he was updating a status report on the computer when these lights
started flaring like sirens.
'oh, shit!'
the screen next to him reads 'ALERT! LEVEL 8 ERROR. CONTAINMENT
BREACH. EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY'
'ah!'
he felt a strange buzzing sensation thoughout his body as though
the lights were fucking around with his internal structure. then,
it was over.
he checked himself quickly and saw that he was okay; just a little
dizzy.
'jesus'
he reached his hand out to the computer when it started to shrink.
'whoa, what the hell?'
the collar of his shirt started to rise up to his chin and passed
his face. he felt his pants slipping off, exposing his junk.
*knock knock*
'Dr. Fathom? Are you in there?'
'olivia?' yelled Rex, muffled by his shirt. 'i think i need some help!'
she opened the door and gasped at the sight of her boss completely
naked, holding his hands over his balls.
'dr. fathom!'
she froze up in shock.
'liv, goddamnit! do something!'
she rushed forward to hold him when he started shrinking even
further, passed her waist. she picked him up as though he was
and oversized doll, getting smaller in her hands.
'please, don't drop me!'
she placed her hands around him to keep him from falling to the
floor. he eventually shrunk so much that he could fit in the palm
of her hand.
he stopped shrinking.
'holy shit' muttered rex. he felt the warmth and texture of olivia's
chocolate-colored hand where he sat, spread-eagled. her fingers
towered over him like trees.
'um, dr. fathom, are you okay?'
he couldn't respond. he was overwhelmed.
'here, hold still. i'm gonna bring you to the desk'
he screamed when he saw her fingers suddenly close in on top of him,
pinning him in place. she brought him to the desk and gingerly set
her hand down palm-up so he could step off.
the computer he was just typing at moments ago looked like it was
several stories tall. the keyboard came up to his waist.
'olivia, can you hear me?' he shouted.
'barely. i need you closer'
she picked him up in her fist and brought him right up to her face.
'hey! watch it!' he yelled.
'sorry, dr. fathom. how do you feel?'
'better, i guess'
'what happened to you?'
'i have no idea! i was using the computer when all these lights
started flashing. next thing i know, i start shrinking'
'whose computer is this?'
'it's terra's. she said she needed me to update some status reports'
she cocked her eyebrow.
'you think she might have something to do with this?'
'i dunno. we can ask her. can you put me down, please?'
she set him down.
'oh, jesus' he muttered, realizing he was still naked.
she giggled.
'liv, can i please get something to cover myself up with?'
'why? what's the big deal?'
'i'm really not comfortable... being naked'
she picked up her business card and just gave it to him, giggling
more.
'how's that?'
it was like an oversized check from publisher's clearing house
in his hands, he could barely hold it.
'no, no. this is stupid'
'oh, i know!' sparked olivia.
she quickly cut out a sheet of computer paper and some scotch tape.
'here, cover up with this'
'okay'
he bent down to pick up the paper when he saw that she was still
looking.
'can you look away, please, olivia?'
'okay, okay!'
she held her hand over her eyes while he wrapped himself up.
'okay, i'm done'
she lowered her hand to see him wearing the paper like a loincloth.
'Ooh, you look so cute with that on!' she said.
he blushed.
'i think i did a good job'

