Sitting in a conference room, Amy was chatting
with her coworker and fellow nurse, Heather. They were not sure why, but they
were both called into a meeting with the hospital’s social media marketing
department. They were also told to bring a shrinking submarine with them. Both
Amy and Heather had their assumptions as to why they were called in. It was the
social media department after all. Amy was by far the post proficient nurse in
the shrinking submarine program, but Heather was no longer a slouch herself.
Both were totally capable nurses, and figured this was some kind of marketing
thing.
“Think we’ll be in a commercial?” Heather
laughed, with hints of hopefulness in her voice.
Amy shrugged. She was also interested in that
idea, though not as much as Heather. “Who knows,” she said, scrolling through
her phone. She had an extremely busy schedule, and knew that there were a bunch
of new trainees she was supposed to train this coming week. “They’re probably
just trying to make more money off us.”
“Hey maybe we’re getting a raise,” teased
Heather.
A smile popped up across Amy’s face. “Alright
Heather, now you’re being unbelievable.” The two nurses laughed together and
continued to catch up over nursing stories.
It soon dawned on the two nurses that the Social
Media Manager was running late. Amy wasn’t sure who the current Social Media
Manager was, Soon enough, the door to the office opened, and a tall, blonde
imposing figure entered the room. “Hello ladies, miss me?” the woman said.
Both Amy and Heather’s jaws dropped. Anger
started to race through both of their veins as the all too familiar figure
strolled in front of them with a cocky smile. It was someone they had both
encountered involving the use of the shrinking submarine. Someone who had
previously swallowed Amy whole, and threatened to insert and imprison Heather
deep within her ass. It was Renee, the former intern.
“Renee what the fuck are you doing?” snapped Amy,
instantly triggered at the site of the woman who carelessly devoured multiple
nurses and members of the medical staff. The young blonde woman stood at over
six feet tall in her high heels, wearing business attire including a grey
jacket which she still looked incredibly attractive in. With her short blonde
hair and pouty pink lips, she resembled a young Cameron Diaz. A young Cameron
Diaz who was either a completely dangerous airhead, or an untrustworthy and
cunning psychopath.
“Yeah, how the fuck are you here?” Heather said,
also extremely irritated seeing this woman again. “Weren’t you fired?!”
Renee’s lips twisted into a smile and she gave
an indifferent shrug. “Well yeah, from my old intern position. But you do
realize that the Hospital President is my dad right?”
“Are you serious?” Amy said, growing more and
more annoyed. “So I’m guessing you didn’t face any penalties then, did you?”
“Of course not, my daddy wouldn’t want me to not
have a job. Just gave me the Social Media Marketer position right away. I’m not
sure who they fired, but it’s mine now!”
Amy and Heather looked at each other, with
Heather shaking her head. It was clear she did not want to shrink anywhere
around this insane woman. Amy knew exactly what she was thinking. “Look Renee,
if you thinking we’re shrinking anywhere around your crazy ass, you’re wrong,”
Heather insisted while crossing her arms.
“Oh, we’ll see about that,” Renee said in an
extremely condescending way. “Amy, my tummy still misses you,” she teased,
while rubbing her stomach, before turning her attention towards Heather. “And
you, you’ll still end up inside my asshole someday, but you better pray that
you have a tiny sub to protect you,” she said smiling. She loved making people
uncomfortable in this fashion.
“But,” she said, with a slight sigh. “That’s not
going to happen today. The higher-ups here want us to make a commercial for our
shrinking sub technology, and I volunteered to be in it.”
“Great, so let me guess,” Heather snapped. “You
want us to shrink down, and you’re gonna hold us up to the camera. Then you’re
probably going to eat us or something horrible like that.”
Renee began to laugh and licked her pink lips.
“Hmmmm, don’t tempt me,” she giggled. “I do love the sound of that, but that’s
not what they wanted.” There was a pause before she continued. “What they want
is for me to shrink with you guys and film the ad from my cell phone. Then I’ll
post it on the hospitals Instagram, Facebook, Twitter, all of that stuff.”
Heather nodded over to Amy, silently telling her
to come talk to her quietly at the other side of the room. Amy obliged and leaned
her head down towards the shorter Heather. “What do you think about this?”
Heather asked. “Do you trust her?”
