“I don’t know. This is crazy, it sounds so weird,” stated Katie, to her
nephew Ian, while the pair sat in the garage of Ian’s parents’ house. Katie
took a sip from her berry-flavored wine cooler, and was still processing the
idea her nephew had pitched to her. Recently settling her divorce from her
“piece of shit” ex-husband, Steve, Katie was having a very hard time adjusting
to single life in her forties. She had been married for over twenty years, and
never thought she would need to date again. On top of that, Ian had just
pitched an idea that left the middle-aged woman dumbfounded.
Her twenty-two year old nephew was standing on the other side of the
garage, sipping a craft beer and tinkering with a nice looking camera. “I’m
just saying, I think you should do it,” he said, taking another sip of his
beer. “I’ve done this a lot before, and people always feel great after. It
really helps their self-image and self-esteem. All that stuff.”
Ian knew that his aunt was having a rough time as of late, particularly
when it came to how she viewed herself after the divorce. While his Aunt Katie
wasn’t a Victoria’s Secret model, she was pretty attractive for her age. With
pale skin and standing about five feet and eight inches tall, Katie had
shoulder-length, reddish brown hair, with brown eyes and light pink lips,
though they were often coated in a deep, red lipstick. Katie was not fat by any
means, but did have some meat on her bones. Her weight was hidden and disbursed
well though, enhancing her breasts and ass.
“Do your parents have any idea you do this?” Katie asked in surprise.
A smile crept over Ian’s face. “No, they do not,” he said with a cocky
grin. “And I’d like to keep it that way.”
There was an awkward silence as Katie stopped and pondered what her nephew
had just offered to do for her. She had been ranting to him about her feeling
very down and depressed lately. He then revealed to her that he was in position
of a rare shrinking device prototype. Rather than use it for science or
seemingly mischievous purposes, Ian was always business minded. He had been
shrinking himself down and performing photography sessions for people wanted to
be viewed as either a giant or giantess. Much to her surprise, he offered to do
the same for her.
“Isn’t it dangerous?” she questioned. “I mean, how small are you going
to be? What if I step on you?”
Raising his eyebrows, Ian gave a casual shrug. “Well….you’d crush me. So
don’t do that,” he said laughing. The way he was not bothered by this was
almost more disturbing to Katie. Her nephew didn’t seemed to be phased at all
by the thought of being smashed like a bug underneath her giant feet. Her train
of thoughts was interrupted by Ian continuing. “I usually start off around an
inch tall. I let my client control my size mostly.”
Katie’s eyes went wide upon hearing this. “You what?! Aren’t you worried
that they’ll make you too small? Or they won’t grow you back?” Her voice was
raised now and sounded panicked. “What if they….”
“Auntie, relax,” Ian said, shaking his head, starting to grow a bit
annoyed. “I ONLY do this for people I know and trust. That’s why I’m offering
to do it for you. We can just start off with some harmless pics. If you don’t
like it just grow me back and that’ll be the end of it.”
Thinking it over momentarily, Katie had to admit that she was at least a
bit intrigued by the concept. “Well, as long as it’ll be safe. How about
tomorrow afternoon at my house?” she offered.
“That works for me,” Ian said, adjusting something on his camera as
Katie stood up to give him a hug.
“By the way, what should I wear?”
Again, Ian gave a shrug. “Whatever you think you’ll look beautiful in,”
he teased. “Just try not to crush me,” he said with a laugh.
“No, I’m sure you’ll look too cute for that,” Katie teased. “But I might
just eat you up.”
Ian’s grin faded for a split second before returning. “Yeah, don’t do
that either,” he said, trying not to pay much attention to it. He figured his
aunt was just awkward as always. Her response to this was a wink and giggle,
before leaving again.
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The next day, Katie’s heart was racing as she stood in the window of her
one-story house, waiting for her soon to be tiny nephew to arrive. She paced
back and forth, questioning if she was actually going to go through with this. “This
is crazy, this is crazy,” she kept muttering to herself under her breath. “I
can’t do a raunchy photoshoot with Ian, I better cancel this,” she said,
starting to panic.
Before she could start texting Ian, she saw his car pull up in front of
her house. The young man exited the vehicle and walked up the driveway, before
knocking on the front door. “It’s open,” she called out, and she heard Ian
enter the house.
“Hey, Aunt Katie,” Ian said, letting himself in. “I brought cupcakes.“
He smiled and placed a carton of chocolate and vanilla cupcakes down on the
counter, and then lowered a mysterious black bag which had been draped over his
shoulder down to the floor.
Katie couldn’t help but smile, always appreciating how sweet Ian could
be and how much he looked out for her. “Awww, thanks sweetie,” she said with a
grin.
“So, you ready?” Ian asked looking up from his phone. His eyes widened
as he examined his aunt’s body. She was wearing a yellow sundress which did
it’s job in showing off her ass and her breasts. “Damn, that outfit looks great
on you,” he said.
Unable to stifle a giggle, Katie bit her lip and curled her toes in the
carpet floor. “So LITTLE guy,” she said teasingly. “How exactly is this gonna
work?”
