Title: NEW STORY: The Little Husband, Part One

             Name: Rebel & Lita

             Host: dial075.acns.fsu.edu

 

             Forward: This is a love story. What you the

             reader will find here is a story about a man and

             a woman deeply in love with the other. Now what

             makes this story so unique is that the husband in

             this story has been reduced to a mere three

             inches in height. But unlike many different

             stories of this type posted on the Giantess

             Boards in the past, this one is special in that

             the wife is not inflicting horrible torture or

             humiliation on her man, and he is not suffering

             in absolute misery.

 

             On the contrary, by this strange turn of events

             in their lives, it actually proves to be the

             strengthening bond in their marriage! Though will

             prove not to be easy, it will make them more in

             love with each other than either thought

             possible. The wife, who is gentle, sexy, and

             loving to begin with, will take wonderful care of

             her tiny husband, while he adjusts to his new

             size and life as her little man.

 

             Now if this kind of story makes you want to hurl,

             then please do not read further. If you do not

             like a gentle story of a married couple genuinely

             in love, then don't read. If you don't like

             reading about the occasional, um, "marital

             union," then don't read. And finally, if you are

             turned off by happy endings, then don't read.

 

             However, if you like a good story with a positive

             message, then please read! If you like a story

             that actually celebrates marriage, then please

             read! And if you like a story that will have

             adventure, danger, breathtaking drama, trying

             challenges that any married couple can face yet

             work out, and yes, (once again!) happy endings,

             then this story is for you!

 

             But like all things, here are some disclaimers:

             if you are not of adult age, then don't read

             this. If you are offended by the occasional

             sexual situation, then don't read. And if you are

             cruel and like to put down people's contributions

             to the GTS genre, then don't read this story at

             all.

 

             All right! Here it is, the first installment.

             Enjoy it!

 

             The Little Husband, Part One

             By Rebel and Lita

 

             Adrian "Rebel" Conner was a very successful

             scholar in his respective field of Southern U.S.

             History. His tenured position as Head Professor

             of the Southern Studies Institute at Florida

             State University was the crowning achievement of

             a long academic trek that started as a freshman

             and accumulated through years of hard work, many

             sleepless nights, and hours upon hours of

             research, conference attending, and writing

             books, journal articles, and his own weekly

             newspaper column.

 

             Yet despite all of his success in his field of

             academia, Rebel was one very lonely man. He never

             had much time for a steady romance, and the

             numerous women he dated over the years, from

             fellow scholars to his students (back in the days

             when such a thing was tolerated, if not

             acceptable!), were never the material for a

             permanent and satisfying relationship.

 

             But all of that changed one day, when Rebel

             joined a group of colleagues in going out to

             supper at a new Chinese restaurant in

             Tallahassee. When he sat down, his eyes came upon

             the most gloriously beautiful woman that he had

             ever seen in his life! She was this delicious

             Asian woman; a waitress who was actually a

             Filipina, recently arrived from the Philippines.

             Rebel could not take his eyes off her! But to his

             deep disappointment, she was not serving at his

             table. Rebel resolved to come back the next day

             and introduce himself.

 

             So he came back alone the following day, and this

             time he was served by this lovely woman. Her name

             was Lita, it turned out to be, and Rebel ordered

             as much food as he could possibly eat just so she

             would keep coming back to his table!

 

             Rebel became a regular customer to the restaurant

             to the point where he was automatically given

             Lita as his waitress! Then one day he asked her

             out on a date, and she graciously accepted,

             giggling as she did so.

 

             Rebel and Lita dated once, then twice, and then

             many more times! Finally, the day came when Rebel

             asked Lita to marry him, to which she graciously

             accepted! So they were married as soon as was

             possible, and together, they began their lives

             together as husband and wife.

 

             Time passed, and Rebel continued in his career at

             the Institute, while Lita started a new catering

             business with her Filipina friend, Mai. The

             Filipino community in Tallahassee was not a large

             one, but it was close knit, and Lita was friends

             with practically all of the Filipinas in town.

             Soon, her business with Mai, called "A Taste of

             the Orient" Catering, was thriving not just in

             the Filipino community, but also with the state

             government, big businesses, and the universities.

