Anna was a true prodigy if there ever was one. She graduated at the topic of her cohort from Harvard University, and completed a masters degree in quantum mechanics with relatively little hassle. Physics are a difficult subject, and her peers struggled to get through the rigorous coursework, but Anna almost breezed through it. She truly was a world-class physicist, and destined to go places. She was only 23 years old, but had already achieved the career goals one might expect of a seasoned professor. New York University recognised her talents and hired her as second-in-command over a revolutionary study that would take the world by storm if they were successful.

A shrinking device.

Outside of her academic prowess, Anna was quite the catch and desired by countless people. She had to knock down romantic advances left and right to the point that it was an annoyance. The last thing she wanted to do was compromise her relationship with her boyfriend Joe. The young man she found herself with was a dream. Completely chilled out, loyal, and always doing what he can to make Anna and those close to him happy. Anna was always able to match his energy. She was friendly to everyone until they demonstrated that they deserved otherwise, bubbly and playful, and she would let out her inner slut when she was with Joe. On top of having an alluring, seductive personality, she was easy on the eyes too, and way out of most men’s league. She stood at 5’9, had long blonde hair and blue eyes, a perfect hourglass figure, and DDD-cup boobs to die for. It wasn’t uncommon for Anna to notice guys looking back as they passed her in the street, doing what they could to gaze upon her beauty and imagine being with her for just a moment longer before she disappeared from their lives forever. Joe was lucky in this respect, because Anna was the one that looked back on him.

Anna was a confident woman, but there were times where she sometimes proved herself to be overconfident, and those working around her knew it. She felt that she and her team had just perfected the shrinking device. They’d recently tested it on various pieces of furniture; some made of steel, some wood, some plastic. All you had to do was punch in a few numbers to reconfigure the settings and it could work with just about any substance in the world. However, the team were anxious about testing it on anything living. There was no shortage of animals to test it on. NYU had plenty of pigeons and mice to spare, but ethics committees were a major gatekeeper, and more recently were becoming a pain in Anna’s butt. Even the other scientists around her were apprehensive about testing the device on plants. Anna was a lot less conservative however. She wanted to test it on a living being, and she wanted to do it now.

At the end of a busy workday, Anna said goodbye to her team as they hung up their lab coats and went home to their families. Anna stayed back, making up a white lie that she had a few more spreadsheets to fill and a few more emails to send. It was a ruse to engage in a bit of mischief and malpractice. Anna might have been brilliant, but she didn’t like playing by the rules when she knew she was right. She would show the world that the shrinking device was ready to be tested on the living. She would get invited to do TED talks. She would get the Nobel prize!

Under the dark of night, Anna switched off the lights and hid the shrinking device in her handbag. It was quite the compact little gadget, smaller than the average handgun, and it could be folded down. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she was acting like a criminal, but it was all going to be worth it. So worth it!

Anna returned to her apartment, a tight little studio that overlooked Central Park. Despite her in-demand job, New York wasn’t known for cheap real estate and Anna had to settle on this for now. Beyond sneaking the device out of the university lab, there was something else to look forward to. Joe was coming to visit, and she had nothing else to expect but a cute dinner date followed by a night of passion.

Joe didn’t live in town. He lived in Philadelphia. His relationship with Anna was bordering on long distance, and it only survived because of their constant, clear communication. Every Friday afternoon after finishing his shift at his corporate job in social media marketing, Joe had a ritual. Grab a bagel and coffee from a nearby café, hop in his car and make his way to Manhattan to spend the weekend with his love, rush hour traffic be damned.

A few hours had passed before Joe arrived at Anna’s apartment. In that time, she had thought about what she was doing. Did she want to change course and take it back? Who could she use it on? Whatever second thoughts she had were always pushed to the back of her mind again by the reminder that she’ll be celebrated across the world for her contributions to science. She could, she would, she must proceed.

A knock at the door. Anna let Joe inside and the couple fell into a loving embrace, kissing one another with intense passion before Joe even had a chance to put down his luggage. It was what they have both been looking forward to all week.

“Oh, Joe, my sweet, how I’ve missed you.” Anna said.

Joe had a delightful grin on his face. “How I’ve missed you, hot stuff.”

Anna blew a light raspberry. It was so ridiculously cheesy one couldn’t help but laugh. That’s what she loved about him. “Hey baby, come sit down. I have something incredible to show you.”

Joe was hungry. He hadn’t even taken the time to grab a proper meal, so he seized a handful of grapes from a nearby fruit bowl and followed Anna to the couch. She was so excited, virtually skipping as she pulled him by his arm. Joe was feeling befuddled. What could all of this possibly be about?

She sat him down on the couch. Joe launched another grape into his mouth, saying nothing and keeping his eyes on his girlfriend as she presented everything. Anna reached over to her handbag and waved it at him.

“What’s in here is going to blow your mind!” Anna said with a huge grin stretched across her face.

Joe remained perplexed. “Okay, do tell, baby.”

Anna pulled the device out. Joe could not identify what the instrument he was looking at was. It was shaped kind of like a gun, but looked like no other gun he’d ever seen. Pieces of it looked like they belonged on a thermometer, screwdriver, bicycle, and smartphone among various other miscellaneous items. What kind of device was this? And more importantly, why was Anna acting as if it was the greatest thing since sliced bread? Even when they had sex she never smiled like this.

“Joe, this, what I’m holding, is going to change the face of modern science.”

Quite the claim. Joe listened on, now much more curious.

“I could tell you all about it, but I don’t wanna bore you with details. You were never one for science, baby.” Joe couldn’t deny this was true. He was a business student, and science always stressed him out. “So let me show you instead.”

Anna picked up one of the cushions off the couch and tossed it to the ground. She aimed the device at it.

“Watch and be wowed.” Joe leaned in closer to focus, his fingers crossed together studiously.

Anna adjusted a few settings with her thumb, almost as though cocking a gun. Then she pressed a big red button that engaged the device. A thick, bright stream of yellow light launched out of a small hole in the device. It illuminated the room like a neon filter. It was doing something out of this world to the cushion. The dark red fabric had turn a bright white, and the square shape seemed to get smaller, and smaller. First it was like any other cushion, then it shrank to the size of a pair of shoes, then a deck of cards. Eventually it was about the size of a flash drive. Joe couldn’t believe his eyes. The big red cushion was now a miniscule fraction of it’s original size.

His mouth dropped open. He looked back and forth between Anna and the tiny cushion. Anna held a confident smile. As Joe stumbled over his words, unsure of what to say, Anna spoke over him with clarity.

“Go on, Joe. Pick it up. See for yourself what I’m holding in my hands.”

He couldn’t help but consider that Anna could have been playing a huge prank on him.

It certainly wasn’t a joke. Joe held the miniature cushion in his hands, squeezing it like a tiny stress ball. It was then that all of the possibilities of what this meant, to him and the world at large, rushed through his mind.

“Yeah, you got me, baby.” Joe said. “You’ve wowed me.”

Anna did a little dance on the spot. “I love it when you say things like that Joe. There is one concern though?”

“What’s that?”

“I need… well… I need a volunteer… it’s never been tested on a human before.”

Joe looked mildly concerned.

“But I promise you, it’ll work! Those other scientists in the lab! They’re so damn cautious! To a fault!”

Although he remained mildly anxious, Joe’s mind remained on a golden opportunity. It was time to speak up. “Anna… sweetie… you don’t need to look for a volunteer.”

Anna’s face lit up, she clasper her hands together in glee and let her boyfriend continue.

“I have… this fantasy… of being tiny… of being shrunk down. And… and doing things… with you. You know, like, sexual stuff.”

Anna took it all in enthusiastically. She lifted the shrinking device up again and gently tapped on it.

“This little doohickie will make all of that happen. All your dreams will come true…” Anna said. “Although, I think if we’re gonna make your dreams come true, it’s only fair that we make MINE come true too!”

“What’s your dream, baby?”

“Well, besides being recognized as the greatest scientist of our generation, I…” Anna had to suppress a giggle. “I wanna meet Howard Bartov!”

Joe knew that Anna loved Bartov’ and One Direction’s music, but never to the point that she craved meeting any of them. Clearly, she idolized him. “I’ll talk to some people at work,” Joe said, “and I’ll try to get you backstage tickets to his show next week.”

Anna jumped and landed in Joe’s arms, giving him an aggressively passionate kiss. As she let him go and returned her feet to the ground, she readied the device again. “I think I owe you something, Joe, for being such a good sport!”

