"Hah!!" I yelled, throwing another punch at nothing. My training had been going slow for about three hours. For some reason, I couldn't focus. Then, my stomach revealed why.

GRRRRRGH!!!

"Oh, crap! I'm starving. I hope Bulma has dinner ready soon." Almost as soon as I said it, I heard a cry.

"Gokit!! Food's ready, come on!!"

I grinned, my brown tail swishing in anticipation. "Finally!!"
I darted back to Capsule Corp., nearly breaking the door to the kitchen as I entered.
Bulma looked my way. "Gokit, one of these days you're gonna break something trying to get in here so fast. And then I'm gonna have to kill you." she scolded. "Now sit down and eat."
I grinned sheepishly at her, before sitting down. I began wolfing down food at an incredible rate, but what else do you expect? I AM a Saiyan, after all. I wasn't long before all my food was gone, right as Bulma was finishing up a much smaller portion. "Man, I'm stuffed. Thanks, Bulma!!" I said, patting my enourmous belly. She chuckled. "Always the same with you, isn't it Gokit?" I grinned. "Oh, by the way, I finished the gravity chamber. It's out back." I stood. "Really? Wow, thanks Bulma!! It should really help my training." She grinned. "No thanks needed, being a gorgeous genius is enough." I chuckled, and waved as I trotted towrds the back rooms. "Thanks again!!" I swear I saw her shaking her head in disbelief as I ran off, but I was too excited to care. My trot faded to a walk, however, when I reached the back rooms and realized I hadn't been back here. I didn't know which room was which, so I stared opening doors, going down the hall until I came to one room that looked very open, with a single panel in the middle. I stepped up to it, starring at all the buttons. Now, I'm pretty mart, but there were so damn many buttons!! I randomly pressed one. An automated voice sounded. "Permenant Reduction Process commenced. Manual Overide Disabled." I panicked. "Oh crap, wrong button!!" I began mashing buttons, but every one played the same "Manual Overide Disabled" message again. Suddenly, the room became very red, and the voice said "Reducing." I suddenly felt very tingly all over, and then, very nauseous. I collapsed to one knee, my tail drooping as I began to lose consiousness. "What...did I....press?" was all I managed to get out before I passed out.


"Gokit......up.........wake........Gokit........wake up!!" My head was swimming, and I was fighting to wake up, as the voice, which I recognized as Bulma's, commanded. Finally my head cleared, and my eyes snapped open. I sat up, which brought on horrible nausea. "Easy, don't try to get up too fast." Bulma soothed. Something was off. Her voice was.....loud. Very loud. I opened my eyes again, now that the threat of me emptying my stomach of my fine dinner was over. I somewhat wished I hadn't. "What....the!!" Bulma was absolutely HUGE!! And, as I began to look around, so was everything else!!. "What's going on??" Bulma tried to calm me. "Take it easy!! Take it easy! You had an....accident." I blinked. "Of what kind?" She bit her lip. "You.....shrunk youself." The news hit me like a ton of bricks. "How?" was all I managed. "You apperently hit the permanent shrink button, probably thinking you were in the gravity chamber. I'm sorry, I guess I should've been more specific about where it was." I stared down at my hands, even as she continued to apologize. Not really hearing her anymore, I stretched out my hand, and concentrated. Soon, I ball of blue ki shot out of my palm, hitting a nearby eraser and completely destroying it. Bulma shrieked. "What. The. FUCK???" I turned to her. "It's okay Bulma, I still have my full strength. The only thing I lost was my size. Unless..." I immediately whipped around to check if THAT was gone. Thankfully, my tail was still there, swaying behind me casually. "Ok good, so just my size then." Bulma was suddenly furious. "YOU JUST BLEW UP AN ERASER!! ON MY DESK!!!! WITHOUT WARNING!!!!! WHICH SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME!!!" I backed up. "Hey, I'm sorry. I had to know though, you know?" She frowned as she sat back, sighing. "I guess. Just don't ever do that again."

