Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ 'Part Three'



* This chapter will jump back over to Sandra's house. We'll catch up with her and see how her little boyfriend, 'Jimmy' is faring with his 'new'ly' formed respect, for women...giant women!



Chapter Ten



Jim's sleepy eyes continuously watered, the pungent smell that filled his head, burned his eye's with the strong, salty, twang of huge feminine feet. Sandra had finally tired of teasing him, and simply placed him into a stinky, single, nylon stocking...

His naked body rested within the well-worn foot, entrapped in the tightly wrapped material of the enormous 'Sapphire-blue' stocking.

It had been the longest night of his life... still though, he 'could-not' fall asleep, the thought of her, 'returning' kept his mind racing with overwhelming fear!

His little toe on his left foot was broken and his lower lip was swollen up and covered in dried blood.

Jim was no 'woosie' either, he had been in so many fights with jealous boyfriends, and 'ex-husband's, that he couldn't remember how many... and, the fight would only last about three punch's, and it was over!

He had 'clocked-out' guy's much bigger, with a single punch. He had even fought his way out of an alley one night, when four younger street kid's jumped him... He walked out of the alley with a bloody nose, but three of the four punks were still lying in the alley, unconscious...the forth one had ran off in the other direction...

But this? A giant woman? He was absolutely nothing to her...

Sandra's single pinky finger had scraped his lip, and nearly torn it off!

She had completely worn him out, finger wrestling with him for the entire night, her relentless finger's gripping and squeezing, he had been flipped and stabbed, so many times that his skin was numb. She had pinched every muscle in his miniature body...


She had threatened to swallow him alive, shoving him halfway into her mouth, her teeth had scratched deep bite marks into his pelvic bone's, and his glut's were red, and swollen from the clamping squeeze of her large, fang-like incisor's's.

She had nearly bitten-off his left pinky-toe, not intentionally, but, the tiny appendage was surely broken, it dangled off to the side of his left foot. It had become trapped between her molar's as she had crunched down on it, unknowingly,... the pain was unbearable!


He could just barly see out through the overlapping sheets of sheer nylon. The dim light glowing in from the window, told him that the sun was up, but he had no idea where he was, only that he was somewhere inside her bedroom, but that's all he was sure of. Sandra had dropped him into the stocking, and wrapped it up so tightly around him, that there was no way he could get loose from it...


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During the night, her relentless torture had finally broken him. He slobered, tears were streaming down his face while she was teasing him, he begged her to stop, return him to his regular size, and let him go back to his old life, but...

Her huge face hovered above his pinned down body. He was trapped under her fingertip's, she casually stroked his naked body with a single finger...

Completely ignoring his despairate pleading, she forced him to rub and lick the salty skin on the bottom of her huge feet. Pressing down on him, with the entire length of her sole, Sandra trapped him under her foot and gradually started to apply pressure...


"Start licking, Jimmy", she commanded her tiny slave...


"You better start soon, or, I swear to 'GOD', I'll squish you?", she told him.


He stuck out his tongue and tentively began to lick the leathery skin. The sweat coated roughness was sour and strong with a tart salty twang...

Her foot, slightly released some of the pressure, he licked again, and she lifted it up a little more...

Her huge foot completely covered his entire body. His head was just under the ball of her toe's, he had to strain his neck to reach up and service her feet as she had commanded him.

Each time he licked, she would raise up her foot, just a bit higher...

Soon he was forced to reach up and grab hold of her toe's to pull himself up. She pressed her foot back down and squeezed the breath out of his lung's!


"I didn't tell you to touch me!", she barked down at him!


"Let go, of my toe's", she ordered him. "Now, start licking - 'but, just use your tongue'", she warned him.


Jim frantically started slathering the bulbous shaped toes. His tongue slipped and slid all around them as he fully consentrated on doing 'exactly' as the giant Sandra told him to do...

He wanted so badly to please her, so that she would stop torturing him, and teasing him...

His mouth was filled with the salty grime that covered the bottoms of her enormous feet. He kept licking and kissing the rough thick skin. His nose breathing in the powerful scent, his head swooning from the full, powerful, flavor...

She formed her finger and thumb into a 'claw-like' set of giant pincher's. She teased him, by quickly removing her foot and displaying the pinching action just above him...


Clamping her claw together, several times she, snapped the tips of her nail's together and took several pinching bites out of his thigh's...

He screamed wildly, as she attacked his fragile little body with dozen's of biting pinch's...


"Arrrr, Arrrrrrrrr", she growled like a big cat!


She grabbed him up inside her pincher's and lifted him off the sheet. He screamed out in pain as the sharp nails bit into his ass and belly!


She dropped him. Then attacked him again! Then dropped him, over and over...


"You can't get away from me, I'm soooo, much bigger than you now...", she snickered.


Laughing at his tiny scream's she delighted in the fact that, 'she could do as she pleased with this little bastard, and he could do absolutely 'Nothing' about it'!

Wearing him down, she replaced her barefoot over him again, and pressed down firmly...


"LICK!", she simply said.


He instantly began worshiping her sweaty toe's. Licking with everything he had, he tried to take her entire pinky-toe into his mouth...

It was clearly too big, but he tried as hard as he could to lick the rounded bottom of the single digit...

Sandra began to slowly lift up her foot, gently releasing the pressure from her tiny slave. Her toe's tingled with pleasure, as she felt this minute little tongue despairately trying to pleasure her gigantic toe's.

She forced him to sit up, just half-way, straining his stomach muscle's to remain close enough to reach her toe's, she giggled at the way he started to tremble and shake, from the position she forced him to stay in.

"Do 'ALL' of my toe's slave!", she ordered her little footlicker...


"OR, would you like to kiss my butthole somm-more....?", she warned him, with a sultry whisper.


"Answer Me, 'Buttkiss!', she barked down at him!


"No, Sandy, I'll kiss your toe's!", he screamed up between the tight space between her second and largest toe.


She pressed her foot down firmly, squashing his head between her big toe and the next one...

Squeezing firmly she caught his tiny head and gripped it tightly between her toe's.

Without thinking, he reached up and grabbed her toes...

"Hey, What Did I Tell You!", she roared!

Swiftly whipping her foot back and forth, she shook him loose...

Jim was swiftly thrown away, tossed about twenty feet, he landed and tumbled onto the edge of the bed, rolling off the side of it, he quickly realized that he was about to fall, reaching out he grabbed onto the sheet at the top of the 'cliff-like' edge...

He opened his eye's and looked down, the distance was breathtaking, a dizzying thirty foot drop!

The top of the huge bed started to rock around. A quaking tremble shook the entire bed, shifting and shaking back and forth like an earthquake...

Jim knew that she was coming for him...

He held on tightly to the slippery sheet and waited for her to help him.


Her face slowly appeared above the top edge of the huge bed. She curiously looked around until she finally spotted him, hanging perilously from the top of the cliff...

"Trying to get away, huh?", she whispered down to him.


"No!", he screamed out, "Sandra, please help ME!", he begged her, 'I'm gonna FALL!"


"Hmmm, sure is a long-way down, Jimmy. I don't think you'll survive if you try and drop all the way, down there?"

"I-I, I'm slipping!", he struggled hard to cling to the slippery sheet...


He reached up and tried to get a better hold, and he swiftly slipped free of the sheet, and slid off the edge...

He felt himself falling... Sandra quickly thrust her hand downward, so fast that he couldn't even see it, it was just a blurry flash of, quick, 'flashing' motion...


He plopped naked into her waiting open palm!


"Got-CHA!", she whispered playfully. Then, she burst into a fit of profound giggling!


Her finger's firmly clamped up around him as she rolled onto her back and held him up high above her...

The bed rocked around under her, as she broke out into a blissful fit of hysterical laughter...

Jim broke down and started bawling like a child...


She teased him with her mouth again, pretending that she was about to eat him...


When he didn't even react to the threat of being swallowed alive, she became bored, and dropped him into the stocking and wrapped it up tightly around him, securely trapping his tiny figure inside.

She casually stuffed him into her bathrobe's front pocket, and hung it from a single hook on the bathroom door...

He hung there trembling for the rest of the night. His body felt numb, his lower lip swollen up, his left foot throbbing with pain from the broken little toe...

The pungent oder of her gigantic feet filled his head. His tongue so dry that it was cracking...




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Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ 'Part Three'



* Sorry about the delay in posting, I had to rewrite a short section of this chapter. Forgot to save it, and well,...I had to start all over again! It's a long one too -so, let's find out what's going on with our six inch author...

Thanks again to everyone for reading and, please leave a comment!





Chapter Eleven



This chapter will take us back... all the way across the street, to Bob and Carly's house.


Bob just couldn't quite get over the plane fact that his wife, had actually done this to him. Her blatant disregard for him as her husband, 'let alone as a person'... daunting confusion filled his mind from the stark realization of the overwhelming change of becoming so rediculously helpless!

He just couldn't 'believe' that they had actually gone through with it. Injecting him with this experimental shrinking serum, and reducing him into this helpless state of miniaturization!


Although, since he had been 'shrunk-down' to six inches tall, he really hadn't had much time to himself to think about anything, just trying to 'stay alive' while being held prisoner, had worn him down.

Sandra had actually been extremely 'good' to him, surprizingly... but after he witnessed the way that she had treated, 'Jim', her ex-boyfriend, Bob was truely terrified of her too!

Jennifer was so strangely different, she acted like Bob had become someone else entirely... she looked at him as if she were looking at a lab specimen, herself and Chloe together seemed to gaze at him with hunger in their indifferent eye's.

His wife had finally gotten him back, and she had strapped a leather collar around his neck and fastened a long leash to it. She had vowed to never let him out of her sight again...

He was really surprized that she had done that to him, he didn't expect her to ever look at him the sameway again.



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Bob was caught-up inside Chloe's slender fingertip's. She tightly gripped-up, squeezed, then quickly released him again, still holding him lightly within her grasp the giant red-headed was laughing hysterically after she gripped him up inside her single hand, carried him out of the tiny living room of the dollhouse and held him up to her face.

Realizing that this giantess was nearly 'shit-faced' drunk, the looming distance to the floor below took his breath away...

Chloe reached-out and started to pull herself up, struggling to get to her feet, without placing both of her hand's on her knee's, she wobbled around unsteadily, with only one hand bracing herself as she awkwardly stood up.

Bob was jerked sideways, and sweep around as she staggered to her feet...

They had each drank about six beers a piece, 'and' they had smoked a lil' mor' somthin'-somthin'

Slightly staggering around, the giant red-head carefully stepped around the miniature house. Her huge barefeet stepped closely to the corner of it, she giggled as she estimated the size difference between the height of her calve and the roof of the tiny house. She carried Bob tightly squeezed up when she seemed to be fully concentrating on just walking. She held him up, trying to focus her blurry vision onto her little captive...

"Gosh, you don't weigh very much at all, you know that?", she intently strained her eye's down upon his tiny face...her slurred speech revealed the affects of the alcohol.


Bob felt the powerful grasp of her huge hand crushing his fragile rib's. He grabbed onto her thumb and started to try and push it away. He punched at her encircling thumb as hard as he could and at the same time, he sank his fingernail's deeply into the softer skin of her huge palm...


She did't even feel it! She side-stepped over to a straight-back chair and clumsilly flopped down...

He was swiftly shoved downward, between her large wall-like thigh's. She wrapped both hand's around him and lightly squeezed her thigh's conformingly around her fist's.

Leaving his head sticking out he looked-up across her lower-belly, then on upward, to her huge breast's, her face appeared between them smiling down with a half-smirking smile.

Her inner-forearm's slanting upward, as she straightened out her arm's just casually holding him there without any extra effort.

Bob was facing her purple pantie's, well, they were white with purple polka dot's to be exact. The view was almost forced, as her inner thigh's seemed to funnel his vision directly to them!


Jennifer's huge face leaned-in from the side, "Don't squish him Chloe, he's really fragile at that size", she said.


"I'm not gonna' squish-um, he's just 'too cute' to squish!", she giggled, her breast's slightly bouncing from her clucking laughter.


Carly had returned from the kitchen carrying two beers in one hand, a single in the other. She handed one to her sister as she looked down to see her tiny, little, husband's face, pinned between Chloe's fingers...trapped up inside both of her hand's as she sandwiched him in-between her bare naked thigh's.


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All three of the drunken women had gotten undressed, stripped-down to their brightly colored bra and pantie's. They walked around the house so 'nonchalantly', it was as if it was just the three of them...with no concern about a tiny little male even being there in their presence!
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Chloe seperated her thigh's and lifted him up level with her face, she smiled brightly, like she was playing with a puppy...

