Hey guys this is my second attempt at a story. It’s set in Yorkshire, where I'm from so if you don't the odd reference I'm sorry; just ask me for an explanation.
Anyway this is the first part. The story itself is going to be a lot shorter then Alice (Not literally as she did get rather tiny) but in terms of length.

Let me know what you think of it.

Ta,

The Gardener

It was Katie’s mum who had originally got her the summer job.

For as long as Katie could remember she had been interested in gardening, an interest her parents had encouraged. So when a gardening job at the local stately home had appeared in the village newsletter her mother wasted no time in volunteering her. Katie was a little taken aback at first, but her mother, curator of the village hall, head of the local W.I, organiser of many a village fete and general pillar of village life, was the sort of women you had to expect to give your opinion to you and then act upon it accordingly.

Katie, was however, secretly pleased that her mother had taken the initiative. She’d just returned from university and the long summer seemed to stretch in front of her like a hot sticky dirge of boredom and stuffy village life. Returning to her little village of High Danby from her student life in Manchester had been a bit of a comedown and she looked forward to having something to occupy herself with until September.

So it was, with some optimism, that she trudged up the long drive of Hyton Hall to start her first day as gardener. The building had been a permanent fixture in her childhood. A little bit of a tomboy she had always played with the local boys in its grounds and its slightly wild gardens held a special significance to her.

Hyton Hall was large and Edwardian, the culmination of generations of work by the Hyton family to finally make it into ‘civilised society’. Throughout Katie’s childhood Old Mrs Hyton had been its sole custodian, a bit senile in her old age she had been unable to support the estate and control its finances, resulting in its sale upon her death the previous year. The Hall’s new owners, a Mr and Mrs Croft, had come from London with, in her mother’s opinion at least, ‘far too much money then was decent.’ It had been Mrs Croft’s idea to ‘civilise’ the garden, very in keeping with the Hyton family attitude, Katie thought, and so it was her job to achieve this.

Katie carefully walked around the side of the house retracing her childhood steps to the door to the old kitchen. She checked her appearance to make sure she was presentable. She was wearing her usual gardening gear, a pair of tight fitting dungarees that were worn at the knees; these covered the majority of slight 5’4 frame, doing their best to accentuate her firm C-cup breast and her small pert bottom. She had tried to contain her long ginger hair with the use of a bandana but it still managed, somehow, to spill over in endless waves that reached into her cleavage. Untangling her hair from her pockets, buttons, cleavage and anywhere else it had managed to infiltrate she knocked, rather gingerly, on the old wooden kitchen door.

In keeping with her tomboyish childhood she had managed, in the short walk to the Hall, to accumulate mud on her shoes and dungarees and was trying to remove it when the door began to creek open. Realising only two late that her efforts had led to the mud smudging over her arms and cheeks  the door opened and she was surprised to see a boy about her age with messy black hair and a cheeky grin on his face. Katie wasn’t sure why but she immediately went red and shuffled nervously under his gaze, still trying, in vain, to remove the mud that now adorned her cheeks hands and cute freckly nose.

‘Er...’ She stammered, her face now almost the same colour as her hair. ‘I’m Katie, the new gardener.’

The boy’s grin broadened and he stuck out his hand ‘I’m Sam, nice to meet you.’

Katie stuck out her hand rather timidly, which was very unusual for her, and then blushed an even deeper red as she realised she had spread mud all over his fingers.

‘Er...sorry’ was what she meant to say but she never got further than the S.

Sam, still grinning, cut in with ‘Never mind it’ll wash, do you want me to show you where the all the gardening stuff is?’

‘Yes please’ she said meekly, infuriated that her blushing still hadn’t receded; it was as if her body was committing some form of betrayal.

She trudged up a long garden path behind Sam, finding her eyes accidently straying to his buttocks as he walked to a collection of greenhouses in a small copse of trees. 

‘Everything’s in here’ he said pointing towards the old glass buildings. ‘Mum wants you to start with these flower beds’ he said indicating the ones around the greenhouses.

They had defiantly seen better days, in fact it was almost impossible to determine where the wildflowers ended and the beds actually began.

‘Er...thanks’ she said, her new unfamiliar nervousness still getting the better of her.

Sam turned and began to walk across the lawn back to the house ‘If you need anything else just let me know, I’ll be in most the day, there ‘s a fat chance of me going out anywhere interesting around here isn’t there.’

Katie wanted to agree and talk at length about the boredoms of living in High Danby but instead her body mutinied and she simply smiled, becoming even more conscious of the mud smeared on her shoes, legs, arm, face and now, somehow, her neck.

* * *

For the rest of the day Katie devoted herself to her work. She cleared the area around the greenhouses, expertly planting the slightly nauseating plants that Mrs Croft had chosen for this section of the garden. The work was easy really. It involved nothing more then removing the wilder flowers in the bed and replacing them with the pre-potted selection Mrs Croft had provided.

As the day wore on Katie began to notice slight irregularities about the garden. They itched away at the back of her mind. The First was that at no point during her work did she have to remove any weeds from what should have been an overgrown jungle. The second was the wildflowers themselves, they seemed to Katie’s rather rational brain, to be a little too...neat. It was as if they had been grown by somebody who understood nature beyond anything Katie ever could. Not organised chaos but arranged randomness were the only words Katie could find to explain it. The third thing was that she kept hearing a very dull buzzing noise in her ears. It seemed to be coming from all around her but once she concentrated on it it would stop as abruptly as it had started.

 Finally the last thing that had been plaguing Katie wasn’t to do this the garden at all. It was more to do with her reaction to Sam. She considered herself above silly crushes now that she had turned 20 but she had somehow just shut down when he had talked to her. Even when she was trying to work her thoughts had still managed to slip to Sam’s tight jeans and the slightly devious twinkle he had in his deep blue eyes.

Before Katie knew it the light was beginning to fade and she could see, what must have been Mrs Croft, beckoning her into the kitchen. When she finally downed tools and reached the Kitchen door Mrs Croft just looked her up and down rather quizzically.

‘Thank you very much Katie.’ She said slightly patronisingly ‘Did you find everything ok for you today?’

‘Everything was ok thank you.’ Said Katie’s lips while her brain was thinking ‘I’m 20 not a bloody child you posh old bat.’

‘Well shall I see you the same time tomorrow?’ Mrs Croft enquired in the same tone.

‘Oh yes, bright and early’ Katie said her lips still fortunately in charge of her brain.

As she turned to walk up the long drive towards the road Mrs Croft shouted after her ‘If you see my Sam in the village try and keep him out of trouble would you, he seems to gravitate towards the wrong people, if you know what I mean.’

Katie didn’t know what to say to this and so for the second time in a day she simply smiled at a member of the Croft family and then continued her journey home.

* * *

The next few days for Katie would follow a similar pattern. She arrived at the Hall early and, after making a slight fool of herself in front of Sam, began work on different sections of the garden. Katie’s rational mind seemed to be picking up the same inconsistencies. Everywhere the garden seemed to contain a certain, arranged neatness and sheer absence of weeds. It was as if somebody had secretly been maintaining the garden for years. Katie had thought back to her childhood playing with the local boys in these very gardens. It seemed that even when Old Mrs Hyton had had the garden it was still easily accessible. This was bizarre due to her infirmness and lack of resources to maintain the place. It wasn’t however until her fifth day of working there that Katie finally gained answers to all of her nagging little doubts.

