethan figured that he
needed to do what he had always done in terrible circumstances: assess the situation, and

then consider his options. So he turned to the huge doorway, and carefully he walked out
into the corridor.

The School was surprisingly empty as he looked around. Ethan observed the black trim
that ran across the walls. He figured that it measured about two inches or so. Being that

Ethan appeared to be about three-quarters of the trim's height, he estimated his size to
be
about one and one-half inches tall, maybe a bit more. Okay, thought Ethan, so far, so
good. Now, what would he need first and foremost? Well, the best decision would be to
look for a place to hide and live, at least for a while. Then there would be the matter
of
food. Luckily, Ethan had a huge lunch, so food could wait for tomorrow. Now where
would be the best place to hide? Well, perhaps the safest place would be the library, for

the books would be great barriers to hide behind, and it would be warm, too. So Ethan
began the long trek to the library.

After walking for what seemed to be forever, Ethan finally made it to the library. Quite
interestingly, he found that he was able to slide under the library door with no
problems!
The first advantage to his new size! He then looked around the place, and saw that it was

empty. He could hear some voices up and over the checkout desk, so Ethan hurried
across the floor and soon made it to the shelter of the desk. He then ran parallel to the

desk for a while until he found himself at the entry way of the Stacks area, with
numerous rows of incredibly big books lined up on cases that seemed to stretch forever
up to the sky! Ethan made his way to the rows, and then he began to walk underneath the
cases, carefully going around the dustballs and old gum wads. So far, so good.

By now, Ethan was beginning to get his spirits up. He began to think that this whole
thing may turn out to be interesting after all! And who knows? Maybe the whole thing is
just temporary, and he'd be back to normal size in no time! What an adventure this
would turn out to be! Just live for the moment, he said to himself. He then laughed and
began to really get into this really weird chain of events! He was now the world's
smallest man, and he could do a lot of things that other men could not do! He could
crawl under doorways, and go undetected by normal sized people! Ethan began to think
about the Borrowers story that he had read as a boy, and he chuckled even more! Hmm,
looks like I am going to have to scrounge up my supplies from other people's things, he
laughed to himself. Oh well, if I have to, then I will do so! Ethan kept walking under
and between the bookcases, and then decided to turn a corner and see what was on the
other side of it, thinking that he could get a view of how far he had travelled. Ethan
rounded the corner, and then found himself in the presence of an enormous, white socked
foot.

Ethan froze in his tracks, completely surprised. The foot perplexed him for a second or
so, but then it finally came together. He glanced over at the huge sandals across the
floor
and the bookbag nearby, and then went back to the gigantic foot. He looked up and saw
the black pant fabric disappear over the edge of a seat, but he didn't need to see the
face
that loomed beyond that edge. It had to be Hai-Tao! Hai-Tao was still in the library! It
hadn't occurred to him that she still might be where she had been just a couple of hours
ago. Ethan glanced at his watch --- almost 6PM. He began to shake in excitement as he
drank in this wonderful miracle. He was now standing in front of the beautiful, sexy
right foot of Hai-Tao! He developed an erection that was just incredible. The whole
situation was like a fantastically erotic dream come true! Ethan began to look for her
other foot, and saw it postioned at the other side of the couch. The excitement he was
feeling was just too much! He had to fight back the urge to jump onto her enormous foot
and just roll around on it in ecstacy! Ethan's breathing was become more intense, and he
just had to do something. It then occurred to him that it would be great to see just how
her whole body appeared from his new size perspective! Looking around, Ethan saw the
side of the bookcase and that the holes in it were perfectly positioned for him to climb
up
side like a ladder. So he ran over to the bookcase and began to climb.

The climb itself was not much of a chore, so Ethan found out. He began to notice that he
was now of an incredible lightness, no doubt caused by the new size. He must weigh not
even an ounce or two! He probably could jump off the top of this bookcase and
practically float to the floor. He would have to try that out sometime. Finally, he got
to a
certain level, and he flung himself over to the bookshelf and turned around. The sight
that Ethan saw was absolutely, completely breathtaking. In front of him, in all of her
glory, was the giantess Hai-Tao. She looked like an image projected onto an IMAX film
screen, and it just filled Ethan's senses with knee-weakening lust! Hai-Tao was reading
her book, totally oblivious to the presence of the tiny Ethan as he stared longingly at
her
from the bookcase. Ethan thought that if only he could get her attention, then maybe she
could rescue him or something. But immediately, he put down that idea. He did NOT
want Hai-Tao to see him like this! He shuddered to think what would happen if she saw
him. But what could he do? It became clear that Ethan could not really stay in the
library for good, and so his original idea to find shelter here was not such a good idea.
If
he could get out of the building, then maybe his chances of surviving, and finding a food

source, would greatly improve. Ethan's stomach rumbled, and it told him that he would
need food soon after all.

Ethan then glanced down over the edge and saw Hai-Tao's bookbag. He then got an idea:
if he could get inside the bookbag, then he could be carried out of the building! Then
later, he could sneak out of the bag and take it from there. But how could he get inside
the bag without attracting Hai-Tao's attention? Right at that moment, Ethan felt a
movement behind him, and he turned to see it. A pair of really large and absolutely
beautiful female thighs moved right by him. They were dark and perfectly hairless!
Ethan strained to see above them, but he could only make out the shape of this
giantesses'
well-rounded rear end. He then heard her voice boom, 'HAI-TAO, WE WILL BE
CLOSING IN A FEW MINUTES!' Hai-Tao's voice, now all amplified to the highest
degree, answered that she would be leaving soon, and she thanked the girl for the notice.

Ethan almost swooned at the sound of Hai-Tao's beautiful voice! He then backed up
instinctively as he saw Hai-Tao stand up and stretch. Ethan just drank in the Asian
goddess in front of him, but he resisted the urge to shout her name. Then she did
something that he did not expect: she walked away! Ethan turned his head and watched
as Hai-Tao's perfectly curved rear end swayed back and forth as she turned the corner and

went out of sight.

Ethan looked down, and saw that her bookbag and sandals were still on the floor. She
must have gone to the washroom or something, thought Ethan. Suddenly, Ethan realized
that this was his break! He could get to Hai-Tao's bookbag now, and be on his way out of
here! As quick as he could, Ethan scurried down the bookcase side (he wasn't quite ready
to try out his jump-from-high-places idea!) and soon was on the floor. He ran into the
open, and looked at the corner. No Hai-Tao just yet. Hurry up, Ethan, he said silently,
there's the bookbag. Just find an opening, and get in. But then, something else caught
Ethan's sight: Hai-Tao's sandals. No, Ethan, he chided himself, don't do it! You have
got to get into the bag! But those were Hai-Tao's sandals! Ethan recognized them as the
very ones that she always wore to her photo shoots, and the curiosity of just how they
felt
and smelled was overwhelming him! Just one quick second over there, he thought, and
then the bag. Damn his foot fetish! But the temptation just took him over, and he ran as
fast as he could over to the sandals.

The first thing that Ethan noticed was the wonderful scent that was coming off of them.
That sweet, wonderful smell of women's sweat, perfume, and leather! Ethan breathed it
in, and his erection returned instantly! He marveled at the size of the toe imprints that

Hai-Tao's feet had marked on the sandals, and he just had to run up the sole until he
reached the heel! Once at the heel, Ethan began to picture the beautiful, roundness of
Hai-Tao's heels as he once took close-up pictures of them for a skincare ad. He was
standing in the very spot that Hai-Tao's heels rested! This was all just too much! Ah,
but
he couldn't stay any longer. Ethan collected his thoughts and told himself that the fun
was over, and it was now time to get over to the bag. He ran to the front of the sandals
and began to run towards the bookbag. But before he even realized it, the ground in front

of him instantly darkened, and Ethan heard a very loud gasping sound, like a woman in
surprise.

Ethan immediately froze right where he was, and his whole body began to tremble in
complete terror. He turned slowly to the right and found the huge, gigantic white-socked
feet of Zhu Hai-Tao. He looked up in complete dread and saw Hai-Tao gazing straight
down at him, with her hands covering her mouth and her almond-shaped Asian eyes
opened as wide as they could go. Ethan panicked tried desperately to run, but he couldn't

get his legs to respond. Hai-Tao didn't move either. Ethan's mind was screaming in
absolute fear; his brave attitude that had been developing right up to about a minute ago

was now completely gone.

Suddenly, Hai-Tao's feet moved two steps forward, and Ethan screamed, 'Hai-Tao! No!'
But then, she stopped. Hai-Tao lowered herself to her knees, and Ethan's forward vision
was now filled with the black wall of her pant legs. He looked directly up and could now
see Hai-Tao's face much better. My God, she was so huge! Her eyes and face were filled
with a look that was part horror, part curiosity, and part amusement. Ethan could only
stare up at her and pray that she was as kind and as gentle as he always thought she was.

Finally, she spoke: 'ETHAN! IS IT REALLY YOU???'

'Yes! It's me!' replied Ethan, surprised that he could shout so loud, considering his
mind
numbing fear. He couldn't believe that he still had a very huge erection in his pants! He

hoped she didn't notice.

'ETHAN, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?' she said, 'HOW DID YOU GET SO
SMALL?'

Just the way she said that, with her musical Chinese accent, just took Ethan's breath
away. This was all too much!!! 'I don't know what has happened, Hai-Tao!' shouted
Ethan, 'I saw some sort of hole in the hallway, and then I was taken in by it, and then I

found myself this size! I don't know what could have ---'

Hai-Tao shook her head and said, 'OH, ETHAN, I CANNOT HEAR YOU! I CAN
HEAR A VERY TEENY LITTLE SOUND, BUT I DON'T UNDERSTAND YOUR
WORDS!'

Hai-Tao then smiled, and Ethan's blood suddenly went very, very cold. He knew what
she intended to do. 'No, Hai-Tao! Don't! Please!' Fear and terror now just shot through
Ethan's body as he saw Hai-Tao's absolutely gorgeous right hand suddenly spread out
above him. The perfectly lined fingers widened as the palm began to descend right onto
Ethan. Ethan tried one last time to run, but his legs just did not respond at all.
'Hai-Tao!
No! Don't! Please!' he pleaded, but he realized that there was nothing he could do now,
and so he let himself go limp and submitted to Hai-Tao's beautiful hand. The light above
him went dark, and Ethan saw Hai-Tao's perfectly manicured but unpolished nails touch
the floor, and then her fingertips closed in on him. He closed his eyes and fell down as
the huge fingers scooped him up, and then he was snugged tightly into the skin above
him. He was lifted off the ground, and the sudden move made his stomach go queasy for
a quick second. Ethan felt himself being turned upside down, and then noticed the skin
pressed on his back relaxing. Ethan could sense the light returning, and so he opened his

eyes.

Ethan first noticed the lines on the floor, followed by two huge lines. He looked
straight
ahead and saw an enormous thumb pressed tightly parallel to the surface of where he was
lying down. He then sat up and rubbed his eyes. Suddenly, he was jolted by a very loud
giggling sound, and he looked up and saw Hai-Tao's huge, absolutely breathtaking face
smiling down at him. He then stood up as he realized that he was now in the palm of
Hai-Tao's hand, and he meekly continued to look up at her.

Hai-Tao then laughed and said, 'OH, ETHAN, YOU ARE JUST SO TINY! YOU ARE
SO CUTE! YOU ARE JUST A DARLING LITTLE TINY MAN!'

With those words, Ethan just lost control of his body. He shot a huge load of semen into
his pants, and he felt the liquid go down his legs and spill onto Hai-Tao's hand. He
began
to panic, and thought that Hai-Tao might react negatively if she realized what had just
happened. He looked up at her and expected her to be angry, but she was not. Though
he had noticed what had happened, Hai-Tao was completely amused by it! She laughed
again and said, 'OH, ETHAN! LOOKS LIKE YOU COULDN'T HOLD IT IN! THAT IS
JUST SO ADORABLE! ARE YOU ALL RIGHT, LITTLE MAN?'

Ethan could only nod and began to thank whichever deity was watching out for him
today! Hai-Tao then said, 'ETHAN, THE LIBRARY IS CLOSING. YOU MUST BE
HUNGRY!'

Ethan nodded again and shouted, 'Yes! I am!'

Hai-Tao just lit up and said, 'AH, ETHAN! I CAN HEAR YOU NOW! BARELY, BUT
I CAN HEAR YOU!' Her face turned to a look of concern, and she said, 'DON'T
WORRY, ETHAN, I WON'T HURT YOU! I WILL TAKE YOU HOME WITH ME, SO
YOU WON'T GET STEPPED ON BY ANYONE! I WILL TAKE GOOD CARE OF
YOU, MY TINY MAN!'

And with that said, Hai-Tao gently lowered her hand into her white shirt's waist level
pocket, and Ethan slid into the warm comfort of the fabric. He then felt Hai-Tao bend
over a couple of times to put on her sandals and pick up her bookbag. After checking on
Ethan one more time to make sure he was comfortable and secure, she walked out of the
library and headed home.

End of Part 3
 

Ethan Forrester #4
by Alban

Ethan felt that the trip back to Hai-Tao's apartment was going to take forever. Still, he

was thankful to be warm and cozy inside her pocket. He had worried just how this was
all going to play out, and so far it was going very well! Just a few hours before, he was
a normal sized human being just like everyone else in the world. But by some weird
phenomenon that he could not figure out, he had been shrunk down to about an inch and
a half in height. He had already survived almost getting stepped on by Sachiko the sexy
Japanese model, and later he had managed to get himself accidentally discovered by Hai-
Tao, the beautiful Chinese girl who worked as a hand and foot model. Ethan had been
longing to get into bed with her so he could savour her delicious feet! Well, to his
shock and eventual delight, he ended up standing in front of Hai-Tao's white socked feet as she
came across him in the library. To his relief, she was very kind and gentle as she picked
him up into the palm of her lovely hand and placed him into her pocket, where he now
found himself.

He began to listen to the various sounds that were going on outside, and he figured out
what was happening. He heard the sound of a bus, the shuffling of people, the wind
blowing, and the crunching sound of Hai-Tao walking on gravel. A couple of times she
whispered down into her pocket some information of where they were and that they
would be at her home soon. Ethan began to relax. He became very drowsy as he swung
to the rhythmn of Hai-Tao's walking. Back and forth, back and forth, very gently. The
rhythmn was broken by Hai-Tao suddenly stopping, and Ethan heard the sound of keys
jingling above. Then a door opening up and slamming shut. Soon, Hai-Tao's enormous
hand came into the pocket, and Ethan was scooped out. Hai-Tao opened up her hand and
smiled down at the tiny Ethan, who had propped himself up in the middle of her palm.
Hai-Tao then lowered her hand and turned it to the side, sliding Ethan off and onto the
kitchen table. After making some tea, Hai-Tao sat down and looked upon Ethan.

'ETHAN, I DO NOT KNOW WHAT TO SAY!' she began, 'I AM SO SHOCKED BY
THIS! I FEEL SO BAD FOR YOU! YOU MUST BE SCARED!'

'Bewildered is more like it!' peeped Ethan, shouting as loud as he could in the hope that
she could still hear him. She was nodding, so he figured she could. He then told the
story of what happened in the corridor.

'OH, ETHAN, YOU POOR LITTLE MAN!' Hai-Tao said as soon as Ethan had finished,
'WELL, YOU DON'T WORRY ABOUT ANYTHING, ETHAN! I WILL TAKE GOOD
CARE OF YOU!'

'Hai-Tao,' answered Ethan, 'I don't want to impose on you or anything like that! I am
afraid that I am going to take up your time or interfere with what you have to do!'

Hai-Tao then laughed and her eyes widened in amusement. 'OH, ETHAN, YOU ARE
SO FUNNY! IT'S NOT LIKE YOU ARE GOING TO TAKE UP ANY SPACE HERE,
AND I DON'T THINK I HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT MY FOOD BUDGET GOING
UP! I WANT TO TAKE CARE OF YOU! LET ME TELL YOU WHAT I HAVE IN
MIND!'

Hai-Tao related what she wanted to do for Ethan, which she had pondered as they were
on their way to the apartment. Ethan nodded, and figured that he could live with this
arrangement! Hai-Tao then asked if Ethan would like some tea, and he hesitated. Could
he still actually eat and drink food at this size? Well, he would have to find out. So he
said that he would love some tea. Hai-Tao got up and retrieved from the bathroom a
small toothpaste cap. She poured some tea, and together they drank together as they
worked out more specific details of the living arrangement. Ethan noticed that the tea
was fine and did not affect him any differently.

Ethan was then placed in front of the television while Hai-Tao went around the
apartment getting things ready. He tried to watch the shows, but he could not keep his
eyes off of the beautiful Asian giantess! Ethan was amazed how flawlessly she moved
about. Occasionally, Hai-Tao would swing by and smile down at him, and Ethan would
just revel in it. He also kept looking around at all of the things on the coffee table he
was now on, and was amazed at just how huge everything was! The TV remote was like the
size of a speedboat, and the coasters were larger than he was! The coffee cup loomed
over his head, and the space between the table and the floor looked like a very serious
drop!

Finally, Hai-Tao was finished. Ethan heard her approach, and when he saw her, his
mouth opened in complete awe. He gazed at her huge silky knees, which peaked from a
Chinese robe. He then slowly looked up, and just drank in her beautiful body as his eyes
went up front, finally stopping at her gorgeous Asian face which was looking down at
him. Hai-Tao had undone her ponytail, and her black silky hair flowed over her delicious
shoulders. Without a word, she lowered her hand and gently picked up Ethan. Raising
him to her face, she smiled and said, 'LET ME SHOW YOU TO YOUR ROOM!'

Ethan looked at the place, and was very impressed! Hai-Tao had set up a fortress of
books and some Lincoln logs, which sectioned off part of her bedroom's corner. In the
area was a bed made of an empty Sucrets box, and in it was a cloth that was stuffed with
cotton. On the side was a piece of cloth to use as a blanket. Next to the bed was a small
light, like the ones used on portable kit radios. Ethan could turn it off at any time.
Then outside of it all was a makeshift roof, to protect him at night, as well as to maintain
some privacy as Hai-Tao was dressing (darn!). At the side was a crawl space, so Ethan could
get out in case of an emergency. Ethan looked up at the towering Hai-Tao and said,
'This is great! I like it!' She smiled and nodded. So began the living arrangement with
Hai-Tao.