Anna aimed the device right at him. Joe didn’t have to think twice. He raised his arms out and close his eyes, anticipating the best.

ZOOOOOOPH!

Joe felt tickles across his entire body. It was like pins and needles limited to the surface of the skin, plus the falling sensation when going down the elevator. The process still unnerved him slightly, so he kept his eyes clamped shut and let Anna’s invention work its magic. As quickly as the feeling came on, it stopped.

“Well, how do you feel?!” Anna said in a noticeably louder, seemingly deeper voice.

Joe opened his eyes. He looked around to see everything turned massive. He’d watched plenty of POV giantess porn videos before, and none of them could have ever simulated what he was feeling now. Not even close. Everything was ENORMOUS. The coffee table stood like mighty pergola. The TV was less of a TV and more like the screen of a drive-in movie theatre if it was amplified by 5 times its size. He looked over to a glass left on the floor nearby and noted that it was now several times his height. He’d previously had drinks from that cup, and now it towered over him like a two-story house. What he was feeling was a mixture of disorienting, fascinating, and very mildly frightening. That was when he turned his attention back to Anna. From his perspective she looked to be about 500 feet tall. This would put him down to about 0.5 to 0.75 inches, but once you passed the perceptual 200 feet could you really tell? All he knew was that his loving girlfriend was now looking down upon him like a titan from Greek mythology. If not for the fact that he was overwhelmed by his own sexual arousal, he might have blurted out “Annazilla!” at her.

“Can I have a thank you?” Anna said in that same loud voice. She took a few steps closer to him, covering what looked to be like a comparable 80 yards to him in a single movement of a leg. The sound of her enormous feet making contact with the floor was like a subdued rumble in his ears. Each one louder as she got closer to him.

Joe was effectively lost for words. Here was the gorgeous love of his life looking down on him like he was an insect. He was now beginning to experience his ultimate fantasy and he couldn’t help his mind wandering to all the fantastical places he’d go, all the sexy things he’d do with her. But he tried his best to sound appreciative to an extent that was appropriate (and perhaps even necessary).
“Th-Th-THANK YOU ANNA!” he yelled, hoping she could hear him. She could, though it was more like a light squeak than his usual deep, masculine voice. Anna couldn’t help but giggle, thinking he sounded slightly like Mickey Mouse.

BOOM
BOOM
BOOM

Anna was rolling the situation around in her own mind, unsure of what to do. Now that a tiny human was in front of her, the feeling she expected differed from what she previously imagined. She consider the award ceremonies and the admiration of scientists the world over, but right now? Right now she had a the first shrunken human standing in front of her with starry eyes staring back at her. Moreover, little Joe was also completely at her mercy. If she decided to do something nasty to him, the little man wouldn’t be able to do a thing to save himself.

“Anna?” Joe muttered, idealistically.

“Yes?” Anna said, her eyes still trained on him like a hawk.

“Can we play now? I wanna live out my giantess fantasy for real! This is already looking better than I could have possibly imagined!”

That much was definitely true, the raging boner in Joe’s pants an unquestionable indication.

Anna gave him an assertive, but friendly look. Of course she wanted to play. Knowing that she was soon going to be the subject of global praise put her in the mood for anything on the positive, especially sexual contact. She dropped herself on to the couch and put the device down. Still staring at Joe she gave him a seductive look.

“You gonna come over tiny man? Or do I have to come over and pick you up?!”

Joe didn’t need to be told twice. He scurried across the floor towards her, not unlike a mouse that sighted a speck of cheese. He couldn’t believe the time it took to cover such a small amount of space. This would have been 3 steps tops for him at his original size.  The sight brought the giggles out of Anna.

“I want you to climb my leg, little one.” Anna said lovingly, but firmly. She could read through Joe like a magazine, and remembered his obsession with being dominated from many passionate nights prior.

Joe walked on top of Anna’s foot. All the little details that he’d never paid attention to became more apparent. Veins and ligaments were strange to walk across, an imperfect balance of hard and stable, and soft and squishy. As he approached the ankle, he was taken by surprise by how easily he could ascend her leg. Anna’s skin was smooth and was soft enough to dig his hands into and climb. Anna couldn’t help but love the sensation, noting it was like a mini-massage. When Joe made it past her knee, he noticed that Anna was already pulling her panties down and giving him a gorgeous view.

Anna’s giant pussy drew Joe’s gaze like a bumblebee to a flower. He’d always loved her genitalia. Her smooth labia, the tightness, the sweet taste of her juices. At his tiny size, all of that seemed to be amplified beyond his comprehension. Without even realising it, Joe found himself walking up Anna’s lap towards her exposed vagina. Anna felt like a witch that had him under a spell.

“I want you to crawl in and pleasure me. Do things right and you’ll get rewarded.”

Wasn’t the act itself a reward? Joe thought. Regardless, he hastened his pace to dive right in to the hottest, biggest pussy he’d ever seen. He approached Anna’s crotch, gently lowered himself down the inner side of Anna’s leg and looked straight at her pussy. He couldn’t help but be in awe of how Anna’s gigantic thighs on either side of his were like the walls of a deep canyon, and her vagina now a cave waiting to be explored. There was no time to waste, and Joe put his spelunker hat on prepared for the adventure of a lifetime; the first of many that were now ahead of him. Anna spread her lips out to give Joe the easiest entry possible, becoming more lubricated the more aroused she became. Joe jogged towards the vaginal opening, breaking into a light sprint and dove inside as if jumping into a pool. Anna felt his entry and let out a pleasured moan.

“Mmmmmmm, Joe. My little boyfriend. That felt so good. I just know you’re gonna have an AMAZING time in there!”

The truth of Anna’s prediction could not be emphasised enough.

Joe was lost for words and completely unable to accept the paradise he was in as reality. He was the first shrunken human in world history, but beyond being a landmark in science he was also having a sexual experience so good that it should have been impossible. He couldn’t tell how deep he was inside Anna’s pussy. Her vaginal walls were tight enough that it would have been claustrophobic if he wasn’t so aroused, but this also meant that he couldn’t navigate or get a sense of place. He was so ecstatic that he would contract his body inwards only to spread it out again. When he pressed himself against the walls, he’d find himself slipping around in multiple directions before being held tightly in place again by the tight, lubricated walls. Whether his head was facing the opening or Anna’s cervix was a mystery to him. He felt very curious amid his ecstasy though, doing what he could to see how deep he could slip in. It was dark and sight was useless here, but he wondered how far he could push himself. Would he be able to enter Anna’s uterus? Was going further even safe? Whatever was possible or not didn’t matter. He was in his happy place, and couldn’t help occasionally stroking his cock in excitement, and regularly opening his mouth to taste his girlfriend’s sweet juices.

Anna was clearly enjoying the entire thing too. She had a much better sense of where Joe was and kept urging him to continue whatever he was doing. Besides the fact that having a shrunken man inside her pussy was physically stimulating, the sense of power was intoxicating. She could kill him in there just by contracting hard enough. Joe’s body would be crushed and he’d drown in her fluids. She would never exercise this of course, but the feeling was enough for her to decide to keep Joe shrunk just for a little while longer than she originally planned.

“Mmmmm!” Anna moaned, “Joe, you’re doing sooooo amazing! It feels fucking great! Having you deep in my pussy! I wish we could have done this sooner. Much sooner! Why didn’t you tell me about your giantess fantasy before?”

This wasn’t something that she expected a response to. Surrounded by the inside of her vagina in every direction and swamped in vaginal fluids, Joe couldn’t communicate anything. Even if he screamed in pain and begged to be released, it wouldn’t register as anything more than a mild tickle to his giant girlfriend. That didn’t stop him speaking, even if it was only to himself. “Oooooh, Anna, fuck, it’s… it’s indescribable. Warm…. Wet… tight… HOT…. I… I don’t wanna ever leave!” He knew this wasn’t doable, but that didn’t prevent his mind wandering.

Anna had already removed all of her clothes by this point. Compared to any other intimate encounter, she didn’t think she’d stripped down faster in her life. It wasn’t enough just to feel the power she had over Joe. She wanted to orgasm, and right on the couch was just the place to do it tonight. Anna began rubbing her pussy gently. Then she became more aggressive. When even that didn’t seem like enough she pulled out a vibrator. From the inside Joe could tell what was happening. Anna’s aggressive self-pleasuring had the effect of shaking her inner walls, reducing what little sense of control he had to nothing… and it was perfect. He felt like he was being pushed deeper inside her vagina. The feeling was like being pushed under waves while encased in a tight sleeping bag. At this point, Joe and Anna had both given into full temptation, not holding back on reaching orgasm. Joe knew Anna well and followed her moans, using them to gauge how near he had to be to cumming at any given moment.