The day had started like all the others. She had got to the Hall for nine, managed to trip over a rake in front of Sam as he bought her a cup of tea, and settled into Mrscrofifying a section of the garden. She was working on a few borders near to the greenhouses, where she had started gardening just a few days before, when she noticed something rather odd about her first days work. Upon closer inspection the pansies and roses that she had planted were almost half covered by the collection of wild flowers that had seemingly sprouted out of nowhere.  She inspected the flowers carefully for a few minute and then, confused, went back to her work.

Then she heard it, that same dull buzzing coming from above her head. Quietly and carefully, without trying to think to hard about the noise, she quickly grasped above her head and was astonished to find her hand clamp hold of something small and wriggly. Dreading to think about what she had captured Katie slowly lowered her hand in front of her face.  Letting out a little gasp she was astonished to find a tiny women, about 6 inches high, with her arms folded over her considerable bosom, her lips puckered into the sexiest of indignant pouts, scowling at her from underneath her short mop of tousled blond hair. On the back of the little women where what appeared to be a pair of wings, they were beating so fast that Katie was having trouble seeing them. Startled Katie let go almost instantly and watched as the little women hovered in front of her eye line still with a deliciously grumpy expression on her impish face.

Katie then watched astonished as the little fairy poked her aggressively on the nose and said ‘What do you think you’re doing to my garden!’

Katie started to stammer ‘I was...er...fixing it up...for...er...Mrs Croft.’ She finally got out.

‘Fixing! More like ruining is what you’re doing! It took me weeks to get the garden growing happily. You’re ruining everything!’ the fairy shouted confrontationally. 

Katie looked around at her newly planted, Mrs Croft approved, borders. They looked garish and tacky next to the wild neatness of the rest of the garden. Suddenly she felt very apologetic.

‘I’m sorry, I didn’t know you looked after the garden, I did think it was a bit too tidy, but, well I didn’t know fairies existed. I’m sorry.’ She added again.

‘Yes well’ the fairy added, her fire slightly doused by Katie’s rapid apology. 

There was a silence both parties didn’t know what to say to each other, it was broken only by a slight buzzing as the fairy hung effortlessly in the air in front of Katie’s face.

Unsure of what to do next Katie’s brain automatically fell back on her manners ‘My names Katie what’s yours?’ she said extending a small muddy hand towards the fairy.

‘Claricia’ she said shaking the tip of Katie’s index finger, still with a trace of unpleasantness just below the surface.

‘Friends...?’ Katie asked hopefully. 

‘For now yes’ the fairy said ‘whether we stay that way remains to be seen’

Claricia landed gently on a nearby rock and sat toying with a leaf as she surveyed the giant ginger interferer. Now that she was more stationary Katie was able to get a better look at her. After only a few seconds of study it was obvious to Katie that Claricia was the most feminine thing she had ever seen. Below her untidy mop of blond hair the fairy had a full figure comparable only to a 50’s pin up. Her big firm breasts were squeezed snugly into what appeared to be a dress weaved entirely from different wild grasses. This dress only just covered her buttocks leaving rather little to Katie’s imagination. These large round buttocks poked ever so slightly out from underneath the dresses frill and were glorified buy a pair of long toned legs, culminating in a small pair of shoes that seemed to be weaved from the same grassy material.

All thought of confrontation gone, Katie’s inquisitive mind yearned to know more about this magical little creature.

Her first question seemed to be the most obvious, to Katie at least ‘Er...how come you speak English?’

Claricia looked casually from her rock, still surveying the muddy giant leant above her ‘My family have live around here for generations; we’ve been speaking it since the days of Danelaw.’

‘Wow...have you always lived in High Danby?’

‘Me yes, but my family, not always, 200 years ago we used to live further inland until people drove us out of the lands bordering the Aire and the Calder’ the fairy said moving slightly giving Katie a rather sexy view of her shifting cleavage.

Katie couldn’t help it, as the little fairy talked about her heritage; she started to stare at her with a slight longing. It was nearly noon now and the sun light was playing off her hair in a way that Katie was finding most enticing. Realising that she was perving on another women, and a tiny one at that, her logical mind kicked in and she began to push those thoughts back into her subconscious.

Katie sat listening to the fairy for a few more minutes still feeling a slight air of hostility to her presence. However once the conversation turned to gardening the two began to really hit it off. Gardening, or ‘tending’ as Claricia called it, wasn’t just her job it was, as far as Katie could see, the very reason that she was in the first place. The fairy held no real distinction between the garden and herself. The wellbeing of both seemed to be completely linked. The enthusiasm with which Claricia talked about plants was infectious. Katie happily told her how she hated what Mrs Croft wanted her to do to the garden and watched wide eyed as Claricia turned and by sprinkling a fine cloud of gold mist over one of Katie’s flowerbeds transformed it back into a bed of wildflowers.

‘It took me ages to get that right.’ She said proudly as she flew back to the rock. ‘They always used to only come out in black and white, I’m not sure why, but my mother was never happy about it. She said it drew unwanted attention.’

Katie didn’t know what to say, she was still gobsmacked at witnessing what was, for want of a better word, magic.

After Katie had regained the power of speak her and Claricia began to discuss her training. It seemed that she had only just been given the garden to watch over since her grandmother had become too old to mange it. Claricia really wanted to impress her family for rewarding her with this garden but as it turned out Katie’s unwanted interference had come just before a planned inspection of her recent efforts.

Katie watched still spellbound as Claricia walked amongst the giant flowers whist she was talking, turning all of Katie’s effort back into their original state. As she watched the voluptuous little fairy walk between the grasses she began to wonder what it would be like to walk amongst the flowers, their huge storks rising above her as she would tend to them. She watched as Claricia would absentmindedly touch the stems of nearby flowers rejuvenating them back to life.

She lent in to get a closer look at her new tiny friend when she said ‘’I bet it must be amazing to walk around a giant garden like that, I’d love to try it.’

Without a moments hesitation Claricia turned to look at the giant redhead. Then smiling impishly she let out a cloud of the same golden mist she had been using to heal the flowers. The second the mist touched her body Katie felt a sudden rush coupled with a falling sensation. Closing her eyes in shock she felt herself land on something soft. Cautiously and carefully she began to open them.

What she discovered was beyond her wildest dreams but also shocked her to the core. She was surrounded by a sea of green. Plants rose up around her like brightly coloured monoliths, grasses, once no more than a few inches high, rose up past her breasts. She was shrunk. Now no more then six inches tall she felt more like a little doll then a person. She looked down at her miniature dungarees, her now tiny gardening boots had sunk ankle deep into the mud. She breathed deeply and tried not to panic. The rational side of her brain managed to take over; if Claricia had shrunk her then she could un-shrink too. Unfortunately as she turned round, brushing aside a daisy as tall as her hip, she noticed her old spade , now the size of a small tower block sticking into the dirt. There was nothing else for it, the rational side of her brain gave up and, rather embarrassingly, she let out a little scream and then fainted. She then fell silently, landing in a cute little heap of ginger hair, mud and denim in a nearby patch of clover.   