We sat in silence for several moments before I asked the question that was on my mind. "Can you fix this?" She softened up, and then a look of sadness crossed her face. "I'm sorry. When that machine said permanent, it ment it. You're stuck this way."
I felt my heart practically smash through the table I was standing on. "So I'm stuck.....at an inch tall...forever...."

She smiled weakly "Actually, probably more like an inch and a quarter......"

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, big difference!! I feel so much taller than a second ago."

She huffed. "Don't get all smart with me just cause you can't handle being smaller than my thumb. I can still flick you, you know!" She curled her index finger back behind her thumb in a menacing pre-flick position to emphasize. I simply folded my arms over my chest. "And you'd probably break your finger on me too, so I wouldn't advise it." She bit her lip before quietly muttering "Dammit, he's right!!" before removing the offending hand. I chuckled. She shot me a menacing look. "What's so funny, toy boy??" I shut up, my face turning red. It hurt my pride. A lot. I turned my back on her, my tail swishing in such a way as to say "I'm highly offended." She just sighed and leaned back. "Well, I've gotta think of a place for you to sleep. I can make you a mini house easily enough, but that'll take me hours." She contemplated it a seconds more before she looked down. "Hmmm..." I followed her gaze, to find she was looking at her boots. "They are my softest pair...." I blushed, wondering what she meant. Suddenly she reached down and tugged off her boot, revealing a pink Capsule Corp sock. She then peeled that off, freeing her pale bare foot. I found myself staring at her blue painted toes as they spread and scrunched, glad to be free. My revarie was interuppted by a pink, fuzzy mass landing in front of me. I looked up at her. "Sorry, but my sock was the only thing on hand. I hope you don't mind the smell." She leaned down, and a second later I heard a thud as she removed her other boot. Her other sock soon followed, landing in a heap atop the first. "There you go, extra blanket." I grunted a thank you as I grabbed both socks and dragged them to a better spot on the table, arranging them in a confortable manner. I had just slipped in between them and began drifting off when I heard, and felt, two soft thuds against the table behind me, followed by a sigh and Bulma saying "I need a nap." Several seconds later, my acute hearing picked up the sound of her snoring. I rolled over, and found myself staring at possibly the most beautiful soles in the universe. Her toes twitched in her sleep, catching the attention of more than just my eyes. I felt a tightness in my pants (which had shrunken with me, along with the rest of my clothes). I resisted at first, telling myself 'What if she caught you? You'd never live it down.' But in the end, my mind lost and my penis won, and I slowly, and sliently, crawled out from the sock bed, and made my way towards my fleshy, smelly prize.

The closer I got, the harder my heart pounded. I started breathing hard, my hands shaking from pure excitement. I broke out in a light sweat, and my tail kept whipping back and forth. Soon, I was standing within my arm's length of her warm sole. I stared for a second, licking my lips, before I slowly began to reach out to touch it. Just a little further......