The next days were a time of settling down. Hai-Tao had measured Ethan with a ruler,
and found that his size was just above One point Four (1.4) inches tall. If he raised his

arms, he was just about two inches tall. Over the course of the days, Ethan noticed that
he had not grown any amount, and so he was worried about what he was going to do if
his tinyness continued. Fortunately, Hai-Tao helped out as best as she could. He told her
where to get a key to his place, and so she went over there to get some money and bank
account information for Ethan. She paid bills for him, and covered for him in other
ways, too. She told the agency that Ethan had been called away to a very seriously
family emergency at the last minute, so that bought him some time. During the day, Hai-
Tao had to leave Ethan at the apartment, but he found ways to entertain himself. He
found out many things about his new size, like that he could jump into the air quite far,
and then slowly float to the ground. He was able to jump up to the coffee table from the
floor, and then back down again, all the while doing numerous flips in the air. He also
began jogging around the circumference of the living room, doing a few laps each day.
Thankfully, Hai-Tao kept her place so clean that Ethan had yet to see an insect. He
shuddered at the thought of meeting up with a bug, but he figured that it was inevitable.
So he fashioned a sword out of a pin and began to practice fighting against the monster
cockroach.

Six PM was the best time of the day, for that was when Hai-Tao got home! Ethan would
be watching television from a vantage point on the living room floor, and he looked
forward to having Hai-Tao come in! He just loved it when he would turn around, and
there would be the Asian goddess, in all of her mountainous glory, walking towards him!
Ethan was rather disappointed, though, that Hai-Tao would never be shoeless at this time,
but instead always had her shoes or sandals with white socks on! Ethan figured out that
Hai-Tao knew how he was with her feet, so she was trying to be careful not to get him
excited! But darn,thought Ethan to himself, she didn't have to worry about that. Yeah,
sright, Ethan!

Then one day, something was very different about Hai-Tao. She was always friendly
with her tiny guest, but now she appeared to be downright giddy towards him. She had a
very different smile on her face, like she was excited over something. Up to this time,
she had been polite to the point of being a saint. But now, she seemed to be like she was
lovesick or something, and Ethan began to worry. Had Hai-Tao found a new boyfriend
or something? Oh no, that had to be it! He sighed and became anxious as he pondered
this thought. What was going to happen to him if she had found some guy? It would be
goodbye to him! Ethan was then hit with the possibility that he just might have to move
on, despite his small stature. Indeed, nothing had been promised for the long term, and
even though they were getting along great, Ethan wondered if he had misjudged the
whole situation from the start. Did Hai-Tao resent taking care of him, feeding him,
cleaning his makeshift commode, setting up a medicine dosage cup for his bath, and
other things that imposed on her? It looked like Ethan was going to have to have some
serious conversation with Hai-Tao that night, and he spent the whole day in anxiety over
all of these thoughts.

Evening came, and Ethan was watching television, as usual. Suddenly he heard the door
open and close. Ethan swallowed, and braced himself for the talk that he knew he would
have to do. He turned around, and got the shock of his life! His eyes were met by a
vision that went beyond anything that he had seen! Hai-Tao stood at the entry way of the
room, wearing an overcoat, tucked tightly in front of her. 'HELLO, ETHAN!' she said,
her voice purring very softly. Ethan felt his member grow instantly, as if it hadn't at
least a million other times since this had happened! But this time, it was very, very
different. Hai-Tao smiled as she looked down lovingly at the tiny man in her living room, and then
she did something that just made Ethan's life complete: she took off her shoes, and there
in all of their glory, were Hai-Tao's gorgeous, sexy, and absolutely breath-taking bare
feet. She then began to slowly walk towards Ethan, emphasizing every flex and
movement of her beautiful feet. Ethan was absolutely speechless, and looked up at Hai-
Tao in amazement. Why was she doing this wonderful thing for him? Then it hit him: it
wasn't another guy, it was him!!! And don't question it, he quickly chided himself! Hai-
Tao then stopped as she towered directly over Ethan, and with one movement, took off
her overcoat, revealing her totally nude body! Ethan began to shake, and he immediately
went down on his knees so he wouldn't pass out from all of this excitement! Hai-Tao's
musical laughter echoed from above as she looked down at her tiny little man, and she
said, 'WELL, ETHAN, ARE YOU SURPRISED?'

Ethan quickly nodded his head! Hai-Tao then said, 'I NEVER LET ON JUST HOW
MUCH I WANTED YOU WHEN YOU WERE NORMAL-SIZED, ETHAN! I TRIED
TO ACT DISTANT, BUT I WAS REALLY SO JEALOUS OF THE OTHER GIRLS
YOU WERE DATING! BUT NOW I HAVE HAD YOU HERE, AND I CANNOT
HOLD BACK NOW! I STILL WANT YOU, ETHAN, EVERY LITTLE BIT OF
YOU!!!!'

With that, Hai-Tao placed her huge toes right in front of Ethan, and then she giggled.
'YOU REALLY LIKE MY FEET, DON'T YOU, ETHAN? I KNOW YOU DO! KISS
MY FEET, ETHAN! THEY ARE ALL YOURS!' Ethan closed his eyes and sighed.
Yes, he had definitely died and had gone to heaven. It was now official! Ethan jumped
forward onto Hai-Tao's right foot like he was jumping onto a bed, and he just began to
roll around. He drank the wonderful scent of her skin, and how smooth the surface of
her foot was! Hai-Tao giggled with delight as she flexed her toes, sending Ethan rocking
off of her foot. He then leaned over her first toe and proceeded to kiss and caress each
enormous toe, going down the row until he reached her last one. He then realized that he
still had his clothes on! So he quickly took them off, prompting Hai-Tao to pick up his
tiny pile of clothes between two of her toes and then flicking them off to the side! Hai-

Tao then bent down and scooped Ethan up into the palm of her hand. 'LET ME TAKE
YOU TO THE BED, ETHAN!' she said softly, her voice as smooth as silk.

Once there, Hai-Tao placed Ethan at the front of the bed, and she then she spread herself

across the comforter. Ethan looked up and down the soles of Hai-Tao's feet, from the
heels in front of him to the tips of her toes, hovering over him! He imagined just what
it would be like to be gently stepped on by Hai-Tao the Asian giantess, looking up as her
foot came down upon him, but not quite crushing him! Ethan began to rub himself
against the sole of Hai-Tao's left foot, and she started to laugh. 'ETHAN! THAT
TICKLES! STOP!' she boomed from the other side of the bed. She then lowered her
foot so that her gigantic toes were right in front of Ethan. He then took this cue to get
onto her foot and come up to the rest of her delicious body. He walked up her left shin,
and then stopped at her knee. Hai-Tao's gorgeous face looked over to him, and she
motioned for him to come forward. She then moved her huge hands over to her vagina
and began to gently stroke herself. Ethan was getting incredibly turned on by this, and
he began to walk across her thigh. He then came up to her waist, and watched as her
column-sized fingers caressed her vaginal lips. Her fingers then entered into her vaginal
opening. Hai-Tao moaned with pleasure, as she slowly began to rock up and down,
causing Ethan to get the sensation of being tossed by ocean waves! All he wanted to do
now was get over to Hai-Tao's vagina and take over the duties! He quickly made it over
to the area just below her navel, and then he laid down on his stomach. He slowly moved
forward until he got to the top of the opening. Hai-Tao removed her hands from her
vagina and began to massage her wonderful breasts. Ethan observed this whole scene in
front of him, and he was just overwhelmed! This was just so excellent!!!! He recalled all
of the times he had eaten a girl's snatch when he was normal size and how he would have
to do it here now at his current size. He then saw what he was looking for: Hai-Tao's
clitoris. It was quite large, the size of a globe, and pearly white. Ethan got to it and
then wrapped his arms around it and began to caress and lick Hai-Tao's clit all over. Hai-Tao
immediately spasmed and began to gasp in sexual ecstacy! Ethan rubbed the clit, really
getting into this! Soon, Ethan saw two of Hai-Tao's fingers come over his head and enter
the expanded vaginal opening. Gushes of moist liquid covered her fingers. She went in
and out quickly as her gasps became cries of scrumptious pleasure. Ethan rubbed harder
while trying to maintain his balance on the earthquake of Hai-Tao's body! A few times
he almost fell forward into the vagina, but he kept his place. Finally, Hai-Tao began to
scream and her body shimmered. Then before he could switch positions, a huge burst of
liquid shot out of Hai-Tao's vagina, and a spasm lifted Ethan off of his position. He
tumbled down into the area between where Hai-Tao's thighs met her rear end, and he was
covered by her vaginal juices. Ethan kept trying to stand, but kept slipping instead.
Then
he heard some booming laughter overhead, and he looked up just in time to see Hai-Tao's
fingers come down and pick him up. She held Ethan, pinched between her thumb and
forefinger, and dangled him in front of her gorgeous Asian face. Then she opened her
mouth, tilted her head back, and moved Ethan to the edge of her lips. 'Hai-Tao! What
are you doing!' shouted Ethan, thinking that she was going to eat him. 'No! Hai-Tao!
Stop!' he screamed in terror. But she didn't stop, but instead placed Ethan onto her
huge tongue and then closed her mouth. She began to move him around with her tongue,
while waves of saliva covered Ethan. He tried desperately to hold on to some sort of
traction on her tongue, knowing that behind was her throat and a very long drop down to
her stomach. Then suddenly she stopped, tilted her head forward, and Ethan fell out of
her opening mouth and into the palm of her hand. 'THERE! YOU ARE NOW CLEAN,
LITTLE ETHAN!' she giggled, 'AND YOU TASTED SO GOOD! OH, ETHAN, YOU
DIDN'T THINK I WAS GOING TO EAT YOU, NOW DID YOU?' Ethan sighed in
relief and said, 'I am glad you didn't!' Hai-Tao then began to gently pet and caress the
tiny Ethan with the tip of her other hand's forefinger.

The rest of the night was absolute heaven. Ethan kept thinking about how he had worried
about whether he was going to be able to be with women at his tiny size. Well, he
sighed, maybe he had nothing to worry about after all! Ah, but if only Ethan knew what
was going to happen as time unfolded. He was going to find out that there were indeed
many, many women were going to make him very happy at his new size. But there was
also certain other women were not going to make him happy at all! As he reveled in the
warmth of Hai-Tao's affections, he didn't even realize that the adventure had only just
begun.

 Ethan Forrester #5
by NOCHTO

The door of Hai-Tao's apartment slowly opened, and a
young, beautiful Chinese woman
entered. She looked around, and then called out, 'Hai-Tao!
Nee-How!' No answer.
The woman then went from the hallway to the living room
area. No Hai-Tao. Damn, she
thought, I should have just waited for her down at the
airport, but she had managed to
catch a much earlier flight from HongKong, so she was now
hours early from her
meeting with her cousin. Well, second cousin to be exact.
But still, Hai-Tao and she
were the closest of friends from childhood, and Laura was
very, very eager to meet up
with her more 'Chinese' cousin. For herself, Laura Huong
was definitely the more
Western of the two, or as Hai-Tao called her, the
'Twinkie,' though always said in a
kidding way. A model herself in Hong Kong's branch of the
Asian Babe Modelling
Agency, Laura had come to Vancouver not just to spend some
time with Hai-Tao, but
also to do some modelling work as well. But with so many
hours to pass now, she
decided that she might meet up with Hai-Tao at the
apartment, but must have just missed
her. So she just let herself in and figured that she could
amuse herself with reruns of
sitcoms and trash-talk shows.

Laura took off her overcoat, revealing a very tight white
miniskirted body hugger. She
pulled it down over her rear once again, and silently
cursed that she had to wear such
things. Personally, she was more of a sweats-wearing gal,
but her job demanded that she
flaunt what she had. And it did do wonders for her,
especially with all of the men that
she encountered! But still, it was disgusting, these men
slobbering over her and her
friends, even when their wives were with them. They were
little boys, and Laura
sometimes wished that she could look down her nose at
them. They thought that they
were so big and important.

After taking off her pumps, Laura made her way into
Hai-Tao's bedroom. She should
have gone to the other room, but she liked Hai-Tao's
roomview overlooking English Bay
and False Creek, so she decided to detour just for a look.
But instead of the view out the
window, Laura's eyes caught something else. Right at her
feet was what looked like a
shelter, or a fortress of some kind. It was covered by a
canopy, and had a toy ladder on
its side. Now what was this, she asked herself. Did
Hai-Tao still play with toys???
Laura got onto her knees and bent her face down to the
structure. It was built really
nicely, with Lincoln logs and a couple of boards. On the
side was a tiny opening, like a
mousehole. Laura's curiosity was peaked, and so she slowly
lifted up the canopy to see
what was inside.

Laura peered into the structure, and she was amazed at
what she saw. There was a little
light bulb, attached to a power board, like those used in
radios. Then there was a tiny
plastic pillbox, and next to it was an Sucrets container
with something in it. Laura's
fingers reached in and turned on the little light. When
the room lit up, her eyes widened
in complete shock, and her mouth gasped in absolute
astonishment. Inside the bed was a
naked, tiny little man.

Ethan felt the room get lighter, and he stirred in slight
irritation. He hadn't gotten to bed
until about 4 o'clock in the morning, being that he and
Hai-Tao had spent a very
delicious night of giantess lovemaking, like they had done
so many times in the past
weeks. And he figured that she didn't bother to wake him
up when she left for the office,
for she would not want to disturb him. But still, she
never turned the light on before
when he was aware that she was checking up on him, so he
was a bit perplexed by the
sudden lightness in the room. So he cautiously opened his
eyes, and looked up at his
ceiling. What was staring back at him, though, was not his
canopy, but rather a very huge
and completely gorgeous Asian woman's face. But it wasn't
Hai-Tao!

Laura watched in complete amazement as the tiny man
suddenly jumped up out of his
bed and ran for the spool of thread to hide behind. He
moved, she exclaimed to herself!
This was SO unreal! Hai-Tao had a tiny little man in her
house! But how? What?
Why? When? Hell, who cared??? But how could this be? Men
don't shrink! Or so she
thought! Laura looked at the cowering little man, and she
suddenly and spotaneously
broke out into a very broad smile! Oh, this was just so
excellent!!!!! A tiny little man!
Did Hai-Tao somehow have some power to shrink men, Laura
wondered? Maybe I
should have been more into Chinese herbs and mysticism,
she chuckled. Maybe there
was some potion or technique that Hai-Tao had mastered,
and now she was amusing
herself with shrunken little men! But no, thought Laura,
Hai-Tao was way too sweet and
kind to harm people, even if they were jerks that deserved
to be made small. But still,
what was this in front of her??? She had to figure this
out.

Ethan looked up at the smiling Asian babe, and his heart
was trying very hard to jump out
of his mouth and run away forever. He also was developing
a very solid hard-on, and he
was damning himself for not being to control this part of
him! He swore, it had a mind of
its own! Trying to turn this thoughts back to the
situation, Ethan just couldn't figure this
out: Who was this girl? How did she get into the
apartment? And what was she going to
do, now that she had seen him? And may God forgive him,
but she was one extremely
gorgeous babe-ilicious woman! I mean, next to Hai-Tao, of
course! (Careful, there,
Ethan, don't forget that! he thought) But what should he
do? He found that even if he
wanted to move, he couldn't. His knees were firmly locked
into place, and he was just
too petrified to do anything but just stay right where he
was, and pray that this girl was as
kind as Hai-Tao!

Laura figured that she had to make the move, so she
reached down slowly into the room,
and she quickly but gently took away the spool, leaving
the tiny little man out in the
open. Then with her thumb and forefinger, she surrounded
his 35 millimeter tall body
and slowly picked him up off of the ground. She then
placed her other hand underneath
him, and gently dropped him into the palm. Laura then
lifted her hand up to her face and
took a good look at her new little friend.

Laura couldn't help but just laugh at the little man in
the palm of her hand. My my, but
he was quite the hunk, she thought to herself! What a
handsome man! Like having a
miniature Playgirl centrefold for her very own! Oh, this
was just so precious! She
giggled when she saw that the little man had a very full
erection that he was trying to
hide behind his hands. That was so cute! Oh, please Laura,
she chided herself, don't
torment the poor little guy. He was probably absolutely
terrified. So she quietly
whispered to him, 'Hello! My name is Laura Huong,
Hai-Tao's cousin! I am here
visiting from Hong Kong! What is your name, little man?'
Oh sheesh, she didn't have to
call him 'little man!' But still, it was fun to say it!
'My name is Ethan,' he responded.
'I am Hai-Tao's, um --- friend!'

Laura's eyes widened a bit, and then she said, 'Glad to
meet you, Ethan! So tell me,
what's the story, here? I mean, I have heard of short men
before, but you just take the
cake!' She then laughed, sending Ethan to cover his ears
in pain. 'Oh my, sorry, Ethan!'
she said, genuinely meaning it, 'I guess my voice is very
loud to you, just like yours is so
teeny for me!' She then chuckled softly, careful not to
get too loud. 'So what happened
to you, Ethan? Did Hai-Tao shrink you or something?'

Ethan looked surprised at that idea. 'Oh, no, Laura, she
didn't shrink me or anything like
that!' Darn, thought Laura, so I guess Hai-Tao isn't some
sorceress after all! Too bad;
she was hoping that Hai-Tao could teach her how to do this
so that she could shrink some
of the jerks in her life. Oh, well! 'Actually,' continued
Ethan, 'I am not sure how it
happened! I seemed to have fallen into a rip in the air, a
hole, if you will. I was in the
library, looking for a place to hide, when Hai-Tao found
me! And I do know Hai-Tao
from before! I am a photographer with the Asian Babe
agency, and I used to take lots of
pictures of Hai-Tao's hands and feet.'

Laura suddenly was struck by a revelation. Ethan! Of
course! Ethan Forrester, the
photographer! Oh, she had heard THAT name before! From
what she heard, he was like
the ultimate babe magnet, bagging every single girl that
came his way! She had
wondered what he was like, for her girlfriends had some
very wild stories about nights
with him! Well, well! Ethan Forrester the legendary
adonis. Now standing all of about
an inch or more in the palm of her hand! 'Well, don't
worry, Ethan, you are safe with
me. Any friend of Hai-Tao is okay with me!' Laura then
giggled some more, and then
licked her lips. 'Oh, but you are so tiny and cute! You
are such a cute and sexy little
man!' With that, Ethan just fell to his knees, weak from
the sexual tension going through
him. Just then, the phone rang.