             By all accounts, Lita should have been happy.

 

             But there was one problem, and it was like a

             sharp thorn in her side: Teresita.

 

             Teresita was an ex-girlfriend of Rebel's who

             worked as a research assistant in the Languages

             Department of the university. Teresita was also a

             Filipina, and she made it very, very clear to

             everyone in town that she still lusted after

             Rebel, much to Lita's jealous fury! In Lita's

             eyes, Teresita was a skank to the 'nth' degree

             who was out to get her Rebel! This ate at Lita

             day after day, even though Rebel laughed at

             Lita's worries and lovingly assured her that she

             was the only girl for him. But still, she seethed

             against her rival.

 

             Then one day, Rebel's work finally paid off when

             he published his work on the history and

             structure of Southern Politics. The book was a

             sensation, and Rebel was soon making numerous

             television appearances, lectures, and book

             signings. It was to become THE book on the

             subject and was read by everyone, from powerful

             politicians to the humblest of housewives. The

             book's success made Rebel and Lita very rich just

             from the royalties! Soon, Rebel needed a break,

             and so he asked for and received a one-year

             sabbatical from the Institute.

 

             The occasion of Rebel's break was marked by a

             very huge evening party, in which all of the

             university elite attended. Rebel arrived in a

             tux, with Lita dressed in a luxuriously creamy

             evening gown, which caused all of the men to

             stare with appreciation! Soon, Rebel was making

             the rounds around the room, laughing and talking

             with his colleagues as they offered him

             congratulations. Lita likewise socialized with

             the ladies, and eventually excused herself to the

             ladies' room.

 

             When she got back, Lita's eyes caught a sight

             that made her flush all over with shock and rage:

             Teresita was talking to Rebel! There she was, all

             decked out in a trashy minidress and four-inch

             heels, while her boobs were all but spilling out

             in front of her. Rebel and her were laughing and

             carrying on like they were the husband and wife!

             Lita's threshold of jealousy was now overflowing,

             and she noticed how her friends at the party were

             also staring at Rebel and Teresita, while also

             giving her glances of pity! Lita felt absolutely

             awful.

 

             But then, Lita's jealous thoughts were

             interrupted by a blowing wind behind her and over

             her right shoulder. Turning around, Lita was

             surprised to see an old Filipina whom she has

             never met before! The lady was dressed

             immaculately, with a lovely long white gown and a

             necklace of beautiful pearls. Without introducing

             herself, the lady spoke in a tone that implied

             that she was of great Filipino aristocracy.

             "Magandang gabi! Good evening, my child. You

             would be Lita Conner, would you not?"

 

             Lita was stunned that the lady even knew her

             name! "Yes, Yes I am! How did you know my name?"

 

             The elegant old lady did not answer that, but

             just smiled and said, "I understand that you are

             the wife of tonight's guest of honour! Is that

             him over there, talking to that trashy girl?"

 

             Lita immediately began to like this woman! "Yes,

             that is him," she said, "And that is his, um,

             friend, Teresita." To Lita's surprise, her eyes

             began to water up!

 

             The old lady took her hand and said, "Now, now,

             dear, do not cry! Your husband truly loves you, I

             am sure!"

 

             Lita's hurt feelings began to flow with her

             tears. Then why is Rebel laughing and chatting

             with that bitch? He was actually enjoying it!

 

             The old lady smiled. "You fear losing your

             husband, don't you?"

 

             Lita was taken aback by the lady's blunt

             question. "Oh, no! No! I don't think that will

             happen! No, I know it will not happen! Rebel is

             my husband and he loves me, and he's ---- he's -"

 

             "He's a man!" the woman said, "He is an ordinary

             man, just like all men. True, he may be loyal and

             devoted to you, but you never know when he is

             going to stray! All men are tempted to do so at

             one time or another. And then one day, when you

             least expect it, he is gone, and you are all

             alone!"

 

             Now Lita was about to bawl! But the kindly old

             lady took Lita's hand and said, "Now, now, dear!

             Don't you worry about anything! I have just the

             thing for you." She then took out from her purse

             a small crystal flask that held a clear,

             water-like liquid and handed it to Lita.

