A Little Extra Credit
For some time, the government has been working on
a device which can reduce the size of living matter. It has
been less than a secret that they have reached some success.
Medical testing has already been met with favorable results.
However, there is still a concern, by many, over the mental
welfare of those that would be subjected to the procedure.
It has been decided that further testing is needed so
that these effects on the human psyche can be measured. This
testing is to be conducted at a small private college. This
testing will not be announced publicly, but will involve the
public directly. The goal is to observe the mental behavior of
both the test subjects and those with whom they interact.
Nelson College is a small liberal arts college located
in a small town in the New England area of the United States.
It is nestled in an area that seems even more isolated than it is
because of the rolling hills and lack of major interstate
roadways. Its student body is made up of a diverse cross
section of racial and ethnic backgrounds. While Nelson is
well known for the quality of its liberal arts education, most
of these students chose Nelson because of its mellow
nurturing environment. Everyone seems to get along very
well at Nelson.
Dylan Eaton is a Sophomore at Nelson. Dylan
comes from a family with a long tradition of serving man
kind as physicians. It had been drilled into Dylan’s head that
his future is predestined as a doctor. His parents had
arranged for Dylan to attend Yale, Dylan overruled his
parents and chose Nelson. While they were disappointed,
they went along with him because of Nelson’s reputation for
excellence. Dylan always put up with his parents dreams for
his future, but he wasn’t sure that he wanted to become a
physician. Nelson seemed like a good compromise and did
not hurt his chances to get into medical school if he decided
to do so.
The problem with that plan is that Dylan was not a
fantastic student, especially when it came to the sciences. He
could probably handle the material if he studied, but Dylan
loves the ladies, and the ladies love him. Dylan is average
measuring in at 5’ 10” and 170 lb. His build is average as
well. It is his smile and sincere charm to which the ladies are
really attracted .
Even as the trees begin to turn colors on the campus,
just a month after starting the fall semester, Dylan has no less
than 5 ladies he is currently dating. Interestingly enough 2 of
these ladies are also his roommates. The three of them live in
a small house just off campus. Its a short walk from the
house to anywhere on campus.
Ginny Walters first met Dylan in Freshman
Orientation. She was immediately attracted to his smile.
They saw each other throughout their freshman year, but
never really committed to each other, except that they agreed
to room together this fall.
She is a typical 19 year old. Ginny was from upstate
New York in West Chester County. Her family was also well
to do and Ginny knew how to use that to her advantage. On
the exterior, Ginny is 5’ even. She weighs 108 lb.
Her appearance would lead people to believe that she
is a prim and proper woman, and in public this was true for
the most part, but she has another side to her. She enjoys
lingerie immensely. She has the body for it too. Her 34C
chest just begs to be showcased in silk. She enjoys wearing a
teddy or baby doll under her clothes during class. The silk
against her skin would send tingles throughout her body.
Dylan was fascinated by Ginny’s interest in under
garments. It was one of the reasons he was attracted to her.
But she does not meet Dylan’s image of the perfect female.
For starters he prefers women who were a little taller. In fact,
he is drawn to women who are taller than his 70”. This was
his reason for choosing Patty Cakes as his other roommate
Ginny’s parents would not allow her to live off
campus with Dylan alone. The only way they would permit
her to live with him was if there was at least one other female
roommate. So they searched for a roommate by putting an ad
in the student newspaper. They interviewed the handful of
students who replied to the ad. But it was no contest, at least
in Dylan’s mind, when Patty walked in the room.
Patty Cakes is also a pre-med. student. She is a few
years older than Dylan or Ginny, but that didn’t seem to be
important. Dylan was immediately infatuated with Patty.
She is 6’4” tall in her bare feet. Her body is sleek with a very
athletic build. Her breasts had Playboy written all over them.
In the words of Seinfeld, they are spectacular, measuring
38DD. She is no amazon, but the potential was there.
Dylan had no problem in making his choice. The
funny thing was neither did Ginny. She also preferred Patty.
She never really stated her reasons why, but Dylan thought he
could see Ginny’s kinky alter ego half making an appearance.
It was in her eyes. The possibilities started to present
themselves to Dylan and he knew that it would be an
interesting year.
As the school year started, Dylan began making
subliminal suggestions about the three of them having their
own little party. The ladies never showed any interest, but
what Dylan didn’t know was that he would soon get his wish,
they would soon have their own party. A very little party
indeed.
The three of them were all enrolled in Psych. 201
together. It was one of those required classes and was only
offered once this semester.
The results for the Psych. 201 mid-term exam were
posted and Dylan was not surprised to find that he had
managed to produce a whooping C- on the exam. Ginny
fared a little better getting a B, but she wasn’t happy with it.
Patty had one of the top scores on the exam, an A.
Psych. 201 was one of those classes that was
required of almost everyone because it was a core requirement
for graduation. The class itself was in a huge auditorium like
classroom. There were over 400 students enrolled in the
same section, all trying to focus on the student T.A. teaching
the class. The T.A. was a graduate student by the name of
Helen Lea. Dylan thought that Helen was a very attractive
person. She was 5’7” tall and had a ballerina like figure.
She was using a clip on mic to talk to the class so that
everyone could hear what she was saying.
The discussion today focused on behavioral
disorders. Dylan was listening attentively, but as always, he
took no notes. At the start of the lecture Ms. Lee informed
the class that anyone who desired a little extra credit, by
participating in some lab experiments, should see her after
class.
At the conclusion of the day’s lecture, Dylan and
Ginny approached Ms. Lee. This was the closest Dylan had
come to her since taking the class and he was a little taken
back, because her beauty was even greater up close.
“Ah Ms. Lee?’ he asked to get her attention. Ms. Lee looked
up, she had deep penetrating green eyes, which seemed even
greener due to her long jet black hair. “My name is Dylan
Eaton, I am a student in your class.”
“Yes Mr. Eaton, what can I do for you?” asked Ms. Lee.
Wow what a question. Dylan immediately thought
of at least 50 things she could do for him, but none of them
had anything to do with the reason he had approached her in
the first place.
“Ginny and I are interested in doing a little bit of
that extra credit you had mentioned earlier. Can you tell us
what is involved?”
“Well it involves your participation as test subjects in
a little experiment. That’s all I can really tell you, but its
worth quite a bit in extra credit and class participation points
and it will only last the weekend, Friday, Saturday and
Sunday” said Ms. Lee.
Without any hesitation Ginny says “Sign us up Ms.
Lee and I think Patty Cakes my roommate will do it as well.”
“Count me in too,” Dylan pipes in.
“O.K. report to the Psych Lab tomorrow afternoon
and we will get you started.”
“That’s great Ms. Lea! The three of us will be there,
and thanks,” stated Dylan as his smile gleamed through. Ms.
Lea noticed the looked he gave her with an increasing
interest.
As Ginny and Dylan left the building, they were
speculating as to the subject matter of the experiment and the
extent to which they would be involved. They were sure it
would be some lame bio-feedback thing or some type of
hypnosis. Ginny agreed to let Patty know that she also
volunteered. She would do it later in the evening after she
got home from the library.
While Ginny was at the library, Patty was at home
doing laundry, it was her turn this week. Patty had just
transferred the first load from the washing machine to the
drier. As she started to refill the washer with the second load
she came across one of Ginny’s silk bras.
She held the frilly garment up to her own body. She
admired Ginny’s taste in clothes, but never had the
confidence to buy such clothing for her self. Secretly, she
wanted to try it one along with on of Ginny’s teddies, but it
was much too small for her to put on, both in chest size and
cup size. She frowned and throw the garment in with the rest
of the wash.
Later that night Ginny told Patty about the extra
credit. Patty was a little upset because she had already made
plans for the weekend, but her desire to excel in school
overrode that and she agreed.
Eventually, their discussion deteriorated into girl
talk, and Patty asked Ginny about her relationship with
Dylan. They never really discussed the matter, but Patty had
always assumed that Ginny and Dylan were more than
roommates. Even though Patty and Dylan have gone out
together, Patty never really took the dates that seriously
because she felt that Ginny was Dylan’s girlfriend.
Ginny laughed, it was true that she and Dylan have
been more than roommates at times, but Dylan never seemed
to have any interest in taking the relationship much farther.
“Besides, I’m not really Dylan’s type, he likes his girls tall
and strong” said Ginny. “”I’m sure that’s why he wanted you
as our roommate Patty.”
“That’s funny Ginny, cause I’m partial to larger
partners as well and Dylan just isn’t up to it.” Both girls
laughed and continued discussing Dylan’s prowess as a
partner.
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The Psych Lab Building is a non-threatening brick
and stone structure. It is located at the center of campus
bordering the large open Green. The Green is a place were
people hang out. Its a great place to practice Dylan’s favorite
sport, people watching. Today, a large group of female
students were spread out on the green sun bathing. There
were people studying. People selling, and people buying.
People were taking walks and people were riding bikes. The
Green was alive with activity, not uncommon for a Friday.
Dylan, Ginny and Patty entered the main entrance.
As they made their way to the laboratory, they passed several
poorly dressed short people. Dylan kidded that the three of
them were off to see the wizard. But, beyond that, the short
folks didn’t really make much of an impression on anyone’s
mind.
As they entered the lab, they were greeted by the
receptionist. Dylan immediately took notice of her. She was
a 5’10” southern belle. Her long blonde hair hung down well
past her shoulders. Her breasts were the perky type, but a
little on the small side. She greeted everyone and then
shuffled them off to separate rooms.
The receptionist’s accent was quite remarkable.
Dylan found accents to be quite an arousing trait and hers
was no different. As she continued walked Dylan past the
rooms of his roommates, he momentarily made eye contact
with her, they were exactly same height. Dylan gave her a
quick smile and attempted to ask her about the experiment.
Although she merely stated that “you all find out some
enough,” and left Dylan as she closed the door. The sound of
a bolt locking could be heard by Dylan.
The room itself was very unremarkable. It was
painted in institutional green. It was barren except for a chair
in the center of the room. The chair itself resembled a dental
chair.
Suddenly, Ms. Lee’s voice came over the intercom
system built into the ceiling. “Dylan could you please sit in
the chair, and relax. We will begin shortly.”
“What will I be doing?” Dylan blurted, not really
knowing which direction to pose it.
“Please all will be explained soon enough. For now
please sit down and relax. This will only take a few
moments” came Ms. Lee’s detached voice.
Dylan compiled and sat back. As he did he closed
his eyes and began to imagine Ms. Lee in something slinky.
Her voice is quite soothing. It is not the first time that Dylan
has listened to her as she spoke and let his imagination carry
him away. As he begins to get a little excited the lights in the
room dim. Dylan detected the change and suddenly looked
around. The room has become somewhat eerie.
From somewhere behind Dylan’s chair a whining
noise can be heard. As the noise continues, Helen Lee can
again be heard speaking over the intercom. “The noise you
here is the emitter moving into position. It is not dangerous
and is quite painless. In a moment the emitter will be
initialized. It will stay on for about 20 seconds. After which,
you will be escorted to the experiment briefing room, and we
will begin.”
A thousand questions begin to flood Dylan’s mind,
but before he can even get the first question out, the entire
room begins to glow. Interestingly, the glow was not like any
form of light that Dylan has seen before. It appeared to be a
cool gentle light. But it did not create any shadows.
Everything was illuminated evenly as if the light seemed to
be omni directional. Dylan noticed that his fingers and toes
were tingling, but the feeling soon passed as the glow faded.
In moments the lights came back on and the door
opened. “Hii” Standing in the doorway, the receptionist, as
she again awaited to escort Dylan to another room. Dylan
stood up and exited the room. As he crossed in front of her,
he attempted to again catch her eye. However, he noticed
that something was different. Their eyes are no longer
exactly even. Hers were just a tiny bit higher. Perhaps she
was wearing different shoes than earlier, Dylan thought to
himself.
As she led him down the hall, Dylan tried some of
his highly polished pickup lines on her to no avail. Her
answer struck Dylan strangely, “Honey, I don’t date tall
men.” Dylan did not understand what she meant, after all
they were the same height. In fact, maybe she was a 1/4”
taller, but that was it. They continued down the hall and
passed the rooms that Ginny and Patty were placed. Finally
they reached yet another room. There waiting in the room
were Ginny and Patty who were sitting at a large conference
table. Just as Dylan entered the room, his body again tingled,
just as it had when he was exposed to the strange glow of the
emitter.
For the third time Dylan attempted to make eye
contact with his southern escort, and again her eyes seemed
higher by the smallest margin. Well maybe 3/8” Dylan
thought to himself, but that’s it. Dylan began to wonder, but
his thoughts quickly changed as he was greeted by his
roommates.
Dylan took a chair between Ginny and Patty as the
door closed and the three of them were left to themselves.
“Well that was interesting.” as Ginny spoke up first.
Patty followed, “I don’t know what you two got me
into, but it is very interesting. I assume you were both
exposed to the same radiation that I was.”
“I hope it was safe, cause I still plan to have kids,”
said Dylan.
Patty answered, “Well did you examine the emitter
arrays that were used? They are strictly used in low energy
non-harmful radiation applications. We don’t have anything
to worry about from that as far as exposure is concerned.”
Then from behind all three of them, “You are quite
correct Ms. Cakes. The emitters are completely harmless.
But you still have something to worry about,” said Ms. Lee.
“Hey, what do you mean?” Ginny sounded alarmed.
“All in due time. For now please just sit back and
listen, I am going to brief you on the experiment and then if
you have any questions we will address them,” spoke Ms.
Lee. “Each of you has begun an experimental study. The
study itself will last just 3 days. At the end of this period,
everything will return to the way it was, and you will not
suffer any ill effects from the experiment. However, there is
no going back or stopping the experiment at this juncture.”
Ms. Lee continued, “each of you has been exposed to
a new form of radiation.” Patty smiled at the others and
nodded as if to say, see I was right. “This radiation is not
harmful to you. However, it will have a dramatic effect on
your body. Its effects can be highly focused and controlled in
several ways. No doubt you have heard that the government
has discovered a way to reduce the size of living objects.
Many people believe that it is merely propaganda and not
really possible. All of you will soon discover otherwise.”
As Ms. Lee continued, the three roommates all
listened intently. The look on their faces said it all, disbelief,
shock, and fascination. “For purposes of ease, let’s refer to
the emitters simply as the reducing ray. As I have stated,
each of you has been exposed to the reducing ray, but each in
a different way. The purpose of the experiment is to study the
psychological effects of miniaturization on the human body.
In the next three days, each of you will begin to slowly
shrink. The extent of your shrinkage, the speed, and the
point at which it will begin has been randomly selected. I do
not even know what will happen to each of you. But again let
me reassure you that at the end of the experiment you will
return to your normal dimensions.”
As Dylan listened an alarm went off in the back of
his mind. The receptionist had been his height when he came
in, and now she was taller than him. It wasn’t that she
changed her shoes. It was him, he had already shrunk a
negligible amount. Dylan didn’t notice, but he was
beginning to get excited over the thought of what might be
transpiring. As Helen continued her briefing, he glanced
down at his own hand. It looked the same to him, but at the
same time he believed that his shirt sleeve was just a tad
longer. At this point he still was unsure, perhaps he was
imagining the entire thing. Perhaps he hadn’t shrunk at all.
Similar thoughts also began to go through the minds
of Ginny and Patty. They hadn’t noticed any signs or
symptoms yet, but they looked at themselves carefully just the
same. All three of them also began looking at each other.
Sitting in the large cushy conference chairs, everyone looked
the same, it was not possible to see any signs of what was
impending.
Helen went on, “you must all be supervised from this
point forward. We do not want any problems to occur as you
interact with yourselves or other people. You must not speak
of this experiment to anyone that may interact with you under
any circumstances. I will be directly responsible for your
supervision and I will be making the observations and
notations required for the experiment. The observers will do
so candidly, must of the time you will not see them. We
would prefer that the three of you stay together as much as
possible. O.K., any questions?”
Patty quickly piped in, “does the reducing ray effect
both organic and inorganic materials?”
“The ray will only reduce living organic material
and those materials that are encased in such material. That
means that your clothes, shoes, etc., will not be affected.
However, any fillings, bone plates, or the like will be reduced
along with you.”
Ginny asks, “how small will we get?”
“Well that will vary with each of you. It is possible
that you may shrink to a height of 1”. But it is also possible
that you will only be reduced by a factor of 50%. Of course,
any amount in-between is also possible. Once more the
reduction rate will vary from slow almost unnoticeable to so
quickly that you might have the sensation of being on a roller
coaster,” replied Helen.
All three of the roommates smirked and cracked a
timid smile, the type of reaction that conveys a feeling of
amazement. Helen was already beginning her observations
and taking mental notes to record later. She found it
interesting that all three of them seemed to be taking the
information fairly well. In fact, it seems like the are actually
giddy with anticipation for what was to happen in the next
few days.
“O.K., at this point I will leave you alone for a few
minutes so that you can discuss this among yourselves, you
will not notice us watching and observing you and we will
stay out of sight unless the need arises to do otherwise. You
are free to leave whenever you are ready,” and Helen quickly
left the room.
Dylan, Ginny and Patty all looked at each other
again. Patty spoke first, “well this is some extra credit you
two got me involved with.”
Ginny started to laugh, “I told you it was a little
extra credit.”
“Well I kinda like the idea,” says Dylan. “Maybe
now I’ll be bigger than you Patty.”
“And maybe you won’t Dylan, for all we know you
will shrink the most and we will be giantesses to you, Ginny
said with a glint in her eye.” After all, she has always been
the small one, and now she may have her chance to be the big
gal around here.
“Well I don’t know about you two, but I think we
should get back home before anything happens, because I for
one don’t want to be caught shrunk without any clothes on in
public,” Patty states.
“That’s a good idea,” said Dylan, “let’s get out of
here,” realizing that he had already started to shrink.
The three of them stood up to leave. They looked at
each other trying to see any difference. Patty thought Dylan’s
clothes looked the slightest bit baggy, but she was not sure
and said nothing, but she giggled to herself.
Just as the three of them reached the main entrance,
Dylan felt the now familiar tingle in his body. But this time
the tingle was accompanied by other feelings. It was a
curious sensation. To Dylan it was as though all of his
clothes, his pants, shirt, briefs, socks, shoes, and belt
suddenly became 1 size larger. Dylan did not feel any ill
affects. This shift in his body went unnoticed for the moment
by the girls. Immediately Dylan knew what the sensations
meant. He had just shrunk, a small, almost invisible amount.
But to Dylan, it was the third time since his exposure that his
body had shrunk. The aggregate was starting to take a toll on
his height. Dylan was now 5’8” tall.
Almost out of instinct Dylan reached down and
tightened his now loose belt. His jeans which were once tight
on him were now baggy and a little long. His T-shirt simply
looked like an XXL instead of his usually XL. To the casual
observer nothing was amiss. But, Patty was not a casual
observer. She noticed Dylan tightening his belt. Patty
stepped up next to Dylan. She was standing straight,
comparing her height to Dylan’s height. It was apparent to
her that Dylan had indeed shrunk by 2”.
Before Dylan noticed Patty standing next to him, she
stepped away. She choose not to say anything yet to Dylan.
But as they were walking to their house. Patty leaned over
and whispered in Ginny’s ear. The two of them laughed.
They quietly continued their conversation, planning for that
afternoons events, all the while Dylan was completely
unaware of what they were doing or planning.
The path home took them across the center of
campus. It wasn’t as busy with activity as it could have been,
but there was still a good number of students enjoying the
sunny day. Dylan was walking quickly, he wanted to get
home before he shrunk any further. Straggling behind him
Ginny and Patty were purposely taking their time. They
wanted to see Dylan shrink even further while in public.
Just then they were approached by laboratory’s
receptionist, the southern belle. She stopped to talk to Ginny
and Patty, not seeing Dylan since he was far in front of them.
She apologized for not introducing herself earlier, but she
knew that Helen wanted to get started immediately.
“My name is Randy Duke. I come from a large
family in Hazard County, North Carolina,” said Randy.
“Hi, I’m Patty and this is Ginny,” replied Patty.
“Yes I know,” answered Randy, “where is Dylan? I
think he’s the first one to be affected by the ray. I noticed it
when we were back at the laboratory.”
“He’s walking right over there,” stated Ginny. “He
wants to get home quickly, the funny thing is, he doesn’t
know that we know he is shrinking first. We are trying to
slow him down, maybe he will shrink right out of his clothes
before we get home. That would be quite amusing.”
As the three girls continued their conversation,
Dylan continued on his way home. However, just like before
his body began to tingle. Dylan stopped to examine himself
and the results of the sensation he had just felt. He held up
his hands and looked himself over top to bottom. He could
come to only one conclusion. He had shrunk again.
Just then, Patty yelled to Dylan to tell him to come
back to meet Randy. Dylan was not receptive to the idea. For
some reason, he was embarrassed that he was the first one to
shrink. He was already beginning to feel like he was less
than what he was before. Never the less, Dylan begrudgingly
agreed to return to the circle of woman. But before he could
do that, Dylan had to tighten his belt once more or his pants
would surely have fallen to his ankles. It was now on the last
notch. It cannot be tightened any further. He also tucked in
his T-shirt for it was doing a good job of impersonating a
night shirt due to its length and bagginess. Lastly, Dylan had
to retie and tighten the laces on his sneakers.
As Dylan approached the girls, it was clear to him
that they were in fact bigger then they should be normally.
Randy agreed with Patty and Ginny not to let Dylan know
that she knew he was shrinking. From a distance Dylan, had
not noticed that this female that Ginny and Patty were
speaking with, was in fact the receptionist that he had just
tried to pickup a short time ago at the lab.
When he approached, Patty introduced him to
Randy. Dylan, being the gentlemen that he is, smiled and
tried to make eye contact as he greeted her. He had to tilt his
head and looked up some to do it. It was at this moment that
Dylan recognized her. The pain in his eyes was evident
almost immediately to the girls. Dylan noticed two things
simultaneously, first he realized that this was the woman he
had met at the lab, and second that his eyes were a good 5 or
6 inches below hers when just a few hours ago they could
look at one another eye to eye. It was all the girls could do
not to laugh when they saw his expression.
