Adam groaned. Last night had been something else. What had even happened? There was the delayed train... a bar while he waited... then... a girl. That's right! Some sparkly blue-eyed girl who bought him a drink—

His eyes shot open. Fuck! Where am I! he thought, bleary-eyed and confused. But all he saw was a massive brown eye staring back at him.

"Whoa." He said, blinking.

The eye blinked and shifted away from him, moving impossibly fast until it was up in the sky.

"Jesus..." Adam whispered, looking up into a building-height woman. "What did I get up to last night?"

The building-woman smiled.  "You're finally awake! Ooooooh Adam do you know how long I've waited for this?"

Adam coughed, his brain trying to sprint into full wakefulness, but still unable to comprehend what he was seeing.

Seeing, or sensing, his confusion, the giant woman giggled. "Oh you must be so confused little dear! Here, let me help."

Her fingers moved faster that Adam expected, covering the distance between the arm of the couch and where he lay in an eye blink. It was only about a foot or so, but that was still four body lengths to vanish in a blur of skin. He squeezed his eyes shut, but was shocked at how soft and gentle those same fingers were.  They enveloped him, and Adam for a moment enjoyed their warmth— before realizing he was entirely nude.

"Who are you? What the hell is going on?" He shouted, confused and disoriented. In the shock, his hangover had been mostly forgotten; a small benefit.

Dangled in front of the giantess' face, her forefinger and thumb gently pinching him, Adam was now face-to-face with this giant woman, who was smiling so hard it looked like she was going to sprain her cheek muscles.

"I'm Miki. Don't you remember me?" She asked, a shy smile.  "I remember you."

"Miki? From..." Adam thought, his mind racing.  It was so familiar to him, but the quiet pause was getting uncomfortable. He began to stammer as he thought.

"Y-yeah, um, Miki..." he gasped, his memory clearing enough to give way to a flood of memories. "From undergrad! I haven't seen you since, like, a decade ago! What— what happened? Why are you so big? How did that happen? What's going on?"

Adam paused for a breath as he watched Miki's eyes carefully move up and down over his body. "...Why am I naked...?" He asked.

Miki brought her other index finger to her lips, shushing him.

"Everything will be answered in time.  But just know, you don't have to worry about anything anymore."

"What?!"

"I said, you don't have to worry." Miki said, smiling. "I'm taking care of you. Now let's see how the process went."

"What process? What happened to me!" Adam yelled, but if Miki heard him, she didn't acknowledge it. Instead, she lowered him down to a large, flat, brown surface that stretched out far into the distance.  Adam felt his legs start to touch, and for the first time since he awoke he was standing on his own two feet. Miki's fingers slid over him, paying what he felt was too close attention to his member. Adam tried to push her probing fingers away, but it didn't have any effect aside from two tiny dimples in her skin that vanished as soon as they retreated.

He took a couple tentative steps forward as Miki's hand retreated entirely.

"Oh good, you can walk, you can talk... now, you know, prostate cancer is a huge risk, and the best prevention—"

Adam tried shouting over her, but his voice was too quiet to overpower hers.

"...is to ensure at least one orgasm per day." She finished.

"Are you a fucking psycho doctor?" He shouted.

Miki giggled, a familiar giggle.  He remembered it from back when they hung out all those years ago. It was good-natured, but now he noticed an edge to it. There was something more to her thinking, but Adam was left guessing as to what it was.

"Oh my dearest, I'm not psycho! That's silly.  But for the rest of our lives, I'll be your doctor. And I'll need to keep you healthy. Forever."

Adam's throat ran dry, and he froze in place.

"Forever?" He said.

Miki seemed able to hear his quiet voice when she cared to listen for it. She smiled and nodded happily. Excitedly.

"Yes! You're starting to get it."

He opened his mouth to say something, but Miki scooped him up in one hand.

"Now, doctor's orders. Cum for me."

"I haven't seen you in ten years, and you show up, huge, and expect me to... to... what? Masturbate for you? In your hand?" Adam said. "I can't believe I'm saying this out loud, I must be dreaming."

"It's actually only been nine years, ten months, and four days since you last talked to me." Miki said without pausing to think. "And if you won't do this, I'll help. After all, it's for you."

"What? Help?"

Miki's smile came back. "Help? If you need dear!"

The fingers of her other hand came flying towards Adam, each one rivaling him in size. They curled, as her fingertips took turns gently batting his semi-erect penis into stiffness. Adam squirmed, trying to get away from the fingers, but they refused to let up.

"Oh, relax!"

When Adam's body continued to squirm, Miki chewed on the inside of her cheek. Adam had thought the gesture cute... years ago.  Now, it was practically sinister.

"I bet you need some lube, huh? Are my fingers too rough for your little body?"

Adam didn't answer.

"Oh I'm so sorry, I didn't think!" She said, her fingers reaching into her waistband. "But now that I see how uncomfortable you are, well, it makes sense! Silly me..."

She felt her pussy. There was plenty of lube for Adam. Miki smiled as she touched herself. The happiest day of my life, she thought.

"...It won't happen again." Miki ended her statement with a quiet moan.

"Ohh, Adam.  I've been waiting so long for this.  I've got so much all-natural lube for you, little guy."

Her fingers reappeared over Adam, glistening. He could smell her powerful scent on each one, and he coughed. Mercilessly, they descended onto him, twirling around his cock.

"Now, just relax... I'm going to take goooooood care of you..." She said, calmly stroking his erection. "You can't escape... just relax..."

Adam's squirming intensified as her fingers played over him and paused when she went back for more of her pussy juices.

"I see you're breathing harder.  This is to take care of you. But I have waited so long for this. To take care of you."

Adam gasped as she touched him again. He squirmed, but even Adam wasn't sure anymore if he was squirming to get away or to grind against her finger harder.  He cried out, "Why?" But if Miki heard him, she didn't answer. Or she just assumed it was a cry of pleasure.  Either way, she continued until he twitched, a small spurt of white barely visible on her fingertip the only physical mark of Adam's orgasm. Miki's fingers slowed, massaging his dick and coaxing as much jizz as possible out of his softening member.

"Good. You can have up to two more in the next 24 hours." Miki said, beaming with satisfaction. She lifted her fingers away from Adam's limp form and licked her finger, moaning.

"Ohmygod. I've waited so long for this. So much work... but it's all paid off." Miki whispered breathlessly. "Ughh. So worth it. You taste even better than I remembered."

Adam lay in her palm, panting heavily. He was violated, tired, and incredibly confused. Miki was no more forthcoming with information as they both sat in silence, him nervously and her excitedly contemplating his future. His eyes began drifting shut as Miki partially enveloped him, her thumb gently caressing his body.

Adam groaned. Last night had been something else. What had even happened? That crazy dream about an old fling from his college days. Adam slid a hand down his front to feel if he'd had a wet dream, and to his relief he found that despite cumming in his dream, he didn't appear to have had a wet dream. He sat up and yawned, before reaching out to his bedside table to grab his phone and check the time.  His hand grabbed nothing but soft fabric.  Adam's eyes shot open.  How far over in his bed was he sleeping? What about his train?

His fingers slid over something entirely different. It was still fabric, but a completely different texture. Even more confused, Adam looked around at where he was. He had been sleeping on what he thought were dark-grey sheets, but his fingers were now feeling a wide swath of slightly gummy-feeling elastic.

"Oh fuck." He whispered. Miki the giant? Had that been real?

From somewhere further away, he felt movement. The light clicked on. The massive silhouette of Miki filled his vision, clad in just a demure bra and plain white underwear. He coughed in shock, seeing her move. There was no way at his size he couldn't avoid noticing the slight shaking of her breasts as she walked. Each tit outweighed him, easily, and Adam worried what could happen if he got too close to them. A small but growing part of him also wondered the same thing, but in a much more optimistic sense.

"Oh goodie, you're awake!" Miki said as she walked over to where Adam had been laying on a pair of clean panties.

"Those are brand-new. Well. I washed them in your detergent so they'd smell familiar." She said with a gentle laugh.

"How did you know..." Adam started to ask, before he stopped. What even is my laundry detergent? he wondered.

"See, there aren't exactly a whole lot of guides, you know? Most of them are for adopting dogs! But I figured, I'll start you out easy, then start introducing my scent for you gradually."

"What do you mean, start me easy? And your scent? And, and, dogs?" Adam asked, before shaking his head and stifling a scream with his fist.

Miki reacted only by tilting her head a barely-perceptible amount.

"No, forgot those questions— just— please! Answer some questions for me! I'm practically begging!" He shouted.

To his surprise, Miki's smile returned. She sat on her own bed, her body on full display to Adam, as she slid around to lay on her stomach. Adam watched the wall of her bosom come rushing forward, pushing into her bed. The amount of power she held was incredible without even thinking about it. Her bed creaked quietly as she settled in, with more impossibly-huge body parts coming from the sky above settled into to her bed. Miki rested her hands down, then her chin on top of them, peering at her own bedside table and the miniature man standing on her panties atop it.