Katie’s eyes began to creek open. Confused images of fairies and spades filtered through her mind. Her memories were a jumble, she remembered meeting a fairy, yes there had defiantly been a fairy, but any specifics were rather hazy. As her eyes slowly became accustomed to the light the reality of her current predicament was just beginning to dawn on her.

It wasn’t so much the giant flowers that first alerted her to her newly miniaturised state, it wasn’t even the sight of a giant beetle crawling across a nearby leaf, the thing that brought little Katie’s mind well and truly up to date was the sight of Claricia. She was now truly Amazonian in proportions. Her huge womanly hips swayed dramatically as she walked over to the shrunken damsel. As she was stood over Katie, Katie got a rather glorious view of her big succulent cleavage as she leaned over, giggling slightly out of small pouting lips.

‘Owww…you were so cute when you fell over just now.’ She cooed

‘You…shrunk me?’ Katie said still confuse

‘Of course silly, you said you wanted to see what to was like to be as big as me, well here you are, all little.’ the fairy said rather mischievously.

‘I didn’t mean for you to actually shrink me! Look at me I’m smaller then a Barbie Doll!’

The fairy looked taken aback for a moment, like a child that had just been disciplined, ‘what’s the matter, I thought you wanted this, aren’t you having fun?’ She said reproachfully.

Katie looked at Claricia; it was obvious from her face that she hadn’t meant any harm. As she stood over her looking like a scolded child, Katie had no option but to smile. It was evident that you couldn’t be to literal with this little creature, she seemed to work on a more elemental level then herself which seemed to have an unerring way of extracting your true feelings from you. The problem was that she acted upon them well before she had time to even imagine the consequences. This consequence was something that Katie’s mind had decided to cope with. Now all she had to do get used to twenty foot flowers and building sized gardening equipment and she would be fine. Well that was the theory at least.

Katie’s smile had managed to relax the fairy and as Katie began to pick herself off the floor Claricia rushed to help her. Katie’s legs were still a little shaky from her recent tumble and as she stood upright she felt herself wobble, so in an effort not to fall she had to grab hold of Claricia to steady herself. Once she was stable she looked up at the fairy. There was a massive grin on Claricia’s face and as Katie looked back down it was clear to see why. In order to steady herself Katie had placed her left hand on the fairies considerably mountainous left breast. She left it there for a few seconds feeling its warmth and firmness, before and rational thoughts kicked and she removed the hand quickly, trying to look as if it had never happened. Claricia simply smile darkly. Katie new that there would be no further mention of the incident but now Claricia new what she had suspected, Katie may have been shrunk but her sexual appetite hadn’t diminished one iota.

Still smiling mischievously the fairy began to walk out of the little patch of tall grass that cocooned the two tiny girls proceeding out into the open ground of the lawn. Gingerly Katie began to run after, still enthralled by the giant foliage that surrounded her.

Once Claricia was almost upon the lawn Katie shouted desperately after her ‘Wait what is someone sees us?’

The fairy tuned her head slightly ‘Is this someone, someone tall, with dark hair and smoky eyes by any chance?’

‘Wait…how did you?...never mind, no for your information there are plenty of people around who might see us.’ Katie said annoyed that the Claricia had managed to betray another of her sexual fantasies.

‘Don’t worry; you’d be surprised what people don’t see when they don’t want to. Now, as it is such a glorious day I fancy a bit of sun. Follow me’ she said gesturing Katie towards her as she walked out onto the lawn.

Katie was defiantly aware of her size now. The lawn seemed to stretch out like a massive green carpet. It covered the landscape in all directions, from the impossibly huge house all the way to the skyscraper sized trees that dominated the eastern edge of the garden. Katie felt so humbled by her surroundings it was scary. She had always loved nature, watching it grow and flourish had giving her so much joy throughout her life. Now however instead of being on the outside looking in she was enveloped by this giant leafy wonderland. Once you’d got over your original shock Katie had to admit that this was an exhilarating experience. 

As she walked behind the fairy, towards the pond and the rockery in the far north of the garden, Katie began to survey her from a more personal perspective. The fairy was big, it wasn’t just that she was at least a head taller then the skinny red head, it was simply her proportions. Katie’s eye line barely reached above the commanding blonde’s cleavage, something which she wasn’t complaining about just yet, making Claricia well over the 6 foot mark, all things relative of course. Katie found herself almost having to jog a little to keep up with the Amazonian fairy, on the plus side ever time she fell behind she get a great view of Claricia’s big round buttocks as her hips swayed through the grass.

Once they reached the pond Claricia began to lie down on small patch of leaves by the ponds edge. She gently patted the leaf next to her and gestured seductively to Katie. Katie, in a slight daze, walked over to the leaf and lay down next to the blonde temptress.

‘I love the sun don’t you?’ The fairy said to Katie as she got comfortable.

‘Er…well’ Katie said as she brushed her long ginger hair out of her face ‘I burn a little to be honest’

‘Well you should enjoy yourself, just relax, look I’ll show you.’

Claricia then let out another cloud of golden mist that enveloped her whole body. When the cloud vanished Katie quickly realised that so had all of Claricia’s clothes. Katie couldn’t help but stare open mouthed at the naked beauty before her. Claricia’s breasts were mountainous, each of them easily bigger than either of Katie’s hands, and topped by a delightfully erect brown nipple. Her whole body was extremely well toned and Katie followed its curvaceous contours all the way down towards her neatly trimmed blonde pubis.

Katie suddenly felt very self-conscious about her own body. Her skin was pale and slightly freckled. Her unruly ginger locks, that Katie considered such a bane to her wellbeing, were flowing beautifully over her eyes and into her pert pale cleavage. So as Katie sat staring at this blonde goddess, mouth still slightly open, becoming more and more aroused by her sensual toned curves, the little fairy was secretly doing the same.

Unknown to Katie, Claricia had been watching her for the last few days. The reasons, however, that she hadn’t intervened up until now was because she had been getting too much of a thrill from the watching the giant red head tend to the garden.  Katie small coy appearance coupled with her constant sense of cute indignation had enthralled the fairy. She looked over at the freshly shrunk little gardener as she stared at her long golden body. She arched her back slightly in a fake attempt to get comfy and was delighted to see Katie let out a tiny whimper. Claricia looked at her new mini companion. She looked so cute in her shrunken gardening gear. Her tiny hiking boots and little dungarees mixed with the patches of mud and grass smeared on her brow and breasts made her look delightfully tomboyish. The fairy could stand it no more. She gently lifted her hands to lips and blew a golden cloud in the tiny gardener’s direction.

She laughed as Katie’s eyes opened wide in shock as the cloud began to cover her all over. Once its effects had dissipated Claricia was forced into a fit of giggles. Katie’s clothes had defiantly vanished but due to her inexperience the blue daisy patterned bandana Katie had been wearing in an attempt to restrain her flowing ginger hair had grown back to its original size, covering the tiny girl like a blanket.

Once the little bump that contained all that was left of the shrunken Katie managed to find her way out from under the giant material, it was greeted by the giggling figure of a giant naked fairy.

Claricia looked over at the little naked girl, her tousled head peeking out from under her once tiny bandana, she was just too cute. Her firm breasts were now exposed to the air and Claricia could see her little pink nipples grow erect in response to their new atmosphere.  