The girls continued to talk as Dylan shied away from
the conversation. He still wanted to get right home. But
Dylan could not help but stare at Ginny, Patty, and Randy
noting the changes that have taken place as he shrunk.
Normally, Dylan was almost a foot taller than Ginny, but now
the top of her head was at eye level. Not only did she seem
taller, but she also seemed to be bigger overall, bulkier and
thicker.
It seemed as if Patty were beginning to tower over
Dylan. She was a full foot taller than him now. This meant
that the top of his head was level with her chin and his eyes
were just above her breasts. For some strange reason, Patty
appeared even more attractive as well. Dylan had always
been drawn towards taller women, but this was the first time
in his adult life that he ever saw a woman whose stature was
so high. He also noticed that her breasts seemed larger, both
in shear size and circumference. He was getting turned on,
but at the same time he still tried to hide his apparent
discomfort with being the first of the group to shrink.
As Dylan tried to grasp his situation his train of
thought was interrupted by Randy’s voice, “Ah Dylan, are
you doing anything for dinner tonight? I’d love to come over
your house and make a LITTLE dinner for you.”
“That’s very kind of you Randy, but I’m afraid that I
have to stay with my roommates tonight,” said Dylan.
Patty quickly corrected him, “no, no Dylan. Ginny
and I are going swimming tonight at the pool. We can pick
up dinner afterwards.”
“But.....”
“No buts Dylan its settled, you have a LITTLE date
tonight” Ginny spoke. And all three women laughed.
Dylan had no idea what they were laughing about,
but he didn’t like it just the same. “all right we have to get
home, let’s get going.”
The ladies knew Dylan was uncomfortable with the
situation at hand and they said their good-byes. They knew
in the back of their minds that they would be next. Soon their
bodies would also begin to contract and the world would
magnify before their eyes.
As soon as they got home, Dylan ran to his room.
He looked at himself in his full length mirror behind the
closet door. To him, he looked the same. Every part of his
body was in proper proportion to the rest. But it was his
clothes that looked wrong. They looked like hand me downs
from an older brother that he had not grown into yet. He
stripped them off and again examined himself. Just as he was
doing this, the sensation returned. This time it stayed longer
than all the other times put together. Dylan watched himself
in the mirror as the sensation continued. He could not
actually see himself shrinking, but the image of the room
behind him in the mirror seemed to move ever so slowly. It
moved away, it moved up, and it moved down. But at the
same time, the images in the mirror seemed to enlarge as
well. Moreover, the mirror itself seemed to be growing
larger, wider and higher, and the distance to the mirror
seemed to be increasing as well. Then the sensation left as
suddenly as it appeared.
Dylan had shrunk again. He needed to know how he
stood, exactly how small was he? The girls were still
downstairs, so he hurried into Patty’s room and opened the
draw where she kept her tools. Patty is very handy and owns
had a completely equipped tool box. There he found what he
was looking for, a tape measure. He quickly scurried back
into his room.
He took a pencil and marked his height next to the
door. Taking the tape measure he ran it out down to the floor
and up the mark. He could not believe his eyes, and checked
it again, but there was no mistake. Dylan was now 54 1/2”
tall. He ran that through his mind and tried to calculate that
in feet, but it took him several attempts because he was in
shock. “I can’t believe that I am now 4’ 6 1/2” tall now. Its
unbelievable. Just then Dylan heard Ginny calling, “Dylan,
we are going to lay out in the backyard for a while, by the
kiddy pool before we go up to the university pool. Come on
out with us.”
Caught off guard and not wanting to leave his room
Dylan answered, “ahh, maybe later, I’m busy right now.
Thanks.”
Dylan’s voice sounded strange to Ginny. It was a
little higher than normal, and it sounded a little tinny as well.
She recognized it almost immediately as being brought on by
his reduction in size. She thought he sounded smaller than
before, and she just had to see for herself. Ginny went to get
Patty and they made their way up to his room.
“Dylan, we are not going to take no for an answer.
Now come on down with us, the air will do you good,” said
Patty. Just then the two ladies open Dylan’s door. The girls
walked in. They were both wearing two-piece bikinis which
did not leave much left to the imagination. There standing
naked in front of his mirror, was Dylan. The girls could not
hold it in any longer. They started to laugh almost
immediately. Dylan jumped into his bed and covered himself
with the sheets.
Patty spoke first, “well you don’t have to hide from
us little man. We have both seen you in your party suit
before. Although, I have to say that I like the new point of
view. You can’t be much taller than a 10 year old. You
aren’t even as tall as my breasts. But I must say it looks like
all of you is shrinking in proportion.”
“Well I for one just can’t believe it. It is amazing. I
was sure they were just pulling our leg at the lab to see how
gullible a person could be. But here is the proof. Little man
Dylan. I kinda like being taller than you. Now I’m not the
smallest one in the house,” Ginny said and giggled.
“Ha ha, very funny!” Dylan slowly appear from
under the blanket. Its not fair, I’m shrinking fast, but neither
of you have even started.
“Look how small your hands and feet are,” Ginny
grabbed Dylan’s hand and compared it with her own. It was
slightly smaller than hers. “This is excellent. I for one hope
that you stay smaller than me Dylan. It is unbelievably erotic
for me to see you this way. I love it,” Ginny started rubbing
herself in the crotch through her bikini.
“Hold on there Ginny, there will be plenty of time
for that later. Right now lets all go out in the back. Dylan,
find something you can use as a bathing suit and join us,”
ordered Patty as she seemed to take charge of the situation.
The two girls left and went down stairs, leaving the
diminutive Dylan to his own devices. Dylan didn’t really stop
to consider the repercussions of being his present size. He sat
on the edge of the bed, his feet dangling off the edge if he sat
back. Then it occurred to him that he might be able to wear
an old pair of high school gym shorts that had shrunk over
years of washing. He couldn’t wear them any longer, but did
not want to throw them away, so he had stored them in the
back upper corner of the closet.
Dylan went over to get them. Then it occurred to
him. Standing there in the closet in his bare feet, he was
unable to reach the shelf, even on his tip toes. Even 5’ Ginny
could make the reach. But to Dylan, the shelf was now just
too high. He got his desk chair and pulled it over to the
closet. Climbing up on the now larger chair, he was able to
reach the shorts.
Dylan pulled the old, comfortable, worn shorts up
his legs and over his hips. They were more than a little loose.
The shorts were 32 inches at the waist, but had shrunk in the
wash since they were all cotton. Dylan’s waist started out the
day at 34 inches. He again picked up the tape measure
rapping it around his waist, 26 inches. Luckily the shorts had
a draw string and Dylan pulled it tight and tied it. The shorts
would work for now.
Dylan grabbed a bath towel and headed out back.
The girls were already lying out. He put his towel down next
to Patty and sat down. Dylan looked over at Patty. To Dylan,
Patty was almost 8 feet tall. Her body was stretched out along
next to him. Her head was at one end of the towel, while her
feet and calves hung off the other end. The towel itself was
only 60 inches. Dylan laid down, normally his legs would
hang off the towel as well, but this time the towel was more
than long enough for his entire body with a little room to
spare. Laying there next to Patty, the realization began to hit
him as she dwarfed him. Again Dylan’s mind began to run
wild, then, “hey wait a minute. If you guys knew that I was
already shrinking when we were talking to Randy, why did
you fix me up with her?”
“That’s simple,” spoke Ginny. “She told us she
thought that you were cute, and that she was dying to date
one of the shrinkees from the experiment. It seems that she
has some kind of Giantess fetish. We thought it was funny,
so we told her we’d help her and tada.”
“Giantess Fetish! Oh great, what is she gonna do,
tie me up?” asked Dylan.
“No Dylan its nothing like that, she just likes to
fantasize about small men. She has spent a lot of time trying
to become bigger than men by body building. You probably
didn’t notice because of the loose fitting clothes she was
wearing but she has a hard body. The funny thing is I’m
beginning to see why its so attractive to her,” Ginny added.
“Why is that,” asked Dylan.
“Well Its easier to demonstrate than to explain,” said
Ginny. She stood up and walked over to the picnic table.
“Come over here Dylan and sit down at the table.”
Dylan obliged Ginny and sat down across from her.
He could already see what she had in mind. She wanted to
arm wrestle. The two of them interlocked hands. Dylan
froze for the moment and stared at Ginny’s hand. It was
larger than his own. His hand was swallowed by the size and
girth of her hand. Once more, her forearm was longer than
his. Dylan could feel her strength as they setup. Ginny said
go and immediately Dylan applied his full capacity of
strength. To his regret, Ginny’s arm did not even budge.
“Ready?” Ginny asked, and then she applied her full amount
of strength. Almost immediately, Dylan’s arm was thrown to
the table. Patty watched from her towel and said, “Ha ha ha,
you beat the little man Ginny. Don’t feel bad Dylan. After
all you are puny. Look at it this way. Very soon, you may be
wishing that you were as tall and strong as you are now.
Who knows, I may be wishing I was as puny and strong as
you are now. It’s hard to say at this point.”
“That’s what its all about Dylan, strength, size,
domination, and control,” finished Ginny. Ginny walked
back over to her towel and laid back down. Dylan remained
at the table. He felt humiliated. He was beaten by Ginny,
five foot nothing Ginny. He felt small and insubstantial.
Dylan couldn’t face his roommates any longer at least for the
moment and excused himself, and started to run back up to
his room. But before he could get too far, Patty stopped him.
She could tell that he was hurting and wanted to comfort him.
As he stood next to her he felt even more insignificant. Patty
was much taller than him. She was about 2 feet taller.
Dylan could not look her in the eye and so he stared
at the ground. Patty leaned over and began to kiss Dylan
quite affectionately. She put her hand behind his head and
pulled him even closer to her. Dylan’s feet left the ground as
she lifted him up to her. Dylan reciprocated with kisses of his
own. He tried to explore her large mouth with his tongue.
But her lips and tongue were stronger than his. To Dylan it
felt as though he were trying to French kiss a mouth the size
of a bucket. His tongue was merely lost, and was too short to
explore the depths of her mouth. As Dylan hung there with
his face pressed against hers, his hands flailed wildly. He
grasped at her arms, but they seemed to get caught in her
hair. Dylan was at Patty’s mercy.
On the other hand, Patty was quite able to explore
Dylan’s mouth. She was able to place it further in then ever
before. She could actually tickle the back of his throat.
Dylan gagged several times as she did so, but her tongue did
not relinquish its duty nor was Dylan able to pull away from
her. After several minutes, Patty stood back up and walked
back to her place on the towel.
As soon as he returned to his room, Dylan looked out
his window down at the girls. As he shrunk, they were
quickly becoming his dream fantasy girls. Dylan had not
really ever admitted it to himself, but giant girls where his
desire. He knew exactly what Randy liked about her giantess
fetish and began to fantasize about their impending date. He
untied his shorts and they dropped to the ground. He grabbed
his penis and began to stroke it ever so slowly. As he did so
he replayed the arm wrestling match in his mind. He
remembered the feeling of lying next to Patty’s huge body,
and the feeling of having his mouth ravaged by her tongue
over and over again. The whole time he stared at their half
naked bodies lying below him in the sun. When he finished
he feel a sleep.
Dylan was awakened by Patty’s voice calling up to
him from downstairs, “Dylan, Randy is here. Get dressed and
come on down. Ginny and I are going to the pool to do some
laps. We’ll be back later. Bye.”
Dylan sprung up from the bed to a sitting position.
His vision was still a hazy and he shook his head in order to
fully wake up. He sat on the edge of the bed and began
scooting his legs forward more and more that they would
touch the floor. Only his feet never did reach the floor.
Dylan looked around the room. Everything was enormous. If
Dylan had to guess, he thought that he was now less than one
half his original size.
Turning around, he grabbed the blanket and lowered
himself to the floor. When he reached it he looked back up at
the bed. The top of the bed was just above his head. Next to
the bed was the pair of gym shorts he was wearing a short
time ago. Now the shorts looked like a large tarp. Dylan
wondered around the room. He could not reach up and touch
his desktop. The chair was also above his head. He would
need something to climb on if he were to ever reach it. His
sneakers sat by the closet door which was open. They were
almost half as long as his body was tall. In the closet hung
his clothes, they were comically large. He turned and looked
in the mirror. He was the same. Everything thing else had
changed. Just then he noticed the door knob on the closet
door. It hung well above his head. He soon realized that the
door to his room was closed and the knob on it was just as out
of reach as the closet door knob. At the moment he was
trapped in his own room.
Just then he heard the stomping of a pair of feet
coming up the stairs. The footsteps grew increasingly louder
and soon stopped on the other side of his door. There was a
knock. “Dylan honey, you’all in there? Come on down, I
brought dinner.” It was Randy. Dylan did not answer. He
wasn’t sure what to do. He was naked, had nothing to wear,
and no where to hide. He couldn’t even get back on the bed
without some climbing. Just then the door opened.
In the doorway stood Randy the beautiful southern
bodybuilder. Only this time she was wearing a tight T-shirt,
blue jeans shorts, and sandals. Dylan stood where he was
frozen like a deer caught in the headlights of on oncoming
car. Randy was impossibly huge. On Dylan’s scale, Randy
was 20 feet tall. To Randy, Dylan was 20 inches tall. “There
you are my little man,” said Randy. Dylan was knee high to
this southern amazon. Her calves were eye level to him. She
knelt down in front of him so that Dylan didn’t have to strain
his neck to see her face. “God, she’s beautiful,” Dylan
thought to himself, but saying nothing. “You have no idea
how sexy you are, or how long I’ve waited for a date like this
with a tiny man. We are going to have some fun tonight.”
“But I have nothing to wear,” said Dylan. Randy
laughed, “clothing is optional little one, and besides, I doubt
that you have anything that will fit you.” Dylan thought for a
moment and realized that she was right. “Dinner is ready so
lets go down to the kitchen and eat,” spoke Randy. And with
that, she reached out and grabbed Dylan under the arms and
lifted him to her chest as she stood up. She was surprised at
just how light he was. He was surprised at how effortless she
could lift him. She then flipped him over on his back and
cradled him in her arms. His head rested in the valley
between her large forearm and even larger biceps. He could
feel the warmth of her soft but firm breasts under him. Her
nipples were hard and standing at full attention. They were
clearly visible under her shirt and occasionally rubbed against
his body as she carried him. On Dylan’s scale the nipples
were nearly two inches in length. They were the perfect size
for Dylan’s diminutive mouth.
Dylan stared at her breasts and laughed, “forget
dinner, there’s a full meal right here,” he thought to himself.
But Dylan was not in control of the situation, it was clear that
Randy was the one making the calls. She could see him
staring at her breasts. “Now, now, those are for dessert, if
you are a good little boy,” Randy said. She carried him like a
baby into the kitchen and set him down on one of the kitchen
chairs. The wood chair was cold on his naked behind.
Sitting all the way back in the chair, Dylan’s feet didn’t even
reach the edge. Likewise his head was barely higher than the
table. There was no way he could eat like that, so he stood
up. At least now he could reach over the table.
Randy had already set the table. It wasn’t easy for
Dylan to keep his mind on food, but that was what Randy
wanted so what choice did he have. She had made fried
chicken, mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob. The chicken
leg and the corn on the cob were huge. Each one was almost
2 feet long. The chicken seemed a little tough to Dylan.
That must have been due to his reduction in size. The
silverware was unyielding as well for Dylan. They were
massive. The glass was more like a mop bucket. There was
no way Dylan could eat or drink all of the food.
As they ate, Randy explained her plans for the
evening. It was her intention to finish eating and then
engage in a little sex fantasy of hers. Ginny and Patty had
warned Dylan of Randy’s giantess fetish, but he still wasn’t
sure exactly what that would entail.
The mash potatoes were excellent. Randy gave him
the bucket of Cola. Dylan ate and drank his full and then
wiped his mouth with the towel size table napkin. “Are you
ready for dessert,” Randy asked. Dylan eagerly nodded his
head yes. Randy went to the refrigerator and took something
out and walked out of the room and went back up stairs. As
she did she turned to Dylan, “well are you coming or not little
man?”
Dylan paused. He was on a chair which to him was
easily 7 feet high. He turned around with his stomach facing
the chair. Then he carefully slid his legs over the edge one at
a time and hung dangling from the chair. It was still a short
drop to the floor. The vinyl floor was colder than the wood
chair. Dylan ran quickly to the stairs. Each step was a mere
7 inches high, but to Dylan they were over 2 feet each and
there were 22 of them. He could make it, but it would take a
few minutes. Luckily the stairs were covered in carpet which
made the climb easier on his body.
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While this was going on, Ginny and Patty were
swimming at the University pool. It was open swim. Some
people were swimming laps, some were diving, and others
were just wading. Patty was swimming her laps. She swam
laps three times a week as part of her personal fitness
program. This evening she planned to swim 50 laps. She
was capable of more, but she didn’t want to over exert herself.
Unfortunately, her plan didn’t seem to be working out. She
was on lap 45 and she was exhausted. Each of the last 10
laps just seemed to take longer than the next. Her stride was
off and she keep pulling at her suit which seemed to be
giving her some problems staying on. Once more, her body
seemed to be tingling. She credited the tingling to the cold
temperature of the water. She finished her laps and made her
way over to the ladder. There she rested for several minutes
before getting out.
Meanwhile Ginny was just floating around relaxing
and enjoying a conversation with a frat boy that she had met
at the pool on an earlier visit. She had not been watching
Patty, and she didn’t notice that she finished her laps.
Patty would always do a few dives off the high
board, following her laps. It was a good way for her to
relieve any muscle tension after her workout. Patty climbed
the ladder of the high board. Something didn’t feel right to
her, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. When she got to
the top, she walked out to the end of the board in preparation
for her dive. The board seemed uncharacteristically high,
much higher than normal, but she pressed on. She stood at
the end of the board on her tip toes and lined up her dive.
Again her body seemed to tingle, this time a little stronger
that it had earlier.
She jumped up into the air and took a spring off the
board and jumped. When she hit the water one thing became
clear almost immediately. Her bikini, both parts, had been
forced off upon hitting the water. She was completely naked
in the diving well. No one else had noticed yet. She reached
for her top and tried to put it back on. She got the wet top
back on, but it again fell off almost immediately. The top
was too large to stay on, it seemed as though the shoulder
straps wouldn’t stay in place. At first Patty thought that the
material must have stretched out of shape, then it occurred to
her, it was the experiment. She was beginning to shrink.
She yelled to get Ginny’s attention while she remained
emerged in the water. Luckily, no one else was using the
spring board. Ginny broke herself away from her new found
friend and came over to Patty.
At first she did not notice that Patty had reduced in
size since Patty was still in the water. Patty was a little
rattled by what was happening to her. It had caught her off
guard. “Ginny, I need a towel!” Patty said in a quiet but
urgent manner.
“What’s the matter?” asked Ginny.
“It started!” replied Patty.
“What started Patty?” Ginny answered in a confused
way.
“You know...... I’m shrinking! My bathing suit is
too big to wear and it fell off. I need a towel so I can get out
of the water. Please hurry,” Patty told her.
“Really, your shrinking? I can’t tell from here.
Wow, that’s cool. How small are you? Are you smaller than
me now?” Ginny asked happily.
“Ginny, just get me a towel. We can talk about this
somewhere else. Please I want to go home,” Patty
demanded.
“O.K., O.K. I’ll get it for you.” Ginny quickly
walked over and picked up Patty’s towel and brought it back
to her. Patty stepped up the ladder, and at the same time
Ginny wrapped the towel around her as she emerged from the
pool. A shiver came over Patty when she reached the top and
she was standing on the pool deck, because she was still
looking up, ever so slightly, at Ginny. Patty was now 4’10”
tall and 2 inches shorter than her roommate. Patty had
shrunk 18 inches. Ginny put her arm around Patty as a form
of mental support and the two women began to walk back to
their house.
As they walked Patty tried to become more
comfortable with her new stature. She had always been quite
tall, even growing up and she was quite used to looking down
at most people. However, that was over, at least till the
experiment was over. Patty began to compare herself with
Ginny. In all ways, Ginny was bigger than she was, but not
by a great deal. It was at that point that Patty realized
something.
“Ginny, it appears that you are slightly larger than
me now, but not by much. I was thinking, do you think it
possible that I could try on some of your lingerie when we get
back? Maybe your frilly white teddy,” asked Patty.
“I didn’t know that you were into that kind of stuff
Patty,” replied Ginny.
“Well I’m not, but I always wanted to try on some of
your clothes and they were always too small for me to wear.
But that has all changed, at least for the moment,” said Patty.
“Sure Patty, no problem, as long as you don’t shrink
any smaller because then they will be too big for you as well,”
said Ginny. Privately Ginny was really beginning to get hot.
She was becoming a giantess. She knew that she hadn’t
gotten any bigger, but to her roommates, Patty and Dylan, she
was a giantess. She began to develop a strong desire that
they both continue to shrink until they were only inches tall.
At that point she would control everything about them. She
would be a goddess to them. They would be unable to do
anything but comply with her every whim. Ginny didn’t
realize it, but as her roommates shrank, her need for power
grew. She looked back down at Patty and smiled.
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After reaching the top, Dylan head for his room.
The door was partially open just a crack. He leaned against
the door and pushed it open. Randy was standing in front of
the door in 6” open toe high heel shoes. Dylan’s eyes moved
up her legs, from her ankles to her diamond shaped calves to
her knees and up above his head to her incredible thigh
muscles. Each one was as thick as his entire body. Each
thigh came together well above his head. Craning his neck,
Dylan’s eyes continued up past her breasts which overhung
his head. Finally his eyes came to her face which was well
above him. Dylan got the sensation of looking up at someone
who was standing in a third story window, but he knew that
she wasn’t on the third floor, she was as tall as the third floor.
She ginned down at him with a look of desire in her eyes.
She took a step towards him, Dylan was directly
between her legs and below her towering frame. The
sensation excited him instantly. But it also gave him chills.