"Of course Adam! You never have to beg with me."

Adam was slightly taken aback by her suddenly shifting into what might be openness. He sat down, pulling the hem of the underwear he had been sleeping in over his lap like a blanket. Miki was delighted to see him nestling into her clothing, but Adam was a bit worried at how strongly Miki was eye-fucking him.

"Okay. Let's start with... I guess let's start at the beginning. how did I get like this?"

"You mean, adorable and cute and amazing and—" Miki blushed "—hot?"

"Um..."

"You were like that from the first time we met!"

"What? No, damn it! I—"

Miki shook her head.  "Adam. You said to start at the beginning."

"I guess, but I don't..."

"Stop interrupting silly!" She giggled.  Miki rolled onto her back, letting her breasts swing around and become mountains, pointing up to the sky. They wiggled slightly as she settled in. Miki closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Well, so there was the day we met. Or I guess night, really. I'd seen you around a couple times at other parties, but this was the first time we'd actually talked. And talked.  And then..."

Miki took a deep breath. Adam tried to look away, but her breasts ballooned up higher. It was a breathtaking sight, and he couldn't tear his eyes away. As he remembered to breathe in, Miki was blowing the air out of her lungs. The mounds on her chest, capable of engulfing him, pressed together. He had seen footage of an actual boulder rolling and crashing into another, but Miki's breasts were scarier.  They were bigger and completely silent.

"That night was so fun.  And then the next day... but something happened. You drifted away."

"I what?"

"You stopped coming out. I never saw you at parties. You hardly texted." Miki was speaking like it was a long-ago historical event.

"That... I was... we were students, and that was right at finals, remember? I was cramming so hard, I think we studied a bit that weekend, right? And then we both had internships. Wait... didn't..."

Adam stood up and began to pace. Miki opened her eyes and watched him while upside-down. The bedside table was a hard surface and not terribly comfortable to walk on. But the elastic band of the panties was comfortable and not nearly as slick as the fabric.

"It was the last big party of the year. Finals were next week. We met at the party, talked a bit, and, um—"

"Fucked." Miki said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Yeah, we did a lot of that, huh?" Adam said. It had been a very good weekend. He smiled and reminisced for a time until Miki cleared her throat.

"Right, yeah, then... we spent a bunch of time that weekend... together. And then there was finals, and then I left for my internship, and you went... wasn't it with the Peace Corps or something? I remember people asking about you, and we texted a few times, but you hardly ever had a connection."

"Yeah, I went and volunteered overseas.  That village was so primitive! There was hardly electricity even! We helped that village build a little waterwheel for a bit of power and then we helped them get a water purifier tank. And by the time I came back, my phone number had expired."

"So that's why your number stopped working?" Adam asked.

Miki shrugged, her cleavage coming together in a tight valley before reopening into a wide canyon.

"I thought I saw you around campus a couple times." He said, carefully.

Miki smiled and reached over, plucking him up from where he stood and floating him through the air, placing Adam gently on top of her left breast.  His feet sank in, making small divots, until they began to slip.  Adam fell to all fours, perched on her boob and clinging desperately as Miki moved around to get more comfortable.

Miki laid her head down on a pillow, enjoying the small weight of Adam clinging to her breast. She decided he'd have to spend more time there.

"I was still around.  But that weekend was so..." She sighed again.

Adam was nearly thrown off as her bosom moved. He pressed his foot against the small bulge her nipple was making in the fabric, keeping him from falling.

"I knew you deserved the best from that moment on. And I was determined to do it.  In that village, seeing how happy they were at clean water? Oh, it was sweet.  But..."

Miki sat up a bit more, looking right at Adam. He wanted to hide, but there was nowhere.  Even his closest hiding places _were_ Miki. She'd feel him for sure.

"I wanted you to have that feeling.  Every day.  Forever." She said, her voice oozing lust.

Adam nearly fell. "I'm sorry? What?"

Miki giggled, which did cause Adam to lose his grip.  But in a flash, her hand was underneath him, catching him. She brought his body towards her crotch, and for a moment Adam's vision was filled with white panties and a small damn circle. Her hand paused as Miki seemed to think better of the idea and brought him back up to her breast, where Adam was carefully deposited back to where he had been clinging onto her bra cup and nipple.

"You were so good. So kind. So nice. I realized I had to take care of you, to give you the most amazing life that you deserved. And now..." She licked her lips. "We're just starting. I'm going to give you the most amazing life. That's how much I love you."

"What the fuck? Love?" Adam whispered. Miki wasn't making any sense.

"Hmmm?"

He still didn't understand what she was saying, but he had at least gathered that cursing at Miki wasn't a good idea. Instead, his mind raced, trying to think of anything semi-appropriate to say instead. Adam blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

"Why is everything so big?" Adam said.

Miki giggled again, but this time her hand was ready behind Adam, keeping and pressing him into her boob to prevent him from falling.

"I didn't change size, silly." Miki laughed.

"So—"

"Well, I'll admit, I did make sure to get my body as perfect as I possibly could for you, so I spent some time in the gym."

Miki mock-flexed her biceps. "Not too big. You like fit bodies, not body-builders."

She laughed again, and her hand again pressed Adam against her breast. Adam wriggled as the pressure on his body changed. He had gone from being rigid, trying to keep his grip, to needing to immediately loosen up as he was squeezed by Miki's body. If he fought her strength, even by accident, Adam worried about something getting crushed, sprained, or otherwise hurt. Instead, he tried to relax and move with her as she held on to him.

"You are shrunk." Miki said matter-of-factly.

Adam was dumbfounded, and he wasn't able to overcome his shock to also regain his tight grip on Miki's bra. He slid, but this time into the fabric spanning her cleavage.

"How?" He gasped.

"While I was— oh! Actually, thanks for the reminder little dear!"

Miki plucked him out of her cleavage, quickly gave him a peck on the cheek, and set him back down on the panties. She bent over, her breasts swinging in front of Adam as she opened the drawer.  He stumbled in the gentle earthquake caused as the drawer shuddered open.  Miki pulled out two socks and set them next to Adam. Still without speaking, she hummed as she turned each sock inside-out.

One revealed the blonde-haired woman Adam remembered from the night before, except now she was similar in size to him and likewise completely nude.  The other revealed an old man with a white beard, although he wore a loincloth.  Despite his age, he was up first, jumping and shouting at Miki in a language Adam couldn't even recognize, let alone understand. He looked between the newcomers, then back at Miki. In the blink of an eye, her breasts were replaced with her crotch as she stood, her stomach a wall of flesh towering high above their table.

Miki shouted back at the old man in the same language, her words sounding as fluid as his. A flash of anger showed on her face, and she stuck a finger out to smother the old man's voice.

"Adam, this is my former mentor. I learned a lot from him, but now that you're here, there's nothing more he can teach. I don't have a use for him."

The noise had woken the blonde woman, who looked absolutely terrified. She scrambled away from Miki, screaming incoherently, not able to get on her feet. Adam stood amongst the chaos, shocked to a standstill. Miki's words tumbled through his head as he tried to piece together what she meant.

The blonde woman, her eyes streaming tears, crawled over to him.

"Please, help—"

Adam looked at her, then past her, as Miki's other hand reached down from the sky. Miki was humming as her outstretched fingers casually wrapped around the woman. Her other hand continued to keep the old man from speaking. Still humming, Miki plucked her away into the sky.

As soon as it started, it ended.  Miki's fingers were a blur as they quickly grabbed the old man and stomped out of the room, leaving Adam all alone.

Adam stood for the first time since being shrunk, alone.  He glanced down at his body, then around the room.

"This can't be real, this has to be a dream." He said to himself as he pinched his arm.

"Ow." With a frown, he rubbed his arm. Adam didn't actually think it would work, but the whole situation was so surreal, he didn't know what else to try. Everything felt so real, from the wood under his feet to Miki's touch.  Adam shuddered.  The giant woman from his past, whom he had a brief fling with, was now... His thoughts trailed off. Had she come from his past just to kidnap him? Who was that blonde-haired woman? He still wasn't really sure exactly what was going on. 

Adam was startled out of his thoughts by Miki's voice. He thought he recognized the language as the one the old man was speaking, but he still couldn't recognize it. Then he heard the unmistakable sound of a garbage disposal turning on for what felt like hours, even if it was only a brief moment in reality.

"Oh my god." He said. "Oh my god, oh my god, did she-- no, no..."

Adam felt dizzy and sat down on the pair of Miki's panties he'd slept in. Miki's crumpled socks lay not far away, where two people had been trapped. And did Miki really just kill one of them? Or both? His heart thumped in his throat, matched soon by the thumping of Miki's footsteps as she re-entered the room. She looked down at him with a smile.