She gently raised her head and said ‘Sorry about that, my new magic sometimes cancels out my previous efforts; I still can’t get the hang of retention theory.’

Katie just smiled back, it was getting a little tiring hanging around with this elemental little creature, but increasingly more exciting. She slowly crawled out from under the bandana and stood and stretched, allowing the fairly to get a good view of her shrunken little body.

As Katie turned to sit down she showed off her small, firm and highly spankable, buttocks Claricia couldn’t resist any longer. She stood up and with expert speed and grace flew the few inches toward Katie and then planting a delicate little swot upon her exposed rear.

Katie, startled, turned to be greeted by the fairies huge breasts. They had been such a feature of her eye line just a few minutes before and now, with them so tantalising close, she was unable to stop herself. She bent down slightly and once she had brushed her long wavy red hair out of her eyes began to suck on one of Claricia’s big exposed nipples. Claricia smiled and pushed Katie’s small head against her breast forcing it further into her cleavage. Katie simply moaned and redoubled her effort on the engorged nipple.

After a few minute Katie felt herself lifted off the ground as the Amazonian fairy swept her off of her feet and carried her over to the giant bandanna. Lying on her back Claricia placed little Katie on top of her clamping her small muddy hands onto her giant breasts. Katie now began to completely let go, regardless of her size and station, she just focussed all of her thought of pleasing this giant mountain of feminine sexuality. She gently traced her hands around the base of Claricia’s impressive breast gently tweaking each of her nipples when her hands reached the breasts summit. She began to gently rub her slight frame against the powerful thighs of the fairy, running her knees across the lips of her pussy, producing little moans out of Claricia’s pursed red lips.

Katie had never really had much sexual experience of women. She had seen plenty of boys whilst at Uni, but apart from one drunken night with one of her room mates, her lesbian experiences where fairly limited. That drunken night had however seemed fairly awkward, whereas this seemed like the most natural thing she could ever do. She revelled in for ability to make the little fairy moan as she traced her tiny hands around her blonde pubis.

Katie gently began to rub her hands up and down the fairies legs. Starting at her feet and stroking all the way up the inside of her thigh. Tracing her fingers either side of her now sopping wet vagina, Katie returned her attention back the two mountainous breasts in front of her. She began to squeeze them as hard as she could whilst biting on her big brown nipples. Claricia’s breasts were so big and firm that Katie’s hands never had a chance of covering them and they spilled delightfully between her fingers.

As Claricia lay on her back she was having trouble containing herself. She tried desperately to ram her finger into her engorged pussy but just as she tried she found that Katie had shifted her head between her thighs and was proceeding to lick and kiss her newly exposed clitoris and vagina. Defeated the fairy moved her hands back up to her big firm breasts and watched as Katie licked her out.

Katie was rather proud of herself now. Not only had she managed to completely let go and throw herself into this experience, something which her logical mind had trouble doing, but she seemed to be rather good at it. She sniffed up inhaling as much of Claricia’s smell as she possibly as she could. The fairy arched her back allowing her easier access, Katie obliged, burying her nose even deeper into her gaping vagina. As Claricia’s back was arched Katie grabbed hold of her two big round buttocks and used them as purchase to continue her activities. With this new stimulus on her buttocks Claricia couldn’t contain herself any longer. She clamped her legs as hard as possible around Katie’s face and began to shake violently. As her final, massive orgasm, began to wash over her her whole body began to glow gold. Katie removed her head to watch the fairy in its final throws of passion. Upon her final release golden mist shot out of her body, this time in all directions.

The magical fallout from Claricia’s orgasm began to penetrate her surroundings, plants began to sprout out of the ground where they lay, shooting upwards forming a canopy over their horny little bodies.

The magic also happily made her bandanna shrink back to doll size as well as making the rest of her clothes appear out of fresh air and land in a head on top of the two lovers.

When Claricia’s quivering had finally subsided Katie stood over her giggling. ‘I guess we know you really enjoyed yourself don’t we.’ She said looking around at the plants that now dwarfed them.

‘Oh…yer…that can sometime happen…retention…I told you’ Claricia said heavily out of breath ‘You…can’t leave that much magic pent up…you need a…release.’

Then she giggled a little as she looked at Katie’s hair. Katie noticing were she was looking looked down to find out what was so funny. Her hair was now jet black.

‘Erm…my magic may have affected you a little.’ Claricia said still giggling.

Katie couldn’t help thinking that she wouldn’t have minded as much if it wasn’t for the fact that her little bush was still flame red.

‘Don’t worry you look hot.’ The fairy reassured her as Katie folded her arms over her bosom, now covered in long black hair, and pulled at sulky face at her. ‘Oh and you were amazing by the way.’ She added.

Katie blushed from beneath her new wavy black mop. ‘Thanks’ she said biting her lip.

‘Well I guess it’s your turn now isn’t it’ Claricia said grinning.

Katie blushed again as the fairy stood up and sauntered sexily towards her. Once there she pushed her over onto a waiting pile of leaves. Claricia then lent over Katie and brushed her new black locks off her pert breasts. The fairy then began to repeat the action of her shrunken lover on her own exposed breasts and vagina. Katie simply lay still as the huge fairy rubbed her massive chest against hers and drew her strong fingers up and down her little cleft. She went weak as the fairy committed her own mouth to the pleasuring of her vagina and clitoris. Claricia however was feeling slightly more adventurous then the little gardener had done. Removing her head from Katie’s loins she began to gently rub a blade of grass again her exposed pussy. Expertly flicking the little blade up and down Katie pussy, she managed a little squeal with ever caress. Claricia smiled as Katie began to arch her back and hastily shove her own fingers into the wet cleft of her pussy.

As Claricia watched her new tiny friend masturbate in front of her, her memories drifted to that first swot she had placed on Katie’s perfect little bottom. As she replayed the moment in her mind she found herself lifting the freshly shrunken women up and placing her across her knee. As Katie continued to finger herself the tiny fairy began to slap and play with her buttocks. The thrill for Katie was indescribable. She loved feeling subservient to this sexy little creature and felt herself orgasm with each of her tiny smacks. By the point when Claricia had slipped her fingers inside the back of Katie’s little ginger pussy, rubbing one finger over her anus, Katie was already ready to climax. She began to violently shake and shudder on the fairies knee and dug her short fingers into her thighs as her orgasm finally exploded over Claricia’s legs.

Once Katie had calmed down and the final elements of the orgasm had dissipated she turned and looked at the fairy. ‘That was fantastic, thank you.’

‘Oh we’re not done yet.’ The fairy said with a distant look in her eyes

Katie blushed and said looking around ‘So do you want to go somewhere a little more private, how about your place?’

Katie had intended this to be a joke but Claricia just stared back at her wistfully and said ‘Umm…that’s not a bad idea.’

Katie, taken aback, realised that she had never actually considered where her knew little friend actually lived. Tentatively she asked ‘We’re exactly is it?’

‘It’s up in one of the bigger trees in the orchard.’ She said

‘Well you gonna have to help me get up there, ‘cos I’ll never get up there at this size and I’m far too big to carry.’ Katie said matter-of-factly.

The second she said it she wished she hadn’t.