Laura went over to the phone, still with Ethan in her
hand, and she picked up the phone.
'Nee how!' she said. 'Ah, Hai-Tao! Hello! Yes, I am here
early! I got in a few hours
ahead of time! Yes! The flight was great!' Then they
started talking in Chinese. They
talked for about a minute, and Ethan noticed some
hesitation in Laura's voice. Then she
looked down at him and smiled. 'Yes, Hai-Tao,' she said,
'I found a cute little friend of
yours here!' Ethan heard Hai-Tao's voice on the other end
get excited. 'No, no, it's okay,
Hai-Tao! Yes! Ethan, right? No, he is all right! Hey, it's
no problem with me! Boy, is
he cute or what! Kind of short, but cute!' Then he heard
laughter at Hai-Tao's end, and
the girls resumed in Chinese. Then they both said goodbye,
and Laura put down the
receiver.

She turned to Ethan and said, 'Hai-Tao wants to meet me at
the University for lunch!
And she wants me to bring you! She said that you have some
clothes, right?'

Thank God for his clothes, thought Ethan. 'Yes! They are
in my room!' With that,
Laura walked over to Ethan's room and gently put him down
into it. She then looked
down and him and smiled. 'I will be right back! I am going
to freshen up and then we
can get going!'

Ethan got his clothes and boots on, and then he went out
his side entry. He walked over
to the front and waited for Laura. Soon, she rounded the
corner, and the sight of her
made Ethan gasp in delight! She towered over him like a
huge tree. Her long, sexy legs
loomed over him like smooth, tan columns. And right in
front of him, her delicious,
manicured feet were planted firmly. Laura flexed her toes,
and Ethan almost fell over
from even more sexual tension! Laura laughed, and then
lowered her huge hand and
scooped Ethan up.

Taking him to her coat, she said, 'Sorry, Ethan, but this
minidress I have on has no
pockets, so I will have to put you into my coat pocket!'
Ethan was about to suggest that
her breasts would be a great place to travel in, but he
quickly held his tongue, fearing that
she may take offense at that. She probably wouldn't have,
but he didn't want to press his
luck on it. So she lowered him into the pocket, and he
snuggled into a corner and kept
warm.

Time passed, and Ethan once again counted the sounds to
figure out where he was. The
bus, the sound of people talking, and the clogging sound
of Laura's shoes hitting the
pavement. Laura's two fingers opened up the top, and she
peeked in. 'We're at the
University now! We will be seeing Hai-Tao any minute now!'
Ethan then tried to stand
up, but then suddenly, he felt his foot sink. He tried to
pull it out, but it was stuck. Then
without warning, his whole leg fell through. 'Hey! Laura!
Help! Help!!!' shouted
Ethan, but she could not hear him at all. He struggled
some more, but the hole got wider
and wider. He couldn't break free, and Laura's walking
motion was making it even
worse!

Ethan began to panic. Come on, Laura, hear me! Or get up
with Hai-Tao right now!
Stop moving! 'Laura! Stop!' he shouted again, 'I'm falling
through your pocket! Stop!
Stop!' But then as soon as he shouted that last word, the
whole line came undone, and
Ethan fell right through it. He slammed into what must
have been Laura's leg, and then
he was kicked outwards towards the back of the coat. He
then fell straight down, and
came to the ground in a very hard thud. Being small,
though, he was not hurt by the fall,
and immediately jumped to his feet. He looked straight
ahead, and saw the back of
Laura's heels going quickly into the distance. 'NO!'
shouted Ethan, 'Laura! Wait!
Come back! Come back! I'm here! No! Don't go! Stop!!!'
Just then, Ethan heard a
very horrible sound behind him. He turned around, and
there was a stampeding group of
students coming right him right where he stood! He stared
in horror at the huge shoes
coming right at him, and he immediately sprang into
action, running as fast as he could
toward the side of the wall. He then gave himself one very
strong leap, and his light
weight propelled him like a flea over to the wall, just in
the very instant when the
stampede of gigantic shoes went by.

Ethan looked up at the forest of giants and giantesses,
and a strong, very cold fear
overcame him. Right up till now, his adventure as a
shrunken man had been a very
sheltered one, with the protection of a loving giantess to
see him through. But now, as he
watched the normal-sized world go by, he came to
understand the absolutely terrible
reality that now, for the first time, he was indeed a
very, very small man in a very, very
large world.

End of Part 5

 Author's note: This a continuation of my series, Ethan
Forrester. This series is a lot of
fun to write, and I hope that you readers are enjoying it,
too! This series is a movie that
has been playing inside of my head for the longest time,
and now I am finally putting it
all down into writing here!

However, I must put down some disclaimers, so here it
goes: This series is a work of
fiction. Any exactness or similarity to actual people or
events is strictly coincidental, and
is not intended. If you are underage by your local law, or
your local law doesn't allow
you to see stories like this, or you are easily offended,
or you have no sense of humor,
then don't read this series. Also, this series will have
some sex and violence, so consider
yourselves warned!

This series is copyrighted, so don't reprint of distribute
without permission!

So kick back, relax, and enjoy my contribution to the
field: Ethan Forrester! Comments,
compliments, and constructive critiques are welcome!
Please e-mail me at:
NOCHTO@aol.com.

NOTE TO GIANTESS FANS: This part of Ethan Forrester's
story has no Giantesses this
time. Rather, this part is a bridge episode, ie. a part
that bridges the gap between
episodes, and also gives me a chance to explain how Ethan
finds out the details of his
size predicament. If you insist on Giantesses in all your
stories, then you may want to
pass on this installment. But if you would like a part
that fills in the gaps and leads the
story to future Giantess episodes, then enjoy this part,
too! Giantesses continue in the
next installment, part 7.

Ethan Forrester #6
by NOCHTO

Ethan waited for as long as he could.

Surely, he thought, Laura would be coming back to look for
him when she realized that
he was no longer in her coat pocket! It shouldn't be too
much longer. If he just stayed
right where he was, then nothing bad would happen to him.
No, any minute now she and
Hai-Tao would be coming up to his position, frantically
looking down on the ground for
him. He would then come out from his little hiding place,
which was a crack in the
wallboard, and get their attention as he ran up to their
gorgeous pairs of feet. Then there
would be smiles, tears of relief, and a trip back to his
warm, cozy little place in Hai-Tao's
bedroom.

But somehow, Ethan had the sinking, body-numbing sensation
all over his tiny body that
he would never see her or Hai-Tao again. He couldn't
explain it, but he just knew that it
was real. He tried to deny it, but the feeling was
overwhelming. Still, he kept looking
for them, but they were nowhere in sight. He began to get
very, very worried. Where
could they be??? Didn't they realize by now that he was
missing? Ethan looked up and
down the corridor, which was now empty. He then looked
down at his shoes and tried to
suppress the panic which was welling up inside of him. If
only they'd hurry up and get
here! But even if they were just a minute away from where
he was (which they actually
were, looking in a panic all over for their tiny little
Ethan), the timing would just not be
on Ethan's side today. For suddenly, and without warning,
a gigantic booted foot came
down in front of the crack's entry way, and a huge tube
appeared at the entrance. Ethan
immediately ran backwards as quick as he could, and he
just narrowly missed being
sprayed by an enormous glob of crack sealer. The chemical
strengthened instantly, and
Ethan gasped for air as the fumes filled his lungs and the
voices of two maintenance
workers filled his ears as they talked on the other side
of the wall about how all of these
cracks were finally being taken care of. Ethan then
realized to his horror that he was now
sealed into the wall of the Student Union building, and
offhand there was no way out.

Fortunately, Ethan figured out that he was at least not
entombed on all sides. He could
feel a draft of air passing on each side of his arms, so
he knew that despite the darkness
he could move down the corridor between the walls.
Hopefully, he would find some
light soon and get his bearings. And at the same time, God
help him, not come across
any spiders or other hungry insects! Now the question was
which way to go, to the right
or to the left? Dammit! He would probably choose the wrong
way and end up in a spider
web or a cockroach den. Well, he wanted to go the right
way, so he should choose the
right, he said to himself in pun. But since his original
decisions were usually the wrong
ones, he started off in the left direction instead!

Ethan kept walking in the darkness, touching out to find
his way one step at a time. So
far, so good. Finally, he saw a beam of light, and it grew
brighter as he kept walking on
his chosen path. He then was able to make out a series of
coloured electric wires, and
next to them was a wooden beam, angled at forty-five
degrees. He gazed up at the
beam's direction, and thought he saw it connecting to a
higher story. So Ethan decided to
climb up it. He managed to scurry easily up the beam, and
then he jumped onto the flat
beam that it connected to. Up in this new height, he was
able to see better, since the light
was much better here. In front of him, he marveled at the
series of beams, wires, and nail
points that were spread out for him to survey. It reminded
him of the lobby of the
Sheraton in San Francisco! Layers upon layers of parallel
beams, all connected by
angled beams and electrical wires! What a sight to behold.

Ethan kept walking, and then went up another angled beam,
then another. Then
something caught his eye. It was an opening, a crack
between the beams. But
surprisingly, it had a piece of cloth covering it up! How
strange, thought Ethan as he
moved the cloth to the side and entered the space. He went
down what seemed like a
short hallway, and then he was greeted by what could only
be described as an absolutely
puzzling site: it was a space that was formed by the
intersection of four boards, clearing
an area the size of a small apartment's living room. But
it was what was in it that
perplexed Ethan. Up against one board was a piece of foam,
rectangle in shape, well the
size of a bed to him! On it was a piece of cloth, and it
was rumpled up. Next to it was a
piece of mirror glass, and next to that was a toothpaste
cap filled with water! Ethan
walked up to the foam 'bed,' and he turned around to look
at the whole space. He then
gasped as he saw what looked like Korean script on the
wall, written there by a piece of
pencil lead that was propped up against the wall! The
script wasn't huge, but rather
small, like something Ethan could have written! He was
simply overwhelmed by all of
this, and just couldn't figure it all out at all.

Suddenly, Ethan became aware that someone, or someTHING,
was behind him. He
could feel the presence as the hairs on his neck stood up.
Oh God, could it be an insect at
last??? Or worse, the eye of a giant, peering in to the
space at the tiny little man inside
the wall??? No, it wasn't anything like that at all. Ethan
turned around and found
himself looking at a woman standing at the entrance. She
was gorgeous, she was Asian,
she was clothed in rags, and she was Ethan's size.

Ethan gasped in astonishment at the discovery of the
woman. She gazed back at him in
utter shock and surprise. The two tiny people just stared
at each other for a few seconds,
neither making a move or a sound. Suddenly, the woman
jumped forward, and landed
right in front of Ethan. And before he could react, she
seized him in a passionately tight
embrace and kissed him very hard on the lips. Ethan
reacted quickly, wrapping his arms
around her and instinctively pulling her further into the
embrace. She then began to kiss
Ethan all over his face, breathing heavily as she did so.
Ethan felt the reliable, never-
failing erection go up, and he began to return her kisses.
The Asian girl wriggled out of
her rags, and they fell down to the floor to reveal her
glorious nakedness! She then began
to say something again and again in Korean, and Ethan
responded by saying that he didn't
understand her. But as quick as she could, she grabbed
Ethan and threw him onto the
foam bed. My, she was a strong one, thought Ethan! The
Asian girl then grabbed Ethan's
member and began to pump it hard. 'Hey, who are you?'
gasped Ethan, waves of
pleasure pulsating through him, 'Do you have a name?' The
girl then grabbed Ethan's
cheeks and forced his lips to clasp. 'Shut up and let me
fuck you!' she seethed in a
commanding whisper. Hey, no problem, thought Ethan, your
wish is my command!

After forcefully removing Ethan's clothes, the Asian girl
got up on top and rode Ethan for
all he was worth. He gasped, sighed, screamed, and cried
tears of joy as she made mad
passionate lust to our man Ethan. All he had to do was
just lay there and absorb the
wonderful sight of her huge, melon-sized breasts (natural
ones, of course!) bouncing up
and down in hypnotic rhythm!

In time, she finally was satisfied, as was Ethan. She then
laid down next to Ethan and
cuddled up to him. As for Ethan, he just stared up to the
ceiling as he tried to absorb
what had just happened. Here, in a makeshift room that was
wedged in between the
walls of the Student Union Centre, a tiny man and a tiny
woman had just ended up wildly
fucking each other like there was no tomorrow! Ethan
glanced at her and slowly drank in
her beauty. She was a cute one, that was for sure! Her
hair was jet black, but the far
ends of the length were reddish-brown, which showed that
she had coloured her hair at
one time, but hadn't gotten it cut in ---- well, how long?
Ethan would have to ask. He
would also have to ask just how she had shrunk. Was it the
same way as he? So many
questions. It was right then that the full implication of
what had just happened hit Ethan
square between the eyes! My God, there was a tiny Asian
woman, his size --- well, just
about half a head shorter --- right next to him! How many
others were like them? How
many other tiny people were there? And where were they?
He, Ethan Forrester, was not
alone! With these thoughts in his head, he then drifted
off to a gentle sleep.

Time passed and Ethan opened his eyes. How long had he
been sleeping? Hold it, where
was the Asian girl? She wasn't next to him! Was she just a
dream? No, he was still in
the room. He then propped himself up and saw the girl
sitting across from him at a
makeshift table and chairs. The girl was dressed again in
her rags, which Ethan could see
that they were what was left of a nice set of Tommy
Hilfiger sweatshirt and shorts. She
sat cross-legged, her crossed-over foot circling in place
as she smiled over at Ethan.
'You've been sleeping for a couple of hours!' she said,
her beautifully accented voice
purring pure sensuality. Ethan got up and went over to
her, picking up his clothes along
the way. He sat down at the other chair and began to dress
up.

'My name is Kelly, Kelly Moon, I am Korean,' she said,
'what is your name?'

'Ethan, Ethan Forrester, I am a White-guy Canadian, I
guess!' he laughed.

Kelly laughed with him. 'I haven't seen anyone else like
us in a very long time! Months,
in fact. Tell me, Ethan, how long have you been tiny?'

'Over a month, almost two,' he replied. 'I got separated
from the woman who was
taking care of me. We just lost track of each other.' He
swallowed bitterly, as the pain
of losing Hai-Tao, perhaps for good, hit him in the gut.

'Was she good to you?' asked Kelly.

Ethan was surprised by the question. 'Oh, yes! She found
me the day I had shrunk! She
made a little room for me, fed me, and did all sorts of
good things for me.' God, how I
miss Hai-Tao, moaned Ethan to himself.

'Well, welcome now to the real world of being small in the
Land of the Giants,' scoffed
Kelly, 'You were lucky, Ethan Forrester. I have been with
only one giant, a giantess
actually. Not fun, I can tell you!'

Ethan felt that he shouldn't ask about it. So instead he
asked, 'Tell me, Kelly, how did
you shrink? I want to see if it was the same as me.'

Kelly sighed, swallowed, and then said, 'Well, it was the
hole in space, with waves,
right?'

Ethan perked up. 'Yes! That was it!'

Kelly nodded. 'Yes, that is how we went down. My friends
and I. Six of us all together.
We were coming back to the dorms when it happened. We saw
it, and like lemmings we
all went into it. Well, except for Nimi. She was about a
minute behind us, since she had
to make a phone call. We all looked up after it had
happened and saw a gigantic Nimi
walk right by us, like a freaking tower going by! We
didn't even have time to get her
attention, since we didn't even know what the fuck was
going on! Then it hit us. Oh
man, did it hit us! So began our nightmare. And it has
been over a year now, and there
will be no end in sight.'

Ethan's mouth went dry. 'What do you mean, no end in
sight?'

'We later met up with some other tiny people like us, and
one of them was a scientist.
He had been part of an experiment that caused a series of
'shrink-holes' to go all over the
place. It was an accident, though, caused by the explosion
here at the University over a
year and a half ago. Remember that, Ethan?'

Ethan did remember that. So that was what it was! Kelly
continued, 'So the scientist
had been one of a couple of people who had escaped. Others
were taken by the
government and killed. Anyway, he said that the shrinking
process is forever, and cannot
be reversed now that the experiment is no more. So, Ethan
Forrester, we are going to be
tiny forever!'

Ethan's heart sank as he heard those last words. But
somehow, just having another
person --- and a gorgeous, sexy Asian babe to boot! --- to
share this with made it all
bearable.

'Some little people like the scientist and his group have
formed something of a co-op.
They are over there at the Science Building, I think.
Others, however, are living alone or
are taking their chances with normal-sized people.'

'You said there were others in your group, five other
girls,' said Ethan, 'are they here
living with you, Kelly?'

Kelly shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. 'No, I
am the only one left in my
group. Kari-Ann was stepped on by a giant, Lori fell down
a sewer, Kimmy was
discovered by some gross geeky guy and was taken away. And
as for Jenny and Linda,
well, they are still with HER.'

'Her?' asked Ethan innocently.

'The Lesbian,' said Kelly, her voice spitting in hate. 'We
were found by some goddam
dyke and grabbed. She then placed us three into a cramped
little cage and --- and she ---'
her voice trailed off. 'She did things,' she resumed, 'and
I will tell you something,
Ethan Forrester! I have sworn, and I do swear now and
always, that I will never --- AND
I MEAN NEVER!!! --- be captured by a giant or giantess of
any kind ever again!!!!!!'
And with that, she broke down and started to cry.

Ethan got up from his chair and took Kelly into his arms.
The sobbing girl just filled
Ethan with a protection instinct, and he said to himself
that he would likewise not be
captured by any giant or giantess if he could help it, and
also that he would do everything
he could do to make sure that Kelly wouldn't be, either.
He then kissed Kelly's forehead
gently, and hugged her more firmly. No, if this was going
to be his new life as a
permanently small man, he was going to make the most of
it. And if Kelly was a part of
it, then all for the better. He then took the girl who was
'normal-sized' to him over to the
foam-bed, and together they made love all over again.

end of Part 6

Ethan Forrester #7
by NOCHTO

Six weeks at one and a half inches tall. Had it really
been that long???