"Hey little guy, you comfy? I see you're liking your bed."

"Huh? Oh--" he went to stand back up, but Miki's index finger came down and pressed on his chest, pining him to the soft fabric.

"I got you a little surprise!" She said, cheerily.

Adam grunted as he pushed against her finger, but it was useless. Even Miki giggled at his futile efforts.

"Now, now."

Adam coughed, and Miki let up the pressure slightly.

"So... that little blonde harpy? I needed a bit of help getting your attention, and she did the part so nicely. And when she begged me I just felt sooooo..." Miki sighed.

"What did you do?" Adam wheezed.

Miki shrugged. "Just giving you everything you deserve."

Her finger left Adam's chest, and he sat up immediately. He saw the finger pinning him down reach into her panties and gasped. Miki fished out the blonde-haired woman and roughly dropped her in front of Adam.

"And... the man?" He asked.

"Oh, he was a danger to us. To you."

"Dangerous? How, he was some old man!"

Miki shook her head. "No, no."

"What do you mean, no?"

"Just trust me."

Adam glanced down at the woman, her blonde hair matted. She was wiping her face on Miki's thankfully-clean underwear and felt his anger rising.

"Did you kill him?"

"Yes. For you."

Adam opened his mouth to say something but had no idea what he should say.

Miki bent down, her breasts hanging over the two of them. They were ominous orbs, and paired with Miki's happy smile, sent a chill down his spine.

"I think you need to learn a little lesson."

"Huh? What—"

The blonde woman finally spoke.  "Don't argue..." She whispered quietly.

Miki rubbed her chin in thought.

"I know! Lie down."

The happiness of that statement worried him, and Adam didn't move fast enough for her liking. He actually bent down to the blonde woman.

"Miss? Are you okay?"

She looked up at him, but before she could speak, Miki's voice boomed.

"Awwww, this is why you're so precious."

Miki's fingers descended and manhandled him flat onto his back, pinning him to the underwear.

"Now Janet, I want you to blow our precious Adam here."

"What!" Adam said before he felt the blonde woman's lips wrap around his cock. "Hey!"

Miki's fingers let off him for a moment and pulled Janet away from his member, whisking her up and to Miki's eye level.

"His cum is for me and me alone, you understand? Keep him hard, but if you make him cum..."

Janet nodded fearfully, and Miki turned her attention to Adam.

"If you cum in _her_ mouth and not mine, you'll get a front-row seat as I chew Janet up. Understood?"

Adam started to protest, horrified, but Miki lowered Janet back down towards him.

"Look at her Adam.  She's promised me that she'll do anything I say."

Janet looked at Adam, then looked away as Miki gently placed her between Adam's legs. Miki's voice grew darker.

"This is your punishment for questioning me, Adam.  I was going to make sure you were mine and mine alone, and nobody was going to get between us.  But Janet begged and begged and I just thought... oh, she's so precious! But I know you'll never want her to get hurt, so..."

Miki smiled mischievously as Janet's head began to, more slowly this time, bob up and down on his shaft.

"Remember, Adam.  If she makes you cum, she'll get chewed up.  But I know you're such a sweetheart, you'd never do that."

With that, Miki laid down on her bed and rested her head in her hands, watching intently.

"I'm sorry" Janet whispered to Adam.

"Sorry for what?" He whispered back.

"Everything..." She said, as Miki cleared her throat.

Adam moaned and squeezed his eyes shut, taking a deep breath.

"If you want to cum, you have to ask my permission first." Miki said.

"Huh?" Adam said, and he tried to sit up, but Janet held him down.

"Trust me, just let me—"

Miki giggled. "Aww she's such a quick learner. Adam, you should take some notes!"

Adam gasped as Janet licked his cock.

"Just ask me to cum, silly! Something like..." Miki imitated his shrunken, squeaky, voice. "Miki please let me cum!"

She giggled at her two tinies.

Janet's mouth left his cock to nuzzle and kiss Adam, and she hissed at him quietly.

"I saw her push that man and he disappeared in the disposal." She said as her hand came up to fondle his balls. "Then she moved her hand towards me and... and... I begged her not to kill me. She held me over it-"

Janet shuddered, freezing momentarily. She stared into the distance, even though her head was next to his. The sound of Miki, high above, clearing her throat brought her back. "She said if I did what she said, I'd live."

"But... ahhh... what..."

Miki sighed and clacked her teeth. "Blow him. Your mouth shouldn't be talking, it should be On. His. Dick."

Adam could feel Janet's entire body shudder and tense as she quickly moved back to his groin and pulled Adam's member back into her mouth. He moaned, feeling awful even as his body eagerly responded.

"Don't cum unless you ask me first." Miki said in a sing-song voice.

Adam groaned as Janet's head moved up and down his cock. If he came, he'd be forced to watch Miki kill Janet. And she wouldn't even be the first person today whose life she had ended. He moaned and squirmed as he fought the sensations that Janet was causing in him. Janet shot him a pleading look, and he grimaced in response.

"Miki... can I... please..." He started to say.

"No."

Janet's eyes went wide and she coughed on his penis.

"B...but..."

"I want her to blow you for the next ten minutes."

"But--"

"Now Janet, did you understand me?"

"Mmmhmmm" Janet responded without Adam's hard dick leaving her mouth.

Adam gasped and bit his lip.

"Please, Miki, I don't think I can last... Ten minutes is a long time!"

Miki leaned over the two of them, smiling. "It's just so much fun to watch!"

Janet slowed down, trying to give Adam the best chance of lasting as long as he could.

"Miki, please!"

"Please... what?"

"Please... I can't... I can't last ten minutes of this!"

"Hmmmm." 

"I, I don't... don't..." The words caught like a lump in his throat. "Don't kill her, please, I'm begging you..."

Miki cooed.

"You're such a kind sweetheart! Ohhh, okay." Miki sighed contentedly.

Her massive fingers came around either side of Janet, gently wrapping around the tiny woman and lifting her away. A quiet pop came from Janet as her mouth left his cock. His eyes squeezed shut, trying not to cum, Adam didn't get a chance to see where she went before Miki's own mouth took his dick into her mouth. He gasped as her massive tongue ran over his member. The contrast between Janet and Miki's mouths was indescribable. Janet felt good, but Miki's enormous mouth was on a different level.

"I'm-- oh my god" he moaned as Miki toyed with him. His dick ached, desperate to cum.

Moments later, his body twitched as he came in Miki's mouth. Gasping, his skin tingled as Miki gently continued to stroke him, ensuring she gathered all his cum before swallowing it.

"I'm so lucky!" She said happily. "And thank you Adam for asking so nicely, I knew you wouldn't let Janet take your cum from me." She smacked her lips, savoring the tiny amount of jazz he'd deposited just inside her lips.

Adam's breath was shaky as Miki's lips moved away from his body, but with the giant woman's smile he had a perfect view of her teeth. He shuddered at the thought of how casually Miki seemed about gruesome murder. He took a deep breath and slowly drifted off to sleep as Miki stroked his head gently, smiling possessively over him.

The next time he awoke was less gentle. Miki had been perched, watching him closely, until the clock in her bedroom showed 7:00AM. Not a second later, she pursed her lips and began to blow. Adam shivered in response before stirring. He practically jumped up, startled, with his arms wrapped around himself for warmth.

"Good morning!" Miki said, as cheerful as ever.

Adam said nothing in response, quietly eyeing the giantess. She wore an old T-shirt with their university's fading name emblazoned on it. It looked familiar, and he studied it carefully. There's no way it could have been the one he donated months ago... right? From where he was on her bedside table, he couldn't see if she was wearing anything else. Nor could he see Janet, the tiny blonde who had begged for her life.

"Are you hungry?" Miki asked with a smile.

Adam's stomach growled in response. He wasn't sure how much time had passed, but he was hungry. Cautiously, he nodded.

"What's the matter? Kitty cat got your tongue?" She said with a laugh.

He shook his head no.

"Not a cat? Well... You don't have to apologize if a pussy-cat has your tongue." Miki said with a menacing smile. "Maybe you'll remember how to speak once you get some food in you. And maybe. Just maybe, a pussy can get your tongue."

She exaggerated a wink at Adam before sliding off her bed. Adam was temporarily just below the level of her crotch. He looked up, astounded at her height. His brain was trying to tell him that things of that size couldn't move, that buildings should stay still. Miki was stretching and yawning, oblivious to his mental protests that what he was seeing should be impossible. Adam glanced lower to save his neck from getting sore, but the next place he looked was into the pink-and-red striped panties before him. Miki's camel toe was slightly visible through the fabric, along with a slight lump. A moment later, he thought he saw the lump move.

He was about to ask if that was Janet, if Miki really had been keeping the woman under her clothes, but Miki was already bending over, hand outstretched. Adam froze, eyes shut in fear. Her fingers wrapped around him, and then he was ripped upward like a superhero taking off. He yelped at the sensation.

