CHRISTY

 

             I had missed the last few weeks of work at the lab because of a case of bronchitis. There was a lot of catching up to do. Christy, my lab partner, said that she would copy the notes for me and give me any assignments that needed my attention. I enjoyed her frequent visits. I hadn’t shared with her the fact that I was attracted to her. I thought this might interfere with our professional relationship. Christy was a true goddess! She stood a towering 6 feet in height with big blue eyes and long coal black hair that draped over her mountainous bosom. She almost always wore at least 5 inch heels which definitely made her stand out in a crowd! Her clothes were always somewhat on the conservative side, but when she would come over to visit, she would usually unbutton her top just enough to send my fantasies into high gear. Compared to my own 5 foot 6 stature, she was already a giant! Before I was stricken with the illness, we were working on a project dealing with biochemistry. Our goal was to stimulate growth in vegetation and possibly other food sources. Throughout the period of my illness, I spent much time surfing around the web researching subject matter in biochemical alterations,(when I wasn’t checking out GTS/shrinking stuff).

 

            About the second week of my illness, Christy came by around 7:00pm.She was dressed to kill! Donned in a black dress that could’ve easily been two sizes too small for her voluptuous body, a pair of 5” black platform heels, and her long, flowing hair completely let down.   She brought the usual stack of paperwork, a bottle of champagne, and a case of equipment from the lab. When I opened the door, she threw her arms around me and pulled me towards her, shouting in a joyful tone, “We did it, Jack. We did it!!” I then knew that the project was a success. After releasing my head from her pillowy bosom, Christy strolled in and plopped down on my sofa. "Let’s go out and get smashed!” she exclaimed. I told her I needed to go take a shower first. As I was showering, Christy decided to go online with my computer. When I was finished dressing, she was back in the living room, stretched out on the sofa with two glasses of the bubbly and a great big smile on her face. It was one of those looks the cat gives you after swallowing the canary. I didn’t ask and proceeded to sit beside her and sip my champagne. “I hope you don’t mind Jack, when I got on the web, I thought I’d check out some of your favorite little places to visit”. I quickly gulped down the rest of my glass in an embarrassed state and then proceeded to say nothing. Noticing my discomfort, Christy cooed, “Hey, its okay. Everyone loves different things. I bet you didn’t know that I have a thing for aaaammmmm, how would you say, little men.”

 

            I became immediately turned on. This was too good to be true! We poured some more champagne and discussed our fantasies for what seemed like hours. Because of her height, Christy said she always wanted to see what it would be like to be an actual giantess. The idea of having a pocket sized husband or boyfriend excited her. “When I was younger, I fancied stories involving little men, ya know, like Gulliver’s travels and Jack (giggle) and the beanstalk”. She stated. We wrapped up the discussion with myself stating although it would be pretty neat to experience this, it could only be a dream. Just then, Christy began looking at her watch with sort of a mischievous grin on her face. “You know Jack, I have a little confession to make. While you were ill, I’ve been kinda sorta monitoring your online how should I put this, uuuhhhhmmm, travels? And I decided to do something that may very well bring both of our desires to life”. “In fact, the fun should be starting right about now!” As she said this, I began feeling quite dizzy, as if the whole room was spinning around me. The combination of the champagne and Christy’s beauty and intense conversation had intoxicated me to an intense degree of lightheadedness. Or so I thought. I must’ve passed out, but when I awoke, I thought myself to still be in a dream state. For when I opened my eyes, I found the strangest thing had occurred. I was still on the couch in my livingroom, but everything around me, including the sofa I was lying on had grown! I mean really grown!! The sofa appeared to be at least a hundred yards long! My coffee table, chairs, television, and the room itself was of gigantic proportions! It seemed like I was at an Epcott center exhibition or a Hollywood movie set of sorts! I rubbed my eyes intensely in total disbelief. As I was doing so, I heard a large thud. Then, another, and another. Suddenly, I heard a thunderous great bellowing voice coming towards me from what appeared to be the next room. “FE, FI, FO, FUM! WHERE’S THAT MAN THAT’S AS BIG AS MY THUMB?” I stood frozen in a swirling combination of disbelief, curiosity, and fear all rolled up in one. Suddenly, I looked up to see the most amazing sight your narrator’s eyes have ever looked upon, and I do mean Upon! There staring down before me stood my friend and lab partner Christy. She had to be at least a hundred feet tall! Once again I rubbed my eyes, thinking that the hallucination would disappear. But it did not. Then, I immediately realized that although everything around me was now of these mass proportions, they hadn’t grown. I had shrunk!