 

             "What is this?" asked Lita, admiring the tiny

             bottle.

 

             "It is a potion that you give to a husband who

             may stray!" she smiled, "It is a secret formula

             taught to me by my mother, and her mother before

             her, and so on. This is what you do: put the

             liquid into your husband's favourite food, and

             serve the food for his supper! Don't worry; he

             will not taste anything strange. Now don't you

             eat the food also! Only him. And then, after

             supper, have him make love to you. That is all!

             And then in the morning, he will be completely

             yours and yours alone!"

 

             "Mine alone?" asked Lita.

 

             "Yes!" she said assuringly. "Your husband will be

             all yours and will not be able to go with any

             other woman! He will live only for you, and will

             be completely devoted and depended on you! You

             will have complete control over him, and he will

             serve you and obey your every command!"

 

             Lita was mesmerized by all of this. But could she

             do this to Rebel? In truth, he had never done

             anything to make her suspect that he would cheat

             on her. But when she glanced over to Rebel, she

             saw that he was STILL talking to that slimy

             harlot, Teresita! Well that did it. Lita's mind

             was made up.

 

             "Thank you, madam!" said Lita. The old lady

             turned and walked away, but not before Lita

             called out to her, "Madam, will this really

             work?"

 

             The old woman looked back to Lita and smiled

             warmly. "My dear," she said, "you will have him

             eating out of your hand!"

 

             The next day, Rebel had to go out and do some

             last minute paper signing and do a couple of

             extra goodbyes to people who were not able to

             make the party. He wouldn't be back until

             suppertime, so that allowed Lita the entire day

             to plan the entire scenario. First, she made

             Rebel's favourite food: BBQ hamburgers! She also

             made homemade fries and coleslaw. Then she washed

             and perfumed herself, crowning her beauty with

             the white lingerie that Rebel really loved to see

             on her! He would be completely powerless against

             her seduction.

 

             While she waited for Rebel, her mind went back to

             the night before. Driving home from the party,

             Lita couldn't help but pout. Rebel asked what was

             wrong, and Lita said, "Oh, nothing! I'm fine!!

             It's fine!" But Rebel had been married long

             enough to know that his wife was not happy. So he

             thought about it and then figured it out. "It's

             Teresita, isn't it?"

 

             "Who?" asked Lita.

 

             Rebel smiled. "Are you jealous of that girl

             again?" With that, he roared with laughter. "Oh

             Lita, please! How many times have I told you not

             to worry about her!"

 

             "It's not funny!" Lita cried, "You were talking

             to her and enjoying it!"

 

             "Oh, Lita, please!" sighed Rebel, "I was trying

             to get away from her! But she kept yapping and

             carrying on! I tell you, if anything, I needed

             you to rescue me!"

 

             Rebel then laughed some more, but Lita seethed in

             silence. You are not fooling me, Rebel, she

             thought. One day, when I least expect it, you

             will be gone with Teresita! Well, that is not

             going to happen.

 

             Seven o'clock came, and Rebel came in through the

             door. He immediately noticed that the light in

             the house was all dimmed, and the walls were

             flickering with the shadows of candlelight!

             Intrigued, he came into the living room, and

             there, on the couch, was Lita, all curled up and

             posing. Rebel almost fell to his knees in

             weakening lust! "Wow!" he said, "Have I been a

             good boy lately, or something?"

 

             Lita purred, "Oh no, Rebel. You have been a very,

             very naughty boy!"

 

             Rebel gulped. "I have? Oh, I mean, -- yes, I

             have!" Rebel immediately ran over to Lita and

             bent over to kiss her. But to his surprise, she

             turned away!

 

             "Oh no, not yet, handsome husband!" she cooed.

             "First, we eat supper! And then, you can have me

             for dessert!"

 

             It only took two seconds for Rebel to make it to

             the table and sit down! Lita walked sexily passed

             Rebel and made her way into the kitchen. She took

             Rebel's plate and placed the largest BBQ burger

             on it, along with the fries and coleslaw. She

             then picked up the crystal flask from the

             counter, opened it, and then poured all of the

             liquid over Rebel's supper. The liquid seemed to

             actually absorb right into the food, so she

             couldn't see any wetness on the food! She then

             took out the food and served it to Rebel.