"Aww, don't be afraid my love." Miki said, a finger gently rubbing his head as the rest of her hand was curled around him. "I promise I won't drop you."

Her reassurance was little comfort to Adam, especially as she began to walk. He peeked out to see Miki wasn't actually looking at him, but thankfully looking where she was walking while her fist held him near to a breast. Adam looked down and instantly regretted it. Not only was each step was a tremendous distance that would take him some time to cover on his own, it felt as though he was over a hundred feet up in the air. It was like the observation platforms on skyscrapers that let you look straight down. With a grimace, Adam looked back at Miki. She was holding him near to a boob, which also held it in place. The other breast bounced and swayed as she walked. He tried to imagine how much it weighed and what would happen if, even accidentally, one of her breasts collided with his body.

It was not a long walk to her apartment's living room and kitchen. Miki stopped at the kitchen table and sighed.

"I love feeling Janet down there. I needed a good spot to keep her, and what better place than close to me? But I have to say..."

She lowered her hand with Adam towards the table, pausing before letting go of him. She rubbed her crotch with a knuckle. His nostrils flared and his eyes opened as Miki's scent flooded him.

"She feels okay, but you'll be so much better." Miki's fingers opened, letting Adam slide against the fabric of her underwear a short distance before he landed softly on the table.

He whispered, mostly to himself "You... she... can't be serious..."

Miki didn't show any sign she'd heard his comment. Instead, she pulled the elastic of her waistband away from her body with one hand and reached in with the other. Miki moaned quietly as she pulled Janet out of her panties, setting the disheveled woman next to Adam. The waistband was let go, and the snap caused both tinies to flinch.

"You." Miki's finger pointed right at Janet. "No touching him."

Janet nodded as she sunk to the "ground" — actually the table top - and curled up, feeling the dramatic change in temperature.

The giantess' finger moved to point at Adam, but her tone of voice softened.

"Leave her alone, or no food."

Adam nodded. "Y-yes, okay."

Satisfied, Miki turned and stepped over to the kitchen counter, where she began to make a quick breakfast, leaving the two of them alone.

Adam jogged over to Janet, who started to squirm away from him.

"No, no, I... I won't touch... are you okay? What did she do to you?"

The blonde shook her head. Her hair was damp and sticky, long streaks plastered to the side of her head, but she made no effort to do anything about it.

"Fucking psycho." She finally said.

Adam nodded, crouching near to her, but staying an arm-length away. The silence was heavy, pressing down on both of them. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and decided to say something.

"I hadn't seen her in a decade, and she just... kidnapped me, for some reason."

"She's obsessed with you."

"I had no idea until now."

"Right." She said dispassionately. Janet looked away from Adam, her eyes boring into Miki's backside as the giant woman prepared food.

Adam sat down, looking between the two women.

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Janet snapped. "It was supposed to be an easy fucking job. She knew everything about you, I thought you were a couple or friends with benefits or some shit. Tease you or something, maybe fuck you. She was acting like your girlfriend, and... ugh. I should never have done it."

Adam didn't say anything, but his confusion only deepened. Had Miki hired an escort to... what? Trap him? Drug him?

Janet started to speak again. "I've done some kinky shit. Fucked plenty of women, don't like eating pussy but it's fine. I'd rather use a vibrator. But this crazy bitch is has been keeping me, get this, in her fucking underwear. And you know what? I hear her moaning your name."

He shivered. "Jesus Christ."

Janet laughed bitterly. "You better start praying to a new god now. And she goes by Miki."

Almost on cue, Miki turned around and walked back to the table. "Breakfast is ready, my little cutie."

She set a plate of fruit down, cut into tiny pieces, along with warm bread torn into hunks.

"No touching, right?"

Her voice was sweet, but the implication was anything but. Both Adam and Janet shook their heads. Just like she was re-arranging her fork and knife, Miki plucked Janet up and dragged her to the other side of the plate.

"You eat first, Adam. I'll finish what you don't, and Janet can help too. Isn't that right?"

Janet looked pained as she yelled up to Miki. "Yes ma'am!"

Miki smiled at her, then looked at Adam. "She's so agreeable, it's wonderful. So... trainable."

The way she said it sent a shiver down his spine. Adam stood up and walked over to the plate, hesitating before climbing up onto it. In any other situation, it would be crazy. But here he was, climbing onto a plate of food, to eat. He tried picking up a blueberry, but it was bigger than his head. Instead, he knelt down and took a bite, forcing his way through the thin skin of the berry.

Above him, Miki watched his every movement, wearing a content smile. Adam glanced up, past the thin T-shirt covering her breasts, to her face. Frightened, he quickly turned away and buried his face into the blueberry.

Miki looked happy. And that was the scariest thing he had seen so far.

After he'd eaten his fill, Adam climbed back off the plate. It would have been difficult to tell he'd even eaten anything. Miki began to eat, and as she did, she gestured to Janet.

"If you want anything, better get it now. And watch out for my fork."

Adam glanced down. He felt shameful about how Janet was being treated, but what could he do? Miki could overpower both of them with one hand. Maybe even one finger. All he could do was wait for Miki to finish eating, and hope he didn't have to hear the sound of Janet being skewered and eaten. Adam shivered just thinking about it.

"Oh, you must be so cold. Let's get cleaned up and warmed up." Miki said, her ever-watchful eyes noticing his tiny movement.

Adam didn't feel like explaining why he'd shivered. Instead, Miki quickly crammed a bunch of food into her mouth before chewing and swallowing. She grabbed Janet, but picked Adam up more gently in the other hand. He looked over to see Janet frantically swallowing a bit of the food she'd been eating before she choked on it now that Miki decided she was done. Looking up, Adam wanted to be mad. It was insane. Miki decided everything now, for all three of them. What they ate, when they ate, and if they lived or died- and it was all, ostensibly, for him. How did she think she had any right to do that? His emotions started to rise, and he vowed to say something. If Miki really, truly, wanted to take care of him, she'd have to listen to him.

His resolve building, Adam waited for a chance. Once in the bathroom, Miki set her captives down on the counter next to the sink, but on opposite sides.

"A nice shower will warm you right up."

Miki pulled the stopper on the sink and started to fill it, testing the water temperature with her fingers. The roar of the water drowned out Adam's voice.

"Janet, you can clean up in here. But if you can't swim... time to learn."

Without waiting for a response, she reached down and knocked Janet into the sink. Adam rushed to the edge, where he saw the tiny blonde bobbing and spluttering.

"Turn the water off!" He shouted up at Miki, but his voice couldn't be heard over the sound of the rushing water. Adam glanced back down, hoping Janet was okay. Miki waited a few more moments. Finally he breathed a sigh of relief as Miki shut the water off.

Adam took a deep breath. His heart was pounding so hard he felt light-headed. But he had to do something to help himself and Janet.

"Miki, can we talk?"

She bent over, bringing her head closer to Adam. As she did so, Miki slid her underwear to the ground. Adam's throat tightened as he caught a glimpse of her labia, framing the entrance to her vagina. Both him and Janet could fit inside with room to spare. Her hands hadn't left the fabric before the trio heard a firm knock on the door to Miki's apartment.

Looking annoyed, Miki pulled her underwear back up. "Hold on a second my darling." She whispered, giving him a kiss on the top of his head. Adam flinched as her lips made contact with him, her head casting a shadow that he was in the center of. There was a primeval instinct about a mouth descending towards him that nearly sent Adam running in fear. It was over so quickly he didn't have a chance to even move. Miki walked out of the bathroom, and as she walked down the hall he could hear her call "Just a minute!" in a sing-song tone.

He could hear more knocking. Maybe it was the cops? He hoped it would be, saviors coming to arrest Miki and take them away from her. Adam sat on the edge of the sink and called down to Janet.

"Who do you think it is?"

She had found a spot she could mostly stand in.

"I don't--"

Adam couldn't hear what she said next over the sounds of a deep, male voice. Even down the hall and halfway outside Miki's apartment, his words were easily understandable.

"I'm looking for a friend."

Janet immediately went pale. "Oh, shit."

"Who's that?" Adam asked nervously.

"It's -- that's -- my... my pimp."

She looked like she wanted to shrink even smaller. Adam looked around. He was trapped on the counter, and Janet was trapped in the sink. There was nowhere to hide and nothing to aid them.

"What's he doing here?"

"Probably looking for me, oh god, Miki is bad but Tom, oh fuck!" Janet looked the most scared Adam had seen her even in the limited time they had spent near each other, which in turn made him frightened. What would happen to Miki? To them?

Adam strained to hear the conversation. Miki's voice was harder to hear than Tom's.

"Is she here?"

"Let's talk inside."

Adam whispered a frightened "no!" When he heard Miki invite Tom in. What was she thinking? He glanced down at Janet and gulped.

