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Jake sat in his heart-shaped cage, his arms and legs hung out of the holes on the side. The cage would rhythmically rise up and down with every breath Ms. Turner would take, her gigantic bust pushing him up and down, he could probably fall asleep to it if it wasn’t for the noise everywhere. His giant captor’s loud voice frequently filled the air, and even when she or her classroom was quiet, all Jake could hear was Ms. Turner’s heartbeat behind him. Thump… Thump… Thump.

With nothing else to do, Jake just stared out at the world, his world now, two fleshy hills of boobs covered most of his bottom view. Most guys would probably be happy to be in his position, to be positioned on top a cleavage of mountainous proportions that belonged to a near 6-foot stack of blonde hotness who could probably pass for a cover model. Hell, Jake probably would’ve masturbated by now had he got precariously placed here on his own terms, but he didn’t, she practically made him get in this cage like some kind of… pet. The worse part was that she did it by command, by words. Not like Jake could do anything anyway, being the size of an ant, she could’ve easily shoved him into the heart pendent using nothing but her pinky finger, breaking some of his bones while doing so. Still, Jake’s self-esteem had been shot, his whole life he was bullied and pushed around because he was small, and now in a moment when he desperately needed help from a friend he thought he could trust, she too talked down to him like a lesser being and treated him as such. It’s humiliating and degrading to be trapped where he is and worn like a piece of jewelry, to see the world around him, but the world couldn’t see him. Even after all he’s been through today, Jake never felt so small.

Looking ahead, he could see the giant students of Ms. Turner’s classes, writing notes, answering questions asked by the voice above him, he even spotted most male students eyeing her breasts, even a female student or two. Jake wish he could call out for help from them, but it’d be no use, they would never hear him. Ms. Turner never really paid any attention to Jake since he was put into this cage, although on several occasions she had brought her giant fingers up to the cage and fondled it between her fingertips, trying to comfort the tiny prisoner inside Jake was sure, but it terrified him each and every time, the giant fingerprints pressing on the cage all around him. It had been this way for hours, the next class would come in and Ms. Turner would start up her next lecture, and Jake was stuck being a fly on the wall, or more like a shrunken boy held captive in a woman’s necklace.

All Jake could really do was think. Thinking about his teacher, who he thought he knew, and who she really was. He thought about her words, what was she going to say before she got interrupted? Jake knew it wasn’t good though, it gave him a sinking feeling in his stomach. What if she has shrunk people before? What has she done with them? She seemed to act dominant almost immediately after she found Jake, no doubt used to talking to a tiny person in her palm. Jake wondered if during the many times he’s talked to Ms. Turner, if she had a flea-sized man trapped in this necklace cage like he is now. The thought gave him a chill. Trying not to linger on those disturbing thoughts any longer, Jake began to think about his home and the good chance of never seeing it again. He thought about his family, his mom and dad, they didn’t talk much these days, but he knew they loved him, and he loved them. Now he may never see them again, he may never even see his normal life again.

After a few hours, Ms. Turner’s last class had all left the room. The teacher walked around the room making sure everyone had left, satisfied she walked toward the classroom door, shut it, and locked it. Jake saw everything she done from his vantage point, watching her femininely large hands easily interact objects he’d never hope to move. Jake was filling up with anxiety, it was just the two of them now, he was more nervous than ever about what she would do or say.

“FINALLY…” Jake was startled by the loud booming voice above him. “JUST THE TWO OF US.” The giant teacher said as her fingers fondled the tiny heart shaped cage again, and then brought the cage up right in front of her eye. Jakes world was filled with the view of his teacher’s giant thumb pad, and then suddenly he could feel his cage moving up, and the giant thumbprint was replaced with a giant blue eye focusing in on him.

“YOU DOING OKAY IN THERE, JAKE?” Her gentle, but loud words came from below, as her eye continued to examine him for a moment, then she brought the gold heart around to her ear to hear Jake’s response.

“Ms. Turner! Please turn me back to normal! Please! I won’t tell anyone about this, Ms. Turner! I promise I won’t say anything!” Jake immediately began to plead to the blonde goddess until she pulled him away.

“OH JAKE…” She said sadly, bringing the tiny cage in front of her mouth, giving Jake a full view of her godly lips, which were currently in a frown. “I JUST CAN’T DO THAT, JAKE… YOU’RE TOO MUCH OF A LIABILITY NOW.” Her irrevocably loud voice causing the tiny gold cage to vibrate with every word she spoke, her sweet breath hitting Jake like a slight wind. “RETURNING YOU TO NORMAL COULD BRING EVEN MORE COMPLITCATIONS… BUT LETTING YOU FREE AT THIS SIZE WOULD BE TOO DANGEROUS FOR YOU…” She paused for a moment, mouth slightly agape thinking about what to say, Jake could only peer into the dark abyss behind her lips.

