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Part 1

The explosion knocked John Williams off his feet and onto the floor. He gasped in pain as he felt his back hit the ground. Winded slightly he sat up and looked around. The lab was in complete disarray. He looked over at his wife who was also lying on the floor gasping for breath. Getting up he went over to her.

"Beth, are you all right" he said leaning down.

She looked up and nodded.

"Yes dear, but I think we need to be a little more careful with the equipment next time."

He nodded. No doubt about that. The lab wasn’t destroyed, but a lot of the delicate equipment in it was damaged, some of it beyond repair. He sighed. Well at least their grant would allow them to continue, and the insurance should cover the damage. But it would set them back a considerable time until they could replace the equipment.

He and his wife worked for the government from their home and had two labs in the basement of their house. They had been working on methods for reducing atomic density. The idea was to make things lighter, but without altering anything else. Image being able to pick up a steel girder and walk around with it on your shoulder. No more need for heavy moving equipment. There were so many potential applications for this type of technology, that the mind boggled. Of course, they would also need to be able to return an object back to its original density as well. After all, if you built a ship that was so light, it wouldn’t be sea worthy. It would be tossed around like a paper ship. So far, they had had no real success with the project, but it was still early days.

John helped his wife to her feet and they both dusted themselves off. Grimly they began to clear the mess up. It took them about an hour to decide what was broken and what wasn’t, remove it and clean up all the broken pieces lying around. They decided that was enough for today, and went upstairs, John having made a note of the broken equipment got on the phone and ordered some new equipment, whilst Beth went to take a shower. He then joined her. John undressed and climbed into the shower with her, helping her to clean the mess off her body. She did the same for him. His wife was in her early forties, but still a good looking woman. She was 5ft 6’ tall, with brown hair and lovely green eyes. She had a lovely curvy body. Her breasts were not huge, but well formed. Since she went to the gym regularly, she also kept her shape. Chris was 6ft tall and also in his early forties. He was also in fairly good shape. At least he liked to think so. Beth had no complaints, so neither did he. They had met when he was 21 at University. They had gotten married shortly after. It had been love at first sight for both of them. They had still been at University when they had gotten married and a few years later Beth had given birth to Tiffany, their now 18 year old daughter.

Cleaning his lovely wife’s body in the shower lead to him gently kissing her and things quickly lead to the obvious conclusion. They were lying in bed about a hour later when they remembered that Tiffany would be back soon. She was at college now, but with the summer holidays now started, she was back with them for a while. Tiffany was driving back and should be there in the next hour or so. They snuggled in for a little longer, before getting up and getting dressed.

They were downstairs in the kitchen when they heard Tiffany return. They both went out to greet her and help her unload her car of her things. John spent the next hour or so, helping Tiffany get her things into her room. The three of them then spent the rest of the day catching up.

John and Beth woke early the next day and spent the morning in the other lab, working on trying to find out what had caused yesterdays explosion. They had no luck. Neither was sure what had gone wrong. They didn’t want to repeat the experiment, as this could destroy more expensive equipment. It would take time they realized to slowly analyze all the data and figure out what went wrong. They retired upstairs at lunch time, when Tiffany called down to the lab to say she had made them lunch. In the kitchen as they ate, John stood next to his daughter and he realized something. She seemed taller. He looked at her feet and saw that she wasn’t wearing any shoes, so she had defiantly grown in the last few months. He smiled to himself, hoping she didn’t grow to much more. A whole new wardrobe for an 18 year old girl would be EXPENSIVE!

Tiffany was a lovely young woman. She was slightly taller than her mother at 5ft 8’ tall. She had lovely brown hair like her mother, but had her fathers brown eyes. She was much thinner than her mother, but had kept her looks. She was a slimmer, and younger version of her mother John had noted on occasions.

Beth and John both went back to the lab after lunch to continue to work on the analysis. Tiffany told them she was going to visit a friend and would be back for dinner. They said good bye and carried on working. They had been working for little while when John mentioned Tiffany’s height to Beth.

"Yes, I noticed that as well" Beth said. " She seems to have grown an inch or so. I thought she had stopped growing at 17."

"Obviously not." John said

"So long as she doesn’t grown any more" Beth said. "I’d hate to think what new clothes would cost for her now".

John laughed as she said that, and told her he had the same thought earlier.

Beth grinned at that and they continued to work.

It was late when they emerged from the lab and Beth began to make dinner. Tiffany returned a short while later. She had been to Claire’s house she told them. Claire was a friend from college, who lived nearby.

After dinner, John was helping Tiffany to wash up the dishes when he glanced at her and realized that she seemed to be slightly taller. She was wearing shoes he realized.

He didn’t say anything about it, since teenagers were so caught up about their bodies. He decided to leave it for now.

Several days passed and life settled down again. Beth and John got used to Tiffany being around again. She on the other hand began to enjoy her holiday time. Tiffany went out a lot, especially with friends she had in the area that she hadn’t seen since going to college. She didn’t have a boyfriend at the moment, and wasn’t really looking for a steady one.

That night at dinner Johh decided to mention her slight height gain to Tiffany. What he hadn ‘t notice, nor had his wife, was that there clothes were actually slightly looser.

"I haven’t grown dad" she responded.

"I think you have Tiffany. Both your mum and I noticed it the other day when you came home. You’ve gained at least an inch in height." John said. Beth nodded as well.

"Are you sure?" Tiffany said. " I sure I haven’t. Maybe you’ve forgotten how tall I was because I’ve been away from home for so long. Here, get a measuring tape and measure me" she said.

Beth got up and went to the side board to get it.

"Take your shoes of Tiff and stand by the wall" Beth said.

Tiffany did so and Beth measured her height.

"Well" Tiffany asked.

"5ft 8’" Her mother said.

"See I told you. You’ve just forgotten how tall I looked, that’s all. Gosh I should be offended" she said with a grin. Beth and John shrugged and grinned back.

A couple of days passed. Neither Beth or John notice the change in size of their clothes. They unconsciously shifted the now slightly looser clothes as they went about their daily business.

Part 2

Beth was in the lab when John came down stairs in the morning. She was analyzing some materials that had been in the explosion, attempting to discern if they had been affected by the accident. She glanced up as John entered.

"Come and have a look at this John" she said.

He came over to her and handed her a cup of coffee he had just made.

He took the notes she was examining in one hand, drinking his coffee in the other reading it as he drank. Beth had kept some of the materials from the accident and had been running tests on them to see if she could determine what had happened in the explosion and if these materials had been affected at all. As he read the report he did a double take when he got to the point which detailed density and mass. He looked at his wife in surprise.

"There lighter than they were" he said his heart beating faster. Had they actually succeeded in a small way he wondered.

"Yes they are John, but keep reading, there’s more that has me a little worried" Beth said.

He continued to read, scanning the data that her tests had shown. He didn’t see it at first because he hadn’t expected to see anything like. Then he saw it.

"The dimensions of those objects has altered" he said looking at his wife with a puzzled look.

"No John they haven’t. Those objects are exactly the same as they were when I measured them. What they are is slightly smaller." she said

He looked at her still puzzled. "Come again" he said

"Those objects are the same in every way, except they are lighter. The reason they are lighter is that they are smaller." She said

"That’s not possible" John said. "You must have measured them wrong when you started."

"No John, I didn’t. Maybe I could have miss measured one or two items, but not all. They have all reduced in size by the same amount, 2.01% to be exact." she said

"No that’s not possible dear. The explosion must have done something to the mass and density causing them to contract or something. They only look like they’ve shrunk a bit." he said in a very convincing tone.

"I’m not sure darling" Beth said.

"I am" he said. "There must be another explanation for their changes. You can’t shrink things, that’s theoretically impossible."

"Well there’s a couple of simple test that I want to carry out just to make sure" Beth said. She got up and pointed at a set of scales by the desk.

"Take your shoes off John and stand on it please" she said

He looked at her puzzled.

"We were in the explosion to dear" she said. "If these objects have been effected, we may have been as well."

Realization hit him and he saw his wife’s logic. He did as he was asked and when he stood on it, he saw as it settled down that the needle showed that he was slightly lighter than he had been the last time he weighed himself. He felt a little nervous now.

"I’ve lost weight" he said and Beth nodded.

"So have I. I needed to check your weight as well, because for all I knew I had just lost the weight naturally. There’s always the chance that we both have anyway and it’s not related to the accident, but let me just see what percentage you’ve lost." she said.

Beth quickly worked out that John had indeed lost around 2% of his weight.

She looked up at her husband.

"I don’t believe in coincidences" she said. "I’ve also lost the same amount as you relatively."

They looked at each other, and they could both see that the other was now more than a little concerned about this. What had they experiment done to them?

"Now I want to measure your height John" Beth said. John nodded. He still didn’t believe that he had actually shrunk in the explosion, but if he was slightly smaller than before, then he had definitely been affected by the accident.

He stood against a wall as his wife measured him with a measuring tape. She glanced at it and then looked at him.

"5ft 10’ John. You are shorter." she said. He looked at her nervously and down at the tape.

"That’s just not possible" he said quietly.

"Now measure me" she said. He nodded and held the measuring tape to his wife. When he looked back at her, she saw in his eyes that she had also gotten shorter.

"Your 5ft 4’ tall Beth." he said.

"2 inches. Were both two inches shorter that we were" she said, a feeling of dread creeping into her stomach.

"What did we do?" was all John could say as he sat down by the desk. "And how do we correct it?"

They sat in silence by the desk for sometime pondering this.

"You know, when Tiff came home that day and we thought she was taller, she wasn’t. It was us that was shorter" John said. Beth nodded.

"I still don’t think we’ve actually shrunk in that sense of the word. The experiment must have done something to our atomic, or molecular structure that resulted in us condensing or something." John said.

"How do you explain the weight loss then?" Beth asked.

"Maybe we partially succeeded" John said. "We are lighter because the experiment worked".

"You may be right, but we shouldn’t have been altered in any other way." Beth responded.

John nodded in agreement. "This is going to take some working out Beth. We should continue to monitor these objects and ourselves to see if there are any other changes that we haven’t seen yet".

Beth nodded in agreement. She looked at her husband.

"John, until we can say for certain what happened here, I think we shouldn’t tell Tiffany anything. We don’t want to frighten her". She said. John nodded in agreement.

"Lets get to work on this. I’m sure we can figure it out" John said.

They spent the remainder of the day working on the problem to no avail. They didn’t mention anything to Tiffany that night and she didn’t seem to notice any change in her parents height. She did notice that they were both quieter than normal and seemed concerned over something, but since they were always working on projects she put their concerns down to that and didn’t say anything.

Beth and John cuddled up in bed that night and lay there quietly running through what they had discovered that day, and how their attempts to solve it had worked out. They fell asleep almost at the same time. Neither slept well that night.

They got up early and resumed their tests of the objects. This was when they got their next shock.

The items were smaller that they had been the day before.

John and Beth looked at each other in shock. Quickly they weighed each other and compared their heights to yesterdays results.

They sat in stunned silence for a bit as they recorded the results.

"I’m 5ft8 and a half" John said in to the silence. They were both smaller. Beth was 5ft 3’ tall now.

"We are getting smaller aren’t we" he said to his wife.

She could only nod wordlessly. "We need to solve this and soon. Tiffany will begin to notice this sooner or later".

John nodded. But where to start he thought. They still had no idea of what had caused this to happen, much less stop it.

"How much smaller do you think we could get Beth." he asked her. She shrugged.

"I don’t know. We really need to know what’s happening to the structure of our bodies. Maybe the atomic structure has been altered and that causing this. That’s more your field of expertise". she said looking at him.

He nodded "OK, lets run some tests then. The problem is that this could take days to do that. If we continue to shrink at the rate we are, Tiffany will definitely notice".

Beth could only agree. "Lets give it a day or two and then compare notes. If were still getting smaller, then we may very well have to tell Tiffany."

"What about some of our colleagues" John asked. His wife paused for a second and then shook her head.

"You know what will happen if we do that. They’ll make us test subjects for experimentation, just to figure this out." she said. John slowly nodded. He had thought the same thing.

"OK, lets keep this in the family for now. But if we cannot solve this problem soon, we may have no choice eventually".

They both nodded and continued to work on solving their little problem. As they worked they tried to speculate on what they would do if they really became very small. Neither liked that prospect very much.

John spent the day setting up the delicate equipment he needed to measure the molecular and atomic structures of the objects and themselves. They also brought down the clothes and other items they had been wearing and checked them. They had also gotten smaller. By the end of the day, an exhausted John came upstairs to find his daughter making dinner.

"Hi Tiff " he said.

"Hi dad" she responded not looking round as she concentrated on the food.

"How was your day" he asked

"OK, Claire and I went out with a few friends to the shops today. I bought a new pair of shoes and a dress and some other things.. Do you like them", she responded showing him the new shoes she wore.

"Oh nice" he responded. They continued to natter away about small things as she prepared the food. John couldn’t help but notice that in those new shoes, Tiffany was actually taller than him now. He gulped a little as he realized this. If he got any smaller, she would soon be towering over him. Beth joined them as they were dishing up.

Tiffany glanced at her parents and for the first time noticed that she seemed a bit taller than they were. It must be the new shoes she thought and because she was busy preparing the food, she didn’t actually register the fact that she was taller than her father now. Dinner and the evening went by uneventfully for John and Beth. Tiffany went out again with her friends and they were asleep when she got back.

They woke the next morning and the first thing they did was to check their height and weight. John got off the scales with a sickening feeling. He had shrunk again over night. He was now 5ft 6’ tall, the same height as Beth had been. He had shrunk a whole 2 1/2 inches. He was now smaller than his daughter. Beth however hadn’t shrunk at all to her relief.

"That’s odd" she mused as they pondered this. "Lets check the other items in the lab". They went downstairs quietly, not wanting to wake Tiffany. John felt a little odd in his clothes as they were feeling baggy on him now. He decided that he would put on the clothes he had worn during the experiment, as they would at least fit him.

Beth quickly measured the items in the lab and discovered that they had all shrunk a little more.

John had, by now given up on the idea that he wasn’t shrinking and something else was happening to him. He now believed that he was shrinking, and he didn’t like that one bit.

"I wonder why I didn’t shrink" Beth mused.

"I think I have an idea" John said. "but I want to run a few tests first."

John instructed Beth on what he wanted to do, and proceeded with the tests he had set up the night before. It took them a couple of hours to carry out and get the results. John looked over the results when he got them.

"Yep, as I thought." he said.

"Well?" Beth said

"There was an odd radiation marker in some of the tests that you and I carried out over the last few days. Those tests now have just confirmed that definitely for me. I was beginning to wonder if it may have had something to do with our problem. And the reason you didn’t shrink today may have something to do with it as well." he said and paused. " You see, you were shielded partially from the blast by me. You didn’t get exposed as much as I did." he said.

Beth took the results from him and looked them over. She saw immediately what he was saying.

"So you got a bigger dose. That means that your going to shrink more than me." she said.

He nodded. " At a guess, by the end of the week, you will probably be taller than me dear." he said. Beth took this in quietly.

"But how did it shrink us in the first place" she asked.

"That I will have to work on. I also don’t think its the only reason we are shrinking. I think it may have just been the catalyst that set it off. I need to do some more work on this, but we may have a starting point to solving this." he said

Just then they heard the door to the lab open.

"Is it OK to come down" Tiffany called down.

"Yes dear" Beth said indicating to John that they should both sit down.

"She may not notice the height difference if were sitting down" she whispered to John. He quickly sat down next to her.

Tiffany came down the stairs.

"I’ve brought you both some coffee" she said handing them the mugs in her hand.

"Thanks Tiff" John said.

"Umm, I was planning on staying over at Claire’s this weekend if you don’t mind" she said to them. " I’ll be back sometime on Sunday evening".

John and Beth looked at each other. This was good news. This would allow them a chance to get somewhere with their research and possibly stop it before Tiffany noticed.

"OK with us dear" Beth said. "Just let us know when you go, OK".

"Sure, see you later then" Tiffany said and went back upstairs. She called down a short while later to tell them she was off.

John and Beth continued to work on the radiation analysis all day. By the end of the day they had made some progress. John was sure that the radiation was the key to stopping the shrinking. When he tested them both, he found that they both had a fair dose of this odd radiation in them. The objects also showed signs of radiation. What he needed to do was purge the radiation. He was just not sure how to do it, or if it were possible to do so.

In an attempt to solve it, he called several colleagues he knew, and without telling them exactly what was going on, outlined his problem. He had some objects that had been irradiated and he wanted to remove the radiation. One of them thought he knew a means of removing this type of radiation. He had some equipment that might work and was willing to send it to him. The problem was that they were using it at the moment. He could have it in 10 days time. John agreed to this and asked him to send the equipment.

With dread he told Beth this.

"10 days!"she said " Just how small will we be by then? Unless we can come up with another way to deal with this, were going to have to tell Tiffany about this. In 10 days time, if things stay the same, your going to be 3ft6’ or smaller and I don’t know how small I’ll be."

"If this continues as it has, I think I’ll be lucky to be that 3ft tall Beth. In fact if I’m right, I will probably be around 10 inches tall." John said.

"What!" Beth screamed.

"Look at the figures" John said. "The first few day I shrunk about an inch as the effect started.. The next was almost the same, but I think, it was just over an inch. The next, I shrunk nearly 1 1/2 inches. Today was 2 1/2inches. The amount I shrink is increasing. Tomorrow, I think you’ll find that I’m going to probably shrink around 3 inches, maybe more. The next day maybe 4-5 inches, and so on."

Beth took this in shock.

"But, If I’m right" he continued, "the process will start to slow down. The half life of this radiation isn’t that long. As it reduces, so will the effects, I think. After that we will shrink slower. If were lucky, the effects may stop altogether soon after, as the half life reduces the potency of the radiation."

"But 10 inches tall. My god, by the time it all stops you could be microscopic John." she said angrily.

He nodded wearily. "I know. I really don’t like the idea, but until I can think of a way to stop this entirely, there’s not much we can do."

"Why don’t we go and see this friend of yours now and get him to de radiate us." Beth said

"Well. he lives half way around the world dear, and secondly, do you want him to find out about this. I don’t. He may work with us now and again, but I don’t trust him one bit." John said. "Besides, I think there’s a way to reverse the effects of this."

Beth looked at him in surprise. "Well, don’t keep me in the dark" she snapped.

"We need to find another radiation level, or type that will counteract the effects of the first radiation. This should reverse the process. Problem is I don’t know what that it yet".

Part 3

The next morning as John had predicted, he had shrunk just over 3 inches. He was now 5ft 3’ tall. Beth had also shrunk a little as well. However, she had only shrunk another inch and was 5ft 2’ tall now. It felt strange to John that he was now almost eye to eye with his wife. He was so used to just having to stare down at her. By tommorrow he realised, he would probably be staring up at her. In the next few days, he would be much smaller than her. He took this in as calmly as possible. He wasn’t really sure how he would feel to be smaller than her. And Tiffany! Well she was almost 5 inches taller than him now! By the time she returned home on Sunday, he would probably be level with her chest. That was an even more daunting thought than being smaller than Beth.

Beth on the other hand was also trying to come to terms with the fact that she would soon be taller than John. Strangly the prospect of this didn’t actually bother her. In fact she kind of like the idea. If only she wasn’t shrinking as well she thought, it might be kind of nice to be the tall one in the family. She began to wonder what it might be like to have John the size of a small child compared to her. She suddenly became aware that she was getting a little turned on. The thought of being bigger that John was turning her on. She suddenly felt guilty about that and tried to think of other things. However, as the day progressed and they worked on trying to find a radiation to conteract the effects of the shrinking, her mind constantly returned to the idea of actually being bigger than John. Feeling guilty or not, the idea did turn her on. Although she couldn’t think why. Hell, if he was much smaller than her, how would they make love?

John and Beth spent that day researching different forms of radiation and their effects. They were both very intelligent people, so they had grapsed more than just the basics by the evening.

Beth was feeling very amorous by the time they got to bed. She had been in a state of semi arousal all day as she day dreamed over being bigger than John. They made love. It was the first time they had done this since they realized they were shrinking. For both of them, it was a strange experience.

For Beth, she could actually feel how much smaller John was now. Considering she had also shrunk, the difference wasn’t that much, but it was noticable. John was smaller and he had to exert himself much more to please her, if only slightly more. He also didn’t fill her as much as he had before. It was also strange to actually be looking into his face as he thrust into her.

For John, the experience was a little bit daunting. He really didn’t want to consider what their sex life would be like if they couldn’t reverse the effects of the shrinking.

John woke the next moring as the alarm clock went off. He rolled over and looked at his wife. She looked the same as she had the night before. Lovely. Slowly he sat up and looked at her. How much had they shrunk last night he wondered. He got out of bed and asked her to come and stand next to him. She did and for the first time in his life he had to look up at her. He was a little surprised at how much taller than him she was. He was no longer eye to eye with her. In fact he was eye to neck with her now. He had to look up to look her in the eye. Beth couldn’t believe just how small he appeared to be. The top of his head was only as high as her mouth, if that. Quickly she got a measuring tape and measured him. He was only 4ft 9’ now! John had shrunk a further 6 inches yesterday. She asked him to measure her and John had to reach up to place the measureing tape at the top of her head. She hadn’t shrunk again they found. She was still 5ft 2’ tall, a full 5 inches taller than him.

"Oh my god" Beth breathed as she noted this. "Your so much smaller than me". She held up her hand and compared it to his, noting that her’s were now bigger than his. He noted the difference in size with trepidation. She was bigger than him now, by tommorrow, that difference would be much more noticable. Hell if she didn’t shrink, he would have to look up at her breasts not just her face!.