He looked at her shear size and bulk, shivers traveled through
his little body. Not long ago, he was that size, now he was
knee high to her. She was huge. He imagined the strength
that she must possess and compared it with his own. He
again felt insignificant, but at the same time he felt a sense of
eroticism coming over him. It was now clear to him that he
was hers, but she was his to explore, his to discover, his to
conquer. He reached forward and began to rub his small
hands over the rock hard muscles of her lower legs. From
above he heard her laugh, “not yet my anxious little man.”
Randy walked out of the room. Dylan could tell that
she had entered the bathroom because he could hear the
shower water running. He made his way to the bathroom.
The steam from the shower had already filled the room.
Randy was in the shower, but Dylan could not get a clear
view of her through the curtain and the steam. He slowly
worked his way in closer, trying to get a better view. He
pulled back slowly on the curtain which seemed to extend to
the ceiling, which to Dylan was nearly 30 feet high.
“I was beginning to think that you chickened out my
little man,” said Randy. Dylan stepped into the shower. The
water seemed to be deeper than normal, especially for a
shower. The warming water was cascading down from the
shower head which was well above his head. Her body
blocked much of the water from spilling over his body,
however, a large amount of water splashed off her body and
dripped onto his body. He was standing behind her. The
soap lather covered her body. Dylan was taken aback by the
muscle tone of her ass. Each cheek was round and firm, it
would have taken four of his hands to cup just the one cheek.
Dylan continued his voyering as she turned around. His
shock continued as he viewed her bare breasts. Their
enormity was astounding. She continued to lather her body,
running her hands and the bar of soap over her breasts. The
bar of soap fell. To Dylan it was almost a foot in length.
Randy kneeled down. Her body overshadowing his.
Just then, she placed both arms around his body like
she was giving him a bear hug and stood back up, effortlessly
lifting Dylan into the air. Dylan was being compressed
between arms that were the thickness of trees and basketball
sized breasts. His arms were pinned to his side. Her massive
nipple poked him in the face. He looked up into Randy’s face
and as he did so, her lips fell upon his mouth. He could fell
his hard prick being pushed into her chest.
Randy began to explore Dylan’s mouth with her
tongue. It was enormous. At one point she actually managed
to force it down his throat. Her lips were powerful. She
began to suck on his neck leaving a large purple hickey. But
unlike any hickey that anyone had ever received before
because it was the size of a baseball in circumference. The
entire time Dylan was being suspended in the air. It was a
sensation like none other. He was being ravaged by a
gargantuan woman who was holding him 15 feet in the air
and sucking his face with lips that could almost cover his
entire face. The water continued to fall on their bodies.
Dylan’s body was overloading on the sensations it was
feeling.
Suddenly Dylan found himself standing on the seat
in the shower stall. It placed him at the vantage point just
below her breasts. Randy reached out with both hands. In
one hand she held the bar of soap. She lathered up her hands
and then began to lather Dylan’s body. Her hands were over
two feet in length each, but still soft. She started with his feet
and worked up to his waist. Then she skipped up to his head
and began to work her way back down. The entire time the
soft skin of her hands caressed Dylan’s body. She lathered
her hands once more and then began to slowly lather his
penis. Dylan was quite firm at this point, but at his present
size, his normally 6 inch cock was just over 1 1/2 inches in
length. Randy didn’t really rub it with her hands so much as
she did her fingers. Dylan felt embarrassed by the fact that
each of her fingers were nearly a foot in length and the
dwarfed his manhood. To Randy, it was like stroking the cap
of a Bic pen. It wasn’t long before Dylan erupted.
After she finished, Randy picked him up again and
set him down outside the shower. She turned off the water
and stepped out next to him. When she saw him she started
laughing. It occurred to her that Dylan was no taller than the
toilet he was standing next to. She imagined him trying to
climb the toilet, and then once reaching the top, falling in as
he attempted to use it.
Dylan could not figure out why she was laughing.
He gaped up at her large body. She was drying her hair with
a towel. As she did so, water continued to drip down on
Dylan. She looked down at him. She found it amazing that a
tiny man was standing between her legs and that his head
was no higher than her knees. She noticed that he was
shivering cold. Randy gave Dylan a hand towel. To Dylan it
seemed like a normal sized bath towel, not a hand towel,
although the cotton was overly plush, and overly thick.
“Time for dessert baby, but give me a couple minutes to get
ready,” said Randy. She dropped the bath towel she was
using over Dylan’s head and walked out. The towel was like
a parachute to Dylan it was so big. It completely covered
him. For a moment, he was lost under the material.
Dylan could not wait for what was to transpire in his
room. He wanted to look his best. This meant combing his
hair, brushing his teeth, and the like. He looked up at the
vanity that towered over his head. Somewhere up there was a
mirror and his brush and toothbrush. There was no way he
could reach the top from where he was and he saw no way to
climb up the vanity itself. Dylan looked at the toilet again. It
was only as tall as he was, if he could climb up the toilet then
he could stand on the toilet paper rack which was screwed
into the vanity and then he could reach the top. Looking
around he noticed that the shower stall, which was next to the
toilet on the opposite side of the vanity, had a 6 inch lip.
Dylan stood on the lip. The toilet was know chest high. He
reached up and managed to pull himself up. Luckily the lid
was down so there was no chance of falling in. He walked
over to the toilet paper rack. There was a full roll in the rack.
Dylan chuckled when he saw the toilet paper. Each square
was the size of notebook paper. He imagined what it would
be like to use paper that thick and chuckled again. Dylan put
his foot on the roll and stepped up. The top of the vanity was
now within reach and Dylan climbed the rest of the way.
As Dylan stood atop the vanity he felt a sense of
accomplishment. Just then Randy began to laugh and clap
her hands, “well done little man, I enjoyed that, you have
such desire. Hurry up baby, I can’t wait all night.” Randy
returned to Dylan’s room.
Once again Dylan felt small. But he was not
detoured from his goal. He turned on the cold water, it took
both hands, but he was able to do it. Then he picked up his
toothbrush. It was now like a small baseball bat. He used
both hands and put the mammoth brush into his mouth. He
couldn’t get the entire head of the brush into his mouth, but
he was able to drag part of it across his teeth. Then he picked
up the push broom size hair brush. The teeth seemed to large
to do him much good, but he went through the motions
anyway. To finish he walked over to a 2’ tall bottle of
cologne. The bottle had a push button sprayer on top. Dylan
stood in front of the bottle as he pressed down with both
hands. A squirt came from the bottle. Instantly Dylan
screamed. The cologne burned his skin, but the sensation
quickly left. Carefully Dylan retraced his steps back down
the toilet and walked into his room.
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Patty and Ginny walked in the front door. Patty was
amazed. She walked around the house looking at everything.
To her everything, the furniture, the rooms, and all the
furnishings looked very different. Everything appeared the
same, except larger, not just bigger, but deeper, higher, and
wider. To Patty one foot now seemed to be 15 3/4 inches thus
the six foot high refrigerator now appeared to be almost 8 feet
tall. Ginny sat down at the kitchen table. Patty went up
stairs to get some of Ginny’s clothes to wear, after all, they
were almost the same size now.
“If one didn’t know better, they would swear that
Patty was an ordinary women, albeit, a tiny one, but nothing
out of the ordinary,” Ginny thought. For some reason, she
was becoming attracted to the reduced Patty. Ginny wasn’t
gay, but she was feeling attracted just the same. Although it
wasn’t in any form of love, but more like a form of want and
sexual desire. She began to hunger for Patty, but she craved
an even tinier Patty. She wanted, no she needed for her
roommate to continue to shrink. Ginny felt herself becoming
warm as she thought about the possibilities.
Patty opened Ginny’s drawers. She pulled out a pair
of sweats. She was just about to put them on when she
remembered her request to Ginny. She opened another
drawer and inside she found Ginny’s silken treasures. At last
Patty could actually wear such a garment. She rummaged
through the drawer until she came upon a red silk bra. Patty
put it on. To her amazement it was quite loose. Each of her
breasts swam in the cups which simply hung down because of
the lack of ample cleavage to fill them. Even though she and
Ginny were similar in height, they were not similar in other
respects of dimension, a fact which became readily apparent
to Patty. Her once 38 inch chest was now close to 29 inches.
She took the oversize bra off and returned it to the drawer.
She continued to rummage until she came to a beautiful white
Romanesque chemise. It resembled a toga. She put it on. It
fit loosely around her, but fit none the less. She then put the
sweat clothes on and went back downstairs.
As she walked down the stairs the silk rubbed
against her body. It was unlike anything Patty had felt
before. She felt hot and damp between her legs. She sat
down at the table with Ginny. Ginny could see Patty’s
expression. She knew that she was becoming aroused, but
not why.
Ginny was becoming more courageous and forward
with her new place in the house as the giantess. Patty had no
clue of what was about to take place. Ginny stood up and
removed her bikini top. Her breasts swung loose. They were
normally on the large size, but not too big. However, to Patty
they were huge. Patty could see that Ginny’s nipples were
hard and erect. Ginny began to massage her own breasts.
Patty sat gawking in disbelief. She had never been in such a
situation. She was hetero and the thought of having sex with
another female would normally seem repugnant to her,
however, the present situation was quite different. She could
still feel the silk against her skin which was having an effect
on her, and in front of her, a 6’ 7” woman was beginning to
masturbate. Only one thought crossed her mind, she wanted
that giantess.
Patty stood up and went back to her room. Ginny
followed her.
**************************************************
Dylan was lying on his back in his own bed. But
even though the bed was not large, to Dylan it was the
biggest bed he had ever seen. He was lying on his back with
his head propped up on a pillow. All of his attention was on
the foot of the bed. Randy was slowly crawling up towards
him on all fours. She continued up the bed until her breast
came in contact with Dylan’s mouth. “Suck it baby,” was all
she said. Dylan still could not believe what he saw.
Hovering over him was the vast body of a woman. A woman
more than 3 times his size. He was looking directly into one
of her breasts while at the same time his feet didn’t reach past
her waist. Her hair hung down over his head. He was framed
by her huge arms which were on either side of his head. He
could feel the mattress give under her massive weight. He
reached up to grab the mammoth mammary in front of him,
his arms were barely long enough to reach it. They definitely
weren’t long enough to reach around her.
Dylan reached up with his hands and pulled her
entire teat into his mouth. It filled his mouth, and he began
to suck just as he was told. Randy flung her head back,
closed her eyes and started to moan. She felt his little mouth
take in her teat. She could feel his little tongue probing it in
his mouth and she could feel his tiny hands has they held
onto her breast. For Randy, her fetish fantasy was coming to
fruition, and so was she. She looked down between her tits at
the baby like man that she was suckling, before this moment
she could only imagine suck a feeling, but now it was real.
He was real. Dylan continued until Randy backed away.
She proceeded to lick his entire body. It was unlike
anything that Dylan had ever felt before. A warm moist 6
inch tongue explored his every orifice of his entire body head
to toe. Then it returned to his penis and circled it a few
times. Before he had time to react, Randy engulfed both his
balls and his cock in her mouth, and she began to suck. It
seemed she wanted to return the favor of being sucked. To
Dylan it was as though his dick had been placed in a large
shop vac. The suction was incredible. His body was actually
being lifted off the bed by her mouth as she continued. As
Dylan kicked his legs he could feel her tits on the soles of his
feet. He tried to grab one of her teats between his feet and
message it. It wasn’t long before Dylan exploded.
Randy grabbed Dylan around the waist with both
hands. She rolled over on her back and lifted him into the
air, holding him suspended over her naked body. Her fingers
were tightly wrapped around his body. Dylan could feel the
pressure of each finger tip grasping him, and squeezing him.
She spread her legs. Dylan could see her pussy. It was
glistening from the wetness. “I will have you now,” barked
Randy. She lowered his body until his hard cock came in
contact with her large womanhood. Dylan was completely in
her control. If it was possible for a woman to rape a man, this
would come close. Although, Dylan was quite willing. She
proceeded to use his cock as though it was her own personal
dildo. She raised and lowered his body faster and faster,
fucking as much of him as she could. Each time she lowered
him, she pressed him harder into her pussy. As she did so,
Dylan’s face would bounce off of her stomach. Her belly
button was directly in front of him and he tried to lick it each
time she lowered him. It was nearly 2 inches in diameter.
It didn’t seem to take Randy long to reach an
orgasm. She began pounding Dylan’s body against her own
faster and faster. She was writhing in pleasure. Her entire
body was getting hotter and hotter. Dylan could feel the
wetness from her covering most of his lower body. Randy
moaned loudly as she continued. Dylan could take no more
and he shot his load into her gaping vagina. When they had
both finished, Randy held him there in place. Dylan lied
there without moving, he was exhausted. His limp body was
wedged between her two massive thighs.
Sometime later both Randy and Dylan fell asleep.
Randy was sleeping on her back with one arm wrapped
around Dylan, cradling him to her body. Dylan never slept so
well. The surrounding warmth of her enormous body was
incredible. He rested his head on her breast. He could her
each beat of her heart, and feel it breath she took as her chest
rose and fell. He felt safe.
**************************************************
Patty climbed into her bed, fluffed up her pillows
and got comfortable lying on her back facing the door. Ginny
came in almost instantly. Ginny was twirling her bra, which
she had removed down stairs. But in the other hand Ginny
was holding a large vibrator. To Ginny it was 10 inches
long, however, Patty saw it as just over 13 inches.
Without saying a word Ginny climbed onto the bed.
She immediately began to undress Patty. She was a little
surprised to find Patty wearing her white chemise. Ginny
grabbed Patty’s breasts, one in each hand, and began to
massage them through the silk. Patty’s nipples reacted
immediately becoming even harder than they already were,
they pushed up against the silk.
Patty started to kiss Ginny as they became more
entangled. Both woman were on the verge of orgasm. Ginny
raised the chemise and spread Patty’s legs. Then she pulled
out the mammoth vibrator and switched it on. She began to
draw circles around Patty’s pussy with the head of the
vibrating dildo. Once it was lubricated, Ginny lowered it into
Patty’s depth. As Ginny raised and lowered the magic
schlong, Patty began to feel the onslaught of an approaching
orgasm. Her whole body was involved with the throws of her
orgasm. This is probably why Patty did not feel the tingle
return that marked another episode of shrinkage. The tingle
was not strong, in fact it was much weaker than the other two
times that Patty had experienced it. However, Patty realized
that she was shrinking, but not immediately.
Patty had her eyes closed and was trying to imagine
her fantasy partner, a large over power guy, as Ginny was
ramming the dildo in and out of her. But, as this was
happening, Patty felt something strange. The dildo was
becoming thicker, ever so slowly, and that was not all. Patty
was stroking Ginny’s breasts at the time, and she could fell
them expanding. She could feel each of her fingers losing
their grip as the tits expanded. Each breast was becoming
more than her hand could contain. Lastly, she could actually
feel the bed sheets moving out from under her in all
directions. At that moment Patty knew that she was
shrinking again.
She looked up at Ginny and her thoughts were
confirmed. Ginny was becoming larger even as she watched.
Ginny noticed that Patty was shrinking soon after it started.
She straddled Patty’s body between her legs. She could feel
Patty’s body getting smaller. She could see Patty’s hands,
which were on Ginny’s breasts, getting smaller. She could
feel that they were able to grip less and less. She could see
Patty’s legs becoming shorter and thinner, and her feet
smaller. Patty’s body retreated into the chemise that she was
wearing. It now covered her entire body.
Patty was unable to see Ginny any longer. The white
silk chemise was now completely covering her body. Patty
could not tell how small she was becoming, but the shrinking
did not stop its slow unrelenting course. Patty could feel
some incredible weight moving about the bed as the mattress
seemed to give and rebound as the weight moved. Suddenly
the chemise was lifted as if some construction crane came in
and lifted it stories high into the air.
Ginny could see Patty again. She was about 2 feet
tall and still shrinking. Ginny rolled over on her back,
spread her legs, and shoved the still vibrating dildo deep into
her own cunt. The entire time never taking her eyes off the
dwindling Patty. It was quit a sight to Patty. She was lying
next to an incredibly large woman. Even more incredible
because the woman continued to grow next to her. The entire
time his immense body was shoving a vibrating dildo in and
out of her. The dildo was as big as she was and growing as
well. The body seemed to stretch out forever.
Patty stood up to observe the expanding universe that
her room and Ginny had become. The bed was a huge plain,
an ever increasing field. The walls seem to be moving up and
away. The night stand next to her bed was well out of reach.
The lamp towering over her head. Just then it stopped.
Everything was holding at its now immense size. Patty had
no way of knowing her exact size and she was looking for an
object by which she could gauge it.
Ginny continued getting off as she watched her once
larger roommate continue to shrink. Ginny could tell that
Patty stopped again. She could see that Patty was looking
away from her and towards the room. She wanted Patty to
look at her, she wanted to see the look of desperation that
must be on her face as she realized that she was now merely a
doll. Ginny reached over with one hand and grabbed Patty
around the waist as she continued with the dildo with the
other hand. She was able to completely encircle Patty’s body
with her hand. Patty was now a mere 8 inches tall. She lifted
up and placed her down between her thighs.
Patty was in shock. She was still trying to
comprehend her situation. The fact that she was smaller than
many dolls, and the fact that she was surrounded by thighs as
thick as she was tall overwhelmed her. She still felt the
softness of the silk lingerie, only she had shrunk out of it,
confused she looked down and noticed that she was now
standing in one of the cups of Ginny’s bikini bra. It was
encompassing to her. She could fit her entire body in the cup.
In fact, the cup could have covered a small automobile. She
looked back up at the thighs that came together into an
enormous pussy right in front of her. The pussy was being
fucked by a loud vibrating dildo that was longer than she was
tall. It wasn’t long before that huge pussy and those giant
thighs began to writhe from the orgasm that took them over.
Patty was sprayed by Ginny’s flowing fluids.
When it was over, Patty was still unable to speak.
She was covered in Ginny’s juices. Ginny picked her up and
licked her doll like body clean. To Patty, the tongue gliding
over her body was 2 feet in width. The strength of her tongue
alone was more then Patty had in her entire body, and Ginny
know it. Ginny was now truly a giantess. She looked down
at Patty’s doll body, at her doll size hands, her doll size feet
and her doll size breasts. The sense of power began to
overtake Ginny. Ginny placed Patty’s body astride the dildo.
Patty was now sitting on it was though it were a run away
rocket. Ginny switched it on and laughed loudly as Patty was
nearly knocked off of it by the earthquake that followed.
Patty could not believe that she was sitting on the dildo, a
dildo that moments ago fit between her legs and slid into her
vagina.
When she finished, Ginny set Patty down between
her breasts. Patty was lying on her back. Ginny’s pliant hill
tops flanked her on both sides. Patty could feel Ginny’s chest
raising and falling as she took each breath. She could hear
her heart rhythmically pumping. “Don’t worry little doll, I
won’t let anything happen to you,” rumbled Ginny. “In the
morning we will add Dylan to our little party.” It was more
than Patty could take and she passed out.
**************************************************
The next morning Dylan awoke to find himself alone
in bed. Randy had left. He looked around the room and
checked himself. He was still the same size. He climbed
down the side of the bed and walked out into the hallway.
Patty’s door was partially open, he could hear
someone yelling, but the voice sounded distant. It also
sounded a little tinny. He peered into the room, but couldn’t
see anyone, so he entered. Patty’s bed was a mess, it looked
like his bed did. The look of a bed that had undergone a
sexual encounter the night before. The voice was louder.
Dylan could now tell that it was Patty, but where was she?
Patty had wakened to the same empty bed that Dylan
had, only in her case, she was too small to climb down. She
started to scream for Dylan or Ginny, anyone that could get
her down off of the bed. Finally Dylan entered the room, but
he could not see her from his point of view. So she ran to the
foot of the bed and looked down over the edge, waving both
of her arms. Finally Dylan looked up and she caught his
attention.
Dylan was a little surprised, the last time he had
seen Patty she was over 6 feet tall and towered over him.
Now she was smaller than he was, but Dylan couldn’t tell
how small from the floor.
“My goodness Patty, you sure aren’t yourself today.
You shrunk too! I don’t think I have ever seen a woman as
small as you,” said Dylan.
“That’s great Dylan. We can talk about this latter.
Just get me down from here,” commanded Patty.
“O.K., I have an idea. I’ll be right up,” said Dylan.
He quickly climbed the bed by using the blanket as he had
with his bed. When he reached the top he stood up to his full
height. Patty was standing there in front of him. He was still
20 inches tall. The top of her head was even with the head of
his penis. She was about 28 inches tall on his scale. Dylan
quickly figured that she must be about 8 inches tall to the
normal world. They were both naked and started to laugh.
Dylan got down on his knees so that they could talk
face to face. Immediately Patty gave Dylan a hug, “thanks
for coming to help me big guy.”
“Ha ha, last night you called my little one, and now
I’m big guy,” remarked Dylan. “I’m beginning to feel like
I’m on a bad elevator trip.”
“Well I for one like you this way Dylan. I have
always been the biggest one, and there aren’t too many guys
taller than me. But now everyone is taller than me,” said
Patty.
Without giving it a thought, Patty threw her arms
around his neck, and kissed him square on the lips. Dylan
reciprocated. He never kissed a full grown woman as small
as Patty. His hands reached down and grabbed her buttocks.
He squeezed each check as he lifted her into the air. Patty
gave a little squeal, but never let up on her passionate kiss.
Patty’s fantasy was taking shape nicely. She could only
dream of making love to a man of Dylan’s apparent size, but
now it was reality. In her dreams, she was swept away by a
giant, but this shrinking thing was just as good. Dylan’s
manhood began to react as his passion increased. Patty had
no problem noticing Dylan’s growing approval, after all they
were both naked and at full length, Dylan’s once 6 inch penis
was now a 16 inch pole.
Patty began to lick Dylan’s cock. She started at the
base and continued slowly until she reached the top. She
frantically licked at it as though it were a melting ice cream
cone. Dylan began to writhe at the ministrations of Patty’s
tiny tongue.