 

             Rebel ate his supper with absolute gusto! "Mmmm!"

             happily moaned Rebel, " this is so wonderful!

             Lita, you've outdone yourself! This is the best

             burger you have ever made! The fries and coleslaw

             are excellent, too!" Lita smiled and watched

             Rebel eat. Soon my husband, she thought, we will

             make love and you will never stray from me! No

             more Teresita, no more any woman. Just me, and

             only me!

 

             Soon, Rebel took Lita from the table and up to

             the bedroom. Sitting her onto the bed, Rebel took

             Lita's feet into his hands and began to kiss and

             caress them. Rebel had a very serious foot

             fetish, and the one thing that really made him

             fall permanently hard for Lita was the first

             glance of her perfectly sexy feet!

 

             After giving Lita's feet a wonderful worship,

             Rebel made his way up to the rest of Lita and

             caressed her entire body, covering each part with

             light kisses. While she was covered by Rebel's

             devotion, Lita slowly took all of Rebel's clothes

             off with her teeth! Rebel kissed Lita's smooth,

             gorgeous legs as they spread open, and then

             together they made love for the next three hours.

 

             The clock showed that it was nearly midnight, and

             Rebel laid on his back, dreamily looking up at

             the ceiling as the fan turned above him. Lita was

             curled up to her husband and slowly rubbing his

             chest. It was now done, Lita told herself. If the

             woman was really telling the truth, then Rebel

             was now truly all hers and would never stray from

             her. He was now completely under her power.

 

             Glancing over to Rebel, though, she noted that he

             didn't look any different. Lita then began to

             have second thoughts. What exactly did she put

             into Rebel's food? What if it was a poison? Now

             Lita was beginning to panic! Worried, she asked,

             "Rebel, do you feel all right?"

 

             The truth be told, Rebel hadn't felt this great

             in his entire life! He felt as if he were

             floating on air, in a dreamily delicious state.

             "Oh yes, Lita! I feel absolutely wonderful! I

             haven't felt so special in ages!" Rebel then

             laughed. "Now what was this all about? The

             supper, the lingerie, and then making love like

             we haven't done in ages! What is going on here?"

 

             Lita listened to Rebel's heart and could hear it

             gently beating. He seemed to be just fine, so her

             panic subsided. She then giggled and said, "Oh

             Rebel, I just love you so much! That is what this

             was all about!"

 

             Rebel sighed. He was definitely the luckiest man

             in the entire world! And with that thought, Rebel

             drifted off into a wonderful sleep.

 

             Rebel could tell that the room was getting

             bright, so he figured that morning must have been

             arriving. He had slept very soundly this past

             night, since he was extremely relaxed after

             making wild, passionate love to his wife! Oh yes,

             Lita, he thought. Where are you? She must be to

             his left, since he slept on the left side of the

             bed. So he reached out, but she wasn't there!

             Puzzled, Rebel stretched and patted out to where

             she should have been, but she was not there.

             Still half-asleep, Rebel reached out to his

             right, but to his surprise, his arm hit the

             mattress! That was really strange, thought Rebel,

             for he could easily hang his arm over the side of

             the bed. Then Rebel realized that his head wasn't

             on the pillow, but when he scooted up and up, his

             head still wasn't finding the pillow! Now what on

             earth was happening???

 

             He opened his eyes, and could not make out what

             he was seeing. Offhand, he thought he was on a

             huge mat, covered by an enormous white sheet.

             Turning his head upward, he could make out a huge

             cloud in front of him, or was it a white hill

             with large flowers growing out from its ground?

             Confused, Rebel suddenly became aware of a loud

             sound, like a powerful wind was being sucked into

             a void, only to be blown out in a ground-shaking

             gust. Standing up naked on this strange surface,

             he turned to his right and found himself in front

             of a very odd structure that looked like the

             weird iron-shaped art that was all over the

             grounds of a university that Rebel once visited.

