"I... I can't believe it's
finally over," Roger said, standing beside his son, Raymond, and
Elizabeth. The shrunken party smiled up at the towering forms of Sarah and
Clarissa high above them. "Are you certain this will work?" Clarissa
inquired out loud, not anticipating an immediate response. “I’m trying to
escape being in anyone's stomach again." Elizabeth stamped her foot while
speaking. "I second that," Neil said, rubbing the back of his neck
and recalling his time in Valarie. "Or be handled like a girl's
phone!" Roger turned to face Sarah with a scowl. "Anyway, are you
sure he knows what he's doing?" Roger added, indicating a few feet away,
that Isaac was circling with the shrink ray's settings. "The last thing I
want to do is diminish any further."
"Yeah, if the lady had large
breasts before they...Ouch!" Raymond knelt, gripping his side. "Say
anything else about a girl's breasts, and I'll...!" Elizabeth said with clenched
hands. "I believe..." As Isaac stood up, everyone's focus was drawn
to him. ".... Targeting tools are in place and set to go." He said
this as he approached the gathering, laptop in hand, fingertips poised over a
series of buttons."Pay attention, you! If this doesn't work and
restore us, I will personally reduce you down and consume you," Elizabeth
said, seizing Isaac by the neck. She growled in his direction. "It
wouldn't be the first time," Isaac remarked as he freed himself. "All
right, here we go!" he exclaimed as he pressed his fingertips against a
row of keys. As a flash of light engulfed them, and the nearby area, all the
tinies and those still regular-sized covered their eyes.
"He definitely did it! He
really did...it," Raymond said as he embraced Elizabeth. However,
Raymond's enthusiasm diminished when he saw her expression. Glancing around, he
noticed Sarah and Clarissa still standing there but were
still normal-sized."What's going on?" Elizabeth stormed up to
Isaac, preparing to lash out, but she quickly halted when Sarah spoke up.
"Hey, folks, I don't believe it worked; you're still tiny, and...do you
have one missing? Is everything all right down there, Neil?"When the group
heard the female, they glanced around to see what she meant. To their surprise
and dread, they realised they lacked a group member. "Was it successful?"
Neil said as he blinked open his eyes. He was disappointed that he was still
small, but that wasn't his main worry. "Guys?" Neil looked around,
hoping to locate the other, but he was greeted with a different sight.
One moment he was with Sarah and the
rest, but now he was in some kind of back alley. A tall, rank brick wall
towered either side of him, and light poured in from high-up windows. Junk and
other décor littered the ground, nearby a discarded drinks can, and its
contents were alcoholic in nature from its lingering smell. Now Neil was starting to get scared; he was
lost and alone in a place he had no idea about. There was no telling how far he
had travelled or where he had even ended up.
“Where the hell did he send me!” Neil
said, his voice trembling as he started to pace around, trying to keep himself
from panicking. If this were bad before now, he had to contend with a language
barrier even if he got found. As Neil paced increasingly, he failed to notice a
shadow appear at the end of the alley, one that was getting larger by the
second. Finally, after a moment, Neil was brought out of his scared state when
the sound of something crashing rang out, and he turned to see a giantess start
to turn into the alley.
Though He was somewhat used to
seeing giant women at this point, something was different about this one. First,
she looked around the same age as him and Sarah, and the second thing was her
strange cat-like outfit. Watching her turn into the alley, Neil was frozen with
fear and was unsure what to do; he was about to run off, but He suddenly
stopped as he heard her say something that sparked a piece of hope.“I know I
saw a few tinies run down here, Nyaa,” The strange girl said as she ambled, her
head turned down as she scanned the ground for her targets. “Down here! Down
here!” Neil said, jumping up and down while waving his arms above him.
But Neil soon
realised one small error in his plan, her feet. The tremors caused by her feet
got worse and worse until they were strong enough to knock him to his feet. Then,
while trying to get back up, he suddenly saw everything go dark as he looked
large paw-shaped imprint on the sole of her shoe for just a split second before
it came crashing down. “Where are they! Nya,” The girl said; she had been
looking all day for some, and she could have sworn she saw some run down here. Standing
on the spot, she looked around, trying to find a good place that a tiny would
use to hide.
Neil was frozen but
not by far but by the weight of the giantess standing on him, but strangely he
could feel her weight. Neil had seen other tinies like him squished when being
stood on, but somehow he was ok. While trying to handle the material, Neil was
surprised at its softness. Like when he was sat on, even by Valeire, softness
is a tiny best friend. Not wanting to stay, Neil tried to move before the
giantess moved her foot into a different left soft position. But before he
could, he felt the pressure around him start lifting as the foot began to lift.