They day passed slowly for John and he avoided looking at his wife. She on the other hand couldn’t help but stare at him. He was kind of cute she thought. John also began for the first time to really notice the difference in size of all he equipment around him. Although he wasn’t small enough for it to cause him any trouble, he realized that he soon would be. He needed to find a way to reverse the effects and soon, otherwise he may just run out of time as he ran out of height.

He notice Beth staring at him, and finally snapped at her.

"Knock it off Beth. I know this is strange as hell for both of us, but you staring at me is bugging the hell out of me".

Beth looked a little ashamed "Sorry dear, I just can’t help it. I mean your smaller than me!" she said. "It’s so amazing. If we weren’t rushing to solve this problem this might be kind of fun. I actually kind of like being taller than you".

John turn away from his work to look at her.

"You like being bigger than me?" he asked in surprise

"Yes", she said coming to stand next to him. " I don’t know why, but I find it kind of horny to stare down at you like his, and to think, your going to be even smaller than me soon".

John sat there staring in surprise.

"You find this horny". he said softly. "Are you nuts Beth. I’m scared out of my mind about this and you find it horny" he exploded at her.

"If we don’t find a solution to this soon, your going to discover just what its like to be smaller than everyone else. When Tiffany gets home tomorrow, your going to feel how I do now. Scared!" he shouted at her. She hesitated as he said that, realizing that she would soon have to worry about that.

"I’m sorry John" she said. "I don’t know why I feel this way, but last night when we made love, all I could think of is what it was going to be like when I was bigger than you, that’s all. I know it’s strange, but me being bigger than you did turn me on. I guess I’m so used to you being taller than me. It’s just a novelty to be taller than you that’s all."

He continued to stare at her.

"Look John" she said "I’m as scared as you about what could happen. Believe me, I don’t relish the idea of being inches tall either and having everyone tower over me, but remember I’m actually used to staring up at you guys all day long. I’m normally shorter than most of the people we know. It’s just kind of nice to be taller than everyone else for a change that’s all, OK."

He nodded as he thought he understood her.

"But you found it sexually exciting to be taller than me?" he asked looking at her curiously.

"Yes, I did. It’s nice to be the one in charge for a change. Look, sorry we brought it up, OK. Lets get back to work and I’ll stop staring" She said.

John nodded slowly and turned back to his work.

He mulled over what she had just said. She liked being bigger than him. OK, he thought, I can understand that. Hell it might be nice to be a little smaller than her, but not by as much as he was going to be. But as she gets bigger, all her aspects would as well. He grinned to himself as he thought of that. God her breasts would be huge to him. So OK, being smaller than her had some advantages, but it still didn’t alleviate his concerns about being smaller.

The next day however brought home just how it would feel to be a lot smaller than her. When he woke he found that he had shrunk considerably since Saturday. He was now 4ft 2’ and had shrunk a further 7 inches on Saturday. Beth for her part had also shrunk and was now exactly 5ft tall. That still meant that she was now 10 inches taller than him. John found himself staring at the top of her breasts now. He had been right yesterday, they were much bigger to him now. To look him in the face, Beth found that she had to crouch down slightly. What an experience she thought. Just staring at him like this, was turning her on again. He was naked, as neither of them wore anything in bed. Besides, at his height, nothing fitted him anymore. She looked him in the eye and then slowly kissed him.

John stood still as she did, feeling the lips that were now a lot bigger than he remembered brush against his lips. She did look gorgeous, even if a little intimidating. He still couldn’t get over just how much taller she was now to him. She was like an Amazon to him. He compared his arms to hers and noticed that now they were slightly wider than his were. Her legs were also large than his now. John had always felt he had a good physique, but now he felt puny next to his wife. He still felt that he would be stronger than her, but not by much. She wrapped her arms around him and guided him back to the bed. Straddling him she slowly began to lower her face to his groin. She stared to suck him off. God that felt good he thought. He lay there as she brought him to the brink and then stopped. Smiling at him she lay down on top of him, with her breasts in his face. Her head rested on the pillow above is head. He could feel her greater weight as she used her hand to slowly position his manhood to enter her. Then, raising herself up Beth slowly dropped down on him and began to fuck him. She slowly gyrated on top of him, feeling his smaller dick inside her. She would have to work a lot harder to please herself she realized and began to grind away. John pushed himself up on his arms and started to kiss her huge tits and caress then with his hands. Her nipples were rock hard and he could actually feel the difference in size as he sucked on them. She was as wet as she had ever been and looking down on her small husband drove her to new heights of ecstasy. She was buck on him hard now and needing a bit of leverage to push down harder, she pushed him on the chest, laying John flat on the bed. She grasped his arms on each side of his head pinning them to the bed. With her greater weight and height she found to her surprise that she could actually pin him there. That realization turned her on even more, as she realized the kind of power she now possessed over her husband. John too, was also surprised at this turn of events. He knew that the smaller he got, the stronger she would appear to him. But he was already struggling to hold his own against her! With her sitting on him, pushing down he had to struggle to push his arms up. He could see her grinning as he strained against her. For some reason he became really turned on by this. They struggled against each other as they screwed each other. His own bucking finally brought her off and he heard her shout in joy as she orgamsed. He came a few seconds later as her vigina walls contracted around his dick. He gently pumped into her a little more as he spent himself. Her breath slowly returned as she stared down at her husband. He too looked up at her in exhaustion. They he twisted and flung her off him. Before she knew what was happening he was on top of her, pinning her arms above her head. He had to strain to keep her there though.

"Your not stronger than me yet dear" he whispered into her ear and kissed her as she found he could still hold her down. She couldn’t push him off her. She grinned at him as he grinned back and the cheekily told him

"But I will be tomorrow darling". and kissed him back.

He rolled off her and they lay there for a bit.

"You enjoyed that didn’t you John" she finally asked him.

He looked at her and slowly nodded his head.

"Yes I did. It was really different. I couldn’t believe how much stronger you were, and the way you screwed me was amazing." he replied

"And the way I was able to hold you down?" she asked

He paused and stared at her. " Yes that was kind of fun as well. It was kind of nice for you to be in control. And tomorrow, well, your going to be a lot bigger than me!" he said. "But", and he looked at his dick with regret "I don’t think I’m going to be able to please you as well soon".

"Oh, well think of something John." she said

They got up and showered and dressed. John had taken to washing and wearing his lab clothes now, as they were the only thing that fitted him. Tiffany would be home soon he realized and staring at his wife as she dressed brought this up. How were they going to break it to her. They discussed it for a while before deciding on a plan of action.

John was in the lab when Tiffany arrived home. He really didn’t know how she was going to react to seeing her parents so small. In particular him. At 4ft 2 he would only come up to the top of her chest, or the bottom of her breasts depending on the height of her shoes.

Beth was sitting on the couch upstairs when Tiffany came in. She said hi to her mother before racing upstairs.

"Tiffany, there’s something we need to discuss" Beth called after her.

"OK mum, be down in a sec."

Beth waited until Tiffany came in and indicated that she should sit down.

Tiffany looked at her mum, and noticed that something was wrong about her appearance. She couldn’t quiet place it though.

"There’s no easy way to say this Tiff" Beth said. " Your father and I had an accident in the lab, the day you came home". Tiffany looked at her uncertain of where this was going.

"There were some side affects that occurred". Beth continued. "Both your father and I have been affected by the accident."

Tiffany looked at her mother in concern.

"What happened" she asked.

"You know what we were working on" Beth asked and Tiffany nodded. " Well, the experiment exploded on us showing us both with an odd form of radiation. It triggered something in us"

"What" Tiffany said. "You haven’t got cancer or something?"

"No, nothing like that" Beth said. She struggled with how to tell her daughter this.

"The radiation is causing us to shrink" she finally said.

Tiffany, expecting the worst burst out laughing at this.

"Your joking. Your pulling my leg" She said laughing.

"No Tiff I’m not. Stand up" Beth said. Tiffany did, still laughing at what she thought was a joke. Beth slowly stood up as well.

As she stood next to her mother, Tiffany suddenly realized that her mother was actually smaller. She wasn’t joking at all.

"Your serious" she said staring down at her mother, the laughter dying on her lips. "Oh my God". she collapsed back into the chair, staring at her mother all the time.

Beth sat down as well. Slowly she told Tiffany about the explosion and how they had been spending the last few days trying to correct the problem. She discussed it and tried to make her daughter feel at ease about it. That wasn’t easy. Tiffany was in a state of shock by now. However, after some time she seemed to accept it. It was time to hit Tiffany with the worst bit. She looked at her daughter.

"Your father has been affected worse than me I’m afraid." she said

"What, how?" Tiffany said

"He’s shrinking faster than me. He’s now 4ft 2 inches tall. He’s shrinking fast. I suppose the best thing is for us to go down and talk to him. We need to decide what to do." Beth said standing up.

Tiffany followed her mother downstairs silently. Her father she saw as she entered the lab was sitting on a chair working on a computer. He was indeed a lot smaller she saw, even from across the room. His legs barely reached the ground.

"John, Tiffany’s here. We’ve talked, but I think we all need to discuss what to do about this." Beth said.

Tiffany slowly crossed the room and her father got of the chair and stood up. Tiffany couldn’t help but gasp when she finally stood next to him. The last she remembered was having to look up at him. Now he was straining his head to look her in the eye and she had to look down on him. He barely reach he breasts she saw. In fact he looked like a small kid compared to her. His arms were so thin compared to hers. She remember her mother saying he was 4ft 2. That meant she was now 14 inches taller than him. WOW.

She struggled to take in how much smaller he was. John indicated that she should sit down. She did and found that even sitting down she was eye level with him. This was going to take some getting used.

"Tiff, your mother has told you what is happening. Were going to need your help in the coming days if were going to solve this". John started. "I’m not sure if you realize this, but your mother and I are going to get considerably smaller as time goes on."

Tiffany nodded.

"In fact, we estimate that within the next 7-8 days, I will probably drop below 1 ft in height." John said wanting to hit her with the worst part early.

"A foot" tiffany said faintly.

"And unless we stop it soon, I will get smaller. How much smaller I don’t know. I may end up only a few inches tall".

Tiffany stared at her father speachlessly for a bit.

"You have no idea of how sureal this is" she said with a shaky laugh. Beth and John looked at each other and said together

"Yes we do".

"But you could get so small. How is this possible" Tiffany said.

John shrugged. He was still a little intimidated by this. When he had stood next to his daughter and actually seen how small he was compared to him, he had felt a little scared. She was huge to him, towering head and shoulders above him.

"We think we’ve found a way to stop us shrinking and are working on a way to reverse the effects altogether. We are confidant we can reverse this Tiffany" Beth said.

Tiffany looked at her mother. "Your sure about this?"

"Positive" Beth replied, hoping she wasn’t lying.

" The probelm is that we may become to small to do anything about it as it may take some time. We may need you to do the work for us, with us telling you what to do." John said

Tiffany nodded. She looked at her parents.

"I need to think about this on my own, you know digest all this. I’m going to my room." she said standing up.

"Well deal with this Tiffany" her father called after her.

Beth and John looked at each other.

"She took that fairly well I think" Beth said. John nodded slowly and then sat down and began to work again.

Tiffany stayed in her room all day, only coming out to get some food. The next moring she woke up, with a clear head. The information she had recieved yesterday had been a bit over whelming, but she had come to accept it. She had to after all. Her parents might need to rely on her. She couldn’t crack up now. How many teenagers had wanted control over their lives, to do what they wanted without their parent’s interfering. Well she would soon be in that position and suddenly realized just how scary a proportition that was. She suddenly realized how much of a responsibility this could be and how much she actually relied on her parents. But saying that, it could also be a little fun. She wondered what it would be like to be able to actually hold her parents in her hand. If this had been her previous boyfriend she mused, she would actually like that. She imaginged controlling and playing with her last boyfriend, a jerk who had dumped her for a richer girl. Yes, she would have enjoyed tormenting and teasing him. But her parents? That was going to be spooky.

She dressed and went downstairs. Her father was in the kitchen trying to open a cupboard that was now well out of his reach. He was standing on a chair to get a packet of cereal out she saw. She couldn’t help giggling at the sight. Her father hearing this turned and gave her a reproachful and hurt look.

"This isn’t funny" he said. Then looking at her and his predicament, he ammended it. and chuckled a little.

"Well ok, maybe it is a little funny." he said.

They both grinned at that. It eased the tension. He jumped off the chair and Tiffany realized that he was even smaller than before. He only came up to the middle of her chest now. He really looked like a small kid.

Seeing her look at him he said " I shrunk some more. I’m now 3ft 6, so I shrunk a further 8 inches yesterday." Grabbing the chair he dragged it to the table and hopped on. John began to make a bowl of cereal and began to eat it. Tiffany, still looking at her small father, slowly made herself a cup of coffee.

"Has mom shrunk as well?" she asked.

"Yes" John said. "She’s 4ft 10 now, which makes her as tall to me as you were yesterday."

Tiffany nodded taking this in. She was now 10 inches taller than her mother and 26 inches taller than her father! To John, Tiffany appeared to be almost 10 or 11ft tall. He felt intimidated by his own daugther. And he should be he realized. Beth and he had tried a little arm wrestling earlier after they had made love again. She had won fairly easily. Their love making had been different today. Looking at Tiffany she was even bigger than Beth, and he though would have no trouble overpowering him. It worried him that he could come into contact with someone he didn’t know. They could overpower him so easily now. Even a kid, could probably beat him in an arm wrestle.

Tiffany drank her coffee slowly. They talked about mundane things for the most part as they had breakfast. Tiffany was discussing her new clothes she had just bought the other day when a thought entered her head.

"You know dad" she said, "I bought a pair of really high heeled shoes. If I was wearing them, you would look even smaller. I think I would be almost twice your height".

John nodded wordlessly.

"Would you let me see if that’s true" Tiffany asked. John didn’t know what to say to this. He really didn’t want to be seen as even smaller, but couldn’t really think of an excuse. Tiffany ran upstairs and returned a few moments later with the shoes. They were black, high heeled stilettos. Tiffany quickly slipped them on and then stood up. John slowly stood next to her. She was right he found. He found his eye level to be just under the top of her jeans. He gulped as he looked up at her. Tifany was staring down at him in amazement. The heels on the shoes were 6 inches. She was twice his height. She stared at her tiny father for a minute in silence. Then she bent down until she was eye level with him. She could she in his eyes that he was nervous around her now. But it also amazed her how much she liked being this much taller than someone else. If only this was her boyfreind she mused.

"You really going to be able to stop this" she asked her father quietly.

John looked into her eyes and nodded.

"Yes Tiff, I think we can." he said. She continued to stare at him.

"God this is so cool" she breathed standing up again, so she could look down at him.

John could see the look of wonder in her eyes. She likes this as well he realized. Just like her mother. What was it with women. He guessed it must have something to do with their maternal instincts. Anything his size needed to be protected and loved he guessed. It was hardwired into the genetics. Well he was going to have to get used to it. Still it had been kind of cool with Beth. He had liked being smaller than her when they made love.

This story contains adult content and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18 or the stated limit of whichever country you live in i.e. some places have a minimum age of 21 for adult explicit content. If you are under the age set by the laws of your country, please stop reading. Also this story contains GTS and SW themes, so if you are not in to this or offended by it please stop reading.

Part 4

The next few days passed in a blur for the three of them. John and Beth continued to research different forms of radiation and test them on the objects that had shrunk. So far they had no luck with their tests. Tiffany was increasing called upon to help her father as he continued to dwindle. Over the next 4 days he shrunk down to a height of 1ft 8’. It was becoming harder for him to interact with everyday objects. Beth however shank much, much slower and reached 4ft 6’ in the same time. She now towered 2 1/2 time his height. And Tiffany. She was now easily 3 1/2 times his height. To John she was almost 21ft tall. Beth was a mere 16ft tall Gaintess to him. John barely reached the mid point on Beth’s leg now and was well under Tiffany’s knee. Normal everyday objects towered over him. He could no longer climb easily into a chair for instance. He had to drag himself up into the huge chair in is lab. Getting down the stairs was also becoming a chore. He had to jump down the each of the stairs. Climbing into bed next to his huge wife was also just as hard. He lay there each night feeling her heavier and heavier weight pressing down on the mattress. Lying with his head on the pillow now left his legs down near her chest. He began to wonder how long it would be safe for him to continue sleeping next to her. Soon he would be too small. She could accidentally roll over and crush him! However they continued to experiment in bed each night as they got smaller and smaller. Feeling his huge wife lying on top of him the other day had been a little scary he realized. She was now almost heavy enough to him to hurt him. He remembered that they had started by simply fooling around, a little kissing and cuddling. Or rather, her arms had engulfed him in a hug, that felt like it could squeeze the life out of him had she tried. She had been near enough twice his height at the time. He lay on her as she hugged him, looking up at her with a smile on his face. He had then began to suck her nipples, gently running his tongue over them and teasing them with his teeth. It didn’t take long for them to begin to harden. John had continued to gently kiss his huge lovely 12ft wife, gently kissing first her breasts and then slowly making his way down towards her legs. He gently kissed all over her chest as she lay there feeling his small body slowly slide down hers. He finally reached her womanhood, and buried his head in between her legs, using his tongue to gently lap at her lips. Teasing them apart with his fingers, he then gently poked his tongue inside. He found her clitoris quickly, and began to slowly massage it with his tongue, causing her to buck wildly after only a few minutes. John’s ministrations, along with the strange feeling of his smaller body moving down below her had brought her to the brink much quicker than she had expected. Much quicker than she wanted. Beth had wanted to prolong the experience. She had clamped her larger legs around his body, holding him in place and slowly forced his head away from her vagina. He had struggled at first, but her superior size and strength soon paid off. Then she had flipped him over and come up on top of him, with his lower body still trapped in her vise like grip. John had playfully slapped her on the butt to try and get her to release him, but she wasn’t having it. His slaps did sting a little, but at his diminutive size, they weren’t that painful to her. She grinned as she came on top, and then had suddenly released him, grabbing him with her arms and dragging him up until he was face to face with her. He had been surprised by that he remembered, and the ease with which she had done it. She had then lain there resting on her elbows just off him. He remembered the look of love and lust she had given him as she looked down on her tiny lover. Slowly she had lowrered herself down onto him, trapping him under her body. Her breasts had landed squarely on his face covering it completely. John had flailed about under her. God, she was heavy he remembered thinking. At her behest he had tried to get her off him, but his tiny attempts to dislodge her had been in vain. She had spread her legs wide, below his, and had grabbed hold of his arms with her hands forcing them to his side. He had been almost powerless to stop her. She had then spent the next several minutes, teasing him with her body, gently rubbing herself up against him, and forcing her breasts into his face, almost smothering him.

Beth had enjoyed the power she had over John, and really enjoyed teasing him with her body. After a few minutes, she had positioned his arms above his head and grabbed hold of them with one of her hands, still holding him in place, with a little difficulty. Her other hand had then been used to gently rub herself between her legs and then slowly she slide her fingers in. She slowly masturbated herself as she looked at her helpless husband, still marveling at the fact that it was just her body that was holding him down. John could do nothing, he was too exhausted from his struggle. He had lain there, watching his wife’s face as she masturbated herself. He could still picture the look of passion, ecstasy and power that had crossed her face as she came. He had also felt it in her body, as it had bucked on top of him. Her heart rate had also soared as she gasped in pleasure as she came. When she had finished she had removed her hand, and slowly rubbed his face in her juices, before forcing her fingers into his mouth. He had lapped the sweet tasting juices of her fingers, giving them a finger job as he cleaned them. Beth had then rolled off him, and before he could think, had changed position so that her feet were up above his face. She then rolled back on top of him, trapping him underneath her again, his face trapped in between her legs right next to her vagina. She had told him to get to work and he had not needed a second order. He slowly began his ministrations again with his tongue. She had to raise herself and bend down a little to accomplish it , but he then felt her mouth beginning to work on his own private parts, her tongue gently circling his balls and cock. He was hard in seconds. He continued to pleasure her as she in turn pleasured him. Several time, he came to the brink, only to have her pull away, to prevent him coming. He had pleaded with her to finish him off, to which she ordered him to continue with her pleasure. He did so, waiting for the next time she would stop and almost dreading it. At his size, the suction from her mouth was much greater than any he had felt before. It was divine. Finally she came, bucking hard and forcing her crotch into his face. She had pressed down hard from the force of the orgasm from her vagina, so hard that she completely covered his face and cut of his breath. She had also increased her sucking and licking of his cock, and he came several seconds later. Finally she had released him from her hold and they had both lain there tired, but happy.

Beth had, over the next few days also continued to become more dominant in bed, demanding he please her as she wanted. John also found that he continued to enjoy this as well. They had play wrestled as well over the last few days, but it had become an increasingly one sided match as he out shrunk his wife. John realized something as well. He liked being smaller than his wife. He didn’t think he would like it all the time. He wanted to be his normal size again, but now and again it might have been fun. He wished there was some way he could control his shrinking. If there was, he and Beth could actually have had fun with this. If they could return themselves to normal after that is. Johns dick was now far to small to please Beth. He was fairly well endowed he knew, but at his current size, his dick was around an inch in height. Beth could still feel him when he tried to make love normally, but he couldn’t please her at all. He had resorted to going down on his massive wife and pleasing her with his tongue and his hands. Over the last few days as he shrunk, he continued to note the changes in size of his wife’s attributes. At first her ample breasts were normal sized to him, but as the days passed, they slowly filled out, gaining in size. Now, combined they had the equivalent weight of his whole body he thought. He loved playing with these gargantuan tits. There was so much to play with. When she wrapped her tits around his head, they literally engulfed his head. And her pussy was massive now. He could literally stick his arm up inside her and use it as he would his dick. He stimulated her this way, gently sucking her clit at the same time. Doing this he found, he could actually please his wife more than he had at his normal size. He may not have gotten physical pleasure out of it as he would normally, but his wife swore that it was the best sex she had ever had.