Sometimes I think that I will wake up, and it will all
have been a dream. A very, very
long and extremely detailed dream.

I will find myself back in my apartment, with Mai the
Filipina babe model next to me,
and all will be well with my place in the world.

My eyes were closed now, and I could tell that I was
laying on some kind of bedding. So
far, so good!

I reached over, and my fingers came into contact with
female skin. Ah, yes! It was Mai!
Who else could it be? I laughed gently to myself. All I
had to do now was open my
eyes, and confirm that it has all been one excellent
dream.

Should I open my eyes slowly or quickly? Which one was of
better benefit? Oh hell, just
do it, Ethan. I opened my eyes quickly. I looked around
the room, and drank it all in. A
huge wooden knot, some wires and large metal protection
rods above. Across from the
bed was a huge Coke bottle cap doubling as a chair, and an
empty spool as a table.

No, it was not a dream. I was still one and one-half
inches tall. Damn.

The female next to me moved and turned her face to me. Ah,
yes. Kelly, my fellow tiny
person. Kelly Moon, gorgeous Korean babe and former wearer
of Tommy Hilfiger
clothing, now naked and vulnerable to the world. I looked
her over. Oh, yes. She was
the one nice thing about being this size.

Kelly was constantly hungry for sex, and I did oblige her
with pleasure (mine and hers!).
I was not sure if she did it because she was hot for it,
or rather that it was her one comfort
that helped her cope with being tiny. She was definitely
rough around the edges, no
doubt the result of a building up of her survival instinct
over this past year or so in which
she said had been the length of time that she has been
small.

I tried to imagine it: while I was walking around this
university as a normal sized man,
Kelly was peering through the cracks in the walls and
trims, looking out at a world that
she could no longer be a part of. I also wondered what it
would have been like to have
found Kelly as a tiny woman and me as a normal sized man.
That would have been so
awesome! I held out my hand, off to the side so Kelly
wouldn’t open up her eyes and see
me with my hand held out. Kelly was very, very sensitive
about that - being held in the
palm of someone’s hand. She was absolutely terrified of
it, and she almost freaked out
when I held out my hand to her the other day in order to
take something from her. It
must have been that time when she was the prisoner of some
giantess dyke. Kelly did not
want to talk about it, and so I did not bring it up.

I looked at my outstretched hand, and pictured Kelly
standing in my palm. Cool! Then I
had another thought. What if Kelly had never shrank, but I
still did? What would it have
been like to have been found by a giantess Kelly? I
imagined her as a towering giantess,
looking down at me, her tiny victim begging for his life.
I turned over to face Kelly and
just drank her in. I look deeply at her face, and pictured
it as a huge vision, looking down
at me as I felt her breathing fall onto me. I then looked
at her palm and pictured myself
standing in the middle of it. What kind of giantess would
Kelly have been? Probably a
good one, though very, very condescending. She would
definitely had made me sure of
my size and that she was the mistress here! I found that
thought to be absolutely
stimulating!!!

I mean, let us face it. My giantess experiences as a tiny
man so far had been pretty good.
Hai-Tao, then her cousin Laura. Easy street. But not all
girls out there were as nice and
loving as Hai-Tao was, nor as agreeable as Laura Huong.
Kelly would have found my
tinyness to be a source of amusement to her, and while she
would not have harmed me
really (I think!), she would have had a lot of fun playing
bad!

Kelly began to stir, and then she opened her eyes. She
smiled to me, and I smiled back.
She then snuggled up to me, and I comforted her. As I
gently stroked her and she
responded by gasping in delight, I came to the conclusion
that while this may not last
forever, it was good for now.

To my surprise, I dozed off after Kelly got up to go to
the makeshift commode. Some
time must have passed, for Kelly shook me awake, and I
found her dressed in the remains
of her Tommy clothes. She smiled at me, and said, “Come
on, handsome! Time to go
hunting!”

By hunting, Kelly meant the hunt for food and supplies. In
the first few days of coming
along with her, I found myself in the role of student and
her as my distinguished,
experienced professor. She knew just what to do, how to do
it, and when to do it. For
example, she knew just when to come out of hiding and move
from one place to another.
Me, I knew nothing. I would have chosen times that would
have turned out with me
either being discovered by some giant or giantess, or
worse, finding myself on the
business end of a shoe. Kelly had developed a sixth sense
of it all, and so she was a
certified expert at avoiding detection or being squashed.

She also had the entire between-the-walls highway fully
memorized. Using landmarks,
Kelly told me all about how to find my way around the
walls, and I too became an expert
on this subject as well. On our first day out hunting
together, Kelly led me on a very long
hike that ended up at the men’s locker room. Kelly thought
that my reaction was
absolutely hilarious, as I turned away in disgust. “Well,
I like it!” she said in humourous
self-defence. “Fine,” I said, “then you can have it!” She
offered to show me the
women’s shower room, but I declined. Why, I don’t know.
Perhaps it would have felt
weird to have it shown to me by Kelly. Whatever.

Food gathering was the easiest part of the hunt,
surprisingly. Kelly knew the route to the
cafeteria kitchen, and on the day she showed it to me, I
was absolutely amazed! Imagine
the sight of cakes, pies, cold cuts, cheeses, and drinks,
only mammothly huge in front of
you! Yeah, it was that good! Yummy, too. Kelly would take
some food, put it into her
backpack, and then scatter away back to the crack in the
wall. I asked her if she had ever
been seen yet. She just laughed and said, “Well, this old
Chinese lady has spotted me,
and she is sometimes there, with a cup in her hand, just
waiting to capture me! I hear her
telling her co-workers about me, but they just laugh at
her. She is determined to capture
me! But when I see her in position, I go to the other side
of the counter and come out
that way! So here I am, stealing food while her back is to
me! It is so funny!” Kelly
then laughed her musical laughter. I loved the way she
laughed. When she laughed, her
pain and hurt went away, if only for a short while.

So here we are now, on our latest hunt. Up till now, it
had been rather uneventful. First,
we had to get some thread from the carpet fibres of the
hallway carpet. Kelly found them
the strongest material for her to keep her clothes
together, despite them now being very,
very skimpy and thread-bare. Not that I minded that! But
for Kelly, she didn’t want to
end up naked. She was already making plans on making a
dress for herself. All she
needed was some material to go with the fibres.

We came to an opening in the wall, and I peered out. The
student union hallway was
empty, and the adjacent lounge was likewise void of any
gigantic lifeforms. I was about
to move on, when suddenly I saw it: a huge, white cloth,
stuffed under one of the
lounge’s crash chairs. “Kelly, come here!” I said.

Kelly came back to me and said, “Yes, Ethan, what is it?”

“Look over there,” I said, “I think that is a handkerchief
of some kind. White, looks
clean, must have dropped out of someone’s bag. Or put
there and forgotten. Would that
be good material for your dress?”

Kelly’s eyes lightened up. “Yes! I think so! I need a
better look at it! Come on, let’s
go!”

We both got into our crouched positions, and looked to our
right and left. Kelly listened
intently to the air. “No one is coming! Let’s move!”

We both took off running across the hallway carpet, like
little ants scurrying across.
Surprisingly, I noticed that I never lost my breath when I
ran long distances at this size.
With the larger air particles, I would have thought the
opposite. Or maybe it is that air is
in great abundance at my level of size. Ah well, I never
did take physics anyway. Soon,
we were in front of the humongous cloth.

Kelly felt it and then turned to me in excitement. “Oh,
Ethan, this is just perfect! Just
what I have been looking for!” She then took out her
cutting tool from her bag and
proceeded to cut the cloth down. After some time passed,
she was finished.

Kelly listened, then motioned me to go. We both began to
run back towards the wall
opening, but then something absolutely horrible happened.
Kelly tripped.

No, actually, her foot got caught in a carpet fibre that
had been sticking up from the floor.
She had completely missed it. I bent over and tried to
untangle her foot, but it was really
twisted up into the floor. “Ethan, I lost my backpack.
When I tripped, it flew off my
back. It is over there - get it for me! Hurry!” I knew her
cutting tool was in the bag and
she needed it now!

I ran to the bag and immediately picked it up. But then,
as I was turning around to go
back to Kelly, I was confronted by a huge, towering Asian
babe who was hovering over
Kelly (didn’t this university have any non-Asian babe
students? Not that I was
complaining!). The girl was very pretty, but very, very
different. She was wearing a
long, granny dress that came down almost to her feet.
Speaking of her feet, they were
absolutely gorgeous, with a toe ring on the second toe of
each foot! Her peds were
enshrined in very nice sandals that were positioned right
in front of the absolutely
terrified Kelly, who was screamed in absolute panic.

The Asian giantess came down to a kneeling position, and I
got a much better look at her.
She was wearing these long necklaces and a neck choker
with a faux jewel in the middle.
She was wearing granny glasses to match the granny dress,
and her black hair was
streaked in the front with a blonde colour. Her face was
very, very friendly, with a look
of complete astonishment at the sight of the tiny Kelly.

“LIKE, OH MY GOD!!!!” she boomed, “THIS IS, LIKE, TOTALLY
AWESOME! A
TINY LITTLE CHICK!”

“Stay away from me!” wailed Kelly, “Stay away from me!
Ethan!!! Help me! Help me!”

I immediately was snapped out of my mesmerized trance by
Kelly’s pleas, and I yelled up
to the giantess, “Hey! Over here! Look here!”

The Asian babe looked right at me. “LIKE, OH MY GOD AGAIN!
A TINY LITTLE
MAN!” she gasped, “ THIS IS, LIKE, TOO MUCH!” With that,
her enormous, ring
filled hand spread out and reached over to me. I froze
into place, realizing that it was
pointless to run. Her gorgeous hand encircled me and then
scooped me in.

I didn’t realize it at the time, but while the giantess
was going for me, Kelly managed to
get her foot out of the fibre trap. She then ran between
the giantess’ sandaled feet and
made a break towards the wall. The giantess opened her
hand up and her huge face
peered down at me. She then looked up and over to her
side. “HEY! LIKE, COME
BACK, LITTLE CHICK!” She then reached far over to grab
Kelly, but she lost her
balance instead and fell over. I fell down onto her palm,
but managed to stay on her
hand. The giantess straightened herself up and then looked
down at me. She looked a bit
disappointed, but then broke out into a huge grin. “WELL,
TINY GUY, LOOKS LIKE
YOUR GIRLFRIEND, LIKE, GOT AWAY! OH WELL, I CAN BE YOUR
NEW
GIRLFRIEND! YOU ARE QUITE A HANDSOME LITTLE MAN!” She
laughed down
at me, and I felt myself becoming incredibly aroused by it
all. “MY NAME IS PATSY,
LIITLE GUY! WHAT IS YOURS?”

I swallowed, and then managed to say, “My name is Ethan.”

Patsy laughed. “OH MY, WHAT A CUTE LITTLE VOICE! I CAN
JUST BARELY
HEAR YOU! WOW! A LITTLE MAN! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU, ETHAN?
HOW DID YOU GET SO SMALL!”

To be honest, I was too petrified to respond. And I am not
talking about my whole body,
either.

“OH, ETHAN, I GUESS YOU ARE REALLY, LIKE, SCARED RIGHT
NOW! WELL,
DON’T WORRY! LET ME TAKE YOU HOME!”

And so with that, I was taken to Patsy’s apartment. But
unlike my time with Hai-Tao, it
would not be quite the same experience. Although it would
be all right for a time, it
marked the beginning of a very, very intense and trying
time in my experience as a tiny
man in the land of the giantesses.

 

AUTHOR'S FORWARD:  It has been a few years since I did anything with
my Ethan Forrester story.  Much to my surprise, though, I have always
been impressed at how I have found those who really enjoyed the
story!	Because of this, I have been intending to resume the story,
yet have never gotten around to it.  

Then I noticed that where the story has been posted, a chapter has
been missing! Chapter 8, the bridge between Ethan being found by
Patsy and Ethan getting into trouble at a church gathering, has long
been missing from the GTS story archives.  I have tried to find it on
my various discs and even my old computer, but it is long gone.  So
what I have done is literally "redo" the chapter from
memory.  By doing so, I have found two things: first, this rewrite
was much, much better than the original one that I remember! 
Apparently, my writing skills have gotten better over the years (at
least I'd like to think so).  And two, I have rediscovered my
enjoyment in writing these characters, especially Ethan!  I have
always pictured Ethan as a mixture of both myself and Charlie Sheen,
so you can imagine just how fun he is to write about!  

So here it is, ladies and gentlemen: the "lost" chapter of
the Ethan Forrester saga!  I hope you enjoy reading  it just as much
as I have enjoyed writing it.  And be looking for the story to
continue in the near future!  

And now for a quick disclaimer: besides Ethan, all of the characters
are fictional, though based on many of the gorgeous women that I have
known over the years.  This story also has adult content, so if you
are underage or this kind of story is not allowed where you are, then
do not read.  Otherwise, enjoy!  

-------------------------------------

Ethan Forrester, Part 8
By Stefan 


Patsy ran up the stairs that led to her loft apartment, flew through
the door, and swished aside the beads that served as the door to her
bedroom.  Reaching into her long granny dress's pocket, she gently
took me out and carefully placed me into the open palm of her free
hand.  Giggling, she looked down at me, her beautiful Thai eyes
dancing as they peered through the huge lenses of her granny glasses.
 I gazed back up at her, trying to drink in the huge vision of this
deliciously gorgeous Asian hippie chick. 

"OH, MY, LIKE, THIS IS SO, LIKE, SO AWESOME!" she laughed,
"I CANNOT, LIKE, BELIEVE THIS!  A TINY LITTLE MAN!  OH MAN, LIKE
WHAT A TOTAL TRIP!"  

Your telling me.

I slowly stood up in her palm and raised my hands to her. 
"Please," I said, sounding as sincere as I could be,
"I am lost, and I don't know what I am going to do!  You must go
back to the university where you found me and let me go!"

Patsy's eyes narrowed a bit and a look of concern spread across her
gigantic face.	"OH, LIKE, DON'T WORRY, LITTLE GUY!  I TOLD YOU
I AM NOT GOING TO, LIKE, HURT YOU!  LIKE, THAT WOULD BE BAD
KARMA!"  She then smiled and said, "HERE, LIKE, LET'S HAVE
SOME FUN!"  As soon as she said that, I was lowered and placed
onto the futon that was flat on the floor.  

I looked up at the towering girl as she looked down from above and
playfully waved at me.	To my pleasant surprise, I was finding myself
completely and totally aroused at the sight of this wildly sexy
woman.	Her colourful hippie dress hovering over me as I could easily
see her silky legs rising up and disappearing into a faint darkness,
yet not dark enough for me to see that she wasn't wearing any panties
at all!  

Patsy walked over to her stereo, turned something on, and then came
back to me.  Crouching down, she asked, "SO, LIKE, TELL ME,
ETHAN, DO YOU LIKE PHISH?"  

"Sure, I do!"  I shouted, hoping that my voice could carry
up to her, "I prefer salmon, myself, but any kind is good."  

With that, she let out a loud, yet musically delightful laugh. 
"NO, NO, NO!  I , LIKE, MEANT, THE BAND, PHISH!  HAVEN'T YOU,
LIKE, EVER HEARD OF THEM?"

"Ha, ha, oh yeah, them!" I laughed too, not really sure who
they were, "They are all right, I suppose!"  

Patsy gave me a look of pity, like she really felt sorry for me
because I was not a Phish fan.	She then stood up and walked back to
her stereo.  "LET ME, LIKE, TRY SOMETHING DIFFERENT FOR
YOU!"  I was puzzled; what did she have in mind?
My wonderment was answered by the opening strains of a song and band
I was familiar with: Blind Melon's "No Rain."  

Patsy began to jump and clap her hands, causing the futon to shake
with a low rumble.  "COME ON, LITTLE GUY!" she laughed, as
the opening guitar chords played out, "LET'S DANCE!"	

I looked up in awed amazement as I beheld the wonderful sight of the
towering Asian goddess in front of me.	She began to move in a
seductive series of turns, her sensuous hips swaying back and forth
as her round rear-end hugged her dress.  Her arms swayed out and
above her head, her hands moving in a rhythmic series of movements as
she danced around the futon.  

"All I can say is that my life is very plain!" came the
lyrics.  Dude, my life is anything but plain, so I thought.  I really
didn't know how to dance as well as Patsy, but I shrugged my
shoulders and decided to surrender to the moment!  I began to dance
as best as I knew how, jumping up and down on the futon and trying to
imitate the moves that Patsy was doing.  

"I just want someone to say to me/I'll always be there when you
wake/You know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today/So stay with me
and I'll have it made"

Patsy looked down at me and laughed, "THAT'S RIGHT, ETHAN! 
LIKE, LET LOOSE AND FEEL THE MUSIC!"  She then swooped down and
grabbed me into her loose hands.  My head swirled as she turned
around and around while gently holding me cupped in her hands.	She
then began to sing along with the words, "ALL I CAN SAY IS THAT
MY LIFE IS PRETTY PLAIN?YOU THINK I'M INSANE/IT'S NOT SANE, IT'S NOT
SANE!"  

I tried to stand up, but finally gave up and held on for dear life as
Patsy continued to dance in a wild motion, jumping and spinning
around the room as she laughed down at me.  Finally, the song faded
out with a sound of a single guitar hitting a few notes and a finger
snapping sound.  When the song ended, Patsy lifted me up to her huge,
moist lips and gently kissed my entire body.  She then smiled and
said, "OH, TINY ETHAN, THAT WAS, LIKE, SO FUN!  WE NEED TO DO
THAT AGAIN!"  

Oh no, I thought, not again!  Once was intense, but a second dance
would kill me!	

Thankfully, that was not what Patsy had in mind.  Instead, she cupped
me into just her right hand and lifted up a large coffee mug with her
free left hand.  Covering me with the mug, she turned me over and I
fell into the it, the strong smell of coffee lingering on the sides. 
She then lifted me up to her almond-shaped eyes, her nose hovering
over the mug's rim.  "SORRY ABOUT THIS, SMALL ONE, BUT, LIKE, I
HAVE TO DO THIS!  I DON'T WANT YOU TO, LIKE, GET AWAY!	BESIDES, I
HAVE TO GET READY FOR WHEN MY ROOMMATE JACINTA GETS HOME!  OMIGOD,
LIKE, WHEN I SHOW YOU TO HER, SHE IS GOING TO, LIKE, COMPLETELY FREAK
OUT!"  With that, she placed the mug down onto her bedroom study
desk and covered the top with a book, leaving just a slit of space
for air.  