To his alarm, Neil was getting lifted up; somehow, he had become stuck to the
sole of the girl's shoe.
Neil was unsure how
long he was stuck to the sole of her shoe, minutes, hours or even days. All the
constant rising and falling, darkness than light but only for darkness to come
again. But the one thing he did not exercise was pain; sure, he felt his body
lurch with every step, but there was no pain caused by her footfalls. While
this went on, Neil just wondered how long this would go on; he saw something
change after such a hellish ride. Suddenly the ground below turned from a grey
contrast to a tarnished wood colour, but it wasn’t just the colour. It was a
wooden floor. “Great, I'm indoors”, Neil thought in his deflated mind; at least
he would have a better chance of getting spotted. Shortly he felt the world
around him shift.
“Nya, these shoes
need insoles”, She purred as she took off the ones she was wearing and put on
some new ones; gotta keep the tinies safe, after all. But, sadly, as much as
she wanted to ensure they were safe, they were running pretty low on tinies.
Moving deeper into the den, the girl left her shoes propped up so away the sole
was not fully planted on the ground. With all the strenuous walking over, Neil
just wanted to rest for a little while in the embrace of the sole, but without
any pressure, he did not stay stuck for long. Landed with a soft thud, Neil ground
as he pulled himself up and dusted himself off. Deciding to scoop out where he
was, he made his way out from under the shoe and into the more expansive room;
once in the light, he froze as he stared at his surroundings.
“Crap, this is bad,”
Neil thought nervously; when first being shrunk, he had to deal with one or two
giantesses at a time, there at the most. But here he was, could see at least 20
girls dressed in identical cat-like outfits. Some were sitting on a couch watching
TV while others sat at a nearby table working on what he presumed were doll
houses. While a small group of them could be seen huddled in a corner playing
with something on the ground, their soft giggles filling the air. Not sure what
to do or where to go, Neil decided to stay in the shadow of the shoe until
something happened that he could use. “Great, now I'm stuck in a building with
20 or more cat-obsessed girls who are probably each as dangerous as the last,
and to make things worse, I have no idea where I am; I guess the best thing I
can do is try and get one of their’s attention so I can get them to call Sarah.”
As he thought of
his plan, Neil heard the sound of a door being used just before a new girl appeared.
Though wearing the same uniform as the rest, this girl but instead of the black
or brown hair of the rest sHehad bright blue hair. Moving around, Neil couldn’t
help but sense a feeling of respect coming off her; maybe she was the leader of
this little cat-themed group. But he could not ponder too long as he noticed
she was moving closer to his location until she stood over the shoe he was hiding
under.
Franticly trying to
find a place to run or hide, Neil could do nothing as he was bathed in light as
the shoe was moved. Finally, falling onto his back, Neil could only look up as
the girl squatting over him lifted the shoe. Neil was a bit confused as instead
of putting them on, the girl was examining the sole of each shoe, her eyes
darting this way and that over the paw-shaped padding. Getting over his initial
fear, Neil began to get up, but soon his gaze upwards was returned as she gazed
down at him.
In slow motion, Neil
watched as the girl gently placed the shoes away from them before placing her
left index in her mouth. Neil was confused by this action but understood what
she was doing. Removing her finger form her mouth, she slowly moved it down
onto her, the thin layer of saliva glistening in the fading light. Unable to
move, Neil could only watch as the saliva-coated finger was gently placed onto
him before lifting back up with him stuck to him.
What happened next
was a bit of a blur as the finger he was stuck to was quickly lifted up before
being levelled out. Then he was plunged into darkness as the girl's other hand
came up to cover up her finger. Neil could do very little as he was stuck vast
to the finger. It felt gross to him, all the wetness it was like being back in
Valerie's mouth.
Despite it only
being a short trip, it felt like forever; it was not helped by all the swaying of
her hands her doing. But at least he was not going to fall off anytime soon. After
all, the swaying, Neil suddenly felt the ground below him dorp as he was disposted
onto a white, soft tissue. Glad to be unstuck, Neil took a second to dry off
before looking up at his captures. He was expecting her belly to be the first
thing he saw, then her face barely visible past her chest, but instead, he got
different.