“Ooooohhh…. Anna… your pussy….”

“Oooo Joe! My tiny little man!”

“I’m in love…”

“You’re mine forever…”

Back and forth their erotic talk followed them to an inevitable climax. It was more incredible than either of them could have predicted. Joe shot his most intense (and yet also technically his smallest) ejaculation of his life. Anna’s vagina began to contract rhythmically. Joe might have said it was almost violent. As these movements became more intense, Joe was shot out of Anna’s pussy through sheer force in the form of a squirt and landed on the couch. Seeing as he was now out, Anna looked down at him. They both stared passionately at one another, feeling an afterglow that couldn’t be explained in words. It was just something they both felt.

ONE WEEK LATER

Joe was shrunk back and forth on a regular basis, or at least as often as he possibly could. Being able to live out the ultimate fantasy didn’t exempt him from his routine duties. As promised, he Joe used his industry connections to help Anna live out her fantasy of meeting Howard Bartov. It still came at a hefty cost, but circumstances couldn’t exactly be called… normal. It was a time to celebrate.

On the evening of the concert, Anna shrunk Joe back down again to half an inch. He had come to know what a warm, secure, and sexy place that Anna’s cleavage was and tonight wasn’t going to be an exception. Anna’s boobs smothered him to the point that it wasn’t overbearing, but still restricted his movement enough that he couldn’t stage a sneaky escape even if he tried (or wanted). Being between those boobs was like being pressed between pillows from every direction, but with the touch of skin and accompanied by Anna’s beautiful scent. Whenever Anna walked there were jiggles and bounces through her fleshy mounds, and to Joe this was like being gently shifted about between two waterbeds. Joe basically had a constant boner in there, and it throbbed harder the more he mentally leaned into his situation. “Paradise,” he would say to himself over and over.

The concert was taking place in an open-air stadium. The crowd was bustling with excitement as fans from all over the city gathered for pre-concert drinking and singing. Anna went out of her way to appear authoritative, but beautiful. She wore a tiny, low-cut shirt that exposed her midriff, a leather jacket over it and a tight pair of jeans.

Anna met up with her friends for the show. Holly was a tall, almost-nymphomaniac girl that made a decent living working as a model on the side. She might have been skinny, but her butt didn’t suffer at all. It was HUGE, and Joe couldn’t help but peek out at it from within his booby home. Also among them was a couple, Ariel and Declan. Ariel was a much more sedated girl that didn’t like to express too much energy when in a public place. She was working on her career as an actress and had recently played a few roles in some local indie productions. Her boyfriend Declan was a bubbly and outgoing guy that almost seemed like too much of an opposite for Ariel, but he knew his match was perfect. For work, Declan did the editing for various film and media companies that sent their work his way. Joe couldn’t believe how tall Declan was. He was 6’4! Even at his regular size, Declan would have made Joe feel like a real shorty. He wondered if Ariel could handle a man like that.

Anna couldn’t contain the smile. “Have a look at what I have guys!” She then arched her back to push her breasts upwards, showing off Joe who was poking out of the top of her cleavage with an arm on each breast as though he was using them like armrests on a couch. Ariel stared at him curiously and covered her mouth in surprise. Declan’s response was a big “Holy shit!” Holly’s response was the most ecstatic of all. She almost wanted to snatch Joe out from booby paradise and start playing with him right there.

“Allow me to explain,” Anna said confidently, knowing that she was now going to be the centre of attention (besides tiny Joe that is). “I’ve been working on a new piece of technology a work. It makes things…. Little. Well, Joe, being the AWESOME boyfriend that he is decided to be the first human subject! And… well, I think the results speak for themselves.”

Still caught up in the baffling, hard-to-believe nature of the situation, Declan, Ariel and Holly kept making comments. They were both complimentary to Anna’s brilliance, but also towards Joe’s state. The little man was a little shy about it all, but he knew they were good people. He always tried to make them happy and decided to speak up.

“Hey guys!” Joe said excitedly, “I’m still the same old Joe! I just have a few inches trimmed off! Now I know you’re all curious, but I don’t think we need the crowd wondering why three people are all blatantly staring at Anna’s tits! I know they’re magnificent, but think about how this looks.”

They all laughed, including Joe. The little man felt like the real star now. “Let’s go enjoy the show. I might be about to be the talk of the town in the science community, but I still can’t make great music.”

The concert went on for almost two hours, and Joe couldn’t believe that Bartov had enough music in his catalogue to cover that. The night wasn’t over for Anna though, given she held a much-coveted backstage pass. She was about to meet one of the biggest figures in pop music and a heartthrob for millions across the world. After passing through security, coming across various professionals in suits and stage crew, they happened along to Howard Bartov’ private room. Anna was about to meet one of her idols and could barely contain her nerves. Joe was happy enough to sit in her soft cleavage and watch events unfold. He had previously assured her that whatever happened he would have no issue with.

It was a warm day. Howard Bartov was wiping the sweat from his brow after a long night performing, but he still greeted Anna with a smile and invited her in. Anna was star-struck, not knowing what to say.

“Yeah, I get that a lot” Howard said. “The girls see one of their favorite celebrities and they can’t speak. I’m just any other guy. Forget I’m a pop star for now. What’s your name?”

“A-Anna…”

Howard approached her, wanting to put her at ease.

“Well, Anna, I’m Howard, but I think you already knew that right?”

She nodded at him, still lost for words.

“Well, you worked out quite the fortune to get those tickets. Why don’t we make it worthwhile? Come sit down with me? Would you like something to drink? Pick your poison?”

Anna nodded again. “I ummm…. Vodka and orange juice?”

“Is that all? I can get you ANYTHING you’d like.”

Anna thought about it again. “Umm… I’ve always wanted to try a Manhattan.” Anna wasn’t much of a drinker, and when she did drink she always went for the cheapest spirit-based mixers available. She’d barely tried any cocktails, but if Howard Bartov was offering to get her one free-of-charge who was she to say no?

Howard pressed a button on a nearby intercom. “Hi. Could you please send two Manhattans sent up here. Thank you.”

One thing Anna couldn’t deny was that a rich celebrity who was still polite despite his wealth was a massive turn-on. His English accent added to it too. She loved simply hearing him talk. Within her cleavage, Joe was wondering what was happening. Was Howard Bartov hitting on his woman? He had given Anna the go-ahead for whatever may happen, but didn’t expect that such a turn of events would come about. He kept paying attention, unsure of how he was truly going to feel about the events unfolding. His ears had never been more open.

The drinks arrived. Anna got comfy with her favourite pop star on this beautiful sofa, her mouth running away with the story of her life. Ignoring the fact that she was soon going to be far more relevant with her invention, she felt totally out of her world talking to Howard Bartov like this. Stories about her family, about her university years, about her future ambitions. Howard was taking it all in, his eyes focused on the crazed (and gorgeous) fangirl sharing all of this with him without restraint. Joe peeked out from within Anna’s tight cleavage, only enough to place an eye on the pop idol. He could tell that Howard was ogling Anna, looking at her beautiful thick legs, ample cleavage and terrific figure. Anna didn’t even appear to notice it either, clearly too captivated by the situation.

As the pair continued to enjoy their drinks, Howard shifted himself closer. He put his Manhattan down and laid a hand on Anna’s thigh, and strategically placed his other arm behind Anna on top of the sofa.

“So Anna, gotta say that your stories are a lot of fun. But I know something that could be even more fun” Howard said with a crafty grin.

Anna, previously unable to put the brakes on her voice, immediately fell silent. She wanted to see how these events would unfold.

Howard started to gently run Anna’s thigh up and down, giving it a lovely massage and a few gentle squeezes. It was like a surge of electricity was sent through Anna’s body, immediately getting her excited.

“I think that after tonight, you’ll have yet another story to tell…”

Anna nodded, a gleeful smile stretching across her face. She thought about what Joe might think, given he was witnessing the whole thing from between her tits and she didn’t tell Howard about him. But this was a one-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it would almost be stupid to pass it up. They both knew this was pure lust, and that she’d allow Joe the same courtesy. Instead of talking back, Anna dropped her head down on to Howard’s shoulder. Howard took the initiative and embraced Anna into a passionate kiss, which immediately turned to tongue and eating one another’s faces.