Puckering her lip's, she squinted and brought his tiny face closer to her mouth. Bob braced for the impact... "MMmmmm~Whaaaa"....

Chloe's kiss was very warm and soft, she pressed him firmly into her large pillow-like lip's.

Carly stepped over to hand Chloe another beer. Noticing what was happening, she reached up and pushed Chloe's hand back, causing Bob to drift down lower, back toward Chloe's lap...


"Let him down for a while", Carly told her.


"Surething!", Chloe said, smiling up at the tiny man's wife.


"Yeah, put him on the floor, so we can 'all' see him", Jennifer whispered, as she opened up her beer bottle.


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While Carly was absent from the room, leaving to go and get more beer, Jennifer had whispered something into Chloe's ear...

Then, the very moment that Carly left the room to go into the kitchen, Bob had been quickly stripped of his shortpant's, and closely inspected by his sister-in-law and her younger assistant.

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Chloe leaned over the chair and lowered her tiny plaything down onto the floor...

The clear, clean, wide-open space, of the hardwood floor spread out all around. His barefeet stepped back, as Chloe's fingers slowly pulled away, lifting up... leaving him standing there between her massive bare sole's.

The astounding sight, of all three of them at once, surrounding him like monolithic statues, starring down at him from aloft, sent a clinching surge of adrenaline up through his chest and throat.

His mouth went dry...


The tremendous size of them, all three of them, was something that he could've never prepaired for!

Jennifer's black pantie's highly contrasted against her white skin, leaving a very thin layer of tightly stretched material, that was just slightly darker within the narrowest section between her huge creamy thigh's.

Carly towered directly above him, she wore her pink thong-pantie's and the matching bra. Her nail's had the same pink color glowing from the tip's of he finger's and toe's. She opened her beer and squatted down to inspect her now, 'completely naked' husband...

"Oh, look at that...", she said, pointing down at his pale little bun's, "Nice little Butt!"


Jennifer sat down, spreading her leg's to flank her tiny brother-in-law, she wriggled her toe's and smiled down at him.

Carly sat down across from her and placed the bare soles of her feet against her sister's. Chloe remained sitting in the chair, leaning in from above, she took a big gulp from the beer and brushed her hair out of her face...


"Hmm, looks like your 'boxed-in' now!", she whispered playfully.

Jennifer laughed, and bounced her knee's. The smooth length of her incredibly long thigh's wobbled around in a strange 'fluid-like' motion...

She giggled, taking another quick swig from her bottle she wiped her mouth on the back of her wrist and leaned forward...

"Yeah, Bobby, your soooo, 'trapped!', she teasingly taunted her tiny captive.

Carly shyly blushed, as she giggled down at Bobby, her eye's were glassy and glowing from the weed and beer, she shimmied her shoulder's causing her boob's to wobble around like twin-bubbles they danced in unison, shifting from side to side, barely contained inside the form-fitted pink lingerie...

She began bouncing her knee's along with her sister's, mimicing her movement, and matching the same rythm and speed. The two sisters, pressed their feet together and laughed with delighted lust.

Taking in the sight of the tiny man, so helplessly trapped between their leg's, they couldn't help but become sexually heated, and over-excited with lusty arrousal...


Bob tried to hide it, but it slowly became too impossible to accomplish... His weakening knee's bent forward, he dropped to the hardwood floor in a kneeling position.

His hardening manhood grew stiff, as he squatted before these giant sister's, trying hard to contain his growing erection, he looked away and tried to distract his mind from their overwhelming female body's!

His eye's were swiftly drawn back to the tightness of her pink gusset, the giant gusset, his wife Carly's panties. The sight of it drew his befuddled focus, his heart surged, belaborer with passion as he beheld the supreme enclosure of the thin covering...

Carly wickedly smiled and scooted forward, opening her thigh's further apart, she leaned closer and lowered her bosum down in front of him.

Her hair slipped down over her shoulder's, curtaining her face and slightly consealing his view of her gorgeous clevage. Her smile gradually widened, as she noticed his solid little cock poling out and straining with frustration.


"Comeer Bobby, come on sweaty, come to Momma!'", she whispered softly.


Her pouty lip's delightfully turning up on the edges as she witheld her amuzement, and contained her laughter...


"Come on, sweaty... I wanna hold you now, Okay", she whispered.


Bob stood-up and started to walk toward the huge female being that used to be his petite little wife...

The leather leash dragged along behind him as he stepped forward. Jennifer giggled behind him as he walked naked away from her, Chloe's echoing laughter refluently filled the sky above.


After several 'barefooted' steps, his erection leading the way, he eventually reached the halfway point between her inner-thigh's. Pausing to look up at her overhanging face, he could barely breath as he resisted the urge to run away from her. She collapsed overtop of him covering him completely...


Her sweeping strands of hair encircled around him, imprisoning his tiny figure between her massive leg's.


"Hi There!", she spoke pertly, her voice directly above. "Is THAT for ME?", she asked, glancing down at his straining little didler...

His tiny voice erupted, "Why are you doing this!"


Bob dropped to his knee's once more, raising up his arm's toward her massive being. Her boxed in voice resounded like an amplified speaker with the tone set on straight Bass'!


"Because, Bobby, you wanted this to happen, and when I found out that we could make it happen, and 'really' shrink you down, well 'you know'....", her voice vibrated as she spoke above his tiny figure.


He felt her encroaching finger's slowly surrounding him, swallowing him up, taking him up within her grasp, she captured him and lifted him up to her chest...


"You know, I wanted this just as much as you did and after I read some of the storys that you wrote, I knew exactly what you would want", she whispered, as she cuddled him into her left breast.


"But, you didn't even tell me first, and you let that bratty sister of your's nearly kill ME!", he screamed up toward her huge chin.


She pressed her finger over his mouth, "Shhhh, Shhhhh, Shhhh, it's alright now, she'll never get her hands on you again, I promise you that, your safe Bobby, just relax and enjoy yourself. You want some beer?", she spoke down to him as she started to rise back up into a sitting position.


"No, I don't want any beer!", he screamed toward her huge ear.

The smile on her face slowly faded as she gradually held him out away from her. Carly's hands tightly wrapped around him, squeezing tighter...


"Okay, let's get something straight, right now", she snarled with contempt.

"You don't tell ME, what to do, alright?", her tone lowered down, even lower...

"Your going to drink some beer, relax and let us play with you....so here, drink up!", she held him directly under the dark glass bottle of beer.

The opening tilted up, and a yellow stream of ice cold 'Miller-Lite' steadily began to pour across his face...

Jennifer suddenly broke into a fit of girlish giggling as she watched her tiny brother in law, getting the equivalent of a whole Keg of Beer poured down his throat!

Chloe's eye's sparkled, as she watched with fasination. Carly, 'single handedly' held this fully-grown man completely within her grasp, while using her other to drown him with ale'!

"Stop!", Bob yelled out! "Carly stop IT!", he screamed between large gulps of ice cold Beer!


"Come on, That's it..", she urged him, as she tried to get the stream to flow directly into his mouth...


"Glooo-bloo!' gho-oob!, 'Don't', 'Gar-ble', 'ar-ble'", glug, glug,glug,glug...glug,glug,glug

The ice cold suds poured across his naked skin and streamed down his chest. He swallowed nearly a gallon before she finally ceased her excessive pouring, nearly drowning, he gasped for a single breath of air!

She pulled the bottle away and gleefully watched as he coughed and spluttered...

"You want some more, huh?", she whispered between giggles.


She lifted the bottle to her mouth and quickly finished it off, he was still coughing when she set the empty bottle down on the porch of the miniature house.

She leaned back on her left hip, resting on her elbow she laid outstretched on her side. Her hand that held him, lowered down and gently released him next to her belly.

He stepped back and nearly fell down. He looked up at the curving landscape of his wife's right side. Her looming hip created a high dome-like ridge that slowly slanted down toward her heavy thigh muscle and continued gradually down across her long lenghty leg's.

Her toe's were excitedly wriggling around, as she flipped her hair back and tilted her head. Her eye's fluttered, and she burbed a long, low belch, that seemed to sound like a distant rumbling thunder...

"Scuse' ME!", she slurred out! Bursting into a shameful fit of laughter!

Jennifer had just returned from the kitchen bringing more beer, and another hand rolled smoke. She dimmed the lights and sat down next to the doll-house. Setting a giant bottle of beer right on top of the roof, she then handed Carly a beer and stretched across her sister's waist to hand another one over to Chloe.

Bob was standing there slightly wobbling, as he looked up at Jennifer's stretching stomach muscle's. Her bare naked belly loomed above like the underside of an enormous bridge. Her massive breast's hung down appearing even larger as she overtook his entire view...

The three of them then sat down together scooting closely and cracking open the beer bottles. They began to pass the joint around. Jennifer took a huge hit, then passed it to Carly, she sucked hard on the tip and released her lungful of smoke directly down at tiny Bob.

Chloe took a small hit and quickly passed it back to Jennifer. The three of them together, surrounded their tiny man-toy, smiling at each other as if their was somekind of inside secret among them...


Jennifer reached out and took hold of Chloe's hand, Carly reached over and took a hold of Chloe's other hand, then Jennifer reached over to grab her sister's other hand. They encircled the tiny sized Bobby and began to recite some type of haunting chant...


_"Besom Besom, long and lithe, made from hazel and willow withe, tied with thongs of willow bark, in running stream at moonset dark ...", all three of them spoke eerily in unison, a lenghty ancient chant that seemed to create a strange rising heat that eminated up from the floor...

Bob felt like he was floating through space as the three of them slowly swayed back and forth.

Looming above him, like encircling stone statue's, slowly swaying and repeating the haunting chant.

He sat down in the center of their coven like circle, and crossed his leg's as he listened to the erie sound of their reverberating vocal's...

tbc.




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Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ 'Part Three'


Chapter Thirteen




Jennifer took a large bite out of the greasy slice of cold pizza, dropping it back down onto the paper plate, she grabbed up a glass of Pepsi and quickly slurped the top off of it...

Looking across the table, she watched as Chloe nibbled on her remaining crust and sipped at her cold drink. The two of them had retreated to the kitchen, after their hostess had taken her miniature husband to their bedroom, abandoning them and retiring for the night.

"Ya want somemore?", Jennifer asked her, gesturing toward the pizza box.

"No thanks, I'm full!", Chloe told her, with a giggle. "I wonder how Bobbys getting along up there?", she glanced toward the stairway...then back to Jennifer with a wicked smile.

"'Oh, he's more resilient than you would expect", Jenny informed her friend.

"He managed to survive a few pretty rough days with our kid sister, and actually escaped from her, so, don't think that he's completely helpless!", Jen told her.


Chloe had a blanket wrapped around her shoulder's, she pulled it up tighter as she sipped her pepsi and tried to sober up a bit. After Jennifer had taken her into the kitchen and offered up something to eat, the two of them had realized how late it was, and they decided to settle down and get some sleep. Chloe would take the recliner chair, and Jen would bunk on the couch.



They walked into the living room, taking their drink's with them and took their places, settling in for the night.


"Is he the only 'one' that you've shrunk?", Chloe asked in a soft whisper.

Jennifer pulled the blanket up around her hip's and scooched down into the couch cushion, she turned onto her side, reaching toward the coffee table for her drink...

"Yeah, but there's another one though... just across the street there, Carly's landlord, she discovered our little buddy Bob 'unfortunately', and she wanted some for herself", Jennifer told her.

"She threatened to 'turn-me-in' if we didn't give her some of it, soooo....", Jennifer continued, after she took a quick sip from her drink and returned the glass to the coffee- table...

"She held little Bobby hostage until we let her have a dose of it, so we did, she used it the next day... shrinking 'some-guy' that used to work down at the garage?... her 'ex'- boyfriend, I think?", she blearily explained.

Chloe listened intently with wonder, and fasination, she managed to quell the excitement simmering deep within her core, she was actually contemplated using the serum for herself, and she could barely contain her excitment, (she was actually going to 'use' this stuff!) she released a frustrated breath, and tried to settle down.

"Mmmm, I can't WAIT, to have one of my own...", she whispered quietly.


"Yeah, well, just be careful, Okay?", Jennifer slightly raised her voice with authority, "If you get caught, we'll both be in deep-shit!", she warned her.

"I Know, don't worry about that, I'll make sure that everythings 'perfect' before I do!", Chloe reassured her.

"Good, because, you know the way this stuff works, 'and' there's no-way to reverse the effects of it, sooo... whoever you decide to shrink, stays shrunk, just remember that, and be sure that you 'really' want to do this first!", Jennifer reminded her, as she wriggled into the couch cushion trying to make herself more comfortable.