"She's letting him in!" He hissed down to Janet.

Tom's voice was a little louder now that he was closer. "I know your name isn't really Wendy. But that's not what I'm here about. We have a mutual friend I'm looking for."

"Do you think you can frighten me?" Miki's voice was much quieter.

Adam had no idea how big Tom was, but he could only imagine based on his voice. Miki wasn't a big woman, and he doubted Tom was smaller than her. He crouched down, then stood back up, unsure what to do. He could hide behind the soap dispenser, but to what end? Janet would be trapped, and he wouldn't be hard to find either.

Tom laughed. "You're funny, you know that?"

Adam strained to hear Miki's response, but couldn't. Both giants were talking quietly now.

"What's going on?" Janet called up to him.

Adam looked down and shrugged apologetically. "I can't hear anything."

It was only a few moments, but it felt like hours, when footsteps started their way back down the hall. Tom's big, heavy, ones and Miki's lighter ones. Adam bolted, running to hide behind the soap dispenser. He slunk down, trying to make himself as small and invisible as possible. He noticed how easily he could tell the difference between the giants based on their footsteps. He frowned. Not the sort of superpower he would have chosen if forced into being small.

Tom stepped into the bathroom, followed closely by Miki. Adam peeked out for a second before retreating, his mouth dropping open. Tom was huge, standing easily a foot taller than Miki. Maybe even more. The light reflected off the dark skin of his bald head.

"Holy shit." He said, looking down at the sink where Janet was stuck. "I didn't believe you."

Miki crossed her arms over her chest and eyed him, unimpressed. She had pulled a pair of short exercise shorts on, but was still bra-less and wearing the same old T-shirt she had been at breakfast. The only people she was imposing to were those trapped on her bathroom counter.

He leaned closer. Adam could hear his breathing, too afraid to look and worried about what would happen if Tom spotted him.

"She can't work for me like this." Tom said. Adam could feel his irritated exhale and squeezed his eyes shut. It was the longest moment of his life as he waited for Tom to stand back up.

Finally, he did, before speaking again. "How the fuck am I supposed to have a girl working for me that my dick could crush? I bet even whatever tiny-dicked boyfriend you've got could crush her."

He turned towards Miki, his finger pointing at her accusingly. "You gunna take her spot, huh? You can spend your allowance on pellets to feed her, huh? You're pretty deep in the hole now, and it'll take you a long time to work that debt off. Who's going to-- bitch, you listening?"

Miki's eyes were closed, and she was whispering something to herself.

"Hey, dumbass!" Tom's voice was an angry, loud, whisper.

Miki's eyes opened and she uttered something in the language she'd spoken to the old man the day before, turning it into a chant. Tom rolled his eyes and held a hand out over the sink, ready to take Janet with him.

"Where'd the fucking English go, huh? English? Ugh, you stupid whore, I'm taking my girl and I'll be back to deal with-"

He never had a chance to finish his threat. Miki snapped her fingers, and Tom vanished. Miki sighed, like she was dealing with something as annoying as a spilled drink. She bent over and fished through Tom's clothing, extracting the tiny man and holding him up to the light.

"Men. Always with threats. Well, not all men."

Miki looked around the bathroom. "Come out Adam. I know you're behind the soap."

Adam, still shaky, walked out.

"Aww, don't be afraid. He can't hurt you now."

Miki looked at Tom, her voice dropping to an icy-cold whisper. "You made my Adam afraid. Big mistake."

Adam took a deep breath, calming his nerves. Miki was frightening to him, but at least she was on his side. He knew what she was capable of, and that gave him some small comfort Tom wouldn't be able to hurt him once she put him down. The pit in his stomach grew heavier as he continued to watch. Janet's life had been spared so far, but as he watched Miki, he realized that Tom wouldn't be so lucky.

He watched from the counter as Miki's fist closed around Tom, sealing him off. Quietly and methodically, she crouched down and used her free hand to get something from under the sink. The giant canister clanked onto the countertop on the far side of the sink, giving him the opportunity to read it without craning his neck. Hair removal cream. For a brief moment, he thought it was a strange thing to apply to Tom's already bald head. But as he watched, Miki dipped the shrunken man's backside in the sticky cream before pressing him, hard, against the bathroom mirror. His joints creaked and muscles stretched from the pressure.

"Don't squirm too much or you'll fall." She said, slowly letting go. Adam couldn't hear him well, but he sounded frightened.

Miki bent over and quickly rummaged through her drawers. She stood back up, holding a curling iron.

"I wanted to give my hair a little curl, since I thought you might like it better, my sweet Adam. But my stupid hair just wouldn't hold the curl!"

Miki looked more upset with that fact than she was at Tom's presence. She plugged it in, wiping a tear from her eye.

"That's why, when I saw Janet's lovely hair, I picked her. I knew you'd be attracted to her. I tried so hard, but I couldn't bring myself to give this away no matter how poorly it went."

Miki's voice grew cold as she looked at Tom. She pointed the curling iron at him like it was a gun. "But now I think I'm glad."

Adam could see Tom kicking his legs high above. It was at least two feet, maybe more, from the mirror to the countertop. Miki was entirely unconcerned with him, taking her time as the curling iron warmed up to put away the hair removal cream and bag up Tom's clothing. Humming to herself, she plucked Janet out of the sink and roughly rubbed her against a hand towel.

The former prostitute was dumped next to Adam, her skin a pinkish hue from the rough treatment. He took a step towards her, but Miki's fingers blocked his path.

"Now, now. No touching unless I say so." Miki ordered.

Adam hesitated a moment. Her index finger was the same size as him and moved faster than he could imagine anything that size to move. While he considered his options, the finger curled and stroked his cock.

"I promise, nobody will ever hurt you." She cooed. "But you're all mine."

Adam grit his teeth to keep from moaning at her gentle touch. They were interrupted by a scream.

Tom's body had warmed up the removal cream, and combined with his movement, it was no longer tacky enough to hold him to the mirror. He slid down an inch or two at first before his body slowed to a stop for a brief moment. It was enough for everyone to turn and watch as the cream finally gave up its hold on Tom. He screamed as he fell the multiple stories to the countertop underneath him, landing with a sickening thump.

Everyone looked, and for a moment there was silence.

The air was then filled with Tom's screaming, as the hair removal cream began to enter his shattered legs and his crushed spine. Miki's fingers moved, and despite her warning, the two tiny people clutched each other and their ears, trying to block the awful sounds out.

Tom's pain was immense, and his injuries almost certainly fatal. Miki's fingertips gripped him and hoisted him into the air without any concern for the extra pain she might be causing. Impassively, she inspected his destroyed body.

"Go on then. Crush that whore with your dick. Threaten me again." She squeezed him, forcing more of the hair removal cream into his wounds, producing another scream of pain.

"You're a pig, did you know that? Actually, not even a pig. Pigs give us meat to eat. You're not even enough meat to be called a snack."

She picked up the curling iron in her other hand and waved it menacingly. Whatever awareness Tom had of his surroundings, Miki was determined to make the most of it.

"You're going to die now. Your body will never be found. You'll simply vanish. I hope you enjoyed the life you lived, because I'm about to finish it."

Down below, Adam and Janet were both crying in fear. Miki was demonstrating there were things worse than death without even trying. They didn't look up, afraid of what they might see, and trying their best to avoid hearing anything. But no matter what, they couldn't avoid smelling the scent of burnt flesh mixed with overheated hair removal cream.

"Oh god, I'm going to puke." Janet managed to say before she collapsed onto her knees, vomiting up what she had managed to eat for breakfast. As soon as she had, the scent triggered Adam, and he too leaned over and retched.

Meanwhile, high above, Miki admired her handiwork. She had started with his legs, cauterizing the most grievous of his injuries and keeping him alive just enough longer for her to finish him off. Tom's body had been crushed and charred by the curling iron, leaving a sticky residue on the metal which held the tool together even after she released pressure. After a few seconds, the spring overcame the last resistance of Tom's body, and popped open. The last of his liquid blood sizzled as it leaked onto the metal, flash-frying into a paste. She worked the iron open and closed a few more times, crushing what remained of his skeleton.

Miki sighed as she inspected the iron.

"And to think. Now that Adam's here, I was going to donate this next week" she said, the annoyance in her voice rising. "Now it's just trash."

With a yank, she pulled the cord out of its outlet before rinsing the business end off in the sink. Adam and Janet were left, ignored, on the countertop as she focused on rinsing what was left of Tom's body down the drain. It was mostly blackened char, with flecks of red from blood and white from uncooked hair product. Once she was done, the sink's porcelain looked exactly as it did when she started.

Adam and Janet had a front-row seat to the disposal of Tom. Little of it was recognizable as being human in origin, but the scent still clung to their noses. Adam gagged again while Janet dry-heaved.