             But it wasn't iron, it was ---- what? Before he

             could answer, the structure flexed and caused

             Rebel to fall over onto his rear. Dazed, Rebel

             stared at the structure, which was sticking out

             of the enormous canopy that he was on, and tried

             to figure out what it could possibly be. Why, if

             Rebel didn't know any better, it looked just like

             a gigantic replica of Lita's hand! Rebel laughed;

             it even had a large replica of Lita's wedding

             band!

 

             Rebel kept laughing until he slowly started to

             stop and got very, very cold all of a sudden. He

             swallowed and tried not to panic, but an icy

             feeling went right down his spine. No, he said,

             no, this just could not be. This was all a dream.

             Yeah, that had to be it! That could not possibly

             be Lita's hand, Rebel said to himself weakly.

 

             And then, just as he was going to lay down and go

             back to sleep so he could wake up from this weird

             dream, the entire ground shook violently as the

             entire hillside on Rebel's right lifted itself

             off and turned in the air before crashing back

             down again! Rebel screamed and ran, going in

             whatever direction he could run to in order to

             get away from this terrible nightmare!

 

             Rebel ran about ten strides or so, but then saw a

             sight that halted him in his tracks. His jaw

             dropped in amazed horror as he found himself in

             front of the gigantic sleeping face of his

             beautiful wife Lita, perched up on a huge pillow

             and hovering over his tiny, three inch tall body.

 

             End of Part One [><]

 

 

            The Little Husband, Part Two

             By Rebel and Lita

 

             Rebel gazed up at the gorgeously enormous face of

             his sleeping wife and honestly couldn't think of

             a word to say about the whole situation. It just

             wasn't completely registering to him that he

             somehow had shrunk down to a mere three inches

             tall overnight while sleeping. No, there just had

             to be a reasonable explanation for all of this,

             for this all couldn't be real. He had taken

             physics while an undergraduate, so he knew that

             shrinking was impossible! So in all truth, he had

             to be still dreaming, but just couldn't awaken

             yet! Yes, that had to be it, he chuckled to

             himself. But damn, what a nice dream this all

             was!

 

             Rebel looked up again at his wife's beautiful

             Filipina face, with its cute button nose, full,

             sensuous lips, and chubby chipmunk cheeks. The

             seductive curve of her almond-shaped eyes were

             breathtaking, even though her deep, sparkling

             eyes were closed. Oh what a beautiful woman!

 

             Just then, Rebel looked to his right and saw the

             most wonderful sight that he could have imagined:

             Lita's gigantic right foot, sticking out from

             under the waves of the bed sheet! His knees went

             weak as he beheld this glorious vision of erotic

             perfection! Taking a few steps before falling

             down in adoration, Rebel felt a tingling sense of

             arousal as he reached out and touched the smooth,

             brown skin of Lita's foot. It was warm! Rebel

             then began to touch himself without shame as he

             drank in the picture of his wife's beautiful

             right foot, from the smooth bump of her ankle all

             the way to her lovely toes.

 

             Then crawling around the tips of her toes, Rebel

             gasped as he took in the wondrous vision of the

             tan-coloured sole of Lita's foot! Now this was

             just too much! Rebel was close to crying right

             then because this had to be the most excellent

             dream that he had ever had! Could it possibly get

             any better than this? No, it couldn't, so Rebel

             began to kiss and caress the sole of his wife's

             foot, letting himself go with complete abandon

             before he woke up!

 

             Suddenly, Rebel was shot out from where he was

             kneeling and went head over heels a couple of

             times before going over the edge of the huge bed

             like a barrel going over a waterfall! He

             desperately grabbed onto a piece of blanket as he

             fell over, only to find himself dangling over the

             carpet of his own bedroom! Rebel reached up for

             something to grab onto in order to hoist himself

             back up, but immediately lost his already

             unsteady grip and ended up falling, falling ---

             and falling until he landed on the carpet with a

             bruising thud.