Claricia, with a plan forming in her eyes, lent in towards the tiny gardener and blew some more golden dust into her face. Katie recognised the feeling almost instantly. Everything went hazy and she felt her body begin to fall, as if it had been dropped from a great height. Dreading what she might see when she opened her eyes she carefully took in her surrounding.  Everything appeared to be cast in shadow, the colossal leaf which she was stood on appeared the size of a bus and the shadow it was cast in helped to give it a very eerie appearance. It was the source of the shadow however that Katie found so horrifying. She now stood looking directly at the ankle of a fairy she had once held in the palm of her hand. Looking up, all her little eyes could comprehend were the two shapely trunks of her legs that met in a blonde jungle of pubic hair between Claricia’s legs. Her breasts were so impossibly huge that they obscured Katie’s vision of her face and seemed to hover above her like hot air balloons. As the giant fairy bent over her to pick up her tiny new friend Katie let out a little squeak. Claricia’s thick fingers wrapped around her little body, covering her from her ankles to her breasts. Katie even felt the fairy rub her finger delicately against her miniaturised bosom as she was lifted towards her face. Katie watched in awe as she was carried along the length of Claricia’s colossal body and then dropped into Claricia’s palm and held in front of her face.

‘See, now you’re big enough for me to take home.’ She said giggling and giving her a pair of simply gigantic come-to-bed eyes

Katie knew there was no point arguing, she’d asked for it really, you just couldn’t be too literal. As Claricia placed her on her shoulder Katie watched as she began to gather up Katie’s massive clothes, shrinking then to her now microscopic size, and placing them in her palm. In the same magical flourish Katie found that Claricia was fully dressed and bobbing around excitedly.

Placing Katie back in her palm she said ‘we’re gonna have so much fun when we get back to mine, I can’t wait, your just too cute’ as she said this Claricia stroked her back with a massive index finger.

‘Now where to put you that’s safe’ the fairy mused as she began to flutter her wings.

Katie, who had been looking down at Claricia impossibly gigantic cleavage and past it to the ground far below, turned to look at her.

‘Oooow…that’s nice idea’ Claricia said sweetly ‘you can be all snug in here whilst I fly us home’

As she spoke Katie found herself being transferred from the fairies palm into the snug sanctuary of her giant bosom. Katie, still dazed by her second bout of shrinking, just sat in the snug valley of Claricia’s cleavage trying to comprehend the day’s events. They had defiantly been strange. Oddly however she wasn’t scared, Claricia had a way of making you feel at ease, even sat tiny between her mountainous breasts Katie felt relatively relaxed. In fact Katie felt so relaxed that, as they flew upwards towards the fairies house, she couldn’t help herself inadvertently rubbing up against the curve of the two giant breasts. As she gently masturbated in the fairies cleavage, Katie new that whatever was going to happen next, it defiantly wouldn’t be boring. 

The flight was brief. Claricia was enjoying her freedom, she flew fast and free over the huge garden, sometimes doing little rolls and swerves. She revelled in her happiness.

By the time they landed in the fairies home Katie was well and truly absorbed in her illicit activates. She was still ramming her finger in and out of her little pussy when Claricia gently lifted her out of her cleavage. She held the girl in her palm drinking in the view of her new tiny friend enveloped in the deepest throngs of passion. As her climax neared and with Katie spreading herself catlike across Claricia’s palm, Claricia prepared another piece of magic. When Katie’s miniature orgasms finally culminated in one tiny crescendo the fairy blew some more of the golden dust over Katie’s shrunken body.

This time when Katie finally awoke from her sexual haze she noticed that the fairy had attempted, with only relative success, to restore her natural hair colour. She squeaked with indignation as the she surveyed her new bright blonde locks, complete this time with dainty little yellow pubis.

Claricia stared down at her, trying to suppress her giggles by bighting her lip.

‘At least I made you match this time.’ She said still suppressing her giggles.

‘Yer…well…maybe you can change it back when you make me bigger?’ Katie said hopefully.

She now stood upright in Claricia’s palm, arms folded indigently in an attempt to make the fairy take her more seriously.

‘Why would I want to make you bigger? What’s the matter, don’t you like being like this?’ Claricia said looking rather hurt.

Remembering what she was dealing with Katie tried a more diplomatic approach ‘No it’s not that…it’s just…’

‘You seemed to like the flight.’ The fairy said seductively.

‘…well yes…I…err…did, that’s quite true.’ Katie said, the memory of her recent orgasms still fresh in her mind. ‘It’s just that…well…look at me, I’m absolutely tiny!’

Claricia purred sexually ‘and absolutely the cutest thing I’ve ever seen!’

With that she placed Katie on what appeared to be some form of tiny dresser. Standing in front of the mini girl she removed her clothes and stretched out in front of her. All thoughts of resistance drained from Katie’s mind as she watched the huge fairy flex her body. Her eyes almost watered as she drank in the giant view before her. The fairies’ tits where huge and towered above her eye line.  Like colossal airships they hovered over her, each capped by a nipple easily bigger than one of Katie’s dainty little breasts.

Claricia peered down between her cleavage at the mesmerised little gardener. ‘Do you want me to fix your hair?’ she said as an attempt to get Katie to relax into her new size.

‘…err …yer …please.’ Was again all Katie could manage as she stood on the dresser, still spellbound by the fairies’ huge body.

The fairy leaned over her, allowing her an even more impressive view of her gigantic assets. When her face was level with Katie’s tiny form she pursed her big red lips and blew some more of the powder over her body. Once the cloud had dissipated Katie surveyed herself. Not only was her hair back to its original colour, bush and all, but it now appeared far more magnified. It had gone from a dull redie/ginger to a bright, sexy, scarlet.

‘What do you say, an improvement?’ Claricia said rather pleased with herself.

‘Wow, its brilliant, thanks.’ Katie said showing a little more enthusiasm about her situation.

Claricia giggled and, smiling ecstatically, picked Katie gently off the dresser and carried her over to what appeared to be a miniaturised four poster bed. Once there she laid down spreading her naked body all over the sheets and covers. When comfortable she gently placed Katie on the pillow by her head.

Katie found her self enveloped in Claricia’s tousled blonde hair. It was sweat smelling and warm, she gently snuggled into up next to the fairies right ear and wrapped herself in the golden locks. Lying next to Claricia’s ear Katie felt the familiar comforting feeling the fairy managed to produce sweep over her.

Relaxing on her bed the two girls began to talk about each other. Katie told the fairy about her job, her mother, her time at university and the fairy in turn responded by explaining her life. She was young, only about 19 years old, and this garden was a gift from her family. Apparently it had been handed down to her by her grandmother at roughly the same time as the Hall was being passed to the Crofts. Ever since then she had done her best to tend to the garden, only to have her efforts partially thwarted by the activities of a certain little red headed meddler.

Katie apologised after hearing this, causing Claricia to giggle ‘No harm done, it worked out for the best in the end didn’t it.’ She said gently stroking Katie tiny back with her little finger.

Katie cooed slightly and said sarcastically ‘If you say so.’

The fairy smiled and continued to gently stroke Katie along her back, legs and even down to her firm little buttocks.

As they lay there gently absorbing each other one thing kept playing on Katie’s mind. The fairies’ room was full of what appeared to be lots of perfectly scaled human furniture, from the old Edwardian dresser to the perfect four poster bed it was crammed with what appeared to be human creations.