Dylan brought his hands up and grabbed Patty’s
once large breasts. Although proportionally to Patty her
breasts were the same, to Dylan they were quite small. As he
massaged them, he could feel her nipples grow hard. Slowly
Dylan reached down onto the bed and lied down on his back.
The whole time Patty moved with him. She was now on top
and straddling this 16 foot giant. Dylan decided to return the
favor and began using his tongue across her taut nipples.
Patty began to moan even harder.
Patty could not hold out any longer She grabbed
Dylan’s cock with both hands. “I must have you, now,”
moaned Patty. She began to guide his pole towards her pussy
lips. She spread her legs as wide as she could and began to
sit down onto his enlarged cock. She winced a few times, but
continued nevertheless. This was the largest cock she had
ever seen, even in pictures. She had to have it. Lower and
lower, she took more of him into herself. With each thrust,
Patty grabbed more of Dylan’s chest hair. She couldn’t reach
his head, so she grabbed what she could. Dylan’s eyes were
practically popping out of his head. She was incredibly tight.
He could feel every corner, every fold grabbing and holding
onto his cock. O.J.’s glove couldn’t have been any tighter.
Even more bizarre to Dylan was the fact that he could feel her
feet, and they didn’t even reach his knees. It was almost
magical as they both achieved orgasm at once.
When it was over, they rested in each others arms.
Dylan stroke Patty’s tiny biceps appreciating their shape no
matter what size they happened to be. Dylan’s mind was
overwhelmed with different desires. Just the night before he
wanted nothing but giant women. Now he wanted tiny doll
sized women. He wasn’t sure which he liked more. The only
thing he did know for sure was that he wanted both.
“That was quite exhilarating you two,” rumbled
Ginny’s voice. She began to clap as to mockingly say, ‘well
done’. “Now that you’re finished why don’t the two of you
come down for breakfast.
Patty and Dylan both turned to see Ginny’s immense
figure standing before them. They had forgotten that they
were both actually smaller than what they appeared to each
other. But the sight of Ginny quickly brought them back to
reality and it gave them shivers.
However, it wasn’t shivers that they were both
experiencing, rather another episode of the experimental
radiation miniaturizing them further. As they held each
other, they didn’t notice that the plain of the bed was
expanding outward, But in a moment they could see that
Ginny’s form towered over them more and more. Ginny’s
thundering laugh seemed to mock them.
Just as sudden as it started Patty stopped shrinking.
However, this was not the case for Dylan. Dylan could feel
Patty’s body growing on top of him, getting heavier, get
wider and getting longer. Dylan could feel the biceps that he
had been admiring, becoming larger, thicker and stronger.
Very shortly they were head to head and toe to toe lying on
the bed, both the same size. But it didn’t stop there.
They both stood up and embraced. But, Dylan could
no longer put his arm around her shoulders. His head had
once again gone below the level of her breasts. To him, she
was once again an incredibly large woman on her way to
giantess status. It was now Dylan that was the one doing the
hanging onto. He stood on her feet with his tiny feet in an
effort to gain height, and he hugged her thighs tightly. Her
knees pressed into his chest. Her thickness was more than
twice his own. He stood in her shadow.
Ginny just stood and watched. It was a slow process,
almost like watching ice melt. But is was intriguing. Her
two roommates were once again shrinking before her very
eyes. They were completely oblivious of her at this moment,
as all of their attention was directed towards each other.
Ginny moved closer so that she could peer closer. What was
really fascinating to Ginny was the reversal of their rolls.
When they had made love earlier, Dylan was the giant in
control of the situation providing strength and hope to the
smaller Patty, but now, it was Patty who was becoming the
giantess and Dylan becoming the tinier, smaller one. Ginny
could actually see the attitudes swing around, it was like a
roll reversal game, only they played it out silently and
unknowingly, until Dylan was clinging to the legs of Patty,
like a baby and its mother. He was seeking support and
protection.
To Ginny, when they had both stopped shrinking,
Patty was 5 inches tall and Dylan was 2 inches tall. She
reached down unnoticed with both hands and grabbed each
one between a thumb and forefinger. She plucked them apart
and lifted them into the air to eye level.
Dylan and Patty had forgotten all about Ginny’s
presence in the room. But that was short last. Ginny’s
immense hands descended from above and grabbed Dylan
and Patty, separating them immediately. Dylan tried to hang
on to Patty’s legs, but was powerless to stop Ginny. She was
holding each one of them between two massive fingers. To
Dylan and Patty the ground suddenly disappeared and they
felt their stomachs left behind. Their bodies rocketed upward
as though they were on the fastest nonstop express elevator in
the world. The ride stopped suddenly and they both dangled
helplessly in the air, their arms and feet hanging downward.
In front of them was the huge face of Ginny. Dylan looked at
the fingers holding him. The nails alone were almost half his
size. The fingertips were nearly 2 feet in diameter. Below
them, they could both see the massive valley that was Ginny’s
cleavage. Forming that valley were breasts that were
mountainous. Each one was covered by a silk bra. The vast
distance to the floor was incalculable.
“You two are the cutest little toys a girl could have,”
rumbled Ginny. “What fun we are going to have, I hope both
of you are up to it. I have a big appetite and the two of you
are mere morsels. But we’ll get to the kinky stuff later, first
lets go get some lunch.” Ginny turned and walked out of the
room and down the stairs. As she did, Dylan and Patty
dangled from her fingers and their bodies swayed back and
forth. Ginny’s fantasy was now going full bore. In her mind
she was a giantess. Still and all, she had not changed one bit,
she was still only five feet tall, but she now held her two
roommates in her hands as though they were toys. If Patty
and Dylan could have seen her panties, they would have
known just how wet and hot Ginny was becoming.
The ride was bumpy for Dylan and Patty. As they
went, Dylan looked at Ginny. She was titanic in size. Dylan
had no way of knowing what her height was to him, but if he
could figure it out, it would have been the equivalent of 175
feet. Ginny was thirty five times his size. Every inch on her
scale was nearly three feet on his scale. He looked up at the
hand holding him. Each finger was 23 feet in length. Her
palm was as large as a room to him. Her long red finger
nails were each half the length of his body. They could have
easily speared him.
He looked at the arms which held him. One biceps
muscle was 10 times his mass and size. Dylan knew that he
had shrunk so small that Ginny was now part of a different
world to him. He was nothing more than an insect to her.
She was immensely strong. She could do anything she
wanted to him, and he could do nothing to stop her. All she
had to do was squeeze ever so slightly with her fingers and he
would be no more. His body would have to be hosed off of
her. He looked at her face. Her nose was larger than he was,
and her mouth could easily swallow him whole. He imagined
what it might be like to lie down in the valley between her
soft red lips. Below him, he could see her massive cleavage
shifting as she walked. It was a valley in which he could be
lost. Again Dylan had a raging hard on. To Ginny that hard
on was just under 3/16 of an inch long.
Ginny set them down on the kitchen table. The
grain of the table seemed rough to Patty and Dylan. Next to
them Ginny placed a bowl.. It was a Tupperware bowl made
of plastic. The lip of the bowl was about an inch over Patty’s
head. To Dylan, the bowl was the size of a house.
“I know you two like Jell-O, so I made you a bowl,”
said Ginny. “Haha, have you two ever thought about making
love on a water bed or maybe a moonwalk? Well this is one
better. Its a Jell-O bed.” Ginny placed them one at a time
into the bowl.
First into the bowl was Dylan. The bowl was
immense. The thickness of the Jell-O made it seem to him
that he was standing on a platform several stories in the air.
The Jell-O seemed to be firm to Dylan. His insignificant
weight didn’t have a great effect on the Jell-O. In fact, to
Dylan the Jell-O was slightly sticky and he found it hard to
move, like walking in deep snow, only his feet didn’t sink in
this snow.
Ginny lowered Patty in next. Her greater weight
made the Jell-O wiggle uncontrollably. Dylan was knocked
over by the Jell-O waves which were created by the giant
Patty. He could not stand. Patty leaned over to help him and
she fell on top of him. Luckily for Dylan, the Jell-O surface
gave below him and he was not hurt by Patty’s superior
weight. However, when she fell, her pussy landed directly on
top of his face.
For several moments the two of them struggled to
right themselves. Dylan could do nothing but wait for Patty
to move herself. Her body was much heavier than anything
he could move and again he found himself helpless. Ginny
laughed uncontrollably at the sight of her roommates antics
in the Jell-O. To make it more interesting Ginny pulled out a
bottle of whipped cream. She began to spray it over the two
struggling roommates. She covered their bodies completely
with whipped cream.
To Dylan and Patty it was as though it started to
snow. But this snow was thick and sticky. It covered
everything in a matter of seconds. For a long moment Dylan
found it difficult to breath, but he managed to clear a small
space for his face. After a few moments, Patty was able to
uncover the two of them, although the whip cream clung to
every inch of their bodies. Without giving it a thought, Dylan
climbed on top of Patty. He straddled her stomach. He then
started to lick her breasts clean. He started at the outside
edges and worked his way towards her nipples, one breast at a
time. But he did not uncover her teats. He left those covered
till last. Then he began to slowly suck one and then the other
alternating back and forth. Not to be undone, Patty twirled
Dylan’s body around as he sucked her tit until his dick was
over her face. Then she began the same process that Dylan
had started, first licking and then sucking.
Ginny picked them both up and placed them in the
palm of her hand. They were still entwined with each other.
She then reached down with her other hand and grabbed
Dylan pulling him off of Patty. Dylan was hanging upside
down, being held by his leg. His dick was standing at full
attention. Ginny moaned, and muttered something about
something looking yummy. Then she lifted Dylan over her
head, still dangling by one leg. She tilted her head
backwards and opened her mouth. Dylan could see directly
down into her gaping mouth. Then she simply dropped him
in and shut her lips. Dylan landed on her carpet like tongue.
Darkness was everywhere. He was surrounded by a soft, wet,
and hot surface. Dylan screamed in shock. Ginny began to
suck him like a Lifesaver, savoring each part of his body. For
Dylan, it was like getting a total body massage all at once.
Dylan ejaculated quickly. Ginny could taste the salt of
Dylan’s cum, she knew he was enjoying her tongue massage.
Patty watched, horrified, until she knew that Dylan
was all right and that Ginny didn’t actually eat him. She
began to crawl up Ginny’s arm. As she scaled the massive
appendage, Patty thought about the shear strength that Ginny
now possessed. To Patty, Ginny was 15 times her normal
size. That meant that Ginny’s forearm was nearly 15 feet
long. Her skin was soft and pliant, yet just under her skin,
Patty could feel Ginny’s muscles. Patty knew that she was
nothing more than a doll, a toy to Ginny. She knew she had
to be careful around Ginny, she could sense Ginny’s overdose
on power. She tried to get Ginny’s attention, but it was
difficult. Ginny seemed to be enjoying her morsel of Dylan.
Furthermore, Patty’s voice was not what it once was, now it
was weak and ineffective, Ginny could not hear her. She
punched Ginny’s arms as hard as she could to no avail. To
Ginny the punches were more like tiny taps.
It was clear that Ginny was playing the role of the
giantess more and more. The problem was that to Dylan and
Patty, Ginny seemed to become something Ginny was not,
mean and forceful. Ginny was only interested in satisfying
herself, and she was losing her need to care for her
roommates. They had become something other than people
to her. They had become dolls, pets, and even insects that she
could do with as she pleased, and no one could stop her.
Ginny spat Dylan out into her palm. He just lied
there not moving, he was exhausted from his recent
experience wrestling with Ginny’s tongue. He was
completely covered in her saliva. He began to shiver, as he
felt very cold. The room temperature was much colder than
the 98.6 degrees of Ginny’s mouth. Ginny just laughed.
Patty waived her arms furiously to get Ginny’s attention.
Finally Ginny looked down at her. She could see that Patty
wanted to speak and so she held Patty closer to her face.
Patty pleaded with Ginny to be careful with Dylan, she could
have killed him. Ginny laughed again. She walked back
over to the kitchen table and set both Dylan and Patty back
down on the surface. She then reached across the room and
grabbed the telephone and set that down on the table next to
the two tiny people. To Patty the phone was extremely large.
The receiver was almost twice her size. However to Dylan,
the phone was the size of a small apartment building. Just
one of the mouth pieces was larger than he was. He looked at
the number keys. They were squares several feet on each
side. There was no way that he had the strength or weight
needed to operate them. He felt impotent.
Ginny again began to laugh, “perhaps you would
like to call someone for help little girl.” Ginny shoved the
phone in Patty’s direction. To Patty the phone was the size of
a VW beetle. It was obvious to everyone that Patty and Dylan
were incapable of utilizing the phone. But Patty tried
anyway. She walked over to the thick cord attacked to the
receiver and tugged on it. The receiver rocked slightly, but it
did not lift from the cradle. Dylan could do nothing but look
on as the giant Patty tried in vain to use the phone, and the
titanic Ginny looked on and laughed.
“Well little ones, this is fun, but I have to go to the
pool and do my laps,” said Ginny. She reached down and
grabbed Patty and Dylan in one hand. The next thing Patty
and Dylan could see was the cave like bag they were being
put into. It was Ginny’s gym bag. As Ginny’s hand receded
into the sky, the opening closed as Ginny zipped up the bag.
It was as though the sky was cutoff. It was now dark. Patty
and Dylan could tell that they were resting on an enormous
terry towel surface. Their cage seemed to bounce and sway
wildly as Ginny walked to the university pool. Suddenly they
felt the cage hit ground. The sky opened again and the now
familiar hand of Ginny reached back into the bag. She
removed her swimming goggles and closed the bag once
more. However, this time she neglected to zip the bag closed
completely.
Patty and Dylan noticed that the zipper was open
slightly. Patty could not reach the opening by herself.
Needless to say, it was out of Dylan’s reach as well. But
together they could reach it. Patty lifted Dylan onto her
shoulders. Then using both arms, she lifted him even higher.
It was enough, Dylan got a hold of the zipper and pulled
himself up. He climbed out of the bag and then tried to open
the bag further for Patty, but Dylan was just too small to have
the ability of moving the zipper. After he failed, Dylan
decided to get help and he finally turned and looked out into
the pool room. What he saw was incredible. The world was
immense.
They were giants and giantesses, incredibly tall and
unbelievably immense. They appeared strange to Dylan, as
though viewed through some sort of gigantic distorting
mirror. As the giants went about their business of swimming
or walking, Dylan could do nothing but stare in disbelief. He
turned his head from one immense form to another. Just then
the muffled thunder of a giantess’ feet drew his attention.
She was walking towards him. Her size seemed to block out
the light from above as she stopped, standing almost directly
over him. Dylan had no idea who the giantess was, and from
his current position it was not possible to even see her face.
She just stood over him, completely unaware of him as one
might be unaware of an ant or other insect at their feet.
Large drops of water fell around Dylan’s position. He wasn’t
sure if it was raining or what, but then he remembered that he
was indoors and rain was not possible. No, the water was
simply drops of water dripping from the giantess’ body as she
was recently in the pool.
Dylan looked up, higher and higher until he could
see her knees. Then he looked even higher following her legs
upward until they came together over his head like the ceiling
of some giant gothic cathedral. Beyond that Dylan could see
2 mountains projecting sideways as though toppled by some
earthquake, but like no earthquake man has ever known. The
mountains were the same color as the ceiling. It took Dylan a
few moments to realize that he was actually looking at the
bikini bottom and top of some normal average sized college
coed. The mammoth girl started to walk away as quickly as
she approached, in seconds, it appeared to Dylan as if she had
moved miles away, his eyes continued to watch her in the
distance.
Without warning the air was suddenly squeezed from
Dylan’s lungs. He was trapped between the thumb and
forefinger of Ginny. The ground left him and he found
himself staring directly into her immense grinning face.
“Well, well..... It seems that you don’t want to wait
for me to finish and your trying to escape. We can’t have that
now, can we? I think you will be much safer in here,”
thundered Ginny.
Dylan could see Ginny’s other hand reach down and
pull her swim suit bra open. Ginny positioned Dylan over the
wide opening and dropped him in. Dylan fell several stories
before landing on the soft pliant skin of Ginny’s breast. Her
large finger nudged him over into the chasm between her
mammeries. As he fell into position, the wall of cloth moved
back to its original position, trapping Dylan between Ginny’s
Matterhorn sized tits, unable to move.
Dylan could feel every movement that Ginny made
as she was going about her business. He was beginning to
get motion sick and felt very nauseous. He had no idea what
Ginny was doing since it was dark inside her bra and his face
was plastered against her tit. On top of that, he couldn’t hear
either as her orbs muffled the sounds from outside. What
sounds did get through were being masked by the beating of
her heart and the rushing of her lungs. He was lucky he
could breath at all. It seemed like he was there for hours.
Suddenly the pressure let up. The cloth wall began
to move down and away from Dylan. Dylan began to slip as
there was nothing left to hold him in her cleavage. Dylan fell
more than 20 feet. His fall was broken by the same cloth
material that held him just moments ago. It was as though he
had landed in some sort of giant cloth bowl. It took Dylan
several seconds to realize that he was now being held in the
bra cup of Ginny’s swim suit. The cup itself was still falling,
but soon came to an abrupt stop. Dylan could see Ginny’s
immense torso towering above him. He could hear her laugh
and she moved away.
A few minutes passed and the giantess returned. Her
hand moved directly towards Dylan’s position. Dylan shied
away, but it was not Ginny’s intention to grab him, instead
Ginny deposited Patty into the cup with Dylan. Ginny then
lifted the bra again and took it and its captives into her room.
Ginny hung the bra on the door knob of the closet. She hung
it in a way that the tiny dolls inside could see the room in
front of them, and any giantess in the room could see them as
well. Ginny then lied down on the bed to take a nap.
Patty and Dylan looked at each other. They were
both extremely worried for each other. They knew that there
was no escape from their nest in the air. The drop to the
ground was much too high. It was an endearing moment for
the two of them. Patty embraced Dylan and hugged him to
her chest. To Dylan it was a magic moment. He was being
made love to by a woman that was nearly three times his size.
This was quite different from the other times they had
embraced each other. This time Dylan could feel Patty’s love.
As Dylan remained motionless in Patty’s embrace,
Dylan could feel Patty’s body starting to shift. At first he
thought that he was shrinking again. But when he looked he
knew that he had been mistaken, it was Patty that was
shrinking again. Patty felt it as well and she dropped Dylan
upon her realization that she was diminishing more. The bra
cup that she her jail cell was becoming ever more roomy.
The little man that was her affectionate doll was becoming
larger. It wasn’t long before the two of them could see eye to
eye once again. Dylan did not speak. He knew what Patty
was feeling and he merely offered his hand in support. Patty
put her hand into his. At first they were nearly the same size,
but that did not last. Dylan could feel her hand becoming
smaller. He could feel her fingers shrinking in both length
and width. Dylan was getting his doll back once again and
Patty was feeling vulnerable again. She hugged Dylan for
comfort and support. The shrinking had stopped and the top
of her head was even with Dylan’s waist. She was one half
his height. But one thing did not change, the love was still
there and they expressed that love as Ginny continued to
sleep. Soon after, they fell asleep too.
Dylan was awoken by a loud noise and some
movement in the room. Looking out into the gigantic room
Dylan could see that it was Ginny. She had just finished
getting dressed. She was wearing one of her lacy underall
outfits, this one was white. But Dylan could see that
something just wasn’t right. Ginny was pulling at the
underalls. Dylan could see that they looked a trifle bit large
on Ginny. Her butt checks were not filling out the panties as
they normally do. Her breasts were not fill her top as they
should. As Dylan watched all became clear. The Giantess
Ginny was shrinking, finally the experiment was effecting her
as well. The only question in Dylan’s mind was just how
small Ginny would become, would it be enough to make he
and Patty safe?
Dylan awoke Patty and they watched together as
Ginny was visibly shrinking. The underalls were slipping
from Ginny’s body. Dylan and Patty had no way of knowing
just how tall Ginny was at present, but it was clear that her
miniaturization as rapidly increasing. Ginny’s
transformation was much faster than Dylan or Patty had
experienced.
Ginny knew what was happening. Her mind had
quickly been snapped back into reality as she shrunk. She
wasn’t even three feet tall any longer, she knew that she
wasn’t a giantess any longer, even though she was still
immensely larger than Dylan or Patty. Something inside her
told Ginny that she would need the help of her tiny
roommates. Standing on her tip toes she was just able to
lower the bra from the closet door. The bra was already three
times its normal size to her. She tripped on her underalls as
the finally collapsed around her like a white silken tent.
Dylan and Ginny tumbled to the ground. As they looked up,
they were just able to see Ginny’s head go below the level of
the underalls. They both hurried over to the pile to determine
Ginny’s fate.
When Dylan reached the silk mountain, he expected
to find a still giant Ginny. Only Ginny wasn’t there, at least
not without more of a search. How small could she be?
Dylan began to worry that Ginny had shrunk to a size that
might have been microscopic in nature. Just then there was a
small yelp for help and Dylan and Patty pulled aside a piece
of lace. There under the fabric was Ginny. Tiny Ginny. She
was no more than 1/4 of an inch in height. Dylan and Patty
both began to laugh. It was as though all had been forgotten.
Giantess Ginny was no more and so the fear was no more.
Instead, in her place was now doll Ginny. To Dylan, Ginny
was about the size of a Barbi doll. To Patty, Ginny was
smaller than the smallest baby. Not even standing knee high.
The tables were completely turned on Ginny.
Dylan reached down and picked Ginny up in the
palm of his hand. He stared at her tiny body for a long look.
He could not believe that not long ago, his entire body was
inside the little mouth of the doll. The three shrinkees made
a comfortable bed out of the silken under garment. Ginny
laid down first. Then Patty next to her as Patty hugged
Ginny’s entire body as a mother might do with her baby.
Then Dylan laid down next to Patty in the same manner.
They all felt safe and content. They knew that the evening
might hold some interesting adventures in sexuality. But they
also knew that in the morning, it would all be over, they
would return to their normal dimensions. It would be as
though they entire weekend had never occurred, or would it?