Miki quickly wrapped the cord around the appliance before dropping it into the trash can. The loud crash made the two tinies jump as Miki's attention returned to them. The whole process was quick and efficient. No more than ten minutes had passed since Tom knocked on the door. Miki crouched down, bringing her head just above them.

"I'm sorry we were interrupted. How rude of him to drop by unannounced! So, what did you want to talk about Adam?"

His throat raw from his own screams, aggravated by his vomit, Adam coughed before shaking his head. Weakly, he managed to spit out a quiet "nevermind". His mind was blank, every thought fuzzy. Miki had gone from doting captress to cold-blooded murderer and back in literal blinks of an eye. He had seen a man be reduced in a flash to around his new size before being tortured and killed by beauty equipment, then forced to watch charred remains being unceremoniously rinsed off.

And now what? Miki was ready to just have a conversation, like none of that happened? He coughed again, the bile rising in his throat.

"Oh you poor dears. Tom must have really scared you, huh?"

Miki's soothing voice was anything but. Tom had scared him, true, but Miki was scarier than anything or anyone else he'd ever seen. When he didn't respond immediately, she began to take her clothes off again.

"We can talk later if you like. Let's get you into the shower, where you can be clean and warm."

Miki giggled playfully as she draped her panties over Adam and Janet, hiding her titanic body as she removed her shirt. When the fabric was removed, Adam was left awestruck by the enormous nude form in front of him. Her abdomen rose like a wall of flesh, her breasts jutting out in total defiance of gravity high above. Miki smiled at him, holding her underwear in one hand. Her other hand picked him up, bringing him high into the air, until he was level with her breasts.

"Let's get you cleaned up." She said, gently patting his face with her underwear. The scent of her womanhood was powerful, and while he still was trying to make sense of what had just happened, it was at least better than burning flesh. She tossed the panties onto the countertop, letting them land on Janet. The discarded clothing was heavy enough to knock Janet flat onto the hard surface.

"Janet, you can clean the counter and yourself with those. When we're done, I expect you to be standing on them." Miki ordered as she carried Adam into the shower.

Miki set Adam down on a shelf which also housed the typical things a woman might have: body wash, a razor, shampoo, and conditioner. Quietly humming to herself, Miki turned the water on.

"OH!" She yelped before giggling. "I forget sometimes, it's always cold at first."

She smiled as she looked at Adam, holding her hand up in front of the water spray. Miki sighed as she waited for it to warm up. From his perch, Adam could see her nipples stiffening from the chill. He looked over her lithe body. It hadn't changed much in the decade he had last seen it. Athletic, medium-sized breasts, and trim without being bulky. She was still hot. But the last time he'd seen her, she had never killed anyone.

Or had she? Adam wondered what else he didn't know. Had she always been able to shrink people? He looked away from her, choosing to inspect the building-sized shampoo bottle next to him. It was like a nightmare he couldn't escape. The water finally warmed up, and Adam felt a small tinge of relief as the small amount of spray that reached him was warm without being too powerful. He sat down on top of the plastic razor, unable to do anything else except watch as Miki showered. Every time her hand reached for the body wash, or the shampoo, he tried not to flinch but did so anyway. She held so much power over him, even the water droplets running off her arm were heavier than the heaviest rain he'd walked through.

He was trapped on a shelf, forced into watching one of the sexiest shows he could have imagined right after one of the most horrific. Adam stared in the direction of Miki, but was looking past her. His unfocused eyes replayed what he had just witnessed.

Miki's hand returned, but instead of getting more product, it brushed his back. They startled him, but once he realized her fingers were merely stroking him instead of closing around him, Adam closed his eyes. The heat from the water and her body cleared the chill from him. Being tiny seemed to make him colder, easier. And despite the hell he'd experienced so far today, it felt nice to be warm. With his eyes closed, he could almost imagine he was in a sauna.

Adam's fantasy was interrupted by Miki, just as his life had been.

"Hey there."

He opened his eyes and found himself looking into hers. She had come closer, and he could only see Miki from her cleavage up. He tried to force a smile, but failed.

"Are you upset with me?" She asked, tilting her head.

Adam bit his lip, unsure how to answer. He was furious that she'd kidnapped him, frightened by her power, and thankful she was so gentle... to him, and him alone. He looked down, making his inner conflict clear enough to her despite his small size. She spoke again.

"I know it's a big change. But I'll take care of you. Nobody will be able to hurt you. Your life will be better this way."

Adam looked up at Miki and watched the water pouring over her body.

"Will you ever make me normal again?" He asked, his voice shaky.

Miki shook her head no.

"So this is... it? Forever?"

Miki nodded.

"Can... please, can there be no more killing?" Adam pleaded.

It was Miki's turn to think. She studied him, sitting on her razor like a bench, scrutinizing how he moved and the look on his face. After a moment, she sighed.

"Does it upset you? That someone wanted to hurt you, and now they can't?"

"I... it's just..."

"Shhh. It's okay. Trust me?" Miki paused before continuing. "I'll try. If you don't like it, I'll... well, I'll do my best."

"Thanks." Adam said. It wasn't really what he wanted, but if Miki's murderous streak would at stop or at least slow, it seemed like a victory. Even if it didn't feel much like one.

Miki smiled. "See? I really do want you to be happy and get everything you deserve. Now, get up."

Adam looked confused. "Huh?"

Miki giggled. "I need the razor, silly. My bush needs some shaping and trimming. Maybe you can help me one day! A little gardener."

Still stunned, Adam rose to his feet. Miki's fingers stroked him gently before she reluctantly stopped, reaching for the razor. His mind spun. How did she know how he liked pubic hair? Even her comment about styling her hair earlier was out of place. In the short time they'd spent together, he couldn't remember discussing these topics with Miki.

"Miki, wait."

Her fingers froze. "Yes, my little dear? You like the all natural look now?"

"Uh, no. I just thought... maybe you could bring Janet in here? Let her get cleaned up too?"

There was a flash of something across Miki's face before her cheerful expression returned.

"Oh, alright. I need her clean for what I've got planned anyway."

Adam didn't know what she was planning, but he didn't like the sound of it. Still, true to her word, Miki stepped out of the shower and quickly returned with Janet.

"Hm. Her hair is so pretty, isn't it Adam?"

He gulped. Miki stood under the water, a razor in one hand and Janet in the other. The water stream pelted the tiny woman.

"It's not as nice as yours."

"Oh! Do you really think so?"

Adam could see the happiness on Miki's face, but only imagine the terror on Janet's. Quickly, he nodded his head.

"Yes! Yes, it is."

Miki brought the razor close to Janet's head. "I can quickly shave her hair if you don't like it so much."

The metal glinted in the light of the bathroom. The blades were half the size of Janet's body.

"That's okay! Really, you don't need to!" Adam shouted. "Come on Miki, don't hurt her!"

Miki exhaled sharply, clearly frustrated. She held Janet up, directly in the water stream, and squinted. For a moment, Adam thought he saw jealousy in Miki's eyes. A woman she'd picked for her looks to seduce him was still here, and she had promised Adam she would avoid killing. The shower was quiet, save for the running water.

Before he could react, Miki took the razor to Janet's head, quickly cutting the tiny woman's hair short. Satisfied with her handiwork, Miki held Janet up to the shelf where Adam was standing as if to say "See?"

She released Janet who landed with a quiet splash before turning away, intent on shaving herself.

"Let me know if I need to shave her bush, Adam. I bet I could make it look like mine. Just... smaller."

Miki's words sounded more like a threat than an offer to help. He looked over at Janet. Her hair had been roughly chopped to irregular lengths, with some patches entirely bald and other clumps hanging limp and wet. None went further than Janet's neck. Miki was concentrating on herself, and he felt it safe to approach Janet.

"Are you okay?" He whispered.

Janet scooped some water up and used it to clean her face. "Never fucking better. I thought she was going to slice me open."

Adam looked down at Miki. Janet cleared her throat.

"Look, I... Thanks for trying to help me." She sighed. "I guess a bad haircut isn't the worst thing to happen today."

Adam nodded in agreement. The rest of the shower was spent in silence as the two watched Miki finish up. Her building-sized body moved effortlessly, forming suds big enough for each of them in inhabit. Time had stopped having any kind of meaning. When Miki finally did speak, Adam jumped at the surprise.

"Let's go to the bedroom. I've been waiting for this."

"Let's go to the bedroom. I've been waiting for this."

Miki placed the razor on the shelf behind Adam and Janet before shutting the water off. As she reached for her towel, Janet inspected the sharp metal of the razor. A chunk of her hair was still lodged in it, along with a single one of Miki's wiry pubes. She sighed as she felt her own hair before feeling the thicker pubic hair.

Any time to reflect was lost as Miki finished drying herself and wrapped the towel around her waist. Unceremoniously, she picked Janet up, but her hand paused in front of Adam.