‘Claricia?’ She said inquisitively.

‘Yes.’ She answered, still absorbed in with stroking her new little friend.

‘Where did you get all this furniture from?’

‘I shrank it!’ She said rather pleased with herself ‘I can shrink all sorts if I want to. It was just lying around in the Hall after Old Mrs Hyton died, so I just popped in through the window and shrank whatever I wanted. How do you think I got so good at shrinking you.’ She said as she gently pinched her exposed buttocks.

‘Didn’t anyone notice?’ Katie said trying to ignore the little pinch.

‘Oh…I don’t think so, but even if they did who’s going to look for it here, my mother doesn’t approve with all this of course, ‘A fairy is supposed to live a traditional nature life, Claricia, not messing around this all these human creations’’ Claricia said in, what must have been an impression of her mother.

For a moment Katie wondered what Claricia’s mother would make of her own predicament. With Claricia still very proud with her shrinking prowess the conversation turned from themselves towards family.

Katie told Claricia about her 17 year old sister Laura, Claricia raised a suggestive eyebrow at this, to which Katie laughed ‘I can introduce you if you want, she lives here all year round so maybe you girls could become fast friends.’

Claricia smiled ‘If she looks anything like you, then how can I refuse.’

Katie blushed. As the deep red sensation spread all over her face she was reminded about Sam, blushing and embarrassment seemed to go hand in hand with all their meetings so far. Claricia had now turned onto her side, with her head on the pillow she watched Katie get more and more flushed as she thought about the fairies affections and the handsome boy in the Hall.

‘Wow you’ve gone really red.’ Claricia said giggling. ‘I must know how to flatterer the girls’

Katie blushed again, ‘I always get like this’ She said ‘I can’t talk to that boy at the Hall for more then five minutes without going bright red or saying something stupid.’

‘Oooow. I knew you liked that boy.’ Claricia cooed ‘I’ve noticed you two together, he likes you as well you know.’ She said cheekily.

Katie blushed an even deeper red.

Claricia continued to push her luck. ‘He’s very handsome isn’t he, very cheeky.’

‘I suppose’ Katie said still bright red.

‘I’ve had an idea’ the fairy said jumping up suddenly.

Katie watched her huge body bounce as she climbed off the bed. She then paced around the room, her fantastic arse swaying provocatively, as she mused to herself. After a few minutes and with a plan apparently formulated she walked back over to the bed and bent over the miniature red head.

‘I’m going out for a bit, while I’m away I want you make your self a sexy as you can.’ With that the fairy blew some powder onto the miniature pile of Katie’s gardening clothes. Instantly they began to transform into a collection of lacy underwear, including corsets, bras, panties and thongs, even a tiny pair of frilly stockings. Katie stared at then in wonder.

‘I won’t be long, wear what you want but I want you looking ravishing by the time I get back.’ Claricia said with a little wink.

As Katie walked over to the beautiful collection of lingerie she watched the giant fairy dress swiftly and, blowing her a little kiss, fly out the opening in the top of her little home. 

Katie had fallen into a daydream. Claricia had been gone what seemed like ages and in her absence Katie’s thoughts had turned to Sam. She had splayed herself out on the fairy’s large silky quilt and had slipped into quite a nice train of thought. She was imagining Sam, naked. The thought of a penis as tall as her was, well, rather...interesting. It was only when she realised that her current scale was a little more extreme that she snapped out of her little fantasy.

Another factor that help her snap out of her daydream was that she could hear a little scrabbling noise from the opening in the roof. Before she had the time to remove her hand from her pants Claricia swooped in, landing gracefully and the miniaturised carpet.  Katie desperately tried in cover up her current activities but the fairy had already noticed. Grinning she sauntered over to the bed, her gigantic curves mesmerising her human companion. Katie hastily composed herself and stood up by a silky pillow. Claricia, still grinning, bent over her.

‘Aww...have you been lonely while I’ve been away?’

Katie blushed.

‘Well I got just the cure for that’ the fairy said, her hand delving into her huge cleavage.

Katie wasn’t prepared for what happened next. Claricia’s hand returned from her bosom with a little wriggling figure clenched tightly in her palm. As Claricia dropped the figure onto the bed Katie stepped back in shock. The little figure that was dusting itself off on the bed was none other than Sam, shrunk to her size and completely stark bullock naked.     

Apparently completely unfazed he removed the hair from his eyes and said with a cheeky wink ‘Fancy seeing you here...’

Katie went bright red, she couldn’t believe what Claricia had done. Nothing seemed beyond her now, not after this. There he was, the boy of all her recent dreams, freshly shrunk, completely naked and staring at her scantily clad body. If you’d told her yesterday this was how today’s gardening would go...well...she‘d defy anyone to believe it. Katie realised only too late that the garments Claricia had provided for her weren’t really leaving much to the imagination. She had chosen a lacy red bra complete with panties and a pair of equally lacy red stockings. She could feel Sam’s eyes on her and she moved her arms in a subtle attempt to cover her more exposed areas. Unfortunately this only helped to accentuate her breasts and hips causing Sam to raise his eyebrow and stare harder at the affected areas.

Claricia just burst out laughing at the whole situation and used her index finger too prod Katie towards Sam. In fact the more Sam stared the more erect he was becoming and Katie soon found him standing next to herself, with his cock gently rubbing against her inner thigh.

Trying to ignore Sam’s engorged member she turned to the fairy. ‘I can’t... believe you did this...’ She stammered.

‘Why not?’ The fairy answered cynically ‘I thought you’d like to see him naked, especially now that he’s all mini like yourself.’

‘Yes that is...nice’ Katie said, still trying to ignore Sam’s penis. He was also providing the added distraction of his hands that were gently rubbing her shoulders.  

‘It’s just that you can’t keep shrinking people against their will.’ She said firmly.

‘It wasn’t against his will.’ Claricia said grinning ‘I explained the situation and he was more than ready for me to make him teeny tiny. Besides I think he quite wanted to ride between my tits.’ She said pushing them together, forming a formidable valley of cleavage. ‘You don’t mind being shrunk do you little Sam?’

Sam stopped kissing Katie neck and looked up at the fairy ‘Huh...what sorry?

‘I said you don’t mind that I shrunk you do you.’ She repeated.

Sam looked back at Katie and with one swift move removed he undid her bra clasp with his right hand. As the red lace bra fell onto the huge bed sheets he stared piercingly into Katie’s eyes ‘Well...now that you mention it...I couldn’t wait to volunteer.’

Katie tried to stay angry but melted under his gaze, she didn’t even protest about the removal of her bra, the cold air on her nipples felt too good. She was beginning to hate the way her rational self seemed to shut down in Sam’s presence, and as any attempt at a rational thought process from Claricia resulted in the miniaturisation of both herself and anybody in the vicinity, she had no choice but to give up on rationality and just enjoy the ride.

This, as it turned out, wasn’t difficult. The deftness of Sam’s touch across her naked breasts was releasing chemicals and hormones her brain barely knew existed. A warm feeling of safety and security swept over her as Sam’s arm encircled her waist and gently lowered her onto the silky pillow.

The bed shook violently as Claricia’s giant form mounted the sheets. She lay on her side with her head on one pillow and her legs extending off into the distant depths of the bed. As Sam’s sexual efforts intensified upon Katie’s unresisting body the fairies eyes got wider and wider. This widening was soon mirrored by her legs.