In the darkness, I replayed that words that Patsy had said to me. 
No, wait a minute, I thought, what was the name of her roommate?  Did
she say Jacinta?  Is that what she said?  I was immediately seized
with a sudden shudder of cold fear that went down my spine.  Oh god,
could it be the same person?

I knew a Jacinta, and if it was the same girl, then I was in really,
really deep trouble.  My memory went back a few months before I
shrank, to a bookstore on Robson Street.  I was browsing books, so I
told myself, but in truth I was checking out this absolutely
breathtaking Filipina who worked at the checkout counter.  She was a
complete knockout, but what she really had was the most gloriously
delicious tush that I had ever seen on a woman!  Oh man, just the
thought of that tight, gorgeous ass was giving me a hard-on right
then and there!  So I went up to her and introduced myself.  She
looked at me suspiciously, yet took my business card anyway when I
made my pitch to her about being a world-famous photographer who took
pictures of beautiful Asian women.  A couple of days later, she
called me and agreed to meet with me at a coffee shop. 

When Jacinta arrived, she turned heads all around.  She wore a very
low cut miniskirt, with her ample breasts almost coming out.  That
alone was great, but the best part was that the dress emphasized her
beautiful, roundly-shaped behind!  As soon as she sat down (god, how
I wanted to be that chair right then!), we ordered coffee.  She began
by saying that she had checked me out with the agency, and indeed my
story checked out.  So we chatted for a while, with me doing my
"seductive smile and innocent-boy eyes" routine.  It
appeared to be working, for she was laughing along with me.  I took
in the sight of her smooth, brown, Malay-Asian skin and her luscious,
full Filipina lips, constantly shifting in my own chair and trying to
find a comfortable position! (wink, wink, nudge, nudge).  Finally,
she got to a simple question: why did I ask her to be my latest
model?	So I answered honestly, thinking that she was completely into
me.  

Boy, was I wrong.

Jacinta's eyes narrowed in shock and contempt, and she dumped her hot
coffee right into my lap!  While I was whimpering in agony, she shot
up and slapped me clear across my face.  "You son of a
bitch!" she seethed, "How dare you!  My ass?	You wanted to
hire me to take pictures of my butt?  You pervert!  Fuck you!!!"
 And with that, she stormed out of the shop.

Now here I was, not even big enough to jump up to the rim of the mug,
and I shuddered.  Could Patsy be roommates with Jacinta?  Hey, maybe
it wasn't the same Jacinta!  But then again, I thought, how many
women in Vancouver are named Jacinta?  Oh man, I panicked, if it is
the same Jacinta, then I am in really big trouble.  

Time passed and I was beginning to think that Patsy had forgotten
about me.  But then she came back into the room and lifted up the
book.  Peering into the mug, she smiled down at me.  "OKAY,
SMALL ONE, MY ROOMMATE JACINTA IS, LIKE, BACK HOME NOW!  I CANNOT
WAIT TO SHOW YOU TO HER!"	My coffee mug prison shook as it was
lifted off of the desk and then turned over so that I fell out onto
Patsy's open palm.  She then covered me from above with her other
palm, leaving me cocooned between her hands.  She walked for about
ten seconds, then suddenly stopped.  

"ALL RIGHT, PATSY," a woman's voice boomed, "WHAT DO
YOU HAVE TO SHOW ME?"

Patsy's hands shook as she giggled.  "LIKE, JACINTA, YOU ARE
GOING TO, LIKE, TOTALLY  NOT BELIEVE WHAT I HAVE IN MY HAND!"  

I heard a sigh.  "THIS HAD BETTER NOT BE LIKE THE TIME YOU TOOK
A COCKROACH AND DRESSED IT UP!"  

"NO, ROOMIE, THIS IS MUCH, MUCH BETTER!  LIKE, YOU ARE GOING TO
COMPLETELY FREAK WHEN YOU SEE THIS!   

I immediately saw light, but then found myself falling quickly as
Patsy lowered her hand and dropped me onto a living room table.  I
quickly stood up and turned around, to be met with the sight of a
huge, gigantic Filipina babe who was sitting on the floor in front of
the table and looking directly down at me.  Her exotic and lustful
eyes widened in shock and amazement as her lips tried to say
something.  Looking up at her, my heart instantly sank into my shoes.
 It was Jacinta.  THE Jacinta.	

"OH -- MY --- GOD!" she stammered, "WHAT ON EARTH IS
THAT?"  I turned to my right to see Patsy, towering over me at
knee-level, a huge smile spreading across her beautiful face. 

"LIKE, IT IS A TINY LITTLE MAN!" said Patsy, "I FOUND
HIM AT THE UNIVERSITY!	THERE WAS ALSO THIS TINY LITTLE CHICK, BUT
SHE, LIKE, GOT AWAY!"  

Jacinta kept looking down at me, and then I saw that her eyes flashed
in recognition.  Her eyebrows narrowed down as a cold look swept
across her face.  She lowered her nose down to me and she said,
"PATSY, I KNOW THIS LITTLE BUG!"  She then lifted her huge
hand and poked me with her index finger, causing me to fall over and
grab my abdomen in pain.  "HELLO, ETHAN!" she said icily.  

"LIKE, OMIGOD!" laughed Patsy, "YOU TWO, LIKE, KNOW
EACH OTHER?  WOW, WHAT A SMALL WORLD!"  Patsy laughed at her own
joke, but Jacinta wasn't laughing at all.  

"WELL, WELL, WELL! THE GREAT ETHAN FORRESTER!" Jacinta
spat, "WORLD FAMOUS PHOTOGRAPHER AND ALL-AROUND CREEP!"  My
eyes began to water up as a wave of fear went over me.	I was
genuinely scared.  "SO TELL ME, ETHAN, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?  IT
LOOKS LIKE SOMETHING OR SOMEONE FINALLY CUT YOU DOWN TO SIZE!" 
She then lifted her hand up and held it over me.  "I SHOULD JUST
CRUSH YOU RIGHT NOW!"  

Patsy immediately grabbed a hold of Jacinta's wrist.  "JACINTA,
LIKE WHAT ARE YOU DOING?  WHAT DID ETHAN DO TO YOU?"  

Jacinta looked up to Patsy.  "YOU KNOW WHAT HE DID?  HE COMES UP
TO ME AT THE BOOKSTORE, TRYING TO SEDUCE ME INTO MODELING FOR HIM!  I
LOOK INTO IT AND FIND OUT THAT HE DOES WORK WITH THE ASIANBABE
MODELING AGENCY, SO I AGREE TO MEET HIM!  BUT WHAT DOES HE SAY?  HE
SAYS I HAVE A NICE ASS AND THAT HE WANTS TO TAKE PICTURES OF MY BUTT
WHILE I WEAR THONGS!"  

With that, Patsy let out a huge laugh.	"OH, JACINTA!" she
snorted, "LIKE, IS THAT ALL?  LIKE, COME ON NOW!  IT'S NOTHING
THAT ISN'T TRUE!"	

Jacinta gave her a look of horror, "PATSY!  SHUT UP!!!"  

"OH PUH-LEEZE, ROOMMIE!  DON'T ACT ALL OFFENDED AND SUCH!	EVEN
YOU KNOW THAT YOU HAVE, LIKE, A NICE CABOOSE, SO DON'T PRETEND TO BE
ALL BENT OUT OF SHAPE BECAUSE OF IT!"

Jacinta looked like she was going to argue, but then sighed in
defeat, knowing that it was all true.  

Patsy then said, "HEY LOOK, LIKE, I HAVE TO GO TO THE BIG GIRLS
ROOM, SO I'LL BE RIGHT BACK!  GET IT?  BIG GIRLS ROOM?	HA HA HA HA
HA!" I watched her walk out of the room, leaving me alone with
Jacinta.

I looked up to her, trying to look as contrite and as innocent as I
could, and said, "Jacinta, I am very, very sorry about what I
said and did!"  I then began to shed tears, hoping that I looked
just pathetic enough to be cute.  "I never meant to offend you,
but I was wrong!  I made you out to be just an object, and I am more
sorry than I can ever say!  Please, Jacinta, please forgive me!  I am
truly sorry!"  

Jacinta's face began to soften and a look of pity came over her. 
"I SUPPOSE I SHOULDN'T BE SO HARD ON YOU," she said,
"I MEAN, LOOK AT YOU, ALL SMALL AND HELPLESS." She then
started to chuckle, "I GUESS I DO HAVE A NICE BEHIND AND I
SHOULDN'T BE SO ANGRY AT YOU JUST BECAUSE YOU NOTICED IT!"  

I watched her rise up until I was eye-level with her knees, her
delicious thighs rising up to her enormous hands that were slowly
undoing her tight shorts.  "TELL ME, ETHAN!  WOULD YOU LIKE TO
SEE HOW LARGE MY ASS IS NOW, AT YOUR SIZE?"  

I gulped in shock, my member once again going up in a millisecond!  

Jacinta then turned around and	pulled down her shorts, exposing me
to her absolutely glorious tush  Her huge cheeks were perfectly
smooth and round, a vision that defied further description.  All I
could do was look up in awe at the wonderful sight of Jacinta's
gigantic behind and not say a word.  

Jacinta slowly lower herself, as if she were going to sit on me,
"DO YOU WANT A BETTER VIEW, ETHAN?  THEN HERE YOU ARE!"  I
couldn't believe how excellent this was!  In all of my years, I had
never seen such a beautiful sight!  She began to slowly move and
gyrate, causing me to stumble and get up a few times.  My member was
about to explode as I completely surrendered!  But then, without any
warning whatsoever, she lowered herself to about as low as she could
go without sitting on me.  And then it came: 

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!

I fell backwards, gasping and gagging for air as the most horrible
smell that I had ever smelled completely overwhelmed me and tore into
my lungs.  I spun around a couple of times, clawing my face and
trying to find air, ANY air that was fresh!  Finally, I fell onto my
back and coughed until I was finally able to catch my breath.	 

Looking up at her, I saw Jacinta pulling up her shorts and smiling
down at me.  "DID YOU LIKE THAT, ETHAN?" she laughed,
"NOW WE ARE EVEN, LITTLE MAN!"   

And indeed, we were. 


End of Part 8  

 Ethan Forrester #9
by NOCHTO

You know, since being shrunk to this current size, I have
become something of an
appreciater of women’s hands.

Now please try to understand, I have always dug women’s
hands. I love their beauty,
their smoothness, and all of the wonderful ways that they
can work on you while you are
getting down to the horizontal hot and heavy! The fingers
taste great with whipped
cream on them, and there is nothing like having a woman
feed you strawberries from her
gorgeous fingertips as you lay on the bed with her free
hand giving you the hand job of a
lifetime! No, I have always loved women’s hands.

But when you are one and one-half inches tall like I am,
then a woman’s hands take on a
whole new meaning. You noticed all the lines on them like
you never would have
noticed before, and you can even see the oil on them that
comes from washing her hands
in some beauty cream or the sweat that developed on them
during her long commute
back home. They also have a great smell to them, a
combination of perfume and
whatever kind of food that she was handling earlier in the
day.

The greatest thing about them, however, is their sheer
size from my perspective. When
you realize that you are actually smaller than the length
of her little finger, you really
begin to respect the strength what is behind them. Her
telephone-pole thick fingers can
easily handle (excuse the pun) your weight as she holds
you up by pinching your back,
leaving some serious bruises around your shoulder blades.
But the most awesome --- and
fearful --- part of her hand is the palm. That is where
you stand in her complete mercy as
her enormous face looks down right through you, as if she
is contemplating whether to
crush you, eat you, laugh at you, or gently stroke you
with a monstrous painted fingernail
and coo about how cute and tiny you are. She judges the
value of your existence right at
that moment, and you really hope that she did not have a
bad day outside in the
normal-sized world, having such awful events happen to her
like getting hit on by some
slimy guy (she’ll take her humiliation and anger out on
you), or suddenly remembering a
long-ago memory of being used by a man who bears a strong
resemblance to you. So you
can see, I have come to really, really appreciate the
power of a woman’s hand.

So there I was, standing in the palm of Jacinta’s awesome
hand, her gorgeous Filipina
face looking down at me as a rather brief smile pursed her
lips. I really, truly wished that
she would say something.

“BOY, ETHAN, YOU DON’T KNOW JUST HOW LUCKY YOU ARE RIGHT
NOW!”
her lovely, Tagalog-accented voice boomed down from her
wonderfully huge red lips.
She had absolutely sexy lips. If she did end up eating me,
at least I would be smacked by
one delicious set of lips.

“I am?” I meekly asked. Heck, I’ve got to say something
back to her.

“YES, YOU ARE, LITTLE MAN. YOU ARE VERY FORTUNATE THAT I
AM A
VERY FORGIVING WOMAN FOR THE WAY YOU CAME ON TO ME BACK AT

THAT COFFEE SHOP!”

I was still smelling the fart that she blew onto me a few
days ago. It must have been
caught inside my nostrils or something. Still, I had
better not rock the boat or contradict
her. I appeared to be on her good side, so I had better
not screw it up.

“Yes, Jacinta, I am very happy that you are being so good
to me,” I said, looking down at
the lines in her palm, trying to look as humbled and as
meek as I could. I wanted her to
know just how much I appreciated her not crushing me under
her thumb just yet.

“HMMM, WELL, I AM GLAD TO SEE THAT THIS EXPERIENCE HAS
MADE YOU
MORE RESPECTFUL OF WOMEN!” she scolded. Yes, it had done
that. You would
respect any woman who was many times your size.

Just then, Patsy entered the room. “OH WOW, LIKE, YOU TWO
ARE TALKING! I
AM, LIKE SO GLAD TO SEE THAT YOU BOTH ARE FRIENDS!” Patsy,
you don’t
know the half of it.

“WELL,” said Patsy as she slung her backpack over her
shoulder, “I AM, LIKE, OFF TO
CLASS NOW AT THE UNIVERSITY. LIKE, HAVE A NICE DAY, LITTLE
ETHAN!”
And with that, her huge face come down to Jacinta’s palm
and I was kissed by her
gigantic lips. I really liked Patsy’s lips, too.

After she left, Jacinta looked down at me and said, “WELL,
ETHAN, I AM GOING TO
HAVE TO GET GOING, TOO. I HAVE A MEETING TO ATTEND, SO I
WILL
LEAVE YOU IN THE CAGE SO YOU DON’T GET HURT OR ANYTHING.
REMIND ME TO CHANGE THE WATER BEFORE I GO.”

With that, I cringed in dismay. Damn, not the cage again!
Since being brought here, my
home had been a small gerbil cage that belonged to Patsy.
It even had the wheel still in
it! Good exercise, Patsy had laughed. I was not amused at
all. I really, really hated that
cage. But when the girls were out, I was in it. They said
it was for my protection, and I
supposed that they were right. But still, being locked in
a cage, even if they did make it
as comfortable as possible, really, really sucked.

Jacinta noticed my look, and she looked a bit exasperated.
“NOW, ETHAN, I KNOW
YOU DON’T LIKE THE CAGE, BUT COME ON NOW. YOU KNOW IT IS
FOR
YOUR OWN SAFETY! WHAT IF SOME BUG COMES IN AND CHASES YOU
DOWN, OR THE NEIGHBOUR’S CAT SOMEHOW GETS IN HERE AND
GOBBLES
YOU UP? WHAT THEN???”

The neighbour had a cat? “Jacinta, don’t get me wrong, I
don’t mind the cage,” I said,
lying as best as I could, “but I need to get out and get
some air or something! I feel so
enclosed, and it is getting to me. Can’t you take me with
you?”

Jacinta’s gorgeous Filipina eyes widened in surprise.
“WHAT??? NO, ETHAN, YOU
CANNOT! THIS IS A SOCIAL CLUB MEETING THAT I AM GOING TO.
I
CANNOT WATCH OUT FOR YOU OR HAVE YOU ON ME. IF ANYONE SAW
YOU SQUIRMING IN ONE OF MY POCKETS, THEN YOU’D BE IN DEEP
TROUBLE, LITTLE MAN! NO, YOU CANNOT COME WITH ME!”

At the mention of what kind of meeting it was, my
curiosity was peaked. “Um, what
kind of social club is this, Jacinta?” I boldly asked.

She looked at me with slight annoyance. “WELL, NOT THAT
IT’S YOUR BUSINESS,
ETHAN, BUT IT IS MY FILIPINA SOCIAL CLUB FROM THE CHURCH!
THERE
WILL BE LOTS OF MY GIRLFRIENDS THERE, SO I CANNOT KEEP AN
EYE ON
YOU DURING OUR LUNCHEON!”

Oh my, oh my, oh my! A roomful of gigantic Filipina babes!
Good Catholic girls all, I
am sure! True, I wasn’t very religious, but being there
just might be the sacred mystical
experience that would make me start saying a rosary!

“Oh, Jacinta, I will be good! Please, please, please,
Jacinta! I have got to get out of here
and see the world for a while! I feel so cooped up, and I
am just going crazy! I mean,
how would you like it, Jacinta, if you were left in a cage
for hours at a time?” Oops, I
hope I didn’t push my luck right there!

Thankfully, Jacinta did not seem offended by my outburst.
Instead, she actually started
to look at me with sympathy. “OH, ETHAN, YOU ARE WORKING
ON MY
SYMPATHIES, AREN’T YOU? YOU LITTLE MANIPULATOR!” She then
sighed,
looked up to ceiling, and then back down at me. “IF I TAKE
YOU, YOU WILL DO
EXACTLY WHAT I SAY, AND I AM NOT GOING TO BE RESPONSIBLE
IF YOU
END UP GETTING INTO TROUBLE!”

I just lit up and actually started to dance on Jacinta’s
palm. “Oh, Jacinta!” I said, trying
to sound grateful, though at the same time trying without
success to not overdo it, “thank
you so much! I really, really appreciate this! You are the
greatest! You are a goddess!
Put me on the floor so I can worship your feet!”