 

              I took a pratfall right on my ass almost passing out! I took several deep breaths and looked back upward at the marvel of Christy. She was enormous! She stood there with both hands on her hips and peering over her hill-like bosom, smiled down at my tiny body. “WHAT DO YA’ THINK?” she cooed. I don’t know. I replied. WELL, I JUST CAN’T HEAR YOUR TINY LIL’ VOICE FROM WAY DOWN THERE. NOW, I’M JUST GONNA PICK YOU UP AND BRING YOU A BIT CLOSER SO I CAN HEAR YOU. OKAY? Before I could even respond, Christy reached down with her now wall-sized hand and gently scooped me up, tumbling me over her long French manicured nails and into her huge palm. She elevated me slowly upward. As she did, all I could do is stare in awe. Her dress was a courtyard of black. Her waist and chest looked like a steep hillside of quivering land! Finally up to her giant smiling face, it looked as if I was at a drive-in movie, just a few feet from the screen! For a few moments, Christy held my tiny body directly in front of her eyes, ogling me almost like a child does a small pet mouse! Then she softly whispered, “IS IT ALL YOU HOPED FOR, AND MORE JACK?” Finally coming to terms with the situation, “yes!” I shouted. “much, much, more!” “But how?” “Why?” I queried? “ IT WASN’T EASY. I’VE BEEN WORKING LATE AT THE LAB MOST NIGHTS, AND I THOUGHT JUST FOR FUN, WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF I REVERSED THE SEQUENCE IN THE VEGITATION PROJECT? I EXPERIMENTED ON A FEW OF THE LAB ANIMALS FIRST. THEN I SECRETLY TRIED IT OUT ON ONE OF THE PAID VOLUNTEERS. AND EUREKA!! HE SHRUNK!! AND OF COURSE DISCOVERING YOUR LITTLE ANTICS AT THESE GIANTESS AND SHRINKING SITES, WELL, I JUST THOUGHT SINCE YOU’VE BEEN A BIT UNDER THE WEATHER, I’D BRING A LITTLE, giggle, EXCITEMENT TO YOUR DAY.” “SO, HOW YA LIKE ME NOW??” I HOPE YOUR NOT AFRAID OF THIS GIANTESS. ARE YOU?”

 

            “ Nnnnnnnnnoooo.” I nervously mumbled. “Hey Christy!” “What happened to the other guy you uuumm shrank?” “WELL, THAT’S A BIT COMPLICATED. I’M TOTALLY LIKE, NOT SURE. AFTER THE PROCESS TOOK PLACE, HE ENDED UP ABOUT AN INCH TALL.” (unlike your narrator, who stood a whopping two inches!) I HAD TO PUT HIM SOMEPLACE SAFE WHILE I PUT AWAY THE EQUIPMENT. SO, I PLACED HIM IN THE CANDY DISH ON MY DESK. WHEN I CAME BACK JUST A COUPLE OF MINUTES LATER, I ENCOUNTERED BECKY AND TAMARA.(two of the other lab workers). AND THERE THEY WERE, GOBBLING UP THE LAST PIECE OF CANDY IN THE DISH! SO, EITHER THERE’S A LILLIPUTIAN LOOSE IN THE LAB, OR HE WAS DEVOURED BY ONE OF THE GALS, I DUNNO.” I was very stunned and afraid at her sudden carefree attitude about the ordeal and began to shiver at the mere thought of actually being eaten by a woman. Sure, in fantasy, it seemed cool! But just looking at cavernous mouth of Christy’s made me a bit nervous. “OH WELL, NOW LET ME SEE. WHAT SHALL WE DO? HMMMM, OH! I KNOW, HOW ABOUT WE UNDRESS FIRST, OKAY?” I tried to hide my fear, and my sudden erection at the same time! Nervously, I nodded yes. “I’M GONNA STRIP YOU JUST LIKE AN ITSY BITSY DOLLY. With that, Christy slid her long index fingernail up my shirt, and with one swoop, ripped it from my body! “MMMMM, LOOK AT THAT TINY MAN STANDING IN MY BIG OL’ HAND.” “NOW I SEE HOW YOU COULD EASILY BE MISTAKEN FOR CANDY, YUMMMM YUMMMM.” She purred. She stuck her tongue out past her giant luscious red lips and began licking my chest, up and down. “DON’T TAKE THIS THE WRONG WAY JACK, BUT YOU ARE AWFULLY TASTY!”

 

            I felt like I was about to explode! Her warm, wet slithering tongue at one point, almost enveloped my whole body! I resisted the dangerous urge to throw myself into Christy’s open mouth and just fell back into her palm like a tiny ragdoll. Suddenly, I felt like I was descending downward. I was! Christy lowered her hand and stopped right at her chest. My jaw dropped in amazement. I had seen her plunging neckline before, but this was incredible. I know she’s at least a 40DD to the average sized person. At my new size, they were like thirty feet DD. Her cleavage was more than three times my size! And that’s with her dress on! I looked up again to see Christy’s beautiful smiling face, once again peering down at me as she moved me right up against her dress hem. “NOW HANG ON LITTLE JACK. I FEEL LIKE DANCING!!”HA HA HA!

 

                               ………to be continued

 

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