----- Monday

I was feeling much better by Monday. I wanted to go for a run but that was out of the question. Jill was staying with us to help. Everyone else was at work, including Erin. I went for a walk outside in the back yard instead and Jill walked with me. It was good to finally be up and outside.

After the walk I wanted something cold to drink. When Jill reached above me in the kitchen to get the pitcher off the top shelf I couldn't believe how high her boobs were above my head. That girl can really stretch.

She was wearing a cut off shirt and when she reached high the shirt rode up and blossomed out as she leaned over to get the pitcher. I caught site of the underside of her bra. I quickly looked away.

I don't know why I was embarrassed. I had seen her naked and been to bed with her. She didn't even show that much flesh, just her stomach. But somehow the underside of her bra was verboten and getting a look at it made me feel, well, naughty.

My neck was a little stiff, especially looking up at the underside of Jill's boobs. When I mentioned the stiffness Jill insisted on massaging my neck a little, being careful not to be too rough. It felt great and I told her how grateful I was for the massage and for making the iced tea.

"I'm happy to be of help, Sam."

"Thank you so much, Jill. I'll make it up to you sometime."

"No need to."

"I know: I can give you that foot massage."

"Mmm, I've been waiting for that. Do you think you're up to it?"

"I can manage. We can do a little today and maybe later when I'm feeling better we can do even more."

"Aw, Sam. I don't want to take advantage of you."

"I'd love to. Really."

I poured a glass of iced tea, Jill had some lemonade that was made from powder. I know, not the greatest, but real lemonade is harder to make than iced tea. Then we headed to the living room couch.

Jill's legs stretched the whole length of the couch and I had her feet and calves resting on my laps. She was wearing red shorts. Did I ever mention Jill has a great set of legs too?

As I was massaging her feet I realized just how large they were. Where they really that big or was it just my perspective being so little? She laid back with her eyes closed and I could tell that she was really getting into the massage.

"What would imp man think of supergal's feet?", she said. Aha! Objective achieved. She wanted to play; and so did I.

"He'd be amazed looking up at her toes as they towered above him while he stood there admiring the sleeping beauty."

"Do you think he'd like to kiss them?"

I leaned in and gave one of her feet a little kiss. Then another. I ended up smothering both her feet in kisses. The top. The bottom. Her toes. Her ankles.

That had the effect I was hoping for. Her breathing was heavy.

"What do you suppose imp man should do with the sleeping beauty?"

"Is he strong enough to scale supergal's legs like a mountain climber?"

"Let's find out.", I said, as I started kissing and licking my way up both of her legs, alternating going back and forth from one to the other. I took my time. When I reached the bottom of her shorts I decided to spend a little more time teasing her, rather than taking them off straight away, as if I hadn't spent enough time on the teasing already.

"Saaaam!", she said in a husky voice.

"What?"

"Pleeeease, don't stop!"

I had no intention of doing any such thing. She was getting into that zone. I was kissing around the bottoms of her shorts and moving my hands up her thighs as far as they would go. It was a tight fit, but I realized my relatively small hands could still fit between her shorts and thighs. I finally found one benefit of being small.

Her legs were smooth and tanned and ... they were perfect. I was dumbstruck at how massive her thighs were and the power that lay right there under my fingers. Was I getting smaller or was she getting bigger? Or had I never noticed this? I had never been this close to them before in daylight. That must be it.

It wasn't too long after, that she did what all my recent efforts were directed toward: she took off her shorts herself. They came off in one fell swoop, her panties along with them, and flew across the living room landing by the fireplace. She had one leg on the couch, the other laying over it with her foot on the floor. While she was rearranging herself this way I took that moment to let the image of her midsection on down to her toes make itself a permanent resident in my brain.

I started back, lightly kissing the upper part of the thigh that was on the couch. I raised that leg up as I kissed my way down to her butt cheek, then back up moving closer to the center. When I almost reached her pussy I moved to the other leg.

"Oooooooh.", she moaned lustily. Much like Julie. She was in that zone now; that other dimension where she wasn't aware of anything else but my ministrations. I started nibbling her labia.