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Chloe had been working with all of the miniaturized animals in the labratory. Her favorite was an Orangutan named 'Pete', that had became one of their test subjects after being rescued from the illegal exotic pet trade.

He had originally came from the tropical rain forests of Borneo. The huge ape would naturally stand well over four and a half feet tall, at normal size...

Now, after the serum had been injected, Chloe could easily allow him to jump into the palm of her hand and scamper up her shirt sleeve, climb up onto her shoulder and ride around there while she collected all the sample tests from the other tiny sized lab subjects.


She loved the way that the miniature Ape would clutch his miniscule little finger's so tightly around her fingers, clinging to them so adorably.

She couldn't help herself from imagining what it would feel like to hold a real-live person, a miniature human male...




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Bobby was released deep inside the wide open-space of his wife's enormous thighs. The previous ordeal with her kid sister returned to his mind as he felt the tremendous warmth filling the air, eminating from the everspreading softness below him.

He was lying on his stomach, spread out on top of Carly's lower belly, just above her tiny patch of curly, shrubbery-like pubic strands, that protected her most sensitive area.

A warm gust of forced wind would swirl about whenever her huge knees shifted or slid across the underlying sheet below.

The rustling swiftness of her immense movements swept across the sheet like giant snow-plows dragging across dry ground... smoothly, but very roughly shifting across the fabric, creating a crisp, brushing sound, a heavy noise, very powerful in expedition... It startled him every time she slightly moved her magnificent legs...


His heart rapidly pounding within his heaving chest, he could smell her....


The slight rumbling sound deep inside her massive pool-sized belly, sent a constant reminder of just how enormous she actually was...

The ever-present threat of being crushed to death, menacingly tortured his thought's as he wondered if his gigantic wife was about to fall asleep...

His overly concerned fear was quickly suppressed, when he felt the powerful vacuum suction of air as the sheet was lifted up and away...

Dim light spread out around him as he looked up the length of her huge bare belly. He quickly noticed her shimmering eye's. Peering down upon him like a growing beams of sparkling light.

Her naked breasts rounded out below, on each side of her, shapely conforming to the smooth skin of her huge upper body. Her great thigh's shifted again, as she squeezed them together and reached down for him...

Bob raised his arms up in response to her approaching finger's. He caught his breath as her powerful digit's gripped his body up and slowly began to drag him toward the looming presence of her elevated face...

He was gently released between her breast's. Her fingers slithered across her nipple's and swirled all around them in sweeping motions that appeared to him like fluttering dancers, or skaters sliding across the soothingly soft surface of her incredible female form.


"Oh, Bobby, I need you, SOooo Bad!", her sexy voice resounded in a raspy whisper...


Bob crawled on all fours across her warmth. Her softness spreading out under him like a living landscape...

He crawled closer to her uplifted chin. The sight of her parted lips, as he looked up at her mouth, sent a slight pang of unease throughout his core...

He tried to see her as the petite little lady that he had married. The shy little sweetheart that he had fallen so deeply for.

He nearly didn't even recognize her as a person, now she was just so BIG. So BIG!

He pressed his finger's deeply into the soft texture of her living skin. She seemed to constantly vibrate, with a very slight but noticible trembling...


"Kiss Me Bobby", her voice reverberated under him.


"Make Love to Me", she whispered.


"Please Baby, I want you sooo Bad!", she urged him... "Mmmmmmmm, God!"


Her breast's lifted up, heaving upward in a swift thrust of motion.

Bobby's weight sank into her skin. He tried to stop her, but her finger brushed across his body and scooted him closer to the darker skin of her large pertruding nipple.

He grabbed it tightly and squeezed as hard as he could. The unstable softness beneath him wobbled like rubber, as he gripped up the huge nipple and held on tightly...

The warmth of her open palm smashed down on top of him, pressing his nakedness deeply into her forgiving bosum. He sank into it and wriggled around under the force of the huge hand. Her heart thudding heavily within her huge form, he struggled uselessly, trying to break free of her sudden entrapment.

The exquisite sensation of being so suddenly trapped, and firmly compressed into her huge breast, squished up inside the smoothness of her embracing palm. It was as if she were swallowing his entire body alive and mashing him deeply into it...

"Carly STOP!", he yelled!


"Wha- What...what's wrong, baby?", she spoke downwardly toward her left breast.


"I can't do this!", he screamed out in panic!


"I'm Too Small!", he said, yelling in frustration!


His tiny voice distracting her from enjoying the sensation of his struggling movements, she removed her palm, and released his naked little body...


She could tell by the sound of his frantic voice that he was clearly terrified and completely overwhelmed by her tremendous size...


Carly sat up, and in doing so Bob was tilted awkwardly and tumbled down across her belly and flopped into the deep 'V-shaped' trough between her massive velvet-skinned thigh's.

She compressed them together, tightly... squeezing her tiny husband firmly.


"Carly, please stop!", he cried out. "I can't breath!"


"Ohmaa, cann-brea/", ...his muted voice was suddenly cut-off.


Carly stabbed her finger's into the tightly wedged space just below him and slid them up, working them around, she pressed her tiny man-toy up closer into her over-heated muffin...

Sliding him upward into the sticky wet ultra-softness, her overly-arroused inter-muscular core was burning up with swelling frustration.

She slowly parted her legs and forcefully shoved the squirming little male directly into her slathering pussy lips.

He pressed his hands against the angry heated flesh, the slippery opening between the puffy lips seperated and gapped apart...

Huge fingertips pressed against his back shoving him into the slippery opening. His feet pointed out straight, he kicked wildly and tried to get away from all of them.

A sharp fingernail clawed across his back as he tried to escape its powerful grasp. He fought like hell but the huge group of tentacle-like fingers, regrouped, and firmly sealed up around him...

"Nooooo!", he screamed out!


"God, Noooo!"




He was shoved down roughly into the moist seperation with a firm, thrusting, push. His leg's slipped between the heated mass, he was overtaken by female musk, the heady sex odor filled his lung's as she devoured him alive....

Bob quickly sucked in a full breath of steamy, musk filled air. He frantically grabbed and clawed at the huge fingertips, as they pushed his naked body deeper into the slurping mass of heated flesh.

He felt his leg's sliding deeper into the compressing cocoon of Carly's monstrous pussy. He grabbed on tightly to her clamping thumbnail. The sharp edge digging into his right shoulder, he tried to worm around in a circle to avoid the sharp edge.

He kicked his feet, pushing hard against the solid nail, he wriggled around wildly...


His rib's were suddenly squeezed within the slathering heated walls of her enormous pussy!


"God NO!", he screamed!

His feet sank in deeper, the gripping walls conformed around him and sucked him further into the burning heat of her hungry womanhood.

A wave like squeeze washed across him, he felt like his entire body was being milked alive!

The massive size of her huge clitorus protruded into his face, he turned away from it as it swelled up and doubled in size. It became more firm, and ever-present, it seemed to be trying to grow right into his face!

He was barely able to keep his head free of the enclosing opening! He struggled hard to break away from her fingers. He was suddenly saturated with a fine slippery coating of her inner-juice's, completely immersed in the sticky fluid. It soaked his skin and seemed to lather it up...

Her finger's gathered up around him and gradually pulled him out...

The hot, wet skin on his chest felt the cooler outside air as he was slowly ejected from within her monstrous muff.

He caught a quick breath before the inevitable...

Her fingers regrouped again, relentlessly forcing his tiny figure back inside!


"Carly Noooo!", he squealed!


Her huge thigh's slowly seperated, fully opening up, relaxing widely apart her massive pussy hungrily devoured his entire body!

Pumping very slowly at first, menacingly slow, he was dragged out, then instantly shoved right back inside.

Out, then in... Deeper and deeper, in and out, thrusting faster and faster, the momentum gradually increased... Faster, and faster!

His vision lost, he could only feel the intensity of her compressions. The tightly squeezing mass of immense vagina, as it used his whole body as a pleasure toy, crushing down on him roughly and squeezing with tremendous force!

A rubbery mass of heated flesh. Soaking wet and alive with hunger, swallowed his naked body alive!

Friction increasing, frequency multiplying, his muscle's burning with slippery heat, his lung's burning, he fought hard to just barely breath...


"Ahhhh, Ahhhh, Ahhhh, AAAAAAAAAAH! AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!", her enormous voice erupted with orgasmic pleasure!


Barking and gasping like a gigantic bitch in-heat, she resounded with seismic yelps of glourious release!


Carly's finger's shoved her tiny husband's body into her hot pussy as deeply as she could and clamped down upon it with everything she had!







tbc.