Amy turned and looked at Renee who gave an
unsettling smile and waved at the two of them in a seductive manor. “No, not
really,” Amy responded. “But I don’t think there’s much she can do if she’s
tiny too. We need to keep an eye on her though.”
They both turned to face the imposing blonde who
stood there with her arms crossed in a confident pose. “So ready to start?” she
asked.
--
Standing in the submarine as Amy prepared to
shrink it, Renee looked around in amazement. Her very presence irritated both
of the nurses, and they both thought that there was absolutely no reason for
her to be here.
“Alright, we’re shrinking down in
three…two…one,” Amy said aloud. She pulled a few levels and adjusted a few
dials, then she sub began to quickly reduce in size. For Amy and Heather, this
was absolutely nothing out of the ordinary by now. They had both done this
countless times and were totally used to it. For Renee, it was an incredibly
unique experience. She was awestruck, except for the quiet “Wow,” she muttered
out.
The vehicle came down to a rest at about a
quarter of an inch tall as it rested on the mahogany table. Looking back at
Heather and Renee, Amy let out a shrug and opened the passenger doors.
“Alright, we’re small,” she said. “How do you want this to go?”
“Let’s all go outside the sub,” insisted Renee.
“I’ll film it like a selfie, with you hotties standing next to me. I’ll briefly
explain what it is, then turn the phone around so they can see that we’re
actually tiny. This should get a lot of attention when I upload it.” Neither
Amy or Heather particularly liked the idea. Neither was an actress and they
both were not a fan of being the “face” of shrinking technology. They thought
it would be a weird way to attract creeps like Matt, who decided they wanted
one of the shrunken women.
But, if it’s what their bosses at the hospital
wanted, it was probably best to keep them happy. “Fine by me,” Heather said,
getting up and walking out of the sub, followed closely by Renee then Amy.
“Let’s just get this over with.” Amy made sure to stay between Renee and the
sub. She still did not trust this woman, and the last thing she wanted was for
Renee to make a mad-dash back and lock them out of the sub, growing herself
back at her leisure and keeping them miniscule.
Whipping out her phone, Renee examined and
admired herself. She made sure to brush her blonde hair out of her face in as
sexy of a manor as possible. She bit her pouty, pink lips and adjusted her
cleavage. Standing between Amy and Heather, she was nearly a whole head taller
than them.
The actual filming probably took less than a
minute. Renee’s first line already irritated them, her back nice voice telling
the audience, “Hey everyone! Renee Reed, here!” It was almost just entirely
Renee talking with Amy and Heather throwing in the occasional “that’s right!”
or “it sure is!” with a tone of fake enthusiasm. Amy really didn’t mind it for
the most part, except for a few digs that Renee threw at both of them. The main
line that irritated Amy was Renee telling the viewer, “Don’t worry it’s totally
safe. Amy here has even been inside my stomach,” she said putting a hand
condescendingly on Amy’s shoulder. She then turned to Heather and with a wink
said, “someday you’ll go inside me too!”
The commercial ended with all three of them
waving a the camera and Renee blowing an unnecessary kiss. “We all good?” Amy
asked, as she started to make her way back to the sub.
“What, you two don’t wanna have some more fun
while we’re this size?” Renee laughed.
“Absolutely not!” Heather said, cutting Renee’s
laugh off. She then nodded over at Amy. “Wanna get the sub turned on and ready
to grow back?” she asked. “I’ll wait out here with the princess.” Renee shot
her a look upon hearing that.
Back inside the submarine, Amy fired up the
engines. Everything appeared to be fine, so it should be no problem growing
back. Then she both heard and saw the door to the conference room open. In
walked a man of titanic proportions. It took a few seconds for Amy to recognize
him, but she could soon see this was Harold Reed. The man was the President of
the hospital, and also happened to be Renee’s father.
The giant man had come into the room for a
reason innocent enough. He had been in a meeting in this conference room
earlier today and was looking for his wallet. It had slipped out of his pocket
at some point so he thought it best to re-trace his steps. He uttered a curse
word under his breath as the wallet was not there, but as he turned to leave
something on the table caught his eye.
“We need to leave now!” Heather shouted at
Renee, who was frozen in place, staring at the giant man now standing over
them. “Come on, what’re you waiting for?”