"Climb on! Last hand leaving the station."

Miki giggled at her own joke as Adam climbed onto her hand. Her fingers curled upwards protectively, ensuring he couldn't fall.

"I'd tell you things are slippery when wet, but... well... things are going to get even more wet." Miki licked her lips as she walked out of the bathroom. Adam quickly knelt to keep from losing his balance. As Miki carried him, her breasts were in front, filling his view. They were huge at his new size, and he tried to think of how much mass was moving with each of Miki's steps causing her mammaries to bounce and shake. Was it enough to crush him if he was underneath, he wondered.

He didn't have long to wonder, as the walk to her bedroom was short. She placed Adam down on the bed, then dropped Janet next to him. He winced, but Janet sat up looking unfazed. Adam didn't have much time to react as Miki gave her hips a little shimmy, causing the towel fell to the floor. Her sex loomed over both of them. Although neither spoke, both stared at the sight. Janet had been trapped against Miki's body before, but that had been like watching a movie through binoculars. Being further away, and seeing it in its entirety, shocked her. Without wasting time, Miki crawled onto her bed. Both Adam and Janet fell down as the mattress compressed and moved, the insignificant action of Miki upending their world for an uncountable time that day.

A wall of skin rose up in front of the two shrunken people. Miki's ribs were only a few inches away, stretching up into the sky. Without warning, the landscape changed entirely. Rolling onto her side, Miki smiled at Adam. Her body was a little further away, but still huge. Adam was frozen in position, trying to balance on the moving surface while also shocked by the sight in front of him. Miki was an attractive woman, and it didn't feel entirely out of place if he imagined he was kneeling next to her bed instead of standing on top of it.

The illusion broke as she reached towards him. Miki's fingers stretched out, her palm first colliding with Janet and scooping her up with an abortive yelp, before a moment later closing around Adam. He grunted as their bodies were pressed together. A few strands of Janet's hair wound up in his face as his semi-erect dick rubbed against her back. Adam's first thought wasn't about this violation of Janet's body, but instead of how it might make Miki react if she noticed. His second thought was shock at his own thoughts. Neither had a chance to say anything more, as Miki rolled onto her back and brought her closed hand to her abdomen.

At first, she placed them both on her stomach, but her fingers stayed hovering above them both as she thought. Without warning they descended, pinching Janet's waist and bringing the tiny woman up to her left breast. Miki rubbed Janet against her nipple, moaning softly. To Adam, struggling to stay standing on Miki's stomach, it was the strangest earthquake he had ever experienced. Miki's fingers released Janet, letting her drop the short distance to her breast next to a nipple bigger than Janet's head.

"Start on that." She ordered, before turning her attention to Adam.

His brain was arguing with him, trying to treat the woman's body he stood on as some kind of landscape. Her belly rose and fell with each breath and her breasts were oversized hills that formed walls from his position. He could see Janet's body, crouched over a firm nipple that was stretching up to the "sky". Miki gingerly picked him up, bringing him to her right breast before gently setting him down.

"It's there if you want it." Miki said coyly.

"You want me to...?" He trailed off.

"Only if you want. Janet, though-" Miki looked over before smiling. "Mmm. I like how this feels. I get the feeling she's a quick learner. Which is good, because she _doesn't_ get a choice."

Janet didn't show any reaction, as she continued to lick, kiss, and rub Miki's nipple.

Adam sat on top of her breast, trying not to fall. Even though she was laying down, the tops of her breasts still moved a great deal. He glanced over and noticed Janet had wrapped her arms around Miki's nipple and was digging her legs into the surrounding flesh to keep from falling off. He looked back at Miki, unsure of what he should do. Another small movement of Miki's body rippled through, up to her boob, causing him to grab at her nipple, gripping it tightly to keep from tumbling off.

"Adam, you look confused." Miki said, as she let a finger drag lazy circles around him and the nipple she had placed him by. "What can I- ahh- clear up for you?"

He looked over to see Janet hard at work, and began to worry he was somehow putting himself or Janet at risk by not immediately trying to pleasure Miki's boob. Adam slid his hands along, feeling her nipple. The skin was tough and wrinkled, although it surprised him how smooth it felt. The contrast in textures was interesting, and Adam moved his hands from nipple to areola underneath and back, exploring how it felt.

"I've missed this." Miki declared.

"Missed what?"

"Little hands on my body. It's been too long..." Miki leaned her head back and took a deep breath.

Adam pushed on her nipple again, eliciting another quiet moan. Although Miki said she wouldn't return him to his normal size, maybe there was something she was leaving out. Was it technically possible? And if he did her bidding, maybe he could learn how she controlled the size of those around her and regain his size on his own. It was a crazy thought, but then again, the whole situation was crazy. He closed his eyes for a moment, remembering a time before Miki had kidnapped him. A chance at getting his life back was worth it. His excitement building, Adam tried to keep calm by biting his lip and using both hands to rub and tease her nipple.

"Miki... can you tell me about that time? Who else has had their hands on you like this?" He paused just long enough to give her nipple a kiss. Miki moaned underneath him, her chest vibrating.

"Whoa. Um. How did you shrink them and where are they now?" He blurted out, hoping he wasn't being too suspicious.

Miki lifted a hand and stroked his head with a finger before settling it down next to her newly-trimmed pubic hair. She moved it towards her sex, then back, debating if she was going to start touching herself before settling down. Her other hand went over to her other breast, where she pressed Janet's head into her nipple for a moment, relishing her frantic struggles, before relieving the pressure.

"That's a good story... but I guess we have some time." Miki said.

"That's a good story... but I guess we have some time." Miki said.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, laying still for several moments. Adam looked up at her face. Miki looked peaceful and... happy? Her lips curled into a smile as Adam looked back at the nipple in front of him. He could scarcely believe she was the same woman who had murdered two people and stolen two more just this week. Janet stayed focused on Miki's breast, not daring to look elsewhere. Apparently, that was a luxury they did not share.

Finally, Miki started to talk.

"Let's start at the beginning. I was volunteering in that rural village. It was peaceful. Calm. The air was..."

She took a deep breath as she remembered.

"Maybe I'll take you back there one day, Adam."

"I think I might like that." He lied.

Miki smiled. "There was this one hut, about a ten minute walk outside the village. Foreigners were forbidden from going inside. The elder was there a lot, but I thought it was a shrine or something, you know?"

"Uh-huh."

"Anyway. I made an effort to learn their language, and once I was conversational, he was really friendly! I guess other volunteers found it too difficult or something, but it wasn't too bad. You know how good my tongue is."

Adam blushed a deep red, even at his tiny size.

"Yours isn't too bad, either." She continued.

He went even redder. Somehow, despite being completely naked and perched on her breast, he was still embarrassed.

"I don't think Janet will ever get to find out," Miki teased, her fingers prodding Janet. "Would you like that, little one? Some oral?"

Janet's entire body was trembling underneath Miki's fingertips. She tried speaking, but it came out in a jumble of words.

Miki laughed, but it wasn't as light as her earlier laughs. There was an edge to it, and Adam started to worry.

"Miki, it's okay..."

"Oh, you'd like that Adam? To lick her pussy?"

It was a pointed question, directed at him. He gulped, his heart now pounding in his chest.

"Only... " he tried to think, unsure what to say. "I mean... only to practice for yours?"

He immediately regretted his words, and gave Miki's nipple a kiss to try and distract the giantess. But she surprised him with a quiet moan.

"Hmm, that's not a bad idea." She said as she smiled and let go of Janet. "Back to work for you."

Miki's other hand drifted closer to her sex, toying with herself.

"A few weeks passed, and once we could communicate, he really opened up and taught me so much." Miki moaned as she teased herself, her fingers gently brushing against her labia. "One day, as we sat around the fire, I asked him about the hut. I thought he would be mad, but he told me to be there at sunrise the next day."

Miki plunged a finger inside herself and groaned. Adam felt the vibration ripple through Miki's body and he gripped her nipple to keep from sliding. He felt Miki's sharp intake of breath as her moan continued.

"Of course I couldn't sleep. I usually masturbated before bed while thinking of you, Adam, but my vibrator had stopped working. Such bad timing."

Miki moaned, a deeper one this time. Adam had noticed Miki had moved her hand and began pleasuring herself, but it surprised him how excited the show was making him. The slick sounds Miki's fingers were making as they slid in and out of her sex were turning him on. Her scent was also starting to reach his nose. Embarrassed by his erection, Adam tried to look away, but Miki was his entire landscape. On one side was her arm, stretching down between her legs. The other direction was an enormous breast, with another attractive and nude woman on top of it. He looked down at the nipple in front of him. Miki took a deep breath and continued telling her story.

"I barely made it there by sunrise. I was tired and horny, and honestly I was a little worried about what might happen to me in this secluded hut with him... but when he let me in... I saw cages. And each cage held a tiny man."