"Oooooooh."

I moved to licking.

"Oooooooh. Oooooooh."

I purposely stayed away from her clit as long as I could stand it. My tongue found it's way into her pussy.

"Oh-Oh-Oh." Her breath was coming in short spurts and her hips began their motion up and down. It was time. I inserted two fingers into her pussy and started massaging her G-spot then finally kissed her clitoris. Then I started munching on it. When I started licking her clit like a dog licks your face, she exploded.

I let her down for a bit to catch her breath, then I started in again. I did this a good four or more times. I wasn't counting. She was finally spent. I was proud: imp man had conquered supergal.

"Oh God, Sam! What the fuck did you just do?"

"I hope I gave you an orgasm."

"AN orgasm? You gave me a million."

I laughed. "I doubt that. But I'm happy."

"Holy shit, Sam. She was right about you licking toes. Is this what you do to Julie every night?"

"Well, not every night."

"I'm so jealous."

"You don't have to be; I love doing this. I just hope Julie is not too mad. We didn't talk about this week but with you and I here alone, I think Julie can figure it out."

"Oh no. Do you think she'll be upset?"

"I'm pretty sure she's ok with it. We talked about what happened last week and she was fine. More than fine."

"She was?"

"Yes, she was. You may not believe this but she loves you and wants to see you happy. She thought I could help do that for you."

"In case you're wondering, you succeeded. You succeeded before we ever went to bed last week. But you outdid yourself today. In fact, and please don't tell anyone about this, especially Sharon: but you were better than her, or Erin, and they were both fantastic."

"I'm severely flattered, Jill. I give all the credit to imp man. Thank you."

"Thanks for what?"

"For being here, taking care of me."

"I have to return the favor, Sam."

"Whoa. I don't think my neck is up to it yet. In fact, I may have overdone it a little too much already."

"There's nothing I can do for you?"

"Um, you can lose the top."

FWOOM! Her shirt and bra went flying, joining her shorts and panties by the fireplace.

"You like?"

"Like? Jill, you're gorgeous."

She giggled. "You really think so?"

"Supergal has always been gorgeous. And you know what?"

"What?"

"I think your breasts have grown."

"You're just saying that."

"No. It could be my imagination, or the fact that we just shared an inspirational moment, or maybe it's just because you had an orgasm; but I'd say they most definitely look bigger than before."

"Hahahaha!" She was having a laughing fit.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing. Just me with big boobs. I love the thought."

"You know, it would make no difference to me if they were smaller."

"I know. I just always wanted big boobs."

"Do me a favor."

"What?"

"Never get a boob job. Please."

"I never considered it."

"Good. You know before Julie started her growth spurt, her breasts were smaller than yours."

"I didn't think they were that small."

"You never saw them?"

"No. We never walked around the house naked like you guys do now."

"Well, hers grew. Maybe yours will too."

"Oh boy. That would be just, so fantastic."

"But don't get your hopes up. Besides, I really like you like this."

"Well, I like you like the way you are. You know, you could always just lay back and I could do the same to you."

"You'd need to be extremely careful right now."

"Or, we could save up 'till tomorrow."

"Maybe that's for the best. I do need to heal after all."

"I won't do anything to hurt you, Sam. There is something you can do for me too."

"What?"

"Lose the clothes.", she giggled.

After being very careful removing my shirt, I had shucked my pants and joined Jill in fellow nudism. Mr. Happy was grateful for the fresh air.

"Come on. I'll fix you lunch.", she said.

I followed Jill into the kitchen, clothes staying put near the fireplace. That ass was looking mighty fine. And mighty large.

It was apparently larger than those cute little rosy red cheeks I had lathered up with first aid cream just a few weeks ago. Something's definitely going on here with the size relationships. As she was making the sandwiches I kept looking up at her tits. She noticed too.

When the sandwiches were made she came right up to me for a hug. My eyes were usually looking into the top part of her chest. Now I was looking straight ahead at a point below her nipples.