 

             Lita was still in a state of slumber when she

             suddenly felt a slight tickling on the sole of

             her foot! So she kicked her foot forward, which

             caused the tickling to stop. Groggily, she opened

             her eyes and looked over to her where her husband

             should be, right next to her. To Lita's surprise,

             though, Rebel wasn't there! Hmm, she thought, now

             where could Rebel be? Her mind became clearer: he

             must be at the computer downstairs. Oh yes, that

             is where he would be! He was always on the

             computer, doing something. Just then, Lita

             remembered the potion she put into Rebel's food

             last night. Oh yes! Now if the words of the old

             woman were true, then Rebel would be completely

             hers and under her control! Now what could she

             get Rebel to do, she thought in amusement. Oh

             yes, he could start by making her breakfast! Then

             he could clean the house and do the laundry! Oh,

             and then she would have him call up that bitch

             Teresita and tell her that she is a nauseating,

             boring skank whom he never wants to see again!

             Oh, this is just going to be wonderful!

 

             Rebel knelt on the surface of the carpet as he

             tried to get his breath again, which has been

             knocked out when he hit the ground. To his

             relief, nothing appeared to be broken, except for

             his aroused mindset. Damn, what happened? Why was

             he on the floor, still tiny as a bug? Wasn't this

             dream ever going to end?

 

             Suddenly, the huge bed above him rocked

             violently, causing Rebel to run for his life

             until he rounded around the ten-storied size

             dresser. He ran underneath it for safety and

             peered out across the enormous surface of his

             bedroom floor. What he saw then caused him to

             almost pass out from fear. A pair of enormous,

             sexy feet came down in front of him and then

             began to slowly walk across the floor. Swallowing

             a huge lump in his throat, Rebel peered up from

             his hiding place and almost screamed when a

             shockwave of terror went right through him.

             There, towering over him like a huge skyscraper,

             was his gloriously naked wife Lita!

 

             Lita looked into the mirror above and began to

             scratch her back and butt before letting out a

             huge belch. Well, that was erotic! Then after

             sniffing and rubbing her eyes, Lita reached over

             and got her large "Philippines" T-shirt and put

             it on over her naked body. Rebel drank in the

             sight of his giantess wife and finally came to

             terms with all of this. This wasn't a dream. This

             wasn't a dream at all! No, this was real. Very,

             very real. Somehow, over the course of the night,

             he had shrunk down to a mere three inches tall!

             Rebel panicked as he realized the entire

             situation, including the fact that his wife

             apparently didn't know what had just happened to

             him!

 

             Lita then turned around and walked out of the

             bedroom. Rebel ran and tried to follow her, but

             stopped in his tracks and he tried to further

             consider the situation. But all he could do was

             shake his head and try very hard not to

             completely freak out! My god, he was three inches

             tall! How did this happen? This isn't supposed to

             be possible! Damn, his physics professor was

             absolutely full of shit! Now what was he going to

             do? He couldn't let anyone see him like this!

             Least of all Lita! But how was he going to avoid

             her? He had to get her attention and hope that

             she didn't scream and end up stomping him into

             the floor in a frightened panic!

 

             Just then, Lita reentered the room and stopped

             right in front of the tiny Rebel. Looking around

             in front of her, she said to herself out loud,

             "NOW WHERE COULD REBEL BE? HE IS NOT IN AT THE

             COMPUTER! HMM, MAYBE HE HAS GONE FOR A WALK!"

 

             Lita then started walking towards Rebel! He

             gasped as he saw the huge foot of his wife coming

             right at him! He dodged immediately to the left,

             and Lita's foot came crashing down right where he

             had been standing! Rolling in a curled up ball

             position, Rebel then stopped and he looked over

             his shoulder as his wife came back and began to

             move towards the door to leave room once again.

             Rebel jumped right up and ran towards his

             gigantic wife, screaming her name as loud as he

             could, "Lita! Lita! Liiitttaa!"

 

             Lita stopped and turned around, a look of

             puzzlement on her face. What was that sound? She

             looked around in complete confusion. "Lita!"

             shouted Rebel as he stood in front of Lita's

             humongous toes, "Lita! Down here! I'm down here!

             Look down! Right in front of your feet! Lita! I'm

             down here!"

 

             Lita looked down and immediately caught the

             vision of her tiny little husband, his arms

             waving as he tried desperately to get her

             attention. Rebel looked up at his beautiful wife

             and tried to get her to acknowledge that she

             could see him, but she just stared down at him

             for what felt like an eternity. Then suddenly,

             Lita let out an earth-shattering scream!