To Beth, her shrinking was much less noticeable. She was now a foot shorter than she had been. But to her everything was still relatively normal in appearance. She could still reach everything. Everything appeared normal enough, that is except Tiffany. It became increasingly more and more noticeable that she was getting bigger than her mother. Beth now had to strain her head to look up at Tiffany if she stood next to her. John however, was far more fascinating. Beth watched in amasement as he got smaller and smaller. At first the changes were not as noticeable. He only appeared to get slightly smaller. But as he decreased in size, the increments he shrunk were definitely more noticeable. He was soon half her size. She marveled at this full grown man, who was like a tiny well formed child to her. She was far stronger than him now as well, and realizing this gave her a real rush, particularly in bed. She could control him easily. If John wasn’t pleasing her the way she wanted, making him do so was easy now. She simply moved him into the position she wanted, rather than having to ask. She could also pick him up as well. She had the other day, when they had been mucking around in the bedroom. He had tried to tackle her, and she had stood firm. She had hardly moved as he pushed against her. Marveling at this show of power she felt, she had reached down and picked him up under the arms, dangling him in front of her face. The look on his face had been a picture or shock, excitement and fear. The fear bit did concern her a bit. She had grinned at him though, and straining slightly had raised him until his dick was level with her lips. She had held him there as she gave him a blow job. She had heard his cry of surprise as her lips engulfed his dick and began to suck. He had hung there as her lips continued there ministrations, before he finally bucked in her hands and came.

Tiffany had been picking her father up now for the last two days, so that he could get onto tables and the like. By the fourth day, she could if she chose have picked him up with one hand. Her hands, were now just big enough to go around his tiny waist. She had at first begun helping her father with trepidation. She didn’t really know what to make of him being smaller than her. As he got smaller, she could also see a little fear in his eyes when she was around him. That her father was scared of her a little, was unnerving for the 18 year old. However, the ability to pick him up also gave her a power rush. Each night in the privacy of her room she imagined that it was her ex boyfriend that she had been carrying around and helping each day. She masturbated over the power she would have over him and what she would do as he got smaller. She imagined what it would be like if he was only 5-6 inches tall and she could use him as a living dildo. However, just as she was about to climax, she remembered that it was her father that was shrunk and not her ex. This dampened any desire that night and she cried, realizing that she was thinking sexual thoughts and getting herself off over the predicament that her father was in. It was him who was small and masturbating over it made her feel dirty. She could also just hear her parents each night and was easily old enough to realize what they were doing. She found it strange that the two of them were enjoying sex at a time like this, but soon realized that if she could fantasize about playing with her ex, the her mother could do the same with her father. She cautiously brought the subject up with her mother the next day. This was harder than normal. Beth and Tiffany had a fairly open relationship. Her mother had discussed sex with her numerous times, and as she reached 18 and in the eyes of her mother was now an adult, those conversations had become more along the lines of talk amongst equals. In fact they had really started gossiping about sex, and what they liked and didn’t like.

Her mother had shrunk again and was now around 4ft 5’ tall.

"Mum" she started, " I’ve been wondering". she paused

"Yes dear." Beth said and saw that Tiffany was a bit nervous about what she wanted to ask.

"Well, you and dad have, well, been, um" Tiffany stammered

Beth thought she saw what Tiffany was trying to discuss.

"Been having sex in the last few days" she said straight out.

Tiffany gulped and nodded at this.

"And you’ve been wondering what its been like, with your father getting smaller" Beth continued, searching her daughters eyes. Tiffany nodded wordlessly.

"Ah" Beth said as she continued to make her coffee. She was silent for a few minutes, and Tiffany, feeling a bit awkward about bringing it up remained silent.

"It’s a bit different than normal" Beth said finally. "Your father is so much smaller now. He’s almost like a child physically. I sometime find myself almost treating him like one, and catching myself at the last moment."

Tiffany nodded. She had felt the same way on occasions.

"The sex is unusual. I mean I must be 2 1/2 time bigger than him. At his size he cannot please me in the conventional way, but we manage" she said with a smile. Seeing her daughter’s interest, she indicated that she should sit down. Slowly she began to describe what they had been doing. It still felt a little strange to be discussing her sexual activities with her husband with her daughter, but she had made a conscious effort a few years ago, to make Tiffany aware of what is out there sexually. She didn’t normally directly discuss what she and John actually did in bed, but gave examples. This time, she had no comparisons to compare to, so she told Tiffany outright. Her daughter listened in rapt attention as she described all the things they had tired. She giggled when her mother described overpowering her husband.

"You have no idea Tiff, of what it’s like to sexually dominate a man so much. I must admit I find this whole thing with him being so small really sexually a turn on." Beth admitted to finish.

"I think I know what you mean mum". Tiffany said. " I’ve been imagining what it would be like if it was my ex, and what I might do to him as he gets smaller." Tiffany blurted out, still felling ashamed. "Although, some of the things I don’t think he would enjoy"

"Really?" Beth said in interest. That her daughter actually found this situation a turn on was a bit of a surprise to her.

"What sort of things did you imagine doing" she asked Tiffany.

Seeing that her mum was actually interested, Tiffany opened up a bit.

"Oh, you know, some of the stuff, you’ve already described, like wrestling them and overpowering him. I tried to imagine what sex would be like as he shrunk from his normal size, but mainly fantasized about what I would do with him if he was actually about 5-8 inches tall and small enough to fit into my hand".

"Really" Beth said, thinking about it. She hadn’t until now really thought about what it was going to be like if John got that small.

"Yes. I imagined what it might be like to have that tiny ex of mine crawling all over me, pleasing me. I wondered what it would be like to have him on my breasts" Tiffany said blushing and then paused, "And maybe what it might feel like to have him completely inside me".

"What" said Beth splurting out the mouthful of coffee she had just drunk. Tiffany grinned at her mother.

"You waited for me to drink before telling me that one didn’t you", Beth said wiping the coffee from her mouth and getting up to clean the mess off the table. She laughed as Tiffany nodded her head, also grinning.

"What an interesting idea" Beth mused as she cleaned up the mess.

Tiffany watched her mother in silence. She could see her mother was imagining the idea she had just suggested . She also suddenly realized that her father might now just get to experience that with her mother. That was a sobering thought!

"Yes and sometime I remember what a jerk he was" Tiffany said. "I sometimes think of all the ways I could get back at him if he were that small. You know, I could torment him, or keep him in a cage and tease him and there would be nothing he could do about it." Tiffany said the last with a serious bit of vindictiveness. Beth looked at her daughter thoughtfully. She knew that when Dave had broken up with her, Tiffany had taken it badly. That she still harbored resentful feelings about it after over a year was concerning.

"What sort of things do you think of doing to him". Beth asked slowly.

Tiffany, who was thinking back on how much it had hurt when Dave had laughed at her and told her he was going out with someone else absently told her mother.

"Oh, I’d like to tease him, keep him naked all the time, and make sure he knew that he was mine to do with as I please, I would make sure he knew that if he displeased me in anyway I would punish him, maybe threaten to throw him in the toilet and flush him away, or threaten to crush him under my foot. I might even leave him somewhere where an animal might find him. I want to see him grovel in front of me. In fact he would be my pet I think. That’s how I would treat him." As she finished she looked at her mum and saw the look of shock on her face. It took her a second to realize what she had absently just said. OH GOD she thought.

Beth was indeed staring at her daughter in shock and serious concern. Tiffany certainly had an active imagination. But what she had been day dreaming about was a little scary. After all, unless they found a way to stop the shrinking, John and Beth could both find themselves that small and at the mercy of the giant daughter. That Tiffany had day dreamed of tormenting someone like that and possibly harming them or killing them frightened Beth.

Tiffany could see this running through her mothers mind and the realization that she could end up in that position.

"Oh mum, I’m sorry." she said imploring her mother to believe her and trust her.

" It’s only a day dream. It’s like me telling you I wanted to kill him when he first told me he wanted to break up with me. You knew then I could never do something like that, and I wouldn’t now. Even if I had him small here now, I wouldn’t really hurt him, only make his really scared, so I could even the score. And I would never do anything like that to you or dad I swear. I’m not a monster" she said, and started to cry.

Beth got up and hugged her daughter.
"It’s OK Tiff, I believe you" she said, and waited for her to calm down. However, as she waited, she began to wonder what could happen if someone else got hold of her or John. They might not be as nice. In fact they could do anything to them.

Just then Tiffany’s mobile phone went off. She answered it and Beth realized that it was one of her friends. Tiffany left her mother and went off to talk to her friend. Beth finished her cup and got out a smaller cup and filed it with enough coffee for John. Then she went upstairs to find him. He was still in bed, but awake. He gratefully took the cup and drank. Jumping out of bed, he got dressed and Beth carried him down to the lab, depositing him on top of the work bench. He was now to small to get up on his own.

A little while later, Tiffany came down.

"That was Vanessa. She and the others have been wondering where I have been for the last few days." she said. Looking at them, she added." I didn’t tell them anything. I said I had been ill. But they asked if I wanted to go out shopping with them. I said no of course. You guys need me here."

John and Beth looked at each other.

"No dear, you go. I can handle things here" Beth said.

"Really?" Tiffany said. "I shouldn’t" she added feeling a little concerned that she was letting them down.

"No go" John said. "Your friends would be suspicious if you kept staying in, and I for one, don’t want them all coming around here to see if your OK".

Tiffany nodded and the smiled. She left grabbing her phone to tell her friend she had changed her mind.

Part 5

The next two days passed uneventfully. John continued to shrink and finally reached 10 inches tall. Beth shank a little more until she was 4ft 3. John had trouble taking in his world now. He had to move out of the bed he shared with Beth. They had dug up an old dolls house that Tiffany had used as a child. With a little work, they made the house livable for him. Beth appeared to be nearly 30ft tall to John now. He didn’t even reach her knee’ anymore. Tiffany was even bigger at nearly 40ft tall to him. He felt like he was on the set of some movie with all the objects around him being giant props. It was hard for him to actually take in just how small he really was, and the fact that these towering objects were actually everyday ordinary items. When the ladies were about however, he really felt small. He was now only as tall as Tiffany’s face. Whether she was leaning down, bending down or even lying down, he still had to look up to look into her eyes. Beth was smaller than Tiffany, but from his perspective, only by a little. Both women, now picked him up in one hand easily. The first time had been a shock for him. Beth had left him on the kitchen table and had gone downstairs to work. He had been eating a small piece of toast she had cut for him when Tiffany had come in. At the time he had been 1ft 3’ tall. He had seen her shadow pass over him as she sat down at the table. John had looked up and gulped at this huge person staring down at him. Her hands, which had been resting on the table, were over half his size now, and her fingers were nearly as thick as his legs. Even though he had been shrinking for days now and felt he was getting used to it, he was still, every now and then struck by just how big everything seemed. Seeing Tiffany’s hands this time had brought it home to him. He had stood there just staring at them, struggling to come to reason with just how big they appeared to be. He had gotten back to finishing off his breakfast as his daughter ate hers. He watched as pieces of toast bigger than he was rose into the air 20ft above him. His daughter would take bites out of it, bigger than his entire chest area and begin to chew. He gulped again, imagining what those jaws could do to him. With one bite she could cut his legs off, or bit his head off. Horrible, he thought and stopped watching, concentrating on his food. However, he could still hear the loud chomping as she chewed and consumed her food. When she had finished she looked down to him.

"Finished dad" she had asked.

He had nodded, and Tiffany had gotten up to clear the table. Massive objects were removed from the table. He still hadn’t gotten used to sitting next to a coffee mug that was almost taller than him when he sat down, or a plate that was bed sized to him. Moving her plate would have taken all of his strength, yet she lifted it without any trouble. She had cleared the table and asked if he was ready to go downstairs. He had nodded. Just then he heard Beth calling Tiffany. Tiffany had moved out of the Kitchen leaving him on the table to answer her mother. John stood there in frustration, knowing that to get off this table, the size of a small house, would be a little difficult for him. Tiffany had come back seconds later.

"Mum thinks she may have found something" she said. John had jumped up at that, and in her excitement Tiffany had simply scooped him up. Before this, she had always asked him, if he was ready and had used both hands to make sure he was safe. This time, he saw her hand descend and watched her massive fingers wrap themselves around his waist. She had then closed her grip on him and lifted him up. John had shouted out in shock as she lifted him up. It had been an amazing experience he reflected later. He was almost weightless in her hands. His arms had been secured by her fingers against his side, leaving his legs kicking out just below her fingers. He couldn’t move his upper body, even if he had wanted to. Hanging 20 odd feet up in someone’s hand, he didn’t want to move. He didn’t want her to drop him. He had felt so helpless at that moment. His little daughter had so much power over him. Hanging there had really brought it all home. At the same time, he had marveled at the feel of her skin against him. He hadn’t really noticed it before, but her hands were still very soft. He could make out every detail of her hands, from the finger prints to the lines on her hands. She held him firmly, but not too hard he had realized.

Tiffany had stopped dead in her tracks when he had shouted out. Looking down, she suddenly realized what she had done. She had picked him up like a doll with no consideration for his feelings.

"Oh, I’m sorry dad" she said apologetically, raising him up to her face, still in one hand. "I didn’t think". Secretly, however, she was loving it. She had a real live human being in her hand. She could feel him trying to move in her grasp, and in concern that he might fall, tightened her grip on him. John had felt it, and found that any movement he had been able to make before, was now impossible. She was simply too strong for him.

"Be careful Tiff," he called up, a little frightened. He had seen her face flush a little at the realization of what she had done, and the fact that she was enjoying it.

"I’m not a toy" he said.

"Well you look like one" she said playfully.

"HA HA" he replied sarcastically to her comment. "Just be more careful picking me up. You gave me a real scare there." he said.

"Sorry dad" she replied looking a little bashful about it. "I just can’t believe I’m holding you in one hand like this."

He looked at her "Neither can I. Tell you the truth, it’s a little scary, but also some experience". he admitted.

"Oh?" she said. Was he actually liking this?

"Look Tiffany, if you want to pick me up like this, its Ok, but please tell me first. OK. Besides, if I get any smaller, you may have to do this anyway. We might as well get used to it now."

She had nodded, and he could still see she found the situation fascinating. He also realized that he had al so found the experiences fasinating.

He also realized that this conversation could end up going somewhere it shouldn’t. He also relaized that he was actually going to enjoy getting Beth to handle him like this. But not his daughter, not in a sexual way. No way!

"You mother called us" he reminded her to get her thoughts and his away from the situation.

"Oh, yes" she had replied. Then they had gone downstairs.

Beth’s discovery had not turned up anything unfortunately, so they had resumed their previous work. John now had to get Tiffany to type for him on the computer, and set up any experiments he wanted to run. He felt a little smug that at his tiny size, he could still order these giantesses around and that they obeyed him. He had already realized that should either one of them decide not to do what he wanted, he couldn’t do anything about it. He needed them.

Tiffany had told her mother about picking him up one handed. After that Beth and Tiffany had started to carry him in one hand. It was actually easier for them, they had discovered. John soon got over the vertigo, of hanging so high up, higher in fact each day. He did feel safe in their hands. That day, when he had woken up, and been measured at 10 inches tall had been an experience. He had gotten out of the small dolls bed. Over the last few days, it had gone from being to small to just comfortable, to a little too big for him. His bed covers, were in fact made from an old shirt, which Beth had torn up and Tiffany had sown into a respectable cover. His pillow, was made from the same cloth, but rolled over several time to provide padding.

He had felt Beth moving about outside and had been a bit surprised when the side of the dolls house had disappeared. He had been standing looking out the window and had seen her approach the house. The next thing he knew the side had started to move out. This dolls house had a front wall that could be opened up in half on hinges, without having to remove anything. The movement caused him to fall over. He had stood up to be greeted by his huge wife’s face.

"Morning tiny" she had said, lowering her face to him and kissing him with her huge lips.

She then had reached in and wrapped her fingers around him, lifting him up out of the house. John had protested, but Beth had just looked down at him wordlessly. With him begging her to put him down, she had marched over to her dresser before putting him down on it. Getting the measuring tape, she had measure him and discovered that he was 10 inches high. They both took this in silently. Both had expected it, but now it was a reality. He was smaller than your average doll now, less than a foot tall. Beth then asked him to measure her. They had worked out a way of doing this, since there was no way he could measure her standing up. Beth lay on the ground, and John unwound the measuring tape down the length of her body. This was actually hard work for him now, as the tape was getting bigger and heavier to him each day. When he reached her head, he stopped and she got up to read off her height. It wasn’t entirely accurate they knew, but usually good enough to get an idea if she had shrunk. Beth would get Tiffany to take a more accurate reading later. She was 4 ft 3’ they discovered, smaller than she had been the day before. They had sat there for a while discussing this, and what they planned to do. Beth sat with her legs open, and John sat down on her thigh. It provided a nice comfortable seat, and a great view of her body. He could smell her sex from where he was. It was something he had started to notice. His senses seemed sharper than before. And they got sharper as he got smaller. He guessed that it was just down to the fact that as he got smaller, the noises and smell just got bigger, making it easier to hear and smell things. Beth had seen him looking at her snatch as they talked and seeing this tiny man sitting on her leg got her hot again. They hadn’t made love at this size yet and she wanted him. There was something she wanted to try. She had shifted him off her leg and stood up.

His wife had stood towering over him. They were naked in their room, and John had stared up at the huge pillars of her legs, to her pussy, hanging 15 ft above him. He could just make out her face, staring down at him over her boobs. He could see the look of lust in her eyes. They had gotten into a routine of making love each night and in the morning, in order to experience sex at the different sizes. Today, Beth gave him a cheekily grin. She gently brought her foot over to him and nudged him with it. He fell over as it knocked him of his feet. He had lain were he had fallen looking up at her, wondering what she planned. Her foot was well over half his size now. She had rested that foot on top of him, lightly and with as little pressure as possible. She hadn’t wanted to hurt him.

"How’s the little man under my foot" she had said to him. John had gulped a little. He could feel the warm hard sole of her foot, as she gently rubbed it up and down his body. His dick was hard.

"Just think little man" Beth said, "I could crush you so easily now" She applied a little more pressure to him. John found his movements becoming restricted and felt the weight on his chest increase.

"I think you should give me a good reason not to" she continued playfully. "It would be so much fun to step on my little man" she purred. John could see she was playing with herself as she said this. He wasn’t a foot person. It wasn’t his fetish. He did like his wife’s feet however, and loved licking and sucking her toes as part of their foreplay. He was a little uncertain of where she was going with this stepping on him thing, but he knew it was a power thing.

"I could take over for you up there" he suggested.

"Oh a good suggestion my little man" she said. The way she said little man sent shivers down both their spines. "But I have another idea. She took her foot off him and sat down. John sat up, only to find her foot land on him again, pushing him back into the carpet. She covered the top of his body with her foot, holding him down. He couldn’t see what she was doing, but felt her fingers brush against his dick. He sighed as she gently played with him, getting him hard. He hands were then removed, and he suddenly felt her other foot on his lower body. Her big toe, gently rubbed his legs and moved up to his groin. He felt the pad of her toe hit his dick, and shuddered in desire. Then the toe moved. Beth moved her foot so that his dick was between her big toe and her second toe. Gently squeezing them together the applied pressure to his dick. John had felt this and started to buck. Or at least he tried to. Her other foot held him down securely. Beth then began to apply a bit of Vaseline to her toes, rubbing them against her toes and his tiny dick. Once done, she clamped down on his dick again and using those two toes, slowly began to jerk him off. John had lain there, amazed at what was happening. His wife was using her toes to bring him off! He could feel the hard skin of her sole rubbing against his dick and felt the force she applied to keep her toes around it. It was like nothing he had felt before. He felt as though he was being fucked by one of the most lubricated and tightest pussies he had ever been in. She increased the pace slowly, rhythmically. John was gasping soon after, and came quickly. Beth clamped down on his dick and raised her foot slightly as he came, causing the entire bottom half of his body to rise with it. He had screamed at the sensation of pure electricity passed through his nerves as he shot his load over her toes. Later he would say it was one of the most memorable experiences of his life. He collapsed down after spending himself, and Beth removed her feet from him. Using a tissue she cleaned the mess of her toes, looking at him all the time.