"Mmmmm. I love hugs like this, Sam? I could do this forever." Then she backed away a little. Looking down at me, she smiled; not one of those sly smiles like I get from time to time from Julie; more like a contented smile.

"Would imp man like a kiss from supergal?"

"He would."

The kiss was magical. We were naked and there was no doubt that we both had learned a thing or two from Sharon. Mr. Happy was looking up at Jill as we stepped away from each other. She bent down -- way down -- and kissed him.

"Now it's time for supergal to feed imp man.", she said as she sat me down in a chair. She moved me away from the table and had previously cut up the sandwich that she was now feeding me.

Every time I reached for a bite she would pull back and say "Ah ah. I'm feeding you." And so it was that Jill ended up feeding me like a mother feeding her little child. She was five years younger, yet at this moment she palpably felt like my big sister.

She wouldn't let me brush away the crumbs that had fallen onto my lap either.

"Now stay just like that. It's time for supergal to clean imp man up."

She retrieved a wet rag and cleaned me up lovingly. She licked up the crumbs on my lap, then on her knees, she cleaned my dick and kissed it again. Mr. Happy was starting to get frustrated.

"Would you like a nap now?"

"No.", I said. "I've been sleeping enough the past few days. Maybe another walk."

"Cool. Like this, right?", she was saying as she motioned her hands down over her body signaling her nudity.

"Sure. We'd only be in our back yard."

"Ok. Let's go." So we headed out for a nude walk.

We walked side by side talking. Every time I looked over expecting to see her shoulders, I saw tit instead. We were in the middle of the yard when we stopped. She looked down upon me.

"Do you like me bigger?"

I looked up and said, "Yes."

"Would you like it if I wore high heels?"

"Yes."

She got up on her toes taking her tits above my head.

"Like this?"

"Yes.", I said, feeling a bit shy.

"I love it, Sam. Do you want to be even smaller; imp man sized?"

"Yes, I would." She was getting aroused.

"If you were, would you want to crawl into my love tunnel?" She was rubbing against me now and had that same sultry voice as before.

"I would love to, Jill. More than anything else." She was breathing hard again.

"Saaam! Do you still have any rubbers left?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Can we?"

I wasn't being careful -- Mr. Happy was driving now. We ran to the bedroom and fucked. It was like Jill was possessed. Before I thought she was just having fun with the supergal/imp man charade. But now I realized this was her thing. She was into the giantess fetish in a big way. The whole thing almost made me feel good about shrinking. Almost.


----- That afternoon

"Jill?"

"Yes?"

"WOW! I mean, just, WOW!"

"I know. You're ok with this then?"

"More than ok!"

"Oh God. I'm so glad to hear you say that. I can't believe we did this."

"There's nothing wrong with it."

"I've been obsessing over this since we first started talking about supergal."

"I thought you were just playing?"

"I've wanted this since I first met you."

"No. What? Not from high school?"

"Yes."

"All this time?"

"It was my secret. I was ashamed. Maybe that's why I treated you so badly."

"And Julie too?"

"No. Julie and I just drifted apart."

"But you stopped being mean."

"Sam, remember when we first talked and you asked me to stop calling you a shrimp?"

"Yep."

"I only stopped because I thought, maybe, some day we could do what we just did. I didn't realize why though."

"You mean to have sex?"

"To play out my fantasies."

"I would have never imagined. Did you get in good with me because of that? Because, you know, I genuinely liked you. You became so nice to talk to."

"No. I actually had no intention of that. But I fell in love with Sam, the person. Not just Sam the shrimp."

"Ahem. What about Julie? And Sharon?"

"Don't worry, Sam. I have no illusions of having that kind of relationship. I'm still sorting things out myself. I only know that this was the most special thing I have ever experienced in my life."

"Ok. I can live with that. I think."

"Remember when you were talking about shrinking and seeing by boobs bigger, like Sharon's?"

"Yeah, I remember."

"I started getting butterflies in my stomach then. And we started talking about supergal and imp man. I realize that it was lying dormant in the back of my mind before, but I became overwhelmed just thinking about it afterwards. My dreams were occupied by these thoughts. I was hoping so much to get you to do this that I bared my breasts for you."

