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.
End of Part Two [><]