"Now that you’ve had your fun little man. It’s time for you to please me." She said

Standing up, she had reached down for him, scooping him up in one hand. Beth had then dropped him on the bed, before climbing on herself. John found himself between her legs again. Beth sat there looking at him, and gently playing with her breasts. John wanted join her, but they were just out of his reach. He moved to climb her and she shook her head at him, indicating that he was to watch. She was getting very horny he could see. Her nipples were erect, and her vagina was wet. She continued to play with herself for a bit, watching him all the time. Then she finally reached down and grabbed him. She was rougher than she had ever been before with him, and her grip was tight. Beth had lifted him up and slowly positioned his legs in front of her vagina. John could only watch as she slowly eased her lips apart and began to slide his legs in. He couldn’t believe what she was doing to him. His legs entered her up to his knees. Shifting her grasp on him for a better grip, Beth had looked down at her tiny husband. A slight flush went through her as she saw his legs sticking inside her. Slowly she pushed him further in. She had felt the little legs enter her. John had kicked his legs a bit as she pushed him in further. The sensation was indescribable. Every nerve in her pussy was alive to the feel, as his tiny legs pushed against the sides of her vaginal walls, causing sensations to cause up her body. A slight moan had escaped her as his knees had entered her. Oh god she had thought, what a feeling. She wasn’t just thinking about the feeling of power she had, but at the amazing sensations John was causing in her. She had continued to push him in slowly. His thighs entered her as well. She continued until he was half in her. He filled her. His tiny legs moving around inside. She could see the look of bewildered amazement on his face, as he realized that he was now a human dildo. She also though she had felt his dick harden as he realized this. She held him in there for a second, before drawing him out. Then she plunged him back in slowly again. In and out he went, In and out. Slowly at first, but with increasing speed as she built up a rhythm.

"Oh, kick your legs more John" she had gasped as she pushed him in and out. John had been happy to oblige, and started wriggling about inside her. She was moaning loudly now, and her moaning and gasping was getting louder and more ragged with each second that past. Beth had been oblivious to anything but the pleasure she felt. It was like nothing she could describe. She had used vibrators in the past, but none of them had ever been able to satisfy her as John was now. John himself had never satisfied her like this. His wriggling body reached all areas of her vagina. He banged against her clit as well. Beth angled his body, so that she could rub him against it, bringing even more gasps of pleasure from her. She increased the pace at which she pushed John in and out and forgot about him. She had focused on the feeling he gave her, not on his safety at all. John began to feel her muscles contracting around him, as her pussy became more and more wet with her juices. They splattered his body, coating his lower half, in the sickly sweet stuff. The muscles contracted more and more, and he had found it harder and harder to move about. Suddenly she had come. He muscles had squeezed down on him harder than ever before. She held him in there as she screamed in lust and ecstasy. Her contractions pummeled his body, holding him fast inside her.

It had taken Beth several minutes to recover from her love making. John had hung inside her, the whole time, with her massive legs on each side of his upper body. His whole vision was of pink flesh as she lay there. She occasionally shifted, bringing her legs almost together, smothering him between them as she recovered. Finally she had reached down and pulled him out of her.

"John", she said slowly, still trying to get he full breath back. "That was the most amazing experience I have ever had. Thank you. Thank you. I can’t wait until you are smaller and can put you all the way inside me." She leaned down and lightly kissed his head. She had tasted herself on him then, and getting up, had gone to the bathroom with him and cleaned him off. She had done this by filling the sink with warm water and depositing him in it. She had left him there to take a shower, and he had used the oversized bar of soap there to clean himself off. John reflected on what she had said later on. If he continued to shrink, he would end up insider her completely. He was still too big, but another few days, and he might fit in. Although the experience had been mind blowing, he still looked on it with a little trepidation. Beth had used him today. He had no say over what she did to him. He thought that she wouldn’t have stopped, even if he had asked her too. She was on such a power trip. He had liked it, but didn’t want to give up complete control to her. It was nice sometimes, but not always. And as he got smaller, her control over him, would only increase. He wasn’t entirely sure he would like that.

Part 6

After their love making, John and Beth had gone downstairs. It was whilst they were eating breakfast that the phone rang. Beth answered it. It had been from their colleague. He had phoned to tell them that the machine to remove the radiation would be there by mid afternoon today. It was great news for them. They decided to get the lab ready for the machine as quick as possible. With Tiffany’s help, they reorganized the lab and set up a space for the machine. Tiffany would greet the courier and receive the machine whilst Beth and John hid upstairs out of sight. Finally the door bell rang and they heard Tiffany greet someone and a short while later the door closed. Beth picked John up and went downstairs to the lab. Tiffany was there with a medium sized box. With her help they unpacked it and set up the machine. It was the size of a small table when set up, with a larger section where items could be irradiated. John spent some time reading the instructions that had come with the machine. He had used several devices like this in the past, but still wanted to refresh him memory. With that done, Beth brought some of the objects that had shrunk with them over and placed some in the containment area. It didn’t take long for the items to be irradiated.

"We should take some reading from these objects now and then leave them for 24hrs or so." John suggested. "We need to know that there were no side affects and that this actually works before we use it on ourselves. We might get smaller, but its better than glowing in the dark or something."

Beth agreed seeing the scientific logic behind his reasoning.

The next 24 hours passed slowly for them all. John had shrunk again over the night. However, he shrunk only 1 inch this time. He had been right they discovered, that the half life of the radiation would slow the shrinking as it got less powerful. Beth was still the same size. They crowded around the objects later that day. Beth slowly carried out some tests on the objects. They hadn’t shrunk again over night. Quickly and with nervous excitement, she redid her tests just to make sure that she was correct.

"Yes!" she shouted after she had checked them a second time. "They’ve stopped shrinking. We did it."

"Let me see the results please dear" John asked. Beth handed him the bed sized pieces on paper. John laid them down on the desk where he stood and quickly read through the finding. The radiation was gone all right. The objects had stopped shrinking.

"It’s time to get you in there little man" Beth said picking him up. He nodded grinning as well in relief.

"Although" Beth said pausing, "It might be nice to leave you until you were slightly smaller".

John looked up from her hand as she grinned down at him. She was still thinking about being able to insert him into her he thought. He could also see the look of surprise on Tiffany’s face as she blushed. Tiffany had obviously realized what her mother had been suggesting.

"Just teasing you dear" she said and slowly place him inside the containment area.

"Close your eyes tight and cover them with your hands John" she instructed. He did and waited. A few minutes later he heard the machine hum into life. He held his breath as he waited. He would swear that he could feel the radiation leach out of him, but knew that was all in his mind. Then he heard Beth open the containment area again. Opening his eyes, he saw his wife’s hand reach in and pull him out.

"We need to run some tests on you dear" she said.

John looked at the huge syringe she held.

"There’s no bloody way your pricking me with that thing" he said vehemently. "I don’t think there’s enough blood in my entire body to fill it."

"Relax John" Beth said laughing. "That’s for me. I’m still big enough to test. But a tiny blood sample from you would help. Were going to need you to cut yourself slightly and drain out some blood for us."

He nodded reluctantly. He used the sharp point of the syringe to cause a slight cut on his arm. Squeezing his arm he forced the blood out into a small petri dish. He had to do this for some time in order to get enough blood for them to test. Whilst he was doing this, he watched as Beth climbed into the containment area herself. It was a tight fit for her at her size. A few moments later she stepped out as the irradiation cycle ended. Beth then replaced the needle with a new one, so as not to contaminate their two blood together. It didn’t take long for her to draw her blood. John was finished by now and holding his arm up to slow the blood. The cut stung a bit, but he could live with it.

Once done, Beth began to test their bloods. He and Tiffany went upstairs to wait for her to finish. A few hours later, Beth emerged from the lab.

"Well?" Tiffany said.

Beth looked at them both. "The radiation is gone".

John and Tiffany jumped and shouted in joy at the news. John was drowned out by his larger daughter. They subsided after a bit, and Tiffany went over to hug her mother. She then leaned over and gently kissed her father on the head. Her lips covered the entire top of his head.

"We still need to wait a day or so to discover if this has actually worked or not" Beth said. "And we need to find a way to reverse this, but I think we can celebrate tonight."

John and Beth made love that night again. He had started to get used to the idea that she could use him as a sex toy now. He also found climbing about on his huge wife’s body exciting. She still used him to please herself her way, but when she pleasured him, he was a quivering ball of jelly by the end. Those lips he reflected, her mouth, could do such amazing things to him. He even like being pushed inside her, and practiced at making the experience more and more pleasurable for her.

The next day, they carried out some more tests. Neither of them had shrunk again. He was still 9 inches tall and she was still 4ft 3’. They decide to have a quiet day that day since they had halted the shrinking. They needed to rest a bit. Tiffany decided that she would also go out and do the shopping. They had been running out of food and things since none of them had been going out. Feeling relaxed Beth and John lay on the couch watching TV as they waved goodbye to Tiffany.

"Be back in a few hours Ok" she called walking out the door. They continued to watch TV for a bit longer before Beth looked down at him.

"Were all alone now little man" Beth said to her tiny husband.

She reached for him and picked him up.

"Time for some fun". she added.

"Beth," John said. "To be honest, I would rather just lie her and relax. I am shattered from the last 10 days".

Beth looked at her husband.

"Your kidding right. Your going to pass up a chance to play with big old me". She said looking down and pretending to be offended.

He grinned tiredly at her " Seriously Beth, I’m absolutely shattered. Making love to you now is much more exhausting than you realized. My body actually aces all over. I just want to relax. I’m sorry Hon, but can we give it a miss today please".

She looked down at him. He did look tired she realized. But she still wanted him.

"Well you don’t have to do much, and if I want you, I don’t think you could actually resist me now." she purred and picked him up.

John looked.

"I’m serious Beth." he struggled in her hand. "It’s not because I don’t want you believe me. If I had the stamina to do this all day long I would. But I don’t and I really need to rest. Hell, the stress over the last few days has been immense and I feel drained from that as well."

Beth looked down again. "Well I’ve also been stressed out as well dear, and I know how I want to relieve it. Like it or not I want you now", she said raising him closer to her face.

"And there’s nothing you can do about it." she whispered.

John was struggling in her hand, but the way she said that to him, turned him on. She knew which buttons to push.

"Knock it off Beth" he said as she started to kiss him. He did want her. He really did, but not now. He really did want to rest.

She ignored his struggling and pleas to stop and continued to kiss his face.

John couldn’t believe what was happening. His wife was going to force him to have sex with her, even after he had said no.

"Beth, this is rape", he shouted. He was shocked a second later when he said it.

Beth had stopped kissing him and was still. He could see a look of absolute amazement in her eyes. Then a look of horror crept in.

"OH GOD" she whispered. "What am I doing." She looked down at her husband flailing about in her hand. "Oh John I’m sorry" she said. "I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me."

She put him down on the couch and started to cry.

"I can’t believe what I was doing to you" she sobbed. "How could I do that". she wept some more.

John recovering from his shock, at the turn of events and tried to comfort her, but her sobs drowned his small voice out. He loved his wife and knew that this type of action wasn’t like her. She had been on a power trip over the last week or so, and he had done nothing to prevent her from experiencing it. She continued to ignore him as she cried. Finally after a couple of minutes. John reached out and punched her arm. He had to hit her fairly hard to get her attention. Her tear streaked face turned towards him.

"It’s all right Beth" he shouted up. " Please stop crying and talk to me."

She slowly stopped sobbing over the next few minutes. John gently rubbed her arms. Looking up at her he realized he really loved her. He was still a little shocked at the turn of events, but he could forgive her easily enough.

"You stopped, that’s what matters" he said to try and reassure her. "It’s Ok, I forgive you."

"But I wouldn’t have stopped if you hadn’t shouted out that I was about to rap..." she broke off beginning to cry again.

"STOP THAT RIGHT NOW" he shouted up at her pointing his finger up at her. He was annoyed now with her, and also felt a little absurd. Here he was, standing in front of a 30ft tall woman pointing his finger at her and telling her off.

As Doctor Evil might say, with his little finger up against his mouth. "Hmmmmm!"

(OK so you need to know a bit about Austin Powers to get that one!)

"This is all a really strange experience for both of us. We’ve both been seriously stressed out for the last week and a bit. A bit of strange behavior can be expected." he started out.

"But I was going to rape you!" Beth said.

"Maybe" he admitted. "But both of us have been exploring sexually this whole shrinking thing since it started. I’ve been a willing participant throughout, and have let you use me in all manner of sexual ways. Hell, you’ve used me to please yourself several times over the last several days, and I’ve had no say in it. And I kind of liked it, so I wouldn’t call what you just did rape exactly. Lets just say, I think you got a little carried away for a second, huh ." John said.

Beth kept quiet looking at her husband as he said this. He tears were beginning to dry on her face, and she absently wiped away the remainder with her hand.

"It’s been an experience for both of us" John continued. " I haven’t exactly gone out of my way to stop you doing what you like to me in bed have I".

She slowly shook her head.

"That’s because I found some of it a real turn on. You have no idea of what it’s like to be used and dominated by a gigantic and beautiful woman like this. It turned me on no end."

"Really" she replied hesitantly.

"Yes really." he said. "OK, sometimes, I didn’t exactly want it, but I didn’t stop you, because I could see you were enjoying controlling me so much. So long as I knew that you wouldn’t abuse our relationship, I was happy to let you do that to me. I still am". he finished.

"But after what I just tried to do?" she said.

"You’ll think twice now, if I say no. I know that." he said soothingly.

"I want to continue exploring this for as long as I’m like this. Were going to find a way to reverse this soon enough I’m sure, so lets continue to enjoy it, Huh. When we have sex, If you want to use me that’s fine. I liked....."

That’s when they both heard it. The back door in the Kitchen had just opened. They looked at each other in shock. Who could that be. Any thought about their previous conversation were forgotten.

"Hello, is anyone there" a female voice said. They heard the door closing behind the person.

John dove for cover behind the cushion on the couch. Beth having no where to hide looked around a bit wide eyes. Whoever it was that had just come in was making their way towards the living room and them. Until now, Beth hadn’t considered coming face to face with a stranger. She stood there nervously as she saw the shadow of the person come out through the door. It condensed into the shape of Claire, Tiffany’s friend.

"Mrs. Willams" Claire called out hesitantly as she stepped through the door, looking around. She spotted Beth.

"The back door was open," she said nervously pointing back into the kitchen. " I heard some crying in here when I knocked on the door and was concerned. You didn’t answer so I came round the back to see if there was any trouble."

"I’m Ok. It’s nice of you to show your concern" said Beth nervously. Surely, Claire would notice how small she was! And knocked on the door? She hadn’t heard it. She guessed that she and John had been so caught up in what had happened that they hadn’t registered it.

Claire seeing Beth was Ok and alone stepped in to the room. As she came closer she noticed something odd. Claire was a beautiful girl, with long blond hair and blue eyes. She had a willowy figure, but was still shapely for an 18 year old. She was also quite tall, at 6ft.

As she got closer to Beth she suddenly realized that she was much taller than her. In fact she realized in bewilderment, she was a lot taller than her. Mrs. William’s barely came up to her breasts. She wasn’t this small last time I saw her. How could she be so small?

"What?...." she said in bewilderment as she looked down on Beth.

Beth gulped. Tiffany was tall, but Claire was even taller. Her head was only as high as the center of the chest of this teenager. Claire was wearing a tank top, and Beth found herself looking straight at her belly button.

"How did you get so small" Claire stammered out.

Feeling resigned to the fact that she had been discovered Beth replied.

"It’s a long story. Sit and I’ll try and explain."

She wouldn’t tell Claire about John she thought, only herself. However, Claire began to sit down right where John was hiding on the couch.

"Not there" she screamed in shock, grabbing hold of this huge teenagers arm. Claire, a little startled looked down at the couch to see why Beth had stopped her. That’s when she saw something moving. Removing her arm from Beth’s grip was easy. Bending down, She gently picked up the cushion. She dropped it soon after in shock at what she saw.

"Umm, Hi" John said nervously waving his arm. He was more than a little nervous he knew. He stared up at this huge girl. She was 50ft tall to him he realized, or close to it. In high heels, he’d barely be taller than her ankles, if that.

Claire was at a loss for words. Her mouth kept opening and closing as she looked at this tiny man.

"Mr. William’s?" she finally managed.

Beth slowly reached down and with one hand picked John up.

"Sit Claire" she said, and did so herself. She placed John on her lap. Claire slowly sat, her eyes never leaving Johns tiny body. The look of awe and amazement still hadn’t left her face.

"And close your mouth" John said trying to lighten the mood.

Claire snapped her mouth shut. His voice was so tiny and high pitched she realized.

Claire looked up at Beth again.

"What happened?" she asked.

"I’ll tell you Claire, but I want you word now, that what I tell you here, remains a secret. You must not tell anyone about this, understand." Beth said. Claire nodded slowly and promised. She was calming down a little Beth saw, and also saw that Claire couldn’t take her eyes of John. This worried her a bit.

Slowly she began to tell Claire what had happened over the last 10 days or so. She went through everything about the experiment and how they had tried to stop it.

Claire sat there for a while taking it in. Then she started to ask questions. At first they were about the accident and what they were doing to reverse the effect. She was an intelligent woman, and studying Biology at University. However, her questions soon began to change. She wanted to know what it was like to be so small, and how they had coped. Beth and John answered her questions as best they could.

"Could I hold him Mrs. William’s" Claire suddenly asked.

Beth looked at her and then at John. She wasn’t so sure about this. They had answered Claire’s questions because they didn’t want her to run out and tell anyone. They wanted her trust. But to let her hold John! She looked at him and he shrugged.

"OK, why not Beth" he said.

Claire reached out with her large hand and slowly rapped it around him, lifting him off Beth’s lap. He hung there as she looked at him.
Claire was in awe. She held a man in her hand. She positioned him, so that he was sitting in the palm of her hand so she could examine him. John, feeling a bit self conscious, let her look him over. There wasn’t much he could do anyway to stop her.

"I can’t believe this" Claire said quietly. She reached out a finger and gently touched him with it.

"Be careful with him" Beth said.

Claire nodded and slowly traced her finger around his tiny body, examining his arms and legs. She caught herself as she was about to touch his crotch. Feeling a bit guilty, she handed him back to Beth.

They talked for a little while longer. Then the front door opened. Turning around, Beth saw that Tiffany had returned. Tiffany saw Claire immediately.

"It’s Ok dear" Beth said to reassure her daughter.

"Claire came round to see you and was concerned when she got no answer. She found the back door open and came in. Well as you can see, she found us."

Tiffany put the shopping down and walked in slowly looking from Claire back to her mother.

"She’s promised to keep our little secret." Beth said

Claire giggled a little as she said that. Beth realizing the pun, grinned herself.

"Why don’t the two of you go upstairs and talk whilst your father and I get back to relaxing."

Tiffany nodded and she and Claire started to go upstairs.

"Be a dear first though Tiff and put the shopping away". Her mother called out after her.

Part 7

With the girls upstairs, Beth and John spent sometime discussing the arrival of Claire and what this could mean. They definitely didn’t want her telling anyone about this, at least not yet. They needed her trust and possibly her help. Another pair of hands around here could help them out considerably. Beth suggested that Claire should stay for dinner and they could then discuss the issue. They avoided discussing what had gone on just before Claire showed up. Beth avoided any questions about it. She needed to think about it a little more before she talked about it. She realized that John had enjoyed much of what they had done together as they shrunk, but knew that she had over stepped the bounds of their relationship. At least that was the way she saw it. After all, if they had both been normal sized, and John had tried to force himself on her, not that he would, she would have probably reacted in a similar way, although she doubted she would have forgiven him so easily. With him being so small and helpless, she had tried to force herself on him and had ignored his plea’s, because there had been no way for him physically to resist her. She felt she now understood what rape victims must go through. What scared her the most however, was the fact that she could easily have ignored his cry of rape and carried on. She almost had. She didn’t consider herself a bad person at all. But that she could do this to another human being. Was there a bit of darkness in all people? Or was she actually suppressing a part of her that was there. She didn’t know. She didn’t really want to know. It was easier to think that everyone was like her and could do this sort of thing or worse if pushed to it.
She did get some gratification out of the fact that she had stopped. She had realized what she was doing and had stopped. If she had been really cruel, she wouldn’t have!

A slightly different conversation was going on upstairs. Tiffany and Claire sat on Tiffany’s bed.

"I can’t believe what I was seeing" Claire was saying to Tiffany.

" I mean, your father was so small. It just seemed so unreal" .

" I know what you mean" Tiffany replied.

"How has it been, you know having to look after him like this" Claire asked curiously. Seeing her friends interest Tiffany began to tell her about the last few days. They had been good friends since they first met at university. As time went on, that friendship had grown. on campus, when out of lectures, they had been unseperable. Because of that, Tiffany didn’t feel strange about telling her friend everything that had gone on. This included her telling Claire about her little daydreams.

Claire listened with growing amazement and rapt attention to all Tiffany told her.

"You’ve been thinking about what sex would be like with someone that small" she asked finally.

Tiffany nodded.

"Cool" Claire replied giggling. " That sounds like so much fun. If it wasn’t your father shrinking, I would love to try it. I can’t even imagine what it would be like to have a guy in my control, although holding your father in my hand earlier was a major rush."

Tiffany giggled at the look on her friends face. It didn’t take long for the girls to really get stuck into the conversation about shrinking and tiny guys. They gossiped about all sorts of things they would love to try, and even came up with several Tiffany hadn’t even thought off. Tiffany still felt a little guilty at times during the conversation, as she remembered that it was her father who was shrunk and the reason for this conversation.

Claire agreed to stay for dinner that night and over the course of the meal, they brought up the subject of her silence. They also asked if she would like to come over and help them out over the next few days. Secretly, John and Beth thought this was a great way of keeping an eye on Claire. Claire was happy to do so. Her parent were on holiday at the moment so it was a bit lonely at home. She even said that she could maybe spend the next several days here with them, pretending to have a sleep over with Tiffany. They agreed to that readily. However, Beth was still a bit concerned with the constant glances that Claire kept giving John. She knew that she and Tiffany found the idea of small men exciting. Claire might as well. But she may also simply be fascinated by seeing someone so small. After all, how often do you get to see something like this? Beth determined to keep a very close eye on her, just in case.