             "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she cried, causing

             Rebel to drop to his knees and cover up his ears

             as his head almost split in two from the force of

             her high pitch wail! He then expected to be

             stomped on by Lita, and so he curled up into a

             ball and waited for the end to come. But nothing

             happened, except for Lita running out of the room

             in a complete state of panic! Rebel could hear

             her screaming all the way down the hallway and

             down the stairs, the huge sound fading like an

             echo through a canyon.

 

             Lita ran into the large kitchen and leaned

             against the refrigerator. Oh my god! Oh my god,

             she kept panting. What did she just see? It was

             Rebel! Only he was so small! Oh my god, what has

             happened to my Rebel, thought Lita in a state of

             panic! Just then, it all came to her. The old

             woman and her potion! What was that she said? Her

             husband would be completely devoted to her and he

             would be completely depended on you! Oh god, no!

             And what was that last thing she said? "You will

             have him eating out of your hand!" Oh no, what

             have I done, thought Lita as tears swelled in her

             eyes! I've shrunk my husband down to a tiny

             little man!

 

             Rebel sat on the carpet, still trying to get the

             ringing out of his ears. He was very thankful

             that Lita hadn't crushed him into the carpet! But

             now she had seen him, so what was going to happen

             now? Rebel looked around at his huge, oversized

             bedroom, and began to slightly chuckle over the

             whole thing. It was all so absurd! By all

             accounts, this just could not be happening! But

             it was. And now, his entire life was now altered,

             perhaps forever! Now what was he going to do?

             Thank god that he was just beginning his

             sabbatical! But what about later? How could he

             teach, or write, or give speeches, or anything?

             He couldn't let people see him like this! But

             then, thought Rebel, why worry about such things

             right now? He had to face his panicked wife, and

             who knew how she was going to react to all of

             this?

 

             Suddenly, Rebel could hear the booming of Lita's

             huge footsteps coming up the stairs and then down

             the hall. He stood up and moved into view of the

             room's entryway. He looked up and beheld the

             awesome vision of Lita looking down at him as she

             stood next to the door. Rebel could see that his

             wife's eyes were all red from crying, and she was

             covering her mouth with both of her hands.

 

             "Lita!" shouted Rebel, "Lita, please help me!

             I've shrunk! I don't how, but I have! Lita,

             please say something!"

 

             Lita uncovered her mouth, and her lips were

             quivering. "OH REBEL!" she boomed from above, "OH

             REBEL, I AM SO SORRY!"

 

             Rebel was totally confused by what she just said!

             Sorry for what?

 

             Lita slowly sank to her knees and she bent

             forward, "OH REBEL! PLEASE COME HERE!"

 

             Rebel slowly approached his wife in fear,

             overwhelmed by her enormous size. Still, he

             couldn't help but notice how sexy her knees were,

             which were sticking out from the tent that was

             her T-shirt!

 

             Then Rebel froze into place as Lita's enormous

             left hand reached out and came towards him! He

             tried to turn and run from the huge fingers that

             were rapidly overtaking him, but he was

             immediately grabbed and lifted off the ground

             while his stomach shot up into his head, and then

             back down to his legs!

 

             Lita placed her tiny husband into the palm of her

             right hand and lifted him up to her face.

             Rebel looked up meekly into his wife's huge face,

             drinking in its rapturous beauty! He felt the

             sensation of standing on her palm and looked

             around at her fingers, which were cupped up

             behind him. He then found himself absolutely

             aroused by all of this and getting a full-scale

             erection!

 

             Lita looked down at her tiny husband in the palm

             of her hand and she began to smile. Oh, he was

             just so cute! "OH REBEL!" she gasped, "YOU ARE SO

             TINY! AND SO CUTE! OH REBEL, YOU ARE SUCH AN

             ADORABLE LITTLE MAN!"

 

             Rebel almost swooned when he said that! By now

             his member was throbbing! Lita was this glorious

             gigantic goddess who literally held his life in

             the palm of her hand! This was beyond erotic.

             This was complete overload!

 

             Lita's eyes began to water again, though! Rebel

             began to talk gently, "Lita! Don't cry! We'll

             manage this! I don't know how, but we will! Just

             don't cry, okay babe?"