Neil strumbled
backwards as he saw the girl's monolithic face towering over her; it would seem
she was bending over to see him. he could not see anything past her face, and looking
up, he saw she had almost gone crossed-eyed just to see him. “Nya, you’re a strange
one, aren’t you?” The girl said in a quiet-ish tone, her warm, sweet-smelling
breathing washing over him. “My name is Nekoru, the leader of the black cats,
we run a safe and secret refuge for tines like yourself, but I must say you are
much, much smaller than the ones we could capture before. I doubt I could just
let you run around our den all on your own, even if the girls did know of you.
So I’ll be looking after you as your personal owner.”
All of the news
rushed around inside Neil's head. He was unsure which part of the beginning to
process first. But one did soon come to the front of his mind. “What do you
mean personal owner? I'm not some pet!” Neil shouted up at Nekoru; he let it
all out, but after a while, he finished his rant and looked up at the girl awaiting
an answer. Closing her eyes and letting a tiny smile flicker onto her face, Nekoru
couldn’t help but give a little giggle. Neil just looked up at the sight. Was
she really laughing at him?
"You silly
little thing….” Nekoru chuckled, died down, and was replaced by a sweet tone
that reminded Neil of Clarissa’s voice. “… you should know by now tinies can
not speak. They only make squeaking sounds, and that’s at their normal size. At
yours, I can’t even hear you at all.” He was taken aback by what he said, so
Neil was confused when talking to Sarah. Sitting in her bra, she could still
hear him just OK without even needing to lower her head that much. But this
girl, whose ears were even closer, couldn’t make out any words.
Now Neil was more
concerned than before; while yes, he had been found, he had no natural way to
communicate with the girl who planned on keeping him as a pet. Not wanting any
part of this, Neil suddenly got up and attempted to run away, far away as He could,
but he didn’t really think it through. He believed he was on a table top, and
while this was true, he had forgotten that he was on a tissue on that table. So
as he got up to run, he tripped over the rough material below me. Nekoru let
out another soft giggle as she watched the display.
Bringing her finger
down onto the tissue, she used the end of one of her nails to prop the tiny
back onto its feet until it found its foot. “you can’t just run off like that,
Nya. While this table has a few places, you could hide it as no real way down
to the floor that couldn’t lead to your death.” She said with a hint of sadness
in her tone. Neil was unsure what to make of this, but he knew that if he were
to get out of there, it would be with her help, even if she didn’t know it. Suddenly
out of nowhere, Nekoru straightened up to her full height. Falling back due to
the sudden change in position, Neil looked up at the girl, her chest obscuring
some of her face. While not as big as Sarah’s or the other giantess he had been
around, Nekoru’s chest still was quite daunting, even at his size.
But as soon as she
stood up, Nekoru moved again, and this time, Neil presented something that had
been the bane of his time being shrunken. While she looked around the same age
as him and Sarah, she still had a way to go before catching up to Valerie; what
he looked at was sure to be a killer. As Nekoru turned around, Neil met was
face-to-rear with her butt. It looked massive; Neil suspected that even at a
standard size, it could surpass Sarah and maybe even Clarissa. Though one thing
that made it hard to judge was her skin-tight shorts, they clung to her butt,
showing every curve she had and making it hard to properly gauge how big it
was. Looking at the giant butt before him, Neil had no desire to end up near
it. While he had survived being sat on many times before, he did not want to
test his luck too much.
As he was dwarfed by
eth colossal view before him, Neil was met with the sight of something else
falling towards him. Driving for cover, Neil wrapped his arms around his head
as he braced for the impact, as Nekoru’s tail slammed onto the table top. Neil
was quite lucky that he had escaped yet another impact; raising his head, Neil
saw that while the tail landed on the table, it did so away from him. He was
also quite surprised that even though the tail bent slightly to accommodate
itself while leaning on the table, it still had some internal strength to keep
from flopping around. As he sighed in relief, Neil noticed the upper part of Nekoru’s
body twist while the lower half remained in place.
“Nya, sorry about
that little one,” Nekoru said, looking over her shoulder at the tiny, quickly with
a free hand, she moved the tail of the table; she didn’t want her pet to get to
close to it after all. “Nya, silly me, I guess I must tell you….” She said,
placing a hand on her butt, “…our shorts are made with a unique material that
allows tinies to be sat on without causing any harm to them; the soles of shoes
have a similar material. But given your size, I would assume you could survive
my butt; I doubt you could survive being stepped on. Even our skills have
limits, after all.” She explained, giggling like Nya, under her breath, before fully
turning around to face the tiny below.
Neil wanted to re-butte
her claim but stopped as he knew it would just fall onto death ears. So instead,
he just sat there listening to her explanation, getting annoyed by her Nya’s.