That night Claire moved into Tiffany’s room. Her parent had agreed that she could stay for several days readily enough. Claire settled in quick enough and began to help them out in the lab. Her studies at biology meant that she had some experience working with similar equipment as those that were in the lab, even though her actual knowledge was still very limited.. She was able to help Beth out more than Tiffany could. She also took every chance she could to handle John.

John was at first very nervous about this. He had gotten used to Tiffany and Beth handling him. But to be handled by a young woman who he could see was interested in his predicament was something else. He could feel her eyes watching him as they worked. It unnerved him a bit. Claire was an attractive woman. She was also young and at that age where her sexuality was in full blow. If Beth and possibly Tiffany could find this situation erotic, then he knew Claire could as well. After what had happened with Beth, he was now a little less certain than he might have been that Claire would not do anything to him, if she ended up in that kind of position. He also felt a bit guilty when he realized that it might also be fun. He hadn’t had sex with someone that big yet. That would be some experience. He definitely kept these thoughts to himself. After all, you don’t tell your wife that your having thoughts of sex with another woman when she’s over 5 times your height!

Since much of the work at the moment that they were doing was Beth’s field of expertise, John spent only a small time in the lab. The rest of the time he spent upstairs, usually relaxing with an overly large remote for the TV. It felt like being in a cinema. Claire or Tiffany would bring him things when he asked. He was feeling a little bit guilty about this. They seemed to be at his beck and call, to deal with his every whim. It was also increasingly frustrating. John was too small to really o anything for himself. Even getting upstairs was a major chore to him. And to get something out of the Kitchen? Forget it! Still, with the girls help, he felt comfortable enough with the situation.

John sat watching TV most of the day, with Tiffany there to help him when he needed it. At the moment, much of their research was in Beth’s domain, so he did the sensible thing and stayed out of the way. Beth spent that day downstairs with Claire, running analysis and experiments on various chemicals and radiation’s. Claire she found, was actually pleasant company. She seemed a little more mature than most of the girls her age. They chatted as they worked, they usual gossip about clothes, shopping and stuff men and boys would probably find utterly boring.

The next day Beth woke slowly. She felt a bit groggy. She stretched as her mind slowly woke up. Something didn’t feel right. Opening her eyes she sat up in her bed. Looking down the bed she suddenly realized what hadn’t felt right. The bed was much bigger. OH God she thought, I’ve shrunk again. But this time, she hadn’t just shrunk a few inches. She was a lot smaller than she had been earlier. The bed was almost twice it’s normal size to her. She sat there numb with shock at this turn of events. The shrinking should have stopped. Why had she shrunk again? And why had she shrunk so much?

"Oh my God John" she said and, she jumped out of bed and moved to the dolls house. It now came close to the top of her head. Straining a little she opened up the house to check on John. Her actions caused the house to shake, waking John up.

"Oh let me sleep Beth" he moaned rolling over and trying to get comfortable again.

"Wake up John" she said.

Something in the sound of her voice, got to him. She was scared. He opened his eyes and looked up at his huge wife. He noticed it immediately. She wasn’t as big to him as she had been the day before.

"I’ve shrunk again" she said and burst into tears.

"Damm" he said and got out of bed. He stumbled a bit as he realized that everything seemed slightly bigger to him as well.

"So have I, I think" he said with a sinking feeling.

"But why?" he shouted up. "We stopped shrinking a few days ago. Why has it started up again? The radiation isn’t in our bodies anymore."

They sat there for a few minutes in silence as they tried to take in the changes that had happened. Finally, John asked Beth to measure him. She nodded and got the measuring tape. He was 8’ tall they found. John stood on the ground looking up at her. She wasn’t anywhere near as imposing as before, even though she was probably still 25ft tall to him at least. He need to find out how small she was now. Beth was in a state of shock, and he saw her slowly sit down on the floor looking into thin air. She was having a hard time of this he realized. He had gotten used to getting smaller by increments over the last several days. Shrinking another inch was not to bad for him, but for her, shrinking this much was new, and frightening. He was now almost too small to handle the measuring tape. It weighted a ton to him. He needed help, and he needed someone to help comfort Beth. Someone normal size. With that thought he raced to the massive bedroom door. It was slightly ajar so he could slip out into the corridor. The corridor stretched out in front of him. He hadn’t really seen it from this perspective before, and it again brought home just how small he was. He began to make his way towards his daughter’s room, hoping that the door would be open. He didn’t think he could bang on it hard enough to attract her attention, particularly if she was asleep. He was halfway down the corridor, when he heard a door open. Looking behind him, he saw the door to the bathroom open. Coming out of it, with a towel rapped around her was Claire. She had a smaller towel in her hand and was rubbing her hair, frying it with it. She had obviously just had a shower. John stopped and looked up at this huge woman. She certainly was beautiful he thought. He was entranced as he watched her slowly approached him, drying her hair as she went. Her slow approach however was a little deceptive to him at his size and she was quickly on him. With the towel in her face she didn’t see him. John suddenly realized at the last moment that Claire was walking straight at him, and that at his size, he could easily be crushed under her feet. At the last second, John hurled him out of the way screaming in shock and fright as a foot the size of a small car crashed down where he had been standing. He felt the impact through the floor boards, and heard the displacement of air that her foot fall caused. Claire’s massive feet kept walking for a few more strides before stopping. John lay there as she took the towel from her head and looked around bemused, as if something had startled her. That was when she saw him, lying on the ground where she had just walked.

"John?" she said turning and walking towards him. " Are you OK?"

He backed off as her big feet approached him. John was as scared as he had ever been, and couldn’t believe how close he had come to death at the feet of his daughters beautiful friend. Claire slowed her pace as he backed off, noting the look of fright on his face. Standing where she was, Claire slowly bent down to get a closer look at him. As she did, he inadvertently ended up with a view right between her legs, as the towel was too short to cover it. He saw a flash of a huge well shaven pussy surrounded by very firm thighs. He gulped. What a sight! Claire must have seen the change in his expression from fright to amazement. She also saw the direction his eyes were looking. Blushing and feeling a little self conscious, she pushed her legs together and reached out a hand and picked him up. She stood and positioned him in the palm of her hand.

Snapping out of his daze, John realized what had just happened.

"Um, sorry Claire, I didn’t mean to...umm, you know" he said indicating looking up "You didn’t exactly give me much of a chance there".

She nodded at him. Strangely, the experience was causing her to get a little wet down below she realized. Being seen like that by a grown man, even one who could sit in he palm of her hand, was somewhat erotic. She had never been an exhibitionist before, but there was something exciting about flashing a man, even by accident. In addition she had another reason to be a little turned on, and it had nothing to do with John being so small, or her flashing him.

"Um, John what are you doing in the corridor naked" she asked, staring down at his tiny naked body.

John looked down in shock and only now realized that he had no clothes on. In a reflex action he covered his groin with his hands as his face blushed bright red.

Claire had an amused look on her face.

"Oh, um sorry" John mumbled feeling really stupid and embarrassed. "I hadn’t realized I was naked." he said like an idiot.

"You forgot you were naked?" she said skeptically looking down at him trying to cover his tiny penis from her. "Oh look at you, your so cute". With a finger she slowly pushed his hands out of the way and got a good look at him.

"Claire! Do you mind." John said struggling to cover himself as he giant finger probed his groin. His dick however, was hardening as this giant girl slowly played with him. He couldn’t believe he was in this predicament. Hell, he couldn’t believe he had forgotten he was naked. But the concern he felt over his wife’s predicament had been foremost in his mind. He had just rushed out without thinking. And now, he was in the hands of a 50ft+ girl, naked and she was playing with him.

Claire blushed suddenly again, realizing what she was doing and withdrew her hand. John could see she didn’t want to though. Secretly, he had also almost hoped she wouldn’t. The feel of the large pad of her finger on his dick had been something else. She was so much bigger than Beth had been. He could actually feel the finger prints of her finger as they rubbed against his groin.

Claire suddenly realized something.

"Just a second ago, I nearly stepped on you didn’t I?" she asked.

John nodded his head. He gave up trying to cover himself.

"WOW, I could have crushed you with my foot" she said in awe. " That is so..."

"Scary" he shouted up.

"I didn’t even see you there, or hear you until you screamed" she said. Her face was flush now. What a rush, she thought. Look at the power I have over him.

John however was suddenly concerned. What would Beth make of this little situation. Beth! He looked up at Claire.

"Claire, I need your help. Both Beth and I shrunk again last night". he said
Claire looked at him in amazement.

"You shrunk again, Oh by how much" she said trying to hide her excitement.

"An inch" john replied, "But Beth has shrunk an awful lot more. She’s in a real state in there. I need your help with her please." he begged her.
Seeing his concern, Claire immediately said she would help.

"But I think I better put some clothes on first little man. Your wife wouldn’t like this situation at all I think".

With that she began to walk to the room she shared with Tiffany. Holding up a giant finger, she indicated he should be quiet. Claire crept into the room. Tiffany was asleep still. Putting John down on a table, Claire went over to get some clothes and then brought them over to where John stood. Feeling a little light headed, and sexually excited, Claire decide to have a little fun. As John watch, Claire slowly let the towel covering her drop. She watched his reaction as she revealed her body to him.

He gawked as the towel dropped. Her huge body was revealed to him slowly as the towel passed her breasts revealing them to him, then past her hips, revealing her womanhood, and finally dropped to the floor revealing her huge trim legs. John couldn’t believe the sight he saw. She was stunning, but Huge. His eyes slowly took in her long lovely legs and travel back up to her trim chest, level with him. He continued up until his eyes beheld her breasts. They were each bigger than him now. She wasn’t huge in the breast department he saw, but still had lovely shaped breasts. His eyes finally wandered up to her face, and he saw her looking at him with a grin on her face. She was enjoying this!

"Like what you see tiny man" she whispered. His dick answered for him. It had been semi hard since she had stopped playing with it. Now it stood on end. Claire grinned broadened at the sight. Slowly she rubbed her breasts and flicked at her hardening nipples. She was getting much wetter now. She wanted to play with her self, and make him watch. Or better still, use him to please herself.

Just then Tiffany rolled over in bed and sighed. Claire’s heart almost stopped at the sound. She froze and slowly turned around. However, Tiffany was still asleep. She had merely turned over. Still, Claire didn’t want to be caught by Tiffany like this playing with her father. Quickly and as quietly as she could, Claire got dressed. Then she picked John up and crept out of the room. With the door shut, she looked down on him again.

"I think, that should be our little secret John, don’t you" she said, squeezing him slightly. John felt the pressure of her grip around him increase, and suddenly felt nervous. After having Claire almost crush him underfoot, it didn’t take much imagination for him to wonder what would happen should she close that grip as hard as she could. He nodded quickly and she eased up on her grip.

"Just so we understand each other". she said. "Besides I actually think you liked the show". Since his dick was still rock hard, he didn’t dispute the matter any further.

"Oh I wish I had another guy here like you so I could play with him" she said wistfully.

John looked at her in amazement.

"You actually like this don’t you" he asked.

Claire nodded her head. "Yes, but enough of this, let go see to your wife."

This story contains adult content and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18 or the stated limit of whichever country you live in i.e. some places have a minimum age of 21 for adult explicit content. If you are under the age set by the laws of your country, please stop reading. Also this story contains GTS and SW themes, so if you are not in to this or offended by it please stop reading.

Part 8

In the lab later, Beth had Tiffany and Claire examine all the items that had shrunk. Each of them showed a slight decrease in size. Her own lab clothes which she now wore were also smaller. Whatever was causing Beth and John to shrink was also affecting them.

"I have a theory" John shouted up to the two women who towered above him.

They looked down at him, waiting for him to continue. Beth was a lot calmer now. She had slowly regained her equilibrium as the shock of shrinking wore off.

"Beth, if you remember, I said right at the beginning, that I thought that the radiation might just be the catalyst for whatever is shrinking us. Now that the radiation is out of our bodies, I think that is confirmed. We are still shrinking because whatever is causing us to shrink is still active. It doesn’t need the radiation to continue shrinking us." he said

"But why did we stop shrinking when we irradiated ourselves" Beth asked.

"I think" he said slowly as he thought it through. "The radiation was a catalyst. However in some way, whatever is shrinking us was still affected by it. When the radiation was purged, it halted the process for a short while, or slowed it to a point we didn’t detect. Then whatever is causing this adapted to the absence of the radiation and started again."

"So what do we do now. We still need to find a cure and halt the shrinking". Beth replied

"Actually, I think that radiation is still our best bet." John said. "Our original theory is still accurate. We still need to find another type of radiation, or level. It should, if I am right, hopefully act as another catalyst and reverse the shrinking process."

Beth nodded slowly as she absorbed this.

"Ok, but we’ve been looking for days now with no luck. Surely we would have made some progress in that time?" she asked.

"I don’t think so. There are so many different types of radiation out there. We haven’t tested anywhere near all of them, or tried them at different doses." he answered.

"This could take years" Beth said in frustration banging her hand down on the table. "Oh sorry dear" she added seeing the startled look on his face as the table top shuddered slightly causing him to loose his balance.

"We don’t have that amount of time John, so what do you propose". she asked

"I’m not sure, but I’m working on it" he said.

They spent the rest of the day in the lab with the girls researching all different possibilities. They had to rush things given the obvious time restraints they were under. John also started to cut a few corners, making educated guesses on what and where to proceed. He didn’t think they would have any choice. At one point however, John was alone in the lab with Claire as Tiffany and her mother decided to get something to eat.

"Claire" he called up to her. She was sitting in his chair, with him on the table in front of her. His field of vision consisted of her taunt stomach and huge breasts, which made him a little self conscious considering what he wanted to discuss.

She looked down at him.

"I want to talk to you about what happened earlier today." he said.

Claire considered him, but said nothing.

"I feel some what embarrassed by what happened" he said

Claire remained silent waiting for him to continue.

"It was a situation that shouldn’t have happened. I should have never gone out naked like that. I should have realized I had no clothes on. That was inexcusable. So I want to apologize for that". he said. Claire nodded her head, her mood thoughtful.

"But, what you did afterwards was wrong" he said sternly looking hard at her.
She blushed a little as he said that.

Pausing to wet his dry throat John then continued.

"Look, I am flattered that you wanted to do something like that with me, but I am happily married. I will not let you do something like that again".

Claire finally spoke. "I hardly think that you could stop me if I did choose to play with you" she said. To emphasis this she quickly grabbed him in one hand and held him immobile in front of her face. John struggled at first to free himself, but quickly realized that he had no chance against this huge teenager. He felt truly helpless at that point. She could, he realized literally do anything to him and there was nothing he could do about it.

"But you are right John" she added. "What I did was wrong, and I’m sorry I did it". She lowered him to the table again and released him. Resting her arms on the table she lowered her face until she could look him in the eye.

"Still you have no idea of what a turn on it was" she said with a little giggle.

John nodded relieved that she understood.

"No Claire, I think I do. My wife felt the same way over the last several days" He admitted to her. "You really enjoy having someone this size around you don’t you" he asked as he had earlier on.

She nodded her head, and he could tell that the conversation was exciting her.

"Why?" he asked. He thought he knew the answer, but wanted to actually hear from her.

Claire pursed her lips. "Well, I’m not sure really. I guess it’s maybe down to the fact that you are so small and helpless".

John nodded his head. His dick was actually springing into life in his pants as she said this.

"I really liked having so much control over you. I’ve never had that sort of control over anyone before" she continued. " I mean, I could do anything to you and there would be little you could do to stop me. And when I nearly stepped on you" she paused.

"Well, just the thought that the simplest of actions by me could have harmed you or killed you was really a major rush". she enthused.

Johns dick was hard now. All this talk of control and domination really got to him.

"I guessed as much" he answered her. " My wife felt the same way".

Claire nodded. "Actually, Tiffany told me as much" she said.

"WHAT!" John said in surprise. Then he knew why. Beth had been very open about sex with Tiffany for some years now, although never really discussing what he and Beth actually did in bed. Obviously, Beth had discussed this whole situation with her. He wasn’t sure how he felt about that, that his daughter actually knew that he might secretly like being dominated by his wife, and that he had in some part enjoyed being this small.

Claire was enjoying this conversation and realized that talking about it was getting her wet again. Not sure how to proceed, but wanting to ask him all sorts of question since he seemed willing to talk, Claire slowly said.

"And I think you also have enjoyed it too, being so small and helpless in front of giant women".

John’s heart was really racing now. He had enjoyed it, and could see that she had guessed it. He nodded his head slowly admitting that he had.

"That’s so cool" she squealed. "You really liked being controlled by your wife?"

"Yes" he admitted nervously. "Don’t get me wrong, I’m not into the whole domination thing, that’s not my thing. But there is something about being like this and having giant women want to sexually play with me. Besides there’s so much more of you girls to play with."

Claire laughed at that.

"But Claire, please understand, as I said, I am happily married. I love my wife, and she is really the only one, I would want to be in this situation with, sexually I mean" John said.

"I understand" Claire answered. "I really wish there was another shrunk guy around her for me. And I really wish I could play with you."

John couldn’t believe where this conversation had gone. That he had opened up to this teenager and told her all of this. It’s not the sort of thing he would normally do, but then this wasn’t a normal situation.

"You know, now that I know you kind of like this situation, maybe you’d be open to having some fun" Claire suddenly said.

"Claire!" he said shocked

"Oh, don’t get me wrong, nothing sexual at all. I’ll respect your wishes there. But maybe you could let me play a bit with you. I really do like having you in my control you know." she answered.

Feeling nervous he asked, "Just what do you have in mind?"

"Well" she said thinking. Sitting up, she quickly unzipped the long boots she was wearing and took them off.

Picking him up she deposited him next to her giant feet.

"My feet are aching, would you be a nice little man and massage them for me whilst I do this work you set me" she said.

John couldn’t believe what she was asking him to do.

"Oh come on John" she said seeing him hesitate. "I know you enjoyed me controlling you earlier, and you know I did as well. So lets have some fun with it. I really want to play around with you, so please massage my feet". He looked at her huge feet again and then back up at her. She had a cheeky grin on her face.

"Or I could just step on you" she said raising her foot above him and slowly lowering it. John’s hard on was raging now. He couldn’t believe this. But he was enjoying it. Still he felt a little guilty as if he was cheating on Beth. He was getting turned on by this massive teenager, and he knew she knew that. Her foot brushed the top of his head, slowly descending. John moved out from under it, and Claire simply moved it back on top of him, lowering it again.

"Oh come on John, let me have my fun for a bit" she said.

Feeling resigned, he finally agreed.

Claire put her foot in front of him and he slowly walked up to it. Putting his hands out he touched her. He felt her shiver at his touch. He foot was warm and slightly leathery to his touch. However, it was also very soft. He began to rub his hand up and down the length of this car sized foot, applying as much pressure as he could.

"Oh that feels good" Claire said. She watched him for a minute as he slowly made his way around her foot. Then she got back to the analysis he had left her. She could feel him just fine down there. She let John do this for some time. He swapped feet half way through. However, she finally finished what he needed her to do, so looking down she picked him up and put him on the table again.

"You enjoy that my little foot slave" she asked with a grin. He nodded wordlessly. She then showed him the work she had done and they discussed it. John then came up with several more things for her to try. However, this meant her moving around the lab.
"Well what shall I do with you while I work" she mused.

"How about this", she said picking him up. He watched from her hand as she lowered him towards her boot and then dropped him inside. He hit the floor. Standing up, he was accosted with the arid smell of her feet. Looking up, he saw he was surrounded by supple black leather on all sides, rising well out of his reach. Staring in through the leg hole was Claire’s giant face.

"How do you like being in my boot John. I thought that maybe I would keep you captive in there for a bit whilst I work on the stuff you set me". She smiled and he saw her face disappear.

Johns heart was beating fast again. He didn’t quiet know what Claire intended, but he found the situation exciting. Here he was, trapped in her boot. He couldn’t see a way out.

"Claire" he called up. She didn’t answer, but he could hear her moving around the lab. She must be out of his range and couldn’t hear him he thought. Or was choosing to ignore him. He stood there feeling a little frustrated, but also excited at this turn of events. He was actually standing in a woman’s boot!

Deciding that he was going no where until Claire wanted him to he decided to explore her boot. He crawled down into the boot section. The smell of her feet surrounded him, stronger here. He could just make out the indentations left by her massive foot. God, her big toe indentation was now bigger than his entire hand. He lay there taking in his surroundings. This was simply amazing. Why hadn’t he thought of exploring his huge world more thoroughly before. Always before he had been in the company of one of the women. He had never actually gone out and explored, mainly because he had been scared of what could happen. After all, Claire had almost stood on him today. Still, he had to try and explore a little later on whilst he had a chance, and maybe even spy on the girls when they didn’t know. He imagined spying on his lovely wife in the shower or elsewhere without her knowledge. Moving back to the heel end of the shoe he looked out again. Claire was not in sight. He sat there with his back to the wall of the boot and waited. Still as he waited, he fantasized about all the situations he could have gotten into if he had thought about it. He actually found that the thought of being small and in the house spying on the girls without there knowledge was turning him on. He fantasized about having to avoid them, keeping out of there way, least they hurt him accidentally, off situations that might actually be dangerous, like hiding in Beth’s laundry and her deciding to move it, without knowing he was in there. He could feel his adrenaline rushing through his body as he ran through what that could be like. Being in the boot he wondered what it would be like to be really small in one of Beth’s shoes, to be exploring them when she comes in to put them on. What would that be like he thought.

He must have dozed off, because suddenly his world tilted and he fell down towards the front of the foot. Someone was picking up the boot he was in.

"Claire your boots are in the way" he heard Tiffany say. "l’ll just throw them in the corner over there.