With that, Jacinta started laughing. “OH, YOU’D LIKE THAT,
WOULDN’T YOU???
PATSY AND I HAVE SEEN HOW WEIRD YOU GET WHEN YOU’RE
AROUND
OUR FEET, YOU LITTLE PERVERT! DON’T PUSH YOUR LUCK, ETHAN
FORRESTER!” And with that, she placed me down onto the
table. “I AM GOING TO
GET READY NOW, SO DON’T YOU MOVE FROM HERE! I’LL TURN ON
THE
TELEVISION FOR YOU.”

After she turned on the television and changed the channel
a few times, she went into her
room to get ready. Hmm, Jerry Springer was on. What was
the topic? Well, I’ll be
damned. “Women who are leaving their tall men for short
guys.” I swear!

-------------------------------

About an hour passed, and I found myself in Jacinta’s
purse, leaning up against the
bottom of her lipstick tube. We were on the way to her
social club meeting and
luncheon, and I was very, very glad to be coming along.
Even if I was inside the
darkness of her purse, it still was better than that lousy
cage. The rhythmic movement of
Jacinta walking down the street was so comforting that I
actually began to get a little bit
drowsy from the gentle rocking. I heard a door opening and
slamming shut, and then I
felt Jacinta going up a flight of stairs. Suddenly, there
was a stop, and then a very loud
series of girls shouting in the Tagalog language and
laughing like women do when they
are in groups. “JACINTA! (SOMETHING, SOMETHING,
SOMETHING)!” I heard a
very close voice say as I was jolted by some force outside
of the purse grabbing onto
Jacinta and giving her a hug. I held onto the sides of the
lipstick tube as long as I could,
and soon the jolting stopped. I heard Jacinta’s voice boom
out some greeting, and then
she moved off to the right, took a few steps, then stopped
again.

The purse opened up, and the huge face of Jacinta looked
in. “ALL RIGHT, WE ARE
HERE! YOU GOT YOUR WISH TO GET OUT OF THE HOUSE, AND NOW I
AM
TELLING YOU THAT THERE IS NO PLACE FOR YOU TO GO HERE, SO
YOU
ARE JUST GOING TO HAVE TO WAIT HERE IN MY PURSE! AND DON’T
EVEN
THINK ABOUT GOING ANYWHERE!” And with that, the purse
opening above close
up. Well that was brief and to the point!

I sat there on a small makeup jar, stewing at being left
behind. I mean, what trouble
could I possibly get into with a roomful of gorgeous,
sexy, and awesomely
towering-over-me Filipina babes? A lot of trouble knowing
you, Ethan, I heard my
thoughts say.

Shutup, brain.

Damn, this was getting boring, I thought. It’s getting
hot, too.

My mind began then to race with some very hard thoughts:
why should I stay in here,
anyway? I mean, I am a man, and I should have some say as
to where I go and where I
stay! No woman’s going to push me around, even if she was
almost fifty times larger
than me! Yeah! I am going to get out of here, that’s what
I will do. Survey the scene
around me, then get back into the purse before Jacinta
gets back. She’ll be none the
wiser.

Slowly, I managed to maneuver the lipstick tube over to
the edge of the purse. Damn,
that thing was heavy! I found a pile of tissues, climbed
up on them, and jumped over to
the top of the lipstick. Balancing myself, I found what I
was looking for: the small gap
between the side and the brass bar at the top, which was
sealing me in. Working on the
gap and the surrounding leather, I eventually managed to
open it just enough for me to
squeeze through. With one great effort, I jumped off the
lipstick top and forced myself
through the hole. Unfortunately for me, as soon as I was
out, I immediately fell quite a
long distance, landing with a sharp ‘thud’ onto a table
surface.

After laying there for a minute or so, I lifted up my sore
little body and took a look
around. I was literally surrounded by gigantic purses. I
sighed and tried to get my
bearings. I looked up from where I had dropped from and
realized that I was in very,
very serious trouble. I had no idea that I was so high up,
and now I had no way to get
back into Jacinta’s purse! Man, when she found out, I was
going to be in some really
deep shit.

Well, I thought to myself, I might as well look around and
see what I could see. I
maneuvered my way around the maze of looming purses, and
then I saw some opening
up ahead. I quickened my pace until I reached the opening.
Peering around the corner of
the opening, I was met with the vision of a beautiful
Filipina, sitting at the end of a long
table, eating her food and chatting happily with friends
that were being blocked by a
partially closed door. I gazed longingly at the giantess,
with her blue minidress on and
her gorgeous legs crossed. She had on a very sexy pair of
high-heeled string sandals, and
she swung her crossed over foot in an erotic rhythm that
just made my never-failing
member start to grow right on cue!

I stood there in amazed ecstasy, my eyes drinking in the
vision of this mesmerizing
Filipina with the gorgeous legs. Then suddenly, the door
swung open and this huge
Filipina came into the room and quickly walked directly to
me! I immediately ran
backwards, my eyes fixed on her looming upper body as she
stopped right in front of the
table. Damn! She must have seen me, I shouted inside my
mind as I hit the floor and
rolled to the nearest purse. I shuttered as I opened up my
tightly closed eyes, expecting
to see a huge hand coming down to pick me up. Instead, I
beheld the Filipina, this one
wearing a very nice pink sleeveless dress, looking over me
and at something in the back
of the table. She had not seen me! I held my breath as
tight as I could and begged
whatever deity was watching over me to please watch over
me just a little bit longer. I
squeezed my curled up body tighter against the purse where
I was at and kept my eyes on
the giantess hovering over me. She was actually quite
pretty, with very thick eyebrows
that somehow looked really nice on her face. I also
noticed that she had really pretty
nostrils, too. Yes, in addition to appreciating the female
hand, I also became an
appreciater of women’s nostrils and noses. Don’t ask why.

Her gaze suddenly shifted to my area, and I saw her
enormous hand come down and grab
the purse right next to me! I tell you, for a brief second
there I almost had a heart attack,
for this time I thought she was grabbing for me! My
breathing was very fast as I tried to
suppress my urge to get up and run. She’d see me then for
sure. Finally, and to my
absolute and complete relief, she left.

I stayed there, still wrapped up in a ball, for the
longest time. I was too petrified to even
think of moving. But then my legs began to cramp, so I
slowly opened up and got back
on my feet. I took a couple of steps forward, and then got
yet another harsh shock to my
system. Jacinta entered the room! She immediately went to
her purse, which was to the
left of me a few purses down. She opened it up, paused for
a quick second, and then
immediately began to scour around inside in a panicky
search for me. I began to wave
my arms and shouted as loud as I could. “Jacinta! Jacinta!
I’m over here! Look over
here!”

Jacinta’s ears perked up, and she turned her head and made
eye contact with me. As
soon as she did, her eyes narrowed in surprised anger, and
she stepped over to where I
was. Her gigantic face lowered down to me, and she
seethed, “ETHAN! DAMN YOU!
WHY AREN’T YOU IN MY PURSE? I TOLD YOU TO STAY THERE!”

“But Jacinta,” I meekly said, hoping to defend myself.

“BUT JACINTA NOTHING, YOU LITTLE SQUIRT! I TAKE YOU OUT,
AND THIS
IS HOW YOU PAY BACK MY GENEROSITY! WELL, BACK YOU GO INTO
THE
PURSE, AND I AM GOING TO REALLY GIVE IT TO YOU WHEN WE GET

HOME!”

With that said, Jacinta’s huge hand began to lower over
me. I closed my eyes and
cringed, knowing that I was in very, very deep shit now.
She and Patsy were going to
kill me. And I am not sure if I meant that figuratively,
either. But then, I heard a
booming voice come from across the room, “JACINTA! COME
HERE RIGHT NOW!
WE NEED YOU TO HELP!

Jacinta’s hand stopped in midair, and she turned to answer
the voice. “NOT KNOW, I
WILL BE RIGHT THERE!” But before she could resume picking
me up, a beautiful,
ringed hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her away from
the table. “JACINTA, WE
NEED YOU NOW!” said the voice. And so Jacinta left the
room, granting me a brief
delay of my inevitable punishment.

I walked around in a circle for a couple of minutes, my
heart beating about a thousand
beats a second. Damn it all, I thought, why am I living
like this? Being one and a half
inches tall was really, really starting to get old! I was
also starting to suck, too. All of
these giant women, being talked down to, always at the
mercy of some chick whom I
would have bedded and fucked if I were normal sized. This
was all just too, too much!

All the while I was pacing and thinking, I didn’t see the
newest gigantic Filipina walk
into the room. She saw me, gasped, and slowly approached
the table. My back was
turned to her, but almost instantly I felt her presence. I
froze in place, swallowed my
fear, and looked over my shoulder.

I then did something that I had never done in my life. I
fainted. I actually fainted right
on the spot.

I don’t know exactly what happened while I was
unconscious, but I did experience a
constant repeating of what my eyes saw in that brief
second before I collapsed onto the
table. Eventually, it faded to black, but it was a
terrifying yet erotic sight. I saw an
absolutely gorgeous, breath-taking Filipina, with a low
cut white minidress that
emphasized her huge breasts. She looked down at me in
complete shock and surprise,
and I saw her smile as a very amused giggle came from her
throat. I wasn’t sure of this,
but I could almost swear that this gigantic Filipina
looked very much like my
ex-girlfriend, Tessie.

End of part 9
 

Ethan Forrester #10
by NOCHTO

I woke up with what felt like a terrible hangover.

I tried to focus my eyes, but everything was all blurry
and dizzy. My hands went over the
surface that I was on, and I was able to figure that I was
no longer on the hard table
surface that I had just been on just a second ago, or so I
perceived as a second ago. No, I
was on some kind of soft cloth, like floating on air.
Intrigued, I tried to lift my body up,
but my arm slipped and I fell back onto the soft, cushy
ground. Cursing to myself, I tried
again, and this time I managed to sit up. My eyesight was
still blurry and my head felt
like it had cobwebs all around it. I rubbed my eyes and
scratched my hair with both
hands, then shook my head back and forth a few times. My
eyes were still blurred, but I
could see that the soft, cushy surface had flowers all
over it.

My goodness, what could this be?

I slowly stood up, stooping over to make sure I didn’t
throw up or fall over. Surprised
that I could keep myself steady, I began to walk a few
steps in no particular direction. I
did notice, though, that the surface was starting to slant
down. Looking ahead, I saw a
wall. I thought that if I could make it to this wall, then
I could lean against it and wait for
my vision to clear up. Each step took me down the slope
until I finally reached the wall.
I rested my arm on it and leaned into it. What was so odd
about the wall, I immediately
sensed, was that it was warm and appeared to be slightly
cushy, though not like the
ground. I counted to twenty with my eyes closed, then
opened them. My vision had
cleared. The wall was brown and very smooth. I could
really feel its warmth now.

Suddenly, it hit me. It wasn’t a wall. It was a thigh. The
thigh of a woman’s leg. A
very, very beautiful and sexy leg. A leg that was attached
to a black fabric down to my
left, which went up and connected to a white shirt.

Then I heard it. The loud, booming giggle of a very, very
familiar voice.

I pulled back from the leg immediately and ran backwards
into the open. She was
looking down at me from above, her gorgeous Asian eyes and
delicious lips opened in a
look and smile that just ran ice throughout my very, very
tiny body.

“HELLO, ETHAN!” her voiced boomed down at me, all full of
amusement at seeing me
like this.

I couldn’t respond. I couldn’t move now at all because of
the fear that I was feeling all
over. I was now at the mercy of Tessie. My ex-girlfriend
Tessie. My ex-girlfriend
Tessie who hated me more than anything else in this world.
Or any other world.

I have died and have gone to Hell.

I immediately looked for her hands. Dammit, where were her
hands??? I had to be able
to dodge her if she tried to grab me. There! There was her
right hand, propping herself
up on the bed that we were both on. So that explained the
surface, and the flowers were
the bed’s comforter. I felt no comfort at all now.

Now, where was her left hand? I didn’t see it, but I felt
it as two huge fingertips came up
from behind me and clamped onto my arms. She lifted me up
into the air at a frightening
speed, causing me to almost pass out. I was brought up to
her terrifyingly huge and
absolutely gorgeous face as her booming laughter filled my
ears to the point of almost
bursting my eardrums. She then pulled me back and dropped
me into the palm of her
right hand.

I stood up and looked up in awe at her huge face as she
looked down at me and continued
laughing me to scorn. She then lifted me closer to her
face and said, “OH, ETHAN,
YOU ARE SOOOO SMALL!!!!!!” She then burst out laughing
some more, her eyes
dancing in the enjoyment of the torment she was inflicting
on me.

Suddenly, I heard the doorbell chimes ring. Tessie’s
belittling of me stop abruptly as her
gigantic head turned over her shoulder. She then looked
back at me and her hand
lowered me back onto bed and dumped me back onto the
comforter. “NOW LITTLE
ETHAN, DON’T YOU GO ANYWHERE! I WILL BE RIGHT BACK! YOU
STAY
RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE!” With that said, she left the room.

I watched the back of her gigantic, miniskirted thighs go
around the room as I tried to get
my breath back. Oh, fuck, I kept saying to myself, oh,
fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck. I had to
get out of here. I had to run. I had to get away from this
psychobitch.

I ran to the edge of the bed and looked down. I could jump
to the ground, my light
weight breaking my fall. But still, it would hurt. But I
then saw a thread hanging off the
side, which gave me a plan. I got onto my rear end and
began to slide off the bed, as the
surface went vertical, I began to drop. With one great
effort, I grabbed onto the thread
and it began to tear with me as I continued my fall. I
then went passed the comforter’s
edge and dangled at the end of the thread for a few
seconds, letting go once I got my
bearings. I landed onto the ground with a thud, not
seriously hurt.

Now where could I go? I saw her closet, her main door, and
a second door that led to her
bathroom. I had to find a place to hide, where she
couldn’t find me once she realized
that I was gone. The closet would be the best bet. Maybe
there was a crack in it or
something that would lead to an inner wall, and then to
freedom. Hell, ANYTHING as
long as it got me away from Tessie. So with that settled,
I began to run as fast as my
little legs could carry me. But before I could get even to
the midpoint of the room’s
carpet, Tessie re-entered the room.

She looked at the bed, then directly to the ground, seeing
me instantly. I was caught.

Tessie slowly began to walk towards me, her incredibly
sexy bare feet looming in front of
me as she positioned herself directly above me. I began to
shudder in complete and
shameless fear. I was in very, very serious trouble.

“ETHAN!” her scolding, angered voice boomed from above as
she looked directly down
at me, “I TOLD YOU TO STAY ON THE BED! WHAT ARE YOU DOING
ON THE
FLOOR?”

I had no answer for her.

“YOU WERE TRYING TO ESCAPE, WEREN’T YOU?” she laughed,
“YOU TRIED
TO GET AWAY! DID YOU THINK YOU COULD GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU

LITTLE BUG?”

I was about to piss in my pants out of sheer terror.

“WHAT IF I DIDN’T SEE YOU ON THE FLOOR, ETHAN?” she
lectured, “I WOULD
HAVE STEPPED ON YOU, ETHAN!!!! DO YOU WANT THAT, ETHAN?”

No, of course not.

“I THINK YOU DO!” she spat, the hatred just seething from
her voice, “DO YOU
WANT ME TO STEP ON YOU, ETHAN? I AM GOING TO STEP ON YOU,
ETHAN!”

With that, she lifted up her right foot and held it over
me. I gazed up in horror at the
sight Tessie’s gigantic sole, while her booming laughter
filling my ears at the same time.

“I AM GOING TO STEP ON YOU, ETHAN!” she said again as her
laughter amplified
louder and louder in my ears.

Finally, I just broke down and got onto my knees. “No!” I
screamed as loud as I could,
“Tessie, no! Don’t step on me! Please! Don’t step on me!
Don’t hurt me, please!
Don’t step on me!!!!!”

I sobbed and pleaded with abandon, my body burning with
humiliation. Tessie slowly
lowered her foot down until it was directly in front of
me. I could have reached out and
touched her big toe.

“KISS MY TOES, LITTLE MAN!” Tessie commanded.

I hesitated, for images of me kissing her feet when I was
normal-sized filled my mind. I
gazed at her enormously gorgeous toes and was just flushed
with sexual excitement that I
had never felt before. I was humiliated, I was broken, and
I was very, very aroused.

Tessie bent over a bit to look at me better. “REMEMBER HOW
YOU USED TO KISS
MY FEET, LITTLE ETHAN? WHY DON’T YOU DO IT NOW, YOU LITTLE
RUNT?
TOO BIG FOR YOU? TOO MUCH FOR YOUR PATHETIC LITTLE EGO TO
HANDLE?”

I shuddered some more. Dammit, why was this so exciting? I
should be scared shitless.
Well, actually, I was that, too.

“YOU LITTLE PIPSQUEAK!” she scolded some more, “YOU SAD
LITTLE EXAMPLE
OF MANHOOD! YOU ARE A TINY LITTLE MOUSE, ETHAN! AN
INSIGNIFICANT LITTLE BUG! I OUGHT TO SQUASH YOU RIGHT
WHERE YOU
ARE!”

Tessie then reached down and grabbed me. I was once again
lifted too fast into the air,
and then adjusted into her open palm.

“OH, POOR LITTLE ETHAN!” she laughed, “YOU ARE JUST SO
SMALL AND
TINY! AND I MUST LOOK SO BIG AND SEXY TO YOU! AM I SEXY TO
YOU,
LITTLE MAN?” She then began to blow on me. I fell over
onto the surface of her palm,
causing her to giggle some more.

“MY GOODNESS, LITTLE ETHAN, YOU ARE SUCH A WEAKLING,
AREN’T
YOU?” scorned Tessie, “YOU CANNOT DO ANYTHING NOW, CAN
YOU?” She
then paused and saw the little bulge in my pants. She then
let out an ear shattering
laugh, causing me to almost keel over. I covered my ears
in searing pain, expecting
blood to be coming out of them.

“OH, ETHAN, I CAN SEE THAT NOT ALL THINGS HAVE CHANGED
ABOUT
YOU! I SEE YOUR LITTLE MEMBER IS WORKING JUST FINE! SO YOU
DO
THINK I AM SEXY!”

I could only look up at her evil, beautiful face and fight
down my tears.