Renee just shook her head. “Why, what’s the big
deal?” She then started jumping up and down and waving her arms like an idiot.
“Hi daddy!” she shouted.
Harold stared down at the table, barely able to
believe what he was seeing. He had seen the shrinking technology multiple times
before, and had even watched one shrink before his very eyes in a
demonstration. He remembered it being a very attractive, young nurse doing so.
He thought her name was Amy, or something like that.
A dangerous curiosity overtook Harold’s body. He
hadn’t actually been able to interact with the submarine when he had witnessed
it shrink before. Instead, he could only watch as Marge, the Nursing Manager,
held the tiny sub in his hand. Looking down at the table, Harold’s eyes picked
up two tiny figures on the table, most likely two of his shrunken nurses. Near
them was the submarine they must’ve shrunken down inside of. Reaching down,
Harold lifted up the miniaturized sub and began to roll it between his fingers.
He had no idea that a third, equally tiny woman was currently stuck inside of it.
“WOW, THIS IS AMAZING,” he said, starting to get
more and more excited at the circumstances surrounding him. Placing the
submarine inside of his shirt pocket, he turned his attention back down to the
two tiny women now trapped on the table. It then dawned on Harold that if he
didn’t give them the sub back, then they would have no way to get back to normal
size.
“Renee, why is your dad looking at us like that?”
Heather said nervously. She was very concerned at the fact that this man had
just snatched up their submarine like it was nothing, and currently held it in
his shirt pocket. Now his giant form was hunched over, with his face studying
them like their were some sort of insects in a laboratory.
“I don’t know,” Renee said, slightly annoyed. “He’s
probably trying to recognize me!” the blonde insisted, continuing to do what
she could to get recognized. “What the fuck dad?!” she shouted towards the sky
in agitation. “Can’t you see it’s me!”
Harold pulled out his phone and fired off a text
message to his loyal secretary, Candace. He was asking her to come to the conference
room he was currently in as soon as she got the chance. She replied almost
immediately, that should would be there when she could.
Lowering his hand down, Harold placed it right
next to the two tiny nurses. “CLIMB ON,” he insisted. One of the two shrunken
women seemed to have no problem with this, approaching his hand almost eagerly.
“Renee what the hell are you doing?!” shouted
Heather, who remained standing motionless, while her shrunken companion made
her way towards the giant man’s hand.
“What? It’s
my father,” she said, rolling her eyes. “If he doesn’t help us, who would?”
“I don’t know,” Heather said, sensing something
was still off about this. “This really
doesn’t…”
“NOW!” demanded the giant, causing both Heather
and Renee to jump. Fearing that she didn’t have a choice, Heather ran to catch
up with Renee, and both climbed into the tilted giant hand of their now captor.
Lifting his hand up to his face, Harold’s giant
eyes studied the two women. Their extremely tiny size amazed him. He could tell
they were both women and assumed they were both very attractive. He had nothing
to base that off of, other than the fact that he ogled most of the nurses in
this hospital. He had absolutely no way of knowing that one of the shrunken
women was not at all a nurse. No way of knowing she was his own daughter.
“YOU TWO ARE STUNNING?” he said, his warm breath
washing over the women. He laughed as the shorter one fell onto her ass as he
spoke. He liked that he had this much power over them. “I’VE ALWAYS WANTED TO
SEE HOW OUR SHRINKING TECH WORKED,” he said before closing his eyes. He seemed
to be thinking about something, before letting out an exhale.
“EH FUCK IT,” he laughed. “I’M IN CHARGE AROUND
HERE, I CAN DO WHAT I WANT TO DO.”
With no other warning, two fingers from his
other hand reached out and plucked up one of the women. Heather screamed as the
air was squeezed from her lungs and she was lifted high into the air off the
palm of this giant man.
“Oh god, help me….” the tiny woman wheezed, trying
desperately to catch her breath. She was soon speechless, only able to silently
mouth the word “no” as she was brought towards the dark cave of Harold’s mouth.
Knowing this was something he really wanted to
try, Harold deposited the shrunken woman onto his tongue, and pulled the two
fingers back out of his mouth. Loving this feeling of power, he turned his head
towards the other shrinkee (Renee) with his mouth open. “SAY BYE TO YOUR FRIEND!” he said with a
laugh.