A Little Extra Credit
For some time, the government has been working on
a device which can reduce the size of living matter. It has
been less than a secret that they have reached some success.
Medical testing has already been met with favorable results.
However, there is still a concern, by many, over the mental
welfare of those that would be subjected to the procedure.
It has been decided that further testing is needed so
that these effects on the human psyche can be measured. This
testing is to be conducted at a small private college. This
testing will not be announced publicly, but will involve the
public directly. The goal is to observe the mental behavior of
both the test subjects and those with whom they interact.
Nelson College is a small liberal arts college located
in a small town in the New England area of the United States.
It is nestled in an area that seems even more isolated than it is
because of the rolling hills and lack of major interstate
roadways. Its student body is made up of a diverse cross
section of racial and ethnic backgrounds. While Nelson is
well known for the quality of its liberal arts education, most
of these students chose Nelson because of its mellow
nurturing environment. Everyone seems to get along very
well at Nelson.
Dylan Eaton is a Sophomore at Nelson. Dylan
comes from a family with a long tradition of serving man
kind as physicians. It had been drilled into Dylan’s head that
his future is predestined as a doctor. His parents had
arranged for Dylan to attend Yale, Dylan overruled his
parents and chose Nelson. While they were disappointed,
they went along with him because of Nelson’s reputation for
excellence. Dylan always put up with his parents dreams for
his future, but he wasn’t sure that he wanted to become a
physician. Nelson seemed like a good compromise and did
not hurt his chances to get into medical school if he decided
to do so.
The problem with that plan is that Dylan was not a
fantastic student, especially when it came to the sciences. He
could probably handle the material if he studied, but Dylan
loves the ladies, and the ladies love him. Dylan is average
measuring in at 5’ 10” and 170 lb. His build is average as
well. It is his smile and sincere charm to which the ladies are
really attracted .
Even as the trees begin to turn colors on the campus,
just a month after starting the fall semester, Dylan has no less
than 5 ladies he is currently dating. Interestingly enough 2 of
these ladies are also his roommates. The three of them live in
a small house just off campus. Its a short walk from the
house to anywhere on campus.
Ginny Walters first met Dylan in Freshman
Orientation. She was immediately attracted to his smile.
They saw each other throughout their freshman year, but
never really committed to each other, except that they agreed
to room together this fall.
She is a typical 19 year old. Ginny was from upstate
New York in West Chester County. Her family was also well
to do and Ginny knew how to use that to her advantage. On
the exterior, Ginny is 5’ even. She weighs 108 lb.
Her appearance would lead people to believe that she
is a prim and proper woman, and in public this was true for
the most part, but she has another side to her. She enjoys
lingerie immensely. She has the body for it too. Her 34C
chest just begs to be showcased in silk. She enjoys wearing a
teddy or baby doll under her clothes during class. The silk
against her skin would send tingles throughout her body.
Dylan was fascinated by Ginny’s interest in under
garments. It was one of the reasons he was attracted to her.
But she does not meet Dylan’s image of the perfect female.
For starters he prefers women who were a little taller. In fact,
he is drawn to women who are taller than his 70”. This was
his reason for choosing Patty Cakes as his other roommate
Ginny’s parents would not allow her to live off
campus with Dylan alone. The only way they would permit
her to live with him was if there was at least one other female
roommate. So they searched for a roommate by putting an ad
in the student newspaper. They interviewed the handful of
students who replied to the ad. But it was no contest, at least
in Dylan’s mind, when Patty walked in the room.
Patty Cakes is also a pre-med. student. She is a few
years older than Dylan or Ginny, but that didn’t seem to be
important. Dylan was immediately infatuated with Patty.
She is 6’4” tall in her bare feet. Her body is sleek with a very
athletic build. Her breasts had Playboy written all over them.
In the words of Seinfeld, they are spectacular, measuring
38DD. She is no amazon, but the potential was there.
Dylan had no problem in making his choice. The
funny thing was neither did Ginny. She also preferred Patty.
She never really stated her reasons why, but Dylan thought he
could see Ginny’s kinky alter ego half making an appearance.
It was in her eyes. The possibilities started to present
themselves to Dylan and he knew that it would be an
interesting year.
As the school year started, Dylan began making
subliminal suggestions about the three of them having their
own little party. The ladies never showed any interest, but
what Dylan didn’t know was that he would soon get his wish,
they would soon have their own party. A very little party
indeed.
The three of them were all enrolled in Psych. 201
together. It was one of those required classes and was only
offered once this semester.
The results for the Psych. 201 mid-term exam were
posted and Dylan was not surprised to find that he had
managed to produce a whooping C- on the exam. Ginny
fared a little better getting a B, but she wasn’t happy with it.
Patty had one of the top scores on the exam, an A.
Psych. 201 was one of those classes that was
required of almost everyone because it was a core requirement
for graduation. The class itself was in a huge auditorium like
classroom. There were over 400 students enrolled in the
same section, all trying to focus on the student T.A. teaching
the class. The T.A. was a graduate student by the name of
Helen Lea. Dylan thought that Helen was a very attractive
person. She was 5’7” tall and had a ballerina like figure.
She was using a clip on mic to talk to the class so that
everyone could hear what she was saying.
The discussion today focused on behavioral
disorders. Dylan was listening attentively, but as always, he
took no notes. At the start of the lecture Ms. Lee informed
the class that anyone who desired a little extra credit, by
participating in some lab experiments, should see her after
class.
At the conclusion of the day’s lecture, Dylan and
Ginny approached Ms. Lee. This was the closest Dylan had
come to her since taking the class and he was a little taken
back, because her beauty was even greater up close.
“Ah Ms. Lee?’ he asked to get her attention. Ms. Lee looked
up, she had deep penetrating green eyes, which seemed even
greener due to her long jet black hair. “My name is Dylan
Eaton, I am a student in your class.”
“Yes Mr. Eaton, what can I do for you?” asked Ms. Lee.
Wow what a question. Dylan immediately thought
of at least 50 things she could do for him, but none of them
had anything to do with the reason he had approached her in
the first place.
“Ginny and I are interested in doing a little bit of
that extra credit you had mentioned earlier. Can you tell us
what is involved?”
“Well it involves your participation as test subjects in
a little experiment. That’s all I can really tell you, but its
worth quite a bit in extra credit and class participation points
and it will only last the weekend, Friday, Saturday and
Sunday” said Ms. Lee.
Without any hesitation Ginny says “Sign us up Ms.
Lee and I think Patty Cakes my roommate will do it as well.”
“Count me in too,” Dylan pipes in.
“O.K. report to the Psych Lab tomorrow afternoon
and we will get you started.”
“That’s great Ms. Lea! The three of us will be there,
and thanks,” stated Dylan as his smile gleamed through. Ms.
Lea noticed the looked he gave her with an increasing
interest.
As Ginny and Dylan left the building, they were
speculating as to the subject matter of the experiment and the
extent to which they would be involved. They were sure it
would be some lame bio-feedback thing or some type of
hypnosis. Ginny agreed to let Patty know that she also
volunteered. She would do it later in the evening after she
got home from the library.
While Ginny was at the library, Patty was at home
doing laundry, it was her turn this week. Patty had just
transferred the first load from the washing machine to the
drier. As she started to refill the washer with the second load
she came across one of Ginny’s silk bras.
She held the frilly garment up to her own body. She
admired Ginny’s taste in clothes, but never had the
confidence to buy such clothing for her self. Secretly, she
wanted to try it one along with on of Ginny’s teddies, but it
was much too small for her to put on, both in chest size and
cup size. She frowned and throw the garment in with the rest
of the wash.
Later that night Ginny told Patty about the extra
credit. Patty was a little upset because she had already made
plans for the weekend, but her desire to excel in school
overrode that and she agreed.
Eventually, their discussion deteriorated into girl
talk, and Patty asked Ginny about her relationship with
Dylan. They never really discussed the matter, but Patty had
always assumed that Ginny and Dylan were more than
roommates. Even though Patty and Dylan have gone out
together, Patty never really took the dates that seriously
because she felt that Ginny was Dylan’s girlfriend.
Ginny laughed, it was true that she and Dylan have
been more than roommates at times, but Dylan never seemed
to have any interest in taking the relationship much farther.
“Besides, I’m not really Dylan’s type, he likes his girls tall
and strong” said Ginny. “”I’m sure that’s why he wanted you
as our roommate Patty.”
“That’s funny Ginny, cause I’m partial to larger
partners as well and Dylan just isn’t up to it.” Both girls
laughed and continued discussing Dylan’s prowess as a
partner.
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The Psych Lab Building is a non-threatening brick
and stone structure. It is located at the center of campus
bordering the large open Green. The Green is a place were
people hang out. Its a great place to practice Dylan’s favorite
sport, people watching. Today, a large group of female
students were spread out on the green sun bathing. There
were people studying. People selling, and people buying.
People were taking walks and people were riding bikes. The
Green was alive with activity, not uncommon for a Friday.
Dylan, Ginny and Patty entered the main entrance.
As they made their way to the laboratory, they passed several
poorly dressed short people. Dylan kidded that the three of
them were off to see the wizard. But, beyond that, the short
folks didn’t really make much of an impression on anyone’s
mind.
As they entered the lab, they were greeted by the
receptionist. Dylan immediately took notice of her. She was
a 5’10” southern belle. Her long blonde hair hung down well
past her shoulders. Her breasts were the perky type, but a
little on the small side. She greeted everyone and then
shuffled them off to separate rooms.
The receptionist’s accent was quite remarkable.
Dylan found accents to be quite an arousing trait and hers
was no different. As she continued walked Dylan past the
rooms of his roommates, he momentarily made eye contact
with her, they were exactly same height. Dylan gave her a
quick smile and attempted to ask her about the experiment.
Although she merely stated that “you all find out some
enough,” and left Dylan as she closed the door. The sound of
a bolt locking could be heard by Dylan.
The room itself was very unremarkable. It was
painted in institutional green. It was barren except for a chair
in the center of the room. The chair itself resembled a dental
chair.
Suddenly, Ms. Lee’s voice came over the intercom
system built into the ceiling. “Dylan could you please sit in
the chair, and relax. We will begin shortly.”
“What will I be doing?” Dylan blurted, not really
knowing which direction to pose it.
“Please all will be explained soon enough. For now
please sit down and relax. This will only take a few
moments” came Ms. Lee’s detached voice.
Dylan compiled and sat back. As he did he closed
his eyes and began to imagine Ms. Lee in something slinky.
Her voice is quite soothing. It is not the first time that Dylan
has listened to her as she spoke and let his imagination carry
him away. As he begins to get a little excited the lights in the
room dim. Dylan detected the change and suddenly looked
around. The room has become somewhat eerie.
From somewhere behind Dylan’s chair a whining
noise can be heard. As the noise continues, Helen Lee can
again be heard speaking over the intercom. “The noise you
here is the emitter moving into position. It is not dangerous
and is quite painless. In a moment the emitter will be
initialized. It will stay on for about 20 seconds. After which,
you will be escorted to the experiment briefing room, and we
will begin.”
A thousand questions begin to flood Dylan’s mind,
but before he can even get the first question out, the entire
room begins to glow. Interestingly, the glow was not like any
form of light that Dylan has seen before. It appeared to be a
cool gentle light. But it did not create any shadows.
Everything was illuminated evenly as if the light seemed to
be omni directional. Dylan noticed that his fingers and toes
were tingling, but the feeling soon passed as the glow faded.
In moments the lights came back on and the door
opened. “Hii” Standing in the doorway, the receptionist, as
she again awaited to escort Dylan to another room. Dylan
stood up and exited the room. As he crossed in front of her,
he attempted to again catch her eye. However, he noticed
that something was different. Their eyes are no longer
exactly even. Hers were just a tiny bit higher. Perhaps she
was wearing different shoes than earlier, Dylan thought to
himself.
As she led him down the hall, Dylan tried some of
his highly polished pickup lines on her to no avail. Her
answer struck Dylan strangely, “Honey, I don’t date tall
men.” Dylan did not understand what she meant, after all
they were the same height. In fact, maybe she was a 1/4”
taller, but that was it. They continued down the hall and
passed the rooms that Ginny and Patty were placed. Finally
they reached yet another room. There waiting in the room
were Ginny and Patty who were sitting at a large conference
table. Just as Dylan entered the room, his body again tingled,
just as it had when he was exposed to the strange glow of the
emitter.
For the third time Dylan attempted to make eye
contact with his southern escort, and again her eyes seemed
higher by the smallest margin. Well maybe 3/8” Dylan
thought to himself, but that’s it. Dylan began to wonder, but
his thoughts quickly changed as he was greeted by his
roommates.
Dylan took a chair between Ginny and Patty as the
door closed and the three of them were left to themselves.
“Well that was interesting.” as Ginny spoke up first.
Patty followed, “I don’t know what you two got me
into, but it is very interesting. I assume you were both
exposed to the same radiation that I was.”
“I hope it was safe, cause I still plan to have kids,”
said Dylan.
Patty answered, “Well did you examine the emitter
arrays that were used? They are strictly used in low energy
non-harmful radiation applications. We don’t have anything
to worry about from that as far as exposure is concerned.”
Then from behind all three of them, “You are quite
correct Ms. Cakes. The emitters are completely harmless.
But you still have something to worry about,” said Ms. Lee.
“Hey, what do you mean?” Ginny sounded alarmed.
“All in due time. For now please just sit back and
listen, I am going to brief you on the experiment and then if
you have any questions we will address them,” spoke Ms.
Lee. “Each of you has begun an experimental study. The
study itself will last just 3 days. At the end of this period,
everything will return to the way it was, and you will not
suffer any ill effects from the experiment. However, there is
no going back or stopping the experiment at this juncture.”
Ms. Lee continued, “each of you has been exposed to
a new form of radiation.” Patty smiled at the others and
nodded as if to say, see I was right. “This radiation is not
harmful to you. However, it will have a dramatic effect on
your body. Its effects can be highly focused and controlled in
several ways. No doubt you have heard that the government
has discovered a way to reduce the size of living objects.
Many people believe that it is merely propaganda and not
really possible. All of you will soon discover otherwise.”
As Ms. Lee continued, the three roommates all
listened intently. The look on their faces said it all, disbelief,
shock, and fascination. “For purposes of ease, let’s refer to
the emitters simply as the reducing ray. As I have stated,
each of you has been exposed to the reducing ray, but each in
a different way. The purpose of the experiment is to study the
psychological effects of miniaturization on the human body.
In the next three days, each of you will begin to slowly
shrink. The extent of your shrinkage, the speed, and the
point at which it will begin has been randomly selected. I do
not even know what will happen to each of you. But again let
me reassure you that at the end of the experiment you will
return to your normal dimensions.”
As Dylan listened an alarm went off in the back of
his mind. The receptionist had been his height when he came
in, and now she was taller than him. It wasn’t that she
changed her shoes. It was him, he had already shrunk a
negligible amount. Dylan didn’t notice, but he was
beginning to get excited over the thought of what might be
transpiring. As Helen continued her briefing, he glanced
down at his own hand. It looked the same to him, but at the
same time he believed that his shirt sleeve was just a tad
longer. At this point he still was unsure, perhaps he was
imagining the entire thing. Perhaps he hadn’t shrunk at all.
Similar thoughts also began to go through the minds
of Ginny and Patty. They hadn’t noticed any signs or
symptoms yet, but they looked at themselves carefully just the
same. All three of them also began looking at each other.
Sitting in the large cushy conference chairs, everyone looked
the same, it was not possible to see any signs of what was
impending.
Helen went on, “you must all be supervised from this
point forward. We do not want any problems to occur as you
interact with yourselves or other people. You must not speak
of this experiment to anyone that may interact with you under
any circumstances. I will be directly responsible for your
supervision and I will be making the observations and
notations required for the experiment. The observers will do
so candidly, must of the time you will not see them. We
would prefer that the three of you stay together as much as
possible. O.K., any questions?”
Patty quickly piped in, “does the reducing ray effect
both organic and inorganic materials?”
“The ray will only reduce living organic material
and those materials that are encased in such material. That
means that your clothes, shoes, etc., will not be affected.
However, any fillings, bone plates, or the like will be reduced
along with you.”
Ginny asks, “how small will we get?”
“Well that will vary with each of you. It is possible
that you may shrink to a height of 1”. But it is also possible
that you will only be reduced by a factor of 50%. Of course,
any amount in-between is also possible. Once more the
reduction rate will vary from slow almost unnoticeable to so
quickly that you might have the sensation of being on a roller
coaster,” replied Helen.
All three of the roommates smirked and cracked a
timid smile, the type of reaction that conveys a feeling of
amazement. Helen was already beginning her observations
and taking mental notes to record later. She found it
interesting that all three of them seemed to be taking the
information fairly well. In fact, it seems like the are actually
giddy with anticipation for what was to happen in the next
few days.
“O.K., at this point I will leave you alone for a few
minutes so that you can discuss this among yourselves, you
will not notice us watching and observing you and we will
stay out of sight unless the need arises to do otherwise. You
are free to leave whenever you are ready,” and Helen quickly
left the room.
Dylan, Ginny and Patty all looked at each other
again. Patty spoke first, “well this is some extra credit you
two got me involved with.”
Ginny started to laugh, “I told you it was a little
extra credit.”
“Well I kinda like the idea,” says Dylan. “Maybe
now I’ll be bigger than you Patty.”
“And maybe you won’t Dylan, for all we know you
will shrink the most and we will be giantesses to you, Ginny
said with a glint in her eye.” After all, she has always been
the small one, and now she may have her chance to be the big
gal around here.
“Well I don’t know about you two, but I think we
should get back home before anything happens, because I for
one don’t want to be caught shrunk without any clothes on in
public,” Patty states.
“That’s a good idea,” said Dylan, “let’s get out of
here,” realizing that he had already started to shrink.
The three of them stood up to leave. They looked at
each other trying to see any difference. Patty thought Dylan’s
clothes looked the slightest bit baggy, but she was not sure
and said nothing, but she giggled to herself.
Just as the three of them reached the main entrance,
Dylan felt the now familiar tingle in his body. But this time
the tingle was accompanied by other feelings. It was a
curious sensation. To Dylan it was as though all of his
clothes, his pants, shirt, briefs, socks, shoes, and belt
suddenly became 1 size larger. Dylan did not feel any ill
affects. This shift in his body went unnoticed for the moment
by the girls. Immediately Dylan knew what the sensations
meant. He had just shrunk, a small, almost invisible amount.
But to Dylan, it was the third time since his exposure that his
body had shrunk. The aggregate was starting to take a toll on
his height. Dylan was now 5’8” tall.
Almost out of instinct Dylan reached down and
tightened his now loose belt. His jeans which were once tight
on him were now baggy and a little long. His T-shirt simply
looked like an XXL instead of his usually XL. To the casual
observer nothing was amiss. But, Patty was not a casual
observer. She noticed Dylan tightening his belt. Patty
stepped up next to Dylan. She was standing straight,
comparing her height to Dylan’s height. It was apparent to
her that Dylan had indeed shrunk by 2”.
Before Dylan noticed Patty standing next to him, she
stepped away. She choose not to say anything yet to Dylan.
But as they were walking to their house. Patty leaned over
and whispered in Ginny’s ear. The two of them laughed.
They quietly continued their conversation, planning for that
afternoons events, all the while Dylan was completely
unaware of what they were doing or planning.
The path home took them across the center of
campus. It wasn’t as busy with activity as it could have been,
but there was still a good number of students enjoying the
sunny day. Dylan was walking quickly, he wanted to get
home before he shrunk any further. Straggling behind him
Ginny and Patty were purposely taking their time. They
wanted to see Dylan shrink even further while in public.
Just then they were approached by laboratory’s
receptionist, the southern belle. She stopped to talk to Ginny
and Patty, not seeing Dylan since he was far in front of them.
She apologized for not introducing herself earlier, but she
knew that Helen wanted to get started immediately.
“My name is Randy Duke. I come from a large
family in Hazard County, North Carolina,” said Randy.
“Hi, I’m Patty and this is Ginny,” replied Patty.
“Yes I know,” answered Randy, “where is Dylan? I
think he’s the first one to be affected by the ray. I noticed it
when we were back at the laboratory.”
“He’s walking right over there,” stated Ginny. “He
wants to get home quickly, the funny thing is, he doesn’t
know that we know he is shrinking first. We are trying to
slow him down, maybe he will shrink right out of his clothes
before we get home. That would be quite amusing.”
As the three girls continued their conversation,
Dylan continued on his way home. However, just like before
his body began to tingle. Dylan stopped to examine himself
and the results of the sensation he had just felt. He held up
his hands and looked himself over top to bottom. He could
come to only one conclusion. He had shrunk again.
Just then, Patty yelled to Dylan to tell him to come
back to meet Randy. Dylan was not receptive to the idea. For
some reason, he was embarrassed that he was the first one to
shrink. He was already beginning to feel like he was less
than what he was before. Never the less, Dylan begrudgingly
agreed to return to the circle of woman. But before he could
do that, Dylan had to tighten his belt once more or his pants
would surely have fallen to his ankles. It was now on the last
notch. It cannot be tightened any further. He also tucked in
his T-shirt for it was doing a good job of impersonating a
night shirt due to its length and bagginess. Lastly, Dylan had
to retie and tighten the laces on his sneakers.
As Dylan approached the girls, it was clear to him
that they were in fact bigger then they should be normally.
Randy agreed with Patty and Ginny not to let Dylan know
that she knew he was shrinking. From a distance Dylan, had
not noticed that this female that Ginny and Patty were
speaking with, was in fact the receptionist that he had just
tried to pickup a short time ago at the lab.
When he approached, Patty introduced him to
Randy. Dylan, being the gentlemen that he is, smiled and
tried to make eye contact as he greeted her. He had to tilt his
head and looked up some to do it. It was at this moment that
Dylan recognized her. The pain in his eyes was evident
almost immediately to the girls. Dylan noticed two things
simultaneously, first he realized that this was the woman he
had met at the lab, and second that his eyes were a good 5 or
6 inches below hers when just a few hours ago they could
look at one another eye to eye. It was all the girls could do
not to laugh when they saw his expression.