 

             Lita shook her head. "OH REBEL, THIS IS ALL MY

             FAULT!"

 

             Rebel was now more confused. "What? Why is this

             your fault, Lita?"

 

             Lita then told Rebel the entire story. The old

             woman, the potion, --- everything. She then

             finished, and looked away in complete shame.

             Rebel could only stare up at her in complete

             shock. "You," he began, "You shrank me! You put a

             shrinking potion in my food!"

 

             "I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS A SHRINKING POTION!"

             whimpered Lita.

 

             Rebel couldn't believe this! "Lita! How could you

             do this to me? Why would you do this to me?

             How??? How could you?!"

 

             Lita looked back at Rebel in complete defiance.

             "WELL, IT IS YOUR FAULT, TOO!"

 

             "My fault?" asked Rebel, "How could this be my

             fault?"

 

             Lita looked down at him with complete

             self-justification. "YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN

             FLIRTING WITH TERESITA!"

 

             Rebel let out a gasp of exasperation! "I wasn't

             flirted with Teresita! Damn it, Lita! I told you

             I was trying to get away from her! I was not

             flirting with her!" Rebel then shook his head and

             said, "So this is what this is all about! You

             felt threatened by me talking to my

             ex-girlfriend, whom I have told you means

             absolutely nothing to me! And so you feel like

             you have to control me so I won't talk to her

             again! Lita! What ever happened to trust? Or

             love? I love you, not her! I love you, no other

             woman! Damn it, Lita! Don't you know that by

             now?!"

 

             Lita then began to bawl! "OH REBEL, THIS IS NOT

             YOUR FAULT! THIS IS MY ENTIRE FAULT, AND ONLY MY

             FAULT! OH REBEL, I AM SO SORRY! I AM JUST SO

             JEALOUS! AND NOW LOOK AT WHAT MY JEALOUSY HAS

             DONE TO YOU! OH REBEL, PLEASE FORGIVE ME! I AM

             SORRY! I AM SO, SO SORRY!!!!"

 

             Rebel felt his anger subside, and then be

             replaced by a sense of love for his wife!

             Besides, he couldn't stand to see her cry! "Oh,

             Lita!" he sighed, "Of course I forgive you! But

             I'll tell you, I don't know what we are going to

             do about all this!"

 

             Lita then looked down at Rebel as he dodged one

             of her large tears as it dropped off her face.

             She then smiled and said, "WELL, REBEL, FOR

             STARTS, I COULD MAKE YOU SOME BREAKFAST!" So much

             for the idea of Rebel making her breakfast! She

             then giggled and said, "I MEAN, IT SHOULDN'T TAKE

             TOO MUCH TO MAKE!"

 

             Rebel sighed again and said, "Lita! Let me make

             one rule from the start: no jokes about me being

             small!"

 

             "OH, OF COURSE REBEL!" laughed Lita as she

             cleared her eyes with her free hand.

             "I WILL MAKE SURE THAT I DON'T BELITTLE YOU!"

 

             "Lita!" shouted Rebel.

 

             Lita was now laughing over all of this! "OH, I AM

             SORRY, REBEL! I DON'T WANT TO MAKE YOU FEEL

             SMALL!" And then before Rebel could react, she

             lifted him up to her face and kissed him with her

             huge, sensuous Filipina lips. "COME ON, I'LL MAKE

             YOU SOME BREAKFAST! WOULD YOU LIKE SOME PANCAKES!

             I COULD MAKE THEM "LITE" IF YOU WANT!"

 

             "Lita!" Rebel shouted, only now he was laughing!

 

             "WELL," smirked Lita, "I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN AFTER

             YOU TO LOSE SOME WEIGHT, BUT IT LOOKS LIKE WE

             DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT THAT NOW, MY SEXY

             LITTLE TINY HUSBAND!" And before Rebel could

             answer, Lita stood up and cupped her free hand to

             the side, so Rebel wouldn't somehow tip over out

             of her hand. She then looked at Rebel's tiny

             little erection and smiled, "AND THEN AFTERWARDS,

             I CAN SERVE YOU SOME DESSERT!" And with that, she

             took her little husband downstairs to the

             kitchen.

 

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