“JAKE LISTEN… AS I WAS SAYING BEFORE… FROM NOW ONE, YOU’RE GOING TO BE MY…” Ms. Turner paused for a moment, trying to think of a word that didn’t sound so demeaning to the ant-sized boy. She stuck her tongue out of her slightly agape mouth, while thinking of what word to say next. Jake’s eyes were locked on the monstrous muscle moving along the top lip, like a hungry predator. The sight sent a shiver down his spine. Then the tongue retreated back into the damp and moist cave of no return.

“RESPONSIBILTY!” She exclaimed. “FROM NOW ON, JAKE, YOU ARE GOING TO BE MY RESPONSIBILITY… SINCE THIS IS MY FAULT, I’M GOING TO TAKE YOU HOME WITH ME, AND I WILL CARE FOR YOU AND LOOK AFTER YOU… YOU WON’T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT ANYTHING ANYMORE.” Jake’s heart sank at those words, it was like his whole world stopped spinning at that moment. He knew there would be a great chance that she was going to leave him like this, but to actually hear her say it was a different story, Jake was in complete shock and disbelief. “DON’T WORRY LITTLE ONE, IT’LL BE FUN!... ONLY AS LONG AS YOU DO WHAT I SAY.” Her voice got stern again. “BUT YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT, JAKE, YOU’RE A GOOD BOY! MUAH!” Ms. Turner sounded cheery and nice again as she brought the cage up to her lips and gave it a smooch. “TALK TO YOU LATER!” She said as she lowered the cage back down to her chest and went about gathering her things to leave for the day.

Jake remained in a state of shock while Ms. Turner tidied up the classroom and gathered up her things before leaving. He didn’t know what to think as she walked through the school halls passing fellow coworkers, saying goodbyes for the day. Jake was seeing a new part of this familiar big world, and giant versions of his teachers left and right, but Jake couldn’t care less about any of it. All that was going through his mind was the words of his now giant… owner? That’s right, she kidnapped him and there was nothing he could do about it, he was hers now. Ms. Turner was not the person Jake thought she was, turns out she’s a crazy psycho who shrinks people, and he belongs to her now. He wouldn’t get to see his family anymore. His normal life was gone as he knew it, taken, snatched away by his teacher, to live as her pet… bug boy. Slowly Jake started to sob to him self as the realization of his situation had set in.

 Ms. Turner finally walked out of the doors of the school, her work day being officially over. She made her way to her car, got inside, and started it up. She was relieved that she could now go home, unfortunately she was having a new guest over tonight. She glanced down at the necklace as she was pulling out of the parking lot, she hadn’t spoken to Jake since she told him that he was her responsibility. The poor boy must be so scared, she thought to herself, she truly didn’t mean for this to happen to him, but she couldn’t risk anyone finding out about her Condenser, not when she’s so close to perfecting her formula. She usually shrunk people that had no connections to anyone, or people that have done her or someone else wrong. Those people would be turned into her experiments, for the greater good of her plans, they’d be nothing but lab rats to her, useful for testing and easily disposable if need be.

Jake, however, was different, she actually took a liking to Jake. He was a nice kid who genuinely seemed to care about her and her class, although she knew he had a crush on her, as high school boys always tend to have on older women, Jake was a good and smart kid though who would’ve most likely became successful in life following the horrible social hierarchy of high school. But now, Jake was just another tiny person for her to look after, at least he was pleasant and obedient, heck maybe he’ll make for a good, loving, and fun pet, Ms. Turner thought. And he might even help her perfect her formula after giving him the good life he deserved, Ms. Turner was becoming optimistic about this whole negative prospect. She looked down at her necklace again, he must be absolutely terrified, she decided she would break the silence and try to explain things to him, to try and make him feel better.

“Listen, Jake, again... I am really sorry about this terrible circumstance.” Ms. Turner spoke out loud, she felt ridiculous like she was talking to herself, but she knew the bug-sized boy in her specifically made tiny person cage was listening to her words. “I would like to turn you back to normal, but I can’t… I can’t have anybody know about my Condenser… It’s… It’s my life’s work and it can… it WILL change the world.” She paused, trying to think of the right words to say.