The girls continued to talk as Dylan shied away from
the conversation. He still wanted to get right home. But
Dylan could not help but stare at Ginny, Patty, and Randy
noting the changes that have taken place as he shrunk.
Normally, Dylan was almost a foot taller than Ginny, but now
the top of her head was at eye level. Not only did she seem
taller, but she also seemed to be bigger overall, bulkier and
thicker.
It seemed as if Patty were beginning to tower over
Dylan. She was a full foot taller than him now. This meant
that the top of his head was level with her chin and his eyes
were just above her breasts. For some strange reason, Patty
appeared even more attractive as well. Dylan had always
been drawn towards taller women, but this was the first time
in his adult life that he ever saw a woman whose stature was
so high. He also noticed that her breasts seemed larger, both
in shear size and circumference. He was getting turned on,
but at the same time he still tried to hide his apparent
discomfort with being the first of the group to shrink.
As Dylan tried to grasp his situation his train of
thought was interrupted by Randy’s voice, “Ah Dylan, are
you doing anything for dinner tonight? I’d love to come over
your house and make a LITTLE dinner for you.”
“That’s very kind of you Randy, but I’m afraid that I
have to stay with my roommates tonight,” said Dylan.
Patty quickly corrected him, “no, no Dylan. Ginny
and I are going swimming tonight at the pool. We can pick
up dinner afterwards.”
“But.....”
“No buts Dylan its settled, you have a LITTLE date
tonight” Ginny spoke. And all three women laughed.
Dylan had no idea what they were laughing about,
but he didn’t like it just the same. “all right we have to get
home, let’s get going.”
The ladies knew Dylan was uncomfortable with the
situation at hand and they said their good-byes. They knew
in the back of their minds that they would be next. Soon their
bodies would also begin to contract and the world would
magnify before their eyes.
As soon as they got home, Dylan ran to his room.
He looked at himself in his full length mirror behind the
closet door. To him, he looked the same. Every part of his
body was in proper proportion to the rest. But it was his
clothes that looked wrong. They looked like hand me downs
from an older brother that he had not grown into yet. He
stripped them off and again examined himself. Just as he was
doing this, the sensation returned. This time it stayed longer
than all the other times put together. Dylan watched himself
in the mirror as the sensation continued. He could not
actually see himself shrinking, but the image of the room
behind him in the mirror seemed to move ever so slowly. It
moved away, it moved up, and it moved down. But at the
same time, the images in the mirror seemed to enlarge as
well. Moreover, the mirror itself seemed to be growing
larger, wider and higher, and the distance to the mirror
seemed to be increasing as well. Then the sensation left as
suddenly as it appeared.
Dylan had shrunk again. He needed to know how he
stood, exactly how small was he? The girls were still
downstairs, so he hurried into Patty’s room and opened the
draw where she kept her tools. Patty is very handy and owns
had a completely equipped tool box. There he found what he
was looking for, a tape measure. He quickly scurried back
into his room.
He took a pencil and marked his height next to the
door. Taking the tape measure he ran it out down to the floor
and up the mark. He could not believe his eyes, and checked
it again, but there was no mistake. Dylan was now 54 1/2”
tall. He ran that through his mind and tried to calculate that
in feet, but it took him several attempts because he was in
shock. “I can’t believe that I am now 4’ 6 1/2” tall now. Its
unbelievable. Just then Dylan heard Ginny calling, “Dylan,
we are going to lay out in the backyard for a while, by the
kiddy pool before we go up to the university pool. Come on
out with us.”
Caught off guard and not wanting to leave his room
Dylan answered, “ahh, maybe later, I’m busy right now.
Thanks.”
Dylan’s voice sounded strange to Ginny. It was a
little higher than normal, and it sounded a little tinny as well.
She recognized it almost immediately as being brought on by
his reduction in size. She thought he sounded smaller than
before, and she just had to see for herself. Ginny went to get
Patty and they made their way up to his room.
“Dylan, we are not going to take no for an answer.
Now come on down with us, the air will do you good,” said
Patty. Just then the two ladies open Dylan’s door. The girls
walked in. They were both wearing two-piece bikinis which
did not leave much left to the imagination. There standing
naked in front of his mirror, was Dylan. The girls could not
hold it in any longer. They started to laugh almost
immediately. Dylan jumped into his bed and covered himself
with the sheets.
Patty spoke first, “well you don’t have to hide from
us little man. We have both seen you in your party suit
before. Although, I have to say that I like the new point of
view. You can’t be much taller than a 10 year old. You
aren’t even as tall as my breasts. But I must say it looks like
all of you is shrinking in proportion.”
“Well I for one just can’t believe it. It is amazing. I
was sure they were just pulling our leg at the lab to see how
gullible a person could be. But here is the proof. Little man
Dylan. I kinda like being taller than you. Now I’m not the
smallest one in the house,” Ginny said and giggled.
“Ha ha, very funny!” Dylan slowly appear from
under the blanket. Its not fair, I’m shrinking fast, but neither
of you have even started.
“Look how small your hands and feet are,” Ginny
grabbed Dylan’s hand and compared it with her own. It was
slightly smaller than hers. “This is excellent. I for one hope
that you stay smaller than me Dylan. It is unbelievably erotic
for me to see you this way. I love it,” Ginny started rubbing
herself in the crotch through her bikini.
“Hold on there Ginny, there will be plenty of time
for that later. Right now lets all go out in the back. Dylan,
find something you can use as a bathing suit and join us,”
ordered Patty as she seemed to take charge of the situation.
The two girls left and went down stairs, leaving the
diminutive Dylan to his own devices. Dylan didn’t really stop
to consider the repercussions of being his present size. He sat
on the edge of the bed, his feet dangling off the edge if he sat
back. Then it occurred to him that he might be able to wear
an old pair of high school gym shorts that had shrunk over
years of washing. He couldn’t wear them any longer, but did
not want to throw them away, so he had stored them in the
back upper corner of the closet.
Dylan went over to get them. Then it occurred to
him. Standing there in the closet in his bare feet, he was
unable to reach the shelf, even on his tip toes. Even 5’ Ginny
could make the reach. But to Dylan, the shelf was now just
too high. He got his desk chair and pulled it over to the
closet. Climbing up on the now larger chair, he was able to
reach the shorts.
Dylan pulled the old, comfortable, worn shorts up
his legs and over his hips. They were more than a little loose.
The shorts were 32 inches at the waist, but had shrunk in the
wash since they were all cotton. Dylan’s waist started out the
day at 34 inches. He again picked up the tape measure
rapping it around his waist, 26 inches. Luckily the shorts had
a draw string and Dylan pulled it tight and tied it. The shorts
would work for now.
Dylan grabbed a bath towel and headed out back.
The girls were already lying out. He put his towel down next
to Patty and sat down. Dylan looked over at Patty. To Dylan,
Patty was almost 8 feet tall. Her body was stretched out along
next to him. Her head was at one end of the towel, while her
feet and calves hung off the other end. The towel itself was
only 60 inches. Dylan laid down, normally his legs would
hang off the towel as well, but this time the towel was more
than long enough for his entire body with a little room to
spare. Laying there next to Patty, the realization began to hit
him as she dwarfed him. Again Dylan’s mind began to run
wild, then, “hey wait a minute. If you guys knew that I was
already shrinking when we were talking to Randy, why did
you fix me up with her?”
“That’s simple,” spoke Ginny. “She told us she
thought that you were cute, and that she was dying to date
one of the shrinkees from the experiment. It seems that she
has some kind of Giantess fetish. We thought it was funny,
so we told her we’d help her and tada.”
“Giantess Fetish! Oh great, what is she gonna do,
tie me up?” asked Dylan.
“No Dylan its nothing like that, she just likes to
fantasize about small men. She has spent a lot of time trying
to become bigger than men by body building. You probably
didn’t notice because of the loose fitting clothes she was
wearing but she has a hard body. The funny thing is I’m
beginning to see why its so attractive to her,” Ginny added.
“Why is that,” asked Dylan.
“Well Its easier to demonstrate than to explain,” said
Ginny. She stood up and walked over to the picnic table.
“Come over here Dylan and sit down at the table.”
Dylan obliged Ginny and sat down across from her.
He could already see what she had in mind. She wanted to
arm wrestle. The two of them interlocked hands. Dylan
froze for the moment and stared at Ginny’s hand. It was
larger than his own. His hand was swallowed by the size and
girth of her hand. Once more, her forearm was longer than
his. Dylan could feel her strength as they setup. Ginny said
go and immediately Dylan applied his full capacity of
strength. To his regret, Ginny’s arm did not even budge.
“Ready?” Ginny asked, and then she applied her full amount
of strength. Almost immediately, Dylan’s arm was thrown to
the table. Patty watched from her towel and said, “Ha ha ha,
you beat the little man Ginny. Don’t feel bad Dylan. After
all you are puny. Look at it this way. Very soon, you may be
wishing that you were as tall and strong as you are now.
Who knows, I may be wishing I was as puny and strong as
you are now. It’s hard to say at this point.”
“That’s what its all about Dylan, strength, size,
domination, and control,” finished Ginny. Ginny walked
back over to her towel and laid back down. Dylan remained
at the table. He felt humiliated. He was beaten by Ginny,
five foot nothing Ginny. He felt small and insubstantial.
Dylan couldn’t face his roommates any longer at least for the
moment and excused himself, and started to run back up to
his room. But before he could get too far, Patty stopped him.
She could tell that he was hurting and wanted to comfort him.
As he stood next to her he felt even more insignificant. Patty
was much taller than him. She was about 2 feet taller.
Dylan could not look her in the eye and so he stared
at the ground. Patty leaned over and began to kiss Dylan
quite affectionately. She put her hand behind his head and
pulled him even closer to her. Dylan’s feet left the ground as
she lifted him up to her. Dylan reciprocated with kisses of his
own. He tried to explore her large mouth with his tongue.
But her lips and tongue were stronger than his. To Dylan it
felt as though he were trying to French kiss a mouth the size
of a bucket. His tongue was merely lost, and was too short to
explore the depths of her mouth. As Dylan hung there with
his face pressed against hers, his hands flailed wildly. He
grasped at her arms, but they seemed to get caught in her
hair. Dylan was at Patty’s mercy.
On the other hand, Patty was quite able to explore
Dylan’s mouth. She was able to place it further in then ever
before. She could actually tickle the back of his throat.
Dylan gagged several times as she did so, but her tongue did
not relinquish its duty nor was Dylan able to pull away from
her. After several minutes, Patty stood back up and walked
back to her place on the towel.
As soon as he returned to his room, Dylan looked out
his window down at the girls. As he shrunk, they were
quickly becoming his dream fantasy girls. Dylan had not
really ever admitted it to himself, but giant girls where his
desire. He knew exactly what Randy liked about her giantess
fetish and began to fantasize about their impending date. He
untied his shorts and they dropped to the ground. He grabbed
his penis and began to stroke it ever so slowly. As he did so
he replayed the arm wrestling match in his mind. He
remembered the feeling of lying next to Patty’s huge body,
and the feeling of having his mouth ravaged by her tongue
over and over again. The whole time he stared at their half
naked bodies lying below him in the sun. When he finished
he feel a sleep.
Dylan was awakened by Patty’s voice calling up to
him from downstairs, “Dylan, Randy is here. Get dressed and
come on down. Ginny and I are going to the pool to do some
laps. We’ll be back later. Bye.”
Dylan sprung up from the bed to a sitting position.
His vision was still a hazy and he shook his head in order to
fully wake up. He sat on the edge of the bed and began
scooting his legs forward more and more that they would
touch the floor. Only his feet never did reach the floor.
Dylan looked around the room. Everything was enormous. If
Dylan had to guess, he thought that he was now less than one
half his original size.
Turning around, he grabbed the blanket and lowered
himself to the floor. When he reached it he looked back up at
the bed. The top of the bed was just above his head. Next to
the bed was the pair of gym shorts he was wearing a short
time ago. Now the shorts looked like a large tarp. Dylan
wondered around the room. He could not reach up and touch
his desktop. The chair was also above his head. He would
need something to climb on if he were to ever reach it. His
sneakers sat by the closet door which was open. They were
almost half as long as his body was tall. In the closet hung
his clothes, they were comically large. He turned and looked
in the mirror. He was the same. Everything thing else had
changed. Just then he noticed the door knob on the closet
door. It hung well above his head. He soon realized that the
door to his room was closed and the knob on it was just as out
of reach as the closet door knob. At the moment he was
trapped in his own room.
Just then he heard the stomping of a pair of feet
coming up the stairs. The footsteps grew increasingly louder
and soon stopped on the other side of his door. There was a
knock. “Dylan honey, you’all in there? Come on down, I
brought dinner.” It was Randy. Dylan did not answer. He
wasn’t sure what to do. He was naked, had nothing to wear,
and no where to hide. He couldn’t even get back on the bed
without some climbing. Just then the door opened.
In the doorway stood Randy the beautiful southern
bodybuilder. Only this time she was wearing a tight T-shirt,
blue jeans shorts, and sandals. Dylan stood where he was
frozen like a deer caught in the headlights of on oncoming
car. Randy was impossibly huge. On Dylan’s scale, Randy
was 20 feet tall. To Randy, Dylan was 20 inches tall. “There
you are my little man,” said Randy. Dylan was knee high to
this southern amazon. Her calves were eye level to him. She
knelt down in front of him so that Dylan didn’t have to strain
his neck to see her face. “God, she’s beautiful,” Dylan
thought to himself, but saying nothing. “You have no idea
how sexy you are, or how long I’ve waited for a date like this
with a tiny man. We are going to have some fun tonight.”
“But I have nothing to wear,” said Dylan. Randy
laughed, “clothing is optional little one, and besides, I doubt
that you have anything that will fit you.” Dylan thought for a
moment and realized that she was right. “Dinner is ready so
lets go down to the kitchen and eat,” spoke Randy. And with
that, she reached out and grabbed Dylan under the arms and
lifted him to her chest as she stood up. She was surprised at
just how light he was. He was surprised at how effortless she
could lift him. She then flipped him over on his back and
cradled him in her arms. His head rested in the valley
between her large forearm and even larger biceps. He could
feel the warmth of her soft but firm breasts under him. Her
nipples were hard and standing at full attention. They were
clearly visible under her shirt and occasionally rubbed against
his body as she carried him. On Dylan’s scale the nipples
were nearly two inches in length. They were the perfect size
for Dylan’s diminutive mouth.
Dylan stared at her breasts and laughed, “forget
dinner, there’s a full meal right here,” he thought to himself.
But Dylan was not in control of the situation, it was clear that
Randy was the one making the calls. She could see him
staring at her breasts. “Now, now, those are for dessert, if
you are a good little boy,” Randy said. She carried him like a
baby into the kitchen and set him down on one of the kitchen
chairs. The wood chair was cold on his naked behind.
Sitting all the way back in the chair, Dylan’s feet didn’t even
reach the edge. Likewise his head was barely higher than the
table. There was no way he could eat like that, so he stood
up. At least now he could reach over the table.
Randy had already set the table. It wasn’t easy for
Dylan to keep his mind on food, but that was what Randy
wanted so what choice did he have. She had made fried
chicken, mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob. The chicken
leg and the corn on the cob were huge. Each one was almost
2 feet long. The chicken seemed a little tough to Dylan.
That must have been due to his reduction in size. The
silverware was unyielding as well for Dylan. They were
massive. The glass was more like a mop bucket. There was
no way Dylan could eat or drink all of the food.
As they ate, Randy explained her plans for the
evening. It was her intention to finish eating and then
engage in a little sex fantasy of hers. Ginny and Patty had
warned Dylan of Randy’s giantess fetish, but he still wasn’t
sure exactly what that would entail.
The mash potatoes were excellent. Randy gave him
the bucket of Cola. Dylan ate and drank his full and then
wiped his mouth with the towel size table napkin. “Are you
ready for dessert,” Randy asked. Dylan eagerly nodded his
head yes. Randy went to the refrigerator and took something
out and walked out of the room and went back up stairs. As
she did she turned to Dylan, “well are you coming or not little
man?”
Dylan paused. He was on a chair which to him was
easily 7 feet high. He turned around with his stomach facing
the chair. Then he carefully slid his legs over the edge one at
a time and hung dangling from the chair. It was still a short
drop to the floor. The vinyl floor was colder than the wood
chair. Dylan ran quickly to the stairs. Each step was a mere
7 inches high, but to Dylan they were over 2 feet each and
there were 22 of them. He could make it, but it would take a
few minutes. Luckily the stairs were covered in carpet which
made the climb easier on his body.
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While this was going on, Ginny and Patty were
swimming at the University pool. It was open swim. Some
people were swimming laps, some were diving, and others
were just wading. Patty was swimming her laps. She swam
laps three times a week as part of her personal fitness
program. This evening she planned to swim 50 laps. She
was capable of more, but she didn’t want to over exert herself.
Unfortunately, her plan didn’t seem to be working out. She
was on lap 45 and she was exhausted. Each of the last 10
laps just seemed to take longer than the next. Her stride was
off and she keep pulling at her suit which seemed to be
giving her some problems staying on. Once more, her body
seemed to be tingling. She credited the tingling to the cold
temperature of the water. She finished her laps and made her
way over to the ladder. There she rested for several minutes
before getting out.
Meanwhile Ginny was just floating around relaxing
and enjoying a conversation with a frat boy that she had met
at the pool on an earlier visit. She had not been watching
Patty, and she didn’t notice that she finished her laps.
Patty would always do a few dives off the high
board, following her laps. It was a good way for her to
relieve any muscle tension after her workout. Patty climbed
the ladder of the high board. Something didn’t feel right to
her, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. When she got to
the top, she walked out to the end of the board in preparation
for her dive. The board seemed uncharacteristically high,
much higher than normal, but she pressed on. She stood at
the end of the board on her tip toes and lined up her dive.
Again her body seemed to tingle, this time a little stronger
that it had earlier.
She jumped up into the air and took a spring off the
board and jumped. When she hit the water one thing became
clear almost immediately. Her bikini, both parts, had been
forced off upon hitting the water. She was completely naked
in the diving well. No one else had noticed yet. She reached
for her top and tried to put it back on. She got the wet top
back on, but it again fell off almost immediately. The top
was too large to stay on, it seemed as though the shoulder
straps wouldn’t stay in place. At first Patty thought that the
material must have stretched out of shape, then it occurred to
her, it was the experiment. She was beginning to shrink.
She yelled to get Ginny’s attention while she remained
emerged in the water. Luckily, no one else was using the
spring board. Ginny broke herself away from her new found
friend and came over to Patty.
At first she did not notice that Patty had reduced in
size since Patty was still in the water. Patty was a little
rattled by what was happening to her. It had caught her off
guard. “Ginny, I need a towel!” Patty said in a quiet but
urgent manner.
“What’s the matter?” asked Ginny.
“It started!” replied Patty.
“What started Patty?” Ginny answered in a confused
way.
“You know...... I’m shrinking! My bathing suit is
too big to wear and it fell off. I need a towel so I can get out
of the water. Please hurry,” Patty told her.
“Really, your shrinking? I can’t tell from here.
Wow, that’s cool. How small are you? Are you smaller than
me now?” Ginny asked happily.
“Ginny, just get me a towel. We can talk about this
somewhere else. Please I want to go home,” Patty
demanded.
“O.K., O.K. I’ll get it for you.” Ginny quickly
walked over and picked up Patty’s towel and brought it back
to her. Patty stepped up the ladder, and at the same time
Ginny wrapped the towel around her as she emerged from the
pool. A shiver came over Patty when she reached the top and
she was standing on the pool deck, because she was still
looking up, ever so slightly, at Ginny. Patty was now 4’10”
tall and 2 inches shorter than her roommate. Patty had
shrunk 18 inches. Ginny put her arm around Patty as a form
of mental support and the two women began to walk back to
their house.
As they walked Patty tried to become more
comfortable with her new stature. She had always been quite
tall, even growing up and she was quite used to looking down
at most people. However, that was over, at least till the
experiment was over. Patty began to compare herself with
Ginny. In all ways, Ginny was bigger than she was, but not
by a great deal. It was at that point that Patty realized
something.
“Ginny, it appears that you are slightly larger than
me now, but not by much. I was thinking, do you think it
possible that I could try on some of your lingerie when we get
back? Maybe your frilly white teddy,” asked Patty.
“I didn’t know that you were into that kind of stuff
Patty,” replied Ginny.
“Well I’m not, but I always wanted to try on some of
your clothes and they were always too small for me to wear.
But that has all changed, at least for the moment,” said Patty.
“Sure Patty, no problem, as long as you don’t shrink
any smaller because then they will be too big for you as well,”
said Ginny. Privately Ginny was really beginning to get hot.
She was becoming a giantess. She knew that she hadn’t
gotten any bigger, but to her roommates, Patty and Dylan, she
was a giantess. She began to develop a strong desire that
they both continue to shrink until they were only inches tall.
At that point she would control everything about them. She
would be a goddess to them. They would be unable to do
anything but comply with her every whim. Ginny didn’t
realize it, but as her roommates shrank, her need for power
grew. She looked back down at Patty and smiled.
**************************************************
After reaching the top, Dylan head for his room.
The door was partially open just a crack. He leaned against
the door and pushed it open. Randy was standing in front of
the door in 6” open toe high heel shoes. Dylan’s eyes moved
up her legs, from her ankles to her diamond shaped calves to
her knees and up above his head to her incredible thigh
muscles. Each one was as thick as his entire body. Each
thigh came together well above his head. Craning his neck,
Dylan’s eyes continued up past her breasts which overhung
his head. Finally his eyes came to her face which was well
above him. Dylan got the sensation of looking up at someone
who was standing in a third story window, but he knew that
she wasn’t on the third floor, she was as tall as the third floor.
She ginned down at him with a look of desire in her eyes.
She took a step towards him, Dylan was directly
between her legs and below her towering frame. The
sensation excited him instantly. But it also gave him chills.