"No Tiffany wait" he screamed, but the leather of the boot muffled his voice. The boot dropped suddenly and for a second he felt as though he was in free fall. With a jarring impact, the boot hit the ground, stunning him. WOW, he thought, it’s one thing to want to fantasize about a situation like this, where they didn’t know he was there, but quite another to experience it. He struggled to make out what Tiffany had just done so easily to him. What a rush! He heard voices above him, but with his ears ringing from his fall, he couldn’t quite make out what was being said.

Suddenly the boot moved and it was being picked up again. Looking up, he saw Beth’s face peering in.

"Cliare why did you put John in your boot like that" she asked quietly.

"Oh he was being a pain" He heard Claire saying dead pan, "So I put him somwhere to keep him out of trouble. Besides, I kind of think he likes it"

"Young lady, I think we need to talk" he heard Beth say and her face disappeared from his view.

"Tiffany, be a dear and take this boot with your father in it upstairs for me and leave him in my bedroom. I’m going to want to talk to him in a bit".

UH OH, John thought. Or more precisely, OH SHIT, he thought. Dam, I should never have let things get this far with Claire.

Tiffany took the boot from her mother and started up stairs.

"Claire sit down please" he heard his wife say as they left the room. Tiffany ran up stairs with the boot. John for his part was being flung all around the boot, banging into the walls. Luckily they were soft leather, or he could have been hurt. A few moments later, he felt the boot being put down and looking up, he saw his daughter looking in.

"Tiff, get me out of here" he called up.

"Um sorry dad, but I think mum want’s you to stay there". she said.

"God damit Tiffany Williams, do as your told" he shouted up. She shook her head chewing at her lower lip.

"Sorry dad, but I can’t. What were you doing in her boot?" she asked.

Feeling very guilty John tried to think of something to say. He decided to try and keep with the story Claire had obviously started downstairs.

"Well, I was pestering Claire to hurry up and I think she got a little frustrated with me, so she dumped me in her boot to shut me up". he said

Tiffany nodded. "I best get back downstairs and see what’s going on" she said getting up.

"Tiff" he screamed out to her, but she was already on her way out.

"DAMM" he shouted punching the wall of the boot. He sat down again and waited, dreading what could happen if Claire told Beth about what had happened earlier.

About half an hour passed and John was bored. Then he heard the thud of huge feet approaching him and the boot. He stood up looking up.

Beth’s face appeared in the sky above him.

"Beth let me out of here" he pleaded.

"Not just yet John. You and I need to talk first", she said sitting next to the boot.

"Claire and I have just had a very interesting chat" she said.

John gulped waiting to see what she said next. She didn’t look annoyed.

"Yes, she, with a little help from me, decided to tell me everything that happened this morning and in the lab a while ago. All about finding you in the corridor naked and playing with you, to the conversation you had with her in the lab, and what you two did after."

John didn’t know how to respond to that. He already felt guilty about the whole thing. He should never have let it get so out of hand.

Seeing the look on his face Beth said, "Oh I don’t blame you dear. In your state, you could hardly stop her this morning. That wasn’t your fault, and I know you were distressed about me this morning, so I can forgive you for not realizing you were naked."

He looked up with hope in his eyes.

"But" she continued, "You should have known better than to have that conversation with Claire. She’s such an impressionable young girl. What were you thinking! Ah well" she sighed. "I blame myself as well. I could see the interest in Claire’s eyes about your size and predicament. I should have seen that she would eventually take things a little too far. But for where she took it, I don’t blame you for that either. You didn’t really have a choice did you. Claire has admitted that it was all her fault and that she took advantage of you ."

John stood there mutely waiting for his wife to continue. He was surprised that Claire had covered for him like that. He hadn’t thought she would. In fact he had expected his giantess wife to be very annoyed with him at this point.

"What are you going to do?" he asked

Beth looked at him, and saw how nervous he was. God he must think I am really angry with him. He’s scared stiff of me she realized. The realization that John could be so scared of her worried her, and excited her as well.

"Nothing John. Claire and I have had a long chat, and I’m not going to bore you with the details. Sufficient to say, she is feeling very sorry for herself at the moment. I thought about sending her home, but to be honest, I would rather keep her here with us. I don’t want her blabbing her mouth to anyone just yet." she said. " By the way, I haven’t told Tiffany all of what Claire told me. As far as she is concerned, nothing bad happened. I was merely a little concerned with what Claire might possibly do, and that she had been taking a bit too much of an interest in you. I have told her that I decided to nip it in the bud, before she did anything she would regret. I suggest you tell her the same OK!

John nodded, feeling a little relieved. His daughter had looked at him a little strangely when she brought him upstairs.

Looking down at her tiny husband she finally had to ask him.

"John, just one thing. Please be honest with me. Did you like what she did to you?"

John didn’t know what to say. He was nervous as hell, and a little scared of what could happen to him, if Beth did get angry with him. But he had never lied to her. He didn’t want anything hanging over their head years from now, if they had that long. It was better to get it in the open.

"In some ways Beth yes I did enjoy it" he admitted. Beth nodded her head.

"It was an erotic experience Beth" he said, "and I’ve already told you I sort of like the control you’ve had over me in bed. This was similar. But believe me, I didn’t want her to do it. I actually pleaded with her not to, you know. It wasn’t the sexual part of it that got to me, but the way she controlled me, making me feel so helpless."

Beth nodded her head again.

"I think I understand, and thank you for being honest with me.

"You really have enjoyed it haven’t you. You actually enjoy being picked up and knowing that I could do anything to you" she asked.

He nodded. "Yes Beth.".

"And you enjoyed the way Claire took control of you and put you in her boot, and when she played with you" she asked.

Again he nodded.

"Well" Beth said. " Claire did have some interesting ideas of what to do with a tiny man." Seeing his look of surprise she grinned " Oh yes, I got her to tell me why she liked it so much and what she had thought of doing. She had many ideas, believe me. Besides, I think your daughter had given her some of those. I know you now know Tiffany and I talked about this and that Claire and she also talked."

John gulped a little hearing about that.

"Now, I said I wasn’t going to punish Claire, but you are another matter" she said.

"What!" he cried as she picked him up.

"Oh I forgive you for liking what Claire did to you, but I’m still going to punish you for it." she replied.

With that she held him up so that she could get to his pants. Quickly she removed them from him and turned him upside down. With her finger she began to spank him.

"OW" he cried as her huge finger smashed into his bottom. Beth slowly increased the tempo until his bottom glowed red.

"There that should do for now." She said. "Still like to be controlled by a giantess"

John hung there feeling the burning sensation in his but. No he hadn’t really liked that at all.

"Well, lets see how you like the next bit" she said grinning down at him. She placed him back in the boot, and he gently put his pants back on. A few moments later he heard Beth coming back into the room.. She was grunting as if carrying something heavy. He heard her moving about again. Then her head appeared again and she scooped him out of the boot. Greeting him was a hamster cage sitting on the dresser

"What?" he said

The hamster cage was one they had from years back, when they had a pet gerbil. It had died several years ago, and had been in the spare room across the corridor ever since.

Beth ignored him and because she was now so much smaller, she had to climb on the stool to get up to it. Opening the door she thrust John inside. Releasing him she closed the door, using a small hair pin to seal the door shut, bending it around to secure the door. The door was in the roof of the cage, out of his reach. Beth had dropped the bed from the dolls house inside it as well as a few amenities he might need.

She stood there looking in on him.

"Enjoy the rest of your day dear. I kind of like you in there". With that she got up and walked out of the room, leaving a tiny John calling for her to come back. Once she was gone, John spent a while trying to get to the door to the cage. He did managed finally to get up there by using the bed to jump up. However, as he hung from the bars trying to release the pin, he found that he was way to small to do it. The pin was like an iron rod to him. He couldn’t bend it, even with all of his strength. He gave up and lay down on the bed.

Something had changed he realized between him and Beth. She was much more dominant now and he realized that he was much more submissive. He also realized that he was sort of enjoying this. He just wished she could find a way to control him that wasn’t so boring for him.

Beth didn’t let him out that day. She came I with some food and fed him like a pet before going out again. He wasn’t needed really downstairs in the lab. Looking for the radiation was now drudge work, going through all the motions until the hit on the right result.

That night, Beth got ready for bed, and blew him a kiss before putting the lights out. John lay in his cage, but sleep took a while to arrive.

Part9

The next several days brought considerable changes. Beth and John continued to shrink. Beth shrank much faster reaching 8 inches in height whilst John was a mere 6 inches tall. It was hard for Beth. She had gone from being reasonably normal sized, to smaller than a doll in only a few days. She was still struggling with the new landscapes that surrounded her. John saw a continuous look of surprise and amazement on her face as she was confronted with everyday household objects. They towered over her now making her feel insignificant. Chairs and tables took on new meaning when they were as big as houses to you. And seeing ordinary objects such as plates and utensils was a strange experience when they were now too heavy to lift. Beth had stared in wonder at a pair of her high heeled shoes the other day. They had been half her height. Now, they were almost as tall as she was. She wondered how John could have enjoyed being so small. She didn’t feel the same rush he had to be in the presence of giant people. Tiffany and Claire scared her a little. They were so damm big. Claire was at least fifty foot tall. In the last two days, the two girls had begun to carry her around in one hand, much as she had for John. Being in someone’s hand was a shock. That she no longer had any real control over her life also was something she didn’t like. Now that they were so small, John and Beth decided that they should stay in the lab. Tiffany moved the dolls house downstairs for them. John found however that even the stuff in the dolls house was to big for him. Still he was enjoying being closer to his wife’s height again. They had made love again this morning, and it had been almost like old times. He also realized just how much he had missed making love to someone close to his own size. Oh, he had enjoyed what had happened as he shrunk, but much preferred to be normal sized with his wife.

The research into a cure was also progressing slowly. So far they had no successes in either slowing the shrinking or reversing it. John was beginning to really panic. They only had days, maybe as much as a week he guessed before they would be less than an inch tall, or smaller. Beth’s shrinking had shown signs of slowing down he noted. The increments of shrinking had reduced each day. He guessed that she would soon be his height and that they might actually end up shrinking at the same rate. Whatever was shrinking them was making up for lost time.

Since they were running out of supplies for the lab, it was decided that they needed someone to go and get them. Since these supplies came from a small company on the other side of town that was owned by the government agencies responsible for their work, it was decided that Tiffany would have to go. She had been there before, and the technicians were used to seeing her with her parents when they went to get things. Using his mobile phone which had been in his pocket when the accident occurred and had shrunk along with everything else, John phoned through an order and told them that Tiffany would be picking the things up. John and Beth were a little concerned about being left alone with Claire, but they would rather have her there, than be on their own. It would take Tiffany a couple of hours to get there and back, so she left early the next day.

John and Beth woke that day to find that they had shrunk again. Beth was 6’ tall and John 5’ tall. He barely came up to the ankles of the two girls now. Staring up at them was a sight. Looking at Claire when she came in and he was on the floor he was stunned. He had watched as this towering human being walked ponderously across the floor towards him. Her legs were 40ft tall, maybe more, and she towered nearly 80ft into the air. Her breasts were like small hillock to him and he guessed that her nipples alone would be half the size of his head. She was now bigger than most buildings or flats in this part of town to him and Beth. He could also feel her weight as her huge feet hit the ground with massive thuds. The vibrations from her steps reached him well in advance of her. When she stood near him, those vibrations could be felt through his entire body. If he got any smaller, he knew he wouldn’t be able to stand up as she walked around. Her steps were already causing mini quakes in the ground. And being in her hands! He could easily lie flat out in her hand now, and still not be as long as it.

Tiffany left shortly after making sure that they were alright. Claire was with them in the lab. They continued to work for a short while after Tiffany left. However, this is when things changed for Beth and John.

They were both on Beth’s table in the lab, surrounded by the huge objects that she kept there. They were standing on a huge piece of paper reading the results from a set of tests carried out the day before when Claire’s huge shadow covered them both.

"Claire can you move out of the light please" John called up absently.

Not getting a response, they both glanced up. Claire was staring down at them with a strange look in her eye. Slowly she sat down still looking at them.

"Claire is something wrong" Beth asked, but she suddenly had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach.

"You know, ever since I first saw John like this, I still haven’t gotten used to just how small you are." she said quietly. "And now there are two of you".

"You look almost like little dolls" she continued.

Beth and John looked at each other.

"And I really liked playing with you the other day John. I really wanted to play some more, but your wife really laid into me about that. Now if I wanted to, she couldn’t stop me."

With that she reached out and picked John up between two fingers, dangling him in front of her face.

"Claire, you put my husband down" Beth shouted up angrily.

"Or what?" Claire asked

Beth stopped. It suddenly hit her just how helpless she was. Claire reached out with her other hand and scooped Beth up.

"What could you do to stop me now tiny" she asked mischievously.

Beth hung her head realizing that she was at the mercy of this teenager. There was nothing she could do.

"Please Claire" she begged "Put us down".

"OK, but only because you asked nicely" she said smiling sweetly.

With that she began to lower them both. However, she didn’t put them on the table. Instead they watched as she lowered them both down below it to her boot. She had taken them off. Claire dropped them both in the boot. John looked up. The boot was so much bigger than it had been last time. Claire’s massive face looked in on them.

"Oh I am going to enjoy playing with the pair of you now that Tiffany isn’t here to witness it".
"Please Claire" John shouted up. "Why are you doing this?"

Claire pondered the question for a second.

"I guess because I can. I told you that I really enjoyed playing with you the other day. I really wished then that I could have continued. I loved the feeling of power I had over you, that you had to do what I wanted, that I controlled you little life. I loved knowing that without me around, you couldn’t survive in this big world".

Beth and John looked at each other with trepidation. Just what had Claire in mind.

"Don’t tell me your not enjoying this John because I know better. You enjoyed me playing with you the other day". she said

"And I told you that I am happily married" he shouted at her, holding Beth close to him.

"Well, think about it this way little man, I want to play with you both, so your not actually going to be cheating on your wife this time. Not really." she responded. "Ever since Tiffany told me what the two of you had been up to in bed each night, I just wanted to try the same things." she continued in an almost pleading tone.

"Don’t the two of you want to know what it would be like to have sex with someone as big as me?" she asked. "Wait I know" With that she got up and left the room.

Beth and John looked at each other. They realized that they should not have left themselves with Claire alone. Not after what she had told them both about her desires to play with and control little people. Still, John thought, the idea of playing around on an 80ft tall beautiful woman was intriguing. Had this been his wife, he wouldn’t have hesitated to say yes, but with Claire? He also thought back on some of the things that he and Beth had experimented with sexually over their marriage. They had tried a threesome once with a friend of hers from college. Beth had admitted after that she had enjoyed the experience. In fact she had enjoyed it enough to do it several more times. John brought this up as they sat there waiting for Claire to come back.

"OH, you can’t be serious John" she snapped. "You want us to agree to have sex with that girl?"

Feeling slightly foolish at bringing it up, he nodded with a sheepish grin on his face.

"Do you actually think that we have a choice in this Beth" he asked.

That made her pause as she realized that what he said was true.

"And you did enjoy making out at college with your friend" he reminded her.

She nodded, thinking back to those days. It had been strange, but fun. She had at first only tried it because John thought the idea was appealing, and because she had been drunk at the time. But she had enjoyed it, and had pushed to try it again.

"But still", she said "Your talking about letting a teenager who is the same age as our daughter have sex with us, if you can call what will happen sex".

"Beth, believe me, If I had a choice, I wouldn’t actually have chosen to be in this situation, but we are. I really enjoyed making love to you when you were much bigger than me. You have no idea of what that experience was like. Maybe this is your chance to find out" he suggested nervously.

Beth looked at him stunned at that suggestion. Then she thought about it some more. OK, maybe the idea had some appeal, but with Claire! Maybe had this been a friend they both knew and trusted, but with an 18 year old girl?

Just then Claire returned. They heard her heavy foot steps first and looked up to see her appear. Then there world tilted as Claire kicked her boot over. Scrambling together, the made it out of the boot. They were confronted with two huge feet which were encased in stilettos. They had John guessed 6 inches heels. Her foot dwarfed him. He wasn’t even as tall as her feet in those shoes. Looking further up they saw Claire’s bare legs rising up into the distance. She wasn’t wearing her skirt anymore they saw. In fact as there eyes wandered up her body, they saw that she was wearing only her underwear, a nice sexy red bra and panties. She was lovely, all her femininity showing in her hugeness. John felt his dick harden at the sight. Even Beth did a double take. She had always thought of Claire as pretty, but never considered her in a sexual way. Now faced with this towering girl, she realized that she was indeed beautiful.

"Well guys" Claire said in a sultry tone, "Do you think you can resist me now?"

John stared at her his mouth dry and looked at his wife. Her eyes were on Claire. Slowly she looked back at him, and nodded her head slightly. She would go along with this just to experience it, out of curiosity and because she could see that John was interested.

"I hope you want to do this guys" Claire said "But to be honest I’m going to play with you anyway, so get ready to rumble".

With that she walked over and picked them each up in her hands. Moving towards the bed she placed them in the center. John and Beth lay in the center of this football pitch sized bed looking up at Claire. Slowly Claire began to rub her hands over her body sensually, her eyes never leaving her tiny audience. She fondled her breasts through the material of her bra, feeling her nipples harden. She was excited. She also noticed that John and Beth were watching her. They were making no attempt to escape her. Good. She continued to rub her hands over her body, slowly heightening her sexual tension by the gentle touch of her fingers. She also enjoyed teasing these two tiny people with her body. They were in for a ride. After a few minutes she had enough of that and with feline grace crawled over to the bed and climbed on. Beth and John struggled to stay where they were as the mattress moved under Claire’s weight. They watched in awe as this huge body moved over them. First her head went passed as she straddled them on all fours. They watched as the rest of her giant body passed over them. Claire then turned and lay down, with them between her legs. Reaching down she picked them up and deposited them on her stomach. The surface was a bit unyielding to them, like being on a flesh covered bouncy castle. They could feel her stomach and chest rise with each breath. Claire’s face was flushed with obvious sexual desire. John stood next to his wife, who topped him by a head and shoulder. At Claire’s beckoning they moved up her chest to her breasts.

"Do you like what you see" she purred at them.

They nodded.
"Want to see some more" she asked

Again they nodded.

"Grab hold of my bra" she ordered them.

Seeing that she meant to take it off and that she needed to move to do so, they quickly grabbed the bottom of her bra. Grinning, Claire sat up and reached behind her to undo the bra. She looked down at them hanging from her bra. That is so cool she thought. Then she got hold of the clasp and undid it. Beth and John both felt the taunt tension in the bra go slack as it was released. Holding on as hard as possible to prevent themselves falling the 10-15ft into Claire’s lap, they waited. With it undone, Claire lay back again, allowing her tiny captives to relax. Then she pulled the bra away revealing her pert breasts. The material of the bra, each cup the size of a small bed, suddenly flew from their sight, leaving them with a vision of her massive breasts.

"Now it’s your turn to show more. Strip" she ordered.

Looking at each other, they both began to take there clothes off.

"Not like that" Claire said. "Strip for me. Give me a show!"

Understanding what she wanted now, Beth and John slowly began to gyrate and gave a strip show to her. They had both done this for each other over the years, so had a fair idea of what was exciting and what wasn’t. They stripped slowly, teasing Claire. Finally however, they were both standing naked. Claire asked them to give her their garments, and they deposited them in one of her huge hands. Claire dropped their clothes by the side of the bed and looked at them again.

"I want you both to suck my huge nipples" she ordered them both.
Looking at each other they slowly climbed her breasts. The floor of her breasts was much more yielding than her stomach, so each step they took sunk deep into the flesh of the breasts. Claire marveled at the feel of their tiny feet on her stomach and breasts. They tickled slightly causing her to giggled again. John fell flat on top of her nipple from the ground shock of that laugh. Smiling at his predicament, he reached out and grasped her nipple. It was rock hard and massive. Claire let out a small gasp as she felt his hands touch her. John looked over and saw that his wife was also slowly touching the other nipple. She seemed to be getting into the spirit of the thing. He fondled his nipple and using his mouth sucked on the edge of it. It was already too big for him to put completely in his mouth. He licked at it gently as he touched it with his hands.

"Oh that is amazing" Claire breathed out. "I can actually feel your tiny tongues and teeth". She lay there watching them as they lay on her breasts, rubbing and sucking at her nipples. Taking one of her hands, Claire slowly began to rub her pussy through the material of her panties and continued to watch John and Beth. After a few minutes of this though, Claire’s pussy was very wet and her panties were soaked through. She slipped her hand inside wanting to heighten the sensations she felt now. John and Beth watched as Claire began to finger herself. They could feel her body shifting under them as she moved to the sensations coursing through her body. Then Claire removed her panties completely in order to pleasure herself to the fullest. However her fingers were not doing the job as well as she wanted. She needed something better, and had two such objects on her chest. Reaching out her cum soaked hand, she gently hoisted Beth off her. Beth immediately guessed what Claire had in mind. Her heart began to beat faster at the realization that Claire was about to use her as a human dildo.

"Sorry John" Claire breathed down to him, " But Beth is bigger than you, and I want her to fill me."

With that she brought her tiny captive down between her legs and dropped her there. Beth found herself surrounded by the flesh of Claire’s legs, each nearly as tall as her.

"Play with me down there Beth" Claire ordered.