“YOU THINK YOU COULD MAKE LOVE TO A WOMAN LIKE ME, LITTLE
ETHAN?” she mocked, “I WONDER WHAT IT WOULD BE LIKE TO
HAVE YOU
INSIDE ME! ARE YOU ‘MAN’ ENOUGH TO MAKE LOVE TO ME, LITTLE
MAN?
ARE YOU BIG ENOUGH TO SATISFY ME, YOU LITTLE SQUIRT? WELL,
CAN
YOU, LITTLE ETHAN?”

I couldn’t take this anymore. “Go fuck yourself, you
psychotic bitch!” I shouted as loud
as I could.

Tessie gasped in surprise, then narrowed her eyes in a
look of sheer hate. “YOU
SORRY, PATHETIC LITTLE EXCUSE FOR A MAN!” she seethed,
“YOU ARE
GOING TO SUFFER FOR THAT! HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE
THAT!”

I was unmoved, for I meant every word of it. “Why are you
doing this, Tessie? I never
promised you a relationship! I never led you on! So why?
Why are you treating me so
bad?”

YOU BROKE MY HEART, YOU LITTLE PRICK,” she said, as tears
began to form in
her huge Asian eyes, “AND NOW I AM GOING TO BREAK YOU!”

Tessie then walked over to her dresser drawer and opened
the top drawer. She dropped
me into the drawer and then lowered her face to the
entrance. “I WILL MAKE YOU
WISH THAT YOU DIED BEFORE TODAY, YOU LITTLE SHIT! I’LL
DEAL WITH
YOU LATER!” And with that she closed the drawer and walked
away, leaving me all
alone in her very, very dark prison.
 

Ethan Forrester #11
by NOCHTO

I wasn’t sure if hours had passed, or days. I had been
inside the top drawer prison for I
didn’t know how long. I kept falling asleep from nervous
exhaustion, only to be woken
up by ear splitting noises on the outside. I heard booming
female voices laughing and
chattering in Tagalog, along with doors slamming and loud
music coming from a
distance.

Based on my experiences in Sarajevo during the war, I
realized that I was suffering from
extreme sensory deprivation. I was in constant darkness,
with no way of seeing my
watch to find out the time. There was nothing in the
drawer I was in, not even a cloth
that I could fold up and sleep on. I was forced to rest on
the hard, uncomfortable wood
of the dresser’s floorboard.

But what made all of this a thousand times worse was the
fact that on the outside of the
drawer was my very angry and vengeful captor, my
ex-girlfriend Tessie. I kept reliving
those moments with Tessie when I found out I had been
taken by her. My god, but she
was so gorgeous! The vision of her breathtakingly
gigantic, towering body as I begged
for my life in front of her sexy toes was absolutely
terrifying yet overwhelmingly erotic at
the same time. And when she held me in the palm of her
hand, her beautiful
Filipina-Asian face looking down at me as she laughed me
to scorn, I found myself
wanting to run and hide from her all-powerful gaze, yet at
the same time I wanted her to
laugh at me again and again and again.

I just couldn’t understand these feelings that I was
having. I mean, here I was at the
mercy of a woman who hated my very existence and yelled
that she wished me dead
when I broke up with her long ago, when I was still
normal-size. By all accounts, I
should be scared shitless, and believe me, I was! But on
the other side of the coin, I felt
myself desiring to be humiliated by her, to have her
threaten to kill me as she loomed the
huge sole of her foot over my tiny head.

More time passed, and I resigned myself that perhaps
Tessie was never going to come
and get me out of here. In a way, it was better that she
did not, for I knew that when she
finally came to fetch me, I was most likely going to have
a very long and painful death at
her enormous hands. Eventually, I could hear her moving
about in the room, the clank of
what sounded like glass occasionally interrupted her
footsteps. It was only a matter of
time.

Suddenly, there was no sound anymore. I had stood up a few
minutes prior, waiting for
the drawer to open above me as I listened to Tessie’s
movements. But when the sound
stopped, I sat down on the wooden plank floor and buried
my face into my hands.

Then without warning, the drawer opened up, causing me to
flip over backwards as the
whole prison jolted. I looked up slowly in terror,
expecting to see the angry face of the
giantess Tessie looking down at me in hate and contempt.
Instead, I got the shock of my
life! Tessie was looking down at me, her face all made up
in really nice makeup. Long
eyelashes fluttered on her beautiful Asian eyes, while her
full, red lips slowly parted to
reveal her very pretty smile. Around her neck was the
amethyst necklace that I had given
to her as a present, and I could see by her shoulders that
she was wearing her red silk
bathrobe, another present from me.

“HELLO, ETHAN!” she purred as her gigantic hand came down
and gently scooped me
out of the drawer. She then opened up her fist and I stood
up on the palm of her hand.

“HOW ARE YOU FEELING, ETHAN?” she whispered, her voice
dripping in sexiness,
“I AM SORRY THAT I KEPT YOU WAITING FOR SO LONG! I HAD TO
GO OUT
AND DO SOME THINGS, YOU KNOW!” She then giggled and added,
“BUT NOW I
GET TO BE WITH YOU, YOU SEXY LITTLE MAN!”

I could only look up to her in complete disbelief. This
was the woman who had earlier
threatened to stomp me out of existence? The woman who
hated my guts and was going
to break me by making my life a living hell?

Tessie then began to blow gently onto me, her breath
smelling like a very nice breeze of
peppermint. I staggered a bit, but kept standing. “MMM, I
HAVE SOME THINGS
PLANNED FOR US TONIGHT, ETHAN! I HOPE I MAKE YOU HAPPY BY
DOING
ALL OF THIS FOR YOU!”

It was then that I looked around and noticed that the
entire room was full of lit candles,
too many of them for me to count. They all seemed to
surround the bed, though, which
had some pink satin sheets on them, folded out and ready
for someone to jump in. Tessie
walked over to the bed and lowered me onto it, carefully
dropping me on the sheets.
Finding my bearings as I almost slipped on the satin
surface, I turned around and looked
up at Tessie, who was now towering over me from her knees
up. She smiled down at me
as I tried to find the words to say to her. Finally, I was
able to get some out.

“Tessie, what is this?” I asked, “I don’t know what to
say! I thought you were angry with
me and I was expecting you to ---- to ----”

My sentence was interrupted by Tessie undoing her
bathrobe’s tie which caused the robe
to fall off, revealing my giantess ex-girlfriend in all of
her delicious naked glory.

Oh my god. Oh my fucking god!

Tessie knelt down in front of the bed, leaning her huge
breasts over to me. Immediately
my member went up with little effort involved, and my eyes
almost bulged out of their
sockets. I stammered and shifted, trying to make sense out
of all of this.

Tessie then began to caress her breasts, squeezing her
nipples in a slow rhythm. “OH,
ETHAN! I KNEW THAT YOU WOULD COME BACK TO ME SOMEDAY!” she

cooed. She then noticed my erection and giggled some more.
“I CAN SEE THAT YOU
ARE HAPPY TO BE BACK WITH ME, ETHAN!”

My mind was all confused. I did not love this girl, but
she was so mindblowingly sexy!
We always had excellent sex when we together back in my
normal size days, true. But
that was about it when it came to our relationship. But
now, NOW, geesh, what do I do
now?

Tessie leaned further towards me, her breasts now within
my reach. Her nipples were
now erect, saluting over my head. “DO YOU WANT TO GET ON,
ETHAN?” she asked
seductively.

“Oh yes!” I stammered, finally realizing that I still had
my clothes on. I began to quickly
take them off as Tessie continued to look down at me in
complete lust. As soon as I was
naked, Tessie picked me up with two of her fingers, one as
my seat and one as my back
support. She lifted me up to her huge mouth and her tongue
came up and slowly licked
me from my feet to my head.

“MMMM, YOU TASTE SO YUMMY, LITTLE LOVER!” she sighed, “NOW
YOU
GET TO TASTE ME!”

Tessie got onto the bed and laid down, placing me onto her
right breast. I sat on her
swollen nipple like it was a peg sticking out of a floor
and wrapped my arms around it. I
then began to lick and caress it, causing Tessie to moan
and gasp in pleasure.

“OH ETHAN, THAT FEELS SO GOOD!” she said, “KEEP DOING
THAT!”

I could see that Tessie was now caressing her vagina, her
huge fingers going gently in
and then out. I kept up with the caressing of her nipples,
going to one for a few minutes,
then switching to the other one.

I then was picked up by Tessie, pinched between her thumb
and forefinger, and lifted up
to her face. “AND NOW, LITTLE BOYFRIEND,” she smiled, “YOU
ARE GOING TO
MAKE ME REALLY HAPPY!”

Tessie’s hand moved me down her body, past her breasts and
tummy, and then stopped in
front of her enormous and very wet vagina.

“I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME FEEL GOOD, LITTLE MAN!” she giggled
as she slowly
began to lower me down. I suddenly realized what she was
going to do and began to
panic!

“Tessie! No! No! Don’t do this! Please! No!” I screamed as
she quickly thrusted me
into the inside of her vagina.

I tried to jump out but was stopped by the powerful
contraction of her vulva, which
sucked me in even further. I fought furiously with all of
my might, but her inside
muscles were pulverizing and squeezing the living breath
out of me. Every time I began
to get some footing and an ability to move forward out of
her passage, a contraction
would suck me right back in. It was like swimming against
a waterfall, accented horribly
by a pitch black and a feminine scent that filled my
nostrils with its overpowering smell.

I felt the walls of her passage enclosing me, and I fought
it with all of my remaining
strength. Then to my complete surprise, I broke free and
lurched forward to the light of
the opening. But before I could do that, I was awashed in
a wall of liquid and ejected out
of the opening.

The next thing I remember was seeing the sides of Tessie’s
thighs as her enormous face
loomed over me and laughed at the sight of me. I tried to
stand and raise my arms in
mercy, but instead I fell to the ground and submitted to
the enveloping blackness.

-----------------------------------------------------

Oh god, I was in pain. Pain like I have never felt in my
life.

I surmised that nothing was broken, but I was sore all
over, from the crown of my head to
the soles of my feet. I was back in my top drawer prison,
the pitch black thick enough to
cut with a knife.

I must be bruised pretty bad. Every move I made was a new
experience in pain. I tried to
stand but fell over. I tried again with the same results.
Finally, I settled for sitting up.
Despite my butt being more sore than I have ever had it,
at least I could sit up and stay
up.

Just then, the drawer opened up and Tessie’s beautiful
face peered in and smiled down at
me. This time, her face was without makeup, and the whole
room around her was bright
with sunlight.

“GOOD MORNING, TINY ETHAN!” she giggled, “TIME TO GET UP!”

With those words, Tessie gently lowered her hand next to
me and opened up her palm. I
was surprised, for this time she did not grab me, but
instead wanted me to get on by my
own effort. I hesitated, so her eyes motioned for me to
get on. With my whole shrunken
body in intense pain, I managed to stand and take the
necessary steps to get onto the palm
of her hand.

Tessie then lifted me out of the drawer and together we
went out of the room and into her
dining area. She carefully lowered me onto the surface of
her dining table and stood up
over me. This time, she had her old but very skimpy
nightie on.

She walked over to her kitchen counter and proceeded to
pour a coffee for herself. “DO
YOU WANT SOME COFFEE, ETHAN?” she asked, glancing over to
me on her table.

I shook my head, being not much a coffee drinker. She
should have known that.

She seductively walked back to her seat in front of me,
swinging her beautifully shaped
hips in slow, lustful motion. Oh man, there goes the
erection again! I then noticed that I
didn’t have my clothes on!

“Tessie, where are my clothes?” I asked, trying to cover
up my expanding member.

Tessie just smiled. “YOU AREN’T GOING TO NEED CLOTHES
ANYMORE, LITTLE
MAN!” She looked me over, lust filling her eyes, “BESIDES,
I LIKE LOOKING AT
YOUR SEXY BODY, ETHAN, EVEN IF IT IS SO TINY!” She then
laughed out loud,
causing me to once again to cover my ears in pain.

After she stopped laughing, Tessie broke off some bread
and gave a pinch of it to me. I
gobbled it down quickly, being that I had not eaten in
quite a while. “WANT MORE?”
she asked. I nodded, and she gave me more.

We ate in silence, though her eyes kept looking down at me
in amusement. I then began
to notice how physically beautiful she really was. I
walked to the edge of the table and
drank in the vision of her beautiful, sexy legs, crossed
at the knee with her right bare foot
dangling over and swinging in a hypnotizing circle.

“YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE, LITTLE ETHAN?” I nodded my head in
complete
acknowledgment.

“YOU CAN HAVE ALL OF ME IF YOU WANT TO, LITTLE BOYFRIEND!”
she
purred. “I HAVE NEVER STOPPED LOVING YOU, ETHAN FORRESTER.
I HAVE
HATED YOU SO MUCH, AND I STILL DO!” Tessie then lowered
her eyes, almost as
if in shame, “BUT AT THE SAME TIME, I AM STILL MADLY AND
CRAZILY IN
LOVE WITH YOU, ETHAN! I HAVE NEVER STOPPED LOVING YOU, AND
I
ALWAYS HOPED AND BELIEVED THAT SOMEDAY, YOU WOULD COME
BACK
TO ME! AND NOW MY WISH HAS COME TRUE, THOUGH NOT QUITE THE

WAY I WAS EXPECTING TO HAVE YOU BACK WITH ME!”

I stood there, not quite sure what to say to her. By all
means and measurements, Tessie
was an outstandingly gorgeous woman, the kind that could
make any man do absolutely
stupid things if only she asked him to do them. But when I
looked at Tessie, I saw
something different. She was mean, cruel, petty, jealous
of other people in a way that
was not healthy at all, and very, very vengeful. I just
could not overlook these traits in
her.

“DO YOU STILL FEEL LOVE FOR ME, ETHAN?” she asked, her
eyes full of desire
and want. I didn’t answer, for I couldn’t think of the
words to say. “ETHAN,” she then
said, her eyes narrowing a bit as nervous desperation
filled her face, “YOU DO LOVE
ME STILL, DON’T YOU?”

I had to tell her how I really felt. “Look Tessie,” I
said, “You are a very beautiful
woman, and I am glad that I know you.” Well, that last
part was a partial lie, but I think
it sounded good. “You have been a good model for my
pictures, and yes, we have some
great times together once. But Tessie, I just cannot
honestly say that I love you. I never
did, Tess. I am glad to have you as a friend, and I do
mean that.” Another lie, but
convincing. “Look, Tessie, I just cannot stay with you. I
need to be free, despite what
has happened to me by being shrunk. Tess, I need a favour
from you. I need you to
contact the woman who found me and tell her that I am
alive and want to be with her.
Her name is Hai-Tao, whom you might know from the
ASIANBABE agency. Please call
her for me, Tess, and ----”

Suddenly, Tessie seized me right off the table in a
lightning-quick move, causing me to
almost lose my head. She then stomped over to the sink,
which was full of dishwater.
Held tightly in her fist to the point of crushing me,
Tessie thrusted me under the water,
causing me to almost pass out. The dirty water put
tremendous pressure on my head as I
struggled to hold my breath. I tried to free my arms in
order to pound on Tessie’s
humongous fingers, but couldn’t do so. Suddenly, I was
lifted up to the surface, managed
to get my breath, and then was plunged back into the
water. I almost lost my breath
again underwater, but then was let go from Tessie’s grasp.
I swam desperately to the
surface, breaking the water as I gasped for air once
again. Tessie’s huge hand then
plunged into the water and lifted up again with the sink
plug in her fingers. Slowly, a
whirlpool began moving as I continued to flail desperately
in the water.

“Tessie! Help me! Help me! Don’t do this! Tessie!” I
screamed up at her, not really
sure if she was still above me or not. The whirlpool now
had me in its force, causing me
to spin around and around as I was sucked closer and
closer to the sink’s drain. Then just
as I was about to go completely under, Tessie’s gigantic
hand came down and grabbed
me out of the water.

I kneeled down in the palm of her hand, trying to get my
breath back and coughing up
water at the same time. “YOU GODDAMN BASTARD! YOU FUCKING
LITTLE
PRICK!” Tessie seethed, “IS THIS HOW YOU PAY ME BACK FOR
LETTING YOU
LIVE???”

She then lowered me onto the floor and carelessly flipped
me over. I stood up and found
myself face to face with her gigantic toes once again. I
looked up at her towering figure
as her tear-filled face looked down at me with complete
hate.

“I OWN YOU, YOU LITTLE SHIT! YOU ARE MINE, ETHAN
FORRESTER! I OWN
YOU!!!! YOU WILL BOW DOWN TO ME AND CALL ME YOUR GODDESS,
AND
YOU WILL LOVE ME, DAMN YOU!!!!!!”

I cowered in front of her beautiful feet, realizing that I
was at the mercy of an absolutely
psychotic, out-of-control woman.

“DO YOU LOVE ME, ETHAN? SAY YOU LOVE ME!”

I didn’t answer. And so with that, her huge bare foot rose
up above me and came
crashing down, missing me by just a hair! I screamed in
absolute terror.

Tessie then raised her foot over me again. “DO YOU LOVE
ME, ETHAN!”

“Yes! I do!” I shouted, even though I wasn’t sure she
could hear me, being that Mari
didn’t when I encountered her that one time. “I love you!”

Tessie then lowered her foot and knelt down in front of
me. She then raised her hand
over me, ready to crush me into her palm. “I DIDN’T HEAR
YOU, LITTLE MAN! DO
YOU LOVE ME?”

“Yes! Yes!” I shouted, “I love you, Tessie! I love you!”

“CALL ME YOUR GODDESS!”

“I love you, my goddess Tessie!”

Tessie then stood back up and moved her sexy toes in front
of my cowering body.
“YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO, LITTLE BOYFRIEND! KISS THE TOES OF
YOUR
GODDESS!”

I immediately grabbed her big toe and covered it with
kisses. Tessie giggled above me as
she looked down at me in triumph.