From within the soft cleavage, Joe had never ceased being aroused. It was paradise, but he was confused about what he was feeling. But what he knew for sure was that there was something truly arousing about a rich and powerful pop star enjoying his girlfriend. Maybe there was a cuckhold kink in him that he never knew was there.

Howard released Anna from his lustful kisses. “Take off those jeans, Anna. You know you want to.”

Anna was breathing heavily, taking sharp inhales through his teeth. She couldn’t keep her legs still. “Oh fuck yes I want to Howard.” She dropped her pants in a flash, and tore her panties off even more aggressively, stretching the elastic. In this moment there was one thing on her mind, and not even the tiny boyfriend between her boobies could get in the way. Anna got down on her elbows and raised her butt into the air, presenting her now thoroughly-moist vagina. Howard ripped off his designer clothes, revealing a long, thick cock with a fat head. Anna caught a glimpse of it, and it was far more than she had imagined. This glimpse was short lived however, as Howard plunged it deep inside Anna pussy.

Anna’s eyes were wide open, and she started to moan loudly; so loudly she anticipated that the stage crew might hear them through the door, but she cared not. All she knew was at this moment she was getting mounted by her favorite musical artist. Howard’s confidence in the bedroom was just like his onstage persona: Full of energy and in total control. He was thrusting into at a rapid, aggressive rate. Each thrust seemed to be more aggressive than the last as they were accompanied by boastful grunts and dirty talk loud enough to fill the stadium he’d just performed in. Anna didn’t have to reciprocate at all, she just held still, let it all happen and enjoyed it.

“Fuck! Holy fucking shit! I’m!...” Anna shouted.

“You’re what?! Come on, I wanna hear it!”

“I’m getting fucked doggy by Howard fucking Bartov! This is amazing!”

“Say it like you mean it!”

“My pussy is being demolished by the best pop star on the goddamn Earth, and I’m more fucking wet than I’ve ever been in my life!”

Joe couldn’t help but get caught up in the excitement himself. Every time Howard thrust into Anna she was pushed forward lightly, her face going down into the cushions. As a result, her cleavage was barely contained in her tight top. Her boobs were moving back and forward, up and down at an aggressive rate. Anna’s arms were too busy supporting her body, giving her no chance to keep Joe from falling out. The boobs jiggled and bounced. Joe did what he could to hold on, trying to stay in his little safe space. His method was holding on tight to the inner side of one boob with boob his arms and legs, as if cuddling a gigantic teddy. While the gigantic boob he was holding on to swayed around, the other boob gave him more than enough of a challenge. It kept swinging away and then back towards him again like a huge pendulum. When it came to hit him, it was like being bashed into a pillow by another giant pillow. The slapping sensation was mildly painful against his back, but it had absolutely nothing on the arousal he got from this. His girlfriend’s tits shaking about wildly while she got fucked viciously by a pop star. The thoughts were just as hot as the very physical sensation he was experiencing, trapped between her boobs and reduced to a tiny cuckhold.

The sex seemed to go on forever. Howard and Anna had lost themselves to the moment, while Joe struggled to keep himself stable. A point came where his arousal took over him at the same time his physical energy had been fully exerted. He let go from the boob he clung to so hard and slipped downwards, falling in front of one of Anna’s giant nipples. He couldn’t even tell which boob he was under, only that he didn’t want to move away from it. The bouncing sensation would go on. For much longer.

Eventually, Howard Bartov came. He shot a thick, warm load deep inside Anna’s tight wet snatch. Their breath gradually died down as they fell out of the lust that had just taken over them entirely. Anna’s mind came back to her. She thought of Joe and wanted to talk about it to him right away. Console him, ask him his feelings, find out if he enjoyed it.

Howard Bartov walked over to a nearby faucet and washed his face with a cloth. “Well, Anna, gotta say, I really love when the fans come to visit.”

Anna wanted to stay and took with Howard longer, but she knew that this was pure lust. Besides, getting private time with Joe again was of much greater importance. With a great big hug she left Howard and hurried outside, looking to regroup with her friends and then get little Joe home. After an experience like that, she was hungry for even more excitement.

Anna was still horny after the concert. She had played the events that had just happened in her mind over and over again. Stress might have been the norm for her and she sometimes found herself engulfed in it, but rare was it she was taken over by joy. She would be a famous scientist, her great boyfriend was shrunken and totally (and willing) at her mercy, and she’d just had some wild sex with her favorite pop star. Life was too good. She and Joe had ended up having more sexual adventures together until the wee hours of the morning. They stayed up so late that they fell asleep on the couch together. Anna woke up later than usual and saw that she was late for work. She left in a rush, neglecting to regrow her still sleeping boyfriend and left him alone. “He can have a great day exploring at his height” she said to herself. However, in that same rush that she left the apartment in, she also had forgotten to take the shrink ray with her.

A few hours passed. Joe was so tired that he found himself sleeping well into the afternoon, dreaming of future giantess adventures that were now his reality. He was then awoken by the sound of the front door being unlocked. He rubbed his eyes and collected himself after his rude awakening. Expecting to see Anna again, he was surprised to see it was in fact Anna’s younger sister Lauren.

Lauren was only a year younger than Anna, and shared much of her beauty. You might have sworn the two were twins. She had long blonde hair, double D cup breasts and she was very playful in and outside of the bedroom. On top of that she had a terrific athletic body, and through years of doing heavy squats she had built up a butt that left all onlookers, men and women alike, very envious. Lauren came over because she wanted to borrow a few of Anna’s special cooking pots. They were perfect for making cakes and Lauren had recently been tasked with putting together something special for a friend’s birthday. However, the subject of pots left her mind virtually immediately the moment she spotted shrunken Joe on the couch with her keen eyes, the little man still trying to gather himself having been awoken from a lovely dream.

Lauren came over in a rush, almost skipping in excitement. She’d already heard about the shrinking ray and Joe’s volunteering through Anna and her friends, but she didn’t know she’d be reacting to actually laying eyes on him with such joy. The sight of another giant woman hovering over him electrified him awake, mild anxiety rushing up in his chest. Joe had a good relationship with Lauren, but he always had concerns that she didn’t take things as seriously as she really should have. He didn’t trust her with money or any other valuable belonging, so he wasn’t sure what to make of Lauren looking over him with a bit of lust in her eyes.

Lauren dropped down to her knees and slammed her hands down on the couch, causing Joe to lightly bounce off his feet and then fall on his backside from lost balance.

“Joe!” she exclaimed, “I can’t believe it! You’re so fucking cute! I could just cuddle you!”

Joe was nervous. “Lauren, I know it’s a shock, but take it easy. I’m very fragile at this size, now let me explain—”

“Oh, I’ve heard ALL ABOUT IT, Joe!” Lauren said excitedly, trying to reassure him but going about it in a less effective manner than she thought.

“You… you have?” Joe said, taking a nervous step back.

Lauren smiled at him lustfully. “Mhm! And let me just say that I don’t think I can resist you right now!”

Joe started to feel even more nervous. Lauren had never shown any attention like this in the past, and he was concerned that she wasn’t thinking objectively right now for whatever reason. He couldn’t even tell if she found him ‘cute’ like a sexy boy, or like a bunny rabbit. He had to put an end to this; stop her plan in its tracks if she had one.

“Lauren, I don’t think you’re thinking very clearly right now. In fact, at this very moment I don’t think you’re concerned about me in the way you should be. I reiterate, you must be delicate!”

Joe started to shift his weight between his left and right feet, a nervous habit he’d picked up in elementary school. He didn’t do it often, but right now it almost looked like he was doing a light dance.

“Oh my god!” Lauren wailed, taken completely by surprise at Joe’s nervousness. “You’re just too precious!”

She slapped her palms on the couch again, shaking Joe further. This was not looking good at all.

“Lauren, please…”

Before Joe could say any more, Lauren launched herself into the air, did a twist, and then landed comfortably on the couch on her butt. Her athletic prowess was clearly being shown. Years of gymnastics, tennis, and competitive swimming had turned her into a fine athlete. If it wasn’t for family pressure to go to college, Lauren might have had a shot going to the Olympics or playing on the national level in a team sport. Her butt landing on the couch made a loud ‘clamp’ sound, and the force knocked Joe off his feet and on his palms. Joe did not want to see how the situation would develop further. He wasn’t getting through to her. For the first time since he was shrunk, he felt genuine fear. He’d tasted intense arousal, a grand sense of wonder, and looked forward to the future so much it gave him butterflies, but this was terror. He got to his feet and made a run in the opposite direction, not really knowing what he was going to do once he reached the other side of the couch.