The sight of Claire’s huge pussy confronted her. She could smell Claire all around her. Claire’s vagina was very wet from her obvious arousal. Slowly Beth approached that huge pussy, itself around 4 ft high, easily big enough for her to slide into. She reached out a hand slowly, marveling in the detail she could now see, and touched it. Claire bucked from that simple feather light touch causing her pussy to climb out of Beth’s reach. Beth stumbled back as Claire moved, falling on her back, as she did and Claire’s simple reflex action caused a huge earthquake in the surface of the bed. A few seconds later, Claire’s body lowered down again and Beth got up. Approaching again, Beth reached out again hesitantly, waiting for a similar reaction as she gently touched this huge pussy. Claire watched her closely and restrained her impulse to move at that touch. Beth could feel the tension in Claire’s body, but since she now remained stationary, she slowly edged up closer and began to run both her hands over the giant pussy. Claire sighed in response, and used one of her hands to fondle the now vacant breast. John for his part could just see the head and shoulders of his wife through the well kept foliage of Claire’s bush. From the movement of Claire’s body, he knew his wife was massaging Claire’s pussy. He wondered what that was like, and hoped that Claire would give him the chance to experience it as well.

Beth slowly increased the tempo of her hands rubbing against the outer part of Claire’s pussy. She was amazed at the feel of this organ. Claire’s juices also covered everything down there, and Beth’s hands and arms were quickly coated. Lifting one hand off, she licked her hand, tasting Claire on her, grinning at the response her tiny hands were causing, and actually getting wet herself. She was enjoying this. It wasn’t the fact that she was small, but rather she felt the fact that she could still make this giantess feel her. Claire was in for some fun she mused. She was young, and although obviously somewhat experienced in bed, had probably never had sex with anyone as old as them, and therefore as experienced. She decide to use that experience to give Claire the best sex she had ever had. After all, as a woman, she knew the female sex organs intimately. Time to show Claire what she could really do. Beth just hoped that Claire wouldn’t actually hurt her by accident as she would soon be writhing around.

With that, Beth used her hands to gently part Claire’s lips, all the time, gently rubbing her hands over them, to keep the sensations up. Thrusting one of her hands in she found the football sized clit and gently squeezed it. Claire responded instantly with a moan of pleasure. Her upper body followed her hand until she could get her face on Claire’s clit. Using both her hand and mouth she began to massage it. Hard and soft, hard and soft, gently building the pleasure she knew Claire was feeling. Her free hand she used to continue massaging the inner walls of Claire’s vagina. Claire was starting to writhe around now as the pleasurable sensations increased. Beth certainly knew what to do. She kept easing off the pressure in order to make sure Claire didn’t cum. She wanted to prolong the experience. Beth continued her ministrations for several minutes. However, the main course was going to be needed soon. Simply playing with this huge clit and vagina wasn’t going to be enough to make Claire orgasm like never before. She needed something inside. Feeling a little nervous, but still up for it, Beth straightened up and looked up at Claire. Claire’s eyes were on her, wondering why she was stopping. Giving Claire a grin, Beth slowly pushed one of her legs through the wall of the vagina and inside her. Claire’s breath stopped as she felt the tiny appendage enter her. God, Beth was climbing inside her! Beth’s other leg followed and she was quickly up to her hips inside Claire. Slowly moving her legs around as she remembered John doing to her, Beth felt Claire react to her. Smiling at how easy this seemed to be, Beth slowly eased herself further in, feeling the inner walls rub against her body. It was warm inside Claire, warm and moist. In fact just ling inside her was not all together unpleasant. She was able to use one of her hands to continue to massage the clit as she went by. Then, when she was up to her breasts inside, she stopped rubbing with her hands, and used them to ease her out of Claire, and then back in.

Claire sucked in a quick lung full of air as Beth did this. Her pussy was afire. She could feel ever move that Beth made, and it sent jolts through her entire body. Beth continued to pushed and pull herself in and out of Claire, trying to build up a rhythm. With all the lubrication from Claire’s already very wet pussy, it was fairly easy to slide in and out. She also used her body to move around inside Claire, giving her new sensations to cope with. She could hear Claire’s now ragged breath with each thrust of her body. However, it was also tiring work, and it didn’t take long before Beth was starting to feel tired. Shouting up she asked Claire to take over. At first she didn’t know if Claire heard her or not. But then two huge fingers appeared and grasped the top half of Beth’s body gently. Claire then began to push her in and pull her out quickly. Knowing that Claire would get herself off quickly, Beth shouted up to Claire to slow down. Claire must have heard her because she did indeed slow herself down. This would prolong the experience for her. Beth used her now free hands to continue her ministration of Claire’s clit and the rest of the vagina. She also continued to arch her body, so that she continued to provide sensations for Claire. This continued for several minutes, until Beth could sense that Claire was near to coming.

"Now Claire, faster" she screamed up. Feeling the huge fingers around her push slightly harder, she was thrust in and out faster. She arched her body to rub against Claire clit. Claire’s vagina walls were contracting now, harder and harder, making it harder to move inside. She was close to coming, her breath coming out in small gasps, her giant body moving around on it’s own accord. John suddenly felt himself being flung about as Claire lost herself in the sensations. He tried to hold on to her nipple but after a few seconds was flung off her breast and down onto the bed. He landed unhurt and quickly, fearing he could be crushed by the huge form next to him, ran for the side of the pillow, hoping he would be safe there. Claire’s whole body was now writhing around and he could hear her beginning to cum. Then she did, as Beth movements inside her finally caused her to go over the edge. Screaming in animal joy Claire came, and came and came. It was her first multiple orgasm, and it was more intense than anything she had ever experienced before. Beth felt the walls surrounding her clamp down on her to the point where it was almost painful. With Claire’s fingers holding her inside, she didn’t slip out of that wet tunnel. She hung there as the teenager screamed out in joy and bucked and bucked. The vaginal walls slowly relaxed over the next few minutes, but Beth could still feel the occasional shudder that coursed through them from the sensations that Claire was feeling. Claire body also bucked slightly as she slowly recovered. It took several minutes for her to regain her breath and pull Beth out of her. Holding Beth between two fingers she looked at the exhausted woman.

"OH GOD Beth, that was... Unbelievable. OH I have to do this again." she cried out.

Grinning at her response Beth called out to her.

"Fine, but not just yet. I need to recover. That was hard work."

Claire smiled in response and brought her to her lips, gently kissing Beth.

"WOH, your covered in my juices" she marveled, gently licking Beth. Beth felt this huge sinuous appendage rub up against her body. It was warm, and had a slightly wet but abrasive feel to it, not quite as abrasive as say when a cat licks your skin. It wasn’t all that unpleasant, except for the slimy saliva that she was coated in. Claire licked her from toe to head, lapping up her juices. Then, realizing something, she turned Beth so that her legs were facing her mouth and opened her mouth. Beth watch in awe and with a feeling of butterflies in her stomach as Claire slowly pushed her into her mouth. She closed her lips over Beth and Beth found herself up to her chest inside that moist cavern. Claire’s tongue then started to move around and she felt it caress her body. Then it force it’s way between her legs, rubbing against her pussy. This brought a gasp of surprise and excitement from Beth. What a feeling! Claire slowly continued to lick at Beth’s pussy for several seconds, before drawing her out of her mouth. Grinning she asked

"You like that tiny one"

Beth nodded her head and watched as Claire once again used her tongue to force her way past Beth’s legs and rub itself against her pussy. However, her tongue was simply to big to enter Beth. Seeing this, Claire frowned. Then she saw John crouched down by her pillow watching her lick his wife. Using her free hand she scooped him up and deposited both of them on her chest.

"After what your wife just did for me, I think you need to reward her" she suggested.

John didn’t need a second suggestion and quickly kissed his wife. They made out in the space between Claire’s boobs as she watched, gently rubbing herself again as she watched. They fucked hard and quick and Beth came quickly and noisily. Lying there spent in each others arms, they looked up at Claire, waiting to see what she planned next.

Claire however was looking at the clock.

"I think we should clean up. Tiff will be back some time soon, and I don’t think you want her to find us like this!" Claire said.

"Maybe tomorrow, we’ll have some more fun" she suggested as she picked them up and went to the bathroom. Filling the sink with warm water she left them to laze about in the sauna sized basin, whilst she took a shower. Cleaning his wife’s body of the residual wastes from the session John asked her if she had enjoyed it. She nodded her head.

"And yes" she said with a smile, "I would try it again, although it still feels a little strange to have done it with Tiff’s friend. I mean what would her parents say?"

"I don’t think they need to find out. Besides, she’s old enough to make her own decisions." John replied.

Beth nodded her head at that.

They were downstairs’ when Tiffany returned working on another radiation set.

Part 10

The next several days passed quickly for them all. Still no progress was made towards a cure. Beth and John continued to shrink. Each day, they found different reasons to get Tiffany out of the house for a few hours, either shopping for groceries, to get more supplies, any reason to get themselves alone with Claire for a few hours. Both of them had now experienced being inside her and playing with her. However as the days passed it was beginning to get more and more difficult as they got smaller and Claire got bigger. John and Beth had finally reached the same height and were now it seemed shrinking at almost the same rate. They reached the same height at 3 inches. The world was now impossibly big. Claire and Tiffany were well over a hundred feet tall now. In fact, Claire must have been closer to 150ft tall. Her foot was taller than them now when she was not wearing any shoes. In fact, her toes were up to their knee’s now. Both John and Beth had trouble comprehending the scale of items. Just earlier on, Tiffany had walked by the Dolls house where they stayed. They had been on the ground outside at the time, and the shock waves from her feet passing only a foot away had been enough to stagger them both.
They had also started to worry about small animals or insects. At their size, a spider would possibly be a problem, and as they got smaller, they wouldn’t be able to defend against even that. And smaller they would get they realized. They still couldn’t figure out a way to halt the shrinking. Also communicating with the two giantesses was starting to be a problem. If the girls were not near them or looking at them, they found it hard to get their attention. They could still be heard, but that would change soon. Beth and John also made a point of not wandering about the lab or the house anymore. At 3 inches tall, it was now very conceivable that one of the girls could accidentally step on them or hurt them. Once they hit this size, they all decide that it was now prudent for them to sleep in the same room as the girls. The dolls house was moved upstairs and set on the floor near Tiffany’s bed. It was always sealed up before they went to bed, in order to stop any insects getting in. Beth and John also decided to stop having sex with Claire. She grudgingly agreed, seeing that they were really concerned that they could now be hurt. John had feared that should they be any smaller, one of them could actually be crushed inside her. However, one good thing was that, they both were normal size to each other. For the first time they could make love properly. It was small consolation for what was happening.

Two more days passed and Tiffany and Claire watched as John and Beth dwindled in size. They were both starting to feel helpless. Tiffany had been crying on several occasions now, fearful that she might actually loose both her parents soon. She didn’t know what to do. Claire tried to console her as best she could, but could see a haunted look appearing in Tiffany’s eye. She felt a little guilty over the fact that she secretly enjoyed what was happening to Tiffany’s parents. However she wanted the shrinking to stop. Enough was enough. This had to end soon.

Beth and John were now little over an inch tall. Claire’s big toe was as tall as them. She was afraid each time she handled them now that she would hurt them. They seemed so small and fragile.

For the two tiny people, they had given up trying to cope with the real world. Their world became one of small objects. They lived on desks the size of city blocks, surrounded by building sized cups and football pitch sized pieces of paper. In the dolls house they now couldn’t sleep in the dolls bed. Hell, they couldn’t even get into it. It was so much taller than them. At least in the dolls house, objects took on perspective. They could associate with the bed or chairs, even if they were much bigger than them. A real bed, however, was simply to big to comprehend. And things were getting worse.

The next day they were down to half and inch in size. The girls could no longer hear them talk unless their ears were next to them. To pick these tiny people up, they had them crawl onto their nails. Even the girls nails were bigger than them now. They also started to use the mobile phones that they both had in their pockets to communicate their wishes to the girls. However, they used them sparingly, as the batteries would eventually run out. Where would they be then! Time was running out. In an attempt to forestall that for as long as possible, Beth actually suggested that they should try putting one of them in Claire’s ear to see if they could hear them that way. Bending down, Claire had extended her finger to Beth. Beth watched as the bus sized finger came to rest in front of her. Gingerly she climbed onto the nail, that was 1/3 her height tall. Once on it though, she could lie down on it as the nail itself was over an inch long. It was over twice her height in length. Claire had slowly raised her to her head. They had learned quickly to do this slowly, as the vertigo and speed of a normal assent left both John and Beth feeling sick. Claire then brushed her long hair out of the way and put her finger in her ear. It took a second for Beth to climb into her ear. Then, Claire’s finger had disappeared and she had let her hair fall back into place. Beth had looked around in awe at her location. She still felt very nervous because glancing behind her she could just make over the edge of the ear a vast drop, that would surely spell death to her. Gingerly she moved slightly deeper into the ear, using the small fine hairs of the ear as handholds. She was glad she had asked Claire to clean out her ear before they tried this. She could just make out residues of wax that had been there before. YUCK! Calling out loudly she had asked Claire if she could hear her. Claire had unconsciously nodded her head, causing Beth to grab hold of the small hairs around her to prevent her falling out. Claire’s deafening voice was the next thing they heard. She could barely make out the words from the sound. It went straight through her, a booming sound that vibrated through her body. As they had been shrinking over the last few days, both of them had noticed just how loud things were getting. The girl’s had been using very quiet voices for the last several days as speaking at normal volume had caused both of them to to cover their ears from the vast sound. Whispering was fine and they could hold a conversation easily enough. However, in Claire’s ear, Beth found that the noise was magnified as it reverberated through her. She could just make out the words Claire spoke, which had been to ask if she was Ok and that she could here Beth. Beth wondered if Claire was whispering or not, and hoped Claire had been. Had it been much louder, the sound could have deafened her. They managed to hold a small conversation before Claire removed her from her ear. It was decided that for now, they could hold a conversation that way, but only for a while. In a few days, they would be too small for that. Then they would have to use the mobile phone’s and hope they found a cure before the batteries ran out.

Later that day, Whilst Tiffany was out of the lab preparing dinner for them all, Claire gave them a show.

All four of them had been feeling very depressed. Trying to lighten the mood a bit Claire waited until Tiffany went upstairs. She had said she was going for a shower and then would make dinner, so Claire had felt sure she would be gone for a while. Waiting until she heard Tiffany go upstairs, she then approached the two half inch people.

"I have something to show you" she whispered.

They looked up at this 900ft girl. Eyes the size of their living room stared down at them with a cheekily gleam in them. Indicating that they should climb onto her finger nail, she waited for them to do so. They she slowly lowered them to the floor. Gently tipping them onto the floor she stood up to her full height with them between her feet.

"I must look really big to you two now" she whispered.

Beth and John simply craned their necks to look up. Her legs were thicker than a skyscraper now, and Claire was just as tall as one. They couldn’t see her face from their position between her legs, only her massive legs and thighs encased in a short skirt. She was massive. Claire took a step back to get a good look at them. John and Beth were hurled to the ground. This was the first time they had actually been on the ground around one of the girls in days, and they were not ready for the experience. Claire’s feet moved back at a ponderous rate, crashing into the ground with huge BOOMS, causing the small particles of dust across the floor to fly up. It also caused a minor shockwave from the impact which was what hurled them from their feet. Seeing objects of such massive size moving like that was beyond anything they had ever seen. The sole of Claire’s shoe was taller than them now. She was wearing soles that were about an inch tall, so they were over 12ft tall to the diminutive pair. And her feet. They towered a good 60-70ft high. Her legs soared 400 or more feet above that to her hips. Her breasts were even higher up, and now definitely looked like small hills to them. Staring down above all of that, was Claire’s face. She had a smile on her face. As they watched her huge hands slowly lowered and went beneath her skirt. As they watched in awe, she slowly slide her blue panties off. Being careful not to fall on them, Claire slowly raised one foot and then the next to take them off. John and Beth got off the floor, where they had fallen, as her second foot finally rested down again. Claire was smiling at them again with her panties in one hand, panties that made a circus tent look small. It was something of a rush for her as she saw that her simple foot steps could now cause them to fall over. Then she let her panties drop. Beth and John watched as this massive piece of clothing dropped almost in slow motion towards them. It crashed into the ground a short distance from them, heaping up into a pile taller than their house.

"Why don’t the two of you climb on to them." Claire suggested. They looked up at her, and from their position couldn’t see her pussy from where they were, because of the skirt blocking the way. However, the chance to examine this garment was exciting, so the pair of them walked over to it. They were confronted first with a label, that was 6 or 7 times their height with writing on it taller than they were. They slowly climbed up the panties. They could both smell Claire all over. It took several minutes to climb the huge blue tent of cloth. Climbing it was easy. The cloth didn’t give way under their tiny weight, and he weave of the fabric allowed them handholds. They stood at the top looking up at Claire again. Seeing them in her panties, Claire took a step until she stood over them again. The panties muffled the explosions of her feet hitting the ground. Then she slowly bent her knee’s lowering herself down until her giant pussy hung right above them.

"Enjoying the view?" she asked.

They nodded their heads at the sight. Although they had both seen her pussy before, they had never seen it on this scale. It was huge, humongous, gigantic, a vast moist cave of flesh some 40ft across. Bending down until she was resting on her knee’s. John and Beth found themselves surrounded by Claire’s legs. Claire brought one of her massive hands around and plunged it into her pussy. She then slowly began to rub and play with herself. John and Beth looked at each other and then back at the show being put on for them. It was some sight! Claire continued to gently rub herself as she watched her tiny audience. Although she planned to get off during this, she was still concerned for their safety and didn’t want to loose sight of them. A slight slip here, and she could easily kill them.

When she was good and ready however, she decide to proceed to the main show. Reaching up out of their sight her hand disappeared into her bag, which was resting on the desk. It reemerged with a massive object. Slowly placing it down near them, John and Beth got a look at an object that was 20 times there size or more. It was black and easily identifiable as a dildo. They both stared at it in awe. Grinning, Claire slowly raised it to her pussy and began to rub the helmet section against her pussy, teasing herself and them with the performance. Then she began to slide it in and out of her. Her thrusts quickened as she pushed in and out. Already sexually charged, it wasn’t going to take much to make her cum. All John and Beth could hear above the sound of this massive dildo being thrust in and out, was the sound of Claire’s moaning. She wasn’t being quiet so the noise was deafening. John turned to Beth and with a grin they quickly shed their clothes, and got down to some serious fun of their own. They made love to the sound of this giantess masturbating herself off. Even as they screwed, they continued to watch the massive show being put on for them. Claire came a short while later, leaning back on her legs as she held the dildo in to get as much out of the experience as she could. After a few moments so did Beth, with John a few seconds behind her. Claire then raised herself back up onto her knees and looked down on her audience. She could just see their faces, and could see that they had enjoyed the show, as well as their own love making. She drew the dildo out of her with a sigh. However, she was so wet that as she did so, a massive drop of her juices dripped out. It was heading straight for the tiny couple. They saw it as the last second as it crashed into them, covering them in Claire’s juices. It felt as if they had just had half a dozen buckets of water thrown over them. They were completely drenched. Both of them laughed at that, and Beth slowly rubbed the sticky sweet stuff over her and her husband. Claire also chuckled at the turn of events. A tiny drop of her cum, was enough to completely coat these two people. Slowly shifting into the sitting position, she watched as they rubbed her juices in to each other laughing and kissing each other.

"Time to clean up" she whispered down. Gently so as not to hurt them, she picked up her panties with them on it. Beth and John were startled out of their fun as the cloth under them shifted. Stifling a scream they watched as Claire picked them up and stood up.

"Hmm, maybe I should just put this back on with you in it" she mused, and then grinned. " No, I think I could end up loosing you inside me if I did that. Still, what a way to go, heh!"

Then she took them over to a small sink in the lab and dropped a tiny amount of water onto them. They used this liquid to clean themselves off. Every now and again, Claire would drop some more. It was a strange shower for them both. Finally, satisfied they were clean, they edged their way to the clothes and got dressed as Claire watched. Then she picked up the panties and placed them back on the floor. Smiling down at her two love birds, she suddenly had a cheeky thought. She put her hands on her hips looking down at them.

"John, you remember the other day, when I almost stepped on you. I could have crushed your tiny body with my little feet" she said.

"Well, my little feet are no longer little anymore. Imagine what they could do to you and Beth now." she continued. To show what she meant, she slowly raised the city block sized shoe and foot and tilted it until the sole covered her panties and them. They watched as this massive shoe, eclipsed the light from the light bulb far above them. The heel of her shoe still rested on the ground holding up the weight of that foot. Grinning at her little bit of fun, Claire slowly lowered the shoe. They both watched as this huge sole of her shoe descended. John didn’t think Claire would actually step on them, but as it lowered, he did think about running anyway. It was frightening to watch such a huge object coming down on them. Beth held him close, wondering at Claire’s intentions.

"Just think" Claire whispered down. "Just the slightest pressure from my little old foot here, and the pair of you would be tiny stains on the sole of my shoe. In fact, I think I would struggle to find your remains."

Then with a small laugh she slammed the shoe down.

Part 11

Claire twisted her foot to the side at the last minute, and it crashed to the ground just next to the tiny couple. John and Beth’s hearts were in their throats from shock. Even with the padding from the panties that they were on, they were thrown from their feet as that foot hit the ground much harder than, a normal foot step. Claire laughed again at their plight.

"You didn’t think I would actually step on you did you?" she inquired. Then with a michevious grin she added.

"I might though if you don’t get out of my panties now!" and slowly raised the foot again over them, slowly lowering it. Beth and John, quickly clambered down the panties to the floor. Seeing they were out of her panties, but wanting to tease them again, Claire waited until they were just off the material of the pants before stepping down on her panties and crushing it.