Ian began to open the bag and remove the contents of it. There was a
two-way radio, one of which was a head set for his communication with her while
he was tiny. There was a nice camera which was self-explanatory. Ian then
pulled out what looked like a black tactical belt and a remote control that
went along with it. “Alright, this belt allows whoever is wearing it to change
size,” he said, strapping it around his waist. He then handed her the remote.
“And this changes the size of whoever is wearing the belt.”
Studying the device in her hands, Katie’s hands nearly started to shake
and she felt butterflies in her stomach. Her nephew was literally giving her
the power to change his own size in the palm of her hands. She examined the
device which appeared to have a keypad built into it, with an LED screen with
blocky, red numbers on the screen.
Hearing a click, it sounded like Ian was all set as the belt snapped
around his waist. Transfixed on the device, Katie was not listening as her
nephew continued to explain the technicalities of the equipment. Not bothering
to listen to him drone on, Katie began to fidget with the remote which
allegedly controlled Ian’s size. Looking up, she saw that Ian was looking down
at his camera momentarily, not paying attention to her. A grin crept over her
face. “Time to test this out,” she thought to herself.
Scrolling through the remote, Katie did not hear what Ian was talking
about. She decided to put in a random number to see what happened. “1/8th
inch” she thought to herself. That should work. She hit the button on the
bottom of the remote which said CONVERT. She stared at the remote for a few
more seconds, intrigued by how it worked. When she looked up her nephew was
gone.
“Ian?” Katie asked curiously, unsure where her nephew went. “Where’d you
go?” Obviously, Ian had explained to Katie several times how the shrinking
process worked, but she still wasn’t sure if she believed him. Being a bit of
an airhead at times, Katie scrunched her bare toes and began slapping her right
big toe against the ground, unaware of where exactly Ian was.
Obviously, what happened to Ian was exactly what he told his Aunt Katie.
He had put on the belt that allowed him to change sizes, and shrunk once she
activated the remote. The tiny guy was incredibly disoriented, as he never got
used to the immediate aftermath of shrinking. He continued to look around and
realized just how small he was. He also realized where exactly he was on the
floor. Craning his head up, his jaw dropped. In front of him were the titanic
toes of his aunt. Raising his view higher and higher, he could see the now
monolithic body of his aunt, standing there with her hands on her hips.
“Fuck, she made me way too small,” Ian said in annoyance, with his
anxiety starting to build. It was true, this was smaller than he had ever been before,
and Katie wasn’t even looking at him!
She was just standing there, like a towering titan, tapping the ground
with her bare foot. The consistent vibrations of her doing this caused Ian to
fall on the ground while he stared at her. “Aunt Katie you gotta look down
here,” Ian mumbled to herself, though he had no delusions about being heard.
Raising the camera, he began snapping pictures of his aunt’s giant foot. He then began working his way up her
silhouette.
Irritated at her nephew’s sudden disappearance, Katie had enough. She
glanced down at the floor just to check if Ian had actually been shrunken, but
didn’t immediately see anything. She wanted to believe that it worked and Ian
had actually been minimized. The problem with this was that Katie didn’t
realize how small an eighth of an inch was. From her height and perspective,
she couldn’t see his tiny body on the floor. Lifting her foot, she started to
take a step forward with her right foot.
“Oh shit!” Ian shouted, stumbling to his feet. He broke into a sprint as
his aunt’s giant foot came down crashing next to him. Was she actively trying
to kill him?! Just as he avoided one
foot, she pivoted her left foot and nearly stepped on him again. “Aunt Katie
stop! I’m still down here!” he screamed.
Looking around the room, Katie through her arms up in irritation. “I
knew he was full of shit,” she muttered to herself. Not even realizing what she was doing, the
busty brunette stretched and scrunched her toes once more.
Knocked back by the giant, sweaty big toe, Ian was in a daze and didn’t
realize what was happening. Seconds later, he realized that he was now between
his aunt’s two biggest toes on her left foot. Ian gagged as Aunt Katie lifted
her foot, and the stale odor overpowered his nostrils. He didn’t know if it was
the sweat, but something made him want to vomit.
Walking over to the kitchen counter, Katie was completely oblivious to
the fact that her nephew was currently trapped between her toes. One tight
squeeze and it could be all over for him. She was disappointed at how this
went. The idea of shrinking someone was all too alluring to her right now. Thoughts
raced through her mind of shrinking down her good for nothing ex-husband. She
idea of him begging for her life as she slowly placed her breast on top of him,
then squishing him under the weight and pressure, was a thought she couldn’t
escape. If only.
As she walked towards the couch to watch some T.V., she felt a slight
irritation between her toes. Glancing down and casually spreading them apart,
Ian’s sweat-covered body was freed and he dropped the short distance down to
the floor. Her eyes narrowed as she something tiny near her giant toes.