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```Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ 'Part Three'



```Chapter Fifteen





"You' um, want some cereal?", Jennifer's spritely voice suddenly awoke the sleeping Chloe.



"Umm, yeah I Guess-so? ... what time is it?", she groggily answered her, "are we going to be late?"



"It's almost ten, and 'No', we don't have to go in, til this evening, remember?", Jen told her.


"Oh Yeah, the labs are down this morning....good thing too, my head is killin' ME!", Chloe complained...



Jennifer had gotten up first and had already taken a shower, she noticed that her sister's bedroom-door was still locked, so she quietly used the downstairs bathroom to start her day. She was slightly hung-over, but she took an aspirin and a quick shower and was ready to get something to eat.

Chloe sat up, covering her eyes, she rested her chin in her hands and tried to wake up. She finally stood up, dropping the pillow to the floor while looking for her clothes, she found her pant's and socks and sat back down...


"Is Carly up yet?", she yelled toward the kitchen.


"Not yet!", Jen answered her.


Chloe got up and walked into the kitchen and sat down just as Jennifer poured some milk onto her cold cereal. She slid the milk carton over next to Chloes side of the table and started crunching up the cereal inside of her bowl.

Chloe poured some of the cereal into her bowl and dribbled a thin stream of milk across it...


Jennifer opened her mouth and shoved a heaping spoonful of flakes inside...

"Who'd ya' have in mind to use the serum on?", Jennifer whispered.


"Well, I've got this really cute paperboy, and he's always starring at me whenever I'm out in the yard or washing my car in the driveway", Chloe slyly whispered...

"And, there's this guy at the gas-station where I always get gas,... an he's really cute too!", Chloe secretively told her.

Jennifer smiled and winked, "Well, don't get caught, or I'll have to say that it was all your idea!", she warned her...

Chloe just nodded, and started eating some of her cerial. Jennifer spoke up again, and told Chloe what she'd planed for their morning...

"I thought that we could go over to my parent's house and take a dip in the pool before we go back to the lab, ...sound cool?", she suggested.


"Sound's GREAT!"




***




Bobby could hear the two giantesses talking in the kitchen. He had made it into the living room and was forced to wait until they were both inside the kitchen before he could try and slip through the mail slot...

He had waited underneath the couch for almost two hours, he wanted to be sure that neither one of them saw him, as he made his way across the open floor in front of the door.


The cooler outside air smelled fresh, and clean, as he dropped to his feet on the front door step.

He swiftly gathered up his gear: a small square LED light that had been removed from a toy car, a rope about 30 feet long, a heavy black belt about four inches wide and a shiny metal sewing needle that was nearly three feet long...

He staggered slightly, the stiff tennis shoe's were kind of awkward to walk in, but they would just have to do...they would be the best footwear that he could actually find in his size.


He stuffed the rope, the light, and the belt, into a small drawstring-bag. He used the needle as a handle, stabbing it through the top part of the bag; he could now carry everything just by carrying the needle over his shoulder.


His instinct told him to try and get across the street to Sandra's place. He could maybe, spy on her for a-while, and just try and see what was happening with that poor guy that she had kidnapped...

Maybe he could help him escape too, then the two of them together, could get to the police and finally get some help,... putting an end to this 'Nightmare'...

Bob dropped down into the cluttered mulch, scattered out underneath the huge bush, next to the front window of his enormous house.



He quickly scampered under the lowest branches of the giant bush and pulled himself into a small pocket of space that was created by the large chunks of rotten tree bark. A small cave-like hollow, that nearly completely hid him away from anyone passing by...

He burrowed into the roots of the huge bush, and formed a nice little hole that he could stay hidden inside of, he could still see right up through the scattered branches and along the side of the house, right by the front door...

He could watch the house from here for awhile, and wait for an opportunity to get away!

Nearly an hour went by, and nothing happened. He was getting nervous about waiting any longer, the sun was moving across the yard and the hot rays of heated sunlight would soon be blasting into his hiding spot...

The daily temps were averaging in the mid-eightys, and he knew that the sun would be much too hot for him under this nearly leafless shrub.


He decided to try and make it across the yard. He could wait at the curbside until he was sure that no giant cars were passing by, and then make a quick sprint across the road to Sandra's yard.

He would be on the shady side of her house, by the time he made it over there and he might be able to find someplace by her front door that he could hide out for the remainder of the day...


The sight of Jennifer's car drew his attention as he started out into the waist high grass of his yard. The smell of the fresh-cut grass filled the air around him as he waded through it, he was forced to stop, the heat was starting to get to him, he started wading through the waist high grass with a renewed sense of purpose...

He wanted to get Jim out of there, but More then ever he wanted to survive.

His angry thoughts carried him quickly across the huge mile-long field of green, blunt-cut blades, of kentucky blue grass.

He reached the edge of the solid cement curb and squatted down to catch his breath. The journey had taken him nearly a half an hour, and the bright midday sun was now directly overhead.

He had to make it across the vast paved surface of this collosal roadway!

Or, he could try and climb up into the frame of Jennifer's car, and ride underneath until they reached the laboratory where she worked, then he could get someones attention and they could possably help him?


It was like standing on the banks of a mighty river, only there was no water flowing in it, it had great, motorized beasts that could appear at any given moment and without warning, stomp you into the hard heated pavement in just mere seconds flat...

He heard a roaring sound approaching from afar off in the hazy distance.


"VVVrrrrrooooooooommmmmmmmMMMMM!", a swift gust of colorful light reflected over the ground and the deafening sound rushed pasted like a low-flying sonic aircraft...


Bobby was nearly blown clear off the cement barrier! He fell back into the grass and grabbed onto some of the thick grass blades and braced himself...


As quickly as it had appeared, it was gone...



The sound of the racing vehical, when it was at it's closest point, was nearly deafening from his vantage point, and the speed was breathtaking...


He quickly forgot about crossing the huge roadway. He would take his chances riding under Jennifer's car...


He gathered his tool-bag and scampered toward the shade of Jen's car. The edge of the cement driveway was a welcome releif, the smoother surface was so much easier to walk on...

Bob walked underneath the humongous vehical. The huge tires sat there like wide rubber monoliths.

He walked over next to the side of the rubber wall-like tire. He looked up under the huge undercarrage and took a deep breath...

Not knowing how much time he had to get up under there, and get settled in for the ride, his heart raced as he climbed the sidewall and realized that he couldn't carry his tool bag with him, and climb at the same time...

He pulled the rope out of his bag and tied one end around his ankle, he tied the other end around the top of the bag...

He quickly climbed up the inside of the steel rim and got up onto the rear axle. He reached down and pulled the rope up, lifting up his tool bag, he hand-over-handed it up, and pulled it up onto the top of the rounded ledge...

He stood up and quickly looked around. He would have to get up onto the brake cable and hand over-hand', again, across to the safty of the wide steel framework.

The edge of the body created an enclosure next to the passenger side door frame, he carefully made his way across the cable and quickly retrieved his toolbag.

The narrow channel of framework allowed for a good safe place to hideout inside of during the trip to the laboratory...



***




Bob had no idea...


Jennifer and Chloe had been helping Carly search the entire house. They were looking everywhere for him...

After realizing that he had escaped from them, the three of them sat down at the kitchen table.


"He's got to be hiding in the house somewhere!", Carly told them.

They had plugged all the door-jams with bath-towels. They closed all the vents and windows. They sealed up every possible opening that was available for someone his size to get through.

"We have to find him!", Carly anxiously told her sister.


"Don't worry, he'll get hungry eventually, and come out looking for food...", Jen tried to reassure her frantic sister...


"Just lock the place up, and come with us over to Mom's, okay? We'll have a swim and just relax for a while... come on, it'll be alright, he's just hiding somewhere... and, I can't 'really' blame him, after what we did to him last night!"

"I guess your right... we were kind of rough on the little guy", Carly whispered.

"I shouldn't have drank so much...", she continued.

"Okay, Let's go over and see what Moms doing, I'll just stay there while your at work, and you guys can stop back by, and pick me up after you leave..."


Jennifer was already slipping into her bikini. The three of them walked outside and kept looking all around on the ground at their feet... constantly searching for the tiny man.

Chloe opened the door and slid into th back seat, Jen got into the car, and Carly walked out and climbed into the passenger side.




***



Bob stuffed his toolbag up under the edge of the tight space that ran along the top edge of the framework. He grabbed on tightly to the edge of the frame...

The sudden "WHAM!" startled him, then another..."WHAM!"

Both doors slammed shut, with a resounding explosion!

The entire vehical slightly rocked as the three of them shuffled around above him...


'Crack-Roooooooom',... the giant engine started!


Bob clung to the rusty steel like a tiny 'tick' stuck to a weed, waiting for an unsuspecting passer-by to come along...

His sudden realisation of what was about to happen, shocked him...

The large vehical started moving!


He grabbed on tightly, and ducked his head down underneath the edge of the framework.

The wind was like a sonic sand-blaster! Huge chunks of rock would rifle past his spot and glance off the undercarrage...

The huge rubber tires ground into the hot pavement, steadily dissolving, casting off a dust like smoke-colored gritty powder.

The black powder swirled up around him as he ducked down and held on for dear life...

He hung his head and prayed for the huge vehical to stop.

The ride was the most terrifying experience of his life! The wind nearly sucked him out of his spot as it whipped past him so fast...

His arms were getting tired, his hands getting weaker, he couldn't take much more of this abuse...

The vehical speeded up, even faster... the pavement turned to cement and Jennifer's car raced up to the interstate speed limit. Bob wrapped his leg's around the break cable and clung to it with everything he had...


"She's NOT going to the laboratory?", Bob thought outloud, as he clinched his eye's shut tightly and held on as tight as he could!




*

Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ Part Three



Chapter Sixteen





Bob's tiny exhusted body hung slack from his shirt collar. Luckily, it had hooked onto the sharp burr-like sliver of metal, that had snagged the loose material of his shirt, keeping him from being sucked out from under the car during the thirty minute drive on the interstate highway.

The profound rumbling continued to vibrate inside his miniature body well after Jennifer had parked on the street in front of her Mom's house. The three giantesses had exited the huge car and walked inside of the house, completely oblivious of the miniature hitch-hiker that clung to the under-carrage of Jen's car...

Bob limply hung from his shirt collar, weakened from the continuous blasting force of high velocity air currents...

His tool bag had been blown away, sucked out somewhere along the turbulent route, it had been violently torn away and cast into the vast abyss of the wide open highway.


"Where am I?", Bob mumbled weakly, his body still vibrating.


He turned around and realized that his shoe's were gone, he tried to pull his shirt collar loose, but he couldn't get it to come free of the sharp, rusty metal sliver that had hooked into it.

Planting his barefeet on the cool metal, he jerked wildly with his shoulders trying to get free of the solid metal burr...

Unsuccessfully, he turned around and started to remove his coat.

He had to unbutton the coat and take it off in order to get loose. He stood on the narrow ledge and pulled the collar free of the rusty needle-like splinter.

He looked down at the tire directly under him, and after pulling his shirt back on, he grabbed onto the brake cable and made his way back over to the rear axle. He awkwardly shimmied back down the inside of the tires rim and jumped down onto the solid ground.


He stumbled around barefoot trying to get his bearings. He walked out from under the gigantic car. He stood in the cooler shade of the huge, now very silent vehical, and surveyed his vast surroundings...

His vision barely able to conceive the blurry image of the humongous house. It rose up into the skyline like a hazy mirage in the extreme distance. A row of towering hemlock trees bordering the vastly gigantic yard, seemed to be familiar to him... A circular driveway centered with a cement bird bath, painted bright white...took his entire view with an astonishing shock of realization...

He recognized that front entrance way! "Carly's Mom and Dad's house!", he excitedly spoke aloud!

Without hesitation he started running toward the monolithic structure!


"I've got to get to Diane!", he thought.


There was nothing going to stop him now! He was going to get to his mother-in-law, get her attention, and allow her to see him... he 'had' to... she would 'help' him, he was 'sure' of it.


*```

His mind filled with possablitys, he suddenly felt excited about living again, maybe there was a way out of this, yet?

*```


Diane would take him to the hospital, have him checked out... Maybe the doctors would have some sort of antidote?



Bob ran as fast as he could along the edge of the wide brick-lined driveway.

The heated redbricks were begining to burn the bottom of his barefeet, he stopped next to the narrowing pathway that branched-off from the driveway and lead toward the giant sized birdbath...

The sound of the trickling water drew his attention. His dry mouth popped open, as he realized how thirsty he had become...

He jogged along the dirt pathway heading closer to the sound of the gurgling waterfall. The thought of a cool drink of water enticed him to explore the huge birdbath. He walked around the base of the towering cement display. Finding the shady side, he stopped to inspect the incredible elaboration.

A long row of elevated bricks were lined up perfectly along the rounded base. Forming a circular set of stairsteps that completely surrounded the huge fountain...

Bob carefully climbed up the knee-high steps. He stood at the top edge, looking down at the recirculating pool of clear water.

He couldn't reach the surface of the water from the top of the wide surrounding ledge. He knelt down and bent over as far as he could, reaching down as far as he could reach...

Just the tip of his middle finger actually touched the cool surface of water...