Lauren giggled like a schoolgirl as she watched Joe run. “Awww, aren’t you such a cutie! Where you gonna go Joe?!” She highlighted a valid point, but Joe only quickened his haste.

Lauren reached over with her monster hand and slammed her palm down on its side in front of Joe, effectively creating a big fleshy wall. Before Joe noticed it, he ran right into her hand at full speed, falling back down on his backside. The experience was mildly humiliating. He hadn’t done anything like that since he was 7 years old. Before he could gather himself again, Joe found himself being enveloped inside Lauren’s fist and lifted into the air. Things were now really taking a frightening turn. Any sense of control still lingering in the back of his mind was shattered, as he now found himself at the mercy of his girlfriend’s little sister.

Lauren let out a pleasurable sigh. “You’re just too gosh darn adorable to be left here by yourself, Joe. I think we can have a lovely afternoon together you and I.” Her lips formed a cheeky smile and she nodded her head as if agreeing with herself. “Oh yes, it’s gonna be GREAT!”

“Lauren, please, you have to calm down! You have to—”

Before Joe could get another word in, he found himself surrounded by something squishy. A very familiar sensation. Breasts. Lauren’s breasts. They felt just like Anna’s, but Lauren’s scent was remarkably different. No less pleasurable, but he couldn’t even pretend that this wasn’t Anna and that his captor didn’t understand the situation nearly as well. He could feel her walking, the little bounces in her breasts indicative that she had a real spring in her step. Joe tried to say something, desperately wanting to get through to her, but he was silenced by the fleshy mound of boob fat pressing into his face. Lauren saw the shrinking device Anna recklessly left laying around. She picked it up, and after grabbing the pots she came for initially and went about her day, a tiny prisoner trapped between her massive boobies. Joe had no idea where he was going to be taken from this point on.

Lauren walked into her gym, hungry for her daily workout. She was truly insatiable on this front. She removed Joe from the depths of her cleavage to give him a look around. Fit people in every direction. Fit GIANT people. He wasn’t sure what to make of the situation, but his mind raced to all kinds of undesirable scenarios given his anxiety.

Lauren went into the change room. She placed Joe on a bench and started stripping her clothes off. It was unbelievably. Never would he have expected his girlfriend’s sister to remove her clothing in front of him, let alone without the slightest bit of concern, but it was clear that his miniscule state had altered her perceptions. One thing was certain – she didn’t see him as a human equal anymore. He was now a toy to be played with. Lauren first pulled off her top, given him the best look at her breasts that he’d ever had, albeit contained within a tight sports bra. Next, she removed her jeans. They did little to hide the size of her ass, but it was truly something else to see her in no more than her underwear. It added a whole new dimension to her beauty. Despite his terror, Joe couldn’t help but be turned on. He stared at Lauren’s body, mouth wide open with lust, and Lauren caught him doing so.

“You know, LITTLE Joe, that it’s not polite to stare! Didn’t your parents say you should leave the room when somebody is getting changed? Oh that’s right, you can’t! You’re stuck on the bench!”

“I’m… sorry, Lauren” Joe said nervously, unsure if any of what she said was serious.

“Gosh, you could have been a gentleman and turned around!” Lauren said, breaking out into a cackle. “But, you know what? Have a good perv! I know you like my body! I’ve seen you peeking at me before, don’t deny it.”

Joe was in no position to bargain. He thought it best to follow instruction. If he was to endure being Lauren’s prisoner, he could at least enjoy it as much as he could. He’d speak to Anna later and get the entire situation sorted out… or at least he hoped to.

Lauren changed into her gym wear. Black legging and a spandex training top that seemed to squeeze her big boobs together even more than before. Joe couldn’t help but imagine that there was no way it was comfortable, but of course had no personal reference on such things. Lauren then looked at him mischievously.

“So what am I going to do with you?!” she teased.

Joe didn’t know what to say. He found himself looking anywhere but into Lauren’s eyes, feeling very uncomfortable at her tone and expression.

“Cat got your tongue, Joe?” Lauren said. “Doesn’t matter, I’ve already thought this through!”

Before Joe could even mumble a word, Lauren’s monster hand lunged at him. Suddenly his world became very dark and very tight. This wasn’t cleavage. The flesh surrounding him was much more… firm. He took note of the stale odor and made a conclusion.

He was inside Lauren’s panties, trapped at the crack of her ass.

Lauren gave him a few tight squeezes with her powerful glutes. The pressure was greater than anything Joe had felt in his life up to this point. It was very clear that Lauren took great pride in her leg training, her butt so strong that she could open a jar of pickles with it. Then she started to walk, each step appearing even more menacing than the last. With every step that Lauren took, he seemed to be pushed back and forth within her pants. Step on the left leg, her left butt cheek would tighten up and push him in the fleshy right cheeky. Step on her right leg and the reverse would happen. It made Joe feel like a piece of meat that was being tenderized from multiple directions.

To start her workout, Lauren settled on squats. Only appropriate to train the very thing causing Joe so much distress (with a hint of arousal). She loaded up the weight, heavy enough to give her a challenge, but light enough to allow enough repetitions just to really rub things into little Joe.

“Prepare yourself Joe!” Lauren teased. “See this ass that you’ve been staring at for so long? This is how I made it so magnificent!”

Joe couldn’t tell what she meant by this exactly. He couldn’t even place her location anywhere in the pitch black of her crack. However he had some unpleasant ideas; ideas that would turn out to be true.

Lauren picked up the bar on her shoulders and took a step back. Immediately Joe noticed the tension in her butt get amped up. Suddenly, he felt a sudden drop and Lauren’s cheeks spread out wide. He ended up falling out of her crack and against the fabric of her underpants. Although he couldn’t seen it in the darkness of her pants, Lauren’s asshole was exposed to him and almost inviting him in. If not for the blinding situation he may have even found it inviting. However, Joe knew this couldn’t last long. Something bad was coming.

Joe felt a fast move upwards again. At the same time as he felt that rush, he felt Lauren’s ass tighten up once again and envelope him within her cheeks. It was like a ferocious beast, as Joe felt the life being squeezed out of him by these monstrous glutes. No question, there was a sexy element about the whole thing. Lauren doing squats while he was trapped by her ass, but he couldn’t deny that it was also too much. It hurt and his airflow was constricted.

“How was that one, Joe?!” Lauren teased. “I try to do at least 8 reps per set, so we have 7 more to go!” She then flexed her butt repeatedly to shake him around a little, really rubbing in the humiliating situation. The only benefit of the first rep being done was that Joe knew what to expect, but he had no chance to prepare for it. He was totally powerless against the might of Lauren’s well-trained buttocks.

Lauren ended up finding more strength than she anticipated. She managed to push herself all the way through 12 squat repetitions on that set. It had to have been the arousing influence of Joe’s presence. She wanted to ‘impress’ him in a very demented way. This workout would go on for another 3 sets after this. More than 30 times Joe found himself dropped out of her crack and trampolining against her panties, only to be grasped again by those titanic butt cheeks and have the life squeezed out of him. Even if there was something deeply arousing about it all, and he had always wanted to be close to Lauren’s impressive behind, this was too much. No question.

“Well, my ass is pumping!” she said enthusiastically, drawing the attention of a few onlookers completely unaware of what was going on.
“Did you have fun Joe? Please tell me!”

Within the tight crack, Joe couldn’t utter a word. Everything he said was muffled by the flesh, and his only means of communicating were weak little pounds with his tired arms. Lauren felt it, and with her self-serving bias took it to mean ‘Don’t ever stop.’ She wanted badly to believe Joe was loving this.

It was time for some cardio. Lauren would have felt remiss if she didn’t squeeze a run into her workout. Starting at a slow warm-up, Joe felt himself being pushed around back and forth by Lauren’s left and right butt cheeks again. Only this time it was far more aggressive. Even if things down Lauren’s pants were tight, there was a real shaking sensation about the whole thing. For Joe, it wasn’t all that different from being held in hand and waved around violently. It was disorienting. And that was just for the warm-up. As Lauren cranked up the speed she really got into a pumping stride. She loved to play with the speed of the treadmill, sometimes going on short intense sprints up to 8 MPH.