"You mean on the picnic?"

"Yes. I wanted you. We made love last week with Sharon but I wanted you for myself. I wanted to play this little game. Our little game. I was scared when you were in the hospital, but when I realized that I would be the one taking care of you when Julie was working I was overjoyed."

There was a moment of silence as my mind turned into a pretzel.

"Sam. Don't feel bad, but it's clear that you're shrinking again."

"Or maybe you're growing?", I said.

"I hope so. But when I was close to you I could see it plain as day. And those butterflies came back. Only a million times stronger."

"I saw the size difference too, Jill. I was upset. But now. Now I don't know what I feel."

"Now you know about my secret passion.", she said. "Do you hate me?"

"No. I could never hate you, Jill."

"You don't have to, but I would so love it if we could keep doing this. This week at least, while we can."

"I want to. I should be getting better each day. But Erin will be home some of those days."

"I know. But when we can? I know we can't do this all the time. But I would like to."

"What do we tell Julie?"

"Please don't tell her."

"We have to tell her something about today."

"We can tell her we had sex."

"I think she'll be ok with that, Jill."

"But we don't have to tell her everything, right?"

"Right. What about Sharon?"

"What about her?", her face turned sad.

"Shall we let her in on this?"

"No. I don't want to. At least not now."

"Alright, Jill. I don't know what I'd say anyway."

"Can we keep it a secret then? Just between you and me?"

"Zip lips, cross my heart and hope to die.", I said. Her smile came back.

"Thank you, Sam."

I realized she had bared her soul to me. I wish I could have done the same but I was still confused. I reckon we were dealing with some seriously twisted shit here. I didn't know how to feel about the whole thing. I truly loved Jill. But her sister was my first true love and I certainly didn't want to leave Julie.

I finally started to comprehend that I secretly longed to shrink. For Jill, to become her imp man. For Julie, to become her baby. Right now it didn't seem to matter which. It was driving me nuts. How could I entertain such ideas? My shit was seriously becoming twisted too. I needed to think this over.

And what about Sharon? I knew she honestly liked me. And I didn't want to come between her and Jill. I saw a fragile, budding romance there. I considered it so sacred as to be criminal to mess with.

It's a good thing Mr. Happy was there to always help me sort these things out.

"Shall we stay naked until Julie comes home?", I said.

"Oh my. What will she think?"

"She'll know we fucked. But we were going to tell her anyway, right?"

"Right. I know her uniform is practically painted on, but I can't see supergal hanging around the house naked."

"It doesn't have to be supergal and imp man. It could just be Jill and Sam."

"That's sounds good, Sam. Real good. But maybe we should get dressed today before anyone else comes home."

We both stayed naked the rest of the day, most of it spent in bed, until about 4:00 when Erin would come home; she had the bimmer. We could have stayed this way when Erin came home; we knew she would join us. However, it seemed we had carved out our own little piece of the universe just for us, and for now we wanted to wall it off from everyone else.

The times we did get up and about, Jill had stayed awfully close to me. She got a kick out of looking down on me. I knew I had lost some height. I was pretty sure that Jill gained some. I wanted to measure us both. Perhaps I should wait for Julie. In the end, I couldn't bring it up that day. Too many things had happened that preoccupied my mind.


----- Monday night

"So, how was today?", Julie asked that night.

"Jill and I bonked. I hope you're not disappointed in me."

"Disappointed? I'd be disappointed if you two hadn't bonked. Although, it's kind of early isn't it?"

"It is. But it's been a few days. I'm surprised myself."

"I guess you're not up to us doing the same then?"

"Are you kidding? I couldn't wait until you got home tonight."

We had very energetic sex that night. I was thinking of Julie being my supergal.

"Wow, Sam. I didn't think you'd have had it in you this early."

"Like I said, I haven't had any for a few days."

"I'm so glad. I was starting to get real horny too. I almost had to go relieve myself at work today."

"You didn't!"

"No, I didn't. But if I don't get enough I might just have to grab Sharon for lunch one of the these days and ..."

I started laughing. It was a marvelous day.