He quickly raised his finger to his mouth and swiftly started sucking on it...


He wanted a good drink of that water, now, more than ever...

He would have to get closer. He studied the whole area around the huge pool. The height of the interior walls was just too high for his short arm's to reach...

He stood back up and slowly walked around the circular top. His bare feet plodded along as he walked around in a complete circle, returning right back to where he had started...

There was no way that he could get a drink from this huge pool of cool refreshing water!


Bob sat down and let his feet dangle over the side of the fountain. He happened to look up. He thought he noticed some movement in the blurry distance. In front of the house was a woman walking along the rose bed...her flowing short skirt billowed slightly in the mild breeze.

From the great distance away, he couldn't quite make out who she was...

Her long leg's stepped along the side of the raised flower bed. Her towering figure dwarfed the surrounding flowers like an enormous giantess towering over the tree tops...

From Bob's perspective, she was the most pleasant sight that he had seen since he had been miniaturized!


He quickly got to his feet and started to wave his arms all around!


"Hey!" "Over Here!" "Help!", he cried out!


Just then, a huge black bird, descended down out of the sky and landed right next to him. With a hopping bounce, it stuck it's chest out and proudly stepped closer...


"CAW!-CAW!-CAW!", it's loud barking caw's blasted-out as it announced it's arrival!


Bob stepped backward away from the huge crow. It turned it's head to the side to take a closer look at him...

He threw up his arm's and screamed at the black Crow..."Ahhhhh, Get Away!"


His startling movements caused the huge bird to jump-up and flap its wing's as it took flight just above the surface of the fountain...

It floated in mid-air for a breif moment then it drifted back down and landed again...


Bob was forced to back up again, as it proudly walked toward him completely unafraid of his little tiny person-like figure!


The Crow swiftly hopped closer and started to peck at him!


Bob swung his fist at the huge Blackbird, and just missed it's beak, as it snapped it's bill together and flashed it's dark, black eye's toward him; it starred in curiousity!


"CAW!-CAW!-CAW!", it blasted out!


Bob was suddenly hit 'hard' with the tip of the black beak! He fell backward and stumbled off the edge of the ledge...


He splashed into the water and plunged deeply into the huge pool of water...


The Crow bent his head down and reached it's beak into the surface of the water and took a casual drink. Then it blasted out another loud 'Cawing-bark' and hopped-up into the air and flew away!


Just then, out of nowhere, the sound of snarling and growling erupted from just on the other side of the pool...


"Yap-Yap-Yap-Yap-arrrr, Yap, yap, yap! ArrrRrrrrrArrrr Yap Yap Yapp!", Yankee's territorial attack had spooked the black Crow away!

---AND, not a moment too soon! That Crow would have definitely eaten Bob alive!


Bob looked up, just as he 'resurfaced', swinging his head around to swing the excess water out of his hair...

A huge, elongated, shadow fell across the water. The bright sunlight was temporarily blocked out, as the massive female figure loomed above the fountain...


Her familiar voice resounded from above as she stepped up closer to the water and peered down into it.

Diane's sweeet vocals, rang out, sooothingly... as his tiny face starred up into the heights!



"Robert?", her inquisitive feminine voice sent a shiver of pleasant tingling to course across his entire body...


"Bobby?", she whispered curiously. "Is that YOU?"


Diane squatted down and leaned over the edge of her fountain. She couldn't quite believe what she was seeing...


"Bobby, what are you doing in there?", she shyly whispered, unsure of what she was seeing.


Bob waved his arm's wildly, "Help Me!". Diane leaned down slowly, lowering down her tentative finger, she pointed it out toward him, the slender index finger floated down in front of him so that he could grab on to it...


"Diane!", he screamed up at her. "Thank God!"


Grabbing hold of Diane's long index finger, he was slowly lifted out of the water. Her face gradually came into veiw...

She lifted Bobby up and slowly shifted him around where she could, ever so slowly, lower him down onto the cement ledge of the fountains brick edgework.

His feet kicked around wildly as he felt around beneath him for the solid cement...

Her huge finger slowly and carefully lowered him closer, and downward, until he found his footing. He released his tight grasp on her giant finger, as his bare feet were placed on the warm cement, he stood up to face her...

She slowly moved her hand away and leaned down to observe her tiny sized son-in-law. He stepped back a few steps, as she suddenly leaned in very close to him. Her face was huge and blank of any expression...


"Dear God, Son, How did you get so,...Small?", she whispered in confusion.


"Jennifer did this to me!", he yelled up at his Mother-in-law.


"What!", she raised her voice slightly, "She Didn't..."


"Yes, She DID!", Bob yelled back, even louder!


"That's impossible!", she claimed.


"No, her and Carly did this to me, somekind of new chemical that she's working with, and they didn't even tell me first, they just shot-me-up with this stuff and shrank me!", Bob told her.


Diane looked around and scooted her bottom over closer to her tiny Son-in-law. She started acting nervous and preoccupied...as if someone might see them talking...


Lowering her hand back down in front of him, she opened out her palm and laid her hand out flat before him...

"Here Bobby, let me pick you up...", she urged him to climb back into her palm.

"Come on, Robert. Let me take you into the house and we'll get to the bottom of this right now!", she firmly spoke down to her tiny in-law.


Bob carefully crawled back into her huge palm and sat down in the center of it...


Her hand quickly enclosed around his wet body and he was swiftly lifted upward.




*

Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ Part three



Chapter Eighteen




Shifting back to Sandra's house, Jim was forming a new respect for this towering woman... like he had never respected any woman before!



Sandra had her feet propped-up lazily on her leather foot-stool. She was fiddling with her new phone, looking down into her lap as she tried to add some contact numbers into the memory. She had just bought it and she was still learning how to use it.

Jim was silently cowering down at her huge naked sole's...

Kneeing down on the black leather surface of the huge platform, he worked like a tiny slave, completely naked and extremely weakened, he could just barely keep his arm's moving.

His hand's rubbing up and down across the smooth skin along the middle section of her left foot's creamy instep. His top priority, was to keep rubbing and not ever stop... not even for a second!

He had been warned and there would be no second chances. The giantess Sandra had made that very clear to him. His tiny body was bruised and broken from her tyrannical abuse. She had become more and more careless with him as the days went by...


She had nearly suffocated him several times, placing him inside the tight crotch of her elastic legging's, she had pulled them up around him and kept him trapped inside the heated space for nearly the entire afternoon, the form fitted nylon kept him snuggly pressed against her enormous body.

Her sweltering pussy pressed tightly against his naked skin. She went about her daily routine without so much as a single thought, or even the slightest concern about him. She had a short black skirt on over-top of the the leggings, and completed the outfit with a purple sleaveless blouse and her flashy red 4" pump's...

Jim was squeezed-up and crushed firmly between her massive inner-thighs. She had driven to the Mall and went shopping with him trapped inside her heated crotch. Only dimly aware of his tiny existence, as he struggled to breath inside the tight, sweltering, nylon cocoon.

The only break he had, was when she was sitting in the car driving. Her thigh's were seperated, which allowed him some space to move around a little bit.

Although, when she was walking, or sitting down in the dining area, she would cross her leg's tightly and squeeze them together...


After arriving back home though she was so excited about her new purchase's that she reluctantly allowed him a reward, and removed him from her steamy gusset. She placed him down onto the foot stool so that he could rub her tired feet.


He wasn't allowed to speak, unless he was 'spoken-to', first...

After nearly an hour, she finished-up working on her phone and laid it down on the end table.


"Well, Jim,...do you want to be my little slave?", Sandra asked the tiny man at her feet.


Jim hesitated to speak. He stopped rubbing and crawled away from her overbearing barefoot. He staggered to his feet and limped over to the edge of the stool.

Hanging his head in submission, he bowed before her...


"Yes Mistress Sandra", he whispered quietly.


"And, you will do 'everything' that I tell you to do, no matter what?", she dominantly inquired...

"'Remember', you've only 'ONE' chance, to dis-prove yourself James!", she confirmed.


"Yes, Mistress Sandra", he raised his voice slightly.


"Are you SURE?", she spoke confidently, and teasingly.


She had already threatened to flush his tiny ass down the toilet if he didn't do exactly as she told him.


"Yes Mistress Sandra", he whispered solemnly.


"O-KA-aaay!", she blurted out excitedly!

'''WHUMP-BUMP!'''

Jim was suddenly startled, as she moved her huge sweaty feet, up off of the stool and let them drop down onto the floor with a heavy thud!


He looked up at his towering female owner, she suddenly shifted forward and stood up, straddling the stool and directly standing over him, she starred down upon his tiny form with a devious smirk of playfulness...


"Lie down", she whispered. She waited only a second then barked loudly! "NOW!"


Jim quickly collapsed and stiffened out flat on his back. He cringed at the sight of her gigantic butt, as it slowly began lowering down toward him...

She had removed the dark leggings, and the short black skirt just barely covering her naked ass-cheek's. Her looming figure slowly grew larger as she gradually descended down upon her tiny male slave.

Jim trembled with fear as her gigantic lower ass-cheek's began to seperate, opening apart slowly, as the gigantic blonde gradually settled down across his tiny naked form.

The softness of her behemoth-like cheek's spread apart and compressed down over him. Wriggling slightly, she forced his tiny body into the moist heated cleft that divided them...

Gradually allowing all of her weight to relax upon him, she released a soft, soothing, moan of pleasure...


"aaahmm ooh, My ...it's so nice to feel you deep inside of there Jimmy", she purred with pleasure.


Jim had just spent nearly the entire afternoon wedged against this hot sticky entrapment, and he was nearly suffocated with the exterior of her hugeness...the thought of it swallowing him up again nearly made him vomit!

He detested that strong, powerful aroma. It burned his eye's and filled his head with an overwhelming scent of feminine oder.

His stomach clinched-up tightly, as the giant Sandra slowly began to hump his tiny body like a new sex toy. Her huge wrinkled butt-hole had settled over his knee's and puckered up tightly as it started shifting forward and back...

The puffy outter-lips of her giant pussy, just above his chest and face, swelled up, enlarging and heating up into a dripping wet wall of vaginal muscle.

He noticed her bright red fingernail appear atop the swollen mound. It quickly circled around in a tight spot at the very apex of her monstrous pussy...

Spreading her knee's, she growled... "aarrrrrrrrrhh!".

Lowering herself closer, she rocked forward and pressed down upon him... even more.

The meaty softness slathered across his whole front. It pressed down firmly and swelled up.

The heat intensified, as she continued to rock faster...

Hot dripping juices coated his entire body, as the wall of huge stickiness rocked across his trapped nakedness. The musky air swirled around through the heated space, flowing in a pumping forcefull surge, it sucked through, then vacuumed up...

The heated air became stonger and stronger, a powerful feminine musk filled his head as he tried to catch his breath between pumping compressions of massive proportion.

Her thigh's flexed and jerked around wildly...


"Arrrrrrrrh!, arrrrrh!", she grunted like a giant she-beast!


Looking straight up, he could see her distant face looming on high. Her eye's were tightly shut and she was biting her lower lip...

Her massive breast's wobbled, shifting around under her face, as she started to hump faster!


Her powerful thigh's tightened-up, and lifted her off of him, then they relaxed and allowed her slathering pussy to smash him down against the firm leather surface.

Opening her leg's wider, her entire weight crushed down upon him! He was slightly swallowed up between the hot meaty lip's. The slathering juices saturated him completely...

Soaking his entire front, the slippery fluid dribbled down across his naked body. Running between his leg's, it trickled down over his hardened cock and down over his ball's.

His entire face was soaked, it coated his skin and completely covered his trapped little body!

The suction created by her weight, against the leather surface of the stool, 'burped' and 'farted', as the air was forced through the wet, tightly spaced area...

Jim held his left forearm up to protect his face from the everpresent threat of being smothered under her massive vagina. He breathed when he could, which was getting harder and harder to do...


Sandra rocked and bounced ontop of him, riding him faster and faster...


She squeezed her knee's around the stool, and trembled violently!


Her body fell forward, she caught herself with both hands on the floor, as she began to lift her ass up and started banging it up and down on the leather stool, riding it hard, she tried to fuck the tiny naked man as hard as she could...

Thrusting her ass cheek's, spread apart wide, she bouced her ass on the stool like she was riding a mechanical Bull!

Jim was getting hammered hard under her thrusting force. His only hope was that she would finish soon!

He couldn't do anything to stop it, he could only grab a single breath between hammering thrusts of massive weight!


Finally, she squealed out a loud high-pitched squeal....


Then she slid off of the stool and collapsed on the floor. Her feet crashed down around him and tumbled to a limp rest, straddling the soaking wett stool.


Jim was gasping for breath as the cooler air settled around his tiny figure. He sat up and looked all around. He couldn't believe he had just experienced that, and survived!




*

Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ Part Three


Chapter Nineteen





Diane's body tilted. Bob's, whole world shifted...



Leaning slowly backward, he felt her gradually lying back, slowly coming to rest. The softness beneath him spreading out and rising up.

This gigantic woman, his own mother-in-law, had taken him into her bedroom and laid down. Her conforming grasp released him, pulling away the consuming brasier cup, he was suddenly exposed, lying prone ontop of her left breast, the huge wrinkled nipple jutting out under his arm, poked upward firmly erect...

The warmth of her skin spread out around him. His tiny heart pounding faster as he looked up at the underside of her chin, the creamy smoothness completely surrounding him, her swirling breath drifted across his face as she spoke...


"Don't worry little Robby, I won't let anything happen to you", she softly whispered.


Bob frantically looked around, trying to take in the vision of her overwhelmingly exquisite form.