Gasping for breath, Ian took his time to collect himself. Hunched over with his hands on his knees, he
reached for his camera and his tripod, assuming that his aunt was now in on
this and was ready to continue the shoot. He thought to himself that he’d have
to confront her about this later, and ask her why she nearly smushed him
between her toes. Looking through the lens of the camera, he began snapping
photo’s going up Katie’s body. The giant toes covered in red polish, her giant
and thick legs and hips, up to her waist where her hands were positioned in an
agitated matter.
Ian froze, his gut telling him that something was wrong. Then he
continued to snap photos going up Aunt Katie’s body, until he finally saw her
face. It was a bit blurry and far off from her sheer size, but those giant eyes
were laser focused on his body. And they did not look please. Her red lips also
twisted into a look of disgust.
“DAMMIT, THIS IS NOT WHAT I NEED RIGHT NOW,” Katie said, in a tone which
would terrify any tiny creature. She started picturing her tiny ex-husband was
this bug on the floor. She began to feel butterflies in her stomach as she
thought about placing her big toe on top of that scumbag, only to feel his
useless body implode underneath it.
As that thought crept through her head and she raised her foot up to her
heel, she suddenly froze. What if this actually was a tiny person. Ian did say
he would shrink, but again, this tiny bug on the floor was far smaller than she
imagined him getting.
Staring up in awe at the titanic woman, Ian was frozen in place as she
began to lower her hand down towards him. Soon, two giant fingers tightly
gripped his body, momentarily squeezing the air out of his lungs. Ian
desperately tried to yell but didn’t think any sound came out. He was stunned
as he was brought in front of the monstrous, glaring eyeball.
Observing the one eighth inch squirming creature in her grasp, Katie’s
brain began to figure out what was going on. “OH MY GOD, IAN!” she said, nearly
deafening her tiny nephew. “I KNEW YOU’D BE SMALL, BUT I DIDN’T THINK YOU’D BE
THIS SMALL!”
A sense of relief washed over the tiny guy, knowing that his giant aunt
at the very least knew who he was. Not having his cell phone on him, it was
clear to Ian that he really didn’t have a way of communicating with his massive
aunt. Not really knowing what else to do, he just raised the camera and began taking
pictures of her giant face while he was in front of it. Within seconds though,
he soon felt himself descending back down towards the ground.
“I’VE GOT AN IDEA,” the giant Katie boomed, lowering her miniscule
nephew back down to the floor. “SINCE I FOUND YOU AND YOU’RE SAFE, LET’S GET
BACK TO THE WHAT WE PLANNED OUT.” Ian watched in awe as his aunt placed each of
her giant feet down next to him and stood with her hands on her hips. “START
TAKING PICTURES DOWN THERE, LITTLE BOY,” she said with a teasing tone.
Not really having much of a say in the matter at this point, Ian swore
under his breath and began snapping photos of the titanic woman.
Having never done a photoshoot like this before, Katie began striking
what she assumed were erotic, sexy and empowering poses. In her yellow
sundress, she began to wiggle her ass, knowing Ian was underneath it down on
the floor. She started to giggle as she did this, knowing how insignificant and
pathetic Ian currently was. As she did this, she moved her foot over a wet spot
on the floor and started to lose her balance and fall, ass first.
Watching in what felt like slow motion, Ian could only stand there and
scream as the giant body began to descend down towards him. His eyes widened
and his mouth was agape. The backside of Katie grew larger and larger as it
fell closer. Legs shaking with fear, Ian turned and prepared for his body to be
ground to a pulp.
Falling on the floor butt first, Katie instantly froze. She was
horrified at what she had just done, believing that her sweet nephew had been
obliterated underneath her ass. She was afraid to move, fearing the damage she
could do.
Curled up in a ball, the impact had thrown Ian’s body several inches
across the floor. Still very disoriented, the first thing he noticed was a
familiar smell, one he associated with eating out his girlfriend. Turning his head,
he saw that he had not been crushed under his aunt’s ass. Instead, she had
fallen behind him, and he was now under her yellow sundress, staring up at the
gigantic camel toe, which Katie’s thong was doing a very poor job of hiding.
With a deep breath and a sigh, Ian raised his camera.
Backing up slightly, Katie noticed the tiny creature that was her nephew
still moving on the floor. She realized where she landed, and just how close
that was. “SWEETIE!” she said, reaching down and plucking him up, before
bringing him over to the dining room table and setting him down. “THAT WAS TOO
CLOSE, WE NEED TO BE MORE CAREFUL.” Deciding this was a bit too risky, she
tinkered with the remote and brought Ian up to a quarter inch tall, now table
to see him better as a tiny human. “WHY DON’T YOU TAKE A LITTLE BREAK, HONEY,”
Katie said as she walked out of the room. She had no way of knowing how badly
Ian wanted to be grown back to normal size at this moment.
Walking into the kitchen, Katie went to the sink and poured herself a
glass of water. Her heart was racing, and she didn’t want Ian to know how much
she had enjoyed that. She had even gotten a little wet at the feeling of a tiny
guy nearly getting pulverized underneath her body. “Just relax,” she whispered
to herself and closed her eyes.
Turning her head, she then saw the cupcakes Ian had brought her, and an
idea popped into her mind.