The bed shook more and more as the fairy began to masturbate furiously. This didn’t go unnoticed by Sam. Katie was rudely awakened from her erotic stupor when she felt Sam gently climb off her and then watched as he offered her his hand. Katie, now down to just her tiny red lace pants, accepted his hand and was sharply pulled upright, more than a little flushed and very very wet, she stared up at the huge fairly. It was like watching a huge sensual mountain gyrate in front of your eyes.

 Her gaze was broken from this gigantic sexual spectacle by Sam tugging on her arm. He put his fingers to his lips and said ‘Shush...I’ve got a plan, stay very quite.’

Katie allowed herself to be pulled along by her tiny lover as they climbed the pillow and arrived by the fairies shoulder. Recklessly Sam began to climb up its large smooth surface. Once there he leant over and again offered Katie his hand. She took it and was hauled up onto Claricia’s shoulder. Standing on the fairy was tricky, her masturbation had grown more violent and the whole surface of her body was vibrating. They were forced to crawl down towards their eventual goal, Claricia’s massive cleavage.

Claricia’s cleavage was being pushed up by the fairies green dress and formed a cavern that could easily accommodate two tiny lovers. Warm and inviting, it formed a vast spectacle of femininity that drew the two lovers ever closer with its constant crashing and bouncing.

However by the time they reached the nape of her neck the fairy had in fact noticed their presence. She watched inconspicuously as they continued their journey down towards the sexy tunnel formed by her breasts. Once they were almost upon it Claricia used her free hand to click her fingers. On command her dress vanished in a crackle of gold and silver sparks. Startled, Katie and Sam shrank back towards Claricia’s chin and into the fairies waiting palm. She gently encircled the both of them and held them in front of her face.

‘Were you two trying to fuck in between my big boobies?’ She asked with a grin.

Sam looked down like a naughty schoolboy ‘Erm...maybe...’ was his only response.

‘Well you didn’t ask permission so you may have to be punished.’ She said, the grin joined by a naughty twinkle in her eye. 

Claricia gently turned her two tiny humans over in her palm so that their rears were exposed to her left hand. She then to began to gently swat both their buttocks with swift strokes from her fingers. She marvelled at how easily she could dominate these two humans, a species famous from being so large and clumsy. Claricia preferred humans all shrunk, so small and delicate, like little toys. Much better than at their noisy polluting giant size. Claricia couldn’t believe the council hadn’t contemplated shrinking humans before; she made a mental note to raise the idea at the next clan meeting.

Claricia continued swatting her captives until both of their bottoms came up in a delightful red hue. Katie, who’d been especially enjoying the experience, gave a little cry of consternation as the fairy’s fingers ceased their torment and she and Sam were dropped onto corresponding breasts. Her protest was short lived however as the warm feeling of Claricia’s huge pillowy tit overpowered her. Each tit was impossibly huge, bigger than she was tall and far wider. Katie was having trouble trying to avoid falling off the smooth side of breast and had to resort to clinging onto the fairy’s huge engorged nipple. With her hands tightly clasped around the nipple Katie’s more illicit subconscious thoughts began to take over. Here she was, a naturally confident and somewhat dominant person, clinging onto a massive breast whilst gyrated her aching pussy again a cock sized nipple. Her complete helplessness had betrayed her mind, resulting in the subservient side to her personality running amok throughout her subconscious.

Katie was only snapped out of her sexual daze by a wolf whistle from Sam. He’d been carefully perched on Claricia’s other nipple and was taking great pleasure watching Katie rub her wet pussy against the gigantic nub. Katie couldn’t believe how quickly he had adapted to his situation. In truth neither could he. He didn’t know what the proper response was when a fairy enters your bedrooms and asks you to be shrunk to around half an inch tall, especially when it’s  in order for you to be some sort of sexual offering for a girl you’ve been fantasising about for the best part of week. If life had a manual then that would defiantly be somewhere near the back.

It’s not like he’d even had chance to acclimatise to his size. Once shrink he had been swiftly picked up between thumb and forefinger and deposited between Claricia’s large firm breasts, then flown directly to the fairy’s house were he’d been presented to his mum’s shrunken gardener, dressed all in red lace especially for the occasion. He felt that all of this should have bothered him. However as he sat on top of a massive tit, watching a gorgeous little red head bounce up and down on a breast of her very own...well it made it increasingly more difficult to pick fault with the situation.

Mesmerised by the sight of Katie’s unrestrained breasts bouncing hectically as she worked Claricia’s nipple further and further into her pussy, Sam found himself sliding down the surface of the fairy’s tit and wordlessly scaling Katie’s mountainous perch.

Claricia watched with silent rapture as her two tiny humans began to fuck on her left breast. It began slowly with Sam sliding his hand around Katie’s back and gently cupping her breasts. He allowed his penis to press against her back, causing her to let out a little squeak. Sam then began to rub her back and shoulders, all the while planting kisses along the length of her spine. He gently increased his intensity, his fingers finding their way to the tips of Katie’s firm little bosoms.

Their sex then sped up as Sam positioned his penis between Katie’s arse cheeks and began to rub it simultaneously against her vagina and the fairies huge nipple. Claricia couldn’t help exhaling a little breath of delight as Katie rolled onto her back, allowing Sam unrestricted access to her exposed sex.

Once Sam had gently and wordlessly entered her the sex began to take on a more primal than calculated essence. Claricia found herself so taken in by her two tiny humans that she couldn’t even concentrate on her own personal ministrations. Her fingers simply lay static in the folds of her pussy. 

As Sam’s speed increased he thrust deeper and deeper into Katie’s highly charged pussy, her orgasms where accompanied by more and more tiny high pitched squeaks. As Katie squeaked louder and louder Claricia began to knead their bodies into her breast, playing with Sam’s tiny balls as they bucked against Katie’s arse crack. Claricia also found that her right hand had unsurprisingly redoubled its efforts in her own wet vagina.

As Katie released her last red hot orgasm from her enraged loins the breast beneath the tiny lovers began to shift as if caught in an earthquake. Katie and Sam, unable to hold on, rolled down into Claricia’s cleavage. From this position they watched, still bathed in a sexual afterglow, as brightly coloured sparks began to crackle out from between Claricia’s legs. When she finally climaxed Katie and Sam were treated to a powerful orgasmic fireworks display. Multicoloured clouds of light shot from the fairy’s pussy, twisting into colourful patterns before they exploded into showers of silver and gold sparks. These sparked settled into a covering of twinkling light that covered Claricia’s room like a blanket of snow. Panting and exhausted the three lay on Claricia’s bed and drifted off into a satisfied and well deserved sleep.

Katie woke up to the feeling of wind tousling her hair. As she came to her senses she realised that she was again tucked into Claricia’s cleavage. She could feel Sam’s tiny body snuggled next to hers as the walls of Claricia’s tits pressed them together. It was getting late now and Katie could see the sun bleaching the sky red as it disappeared over the horizon.

Claricia landed gracefully on the grass and wordlessly removed her two tiny charges from between her breasts and placed them at her feet. Katie and Sam found themselves staring up at the fairy in awe. As they stood, dwarfed by the tall blades of grass and imposing flowers, they heard Claricia speak from behind the wall of her breasts.