He looked at her shear size and bulk, shivers traveled through
his little body. Not long ago, he was that size, now he was
knee high to her. She was huge. He imagined the strength
that she must possess and compared it with his own. He
again felt insignificant, but at the same time he felt a sense of
eroticism coming over him. It was now clear to him that he
was hers, but she was his to explore, his to discover, his to
conquer. He reached forward and began to rub his small
hands over the rock hard muscles of her lower legs. From
above he heard her laugh, “not yet my anxious little man.”
Randy walked out of the room. Dylan could tell that
she had entered the bathroom because he could hear the
shower water running. He made his way to the bathroom.
The steam from the shower had already filled the room.
Randy was in the shower, but Dylan could not get a clear
view of her through the curtain and the steam. He slowly
worked his way in closer, trying to get a better view. He
pulled back slowly on the curtain which seemed to extend to
the ceiling, which to Dylan was nearly 30 feet high.
“I was beginning to think that you chickened out my
little man,” said Randy. Dylan stepped into the shower. The
water seemed to be deeper than normal, especially for a
shower. The warming water was cascading down from the
shower head which was well above his head. Her body
blocked much of the water from spilling over his body,
however, a large amount of water splashed off her body and
dripped onto his body. He was standing behind her. The
soap lather covered her body. Dylan was taken aback by the
muscle tone of her ass. Each cheek was round and firm, it
would have taken four of his hands to cup just the one cheek.
Dylan continued his voyering as she turned around. His
shock continued as he viewed her bare breasts. Their
enormity was astounding. She continued to lather her body,
running her hands and the bar of soap over her breasts. The
bar of soap fell. To Dylan it was almost a foot in length.
Randy kneeled down. Her body overshadowing his.
Just then, she placed both arms around his body like
she was giving him a bear hug and stood back up, effortlessly
lifting Dylan into the air. Dylan was being compressed
between arms that were the thickness of trees and basketball
sized breasts. His arms were pinned to his side. Her massive
nipple poked him in the face. He looked up into Randy’s face
and as he did so, her lips fell upon his mouth. He could fell
his hard prick being pushed into her chest.
Randy began to explore Dylan’s mouth with her
tongue. It was enormous. At one point she actually managed
to force it down his throat. Her lips were powerful. She
began to suck on his neck leaving a large purple hickey. But
unlike any hickey that anyone had ever received before
because it was the size of a baseball in circumference. The
entire time Dylan was being suspended in the air. It was a
sensation like none other. He was being ravaged by a
gargantuan woman who was holding him 15 feet in the air
and sucking his face with lips that could almost cover his
entire face. The water continued to fall on their bodies.
Dylan’s body was overloading on the sensations it was
feeling.
Suddenly Dylan found himself standing on the seat
in the shower stall. It placed him at the vantage point just
below her breasts. Randy reached out with both hands. In
one hand she held the bar of soap. She lathered up her hands
and then began to lather Dylan’s body. Her hands were over
two feet in length each, but still soft. She started with his feet
and worked up to his waist. Then she skipped up to his head
and began to work her way back down. The entire time the
soft skin of her hands caressed Dylan’s body. She lathered
her hands once more and then began to slowly lather his
penis. Dylan was quite firm at this point, but at his present
size, his normally 6 inch cock was just over 1 1/2 inches in
length. Randy didn’t really rub it with her hands so much as
she did her fingers. Dylan felt embarrassed by the fact that
each of her fingers were nearly a foot in length and the
dwarfed his manhood. To Randy, it was like stroking the cap
of a Bic pen. It wasn’t long before Dylan erupted.
After she finished, Randy picked him up again and
set him down outside the shower. She turned off the water
and stepped out next to him. When she saw him she started
laughing. It occurred to her that Dylan was no taller than the
toilet he was standing next to. She imagined him trying to
climb the toilet, and then once reaching the top, falling in as
he attempted to use it.
Dylan could not figure out why she was laughing.
He gaped up at her large body. She was drying her hair with
a towel. As she did so, water continued to drip down on
Dylan. She looked down at him. She found it amazing that a
tiny man was standing between her legs and that his head
was no higher than her knees. She noticed that he was
shivering cold. Randy gave Dylan a hand towel. To Dylan it
seemed like a normal sized bath towel, not a hand towel,
although the cotton was overly plush, and overly thick.
“Time for dessert baby, but give me a couple minutes to get
ready,” said Randy. She dropped the bath towel she was
using over Dylan’s head and walked out. The towel was like
a parachute to Dylan it was so big. It completely covered
him. For a moment, he was lost under the material.
Dylan could not wait for what was to transpire in his
room. He wanted to look his best. This meant combing his
hair, brushing his teeth, and the like. He looked up at the
vanity that towered over his head. Somewhere up there was a
mirror and his brush and toothbrush. There was no way he
could reach the top from where he was and he saw no way to
climb up the vanity itself. Dylan looked at the toilet again. It
was only as tall as he was, if he could climb up the toilet then
he could stand on the toilet paper rack which was screwed
into the vanity and then he could reach the top. Looking
around he noticed that the shower stall, which was next to the
toilet on the opposite side of the vanity, had a 6 inch lip.
Dylan stood on the lip. The toilet was know chest high. He
reached up and managed to pull himself up. Luckily the lid
was down so there was no chance of falling in. He walked
over to the toilet paper rack. There was a full roll in the rack.
Dylan chuckled when he saw the toilet paper. Each square
was the size of notebook paper. He imagined what it would
be like to use paper that thick and chuckled again. Dylan put
his foot on the roll and stepped up. The top of the vanity was
now within reach and Dylan climbed the rest of the way.
As Dylan stood atop the vanity he felt a sense of
accomplishment. Just then Randy began to laugh and clap
her hands, “well done little man, I enjoyed that, you have
such desire. Hurry up baby, I can’t wait all night.” Randy
returned to Dylan’s room.
Once again Dylan felt small. But he was not
detoured from his goal. He turned on the cold water, it took
both hands, but he was able to do it. Then he picked up his
toothbrush. It was now like a small baseball bat. He used
both hands and put the mammoth brush into his mouth. He
couldn’t get the entire head of the brush into his mouth, but
he was able to drag part of it across his teeth. Then he picked
up the push broom size hair brush. The teeth seemed to large
to do him much good, but he went through the motions
anyway. To finish he walked over to a 2’ tall bottle of
cologne. The bottle had a push button sprayer on top. Dylan
stood in front of the bottle as he pressed down with both
hands. A squirt came from the bottle. Instantly Dylan
screamed. The cologne burned his skin, but the sensation
quickly left. Carefully Dylan retraced his steps back down
the toilet and walked into his room.
**************************************************
Patty and Ginny walked in the front door. Patty was
amazed. She walked around the house looking at everything.
To her everything, the furniture, the rooms, and all the
furnishings looked very different. Everything appeared the
same, except larger, not just bigger, but deeper, higher, and
wider. To Patty one foot now seemed to be 15 3/4 inches thus
the six foot high refrigerator now appeared to be almost 8 feet
tall. Ginny sat down at the kitchen table. Patty went up
stairs to get some of Ginny’s clothes to wear, after all, they
were almost the same size now.
“If one didn’t know better, they would swear that
Patty was an ordinary women, albeit, a tiny one, but nothing
out of the ordinary,” Ginny thought. For some reason, she
was becoming attracted to the reduced Patty. Ginny wasn’t
gay, but she was feeling attracted just the same. Although it
wasn’t in any form of love, but more like a form of want and
sexual desire. She began to hunger for Patty, but she craved
an even tinier Patty. She wanted, no she needed for her
roommate to continue to shrink. Ginny felt herself becoming
warm as she thought about the possibilities.
Patty opened Ginny’s drawers. She pulled out a pair
of sweats. She was just about to put them on when she
remembered her request to Ginny. She opened another
drawer and inside she found Ginny’s silken treasures. At last
Patty could actually wear such a garment. She rummaged
through the drawer until she came upon a red silk bra. Patty
put it on. To her amazement it was quite loose. Each of her
breasts swam in the cups which simply hung down because of
the lack of ample cleavage to fill them. Even though she and
Ginny were similar in height, they were not similar in other
respects of dimension, a fact which became readily apparent
to Patty. Her once 38 inch chest was now close to 29 inches.
She took the oversize bra off and returned it to the drawer.
She continued to rummage until she came to a beautiful white
Romanesque chemise. It resembled a toga. She put it on. It
fit loosely around her, but fit none the less. She then put the
sweat clothes on and went back downstairs.
As she walked down the stairs the silk rubbed
against her body. It was unlike anything Patty had felt
before. She felt hot and damp between her legs. She sat
down at the table with Ginny. Ginny could see Patty’s
expression. She knew that she was becoming aroused, but
not why.
Ginny was becoming more courageous and forward
with her new place in the house as the giantess. Patty had no
clue of what was about to take place. Ginny stood up and
removed her bikini top. Her breasts swung loose. They were
normally on the large size, but not too big. However, to Patty
they were huge. Patty could see that Ginny’s nipples were
hard and erect. Ginny began to massage her own breasts.
Patty sat gawking in disbelief. She had never been in such a
situation. She was hetero and the thought of having sex with
another female would normally seem repugnant to her,
however, the present situation was quite different. She could
still feel the silk against her skin which was having an effect
on her, and in front of her, a 6’ 7” woman was beginning to
masturbate. Only one thought crossed her mind, she wanted
that giantess.
Patty stood up and went back to her room. Ginny
followed her.
**************************************************
Dylan was lying on his back in his own bed. But
even though the bed was not large, to Dylan it was the
biggest bed he had ever seen. He was lying on his back with
his head propped up on a pillow. All of his attention was on
the foot of the bed. Randy was slowly crawling up towards
him on all fours. She continued up the bed until her breast
came in contact with Dylan’s mouth. “Suck it baby,” was all
she said. Dylan still could not believe what he saw.
Hovering over him was the vast body of a woman. A woman
more than 3 times his size. He was looking directly into one
of her breasts while at the same time his feet didn’t reach past
her waist. Her hair hung down over his head. He was framed
by her huge arms which were on either side of his head. He
could feel the mattress give under her massive weight. He
reached up to grab the mammoth mammary in front of him,
his arms were barely long enough to reach it. They definitely
weren’t long enough to reach around her.
Dylan reached up with his hands and pulled her
entire teat into his mouth. It filled his mouth, and he began
to suck just as he was told. Randy flung her head back,
closed her eyes and started to moan. She felt his little mouth
take in her teat. She could feel his little tongue probing it in
his mouth and she could feel his tiny hands has they held
onto her breast. For Randy, her fetish fantasy was coming to
fruition, and so was she. She looked down between her tits at
the baby like man that she was suckling, before this moment
she could only imagine suck a feeling, but now it was real.
He was real. Dylan continued until Randy backed away.
She proceeded to lick his entire body. It was unlike
anything that Dylan had ever felt before. A warm moist 6
inch tongue explored his every orifice of his entire body head
to toe. Then it returned to his penis and circled it a few
times. Before he had time to react, Randy engulfed both his
balls and his cock in her mouth, and she began to suck. It
seemed she wanted to return the favor of being sucked. To
Dylan it was as though his dick had been placed in a large
shop vac. The suction was incredible. His body was actually
being lifted off the bed by her mouth as she continued. As
Dylan kicked his legs he could feel her tits on the soles of his
feet. He tried to grab one of her teats between his feet and
message it. It wasn’t long before Dylan exploded.
Randy grabbed Dylan around the waist with both
hands. She rolled over on her back and lifted him into the
air, holding him suspended over her naked body. Her fingers
were tightly wrapped around his body. Dylan could feel the
pressure of each finger tip grasping him, and squeezing him.
She spread her legs. Dylan could see her pussy. It was
glistening from the wetness. “I will have you now,” barked
Randy. She lowered his body until his hard cock came in
contact with her large womanhood. Dylan was completely in
her control. If it was possible for a woman to rape a man, this
would come close. Although, Dylan was quite willing. She
proceeded to use his cock as though it was her own personal
dildo. She raised and lowered his body faster and faster,
fucking as much of him as she could. Each time she lowered
him, she pressed him harder into her pussy. As she did so,
Dylan’s face would bounce off of her stomach. Her belly
button was directly in front of him and he tried to lick it each
time she lowered him. It was nearly 2 inches in diameter.
It didn’t seem to take Randy long to reach an
orgasm. She began pounding Dylan’s body against her own
faster and faster. She was writhing in pleasure. Her entire
body was getting hotter and hotter. Dylan could feel the
wetness from her covering most of his lower body. Randy
moaned loudly as she continued. Dylan could take no more
and he shot his load into her gaping vagina. When they had
both finished, Randy held him there in place. Dylan lied
there without moving, he was exhausted. His limp body was
wedged between her two massive thighs.
Sometime later both Randy and Dylan fell asleep.
Randy was sleeping on her back with one arm wrapped
around Dylan, cradling him to her body. Dylan never slept so
well. The surrounding warmth of her enormous body was
incredible. He rested his head on her breast. He could her
each beat of her heart, and feel it breath she took as her chest
rose and fell. He felt safe.
**************************************************
Patty climbed into her bed, fluffed up her pillows
and got comfortable lying on her back facing the door. Ginny
came in almost instantly. Ginny was twirling her bra, which
she had removed down stairs. But in the other hand Ginny
was holding a large vibrator. To Ginny it was 10 inches
long, however, Patty saw it as just over 13 inches.
Without saying a word Ginny climbed onto the bed.
She immediately began to undress Patty. She was a little
surprised to find Patty wearing her white chemise. Ginny
grabbed Patty’s breasts, one in each hand, and began to
massage them through the silk. Patty’s nipples reacted
immediately becoming even harder than they already were,
they pushed up against the silk.
Patty started to kiss Ginny as they became more
entangled. Both woman were on the verge of orgasm. Ginny
raised the chemise and spread Patty’s legs. Then she pulled
out the mammoth vibrator and switched it on. She began to
draw circles around Patty’s pussy with the head of the
vibrating dildo. Once it was lubricated, Ginny lowered it into
Patty’s depth. As Ginny raised and lowered the magic
schlong, Patty began to feel the onslaught of an approaching
orgasm. Her whole body was involved with the throws of her
orgasm. This is probably why Patty did not feel the tingle
return that marked another episode of shrinkage. The tingle
was not strong, in fact it was much weaker than the other two
times that Patty had experienced it. However, Patty realized
that she was shrinking, but not immediately.
Patty had her eyes closed and was trying to imagine
her fantasy partner, a large over power guy, as Ginny was
ramming the dildo in and out of her. But, as this was
happening, Patty felt something strange. The dildo was
becoming thicker, ever so slowly, and that was not all. Patty
was stroking Ginny’s breasts at the time, and she could fell
them expanding. She could feel each of her fingers losing
their grip as the tits expanded. Each breast was becoming
more than her hand could contain. Lastly, she could actually
feel the bed sheets moving out from under her in all
directions. At that moment Patty knew that she was
shrinking again.
She looked up at Ginny and her thoughts were
confirmed. Ginny was becoming larger even as she watched.
Ginny noticed that Patty was shrinking soon after it started.
She straddled Patty’s body between her legs. She could feel
Patty’s body getting smaller. She could see Patty’s hands,
which were on Ginny’s breasts, getting smaller. She could
feel that they were able to grip less and less. She could see
Patty’s legs becoming shorter and thinner, and her feet
smaller. Patty’s body retreated into the chemise that she was
wearing. It now covered her entire body.
Patty was unable to see Ginny any longer. The white
silk chemise was now completely covering her body. Patty
could not tell how small she was becoming, but the shrinking
did not stop its slow unrelenting course. Patty could feel
some incredible weight moving about the bed as the mattress
seemed to give and rebound as the weight moved. Suddenly
the chemise was lifted as if some construction crane came in
and lifted it stories high into the air.
Ginny could see Patty again. She was about 2 feet
tall and still shrinking. Ginny rolled over on her back,
spread her legs, and shoved the still vibrating dildo deep into
her own cunt. The entire time never taking her eyes off the
dwindling Patty. It was quit a sight to Patty. She was lying
next to an incredibly large woman. Even more incredible
because the woman continued to grow next to her. The entire
time his immense body was shoving a vibrating dildo in and
out of her. The dildo was as big as she was and growing as
well. The body seemed to stretch out forever.
Patty stood up to observe the expanding universe that
her room and Ginny had become. The bed was a huge plain,
an ever increasing field. The walls seem to be moving up and
away. The night stand next to her bed was well out of reach.
The lamp towering over her head. Just then it stopped.
Everything was holding at its now immense size. Patty had
no way of knowing her exact size and she was looking for an
object by which she could gauge it.
Ginny continued getting off as she watched her once
larger roommate continue to shrink. Ginny could tell that
Patty stopped again. She could see that Patty was looking
away from her and towards the room. She wanted Patty to
look at her, she wanted to see the look of desperation that
must be on her face as she realized that she was now merely a
doll. Ginny reached over with one hand and grabbed Patty
around the waist as she continued with the dildo with the
other hand. She was able to completely encircle Patty’s body
with her hand. Patty was now a mere 8 inches tall. She lifted
up and placed her down between her thighs.
Patty was in shock. She was still trying to
comprehend her situation. The fact that she was smaller than
many dolls, and the fact that she was surrounded by thighs as
thick as she was tall overwhelmed her. She still felt the
softness of the silk lingerie, only she had shrunk out of it,
confused she looked down and noticed that she was now
standing in one of the cups of Ginny’s bikini bra. It was
encompassing to her. She could fit her entire body in the cup.
In fact, the cup could have covered a small automobile. She
looked back up at the thighs that came together into an
enormous pussy right in front of her. The pussy was being
fucked by a loud vibrating dildo that was longer than she was
tall. It wasn’t long before that huge pussy and those giant
thighs began to writhe from the orgasm that took them over.
Patty was sprayed by Ginny’s flowing fluids.
When it was over, Patty was still unable to speak.
She was covered in Ginny’s juices. Ginny picked her up and
licked her doll like body clean. To Patty, the tongue gliding
over her body was 2 feet in width. The strength of her tongue
alone was more then Patty had in her entire body, and Ginny
know it. Ginny was now truly a giantess. She looked down
at Patty’s doll body, at her doll size hands, her doll size feet
and her doll size breasts. The sense of power began to
overtake Ginny. Ginny placed Patty’s body astride the dildo.
Patty was now sitting on it was though it were a run away
rocket. Ginny switched it on and laughed loudly as Patty was
nearly knocked off of it by the earthquake that followed.
Patty could not believe that she was sitting on the dildo, a
dildo that moments ago fit between her legs and slid into her
vagina.
When she finished, Ginny set Patty down between
her breasts. Patty was lying on her back. Ginny’s pliant hill
tops flanked her on both sides. Patty could feel Ginny’s chest
raising and falling as she took each breath. She could hear
her heart rhythmically pumping. “Don’t worry little doll, I
won’t let anything happen to you,” rumbled Ginny. “In the
morning we will add Dylan to our little party.” It was more
than Patty could take and she passed out.
**************************************************
The next morning Dylan awoke to find himself alone
in bed. Randy had left. He looked around the room and
checked himself. He was still the same size. He climbed
down the side of the bed and walked out into the hallway.
Patty’s door was partially open, he could hear
someone yelling, but the voice sounded distant. It also
sounded a little tinny. He peered into the room, but couldn’t
see anyone, so he entered. Patty’s bed was a mess, it looked
like his bed did. The look of a bed that had undergone a
sexual encounter the night before. The voice was louder.
Dylan could now tell that it was Patty, but where was she?
Patty had wakened to the same empty bed that Dylan
had, only in her case, she was too small to climb down. She
started to scream for Dylan or Ginny, anyone that could get
her down off of the bed. Finally Dylan entered the room, but
he could not see her from his point of view. So she ran to the
foot of the bed and looked down over the edge, waving both
of her arms. Finally Dylan looked up and she caught his
attention.
Dylan was a little surprised, the last time he had
seen Patty she was over 6 feet tall and towered over him.
Now she was smaller than he was, but Dylan couldn’t tell
how small from the floor.
“My goodness Patty, you sure aren’t yourself today.
You shrunk too! I don’t think I have ever seen a woman as
small as you,” said Dylan.
“That’s great Dylan. We can talk about this latter.
Just get me down from here,” commanded Patty.
“O.K., I have an idea. I’ll be right up,” said Dylan.
He quickly climbed the bed by using the blanket as he had
with his bed. When he reached the top he stood up to his full
height. Patty was standing there in front of him. He was still
20 inches tall. The top of her head was even with the head of
his penis. She was about 28 inches tall on his scale. Dylan
quickly figured that she must be about 8 inches tall to the
normal world. They were both naked and started to laugh.
Dylan got down on his knees so that they could talk
face to face. Immediately Patty gave Dylan a hug, “thanks
for coming to help me big guy.”
“Ha ha, last night you called my little one, and now
I’m big guy,” remarked Dylan. “I’m beginning to feel like
I’m on a bad elevator trip.”
“Well I for one like you this way Dylan. I have
always been the biggest one, and there aren’t too many guys
taller than me. But now everyone is taller than me,” said
Patty.
Without giving it a thought, Patty threw her arms
around his neck, and kissed him square on the lips. Dylan
reciprocated. He never kissed a full grown woman as small
as Patty. His hands reached down and grabbed her buttocks.
He squeezed each check as he lifted her into the air. Patty
gave a little squeal, but never let up on her passionate kiss.
Patty’s fantasy was taking shape nicely. She could only
dream of making love to a man of Dylan’s apparent size, but
now it was reality. In her dreams, she was swept away by a
giant, but this shrinking thing was just as good. Dylan’s
manhood began to react as his passion increased. Patty had
no problem noticing Dylan’s growing approval, after all they
were both naked and at full length, Dylan’s once 6 inch penis
was now a 16 inch pole.
Patty began to lick Dylan’s cock. She started at the
base and continued slowly until she reached the top. She
frantically licked at it as though it were a melting ice cream
cone. Dylan began to writhe at the ministrations of Patty’s
tiny tongue.