"You have to take me to the hospital, they could have some type of antidote that would change me back, make me normal sized again...", Bob said, as he got up onto his knee's...


He walked stiffly on his knee's across the spongy, pillow-like breast and fell forward onto his hand's, crawling the short distance into the more solid space between them, he sat down in the center of her chest and looked up at her...

She softly giggled, and raised her hand up over him protectively.


"Please, Diane... I'm too SMALL, this isn't right! I can't live like this!", he yelled out!


"Oh, Bobby,... I can't take you to the 'hospital', they would take you away to some laboratory somewhere and lock you up!", Diane propped herself up on one elbow...

"They would NEVER, let you live like THAT... They would proably 'dissect you', or kill you with radiation from all the 'X-ray's' and examinations...", she focused down upon him with her beautiful large eye's...

"Besides,....what would we tell them about how you ended up like this?", she inquisitively added.


"We don't have to tell them, THAT!", Bob told her.

He stood up and pleaded with her massively huge face.

"I don't want to get Jen or Carly, in trouble, I just want my old life back!", he begged the beautiful giantess.

Diane released a huge breath...


"I'm sorry Bobby", she whispered. "We can't do that, Jennifer would be in too-much trouble, they would eventually figure it out, realizing that she had, 'had' something, to do with it, you know?", Diane tried to explain.

Giving this miniature little man her utmost respect, her large cupped-palm floated just above him, protectively hovering over his head...

She loved the way he felt just standing there, like that... right on her chest, standing there completely naked and fully grown, but only barely taller than the width of her hand...

She constantly moved her eye's around over his miniature sized body. His microscopic little chest hairs were like a tiny patch of velvet, and his firm little muscle's, his tinie-tiny little feet, and his fingers...

She could just barely, feel his tiny weight as he stood there so quaintly...

A smile curled-up on her lip's as she noticed his miniature little cock. She felt a strange sense of tingling pleasure as she studied his tiny masculine form. He was so 'perfectly' small.

So, tiny and little, so perfect....


Diane felt herself tingling all over. She squeezed her thigh's together tightly and held her breath.

The tingling sensation settled into her loin's and she felt something stirring deep inside her that she hadn't felt for years!

Her skin coursed with goose-bumps, as she reached her hand down and clasped her finger's around his waist. She carefully lifted his tiny body off of hers and carried him over to her bedside...


Lowering him down, she gently released him to stand next to her hip. She scooted away from him and turned onto her side. She pulled her dress-top together and buttoned it up.

Bob was slightly shaken around as she scooted away, he stumbled awkwardly as the quaking motion shifted when she moved her gigantic body. His view of her suddenly became an elongated ridge-top, spreading out along the entire distance of the flat plain-like, open area of the everspreading 'sea of bed sheet'.


He walked up closer to her face. She smiled down at him lovingly and her sparkling eye's glittered with fasination.

She swept her blonde hair back with one hand and lifted up her head. Resting it inside her palm, she adjusted herself more comfortably...

Her monumental breast's, rounding out from her frilly top, slightly fell downward toward the sheets. Her long, smooth leg's, slowly rubbing together, bending at the knees, she casually worked them back and forth, rubbing her thigh's as smooth as silk...

Bob's heart was racing so fast he felt dizzy. He was still considering that there had to be some way to convince her to take him 'somewhere' to get help!

He hadn't really concidered everything though, and the more he thought about it, he knew that she was right.

They would treat him like a 'test-subject', and if they couldn't return him to his normal size, then what would they do with him?

He suddenly felt that sickening, sinking feeling. The consuming gloom of despairation that settled into his over-active mind. His throbbing heart began to slow down, he sat down and hung his head...


Her huge fingertip lightly touched the top of his head. He glanced up to see the large rounded finger floating above him.

He felt like everything had just stopped. He was so lucky that Diane had rescued him from the water fountain, she had just saved his life... however effortlessly it was, he would have definitely drown out there if she wouldn't have been there...

He wasn't ever going to be 'normal' sized again... He just had to face that, and try and get used to his new life.


"Bobby?", Diane's whisper grabbed his attention.

"How did you get out into the yard?", she asked him.


"I escaped from your daughter's, and hid underneath their car while they drove over here.", he started to tell her...

"So Carly-N-Jenn, doesn't know where you are?", she asked.


"No, they think I'm somewhere inside our house", he answered.


She drew her eye's down in deep thought. Her left eyebrow slightly raised up, she glanced toward her bedroom door and adjusted her dress-tail with her free hand.


"Do you want me to give you back to them?", she whispered so quietly, that he could barely make out what she had said...


He didn't answer her immediately, he scratched his head and looked up into her expectant face.

She was holding her breath... She seemed to suddenly become very concerned with his answer.

"What other choice have I got?", he reluctantly said.

She lifted up her chin, and raised up...

"Well, you could stay with ME!", she raised her voice slightly, her eye's brightly grew larger and she leaned forward, closer to him...

"I'll keep you with me for a while", she excitedly said.


Catching herself, she relaxed and contained her girlish reaction. The thought of keeping this miniature man for herself sent delightful feelings up through her tingling spine...


She breathed out, slowly relaxing and glancing away. "I mean, if you 'want-to that is?".


Bobby sat down and crossed his leg's. He covered his naked crotch with both hands and looked up at her captivating eye's. They were so large and clear, the most beautiful eyes he'd ever seen...


Her smile slowly crept onto her huge lip's and curled up the ends of her pretty mouth.


Chuckling softly, she whispered, "So, I'll take that as a 'Yes?'".


Her eye's flashed him and enormous smile, her soft laughter shook the entire bed with a soft vibration that continued until she rolled onto her back and sat up. Her weight shifting so suddenly caused the bed to compress under her butt, he had to brace himself to keep from rolling toward her huge hip.

She slid off of the bed and stood up. Towering above him, she turned away and started toward the door.

She whispered secretively, "Be right back, okay?".


Bob watched her tall shapely figure walk out of the room and shut the door behind her. The realization of where he actually was, suddenly dawned on him...


He let his eye's slowly sweep around her enormous bedroom. The beige colored walls had so much depth that the room seemed to feel much larger than it actually was, but it was still very enormous!

Diane had a painting hanging on the wall at the foot end of her bed. He could see into the painting very deeply, as it was a seascape beach front veiw, that stretched out into the horizon. The way it was positioned appeared as if you were looking out the window...

He cast his eye's across the surface of the bed. He could smell her pleasant feminine scent rising up all around him. He rubbed the surface of the cotton sheet with both hands and felt his cock growing firmer as the sweet aroma of her gigantic body filled his head.


He laid back and closed his eye's. He was so exhusted that he drifted off to sleep...






*

Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ Part Three



Chapter Twenty




Diane quietly closed her bedroom door and released a long, slow, breath...

Spinning around and falling back against the door, she closed her eye's and caught her breath. She briskly shook herself, trying to shake-off the powerful sensation that nearly made her cum. A re-awakening shiver-like motion. She then stood-up straight, cleared her head and started walking slowly down the hall to the bathroom.

Her daughter's, Jennifer and Carly, along with their friend Chloe, were sitting outside around the swimming pool. Diane could see them through the bathroom window. She had gone directly back to the bathroom to retrieve those wet doll clothes, that her tiny-sized son-in-law had been wearing when she had so surprizingly, discovered him, in her front yard's decorative fountain.

She picked up the miniature coat and the tiny pants. She curiously examined the tiny outfit, then she quickly stuffed them into her front dress pocket, turning her head back to the window, she watched the girls outside in the pool...

She now knew, that Carly and Jennifer had been keeping this secret from her. The fact that they had actually done this thing to Carly's husband, was more of a real shock, then the idea that they hadn't told her about it!

"Poor little guy", Diane thought, "How could they actually do something like that?", she shook her head and frowned.



"Well, we'll just see how they like it when they can't find him..."



***



Diane looked down into the sink, she turned on the water and splashed some across her face, lightly wetting her hair and washing her hand's, she looked up into the mirror and studied her own reflection.

Her eye shadow was just a slight, single stroke of highlight, that barely darkened her upper-lid.

She dabbed the towel over her face and brushed her hair. She could feel her heart rate throbbing. The excitment that she felt made her smile to herself...


*```

Her daughter's were definitely spoiled, they had gotten most anything that they ever wanted, she knew that but, was it her fault if they had actually done this awlful thing to another person...

Did Carly really love Robert? Why then, would she decide to ruin his life like this... Diane could think of nothing worse than being shrunk down to the size of an action figure and forced to live in a world filled with GIANTS!

*```


Stepping back from the sink, she turned off the light and quickly exited the bathroom. She headed downstairs to the kitchen and gathered up some drinking glasses and a serving tray. She fixed some drinks for the girls and carried the tray outside to the pool...


The three of them were sitting on the lawn chairs next to the gas grill. They had all taken a quick dip in the water to cool off, and they now sat in the bright sunlight letting the powerful rays dry their wet skin.

Their secretive conversation was quicly halted the very instant that they noticed Diane stepping outside through the slidding glass door...


"How's the water?", Diane brightly yelled over to them.


"Great!", Jennifer answered her, "It really feels good out here!", Carly added.


Diane carried the tray over to them and sat it down on the edge of the grill top. She grabbed a glass and took a sip from the top...


"I thought you all might like something to drink", she gestured toward the tray.


"Thanks Mom, but you didn't have to do that... we could have gotten our own drinks", Carly told her.


"Well, did you offer your 'guest' a drink?", glancing at Chloe, she smiled and winked.


"Oh, Thank you, but, I'm fine", Chloe politely told her.


"Shouldn't you be at work Jenn?", Diane asked.


"Chloe and I, don't have to go in until three o'clock this evening, Mom", Jen told her.


"Oh, I see...", Diane whispered, slightly smiling as she stepped slowly back toward the house.


"Thanks for the drinks!", Chloe said to her. Diane waved her hand as she continued walking away...



***



Bob's vision blearily faded in and out. The sight of Diane's huge hand coming for him, didn't quite register in his slumbering mind.

The softness gently wrapped around his limp little figure, and smoothly lifted him off of the sheet, floating upward, he was just barely aware of the drifting sensation.

The warmth of something very large seemed to press against him, he snuggled into the comfortable surface and tightly closed his eye's. He wanted nothing more than just a few hours of sleep...

A slight shifting motion disturbed him, just enough, that he couldn't quite, completely drift off.

He yawned and stretched out. He found that his hand's were pressing into some sort of tightly sealed material...

A slick sheet-like material completely covered him, he opened his eye's and realized that he was inside of some type of deep, dark pocket of warmth. Tilted slightly outward, but upright, he was lightly jerked to the side, and shifted back the other way in a smooth, 'side-to-sideways' motion.

A swift, shifting jerk to the right, then a brief pause, followed quickly by the reverse shifting back to the left, a familiar swaying motion.

He pushed on the taught, web-like covering of silky material. Tightly, it pressed him up against this massive wall of heated softness behind him. Constantly in lumbering motion, the slow shifting continued.

Sweeping around to one side, the elevation dipped down, causing a forceful gravitational pull.

His stiff leg's propped up, bracing himself, his stomach fluttered from the sudden sinking sensation.

Smoothly, the shifting motion began once again. The huge wall felt of warm smooth skin. A feminine skin, with a few slightly raised bumps that grew larger under his touch.

The heated scent of her enormous body filled his head. Trying to relax, he laid his head back against her gigantic body. He could tell it was Diane's...

Her enormous weighted foot-steps, impacted smoothly, sending coursing vibrations up through her lower body. A mild, rhythmic, bumping, as her colossal towering legs casually walked along...

Bob started slipping down, he felt his toe's sinking into a thick mess of curly, tangled, wirey strands...

His body was slowly sinking, each time that her huge feet impacted with the ground far below, he felt himself sliding down a little bit further. He had nothing to grab onto, and his hands started feeling all around, searching for something to get ahold of!

He heard a soft chuckling vibration deep inside the wall of skin, as he swept his hands all around her smooth belly. He reached up as high as he could, hoping that maybe he could reach the waistband of the giant pantie...

The tight waistband, was too tight for Bob. The panties form-fitted, super-tight on the giantess muscular glut's...

He was wide-awake now! He fully realized that he was about to slide down into the smoldering hot pantie gusset of his gigantic Mother-in-law!

He frantically started sweeping his arm's around across her velvety skin!

He started kicking his leg's like an underwater scuba-diver, trying to 'swim' out of her huge entrapment...

Then, in one swift dipping motion, the panties slightly drooped, the taught entrapment suddenly went slack, as her huge body leaned over and bending forward her weight shifted back and dropped down.

Her thigh's came up next to her body and settled in, resting together against each other.

Now, with just a little more space, he could sit-up slightly. He quickly wriggled upward away from the much warmer space down directly below his barefeet. Huge pressing muscle mass compressed together, as the vise-like enclosure lightly touched together just below him...

Like a large fish-net, the web-like pantie material loosely covered him, weighing down on the top of his head, he pressed his hands up into it, struggling to lift it away.



***



Now sitting, Diane gently crossed her leg's...

She had to hide him somewhere, because just after the three girls had gone, Patrisha had arrived home from school...


"Hey Mom?", her resounding voice called out from the front door. "Do we have anything to eat?"


Diane was sitting on the couch, next to the end table. She had just reached for the television remote and was about to turn it on...