‘Well it’s getting late and I have business to attend to, we could always reconvene tomorrow?’ She said with a sly smile. ‘I suppose I should make you big again as well’ Claricia said sounding rather crestfallen ‘It’s a shame I love playing with you when you’re so little’

As Claricia said this she bent down over Sam and Katie and blew a cloud of golden powder over their bodies. Instantly they felt the world shrink as they grew to around the fairies height. Katie and Sam also found to their surprise that they were now fully clothed.

‘It’s been a fun day hasn’t it.’ She said hugging them both with her Amazonian figure ‘but I must be going now, I’m already late for council you see’

Claricia’s wings began to flutter as she was obviously taking her leave. Before she could take off Katie managed to grab her and shout ‘Aren’t you going to make us human sized, how am I supposed to get home when I’m waist high to a Barbie?’

Claricia looked shocked, as if she’d forgotten the totally obvious ‘Of course, I forget how big and clumsy you’re supposed to be. Here I’ll soon fix that.’

Katie was then enveloped by a gold dust that caused her to sky rocket back to her original size and land with a bump in one of her meticulously arranged flowerbeds. The vibrations caused by her landing made Sam lose his footing and he collapsed into a tiny heap by her gigantic feet. Katie took a few moments to re-accustom herself to her proper size and then leant over her two little friends.

‘Wow! You’re both so tiny!’ She said with a little glee.

Her attentions were particularly focused on Sam, as he could now fit easily in her palm.

‘Look at you...you’re...huge!’ Sam stammered.

Egged on by his obvious shock Katie rested her chin on her hands allowing her tiny lover an unrestricted view of her cave sized cleavage.

Sam was lost for words, he was used to maintaining some form of control over women. Even when he was super tiny he could still make Katie melt in his arms. Now however he felt a power shift between him and Katie which was mirrored by the hungry look in her eyes.

Claricia also sensed there changing roles as the two stared at each other. She had resolved to let events unfold naturally, gleefully taking more of an observer’s role.

Katie, for her part, was loving the experience. Ever since she’d met Claricia she’d been the subservient one, inexperienced at lesbian sex and constantly embarrassed by her affections for the boy at the Hall, she was enjoying the role reversal. Her subconscious had defiantly enjoyed the previous events of the day but now it was time, even if it was only for a little while, for her conscious mind to command her sex drive.

‘You’re so precious!’ She said poking Sam in the stomach with her index finger. Facing her finger’s full forced he was bowled over into her waiting left hand. Katie lifted him towards her face and began to inspect him more closely. She loved the way she could control him with simple prods and pokes from her fingers. Enjoying the same playful sense of power that Claricia had experienced when she’d toyed with them both at their previous size, she began to inspect Sam’s tiny form. She stroked up and down his tiny legs. Cupped his arse with her finger tip and especially enjoyed ruffling his hair like he was a little kid. 

Weirdly for Sam the more he was held the more he began to relax. It was quite comforting to not have to be the dominant one. As he was fondled in Katie palm he found himself getting hard. Her beauty had been magnified by his reduced stature and he felt as if he was being enveloped by it. Every element of her that was once cute had become an obstacle for the shrunken Sam. He imagined climbing Katie’s humongous breasts, jumping across her bum cheeks or getting lost in the sea of her red hair.

Katie had noticed Sam new acceptance of her dominance so she began to rub his erect penis with her finger, as it bulged against his jeans.

‘Ahem!’ Claricia coughed loudly ‘I really have to get going, are we making him big or what?’

Katie smiled wickedly ‘He’s just too cute like this, could I maybe keep him? Just for the night, I’ll look after him I promise.’

Claricia looked at her impish face and grinned ‘Oh all right then! Bring him back tomorrow and we’ll see if you want to un-shrink him.’

Before Sam had time to protest his was lifted up to the pocket on the front of her dungarees and was dropped unceremoniously in amongst its contents. Katie stood up and dusted herself off, she could heard Sam’s little protests from her pocket as he attempted to ward off giant sticks of chewing gum and coins bigger than his head, but Katie’s mind was too full of her plans for the evening to really take any notice.

As she kissed the fairy goodbye and watched as she flew off into the distance she couldn’t decide what to do with Sam first. Maybe she’d get him to massage her feet, it had been a long day, or maybe she could make him wash her in a hot soapy bath. It would take him forever, but the thought of his wrestling with a giant bar of soap as he pushed it over her breasts was too good an image to waste.

As she walked down the path that led to the Hall she found herself being amazed as she relived the events of the day. She’d been shrunk to six inches tall, and then had lesbian sex with an Amazonian fairy. She’d then been shrunk again, to an even tinier size along with the hot boy from the Hall, and they had enjoyed sex on top of a giant feminine landscape. Her current state however had to be the best bit of all. She now had complete control over the boy of her dreams as he wriggled in her pocket. This was something which made her horny beyond belief.

No matter which way you looked at it, Katie dull life in High Danby would have trouble being dull for the foreseeable future.

* * *

Epilogue

It was Laura’s sister who had originally got her the job at the hall.

She had returned to university and, seen as employment opportunities were scarce in the middle of rural Yorkshire, she’d been forced to take on Katie’s old gardening job. Laura hated gardening, it simply wasn’t her. Laura saw herself as someone who didn’t ‘do’ manual labour. While she was at collage however she had little option but to accept any job that came her way.

She wouldn’t have to do it long anyway, she told herself. After all she was 18 next month and considering the way the landlord at The Crown had looked her up and down when she’d tried to apply last week, she knew she’d be a shoe in for a job. Laura wasn’t the sort of girl to let her sexuality go to waste. She delighted in showing off to the local boys in the village, all it took was a short skirt and a tight top and they’d be eating out of her hand.

As she sauntered up to the front of Hyton Hall, in wholly inappropriate clothing for the task, she remembered what her sister had said to her as she left for Uni. ‘You’ll enjoy the job, it might cut you down a peg or two.’ Laura had assumed that this was down to the jealously that Kate obviously felt towards her. Laura knew she was the ‘attractive sister’ and had grown to expect a level of jealousy, which she used regularly to feed her already rampant ego.

Once she had collected the gardening tools from her sister’s goofy boyfriend she trudged down towards the back of the garden. Her plan was to give off the appearance of gardening, coming back all dirty and out of breath, then get her money and run. However as she lay down and began to read a copy of Vogue behind a conveniently large rhododendron bush, she heard a small jingling noise and watched in shock as she was covered in a fine golden dust.

Before she had time to react the world expanded around her until she was swimming in a pile of her own clothes. Unable to comprehend what had just happened, she just sat frozen in the left cup of her large black bra. She found herself constantly rereading, La Senza, 32 DD, Machine Washable, printed on the giant label opposite, needless to say this did nothing to calm her nerves.

As it suddenly began to dawn on Laura what had just happened she watched as a tousled blond head appear from the top of the bra cup. ‘You must be Laura!’ The apparition squealed in delight. ‘You’re sister Katie told me all about you. She told me how naughty you are and we agreed you must be punished.’

All Laura could do was let out a nervous little squeak as the fairy fluttered down into the bra cup and advanced upon her, whipping a blade of grass threateningly with every swagger of her hips.