Renee watched in horror as her own father
slightly tilted his head backwards and swallowed. She saw the Adam’s Apple in
his throat slowly move up and down, confirming that he swallowed. He then stuck
out his tongue in front of the remaining shrunken woman, proving to her that
his mouth was now empty.
It didn’t take long for the sobbing shrunken
nurse to travel from his mouth, down his esophagus to pass through the sphincter
into this perverted man’s stomach. She had always feared she would end up
inside a patient like this, but never assumed it was the President of the
hospital. She desperately pounded on the
interior walls of Harold’s stomach, though the stomach acid’s were starting to
agitate Heather’s skin.
Feeling his stomach gurgle, Harold assumed that
his stomach was making short work of his tiny snack. He couldn’t believe what
he had just done, but absolutely did not regret it. Then he looked down at remaining
tiny “nurse” right there in the palm of his hand.
Petrified at what she had just witnessed, Renee
was about to have a meltdown. She had just witnessed her own father pick up and
eat a tiny co-worker of hers alive like it was nothing. Worse, she thought, he
probably wasn’t done. She was right about that, her father was not done. He
lowered his hand down towards the table, tilting it slightly, causing Renee to
tumble down. Disoriented, her eyes widened in horror as she looked up at her
giant father.
Standing there feeling more power than he ever
had been before in his wife, Harold was feeling like he was on top of the
world. He adjusted his shirt and pressed his hand against the outside of his shirt
pocket, still feeling the tiny submarine trapped inside. He still was completely
oblivious to the fact that Amy was currently trapped inside of said submarine. Harold
also ended up closing the top button on his pocket, essentially trapping the
submarine inside. Sure, Amy might’ve been able to find a way to navigate around
it, but she didn’t really want to at the moment. If she tipped Harold off that
there was someone inside of the sub, he’d probably try to do something perverse
with her also!
While the disoriented Renee tried to regain her footing
and get back to her feet, her legs shook as she witnessed what her giant father
was doing in front of her. The tiny, two-millimeter woman was speechless and
frozen in fear, while her dad un-buttoned and dropped his pants.
A creepy smile stretched over Harold’s face as
he exposed his massive (to Renee) penis. This was far from the first time a woman
at the hospital had seen Harold’s member, as he had gotten “favors” from plenty
of nurses and secretaries. This was however, the first time that any employee
of the hospital had seen Harold’s penis from this perspective.
The giant phallus of Harold flopped down onto
the table in front of Renee with a THUD. Renee’s jaw dropped as the nauseating
aroma hit her and she collapsed to her knees out of stress. The dick began to
get more and more erect, becoming a true monster compared to the two-millimeter
woman. Biting his lower lip, Harold began to rub the open palm of his hand back
and forth over the shaft of his penis. “DO YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE?” the giant man
laughed sarcastically. The shrunken woman was now crying and whimpering, though
Harold had no way of knowing that.
“Fuck, I can’t believe I’m about to do this,”
Harold said, inhaling deeply. He then reached down and lifted up the shrunken
woman like she was nothing, which she essentially was to him. Renee screamed
for her life and tried hopelessly to squirm away, though she knew it was
useless. Harold gripped his penis and stiffened it as best he could, bringing
Renee’s tiny body to the bulging head, now starting to emit small amounts of
precum.
“HAVE FUN IN THERE, MAYBE I’LL EVEN GIVE YOU A
RAISE!” Harold mocked, as he started to deposit Renee’s body head first into
the slit of his cock. He had obviously never cock-vored a person before, but he
made a decision then and there that he would do it again. He watched as his
organ devoured the two-millimeter woman quickly, and grinned as he felt her
descend down the inside of his shaft.
Suddenly the door to the conference room opened,
and a blonde woman in her mid-forties wearing glasses stood there. She was
glancing down at her phone. “Hi Mr. Reed, you wanted to see…” she said,
stopping her sentence when she saw her boss standing there with his hand around
his erection.
Harold just smiled seeing his secretary walk
into the room. “Hello Candace,” he said, making direct eye contact with her. “You
can probably already tell but I’ve got something I need your help with.”