olivia had to check the computer for rex since he was too small to
hit the keys or move the mouse.
'dr. fathom, there's a program on here that keeps flashing up at
random. i think it's a computer virus or something'
'what's it say?'
'not much, but it looks like somebody planted it here. you said you
were typing on this computer when those flashing lights came on?'
'yeah'
'i think you triggered a program that caused you to shrink! look
at the screen'
'i can't see from here'
she picked him up at screen level so he could read 'ABNORMALITY
REVERSAL IN 2 WEEKS, 5 DAYS, 16 HOURS'
'2 weeks?!' cried rex.
'i guess that's better than forever, right?'
'we gotta talk to terra'
'i'll go get her. you just stay here'
she got up to leave.
'w-wait, liv. liv!'
she walked out the door.
'great'
he didn't feel good about being left alone. what if somebody comes
in, he thought. he sat down by the keyboard to stay out of sight.
not long afterwards, he heard the door squeak open.
'liv?'
it was terra. she walked right up to the computer and looked at the
screen. she smiled.
'oh re-ex...'
rex had to sneeze. he stifled himself, but suddenly let it go in
a great whoosh.
'there you are!'
she brought her face right up to his. her grin widened.
'dr. fathom himself'
'terra?'
'finish those status reports yet?' she said, still with that malevolent
grin on her face.
'you- you did this to me!'
'figured that much out, huh?'
'can you change me back, please, terra, huh?'
'mmmmmmm, no. i think i'll keep you with me for a little while'
she glanced at the screen.
'after all, we got plenty of time!'
'olivia knows what happened to me. she'll come looking for me'
'yeah, i saw her walk out the door. i was at the other end of the
hall, and i'm supposed to be in another part of the building anyway.
so, she'll be looking for a while'
terra moved her hand towards him.
'terra...'
she picked him up and picked her shirt open from her chest to allow
rex into her cleavage. he felt paralyzed, squeezed by the strong
scent of soap and perfume.
terra took him back to her office. he could hear her talking to the
receptionist outside.
'oh, sarah. there's a small problem i'm gonna need your help with'
'who is it this time?'
'it's rex's assistant, liv. she's gonna be looking for him'
'where is he?'
'i got him'
'oh!' laughed sarah.
'yeah, apparently she got to rex before i could, so...'
'all right, i'll take care of it'
'thanks, hon'
terra closed the door to her office and removed rex from her breasts.
'well, well, well. i wonder what we should do first!'
'terra,' tried rex 'why are ya doing this?'
'well, it was either gonna be you or liv; i always thought she was
kinda cute. but it looks like i'll have you both all to myself
shortly!'
'terra, c'mon. let me go. i really don't like this'
she squeezed him in her fist. his voice constricted as he tried to
scream and struggle out of her grasp.
'do you really think you're in any position to ask anything of me?'
she asked earnestly.
she relaxed her grip.
'do you?'
'no, i don't. it's just- it's not fair!'
she sneered.
'too bad'

'hold still'
she held his upper body with her fingers while she drew his make-
shift loincloth off of him. his cheeks felt like they were burning.
'ooh, rex, i think you liked being between my boobies!'
he felt his rod dangling in the air.
'didja like that, rex? huh?'
'no, i didn't'
'aw, what's the matter, little guy? are you ashamed?'
he didn't answer.
'your loss then, i think i'm damned sexy!'
she sat down at her desk.
'anyway, you're basically my tool now, and, being so, you will do
everything i tell you. you will start by massaging my feet!'
rex stared. terra simply set him down on the floor and kicked off
her shoes.
'remember, if you don't do what i say, you'll be sor-ry!'
'okay, okay! i'll do it. just don't hurt me, please'
'good! touch my feet'
he pressed his hands into the ball of her nyloned foot. the skin
gave way to his press until he felt the bone underneath.
'yep, just like that, press me real good, now'
he heard her fingers clacking on a keyboard above him. she noticed
that he had stopped; she scrunched her toes twice as a signal.
'c'mon'
it was tiring and very repetitive. all he could do was push his
fingers as deep as he could into her foot. then, as soon as he let
off the pressure, the skin flushed right back. she smelled sweaty
and the odor started to get on his hands.
'well, i've had to walk upstairs to get you, so, they may be a little
sweaty. hope thats okay!'
he felt pissed. he started using his shoulders to shunt her foot,
bouncing off each time.
'getting vigorous!' she laughed.
this made him angrier. he threw himself against her foot and fell
backwards onto the floor.
'ha ha! what the hell are you doing?' she laughed. 'are you trying
to hurt me or something?'
he reached forward to get back on his feet. she lowered her foot
on top of him, smothering him with her toes.
'you lose' she said gleefully.
his body was getting wet from the sweat soaked into her nylons. he
tried pushing her off of him.
'you don't like my foot? i think she likes you, rex'
she pressed down more firmly.
'give her a kiss'
he was tired. he stopped resisting and actually lifted his head up
to kiss the soft toes above him.
'that's better' she said.
there's no way out, he thought.

15 minutes later...
'terra'
'oh, hi, sarah'
'look who i got for you!'
'yay, give her here. thaanks, hon'
the door closed.
'oh, re-ex. look who else is here!'
olivia stumbled out of terra's grasp, visibly shaken.
'oh, rex!' cried olivia.
she ran to him and he held her close, shushing her.
'rex,' said terra, 'you know the drill. show our friend here'
'c'mon' said rex to olivia 'let's placate this bitch and get it
over with'
'i got you two for two weeks, five days, and sixteen hours. don't
make me wait!'