“You see, one of the world’s ever-growing problems today is over-population and lack of resources… and I believe I found a way to keep the world’s population intact and ever growing, while sustaining all the world’s resources… I created a chemical that can reduce and condense the size of organic and inorganic matter, living and non-living… Just imagine, shrinking whole cities, or even countries, and keeping them protected and supplied with seemingly endless food, water, and energy, while the rest of us can have room to breathe and live. It’d do wonders for the environment too… The only problem is, tiny people are so fragile and aren’t meant to be so small, but I’ve been working on the formula to make the tiny durable and strong enough to survive the potential dangers they might face… This is history in the making, Jake, and you have now become a part of it… and you can continue to be a part of it, to contribute to its success! To save the world!... If you want to, I’m not going to force you to do anything you don’t want to, know that Jake… I’m not a monster, I’m just doing what’s best for the future…” She paused again for a moment, not quite wanting to end the talk with mentioning of her being a monster.

“And also, know this, I will care for you and love you for as long as I live. You will be my little man, and I will satisfy your every need and want to the best of my ability… even your manly needs… and if you’re a good little man… I’ll let you experience things boys, no MEN, can only dream of… You’ll never have to worry about a thing, you’re in my hands now, Jake.” Ms. Turner finished her talk with Jake, and turned the radio on, satisfied that things will work out with her and Jake.

Ms. Turner’s front door to house opened and she stepped inside, closing the door behind her. “Welcome to mi casa su casa!” Ms. Turner said out loud, walking through her living room to drop her bag off on the counter by the kitchen. Her home was decorated pretty, as one would expect a single woman to do. She walked over to a bookshelf back in her living room, and gently took her necklace off and placed the tiny cage on an empty space on the shelf and proceeded to open the hatch with her fingernail. “Okay, you can get out now.” She told Jake, then watched as his tiny boy crawled out and stood up on his feet and looked around his surely huge surroundings.

“You okay, Jake?” She gently asked him, as she brought her face in for a closer look of him. Looking at him she could barely see him nod his head. Ms. Turner smiled “Oh you’re so cute little one!” She brought her hand in to pet him, but he flinched at that so she quickly decided against it. “It’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you, Jake, but it will take some time to get used to your size, so I understand your feeling, just know there’s nothing to fear from me.” She sighed. “Well, I’ve got to go upstairs and slip into some more comfortable clothes.” She said as she grabbed a clear glass from another shelf. “Here this is for your protection, I don’t want you getting lost in here!” Ms. Turner smiled as she put the giant glass over Jake, effectively trapping him again. “I’ll be back soon.”

Ms. Turner climbed up the stairs and walked into her room, closing the door behind her. She let out another sigh, and began to undress herself, taking her shirt off revealing her well-endowed bra covered breasts. Then she kicked off her flats, wiggling her toes letting them breathe. She unbuttoned her capris and let them fall down around her ankles and proceeded to step out of them. She walked over to her full-size mirror in her bra and panties, admiring her well-toned physique, she did work out quite frequently after all. Scanning her own reflection, her eyes eventually locked onto her panties, she turned around and looked at her perfectly fit butt, she couldn’t help but notice a familiar shape wedged in between her cheeks. She smiled to herself and then pulled the back of her panties out and reached in there with her other hand, digging around in there.

“Ah there you are.” She said as she wrapped her fingers around a familiar shape in the back of her panties and proceeded to pull it out. It was a tiny two-inch tall man! She dangled him upside down in front of her face. “Ugh, ew you stink, Tom.” She gave the tiny man a quick sniff and then pulled him away from her face.

“So how you doing, Tom? Did you learn anything today?” The teacher sternly asked the tiny man dangling from her fingers. The tiny man was coughing up a storm, desperately trying to get some fresh air.

“Ye-yes I-I did… I… won’t dis-disobey you ever ag-again, Lisa, just pl-please don’t put me in the-there again!” The tiny man called Tom stuttered out to the blonde giantess. She let out an annoyed grunt.

“I thought I told you to call me ‘Master’!” She said in a frightening voice.

“Oh! Yes I’m so-sorry Mas-“

“It seems you didn’t learn a thing, Tom. First you said some pretty nasty things last night, and this morning as well, and after your whole day spent up my ass crack, you still don’t recognize me as your Master…” She interrupted Tom.

“Master! I’m very-“

“Shut up, Tom!” She flicked Tom’s tiny dangling body, causing him to scream in pain. “No… I think you’re going to do a pleasure session for me tonight, give you a chance to show your Master that you are so very, very sorry. Are we clear, Tom?”

“Ye-yes, Master…” Tom squeaked out.

“Good, now rest up, I’m going to need you in full force tonight!” She opened up a jar on her night stand next to her bed and dropped Tom’s body inside before closing the lid back.

Ms. Turner then went about her business nonchalantly, she took her bra off and grabbed a plain white tank-top out of a drawer and put it on. She looked back at her mirror, her reflection only wearing a white tank-top and black panties. This’ll get him excited, she thought to herself. Ms. Turner then left her room and went back downstairs to be with Jake.

Chapter End Notes:

Mad scientist alert! Emphasis on mad...

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