"That was fun" she breathed and slowly bent down to pick up her panties. Then keeping an eye on the two of them, she put them back on. Then she leaned down and picked them up and put them back on the desk.

"I think I will have to do that again sometime. Next time, my shoe will be even bigger, so I think you will have to run faster next time or be crushed".

Claire was back doing some research when Tiffany called down for dinner.

The next day, John and Beth were down to below 1/4 inch in height. They were getting frustrated now, as they had come close to exhuasting their avenues of research. They had tried ever conceivable form of radiation that they could think off. John was beginning to doubt that he had made the right assumption in the first place and became seriously depressed. He started to blame himself for this predicament. He was going to be responsible for the death of his wife and him because he had made the wrong decisions as to a cure. Had he been normal sized, he might have smashed something up in frustration. But at 1/4 inch tall, there wasn’t much for him to destroy or throw about, unless you consider dust particles. Also if they thought that Claire and Tiffany were big yesterday, they were beyond description today. At a guess, Tiffany was a mile tall, and Claire, Claire was over a mile tall now.

Because of the concern they had about getting smaller the next day, so small that they girls might not see them, they decided to stay on a small glass slide, which had a small rim on it. It was easily big enough for them, being bigger than their entire lab to them. At least the girls wouldn’t loose them in the vastness of their world now. Sleeping that night, one of the girls was up with them all night keeping an eye on them. They slept in shifts. They were all scared now, that the next time they shrunk, they would possibly shrink beyond they girls ability to see.

They were so drained, mentaly and physically, that they fell asleep almost immediately. They both woke together since they were lying in each others arms. The world that greeted them was completely alien. John stood up trying to make out where they were. They were on a shiny surface that stretched out in all directions. Vast glittering walls rose into the air in the distance at least a hundred feet high. The plane between these vast walls was two or three mile long. The floor of wherever they were was lit by a brilliant light, like a small sun beneath their feet. He turned to Beth trying to make sense of their surroundings. Seeing his bewildered look, she shrugged her shoulders.

"I don’t know dear".

They stood there in silence. Finally looking up, they could both make out massive objects of what looked like a machine several miles above their head. The machine must have been massive, truly enormous. It was difficult to make out just what it’s application could be, if it had one. A vast hole was set in the middle surrounded by a massive metal frame that branched out to other metal struts that disappeared into the distance. The huge hole was covered by some sort of glass, glass that was 50 or 60 ft thick and several hundred feet in diameter.

Where the hell were they?

"I’m going to try ringing the girls" John said "I don’t know where we are, and we may not even be in range of the house, but it’s worth a try."

Beth nodded slowly. John turned his phone on and rang the house number, half expecting no response. For all he knew, that were on an alien planet. The phone however did ring. He waited and waited for it to be answered. After several rings the phone was picked up.

"Hello" Tiffany’s voice said on the other end of the line

Feeling somewhat relieved John answered.
"Tiff, thank god your there."

"Dad is that you?" Tiffany asked

"Yeah it’s me." he responded indicating that Beth should come over and listen. He held the phone so that both of them could here their daughter. "Look Tiff, your mother and I just woke up, and to be honest we haven’t a clue where we are. We must be somewhere nearby, but we cannot work out where. This place, where ever we are is so strange. Hell, I thought for a moment there we were on another planet. Do you have any idea where we are?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Tiff?" he called

"I’m still here dad. Look your still in the lab" she answered.

"What, were in the lab?" he said looking at Beth. "But where, this can’t be the lab. I cannot see anything resembling the lab. Were in some machine on this shiny surface, with a huge sun under us!"

"No dad your still in the lab" Tiffany responded quietly. "You shrunk again last night so we moved you to somewhere we could keep an eye on you".

"What!" he said baffled. " But where are we. I mean, I don’t recognize where we are. I can’t even see the dammed lab, so where did you put us, and just how small are we now.

"I don’t know how small you are" she said and started to sob.

"Stop that Tiffany," her mother said sternly. " Now tell us what happened".

Tiffany continued to sob for a few more seconds and them between tearful sobs told her parents what had happened that night.

"We both kept an eye on you all night, just as we had planned. However, as we watched you sleep, you started to shrink before our eyes. And you didn’t stop, you just kept getting smaller and smaller. We didn’t know what to do. I felt so helpless. All we could do was watch. Finally you were so small, I could barely see you, so Claire suggested that we move you somewhere that would allow us to see you." she broke off starting to cry again.

"Where are we Tiff" John said sternly, but inside he was quaking. They were really tiny now, microscopic, that is what his daughter was saying. They were so small she couldn’t even see them. So where could they have put them to see them.

"OH god John" Beth said in sudden understanding. He looked at her.

"LOOK" she screamed. " Look at that, don’t you recognize it now" She said the last pointing up. He looked up trying to see what she meant. Then it sunk in.

"NO!" he whispered. "Were on a microscope!".

Part 12

They stood there for several long minutes taking in this new predicament. Now and then they could hear massive distant noises. This was unbelievable John realized. This vast plane wasn’t some alien world. It was a small piece of glass that was attached to a microscope. The microscope towered above them. No towered is the wrong word. It WAS. That was the only way he could put it. It was too big for him to comprehend.
"Tiffany talk to me" he begged since he could hear her crying on the other end of the line.

"I’m sorry dad" she sobbed. "We couldn’t do anything. Everything we’ve done and were still going to loose you." she started to cry again.

"Get hold of yourself girl" he said sternly. "We’re still alive so there’s still hope". Some hope he thought. How the hell are we going to get out of this if were so damm small.

"Look Tiffany I’m going to hang up now and turn off the mobile. Your mother and I need to talk. OK." he said She mumbled that she understood and put the phone down.

They both sat down in silence. They needed a bit of time to get accustomed to the fact that they were now comparable in size to a spec of sand, or a sugar grain. No smaller than that, since the girls couldn’t really see them. They had been sitting there for perhaps 10 minutes discussing their predicament. Beth had cried and John also felt like crying. He didn’t. He needed to be strong for Beth’s sake. Suddenly something truly monstrous came into view on the horizon. Both of them screamed in fright. A massive wall of water stood in the air near the edge of their tiny little world. Vast oceans of blue and white water churned in their sight, surrounding a vast black hole. It was the biggest moving object they had ever seen. They stared at it, holding each other in fright, wondering what it was. Then it struck Beth.

"An eye" she whispered.

"What!" John said and did an double take. It was indeed an eye. A vast eye, the size of a small town, a miles in length.

"Claire’s" Beth mumbled.

"Huh" John said wondering how Beth could know that.
"She had blue eyes" his wife mumbled in shock.

Now that they knew what they were looking at, they slowly began to make out the monstrous features of this truly gigantic woman. A massive eye lid slid down as Claire blinked. Eye lashes a half a mile long could be seem as the lid rose back up revealing the eye again. They could just make out the flesh of Claire’s face and far in the distance the other eye. Her face must have been the size of a small city. It was so big that they couldn’t make it out in its entirety. Claire was vast, Bigger than words can really describe. Beth felt truly insignificant now under the gaze of that eye. They weren’t even bugs to normal people now, just specs of dust, truly insignificant.

Then the eye, and the massive wall of Claire’s face disappeared and a vast red wall replaced it. She’s standing up Beth guessed, and were seeing whatever she’s wearing. The microscope rocked slightly and looking up she saw that Claire was looking down the microscope at them. Then her face appeared again in their view, her vast eye searching for them. She can’t see us with the naked eye, Beth guessed. She’s trying but were too small. Claire’s face disappeared again as they watched, a vast formless mass many many miles long moved away. They couldn’t even hear the sound of her feet hitting the ground. They were too small for the sound to reach their tiny ears. They sat down again, absolutely gobsmaked by what they had just seen.

They ended up sitting there for about an hour. Ever so often Claire’s huge face or Tiffany’s would appear looking for them, or down the microscope, checking in on them. Finally John had enough and turned his mobile on. He rang the house and waited for someone to pick it up.

Tiffany answered.

"Tiff, we need to do something." he said. " I want you to run by me the tests that we did yesterday and the results that we got."

"But dad, those tests failed to achieve anything. " she said.

"OK, then what tests have we left to run" he said in frustration.

"Um none. We’ve carried out ever test that you gave us to do." she mumbled.

"Well have you tried...." John said and started running off all the things he could think off. Tiffany got the lab motes and listened to him. Everything he suggested had been tried. There were no more tests to run.

"We’ve got to do something" he said in frustration.

"You know dear, there is one test we haven’t run" his wife said quietly.

She said it so quietly that he almost didn’t hear her.

"Which one" he asked.

"We haven’t tried using the radiation that first affected us" Beth said mumbly.

John stood still. The radiation that had affect them? But that wouldn’t return them to normal. It would only irradiate them again, and who knew what could happen then.

"What have we got to loose" his wife said. She was in a serious state of shock John saw. But then what did they have to loose. He need to cheer her up for a little. Maybe running another batch of tests would catch her attention and focus her, get her through her shock.

"Tiffany, I want you to take a few of the objects that have shrunk and run the following tests on them using the original radiation. Claire knows how to produce it" he said and rattled off a series of tests for them.

"But dad, the radiation that shrunk you in the first place?" she said skeptically.

"Yes Tiff, what have we to loose". He said.

"But dad, we can’t even see those objects anymore. There even smaller than you two". she said.

"Then use the other microscope" he snapped. He stopped "Sorry dear" he apologized for snapping at her. Tiffany grudgingly agreed and disappeared after asking him to leave the mobile on. The tests wouldn’t take long to run.

They sat in silence as they waited. John held Beth close, waiting, and hoping. He didn’t have much hope that this would work, but as Beth had said, they had nothing to loose.

About an hour later his phone rang. Slowly he picked it up and answered it.

"Is that Mr. William’s" a female voice said to him on the other end.

"Er yes" he replied baffled.

" I work for a company selling home glazing would you be interested in buying some of our products" the voice asked.

"What!" he said, "Er no thank you".

"Oh Ok" the voice said "Good bye". And hung up.

John just looked at is phone in amazement. Then he burst out laughing. Beth looked at him puzzled and he still laughing told her what had just happened. She listened and then for the first time today grinned. Good he thought. Thank god for that.

Then his phone rang again. He answered it.

"Dad, your not going to believe this, but there’s been a change in the objects" Tiffany responded in a rush.

"WHOW, slow down" John said. " Tell me everything, but slowly."

"Sorry" Tiffany said excitedly. " We ran your tests and then took the objects over to the other microscope. We watched them for an sign of change, and then they did". she said

"Did what" he asked

"Got bigger" she said and screamed in joy.

"Tiffany" he snapped "Tell me how much bigger."

"Oh Dad, they started to get noticeably bigger as we watched, and they were still getting bigger when I left. We did it. We did it" she cried out.

"Not yet we haven’t" John said starting to feel excited. "We need to carry out the standard batch of tests. Your mum has those tests written down some where on her desk. We need to confirm everything. For all we know, those objects will start shrinking again soon. Don’t assume that it’s work yet Tiffany."

Still excited, but understanding what he was saying Tiffany agreed. She hung up the phone and left to find the tests that needed to be carried out. It would take them several hours to test the objects, and they would have to do some more tomorrow to confirm whether this worked or not. He and Beth might shrink again, but if this did work then they had a chance to reverse this. He hugged Beth after telling her the news. She cried in relief at the news, but like him was too much of a scientist to assume that this would work first time, or that they had just succeeded.

The objects Claire and Tiffany reported continued to grow as the day progressed. Within 5 hours they were back to normal size. They decided to give it 24 hours to see if the objects remained that size.

They hardly slept that night, dreading shrinking anymore, and too excited about the possibility of reversing the effects to sleep, so they were very tired the next day. Strangely enough they barely shrunk that night and the world looked only slightly bigger the next day. Whatever was causing it must be close to maxing out. They waited for the girls to run the batch of tests that were needed. The good news was that the objects had retained their size over night. 5 hours later, the objects were still their normal size and it was decided that they would try this on themselves. They had to. They didn’t want to shrink any further and were willing to chance any repercussions or side affects just to try and end this. They found themselves a short while later on the slide inside the machine they had used to de radiate themselves several days before. It had been set up to release a burst of he same radiation that had shrunk them. Getting the slide to the machine had been some experience for John and Beth. They had been told by Tiffany that she was going to pick up the slide with them on it and move it. They had been scared of being blown off it, so Tiffany covered the slide with a small glass cover. They had watched in awe as her massive fingers had appeared with a massive structure that was the cover. They watched as she gently placed it over them. The cover hitting the slide caused a huge earthquake in the glass hurling them about. They were a little bruised by the experience, but could live with it. Then Tiffany’s gigantic fingers had grasped the slide and began to move it slowly. Standing up was not an option. They rolled around the slide as it tilted slightly with ever massive step Tiffany took. They held on to each other for fear of becoming separated. Finally with a huge shudder, Tiffany had placed them in the machine and left. They hadn’t really been able to perceive the outside world as they had been to busy tumbling about. At least they had made it.

The machine hummed into life and after a few moments it turned off. It had been decided that all Tiffany would do is remove the glass cover which is what she did a few moments later. They could just make out the shape of her huge body far, far above her gigantic fingers. It was really the first time they had actually gotten to see her or Claire in there entirety. She was bigger than they could comprehend. He face had been big, but the rest of her made that look tiny. They had decided to wait to see if this worked. If it did, they would being to enlarge and would within a few hours be big enough for the girls to pick up. If it didn’t work. Well, they would get to that then. The wait was agonizing. But as the first hour ticked by, both of them could tell that they were getting bigger. They were growing. Slowly, yes, but nevertheless growing. Two hours after they had been hit by the radiation they were back to roughly 3 inches tall. Tiffany was the one who reached in and scooped them out. Holding them in the palm of her hand they could see the tear streaks on her face, as well as the look of hope in her eyes. She gently bent down and with lips still twice there size kissed them. That was some kiss! Over the next several hours, they continued to grow. The girls who had been towering over them slowly grew smaller to them as the got bigger. They went past their knee’s within the next hour and were half their size in the next. Two hours later they were staring them in the face. Well John was, since Beth was naturally smaller than everyone else. Finally with a flood of tears all round they measured themselves and found that they were back to normal.

That night they had opened a bottle of champagne and celebrated their luck. Beth and John both slept in their bed for the first time in days and didn’t wake until late the next day. They were both relieved to find that they were both normal sized. The next few days were spent relaxing. Claire finally went home as her parents were due back soon. She promised to keep what had happened a secret until they decide to make this public. If they ever did. Beth and John also spent a little time with her discussing the sexual goings on that had happened and decided to keep it quiet from everyone. They didn’t really regret doing it, not that they would have had a choice. The next several days they carried out a continuous batch of test to make sure that they were indeed staying this size and not shrinking or even growing. All tests came back positive. There little ordeal appeared to be over.

Epilogue.

A month had passed since they had returned to normal. Life had settled down again into its normal routines. Beth and John decided for the moment at least to keep the happenings of that time a secret. Maybe one day, if they understood what had happened, they would go public. Maybe. Beth wanted to stop researching the shrinking phenomenon, at least for a bit. She was still a little shaken up from the ordeal.

Almost exactly a month after they had finished, Beth got a call from John who was in the lab.

"Darling, can you come downstairs. There’s something you need to see." he said.

"Sure" she replied.

She went downstairs and found him in the now rebuilt lab. In the corner was a machine similar to the one that they had used to irradiate and eventually return them to normal They had decide to get one just in case things hadn’t worked out and they began to shrink again. The other one had been sent back to their colleague with their thanks. This one was considerably bigger, and a newer model.

"What do you want to show me John" she asked.

"Oh I have a small surprise for you" he said mysteriously. He handed her a blindfold.

"Put this on please" he said. She gave him a strange look but complied. Was he about to give her, a gift or do something romantic?

"Now don’t remove it until I tell you to, OK" he said and she nodded her head adjusting the blindfold.
"OK, this won’t take a moment." he said and she could tell from his voice that he was very excited.

Beth lent up against the desk behind her and waited. She could hear him moving about for a few moments and some buttons being pushed on his computer. What was he up to?

Then she heard some machinery humm into life. It lasted for several seconds before shutting down. She waited not hearing him moving around. She was about to take the blindfold off when she heard him whisper from somewhere in front of her.

"Not yet" and then a few seconds later.

"Ok take it off now."

Still mystified, she did so, and looked around the lab. Where was John? She couldn’t see him anywhere. She stood up. What was he doing. Looking around she only saw an empty lab. Ok enough of this she thought, I have things to do. With that she stepped forward intent on walking out

"WOH Don’t move" she heard his voice say urgently, still at a tiny whisper.

"John where are you" she asked stopping where she was

"Um, right here" he said again quietly. She could detect a note of nervousness in his voice.

"Where?" she said getting a little annoyed.

"Look down" he said, "And please don’t move your feet" he added still with a nervous voice.

Looking down, Beth saw him. And did a double take. He was standing right between her feet.

"Oh god John what happened." she said bending down to look at him. He couldn’t be more than 4 inches tall.

"Surprise" he said with a grin. "I figured out how this shrinking thing works and how to reverse it."

He had indeed. He had spent his free time working on it since Beth didn’t want to. It had been a matter of going through considerable data, and playing with the new radiation he knew shrunk things. In time, he had managed to make things shrink and return them to normal. With a bit more patients, he had actually discovered how to control the size of the objects shrunk and how to return them to normal. He hadn’t tried it on himself until today. But he had been 100% confident that it would work. He knew, Beth had enjoyed some of the stuff the had done whilst shrinking and thought that if she knew that this was reversible, they could continue to have fun with it. So he had decided to surprise her by shrinking himself. The process now that he knew what to do had been refined, and was much quicker. He had figured that out from the way they had returned to normal so quickly With Beth in front of him, he had set the machine to shrink him to 4 inches or so. Then he had set the machine off. The effect were quite quick. He had started shrinking the moment he left the machine, and was half size in only 30 seconds or so. Moments later the lab was gigantic again, and he was confronted by his towering 70ft tall wife. He had excitedly moved in front of her getting ready to surprise her. Then she had started to take the blindfold off. He told her not to. He hadn’t been in position so he quickly ran the last few feet until he stood a few feet in front of her looking up. She was gorgeous. Massive, bigger than he had ever seen her, and he had a hard on just from the sight of her.

"Ok, take it off now" he had shouted. He had been afraid that his tiny voice might have tipped her off, but she didn’t seem to realize. Her massive bed sized hands had risen to her billboard sized face and removed the blindfold. She had then looked around and he saw that she was looking for him. He could also see she wasn’t looking down at him, not expecting him down there. A look of frustration had crossed her face after a few moments as she didn’t see him, and she had stood up, giving him an idea of her full height. That was when he got a fright. She started to walk out of the lab, right where he was standing. His mind flashed back to the same incident with Claire and he had urgently told her to stop. She had but not before her massive strides had brought her on top of him. One foot followed the other, and he had realizing the danger he might be in, he watched as her massive foot rose and took its step towards him. He cringed realizing that his stupidity could cost him his life. Lucky for him though, the foot had slammed down behind him, staggering him. He had urgently shout for her to stand still, nervous as hell. Finally she had looked down and spotted him. She crouched down with concern on her face.

Slowly he explained his discover to her and that it was completely reversible. To prove this her asked her to put him back in the machine and then operate the program on the computer. She did. He felt his cock harden again as she picked him up and placed him in the machine. He could still see the concern in her eyes, but also a gleam of interest. She operated the computer and within moments he started to return to his normal size. He stepped out with a "Tadda" and hugged her. Sitting in the lab for the next hour he showed her his findings and how it all worked. He also suggested that they keep this a secret for now. The process was harmless, other than shrinking something. Even the radiation was harmless. After a bit it would eventually dissipate from his body, and it didn’t matter how much of a dose he took, as it didn’t affect the growing or shrinking. In fact, he could always de radiate himself or any objects if need be. Finally finished with what he had to say he looked at his wife expectantly.

"All right" she said. " You want to do this, and I must admit that I would like to as well. The only thing is that you need someone to return you to normal after, so we both cannot shrink together".

He nodded. Maybe in time, he could set up a remote operation for the device, so that they could do stuff like that.

"Right back in the machine" Beth said.

"What!" he asked

"I want to shrink you" she said, and he could see the lust in her eyes. Grinning he got back into the machine waiting to be shrunk back to 4 inches.

The machine hummed into life and then stopped. He stepped out and waited to shrink. It didn’t take long and he watched as his lovely wife slowly grew before him. He went down past her breasts, then her hips and the her knee’s. She was a giantess to him again. He continued to shrink and saw her ankles approach. She was wearing 4inch heels her saw and watched as they approached. He must be close to 6 inches he thought. But the shrinking didn’t stop. He continued to dwindle, passing below her ankle and going down. He saw her watching him with amusement in her eyes from high up. He was now as tall as her heel and still shrinking. The top of her heel passed above his head and then he stopped shrinking. He gasped as he realized he was about 3 inches tall. Then Beth stood up and moved towards him, her huge steps staggering him as he stood there. Then she reached down and picked him up in her massive hands.

"Hello Tiny" she breathed down on him. "Time for some fun". She closed her fist around him and walked out of the lab. Tiffany was out so they could have some fun for a while. Then with a sudden impulse, she picked up the phone and dialed. John watched her with a little concern. Looking at him she smiled.

"Just calling in a little company dear" she said.

UH OH he thought.

"Hello, Claire" his wife said looking down at him "I have a little surprise for you. Why don’t you come over".