"Yes honey', there's left-over meat-loaf and some mashed potatoes...", Diane told her.


Trish walked into the kitchen and started seaching through the fridge. Diane glanced toward her and reached down to adjust her dress-tail...

She could feel her tiny little 'pocket-sized' buddy, squirming around inside her tightly fitted panties'.

After crossing her leg's his movements settled down.


*```

Trish was very actively stepping around in the kitchen and Diane knew that she would have to be very careful while she was near, because Trish was a very observant type person.

Diane couldn't leave little Bobby on her bed either because Trish would sometimes go into her bedroom and 'borrow' some of her thing's...

Diane would have to find a very good hiding place to keep her new 'little-pet' hidden away from her youngest daughter. Diane knew she couldn't allow Trisha to find him!

*```


Trish finally fixed her plate and quickly dashed up the stairs to her bedroom. Closing the door with a sudden bang', Diane released a relaxing breath knowing that she would usually stay inside her bedroom for the rest of the evening.

Diane uncrossed her leg's and felt the tiny movement of her miniature son-in-law. His tiny hands tickled as he brushed his minute little finger's around over her skin...

She giggled, as she realized that he couldn't keep from slipping down between her leg's when she opened them apart.

The most exquisite tingling sensation rushed up across her spine...

She imagined how 'hot' it must be for him down there, securely trapped inside of her tight pantie's.

She felt a little guilty, but this strange tingling sensation felt so wonderful that she couldn't help herself from teasing her new little toy!

She bumped her knee's together, in a quick thrusting motion. The tiny little lump inside her pantie's felt so very alive!

She bumped her knee's again and felt his tiny little naked body dropping down into her tighter inner-thigh area.

His frantic struggling felt so strange...

She gasped with overwhelming, orgasmic pleasure, as his tiny little feet pressed against her fuzzy mound.

His tiny hand's were brushing over her pubic bone and slipping down across her moist, slippery skin, with the most incredible sensation!

His feet slipped wildly across her moist pussy lip's.

She felt herself getting wetter, and warmer. Her whole body was tingling. Her loin's heated up, a swirling numbness spread throughout her entire lower body...


She pressed her knee's together tightly. Reaching up, she grabbed her breast's with both hands and squeezed her nipple's firmly as she sprayed out a gushing burst of blissful pussy juice into her tightly fitted panties with an explosive orgasum!

Her thigh's shook and clamped together, she squeezed them tightly and gasped with pleasure!


Bobby was completely drenched with the sudden splashing eruption from Diane's overheated pussy, his entire naked body was soaked in her slippery juices.

A heated steam-filled cloud surrounded him, he coughed and spit out a mouthful of spattering cream.  His slippery naked body slid down deeply into the heated space between her gigantic thighs and slathered around within the steaming gusset...

He could barely breath in the heated confinement of the giantess' pantie crotch.

*

Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ Part Three



Chapter twenty-one




Bob nervously sat there, high atop the cool, porcelain, surface. Trying to conseal his trembling body was neary impossible, this beautiful giantess could clearly see that he was shaking uncontrolably.

Completely naked, and quite mezmerized by the magnificent sight that was playing out before him, he covered his groin and blushed with brain-crippling humileation.

His only thoughts, were of the enormity of this woman's towering naked body!

The width of the enlongated ledge that enclosed the giagantic bath-tub, was nearly as wide as he was tall. He had been gently placed there by the huge slender fingertips of his colossal mother-in-law.

After she had so unexpectedly drenched her silken pantie's with him trapped inside, she had drunkenly staggered up the stairs to the bathroom to clean up her tiny little play-mate and take a long relaxing bath...

She removed her frilly dress, by simply un-zipping; shimmying her shoulders, and allowing it to drift down over those wide shapely hips and slide on down the smooth length of her gigantic bare-skinned leg's.

Stepping out of the piled up skirt that surrounded her ankle's, she kicked it to the side as easily as she slipped out of her light-pink, stain-darkened pantie's and tossed them away next to the hamper by the door.

She allowed the steaming hot water to nearly fill the massive bath tub. Adding some essential oils and a fast reacting skin-rejuvenator to the bubble-bath, she stood casually naked above her tiny little buddy, and smiled down at him...

Bob watched with amazment as her colossal naked body stepped over the side and towered above him. She gingerly tested the water with her right foot's largest toe...

Bob was frozen with sheer amazment as she stood straddling the edge of the bath-tub. He felt like he was dreaming...

Diane's incredible beauty standing naked before him, and so intoxacatingly close, looming above him so gigantic in overwhelming size...

He looked up into that narrow space between her superior thigh's. The tiny patch of curly blonde pub's that hugged the top of her smoothly folded neather-lip's, glissened with a shimmering moisture and sparkled in the brightly lit bathroom.

She bent forward and shut the water off. Placing her foot down into the water, she stepped over with her left foot and placed it down into the tub. Her knee's bent outward, as she slowly started to sit down...

Lowering herself down, she slowly submerged her tightly flexed hips into the steaming hot bath.

Bob suddenly felt like he couldn't breath! He felt so, very dizzy, and nearly passed out! He coughed a couple times and looked away from her incredible presence, shaking his head and gathering his shattered thoughts...

Inside of the solid bathroom walls, Diane's voice vibrantly echoed...


"Mmmm, Yes, this is nice!", her amplified whisper vibrated within the enclosed tile-covered walls.

"Come on Bobby, let's get you cleaned up", she softly spoke, biting her bottom lip as she reached out to collect him from his chilly perch.

"I'm really sorry about that Robert, I didn't mean to do that to you sweety, it just kind of,..happened?", she whispered.

A slight but, noticable twang of guilt in her sultry voice, she carefully gathered her finger's around his tiny naked form and lifted him off of the side of the tub. Her middle finger's sharp nail slid across his thigh and scrapped forcefully up between his leg's...

"Oop's, Eww, I didn't hurt you did I?", she quickly lowered him down and released him to drop the short distance below onto her bare mid-section...

"That soap's very slippery! Did I hurt you, Baby?", she innocently asked?

He splashed into the shallow water, landing on her stomach just above her belly-button. The soapy water washed ashore, cresting around her colossal waist, rolling waves of frothy bubbles came up around him, completely encircling her island-like body...


"No, I'm fine Diane, just a scratch, it's nothing really!", Bob yelled up to her anxious face.

She cupped her hands around him protectively. The large wall-like palms forming a barrier. In the brightly lit room he could see every conforming detail. The crease and folds within her powerful hands both protecting him, and revealing the daunting enormity of her incredible gigantic size.

Her glorious over-hanging boobie's hung nicely above him, like twin globes, smoothly rounding out from her chest overshadowing her ribs with two u-shaped shadows.


"Oh, God...let me see", she grabbed his right ankle and gently pulled his leg out straight...

"It's not bleeding is it?", she whispered, while trying to closely inspect his inner-thighs.


Bob was shifted around so that he was hanging sideways from his left wrist, and the ankle of his left foot. Treating him to the close-up view of her enormous right breast, he was lifted up closer to her face and manipulated around into a spread-eagle position...


"Well, I don't see any blood", she breathily whispered.


Lowering him back down, her fingertip's loosened and allowed his tiny figure to drop back into the shallow pool of soapy water. The knee-deep suds that washed up around her belly was soothing and very warm. He found his balance by resting on his hands and knees, the water came up around his shoulders.

Her hands quickly returned to that encircling barrier, insuring that he didn't slip-off and slide into the much deeper water...

Diane's gigantic belly was so smooth and enormous. Bob pressed his toe's into her soft skin, steadily trying to balance himself on the unstabled surface of this humongous woman's stomach. His heart was pounding wildly...

He felt so utterly helpless! Completely dependent on her to protect him, he felt completely asshamed of his state of being...

He could easily drown in this gigantic bathtub; if not for her being there, he couldn't even get out of it on his own!

Her face tilted down, slowly closing her eye's, she softly sighed...

"So completely 'helpless', and so fragile too", Diane softly whispered.


Her smiling eye's shimmering like diamonds, staring down at him so lovingly, she slid down a little deeper into the water.

Her tiny-sized, little bath-toy jumped with surprize as her whole body jerked, and slid down a few inches...


Bob was forced to raise up onto his knee's in order to keep his head above water!


A rumbling quaking sound filled the air, he was suddenly shaken around on her quaking stomach as she started erupting into a earth-shaking fit of feminine giggling...


"Don't worry Bobby, I've got YOU!", she reassured him.

Her hand's instantly tightened up their protective coverage, moving in closer to him and touching together at the tips of her finger's.


"Just relax, and enjoy yourself...I won't let you fall", she whispered, still softly chuckling at his nervous reaction.


She closed her eye's again and released a long slow breath...


Bob carefully worked his way up the slope of her soft skinned tummy. Crawling up, he felt the more solid footing of her taught abdominal muscle, he turned to the side to sit on his hip.

The constant rise and fall of her slow breathing gently lifting him up and down, like riding a slow motion roller-coaster, he crawled a little further up into the shadow of her giant left breast.

The sudsy froth of bubbles floating on the surface of the heated water, surrounding her uplifted knees, and swirling slightly from her huge movements, dipped and lifted from the under current created from this massive womans enormous naked body.

She just laid motionless for a long time. Just breathing...

Bob was begining to relax a little bit. He started washing himself off in the edge of the water. He splashed some over his face and chest, rubbing it around and scrubbing the sticky dried juices off, he tried to forget where he was, and just focused on getting cleaned up...

He lathered up and rinsed off several times. Washing his hair and scrubbing as best he could, he kept glancing up to her enormous face, watching her closely, intently waiting for any unsuspecting movement to happen...

Still very unsure of his situation, he couldn't completely relax until he was out of this potential death-trap...


Looking up at her, he found himself staring at the detail of her beautiful giant face. Her large uplifting eyebrows arching up over her closed lids; the pruney wrinkles on the surface of her pillowy lips, the way her high cheek-bones rounded out...

Her long golden eyelashes splayed out like sharply curved whips, all lined-up and feathered along the skirting of her shorter lower lashes.

Her small nostrils forming two dark tunnels under her petite little nose; he could see straight up into them...

Her hair was tied back into an loosely uplifted tossle, pinned to the sides with metal clamps and hairpins that looked to be at least a foot in length, exposing her ears that snuggled so neatly against the side of her giant head, the entire thing nearly twice his height and six-times wider...


A sudden unsuspected lifting motion behind him, starteled him, causing him to turn around...


He glanced around to see her right hand drifting toward him. It silently floated up over him and hung there dripping large droplets of soapy water down upon him...

The large fingertips gently wriggled around as they slowly lowered down, softly closing over him. He quivered from the overwhelming imprisonment of her single hand.

Cupping together under his bare-butt, her hand easily captured him and lifted him up...

He was slowly carried up to her huge right boobie, firmly pressing into it from just underneath, he was pressed against the rubbery nipple so closely that he could reach out and touch it!


He caught his breath and held it, as the sight of her giant areola perfectly encircled the huge growing nipple. Right before his eye's it slowly grew larger and firmer...

His head swooned as he took in the sheer size of it! He had been pressed into before, when she had stuffed his miniature sized body so quickly into her bra, but it was covered then and he could only just feel it within the entrappment of her consealing brasier...


Now though, he could clearly see every little, tiny, detail...

The huge mass of breast flesh compressed inwardly from the edge of her solid palm. Causing the centered nipple to rise up and jut out toward him.

The giantess was offering it up to him, the enormous, tingling, knob-like gland, displayed in such a gigantic size as it came to life so magnificently!

His whole body was shaking as he realized what the giant Diane wanted!

He caught his breath, trying to compose himself, his knee's were shaking so bad that when he tried to use his leg muscle's...they had became nearly useless...

He hesitantly, crawled closer to the stiff projection. The way it grew so firm and solid, revealed her consuming female arrousal. Her palm lifted slightly, urgeing him to touch it...

Her voice released a soft rumbling sound...

Hearing her frustrated moan, created a tingling sensation to rush across his naked skin, goose-bumps fluttered over both his arm's and rippled up the entire length of his tingling spine...

His hands reached out and lightly caressed the very tip of it. The skin swelled beneath it, coming alive with surging arrousal. He brushed his hands down over it, stroking it lightly and squeezing it with his miniature fingers.


"Mmmm- aaaaaaaah", she cooed with pleasure...


Pressing her palm deeper, Bob was forced into the giant breast and shoved up tightly against it!

He pressed his whole face into the rubbery skin and started licking and kissing the giant nipple, frantically trying to service this gigantic woman!

He was suddenly lifted upward, in a quick, bucking rise as the giantess arched her back, thrusting her chest out and moaning with the most tantilizing sound that he had ever heard!

He stood up inside her cupped palm, grabbing the giant nipple with both hands, he kissed it with quick, pecking kisses...licking it wildly and slathering his tiny tongue across the heated taught skin.

Diane moaned wildly, and swiftly pulled him away...


"Oh, You little angel, YOU!", she delightfully exploded!


"Oh BOBBY, that's so....Mmmmmmm NICE!", she whispered excitedly...


"Your driving me crazy!", she told him.


"You naughty little thing you... I could just smother YOU!", she haughtily whispered.


Bob sat down within her cupped palm's, as she raised him up to her mouth...


Her lip's parting, as her glissening tongue slipped-out and slid across the seperation with a slow tantilizing pass...

His tiny cock was proudly erect. He sat within her surrounding palms, his leg's spread apart and his heart pounding so fast that he thought he might faint!

He gasped with overwhelming surprize, as her huge lips completely covered his entire mid-section!

Raising him up to her waiting mouth, she kissed his tiny naked body with a long slow forceful compression...