Miki gasped and moaned, her fingers dripping with her natural lubricant. "Ohhhh...."

She shuddered twice. The first one was smaller, but the second one was much bigger. Adam managed to hang on, his legs slipping a little bit. Janet was less prepared, and she tumbled into Miki's cleavage. Adam pulled himself back up Miki's breast, his gripping of her nipple bringing even more pleasure to the giant woman. He grunted as he lay next to her nipple, his arms aching.

"I remember he handed me one and holding him." Miki's hand left her crotch, her fingers shimmering. With a haunting smile, those fingers picked Janet up and dangled her in front of her face.

"Such incredible power. They were all being punished." Miki's voice was quiet, but filled with lust. She smirked as she twisted Janet, rubbing her slick fingers over the tiny woman. Janet quietly whimpered as Miki's thumb slid between her legs. Adam watched, both awe-struck and terrified.

"He made me swear to secrecy. And he would teach me even more if I returned the next day with the man I held... dead."

Miki lowered Janet to her throat. Her other hand had replaced Janet in pinching and touching her nipple, while her sticky fingers gripped Janet by the ankles. Adam had wrapped his arms around Miki's nipple, trying not to fall off. Whereas Janet couldn't have ever hoped to make Miki's breasts move, now that Miki was touching herself, her boobs were both moving.

"I remember his dark skin was such a contrast to mine. But I knew exactly what I was going to do."

Miki started to drag Janet down her body. The tiny woman yelled and clawed ineffectively at Miki's skin, trying to arrest her movement. Undeterred, Miki continued to drag Janet through her cleavage. Her fingers were depositing just enough of her pussy juices to keep Janet sliding easily down her chest while Adam watched. It didn't take long before Janet was laying amongst Miki's pubes.

"It was like I was in a trance. I found a secluded spot while everyone else was busy. He was begging, pleading, but it was useless. I think he knew it, too. But that feeling of his tiny body, that little bit of warmth, against my body? Oh, it was so delightful."

Miki had let go of Janet, but before the tiny woman could stand up to run, her fingers recaptured Janet around her waist.

"It was like my pussy was burning up. And he was... the... perfect.... Fit..."

Adam watched as Janet disappeared past Miki's dark hair and into the gap between her legs. Janet had tried grabbing at Miki's hair, but it was like trying to stop a train. Completely overpowered, Adam could hear Janet's screams being abruptly cut off as Miki pressed Janet against her sex.

The next minutes were a blur. Miki pressed Janet against her outer lips, moaning as the tiny woman struggled. With gentle pressure, Janet's entire body pushed past Miki's labia and disappeared into her vagina. Adam was tossed around as Miki's body shuddered and heaved. He could hear the wet sounds of Miki's masturbation as the giantess recreated her first moments with a shrunken man.

"Oh, ohhh... she's fighting..." Miki whispered.

Adam's grip failed and he now tumbled between Miki's breasts. Her boobs slapped together rhythmically, but were just large enough that when laying flat they collided above him. Adam lay against Miki, feeling the heat of her body. Each breath sent him rising into the air, and her moans shook his entire body.  He felt Miki pause as the giantess pulled Janet out from her sex.

"I don't remember how long we spent." Miki said. "But I was surprised how strong he was."

Satisfied that Janet had a chance to breath, Miki slid the tiny woman back into her pussy. Adam scrambled backwards, trying to take advantage of the reprieve to get himself further out of danger, but Miki's free hand came diving on top of him. He was lifted free and spun around. Up high, he could see Miki's body underneath him. Her eyes were half-shut as her fingers plunged Janet in and out of her sex.

"It's divine" Miki panted. "Oh, god, oh..."

Adam saw her body tense and release as Miki's orgasm built.

"Best sex of my life!" Miki declared, but Adam wasn't sure if she was talking about her memories or Janet. His cock was so hard it hurt, the display underneath him incredible. He knew he should be worried about Janet, but it was difficult to think rationally with how turned on he was by Miki's masturbatory show.

She brought his body to her face, pressing her lips against his body as she moaned. Adam gasped, his dick pulsing. He wanted to cum, but Miki pulled him back away just slightly. Her mouth filled most of his vision as she whispered.

"I spent hours fucking that tiny man. I rubbed him on my clit. He was a blur in my sex. I was so, so, wet, I left a puddle on the ground."

Adam's mouth was dry. "What happened to him?"

Miki suddenly clapped him to her breast as she came, her pussy clamping and pulsating around Janet's abused body. Her moans were so loud to him, it was the only thing he could concentrate on. He could only imagine what it was like for Janet, trapped in the wet and dark of Miki's pussy. But he was so hard himself, and the sensation of his cock pressed against the warmth of Miki's breast was bringing him to the edge of orgasm too.

Just before he was about to cum, Miki peeled him off. Adam cried out in frustration, but Miki purred in bliss. She let the waves of pleasure subside, a smile on her face.

"Hmm? Oh. Ohh, wait, she's still moving."

Miki let Janet slide out of her pussy.

"At some point, I pushed him too hard against my clit and broke something. I think he drowned in my cum." She stuck her tongue out at Adam, then retracted it. "Cum on my tongue."

"Huh?"

Miki brought him next her mouth. "Cum. On my tongue." She stuck her tongue out again, but didn't let go of him. Adam struggled and managed to get a hand on his shaft. Miki still hadn't explained how she learned how to shrink people, but he desperately wanted to cum, and he was struggling to think clearly. The massive, pink, monster waggled in front of him, like it was taunting him. Adam managed to stroke himself twice before Miki's tongue disappeared again.

"She's moving!" Miki sounded surprised, as she felt Janet struggling to crawl away from her crotch. With a quick motion, she snatched up the tiny woman and brought her next to Adam. Miki's eyes darted from one to the other before settling on Adam.

"Why haven't you cum yet?"

"I... I just need you stop-"

"Stop what?"

"Interrupting!" Adam shouted. "I swear I'm trying!"

Miki's eyes narrowed, then looked over at Janet.

"Is it because you're thinking about her?"

Adam looked over. Janet was covered in Miki's cum, and some was still dripping off her body. Despite the poorly-shaved head, she was still attractive. He looked back at Miki. Her huge eyes bored into him, and Adam shuddered in fear. He thought he could see the beginnings of tears forming.

"I promised you no killing but maybe she's still just too pretty. I shouldn't have spared her, then I wouldn't be confusing you." Miki wrapped her fingers around Janet, leaving just her head sticking out of her fist. "I guess I can just cripple her or rip her arms off or pinch her tits off or--"

Janet was sobbing and struggling to breathe in Miki's fist. Adam glanced over, then back at Miki.

"Miki! Leave her alone! I swear, she's not the problem!" He pleaded.

Miki arched an eyebrow as she looked at him, but didn't say anything.

"Please... let me fuck you. I swear. Just let me fuck you until I cum."

Miki's predatory look vanished in an instant, replaced by one of pure happiness. Wordlessly, she brought Janet back down to her crotch.

"In you go." She said dispassionately, forcing Janet past her still-wet lips. Miki shuddered and moaned as her fingers pushed the tiny woman deep inside her sex. "Good... keep struggling."

Warmth returned to Miki's voice as her attention came back to Adam, still dangling from her fingers.

"I've waited so long for this moment." She said, a huge grin on her face. "I can't believe it's actually here."

Giddy with excitement, Miki brought Adam to her lips and gave him a kiss. Her lips covered most of his body, and her tongue flicked out against his cock. Adam groaned, but once again Miki tore him away before he could find relief. He could see a hint of his reflection in her white teeth as she moved him away from her mouth.

"Now you can have all the time in the world. Go ahead. Cum in me." Miki said as she moved him down, past her breasts, overflying her crotch, and finally held him tenderly in front of her pussy.

Adam reached a hand out, feeling the smooth skin, and was rewarded with a gasp from Miki. He looked into the wet pink flesh. There was a human in there, but despite seeing it with his own eyes, he could scarcely believe himself.

"My god" he whispered. Miki's scent was powerful this close, but he didn't have time to dwell on it. Miki rested her arm on her body and brought him even closer to her cunt. Adam leaned forward, falling against Miki's flesh. He wasn't sure what to do, but his carnal desires took over and he started to grind against her.

As Adam humped her, Miki began to cry tears of joy. She could feel Janet's struggles slowing down as the man she loved more than anything was nestled against her sex. The feeling inside her was better than any orgasm she ever had. And when she felt him cum, his little body shuddering against her pussy, Miki's tears streamed down her face. She waited for him to finish before bringing him up to her cheek.

"Oh Adam, my sweet, lovely, amazing little Adam." She kissed his exhausted form, delivering smooch after smooch. She let her tongue run over his body and moaned. She could taste herself on him. Miki moaned again as she felt his cock stir between her lips.

"This is the best day of my life." she whispered.