“Just she really has to keep saying that,” Neil said under his breath before
looking up to see Nekoru again changing course. “Nya, I sadly have to leave you
for a bit, little one. Stay on the tissue so I know where you are, ok? Nya, if
anyone else comes in, hide somewhere on the desk. In case the tissue, for
whatever reason, is no longer on the table, head to a nearby penny, Nya” She
pointed in the direction of the penny, but due to the less-than-even surface of
the tissue, Neil could not actually see the penny.
With that, she turned
around and began to leave the room. As she neared the door, she couldn’t help
but think, if tinies could get that small, how many more of that size were
there that they had simply overlooked. She pondered the thought. She closed the
door behind her, knowing at least one of these new tinies was safe. But, one
slight problem was that what she thought was what was actually going on was two
completely different things.
As Neil watched his
new leave, he had a million things going through his head, but they were soon
put to the back of his mind as a new single thought. RUN. Unbeknownst to Nekoru,
as she turned to leave, her tail had ended up back on the table, but this time
it was being dragged across its surface with only one thing in its path. Neil
could do nothing if he ran as the tail impacted the tissue and pushed it along.
Knowing he would not likely get off in time, Neil gripped the tissue fabric the
best he could, knowing what was about to happen. Within seconds the tail just lazily
flopped off the tabletop, sending the tissue spiralling off as well.
Even though the
fall only lasted a few seconds, Neil hated every second of it. It felt like he
was back on that damn fly. But the fly wouldn't be tough to control, even if it
was here. If Nekoru was to go by, he wouldn’t have to worry about it getting
distracted by some girl's giant chest, though Nekoru’s butt may prove to be
just as worse.
With little more than
a soft and near-inaudible thud, the tissue landed on the hard wooden floor. Unfortunately,
any noise the tissue may have caused during the landing was drowned out by the
sound of the door shutting. Left alone on the floor, Neil was in complete
silence. He could only hear the muffled sounds of other girls going about there
day.
Finally felts alone;
Neil could see he was in some kind of bedroom. The table he had fallen from had
an accompanying chair; heaven forbid he ended up on it. Shaking his head at the
thought, Neil glimpsed someone out of the corner of his eye; focusing on it, he
had at least some newfound hope. Leaning against one of the back legs of the
table was a long piece of string that began somewhere on the tabletop and ended
on the ground. Happy to see that he had away back up, Neil started the long, long
trek across the wooden floor and to the string. If the walk didn’t tire him out,
the climb might be very well.
Neil examined more
of his surroundings as he walked, finally noticing a little thing about the
tissue. Printed on the white surface in black ink was the sketch outline of a
cat. The emblem of this group, maybe, Neil wondered before he came to a stop. Was
it safer to remain on the tissue? Of course, Nekoru knew about it, and if she
saw it on the floor, she would investigate right, but on the other hand, she
did say if it fell off somehow, the penny would take priority.
Not sure what to do,
Neil decided to sit down on the just wait ti out a little. “Ok…” Neil told him
as he began to work through everything that had happened. “…somehow Isaac satellite
thingy not just functions as a shrink ray but also as some kind of teleporter.
Just who was this man. He has access to all this sci-fi stuff, yet he chooses
it to spy no Valerie. Did he build it, or did she steal it? He mentioned back
on Valerie's stomach that it was military tech. But I guess I can’t overthink
about that know.” Looking around his bedroom, Neil felt a bit weird in bed. It
took quite a while to reach this level when dating Sarah, but with Nekoru, it
only took a few minutes. Also, the whole area seemed relatively clean given his
size; the floor had little littering, meaning fewer places to hide. But at
least Neil didn’t risk blindly running into an article of clothing; the last
thing he wanted to do was get lost in this girl's clothes, let alone in her
undergarments.
Shuddering at the
thought of getting trapped in Nekoru's bra or, heavens forbid, unaware, Neil
shook the thoughts and focused on getting his bearings. Behind him was a floor-to-ceiling
window, but it did not look like it could open. Next to them were many shelving
units and other storage containers. Against the far wall was a large, towering
bed; it looked more intimidating than the sofa’s he had been around. Sadly, while
hanging low over the edge into a single piece, the coverings on it seemed to be
anywhere near the floor, let alone touching it. Seeming there were not many
places he could go, Neil rested on the tissue for a bit before planning to make
his way to the string he had seen earlier. He could hear his heart beating in
his chest as he waited with batted breath. It was getting louder and strangely
out of sync; since when did he have two seats. Neil's eyes shot open as he
realised what he heard was not his heart; it was…
“Nya, I think Nekoru
is keeping some tinies for herself.” One Black cat said as he opened the door.