Candace was unsure of herself at the moment. She
had gone down on her boss plenty of times in the past. Some of the times she felt
violated and that he was taking advantage of her, some of the times she actually
enjoyed it and felt naughty. As a married woman and mother of two kids, she
never mentioned these incidents to her family though.
As Candace knelt down close to her boss, he
proceeded to tell her about everything that happened, and what he had done with
the woman who neither of them knew was Renee.
“Holy shit, you did that?” she whimpered,
staring in disbelief at his crotch. She was looking for any signs of movement,
and swore she could see something, though it might’ve just been her
imagination.
“Fuck yeah I did,” he said confidently. “Now
suck that little bitch out of me!”
Candace just shrugged and lowered her head down.
She began to fondle Harold’s ballsack with her tongue, it was something she had
done plenty of times before. Soon she moved up to his shaft, and eventually the
mushroom shaped head. Before long, her head was bobbing back and forth, trying
to swallow her bosses manhood whole.
Feeling like he was on cloud nine, Harold
casually reached into his shirt pocket and plucked out the tiny submarine,
which he began rubbing between his fingers, finally giving Amy a chance to
survey the scene. Her past experiences had taught her that Renee and Heather
were both probably goners, but she wasn’t prepared to see Candace the secretary
full gone doing down on the hospital President.
Feeling like he was about to cum, Harold grabbed
the back of Candace’s head with his free hand, and began thrusting his hips,
driving his penis further and further into the woman’s throat. He was imaging
the hell that tiny bitch in his balls must’ve been going through, and wanted
nothing more than to shoot her into the back of Candace’s throat. “Oh fuck!” he
said aloud, and began to orgasm in his secretary’s face.
The woman just sat there and took it, making
sure to close her eyes as her face became coated in the seminal fluid,
particularly her lips. She didn’t move, talk or do anything. Just sat there and
tried her best to look sexy.
“Here,” Harold said, extending his arm with the tiny
sub between his fingers. “I want to see you eat this too!”
Amy was screaming in a panic, as the giant older
blonde’s face grew larger and larger. Candace was clearly trying to make out
what this was, and soon deciphered it was a shrunken submarine. She opened her
mouth and licked her lips. As she did this, Amy watched as a tiny figure was
scooped off her lip with her tongue.
Being brought right in front of the mouth meant
Candace’s breath washed over the tiny sub and fogged up the windshield. Even
with that, Amy could clearly see the tiny, disheveled body of Renee, exhausted
and sprawled out on Candace’s tongue.
“Amy….help!” the tiny woman called, feeling
Candace’s saliva start to wash over her body.
Feeling Harold’s grip loosen just enough, Amy
put the ship’s engine into overdrive and hit the gas as hard as she could. A
burst of energy launched the ship from Harold’s hand and she swerved as far to
the right that the law of physics would allow, narrowly missing Candace’s open
mouth.
“SHIT GRAB IT!” Harold shouted, as both he and Candace
failed to grasp the ship which was on it’s way out of the room. They watched it
go under the door and into the hallway.
“Should we go after it?” Candace asked, her face
still coated in her bosses seamen.
Harold paused for a second before his common
sense returned to him. “No, there’s cameras in the hallway.” He looked back at
Candace and smiled. “Stick out your tongue,” he demanded. Candace was happy to
oblige, and Harold grinned seeing the collapsed body of that nurse. “Now
swallow her!”
Candace just gave a shrug and a wink, before
tilting her head back and sending whichever tiny coworker of hers this was to
their doom, deep inside of her stomach. Harold just shook his head, starting to
get hard again. He wanted another submarine shrunken, this time with Candace
inside.
--
Amy continued to pilot the submarine along the
baseboards of the hallway until she found a closet she could pull off into. She
rode in silence the entire time. She was thinking about Renee, begging for help
inside that woman’s jaws, pleading with her. Debating whether or not she did
the right thing, she coldly said, “Fuck Renee.”
--
Several days later, and Marge scheduled an
impromptu meeting with Amy. It was in regards to an email that Harold Reed, the
hospital President had sent to her. He was asking for a talented female nurse
to pilot a shrinking submarine for him in a demonstration. He was also asking
if it was possible for his secretary, Candace, to be inside when he did this.
Amy’s mind started to fill with rage as she
thought about what that asshole did to Heather. “Sure, I’ll be happy to do it,”
she said.