It wasn’t long before sweat started to build up in Lauren’s crack. It soaked into her underwear. It coated every spot of Joe’s body, mildly stinging his eyes and leaving a tangy taste in his mouth. If not for the fact that Lauren’s crack was tight and held him firmly in place he’d have been slipping everywhere. Instead, it was like being tied down and showered in sweat coming from every surface. It was all far too much for the tiny man. He tried his best to wriggle, to communicate to Lauren that he wanted it to end. There would be no relief, at least not by his own hand.

Lauren was huffing and puffing. She really put the effort into her exercise, but talked down to Joe all the same. “What… is wrong… Joe?! Haha…. You… you not…. having a…. nice time?” she teased, drawing in fast breaths between words. “Well… I only have…. 30… minutes…. To go… haha…”

Lauren kept that promise. As if squats weren’t enough, Joe had to endure being trapped down Lauren’s pants during that intense run. Luckily for Joe, the process of getting washed up actually offered more reward than he was really expecting. After taking him to the change room again, Lauren stripped down completely naked and showed off her gorgeous fit body to him. It was after this that Joe finally got a taste of taking a shower – giantess style! Lauren rubbed soap all over her body, and felt that Joe was dirty enough and in need of his own cleaning. It was only appropriate that she let Joe join her, to be in physical contact with her nude body while she cleaned the both of them up. Joe found himself rubbed against breasts, against butt, against pussy, belly. Lauren even gave Joe little kisses when she brought him up her face and scrubbed down. Joe thought to himself that maybe that workout was worth enduring. Maybe spending more time with Lauren wouldn’t be so bad. Not being able to predict or control her behavior was a major downside though.

As Lauren left the gym, Joe once again placed safely between her tits, she had a thought. This is too awesome not to share. She had to bring other people into the fold.
“Hey Joe! When was the last time you saw Holly?”

This would trigger many thoughts in Joe, many of them anxious and uncertain.

So far, Joe had spent most of the day with Lauren. He didn’t have a sense of the passage of time, but had guessed that since the gym he had to have spent at least three hours with her while she shopped, ran errands, bought coffee, and fooled around with her friends on the phone. Part of what Lauren was enjoying so much was the fact that nobody else was in the loop about her carrying a tiny man around with her. The things they’d say to her. Would they try to get her to hand Joe over? Would they even try to help the little man? Many of these same thoughts had occurred to Joe himself.

Despite the struggles of the gym, and the fear he felt during, Joe was becoming quite accustomed to being Lauren’s captive. As a matter of fact, he was even enjoying it now. Lauren’s breasts were plump and just as warm and inviting as his girlfriend Anna’s. In a stark contrast to the sweaty crack of Lauren’s ass while she was running on the treadmill, the gap between her tits felt incredibly safe. It was like being surrounded by warm blankets on a snowy winter night. That said, Joe could have passed on overhearing some of Lauren’s ridiculous conversations.

Lauren had teased Joe about meeting Holly at his tiny size. Holly was another girl in Joe and Anna’s social circle, and was currently living in the same apartment with Lauren. Keeping your friends close like that was the best way to keep the costs as low as possible in such an expensive city. Holly however didn’t always act in the most appropriate ways either. While Lauren’s problems was that she was overly excitable and impulsive, Holly was overly sexual and made very light crosses across boundaries she shouldn’t. She would never genuinely attempt to steal Joe off of Anna, but that didn’t stop her from taking every opportunity she could to flirt with Joe. Joe’s didn’t know what was going through Holly’s mind most of the time. He couldn’t tell if it was just a fleeting crush, uncontrolled lust, or something even more. Would Holly pounce on the opportunity to be with him if he ever broke things off with Anna? However limited (or not) Holly’s advances were, Joe always did the ethical thing and brushed her off. Anna was simply too perfect to give up, no matter how good looking Holly was. Still, it didn’t stop Joe from losing himself in his own imagination to the idea of fucking Holly, be it as his normal size or as a shrunken man.

Lauren arrived back at the apartment. She took Joe out of her breasts and placed him on the kitchen counter.

“Did you have a fun day with me, Joe?!” she asked excitedly, giggling.

Joe laughed back with a very ‘aw-shucks’ expression. “Well, Lauren, the gym was a little much for me, but everything else was… pretty damn awesome” He wanted to sound enthusiastic, but was still very shy about the whole thing.

“Is there anything you wanted to say to me?” Lauren asked.

“Thank you!” Joe shouted, much less shy this time. “There is one thing though… when will I be going back to Anna?”

Lauren broke out into a cackle. “You’re so silly, Joe! Do you really think I’d ever mean you harm? Of course you’ll be going back to Anna! What sort of sister would I be to her? What sort of friend would I be to you? You’re not a prisoner, you’re just a little cutie!” She then reached her finger out and started to tickle his belly, as if he was a hamster.

Even though Lauren had functionally taken him from Anna’s apartment against his will, he felt a sense of relief that there was no real malice about the abduction. Lauren may have been shortsighted, but she certainly wasn’t dangerous and always had his welfare at heart.
“Now you said today was awesome, yeah?” Lauren said, “how about we make it even more awesome?”

Joe felt he was in for a very positive surprise. “What do you have in mind?” he asked, expecting her to place him back in her breasts. He couldn’t help but think about what Holly might do with him at his size, and it would only be a matter of time before she arrived home.

“Let me show you what I can do for you!” Lauren said joyfully. She then reached over to Joe with both her hands and gripped his tiny hips between her thumb and index fingers, pulling him forward towards her face while she leaned over.

Lauren had big glossy lips that shined in the sun, and with those lips she was going to give Joe a pleasure he never expected he would ever receive: One of her delectable blowjobs. Joe’s cock was already impressively hard for someone of his tiny stature, and this really impressed Lauren. She gave it a light rub with her index finger, noting how stiff it was.

“I see you’re already prepared for your present, little man!” Lauren said, even finding herself becoming aroused by the mini penis. “You ready?”

“Oh, yes…. Oh fuck yes I am, Lauren…” Joe said in a huff, already moaning from anticipating alone.

Lauren made the tiniest pucker in her lips and the slightest opening. She had the make the spread so specific as to neither put pressure on Joe’s cock, or give him a blowjob with thin air. Joe wondered if there was a shrunken man somewhere else in the world that Lauren had done this to already, because she was an absolute natural at it. Her lips were moist and slid down his cock like they were lubricated with olive oil. It felt amazing. It wasn’t just that it was wet, tight, and tickled all the right sensations in his manhood. It was the idea of it too. Lauren was wielding all the power in this situation. She could have easily chomped his cock off by applying more pressure with her lips. She could have flattened his entire body by slamming her foot down on top of him, crushing him like an insect. Instead, this giant woman was giving him intense pleasure, and he was adoring every second, never wanting it to end.

Lauren was moaning through the entire process of the blowjob too, making sure to flick her tongue around inside her mouth to work up saliva to recoat her lips continually and let bubbly spit build up around the entire surface of Joe’s cock, tip to shaft. Spit was dripping down his testicles in thick gooey strands. Joe held out his hands to touch Lauren’s soft lips, as if to marvel at the source of joy that was his girlfriend’s sister. He didn’t believe such good feelings were possible, but then again he also didn’t expect any of the amazingly hot adventures he’d experienced since Anna brought the shrink ray home. He got a touch of spit (or to him, a handful practically) on his hands and brought it up to his face to sniff and enjoy the scent of. Lauren continued to move her lips back and forth, getting his cock more spit coated than ever. She would only increase the intensity of her suction more and more, moaning to Joe to emphasise how much she was enjoying this too.

Joe couldn’t contain himself. Lauren’s skills were simply too much and he ended up ejaculating a fierce load into her lips. Almost hilariously, the sperm didn’t even shoot past the boundary of Lauren’s lips. In order to get it into her mouth, Lauren pulled away and lightly poked her tongue in and out like a lizard tasting the air. Just like that, Joe’s tiny pile of spunk was gone, and it barely registered to Lauren’s tastebuds. She continued to look down at him with knowing eyes. As much as Joe loved getting a blowjob of gargantuan proportions, Lauren loved the power she wielded over Joe’s pleasure.

With the same knowing eyes, Lauren said to him “So Joe, you still sure you don’t wanna see Holly?”

About an hour later Holly arrived back at the apartment. At just over 6-feet tall, Holly was a skinny girl with a round ass, loveable B-cups and a crazy personality. Holly’s crush on Joe was certainly a part of that craziness, and little did she know that she was about to live out that fantasy of being with him in the best way possible.