Dylan brought his hands up and grabbed Patty’s
once large breasts. Although proportionally to Patty her
breasts were the same, to Dylan they were quite small. As he
massaged them, he could feel her nipples grow hard. Slowly
Dylan reached down onto the bed and lied down on his back.
The whole time Patty moved with him. She was now on top
and straddling this 16 foot giant. Dylan decided to return the
favor and began using his tongue across her taut nipples.
Patty began to moan even harder.
Patty could not hold out any longer She grabbed
Dylan’s cock with both hands. “I must have you, now,”
moaned Patty. She began to guide his pole towards her pussy
lips. She spread her legs as wide as she could and began to
sit down onto his enlarged cock. She winced a few times, but
continued nevertheless. This was the largest cock she had
ever seen, even in pictures. She had to have it. Lower and
lower, she took more of him into herself. With each thrust,
Patty grabbed more of Dylan’s chest hair. She couldn’t reach
his head, so she grabbed what she could. Dylan’s eyes were
practically popping out of his head. She was incredibly tight.
He could feel every corner, every fold grabbing and holding
onto his cock. O.J.’s glove couldn’t have been any tighter.
Even more bizarre to Dylan was the fact that he could feel her
feet, and they didn’t even reach his knees. It was almost
magical as they both achieved orgasm at once.
When it was over, they rested in each others arms.
Dylan stroke Patty’s tiny biceps appreciating their shape no
matter what size they happened to be. Dylan’s mind was
overwhelmed with different desires. Just the night before he
wanted nothing but giant women. Now he wanted tiny doll
sized women. He wasn’t sure which he liked more. The only
thing he did know for sure was that he wanted both.
“That was quite exhilarating you two,” rumbled
Ginny’s voice. She began to clap as to mockingly say, ‘well
done’. “Now that you’re finished why don’t the two of you
come down for breakfast.
Patty and Dylan both turned to see Ginny’s immense
figure standing before them. They had forgotten that they
were both actually smaller than what they appeared to each
other. But the sight of Ginny quickly brought them back to
reality and it gave them shivers.
However, it wasn’t shivers that they were both
experiencing, rather another episode of the experimental
radiation miniaturizing them further. As they held each
other, they didn’t notice that the plain of the bed was
expanding outward, But in a moment they could see that
Ginny’s form towered over them more and more. Ginny’s
thundering laugh seemed to mock them.
Just as sudden as it started Patty stopped shrinking.
However, this was not the case for Dylan. Dylan could feel
Patty’s body growing on top of him, getting heavier, get
wider and getting longer. Dylan could feel the biceps that he
had been admiring, becoming larger, thicker and stronger.
Very shortly they were head to head and toe to toe lying on
the bed, both the same size. But it didn’t stop there.
They both stood up and embraced. But, Dylan could
no longer put his arm around her shoulders. His head had
once again gone below the level of her breasts. To him, she
was once again an incredibly large woman on her way to
giantess status. It was now Dylan that was the one doing the
hanging onto. He stood on her feet with his tiny feet in an
effort to gain height, and he hugged her thighs tightly. Her
knees pressed into his chest. Her thickness was more than
twice his own. He stood in her shadow.
Ginny just stood and watched. It was a slow process,
almost like watching ice melt. But is was intriguing. Her
two roommates were once again shrinking before her very
eyes. They were completely oblivious of her at this moment,
as all of their attention was directed towards each other.
Ginny moved closer so that she could peer closer. What was
really fascinating to Ginny was the reversal of their rolls.
When they had made love earlier, Dylan was the giant in
control of the situation providing strength and hope to the
smaller Patty, but now, it was Patty who was becoming the
giantess and Dylan becoming the tinier, smaller one. Ginny
could actually see the attitudes swing around, it was like a
roll reversal game, only they played it out silently and
unknowingly, until Dylan was clinging to the legs of Patty,
like a baby and its mother. He was seeking support and
protection.
To Ginny, when they had both stopped shrinking,
Patty was 5 inches tall and Dylan was 2 inches tall. She
reached down unnoticed with both hands and grabbed each
one between a thumb and forefinger. She plucked them apart
and lifted them into the air to eye level.
Dylan and Patty had forgotten all about Ginny’s
presence in the room. But that was short last. Ginny’s
immense hands descended from above and grabbed Dylan
and Patty, separating them immediately. Dylan tried to hang
on to Patty’s legs, but was powerless to stop Ginny. She was
holding each one of them between two massive fingers. To
Dylan and Patty the ground suddenly disappeared and they
felt their stomachs left behind. Their bodies rocketed upward
as though they were on the fastest nonstop express elevator in
the world. The ride stopped suddenly and they both dangled
helplessly in the air, their arms and feet hanging downward.
In front of them was the huge face of Ginny. Dylan looked at
the fingers holding him. The nails alone were almost half his
size. The fingertips were nearly 2 feet in diameter. Below
them, they could both see the massive valley that was Ginny’s
cleavage. Forming that valley were breasts that were
mountainous. Each one was covered by a silk bra. The vast
distance to the floor was incalculable.
“You two are the cutest little toys a girl could have,”
rumbled Ginny. “What fun we are going to have, I hope both
of you are up to it. I have a big appetite and the two of you
are mere morsels. But we’ll get to the kinky stuff later, first
lets go get some lunch.” Ginny turned and walked out of the
room and down the stairs. As she did, Dylan and Patty
dangled from her fingers and their bodies swayed back and
forth. Ginny’s fantasy was now going full bore. In her mind
she was a giantess. Still and all, she had not changed one bit,
she was still only five feet tall, but she now held her two
roommates in her hands as though they were toys. If Patty
and Dylan could have seen her panties, they would have
known just how wet and hot Ginny was becoming.
The ride was bumpy for Dylan and Patty. As they
went, Dylan looked at Ginny. She was titanic in size. Dylan
had no way of knowing what her height was to him, but if he
could figure it out, it would have been the equivalent of 175
feet. Ginny was thirty five times his size. Every inch on her
scale was nearly three feet on his scale. He looked up at the
hand holding him. Each finger was 23 feet in length. Her
palm was as large as a room to him. Her long red finger
nails were each half the length of his body. They could have
easily speared him.
He looked at the arms which held him. One biceps
muscle was 10 times his mass and size. Dylan knew that he
had shrunk so small that Ginny was now part of a different
world to him. He was nothing more than an insect to her.
She was immensely strong. She could do anything she
wanted to him, and he could do nothing to stop her. All she
had to do was squeeze ever so slightly with her fingers and he
would be no more. His body would have to be hosed off of
her. He looked at her face. Her nose was larger than he was,
and her mouth could easily swallow him whole. He imagined
what it might be like to lie down in the valley between her
soft red lips. Below him, he could see her massive cleavage
shifting as she walked. It was a valley in which he could be
lost. Again Dylan had a raging hard on. To Ginny that hard
on was just under 3/16 of an inch long.
Ginny set them down on the kitchen table. The
grain of the table seemed rough to Patty and Dylan. Next to
them Ginny placed a bowl.. It was a Tupperware bowl made
of plastic. The lip of the bowl was about an inch over Patty’s
head. To Dylan, the bowl was the size of a house.
“I know you two like Jell-O, so I made you a bowl,”
said Ginny. “Haha, have you two ever thought about making
love on a water bed or maybe a moonwalk? Well this is one
better. Its a Jell-O bed.” Ginny placed them one at a time
into the bowl.
First into the bowl was Dylan. The bowl was
immense. The thickness of the Jell-O made it seem to him
that he was standing on a platform several stories in the air.
The Jell-O seemed to be firm to Dylan. His insignificant
weight didn’t have a great effect on the Jell-O. In fact, to
Dylan the Jell-O was slightly sticky and he found it hard to
move, like walking in deep snow, only his feet didn’t sink in
this snow.
Ginny lowered Patty in next. Her greater weight
made the Jell-O wiggle uncontrollably. Dylan was knocked
over by the Jell-O waves which were created by the giant
Patty. He could not stand. Patty leaned over to help him and
she fell on top of him. Luckily for Dylan, the Jell-O surface
gave below him and he was not hurt by Patty’s superior
weight. However, when she fell, her pussy landed directly on
top of his face.
For several moments the two of them struggled to
right themselves. Dylan could do nothing but wait for Patty
to move herself. Her body was much heavier than anything
he could move and again he found himself helpless. Ginny
laughed uncontrollably at the sight of her roommates antics
in the Jell-O. To make it more interesting Ginny pulled out a
bottle of whipped cream. She began to spray it over the two
struggling roommates. She covered their bodies completely
with whipped cream.
To Dylan and Patty it was as though it started to
snow. But this snow was thick and sticky. It covered
everything in a matter of seconds. For a long moment Dylan
found it difficult to breath, but he managed to clear a small
space for his face. After a few moments, Patty was able to
uncover the two of them, although the whip cream clung to
every inch of their bodies. Without giving it a thought, Dylan
climbed on top of Patty. He straddled her stomach. He then
started to lick her breasts clean. He started at the outside
edges and worked his way towards her nipples, one breast at a
time. But he did not uncover her teats. He left those covered
till last. Then he began to slowly suck one and then the other
alternating back and forth. Not to be undone, Patty twirled
Dylan’s body around as he sucked her tit until his dick was
over her face. Then she began the same process that Dylan
had started, first licking and then sucking.
Ginny picked them both up and placed them in the
palm of her hand. They were still entwined with each other.
She then reached down with her other hand and grabbed
Dylan pulling him off of Patty. Dylan was hanging upside
down, being held by his leg. His dick was standing at full
attention. Ginny moaned, and muttered something about
something looking yummy. Then she lifted Dylan over her
head, still dangling by one leg. She tilted her head
backwards and opened her mouth. Dylan could see directly
down into her gaping mouth. Then she simply dropped him
in and shut her lips. Dylan landed on her carpet like tongue.
Darkness was everywhere. He was surrounded by a soft, wet,
and hot surface. Dylan screamed in shock. Ginny began to
suck him like a Lifesaver, savoring each part of his body. For
Dylan, it was like getting a total body massage all at once.
Dylan ejaculated quickly. Ginny could taste the salt of
Dylan’s cum, she knew he was enjoying her tongue massage.
Patty watched, horrified, until she knew that Dylan
was all right and that Ginny didn’t actually eat him. She
began to crawl up Ginny’s arm. As she scaled the massive
appendage, Patty thought about the shear strength that Ginny
now possessed. To Patty, Ginny was 15 times her normal
size. That meant that Ginny’s forearm was nearly 15 feet
long. Her skin was soft and pliant, yet just under her skin,
Patty could feel Ginny’s muscles. Patty knew that she was
nothing more than a doll, a toy to Ginny. She knew she had
to be careful around Ginny, she could sense Ginny’s overdose
on power. She tried to get Ginny’s attention, but it was
difficult. Ginny seemed to be enjoying her morsel of Dylan.
Furthermore, Patty’s voice was not what it once was, now it
was weak and ineffective, Ginny could not hear her. She
punched Ginny’s arms as hard as she could to no avail. To
Ginny the punches were more like tiny taps.
It was clear that Ginny was playing the role of the
giantess more and more. The problem was that to Dylan and
Patty, Ginny seemed to become something Ginny was not,
mean and forceful. Ginny was only interested in satisfying
herself, and she was losing her need to care for her
roommates. They had become something other than people
to her. They had become dolls, pets, and even insects that she
could do with as she pleased, and no one could stop her.
Ginny spat Dylan out into her palm. He just lied
there not moving, he was exhausted from his recent
experience wrestling with Ginny’s tongue. He was
completely covered in her saliva. He began to shiver, as he
felt very cold. The room temperature was much colder than
the 98.6 degrees of Ginny’s mouth. Ginny just laughed.
Patty waived her arms furiously to get Ginny’s attention.
Finally Ginny looked down at her. She could see that Patty
wanted to speak and so she held Patty closer to her face.
Patty pleaded with Ginny to be careful with Dylan, she could
have killed him. Ginny laughed again. She walked back
over to the kitchen table and set both Dylan and Patty back
down on the surface. She then reached across the room and
grabbed the telephone and set that down on the table next to
the two tiny people. To Patty the phone was extremely large.
The receiver was almost twice her size. However to Dylan,
the phone was the size of a small apartment building. Just
one of the mouth pieces was larger than he was. He looked at
the number keys. They were squares several feet on each
side. There was no way that he had the strength or weight
needed to operate them. He felt impotent.
Ginny again began to laugh, “perhaps you would
like to call someone for help little girl.” Ginny shoved the
phone in Patty’s direction. To Patty the phone was the size of
a VW beetle. It was obvious to everyone that Patty and Dylan
were incapable of utilizing the phone. But Patty tried
anyway. She walked over to the thick cord attacked to the
receiver and tugged on it. The receiver rocked slightly, but it
did not lift from the cradle. Dylan could do nothing but look
on as the giant Patty tried in vain to use the phone, and the
titanic Ginny looked on and laughed.
“Well little ones, this is fun, but I have to go to the
pool and do my laps,” said Ginny. She reached down and
grabbed Patty and Dylan in one hand. The next thing Patty
and Dylan could see was the cave like bag they were being
put into. It was Ginny’s gym bag. As Ginny’s hand receded
into the sky, the opening closed as Ginny zipped up the bag.
It was as though the sky was cutoff. It was now dark. Patty
and Dylan could tell that they were resting on an enormous
terry towel surface. Their cage seemed to bounce and sway
wildly as Ginny walked to the university pool. Suddenly they
felt the cage hit ground. The sky opened again and the now
familiar hand of Ginny reached back into the bag. She
removed her swimming goggles and closed the bag once
more. However, this time she neglected to zip the bag closed
completely.
Patty and Dylan noticed that the zipper was open
slightly. Patty could not reach the opening by herself.
Needless to say, it was out of Dylan’s reach as well. But
together they could reach it. Patty lifted Dylan onto her
shoulders. Then using both arms, she lifted him even higher.
It was enough, Dylan got a hold of the zipper and pulled
himself up. He climbed out of the bag and then tried to open
the bag further for Patty, but Dylan was just too small to have
the ability of moving the zipper. After he failed, Dylan
decided to get help and he finally turned and looked out into
the pool room. What he saw was incredible. The world was
immense.
They were giants and giantesses, incredibly tall and
unbelievably immense. They appeared strange to Dylan, as
though viewed through some sort of gigantic distorting
mirror. As the giants went about their business of swimming
or walking, Dylan could do nothing but stare in disbelief. He
turned his head from one immense form to another. Just then
the muffled thunder of a giantess’ feet drew his attention.
She was walking towards him. Her size seemed to block out
the light from above as she stopped, standing almost directly
over him. Dylan had no idea who the giantess was, and from
his current position it was not possible to even see her face.
She just stood over him, completely unaware of him as one
might be unaware of an ant or other insect at their feet.
Large drops of water fell around Dylan’s position. He wasn’t
sure if it was raining or what, but then he remembered that he
was indoors and rain was not possible. No, the water was
simply drops of water dripping from the giantess’ body as she
was recently in the pool.
Dylan looked up, higher and higher until he could
see her knees. Then he looked even higher following her legs
upward until they came together over his head like the ceiling
of some giant gothic cathedral. Beyond that Dylan could see
2 mountains projecting sideways as though toppled by some
earthquake, but like no earthquake man has ever known. The
mountains were the same color as the ceiling. It took Dylan a
few moments to realize that he was actually looking at the
bikini bottom and top of some normal average sized college
coed. The mammoth girl started to walk away as quickly as
she approached, in seconds, it appeared to Dylan as if she had
moved miles away, his eyes continued to watch her in the
distance.
Without warning the air was suddenly squeezed from
Dylan’s lungs. He was trapped between the thumb and
forefinger of Ginny. The ground left him and he found
himself staring directly into her immense grinning face.
“Well, well..... It seems that you don’t want to wait
for me to finish and your trying to escape. We can’t have that
now, can we? I think you will be much safer in here,”
thundered Ginny.
Dylan could see Ginny’s other hand reach down and
pull her swim suit bra open. Ginny positioned Dylan over the
wide opening and dropped him in. Dylan fell several stories
before landing on the soft pliant skin of Ginny’s breast. Her
large finger nudged him over into the chasm between her
mammeries. As he fell into position, the wall of cloth moved
back to its original position, trapping Dylan between Ginny’s
Matterhorn sized tits, unable to move.
Dylan could feel every movement that Ginny made
as she was going about her business. He was beginning to
get motion sick and felt very nauseous. He had no idea what
Ginny was doing since it was dark inside her bra and his face
was plastered against her tit. On top of that, he couldn’t hear
either as her orbs muffled the sounds from outside. What
sounds did get through were being masked by the beating of
her heart and the rushing of her lungs. He was lucky he
could breath at all. It seemed like he was there for hours.
Suddenly the pressure let up. The cloth wall began
to move down and away from Dylan. Dylan began to slip as
there was nothing left to hold him in her cleavage. Dylan fell
more than 20 feet. His fall was broken by the same cloth
material that held him just moments ago. It was as though he
had landed in some sort of giant cloth bowl. It took Dylan
several seconds to realize that he was now being held in the
bra cup of Ginny’s swim suit. The cup itself was still falling,
but soon came to an abrupt stop. Dylan could see Ginny’s
immense torso towering above him. He could hear her laugh
and she moved away.
A few minutes passed and the giantess returned. Her
hand moved directly towards Dylan’s position. Dylan shied
away, but it was not Ginny’s intention to grab him, instead
Ginny deposited Patty into the cup with Dylan. Ginny then
lifted the bra again and took it and its captives into her room.
Ginny hung the bra on the door knob of the closet. She hung
it in a way that the tiny dolls inside could see the room in
front of them, and any giantess in the room could see them as
well. Ginny then lied down on the bed to take a nap.
Patty and Dylan looked at each other. They were
both extremely worried for each other. They knew that there
was no escape from their nest in the air. The drop to the
ground was much too high. It was an endearing moment for
the two of them. Patty embraced Dylan and hugged him to
her chest. To Dylan it was a magic moment. He was being
made love to by a woman that was nearly three times his size.
This was quite different from the other times they had
embraced each other. This time Dylan could feel Patty’s love.
As Dylan remained motionless in Patty’s embrace,
Dylan could feel Patty’s body starting to shift. At first he
thought that he was shrinking again. But when he looked he
knew that he had been mistaken, it was Patty that was
shrinking again. Patty felt it as well and she dropped Dylan
upon her realization that she was diminishing more. The bra
cup that she her jail cell was becoming ever more roomy.
The little man that was her affectionate doll was becoming
larger. It wasn’t long before the two of them could see eye to
eye once again. Dylan did not speak. He knew what Patty
was feeling and he merely offered his hand in support. Patty
put her hand into his. At first they were nearly the same size,
but that did not last. Dylan could feel her hand becoming
smaller. He could feel her fingers shrinking in both length
and width. Dylan was getting his doll back once again and
Patty was feeling vulnerable again. She hugged Dylan for
comfort and support. The shrinking had stopped and the top
of her head was even with Dylan’s waist. She was one half
his height. But one thing did not change, the love was still
there and they expressed that love as Ginny continued to
sleep. Soon after, they fell asleep too.
Dylan was awoken by a loud noise and some
movement in the room. Looking out into the gigantic room
Dylan could see that it was Ginny. She had just finished
getting dressed. She was wearing one of her lacy underall
outfits, this one was white. But Dylan could see that
something just wasn’t right. Ginny was pulling at the
underalls. Dylan could see that they looked a trifle bit large
on Ginny. Her butt checks were not filling out the panties as
they normally do. Her breasts were not fill her top as they
should. As Dylan watched all became clear. The Giantess
Ginny was shrinking, finally the experiment was effecting her
as well. The only question in Dylan’s mind was just how
small Ginny would become, would it be enough to make he
and Patty safe?
Dylan awoke Patty and they watched together as
Ginny was visibly shrinking. The underalls were slipping
from Ginny’s body. Dylan and Patty had no way of knowing
just how tall Ginny was at present, but it was clear that her
miniaturization as rapidly increasing. Ginny’s
transformation was much faster than Dylan or Patty had
experienced.
Ginny knew what was happening. Her mind had
quickly been snapped back into reality as she shrunk. She
wasn’t even three feet tall any longer, she knew that she
wasn’t a giantess any longer, even though she was still
immensely larger than Dylan or Patty. Something inside her
told Ginny that she would need the help of her tiny
roommates. Standing on her tip toes she was just able to
lower the bra from the closet door. The bra was already three
times its normal size to her. She tripped on her underalls as
the finally collapsed around her like a white silken tent.
Dylan and Ginny tumbled to the ground. As they looked up,
they were just able to see Ginny’s head go below the level of
the underalls. They both hurried over to the pile to determine
Ginny’s fate.
When Dylan reached the silk mountain, he expected
to find a still giant Ginny. Only Ginny wasn’t there, at least
not without more of a search. How small could she be?
Dylan began to worry that Ginny had shrunk to a size that
might have been microscopic in nature. Just then there was a
small yelp for help and Dylan and Patty pulled aside a piece
of lace. There under the fabric was Ginny. Tiny Ginny. She
was no more than 1/4 of an inch in height. Dylan and Patty
both began to laugh. It was as though all had been forgotten.
Giantess Ginny was no more and so the fear was no more.
Instead, in her place was now doll Ginny. To Dylan, Ginny
was about the size of a Barbi doll. To Patty, Ginny was
smaller than the smallest baby. Not even standing knee high.
The tables were completely turned on Ginny.
Dylan reached down and picked Ginny up in the
palm of his hand. He stared at her tiny body for a long look.
He could not believe that not long ago, his entire body was
inside the little mouth of the doll. The three shrinkees made
a comfortable bed out of the silken under garment. Ginny
laid down first. Then Patty next to her as Patty hugged
Ginny’s entire body as a mother might do with her baby.
Then Dylan laid down next to Patty in the same manner.
They all felt safe and content. They knew that the evening
might hold some interesting adventures in sexuality. But they
also knew that in the morning, it would all be over, they
would return to their normal dimensions. It would be as
though they entire weekend had never occurred, or would it?