Her heated breath swirled out of her nostrails, tickling his bare-skin as she devoured his tiny form inside her giantess lip's!

Twirling the tip of her powerful tongue, she swirled it swiftly in a tightly trilling pattern that instantly took his breath away!

She speeded up even faster, into a constant drilling-like sensation. The overwhelming blur of her powerful tongue relentlessly attacked his miniscule manhood like a nuclear power-drill!

He thought his brain was going to explode!


His whole body was paralized. Stiffly pressed out and locked tightly into her consuming mouth he felt his ball's clinch-up, as his burning loin's caught fire!


He grunted with animalistic pleasure, shooting a steady stream of endless white cream...

A long flowing ejection continued for nearly an entire minute, then he caught his breath and drifted downward, still cumming though, he jerked frantically in quick spasmic jolts of sporatically charged twitching...

Jetting out, in shot after shot of glorious cumm, he convolsed in delirious pleasure!


Diane's lip's slurped across his middle as she sucked up every last tiny droplet...


He fell limply into her cradling palm, and passed out...




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Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ Part Three


Chapter Twenty-two



Diane held the tiny naked body within her single right hand. He had fallen asleep, almost instantly...

She held this miniaturized little person very protectively, as she slowly climbed out of the bath tub and stepped over to the sink.

With the carefulness of a loving mother, she pressed her hand into her breast securely holding him, as she grabbed a thin cotton wash-cloth with her other hand and gingerly placed him down into the folded material.

She felt like an enormous giantess as she handled his diminuative little figure...

She peered down from above with her gigantic sleepy eyes, the littlest person she had ever seen was lying before her...he used to be so tall, and now, she could easily hold him within the palm of her hand.

She gazed longingly with a strange, and lusty fasination. Just the sight of him lying there stirred-up powerful feelings deep within her.

Lightly brushing her fingertip along the side of his leg, she gently wiped away some of the remaining moisture and carefully wrapped him up within the small hand-towel.

Tucking in the folds, her long slender fingers worked with expert precision, firmly binding the soft material snuggly around her miniature son-in-law. Leaving only his head free, she swaddled him neatly inside the washcloth. He appeared like a little babydoll...sitting there on the sink counter.

Quickly toweling off with a large fluffy bath-towel, she slipped into her terry-cloth bathrobe and opened the cabinet above the sink.

She grabbed her toothbrush and squirted a dab of toothpaste on it. Hastily, she swashed it around over her pearly white teeth. After she finished brushing, she rinsed down the tub and wiped everything down, gathered up her precious little 'papoose', like a fat, but tightly wrapped cigar, she gently placed him down inside the front skirt-pocket of her frilly pink robe.

She exited the steamy bathroom and silently sashayed down the hall. Barefoot, and with a slight spring in her step, she carefully closed her bedroom door behind her and stepped over next to the window.

Between the bed and the bay-window, a large over-stuffed chair sat in the corner completely filled with tiny stuffed-animals and a huge myriad of miniature little decorative pillows.

It was Diane's motherhood collection, a heaping pile of memorys from her early married life and even a few from her own childhood years.

Patrisha, her youngest daughter, still staying at home, had lost interest in such things years ago, and this seemed to be the perfect hiding spot for him...

Carefully removing her precious cargo, she slowly lifted Bobby out of her pocket and sat down on the edge of her bed. She held him up within her cupped palms and closely observed his tiny little face.

Containing the sudden urge to giggle, she bit her lower lip and smiled as she emphatically placed this inferior little cocoon so carefully into this huge cornucopia-like pile. Firmly squished-in between a fire-engine-red teddy-bear, and a faded, purple, stuffed giraffe, he blended into the mountainous creation like he was always meant to be there...





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Meanwhile, as the setting sun sank into the horizon, casting it's last remaining rays of light upon Sandra's living room widow, it seemed to display an 'otherworldly' orangish-colored spectrum. The consuming dread that filled Jimmy's shattered mind, lingered on the thoughts of what this gigantic bitch had done to him.

He was sitting on-high, dozens of feet above the floor, upon the narrow shelf of the fireplace mantel. Overlooking the daunting open-space, the extreme distance across the enormous room, the strange orange-glow, highlighted everything inside with it's pervading colouration.

Sandra had gone down into the basement. Placing him up there for safe keeping while she was gone, she had taunted him with the idea of just simply 'tossing him into the toilet'. Instead, she placed him on the mantel and left him there with a falsely projected kiss that she had blown his way, following it up with the sour smirk of feminine contempt.

Walking away, she swung her hips widely, displaying her 'super-tight' Daisy-Duke's, that only, barely covered half, of her escaping lower ass-cheeks. Leaving him behind, trapped on this cliff-like ledge to wait for her eventual return.


Rubbing the swollen purple bruises that covered his battered naked body, he gazed across the lingering distance without blinking an eye. He looked down at the solid floor, the square shaped red-brick that made up the living room floor, seemed to be his last resort...

He continually fought back the self-defeating idea of stepping off the ledge and plunging to his ultimate death.

He reached down and firmly grabbed his broken toe and with a quick snap, he popped it back into place.

The sharp intensity of incredible pain shot-up through his entire leg, causing him to wince for a brief moment, before he quickly stood-up and slowly began to put some weight down onto it...

He could feel that the bone had slipped back into place and the stinging pain slowly subsided. He walked to the edge of the shelf and sat down, letting his feet dangle over the edge, he contemplated scooting forward, and just sliding off...

He lightly traced his fingertips over a large female thumb print. It had just been recently imprinted there in the fine coating of dust.  Sandra's hand, had so casually gripped-up the shelf-edge, just after she had released him upon this high place, where there was 'absolutely' no chance, at all for her tiny prisoner to escape.

He swept his tiny fingers around through the swirled lines within the huge thumb print. He compaired the size differance. He could fit nearly four of his tiny hand-prints into her single thumb-print.

He continued to sweep his fingers all around until the greasy print had completely disappeared. He felt his fractured ribs with his other hand,...he instantly recalled that they had been so easily crushed by that same giant thumb...

She had nearly crushed him to death. More than once, she had held him so tightly within her fist that he could feel his heart spasuming from the blockage of blood flow. Her huge ever-present face, floating so closely before him, that he could easily reach out and touch it!

She endlessly taunted him, tortured him and sexually teased him until he either broke down and cried, or passed out from sheer exhustion.


A slight thumping sound on the basement steps alerted him to her unsuspected return.

Her raspy 'sing-song' voice, deliriously 'sang-out' his name, in a 'childish-like' taunting.


"Jimmy, Jimmy...jimmy, jimmy, jimmy...JIM-MEEEEE!", varying the tone and pitch of her voice, in a drunkenly inspired song...


"FE-FI-FOE-FUM!",she roared. "I smell the stench of some cheating SCUM!", she taunted.

Her re-appearance was still shocking, even though he already knew it was her, and had plenty of time to prepare himself, 'even still' though, her sudden arrival as she quickly jumped from the top-step out into the room, sent a 'electric-like' jolt up across his miniature spine!


"HELLO JIMMY!, she barked out! "Did ya' miss Me?", she teased.

Swiftly stepping over to the fireplace, she bent down slightly and lowered her face down level with her tiny prisoner, stranded on the narrow shelf. She brought her peircingly huge eyes right up closely and bumped him in the chest with the tip of her nose...

"Momma's Home!", she whispered. "-an' Momma's Soooo hungery", she taunted him with her mouth.


Raising her mouth up in front of him she exaggerated her words. Allowing her hot breath to puff out into his tiny face...


"I'm going to fry up some potatoes and onions, and when their finished I'm going to 'brown-me-up' some mini-MAN steak!", how's that sound, Huh?", she rounded her words profusely, so that her spittle would splatter out and easily spray her tiny captive in the face.

"Sounds Goood, Huh?", she savored the desperation in his miniature eyes...


Clamping her thumb and finger over his right thigh she squeezed it a couple times as if she was trying to figure out how much meat there would actually be in one of his legs...


"Hm, I don't know, maybe I'll have to 'boil you first', so that I don't lose any of that delicious man-steak!", she bumped her nose against him again, taunting him to his wits end...


Poking out her huge pink tongue, she licked it up across his chest and face, painting a long slick trail of salava across his entire front.


"Mmmmm, tastie!", she squealed with delight, her eyes sparkling with complete possession...


He fell backward, rolling away from her bill-board sized face, her intimidating, wall sized fascial image changed expression, and the vibration from her roaring voice seemed to shake the entire house!


"GET BACK HERE, RIGHT NOW!", her hot breath exploded across the narrow shelf, raising the dust and nearly bursting his tiny ear-drums...


He quickly scampered backed to her. The huge, female, face, that seemed to float before the cliff-like shelf, turned her puckered mouth all to one side, and bounced up and down in a impatient toe-tapping infuriation...


"Jimmy, what am I going to do with you?", she whispered.


"Please Sandy, just let me GO!", he dropped to his knees and begged her giant-sized face.


"Let you GO?", she repeated. "You wouldn't last an 'hour' out-there on your own, you stupid little bastard!", she snarled...


"Well jus' 'KILL ME THEN' you fuckin' BITCH!", he screamed up into her face as loud as he could!

Before she had a chance to react to what he had just said, he threw up both arms and shook his fists at her. He backed up a few steps, and ran toward her as fast as he could...

He lunged past her left cheek, and swiped his right fist across her left eyebrow, getting in a single tiny punch, before he plunged out away from the side of her head and tumbled down toward the floor!


Sandra was instantly surprized to feel his little fist crack so hard against the hard bone of her outer eye socket...

She didn't realize what had just happened, until she heard his tiny naked body smack against the brick floor at her feet!


Jim hit the solid brick floor with such impacting force that he shattered his left collar-bone, dislocated his shoulder and smacked his skull so hard that it cracked open like a tiny coconut!


Blood splattered out around his miniature head leaving a bright red halo-like impression completely around it...


His tiny limp figure had landed right next Sandra's huge left foot. She quickly stepped around and squatted down next to him, inspecting his shattered little naked body she grabbed her ears with both hands and shuttered with frustration...


"Damn IT!", she barked down at his limp, dying body...


The last thing he heard was Sandra's monstrous voice blasting down from above him...



"You Stupid Little Man!"






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Bob's Ultimate Experience ~ Part Three



Epilogue



Bringing this part to a close, only opens the way for the eventual deliverance of 'Part-Four.

I don't really consider it a 'Spoiler', giving away a few little clues, as to what is to come in the forth installment, just some little reminders, so to speak, as to what has already taken shape within the story of 'Bob's Ultimate Experience'.


Jennifer still has several doses of the biological shrinking serum that she managed to stash away at Carly's place. Will she eventually get the chance to use most of them?

As you know, from earlier in the story, she was forced to give one of them to Sandra, which she used to unfortunately shrink poor little Jimmy. Jennifer also, had already given one to her lab partner Chloe, which, we will start out with in chapter one, of Part-Four...


Although, looking back on 'Part-Three', we discovered that Carly just can't seem to keep a hold of her miniature little husband Bob. He was captured by his wifes baby sister and held prisoner as a sex toy, he miraculously escaped from her, and was re-captured by Jennifer, and then ultimately given over to his frantically obsessive little wife...

Sometime later, Sandra comes along, snooping around inside of Bob and Carlys' home while their assumed to be away, and the gorgeous blonde discovers the shrunken little guy, deciding to kidnap him for her own advantages, she takes him prisoner and holds him hostage...

That's when Sandra forces the two sisters to give her a single dose of the serum, in exchange for the safe return of their miniaturized Bobby...so they do, And Jimmy ends up becoming her first victim, ...did I say first victim? -scratch that- I don't want to give anything away for the upcoming 'Part Four'...(heh heh heh)


Anyway, we now know the personality of each of these characters pretty well. How much they like the idea of becoming a giantess, and how well they treat their tiny little pet's...


Except for Chloe, we have experienced what each of them are like when it comes to taking possession of a miniaturized little man.

Bobby, that very lucky little author, has so much to be thankful for now. Now that his Mother-in-law Diane had stumbled upon him, while he was about to be drown in the front yard fountain by an attacking Crow, that compared to himself, was like being attacked by an eleven foot tall monster with a black shiny beak almost two feet long!

After she and 'Yankee', her faithful, and obedient miniature Poodle, rescued him from the Crow, and pulled him out of the entrapment of the deep-walled pool of water, he was taken into possession by his beautiful, gigantic mother-in-law, Diane...


Afterword, and at the sametime, Diane soon fully realizes, just what her two daughters have been keeping from her.

Deciding to teach the two of them a lesson, she takes her tiny little son-in-law for herself. She insatntly finds herself completely infatuated with this quant little plaything, and can't resist taking a few libertys with him. Stirring-up some hidden desires for the middle-aged beauty, that she didn't realize that she even had!


Well, Part Four should be out in a few weeks, if all goe's as planned and, I hope that you'll all be on board.

There will be an unknown number of chapters in the next part, as I am going to take the advice of Riczar and not limit the story to a set number of chapters... I'm just going to let the story take shape for itself and play out on it's own.

I'm really learning alot about the writing process, but I've still got a long way to go too! I really appreciate all the helpful hints and suggestions.


I look forward to continuing this story, and reading all your reviews, too. So, if there is anything that you'd like to see happed in the upcoming continuation of Bob's Ultimate Experience, tell me NOW!


Thanks for Reading!


MNW85' ~ [ midnightwriter85@yahoo.com ]





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