“Ready to party?” Holly said to Lauren (who had Joe once again strategically contained between her knockers).

The thought then finally reoccurred to Lauren. The party! Holly had planned and told her about it some weeks ago, but she’d forgotten all about it. Suddenly Lauren became very excited, not even taking note of the fact that she wasn’t exactly dressed to impress right now. Her thoughts were on Joe and what a fun time with Holly would be like at his tiny size. She couldn’t care less about socializing or getting laid at this moment. Joe overheard them talking all about it, building an expectation in his mind of what to expect. He didn’t know if this party was something to be afraid of, or to be excited for.

Another hour passed and guests started to arrive. It seemed that the party took off almost instantly. Holly and Lauren weren’t the type to waste precious party time. As soon as someone walked through the door, they made sure there was a drink in their hand. Lauren and Holly had even gotten themselves into the spirit ahead of time by taking a few shots of vodka in rapid succession to get a vibrant buzz.

Lauren started to flirt with a guy that she knew Holly had been trying to get with. Brad. Like a good wing-woman she ended up shifting Brad off to Holly, who had so far consumed enough vodka cranberries to really bring out all of her impulses. Brad started chatting up Holly, and with his back turned Lauren could implement what she was really planning.

She took Joe out of her cleavage. Holding him in her palms she said “Don’t be scared, Joe. You’ll be having the time of your life again very soon!”

Before Joe could even say anything, he found himself thrust down the pants of Brad, a total stranger.

It wasn’t long before the gorgeous Holly had Brad under her finger, figuratively speaking anyway. With lust in her eyes and tipsy as hell she grabbed Brad’s hand and led him away from the party and towards her bedroom at the end of the hall. Lauren, having witnessed the entire thing go down, couldn’t help but chuckle at it knowing what awaited them all.

Holly and Brad were getting hot and heavy. Kissing, groping of one another’s butts, hands rubbed across chests and clamping hair. It was as intense as drunken foreplay ever could be, but that’s when things took a most unexpected spin. Brad, spread out on the bed, starts to remove his trousers, expecting that he’s about to get a dose of fellatio from Holly. Holly gasped and put her hands to her mouth in shock, but it had nothing to do with Brad’s appendages. She saw a tiny man fall out of the pants, and when she looked closer she was it the guy she wanted to sleep with most of all. Joe!

Joe smiled and waved awkwardly. “Hi Holly.” He then put his hands behind his back and crossed one leg in front of the other like a shy schoolboy. Holly didn’t need to think twice about this.

She looked at Brad and said “Get out.”

Brad understandably looked pissed off, albeit still in shock at having a tiny man hiding in his trousers completely undetected.

“Get out,” I said. Holly had a harsher tone in her voice this time.

Not wanting to test her resolve Brad put his pants back on and left, cursing at Holly under his breath, cursing at the tiny man that just cockblocked him.

Holly continued to look down at Joe, with even more lust in her eyes than before.

Joe started the conversation this time. “I’m guessing you’re a little surprised over all of this.”

“On the contrary, it’s YOU who is a little anything.” Holly replied cheekily.

“Yeah… it’s just… well… Anna invented a shrink ray, Lauren took me from the apartment…. I think you can put the pieces together from there.

“There’s no time to waste! You have to go back to Anna soon!”

“Yeah, I will have to go back.”

Holly giggled cutely at him. “Don’t worry about it Joe. We still have ALL NIGHT!”

Holly launched out her legs from the cross-legged position she was in and landed her feet on top of Joe, knocking him over on the mattress and pinning him down. Holding him in place, she decided to launch into her expository speech.

“I’ve had a thing for you Joe. For the longest time! And now? Well, I didn’t think I was ever going to have you! And whether it’s at a tiny size or your normal size, I want YOU. BAD!”

Joe crawled out from underneath Holly’s feet. He looked up at Holly’s eyes and saw that her lust was truly like an animal. He couldn’t pass up this opportunity. “You’re a fine looking lady yourself, Holly. I’d love to spend the night with you.”
Pinning him between her feet, throwing him in the air slightly and having Joe land on top of her foot again, she spread her legs out and lay down.

“I think it’s time you went exploring, Joe. From feet to face!” Holly said.

Joe didn’t need to be told twice. He stood on top of Holly’s feet and looked at the journey in front of him. This was one gigantic woman, and she was all Joe’s in this moment.

Joe started to walk up Holly’s leg, taking note of the slightly hard flesh around her ankle that incrementally became softer and more smooth the further he walked up her lower leg. It was clear that Holly shaved her legs regularly. As he moved higher and higher up her leg, his excitement only increased more and more. Holly was giving him knowing looks the entire time. Holly continued to remain laying down. When Joe got to Holly’s upper thigh, things really started to take a spicier turn. As Joe walked up Holly's upper thigh, he could feel her body heat intensify. He knew he was getting closer to the spot where he had been yearning to be all along. Holly's knowing looks turned into a sly smirk, as she knew exactly what Joe was hoping for. Joe reached the edge of Holly’s underwear, and he could smell her sweet perfume as he made his way closer to her intimate area. Holly spread her legs slightly, inviting Joe to explore further. He could feel his heart racing as he continued to climb higher and higher, a raging boner growing. He was totally shameless about this fact, trying to savor every single moment. He simply couldn’t not believe his luck.

Joe walked past Holly’s soft belly, tripping over a little bit as his feet sank into her flesh. Holly couldn’t help but giggle at the ticklish sensation of a tiny man walking all over her. Next, Joe made it up to Holly’s breasts. She lifted her head again and gave him another mischievous look. It was clear that although Joe had a destination, he ‘hoped’ that Holly would stop him at this particular moment. His prediction was true.

SLOMP!

Holly pressed her breasts together suddenly, trapping Joe between them. Although Holly’s breasts were certainly not as large as Anna’s or Lauren’s, they were brilliant in their own right and were wonderfully complimented by the scent of Holly’s perfume.

“Having fun, little guy?” Holly said cheekily.

Joe could barely get a wound out from within the fleshy mounds, but still managed to make it clear to her. “So much fucking fun, Holly!”

Holly giggled and released him from the grasp of her titties and allowed him to venture on and make his way to her face. From there, Joe could not believe the view. Standing on top of a giant woman’s face like this like he was a little bug that had creeped along was simply surreal (beyond the fact that it was hot). As a landscape, it was hard to really take in. The shape of the head like a small hill, the nose like an abnormal rock formation, the eyes looking like pools he’d love to jump into. However, Joe’s real focus was on Holly’s lips.

“Let me give you what you’ve always deserved,” Holly said with authority.

Suddenly, the lips that Joe was standing on began to shift, making a puckering sensation as Holly made loud “Mwah” sounds. It didn’t so much feel like a kiss as much as it did being wrapped in a warm blanket. This was only the beginning.

Holly opened her mouth wider. Joe couldn’t keep his legs stable now. He could feel himself being engulfed by the warm, wet cavern that was filled with strawberry-scented spit. He tried to maintain his balance, but the constant motion made it impossible. Instead, he allowed himself to be swept away by the sensations coursing through him and simply lose himself in it. Joe’s erection was beyond wild by this point. He felt as though even the slightest touch of his hand would lead him to ejaculating right then and there. That was saying nothing of what Holly’s soft tongue was doing, working his magic on his manhood.

Holly, too, was feeling a sense of excitement as Joe slid around in her mouth. She had always been fascinated by the idea of being with Joe, but she didn’t expect it to take the form it did. She thought to herself that she wanted Joe ‘inside’ of her, but this form was a total surprise to her. She was absolutely loving the power, knowing that she could easily swallow him. That’s when the thought occurred to her: Is that also a part of his fantasy?

She was a crazy woman that loved to take control, and she had made her decision. As Holly continued to enjoy the feeling of Joe swimming around in her mouth, she couldn't help but think about what it would be like to swallow him. The thought was grabbing her like a vicious addiction. Joe didn’t know it, but her mind was made up.

“Get ready, Joe!”

For what? Joe thought to himself. He was too fixated on the feelings of softness and wetness around him to even care what happened next. Suddenly, he found himself getting kicked into the air by the force of Holly’s tongue and towards the back of her throat. Joe had thought about vore before. Holly must have been into it too! Although anxious thoughts crossed his mind, he knew where Holly’s heart truly lay. She would not put him in any real danger. The muscles inside Holly’s mouth and tongue started to give way, rapidly shifting Joe closer and closer to the entrance. Suddenly…

GULP!