“YOU WILL LOVE ME, ETHAN FORRESTER!” she said, her voice
dripping in
contempt as she passed judgment onto me, “I WILL BE YOUR
GODDESS FOREVER!
IF YOU DON’T LOVE ME, THEN I WILL STEP ON YOU, LITTLE MAN!
I WILL
CRUSH THE VERY PATHETIC, INSIGNIFICANT LITTLE LIFE OUT OF
YOU!
YOU ARE MINE, ETHAN! I LOVE YOU, AND YOU WILL LOVE ME! I
WILL
MAKE YOU LOVE ME!!!!!!!!!!”

End of Part 11
 

 Ethan Forrester #12
by NOCHTO

I loved Tessie. I loved Tessie my goddess.

I would kiss her beautiful gigantic toes and worship her feet as
her towering body loomed
over me. I would prostrate myself onto the hard wood floor and
grovel as she laughed
down at me and sweetly purred how she was going to step on me
and grind my
insignificant little life into the boards.

But I know she really wouldn’t harm me. No, I would say to
myself again and again, my
giantess goddess Tessie loves me, and I love her. I really do.
She is my reason for
existence. She is my goal, my end, my completion.

I would do anything for her. Did Tessie want me to go into her
snatch and bring her to
climax? Well, her wish would be my command. Did she want me to
dance in the palm
of her hand and do backflips in order to amuse her enough to
bring a smile to her big,
gorgeous lips? No problem! And finally, did she want me to wash
and polish all of the
enormous shoes in her walk-in closet? It would be my pleasure.

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One day, weeks into my captivity, I was actually doing that last
part: polishing Tessie’s
shoes. I was almost covered from head to foot in black shoe
polish, and the smell was
making me high, but I gave it my all. After all, she was my
goddess and I loved her more
than anything!

Just then, she entered the room and immediately looked down to
me on the floor, right at
the entrance to her closet. I was on her black pump, buffing
away in order to make them
shine just as she liked them!

“HELLO, LITTLE BOYFRIEND!” she giggled her voice booming
overhead in a most
wonderful way! She was wearing the most amazing miniskirt - a
modified Chinese silk
dress, with the hooks in the front and the collar surrounding
her beautiful neck. But it
was also sleeveless, revealing her smooth, caramel tan arms and
sexy shoulders, which I
sometimes rode upon when she is in a good mood with me. The
skirt part just barely
covered her delicious tush, giving me a lustful view of her
snatch. And her legs! - they
just flowed from above, down like a lucious waterfall into the
world’s prettiest feet,
which were enshrined in a new pair of black-string high heel
sandals.

I stopped my work and looked up in awe at my loving, sexy
goddess. I got down on my
knees in adoration, causing Tessie to giggle even more! Oh, what
music that sound was
to my ears! The louder the better.

“AH, MY LITTLE TINY MAN! HAVE YOU BEEN A GOOD LITTLE BOY,
ETHAN?”

“Yes, my goddess Tessie!” I shouted as loud as I could, adding a
quick nodding to my
head just in case she didn’t hear me.

My giantess Tessie smiled down on me some more. “I WENT TO
ROBSON STREET
TODAY, MY SMALL ONE! I BOUGHT SOME NEW SANDALS! DO YOU LIKE
THEM, TINY ETHAN?”

“Oh yes, I do, my goddess Tessie! I love them! They are
beautiful!”

“AND I ALSO WENT TO THE NAIL SALON AND HAD A REALLY NICE
PEDICURE DONE! DO YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE, LITTLE MAN?”

I meekly rose up from my kneeling position and slowly approached
her enormous feet.
Tessie continued to smile down on me. “I HAD YOUR FAVOURITE NAIL
POLISH
PUT ONTO MY TOENAILS, ETHAN, JUST FOR YOU!”

Each one of her ten huge nails was a bright crimson red, and she
flexed each one of her
delicious toes as I shamelessly allowed my erection to go up.

“OH, MY TINY LITTLE BOYFRIEND!” she cooed down from above, “YOU
HAVE
BEEN SUCH A GOOD LITTLE MAN THAT YOU MAY DO WHATEVER YOU
WANT NOW, ETHAN!”

But I had learned to not presume anything. “My giantess Tessie,
goddess of my life and
my reason for living, may I have your permission to make love to
your feet?”

Tessie didn’t really hear my teeny little voice coming from the
floor, but she smiled
nonetheless and nodded because she knew what I would ask of her.

“YES, MY LITTLE LOVER, YOU MAY!” she said, imparting her
blessing onto my life.

I immediately knelt in front of her toes and began to caress her
toe tips with my member,
causing waves after waves of pleasure to come over me. Tessie
giggled as she watched
me masturbate in front of her sexy toes, but she allowed me to
indulge myself to the
fullest extent possible.

After I released my fluid, I fell down in exhaustion onto her
big toe, kissing the new
polish and rubbing it with my arm as well, trying to polish up
the surface.

Suddenly and without warning, Tessie pulled her foot away from
me, causing me to flip
over a few times into the air and land on my back with a hard
thud. With the wind
knocked out of me, I looked up to see her skyscraper body
towering over me, her huge
bare foot right above me and her very angry face looking down at
me in fury.

“YOU PATHETIC LITTLE BUG! HOW DARE YOU ENJOY YOURSELF WITH MY
BODY?”

I raised my arms up in a futile attempt to stop her slowly
lowering foot from coming
down all the way onto me. “Tessie! No!” I screamed, “What are
you doing? Don’t do
this! You said for me to do what I did! You said that it was
okay for me to do it!”

“YOU TINY, INSIGNIFICANT LITTLE SQUIRT!” she scolded, “WHEN A
WOMAN
SAYS ‘YES,’ HOW DO YOU KNOW SHE MEANS ‘YES?’ YOU STILL TREAT
WOMEN LIKE OBJECTS FOR YOUR OWN SELFISH PLEASURE, ETHAN
FORRESTER!”

By that time, her huge sole was now hovering over me within
reach, the powerful smell
of sweat, perfume, and sandal leather filling my nostrils with
its erotic scent! “Tessie!
No! Don’t step on me!” I shouted in terror.

“I AM GOING TO STEP ON YOU, YOU LITTLE PRICK! I AM GOING TO
CRUSH
YOU INTO NOTHING!” Right then, her sole’s skin was right on my
shrunken body.

“No! Tessie! My goddess! I am sorry! I am sorry for doing what I
did!” I pleaded
hopelessly, “I was wrong! I am guilty of using you! I will never
do it again! Please!
Just don’t step on me! Don’t crush me! No! No! Nooooo!”

Then just as the pressure began to flatten me into the floor,
Tessie raised her foot off of
me and moved it away to the side. She then lowered herself to
her knees and hovered her
beautifully angry face directly over me. “GET BACK TO POLISHING
MY SHOES,
LITTLE MAN!” she spat down onto me.

“Yes, my goddess Tessie!” I sobbed as I peed all over myself in
complete fear and
without shame.
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Hours passed after that incident, and I mindlessly polished her
huge pumps as confusing
thoughts swept from my brain. The whole thing with Tessie was
all my fault. I had
displeased my goddess. She would have had every right in the
world to crush my
shrunken body into the floor and enjoy every second of it. No, I
had used all of the
women in my life when I was a normal sized man, and now I was
being punished by the
goddess deity above me in the body of my ex-girlfriend, Tessie.
I was an absolutely
horrible man, and I would be repenting of my sins against women
for the rest of my life.
Tessie was right: I was an insignificant little bug with no
right to live. It would only be
just for her to step on me and end my woman using life. I had it
coming ---- it coming to
---to me ----- OH GOD NO! NOOO!!!!!!! GET ME OUT OF
HERE!!!!!!!!!

I then fell to the floor and cried like I had never cried
before. My god, I was in hell! And
there was no escape! No way of leaving this! I was trapped
forever! I was never going
to be able to leave this place and my psychotic tormentor! Every
day from now on, I
would be at the mercy of this sick bitch!

I would never see Hai-Tao again, or Patsy, or Jacinta, or any
other kind woman who
would take pity on me and treat me with gentleness and love. No,
I would never see
anyone of those girls again!

Not even Hai-Tao’s cousin --- what was her name? I couldn’t
remember it! Oh fucking
shit, what was her name??? I could see her like a mirage,
calling my name, looking all
across the floor for me, but not being able to see me! I could
see her huge white pumps
and mile long sexy legs above me, but I couldn’t even remember
her name!

I then felt a powerful surge come up from within me, a name that
just exploded out of the
very depths of my shrunken being, and I screamed it as loud as I
possibly could:
“LAAAUUURAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

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The next thing I knew, I was in the palm of Laura Huong’s hand,
curled up into a sitting
fetal position, rocking back and forth. Standing next to her was
Patsy and Jacinta, their
huge, beautiful faces cooing and “oooing” over me as they
comforted me.

“ETHAN, CAN YOU UNDERSTAND ME?” whispered Laura, “YOU ARE SAFE!
WE
HAVE RESCUED YOU! WE HAVE RESCUED YOU FROM TESSIE! YOU ARE
NOW HERE AT HAI-TAO’S APARTMENT!”

I couldn’t respond at all. The whole thing was just too surreal.

Patsy shook her head in concern. “LIKE, HE IS JUST NOT THERE,
LAURA! TESSIE
MUST HAVE REALLY, LIKE, DONE SOMETHING TO HIM!”

“WELL, I PERSONALLY POUNDED THE SHIT OUT OF THAT CEBUANO BITCH
AFTER YOU RECOVERED HIM, LAURA!” scowled Jacinta, “ONCE I PUT
TWO
AND TWO TOGETHER, I FIGURED THAT IT HAD TO BE HER WHO TOOK
ETHAN FROM MY SOCIAL GATHERING!”

Laura nodded, “AND WITH YOU COMING TO US AND ASKING FOR OUR
HELP,
WE WERE ABLE TO RESCUE OUR LITTLE BOY HERE!” All three girls
then
giggled at the same time, causing me to snap out of my stupor.

I looked up in humility at Laura. “Laura, it really is you,
isn’t it?”

Laura smiled down at me in the palm of my hand. “YES, IT IS ME,
AND YOU ARE
NOT HAVING A WEIRD DREAM OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT! WE FOUND YOU
AT TESSIE’S APARTMENT, AND WE RESCUED YOU! YOU ARE SAFE NOW,
ETHAN! MY GOODNESS, SHE REALLY HURT YOU, DIDN’T SHE?”

I looked down and started to cry. “It was so horrible! I thought
I would never get away
from her!” I then broke down and bawled my head off!

The three girls shushed me and talked lovingly to me. It was all
really touching!

“There is one thing I don’t get, though,” I said through my
sobs, “Jacinta, how did you
know to go to Laura for help?”

Jacinta giggled and said, “ACTUALLY, I DIDN’T! I WENT TO SOME OF
MY NEW
FRIENDS THAT I MADE OVER AT THE ASIANBABE MODELING AGENCY AND
TOLD THEM THAT I HAD A FRIEND IN TROUBLE. LAURA WAS ONE OF THEM
AND WHEN SHE FOUND THAT IT WAS YOU, SHE ASKED ME HOW TALL YOU
WERE! WE THEN REALIZED TO OUR SURPRISE THAT WE HAD KNOWN YOU
AS A TINY MAN! WHAT A COINCIDENCE, EH?”

Indeed it was! I then looked up to Laura and said, “Is Hai-Tao
here?”

Laura shook her head. “Hai-Tao had to go back to China for
family matters, but I was
able to call her and tell the good news of your recovery! She
will be back in a few
months, and you can see her then!”

My tears were now becoming ones of joy and relief! But then I
noticed the girls looking
at each other, like they needed to tell me more. So I stood up
in Laura’s palm and said,
“I sense something else needs to be said, ladies, so how about
it?”

“WELL, LITTLE GUY,” said Patsy, “IT’S LIKE THIS. YOU SEE, TAKING
CARE OF
YOU AND WATCHING OUT FOR YOU IS QUITE A DRAIN ON US, YOU KNOW,
AND A HUGE RESPONSIBILITY, TOO! SO, LIKE, WE PUT OUR HEADS
TOGETHER AND FIGURED OUT A PLAN THAT WILL MAKE SURE YOU ARE
WELL TAKEN CARE OF AND THAT YOU HAVE A PLAN TO FOLLOW JUST IN
CASE YOU GET LOST AGAIN!”

I was shocked by this, but intrigued as well! “Um, what do you
have in mind, girls?”

The three Asian babes then smiled amongst themselves and then
turned to me. “OH,
ETHAN,” said Laura, “YOU ARE REALLY GOING TO LOVE THIS! IT IS
ALL IN
THE DINING ROOM!”

With that said, Laura’s other hand came down and covered me up,
causing me to crouch
down between palms. I then felt Laura get up and move, with the
voices of Patsy and
Jacinta giggling amongst themselves. “OH BOY, IS HE GOING TO ,
LIKE, LOVE
THIS OR WHAT?” snorted Patsy.

I was now beside myself in wonder! What could they have possibly
done for me? I had
no idea. But then Laura stopped walking and lowered her hands to
the surface of
Hai-Tao’s dining room table. She then lifted the upper palm
above me and slid me off
her bottom one.

Immediately, I was hit by a loud soundwave of oohs and aaahhhs
and beautiful feminine
laughter. I then saw the most awesome, amazing, and absolutely
breathtaking sight in my
entire life! All around the table, two or three deep on all
sides, were the beautiful,
gorgeous, and gorgeously sexy faces of many, many Asian
babes!!!!!!!!!!!

I recognized most of them as models from the ASIANBABE modeling
agency. I then
realized two things: first, I had personally bedded almost all
of them at one time, and
second, I was still completely naked!

The Asian babes all gasped, squealed, and laughed in delight at
the very sight of the tiny
little me! Their wonderful Asian eyes danced with delight as
they looked down at me,
some of them licking their lips as if they wanted to eat me
right on the spot!

“ETHAN FORRESTER,” said Laura solemnly, “I WOULD LIKE TO
INTRODUCE
YOU TO THE E.F.C.S., THE ‘ETHAN FORRESTER CARETAKER SOCIETY!’
EACH ONE OF THESE GIRLS IS COMMITTED TO TAKING CARE OF YOU AND
PROVIDING YOU WITH WHATEVER YOU NEED AT ANY GIVEN TIME! AND IF
YOU ARE EVER SEPARATED AND FIND ONE OF THESE FINE LADIES ON THE
STREET OR IN A BUILIDING, OR ANYWHERE -- YOU JUST GET HER
ATTENTION, AND SHE WILL RESCUE YOU!!!”

I kept looking around and around the table at these gigantic
Asian babes, all of them
smiling down at me and giggling at the very sight of my shrunken
state! I made a special
note of one of them, the gorgeous model who had offered to do
some really wild sex on
me earlier on the day that I was shrunk --- what was her name?
Ah yes, Pen-Li --- and
figured that we could still try what she wanted, if only we
modified it a bit!

“THE QUESTION IS, WHOM AMONGST US GENTLE LADIES GETS YOU TAKE
YOU HOME AND SHOWER YOU WITH LOVE AND AFFECTION FIRST?”
continued Laura as all of the Asian babes giggled loudly at what
she had just said,
“WELL, ETHAN, WE HAVE A METHOD DESIGNED FOR THIS DECISION!”
Patsy
then held up a bag and shook it, causing a loose rubbing sound.

“IN THIS BAG ARE A WHOLE BUNCH OF WHITE MARBLES AND ONE BLACK
MARBLE,” Laura continued again, “WHICHEVER LADY GETS THE BLACK
MARBLE GETS ETHAN FOR A WHILE!”

With that said, Jacinta’s huge hand came down and gently scooped
me up. “I WILL
NOW TAKE OUR LITTLE MAN BACK INTO THE BEDROOM AND YOU WILL
PROCEED WITH THE DECISION MAKING! BUT FIRST, I GET A CHANCE!” So

Jacinta’s free hand went into the tent-sized bag and pulled out
a white marble. The girls
all said “AAWWW! TOO BAD, JACINTA!”

Once in the privacy of the bedroom, Jacinta put me down onto the
desk and said, “NOW
WAIT HERE, ETHAN! WHEN A GIRL WINS, SHE WILL COME IN AND SAY,
‘HI
THERE, LITTLE PRIZE!’ AND THEN TAKE YOU TO HER HOME!” Jacinta
then
walked out of the room, leaving me all alone to gather my
thoughts.

I began to replay the whole thing in my mind, and just could not
believe that this
wonderful thing was happening to me! I thought for a brief
second that this all was a
hallucination and that I was still a prisoner under Tessie, but
I realized that this was all
too real to be an illusion.

I also realized that I had been “brainwashed,” so to speak,
while under Tessie’s abuse. I
had lost my thoughts and being and began to think of her as my
goddess. I then became
very angry at this and wanted to punch something really, really
bad! But I put down the
urge and repeated to myself that it was all over with Tessie and
that I would never see her
again.

No, I was now in a very delicious position! I was now being
decided on by a whole
roomful of gorgeous, sexy, and very gigantic Asian babes! I was
in heaven again!!!!!!!!
No, heaven couldn’t be this good! All of those beautiful gals!
There were so many of
them that I didn’t even see some of them. I kept hearing
laughing, sighing, ahhhing, and
clapping coming from the next room. Those girls were having a
very, very good time!

Suddenly, I heard a whoosh of laughing and clapping as they
shouted,
“CONGRATULATIONS! YOU GOT HIM!” I realized that some lucky girl
had just
won the honour of taking care of the tiny little me! Jacinta
then re-entered the room and
said, “WELL, WE GOT A WINNER, ETHAN! AND BOY, ARE YOU GOING TO
BE
SURPRISED!”

I couldn’t take the waiting any longer! “Bring her on, Jacinta!”
I shouted, and so she left
the room again. A minute passed, and then the door opened.

My eyes widened in amazement and my mouth opened in overwhelming
awe! The huge,
gorgeous giantess came into the room and saw me on the desk. She
gasped and squealed
in delight, clapping her hands as she did so! She then slowly
approached the desk and
lowered her beautiful Asian face down to my level and said
breathlessly, “AH!
ETHAN-SAN! IT IS YOU! YOU ARE ALIVE! YOU ARE WITH ME! AND I AM
SO
VERY, VERY HAPPY!!!!!!”

I smiled up to this beautiful vision and nodded my approval. It
was the ASIANBABE
modeling agency’s Number one secretary and photography
appointment maker: Mari,
my favourite Four Foot-Eight Inch tall Japanese gal!

End of Part 12