She suddenly snorted in her sleep, and her feet stared rubbing together. I had already zipped back across nearly half the ground I'd traveled, afraid she would wake up. Not to mention, I nearly had a heart attack. 'Damn. I'm jumpy.' I made my way back to her sole once her feet stopped moving, and once again found myself reaching out to touch her foot. My breathing quickened, and finally, I felt it. My fingertips lightly pressed against her pale flesh. I shuddered, not from fear or disgust, but excitement. Nervousness. Arousal at the very though of me actually touching Bulma's foot. I gently lowered my palm aganst the smooth skin, feeling the warmth and light sheen of sweat. I moved my face closer, anticipating my next move. Then, I paused, closed my eyes, and inhaled the biggest lungful of her scent that I could. My already sensitive nose was nearly overwhelmed by it. I opened my eyes, listening for any sign of awakeness from her. Nothing. I gazed upwards, taking in just how much taller just her foot was to me. I pulled my hand away, and channeled my ki. My feet slowly left the ground. I floated up her sole, until I was hovering directly in front of her beautiful toes. Through the crevices in between them, I could see her sleeping face, framed by her lovely blue hair. 'She really is gorgeous.' I allowed a smirk to cross my face. Then, I returned my focus to my main goal. 'Now or never.' I thought as I took a deep breath. I then floated forward, until I was practically in the arch of her toes. I came to the crevice between her second and big toes. I carefully reached out with both hands, and with surgical precision, I pulled them apart. I then ever so gently worked my way in until I was firmly in between her toes, where I then turned on my side. Still holding her second toe back with one hand, I used the other to undo my belt, wherby I then removed my pants. My boots followed a second later, thuding quietly on top of my discarded trousers. I then made myself comfortable, and finally, gently released her toe. It naturally folded back into it's relaxed position, only now, I was wedged in between it and it's neighbor. The moment her toe touched my bare penis, it sent a nuclear jolt of pleasure running throughout my body. Now officialy lost in the moment, I began gyrating my hips, grinding my pelvis into the side of her toe. Suddenly, I heard her giggle, and in the next moment my head was enveloped by two walls of flesh. I twisted my head to see her face. She was still asleep, at least from what I could tell before my vision was obscured by her pinching my tiny head in between the toes of her other foot. At this point my mind became just one big ocean of ecstacy. The only coherent thought was "I'm Bulma's foot toy, I'm Bulma's foot toy....", echoing over and over in my jumbled brain. I think I started licking, but I'm not sure. My hips were practically bucking now, and after about a minute of this, I could hold back no longer, and I spasmed as I came. After several seconds of perhaps the most glorious orgasm I could imagine, I finally went limp. In her sleep, she groaned, and her toes lightly scrunched around me, as if to congratulate me. The first thought that flashed into my brain after this was 'OH MY KAMI, HOW WILL I CLEAN UP MY MESS???'

I scrambled down from her toes, quickly donning my discarded pants and boots. I then rocketed off the table and out of the room, dashing through the house to find anything I could use to wipe off her toes. It was night, which ment the halls, thank Kami, were empty. I finally managed to find a paper towel roll in a hall closet and tore off a corner. I dashed back into the hallway, where I stopped to examine the piece I had. 'Yeah this should be....what is that sound?' I turned just in time to see the massive form of a barefoot Ms. Brief towering over me, before her oblivious step landed directly on top of me. My body sank into her surprisingly soft sole, before she moved on, leaving me breathless and aroused on the hallway floor behind her. 'How does she stay so young???' I stood, dusting myself off and ignoring my bulge, and dashed back towards the lab. I entered the room, and was about to jump back up onto the table when a voice made my blood freeze in my veins. "I see someone decided to explore." I looked over to see Bulma, wide awake, with her boots back on and a smile on her face. "I swear, if you weren't a super indestructible alien, I'd be worried about you." I grinned, quickly shredding the paper towel corner to dust behind my back. "Yeah, I kinda wanted to check everything out at my new size!! It's kinda neat!!" I laughed, but inside I was pretty sure my organs were re-arranging themselves. 'She couldn't know, could she?' She just chuckled and turned around to continue mapping out my new house. 'Hmm....I don't like it.' Suddenly, she spoke. "You know, I think I should probably turn down the heat a little. My feet sweated so much they were almost sticky when I woke up." I laughed. 'I hope she doesn't realize that the heat ain't what caused that stickiness.' My fears, however, seemed to have been unfounded, as she didn't say anything else about any "stickiness" anywhere near her feet. Good, best she be left in the dark about that. "Well, I'm knida sleepy, so I'm just gonna take a nap while you do that." Bulma waved dismissively over her shoulder, too engrossed in her work to give me more than a simple "'kay." I hopped up onto the table, where I found her socks still where I left them. I crawled in, trying to not think about Bulma's feet, or her mother's for that matter, and drifted off to a deep sleep.