Joe found himself plunging down Holly's throat and towards her stomach at lightning speed. It was dark, tight, and slimy going down Holly’s oesophagus, but he was loving every second. This went on for at least 10 seconds (thought what sense of time he had was gone a long time ago as he simply fell into enjoying the moment.)

SPLASH

Joe was surrounded by warm fluids. They smelled sweet, courtesy to the various vodka mixed drinks Holly had chugged down earlier. He couldn’t see a thing, but judging by the feeling of fluids, the lack of motion and the warmth, he knew where he was. He was inside Holly’s stomach. At first, he was afraid, but the sensation was surprisingly pleasant. He felt a sense of freedom, swimming around in Holly's stomach as though it were a warm, welcoming ocean littered with chewed-up food and sugars being broken down. The acidic fluids seemed to be massaging him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of euphoria. There was no pain here. Joe wasn’t even sure what he was afraid about before. He wanted to do this over and over again.

“How is it in there, Joe?” Holly said, her voice echoing around the walls of the stomach as if she was talking through a loudspeaker. It was only appropriate that her voice feel so omnipresent. Joe was literally inside of her! Inside of the woman that had eyed him so long, but had always treated him like he was forbidden fruit. Yet, nothing could be more forbidden than what was happening now. Holly had consumed another living human being. It was only fun and games, but Holly could have given Joe a really dark and painful turn if she wanted to. 

Joe yelled up at her, out in the depths of her stomach and completely without any assurance she even heard him. “It’s so fucking sexy, Holly!”

This would go on for another 30 minutes. Joe swum around in Holly’s stomach fluids and enjoyed himself while Holly cradled her belly like she was pregnant. Given she didn’t want Joe to meet any harm, she forced him back up. With as much force as Joe felt being pushed down her gullet, he found himself being tossed back up her throat and landing in the palm of her hands, still impossibly aroused by everything that happened.

“An adventure worth having?” Holly asked.

“That and more,” Joe replied.

The rest of the night would be filled with many sexual adventures between them. Ass-fucking, regular missionary, smothering, mouthplay, all at Joe’s tiny size. It was clear that the entire thing, since Anna brought home the shrink ray, was a blessing. Holly and Joe fell asleep together eventually as the party outside went on, with her keeping him warm between her boobs.

The night was long. Very long. Joe and Holly both lost track of the time. They knew the party ended at some point because the music stopped, but neither of them could say for certain when this was. They both were more than enough of a distraction for one another. Holly had just managed to have sex with the guy she had been crushing on for years, and had been pushed to orgasm several times by him in a single night. Joe on the other hand had had his most wild giantess adventure yet. That isn’t to put down any of the great times he had had with Anna, but Holly was a whole other flavour. A certain flair of crazy that simply couldn’t be emulated. If anything about the entire situation upset Joe it was the fact that it would have to come to an end. He felt like he could cum forever under Holly’s control.

The shrunken man had spent what little sleep through the night he got cushioned between Holly’s lovely boobs. Although they didn’t quite compare with Anna or Lauren’s pair, in his mind he had no right to complain about any boobs at his size. Every single boob in the worst was massive from his tiny point of view, and Holly’s were just as good a cushion as any. If anything, Holly tucked him inside just a little too deep, just to make sure he didn’t wriggle out and wander away in the middle of the night. It made Joe feel like a prisoner in a way. A willing prisoner, but a prisoner nonetheless, captive between the jugs of a beautiful and aggressively sexual woman.

The sun shone through the curtains. Despite only getting a limited amount of shuteye, Joe felt incredibly well rested. Having some of the best sex in the world would have that effect on you, invigorating you with enthusiasm and energy you didn’t think you had. Holly woke up around the same time. She angled her head down while still nursing it on the pillow to see Joe staring back up at her and smiling.

“Have a nice sleep, tiny man?” Holly said with a giggle.

“Of course. I’m between two of the best mattresses on the planet!” Joe blurted out, clearly already getting horny again from the moment he woke up. He’d have some sexual dreams through the night, and already his reality was proving to be better than any dream. For once in his life, he looked forward to waking up.

Joe continued. “That said Holly, I didn’t exactly get much sleep. I was kept a little busy…”

“Yeah… being plunged deep into my pussy, up my ass, into my stomach. I guess I did take up a lot of your time.”

“No regrets. It was fucking hot.”

“Then let’s not leave it too long before we do it again.”

So this wouldn’t be the only time, Joe thought to himself. There was certainly a bit of moral ambiguity around the whole thing, but Joe had the real sense that an angel was looking out for him. It was as though he was specially chosen to live out his ultimate fancy of being shrunk and having sex with all these gigantic women. It wasn’t fair to the rest of the world that he got to live this out. He appreciated every second of his time shrunken down, and appreciated it even more when in the sack. Joe intended to live it up for as long as he could, and he hoped that would be forever.

Holly pressed her boobs together tight, pushing them upwards and shifting Joe’s head straight towards her lips. Without any warning, Holly planted a passionate wet kiss on him, covering his entire face with a light layer of saliva.

“So cutie,” Holly said, “you hungry.”

Joe thought this was an opportune moment to be smart. He wanted to say “hungry for you” right back at her being the great flirt he was, though he couldn’t deny he was well overdue for a meal.

Holly crawled out of bed and threw on a tight singlet and tracksuit pants, looking (perhaps deliberately) as trampy as possible, just the way that Joe liked it. The shirt held her cleavage together at just the right level of pressure. Not enough for it to be overwhelming for Joe, allowing him some degree of movement among the squishiness, but firm enough to be snug like it was a blanket. She ventured out into the living room with so much of a bounce in her step that it caused her boobs to jiggle around, shaking Joe around in the most arousing way possible.

The apartment was surprisingly clean for a wild house party. Neither of them could explain why, instead speculating that Lauren had done some cleaning after they had gone to bed. Holly then saw Lauren laying on the couch, already awake and playing on her phone. What was most noticeable however was the fact that Lauren had a large bulge in her belly, which looked incredibly similar to when she gorged herself on several Big Macs as part of an eating contest. Lauren looked back at Holly knowingly, giving her belly a rub. Joe peeked out and got slightly more aroused at the sight, wishing that he could jump down Lauren’s throat and explore inside her warm stomach and see what had filled her up so much.

“I think we both have stories to tell,” Lauren said to Holly.

“Oh, I’m sure we do!” Holly said, already getting excited. Joe could absolutely concur with Holly’s statement, and his curiosity was spiked more than ever.

“You first!” Lauren said, cradling her belly as if she was pregnant.

“Well,” Holly said, looking down at Joe who was smiling back up at her. “Let’s just say that big things come in TINY packages. I had the best sex of my life… and a lot of it.”

“Oooooooo!” Lauren squealed, already feeling envious of her roommate. Holly would go on to fill her in on all the details, kissing and telling more than anyone ever should. Given the science-fiction level circumstances, she allowed herself to do so this time. Joe was actually feeling quite proud letting Holly share things like this. He loved the idea of being such a stud at so puny a size.

“The belly, Lauren. What happened here? You go to KFC for breakfast and buy a family meal for yourself again?”

Lauren giggled, knowing that such a thing wasn’t out of character for her. She trained hard, but she played hard too, and eating was definitely play.

“There was certainly eating involved. A lot of it in fact” Lauren said, a big smirk stretching across her face.

Holly noticed the shrink ray laying on the coffee table by the couch. She immediately started to put the pieces together.

“Let me put it this way, Holly, Joe” Lauren said, “I didn’t like a lot of the guests you invited. Some of those people are just so smug. Gloating about their fancy clothes, their jobs with special perks, and the guys thinking they’re entitled to getting in my pants. Guys get so fucking obnoxious when they’re drunk. Thankfully, people also don’t notice very much when they’re drinking and dancing either. So… let’s say that I used the shrink ray more than I should have… and let’s say that I decided to show some of those jerks the inside of my stomach…”

“Oh my god!” Holly said, both amazed and shocked by this news. “So Caleb, Geoffrey, Lance…”

“ALL. IN. HERE.” Lauren said, slapping her belly pridefully. “I’m sure they’re getting well acquainted with my chewed up Cheerios right about now. Oh yes, they’re alive! I can still feel them squirming around in there. They’re like little worms! You just have to try it! Don’t worry… I’ll let them out… eventually…”