“Are you sure she won’t be made?” Nya,” A second girl said, following the first
girl through the open door. “You look under the bed; I check the desk, Nya,”
the first girl said as she walked towards the desk, brushing off the concern of
the second. Then, closing the door, the two girls went to their respective
search points.
Neil was frozen in
fear and in the middle of the floor with two giantesses roaming the room. Every
time he had to be on the floor, there had only been one giantess, not two. But he
could do nothing as the first girl began walking towards him. The ground bounced
as she walked, and her foot fell, creating air drafts that moved the tissue around
ever so slightly. To Neil, however, it was much more than a little, grabbing
hold of the fabric, trying not to get thrown off. After a short while, the
tissue came to rest under a shadow, and fearful Neil looked up. The sounds of
the girl's footfalls were gone.
Looking up, Neil
saw the towering form of the girl's boots on either side of him. Then, gazing
even higher, Neil saw him between her legs and looking up under her skirt.
Unlike Mary-jean or Ariel, these girls have shorts under their skirts. From
this vantage point, Neil saw that this girl was not as well endowed as Nekoru
was. But soon, his butt staring was cut off as the girl's upper body shifted
back a bit before she returned his gaze.
Neil could do
nothing as the girl bent down and grabbed the tissue he was on. The worst part
was that she didn’t hold just one ned; instead, she stretched her fingers to
grab every side. Like being caught in a net, the sides of the tissue orse up.
Looking, there was nowhere he could run; the side was too steep for him to get
out in time. So soon as the tissue was lifted, it was made stationary; turning
his gaze upwards, all Neil could see was the hazel eye of the cat girl looking
down at him.
“Nya, guess this
one is empty.” The girl said as she looked down into the tissue. Neil had
blended in against the black pattern emblazoned on it by some miracle. But even
if he was white, she would not likely see him, the reason she was looking for
tinies many times his current size. Seeing the it was a burst, the girl looked around.
“Now, where does Nekoru put her trash, Nya”. Neil began to run up the sloped
side, his face going white, knowing his time was short. If the tissue was
placed in the bin with him, he might never get out.
As he scrambled to
climb, he could feel the tissue shake a little as the girl began to walk.
Seeing and feeling his window getting smaller and smaller by the second, Neil
finally reached the top and saw only one way out. Taking a deep breath, Neil
jumped off the tissue rim and onto the girl; she didn’t care where he landed on
her as long as it was not in the bin. “Nya, there we go,” The girl said as she
dropped the tissue into the trash can before resuming her search for more
tinies.
Neil tumbled into
darkness as he saw a wall of fabric rise on one side and a skin cliff. Great, Neil
thought to himself as he realised he had fallen down the girl's shirt. But, from
what he saw, the girls were not that busty. Soon Neil ended up on a cliff ledge,
created in a wrinkle in the fabric. Grabbing eth fabric and pulling himself
away form the edge, Neil took a minute to catch his breath and curse his lousy
look. While he did, Neil looked around at his surroundings, noticing something
was off about them.
“Either this is a
guy, or this girl has a really flat chest” speaking out loud, Neil looked around
to see the lack of curves and chest. But, looking up, he knew the girl's neck
leading upwards to the ceil comprised of her chin. Neil racked his brain to
figure out what and where he was. “oh right”, He said as he remembered that all
the girls he had seen so far wore scarves. With a sigh of relief, Neil got up
to examine his surroundings.
A little light
trickled down form the gap above, illuminating his surroundings. While taking
in the sights, he heard a scarily familiar sound coming form above. Flicking
his head upwards, Neil saw the throat of the girl bulge in response to her gulping.
Neil really didn’t want to think about why or what she swallowing. So instead,
he watched as the bulge in her throat appeared at the base of her chin and slid
its way down her neck before it disappeared under where the lower part of the self
met her skin.
Cringing little at
the bulge's ghostly sounds as it moved down her neck, Neil decided it would be
best to see where this girl was taking him. Grabbing the fabric, Neil began to
climb the inner linning of the scarf. The climb was a lot easier when he was
forced to climb on the inside of Sarah's shirt and bra; again, he thanked this
girl for not being busty. “Nya guess she didn’t have any then.” With his hands
full of fabric, Neil could cover his ears to block out what sound he could as
the girl spoke.
With that, the two
girls began to leave Neil's one area of safety in the strange new world. Reaching
the top of the shelf, Neil popped his head over the side just in time to see
the other girl wiggling out the form underneath Nekoru’s bed. Her butt wiggled
as she backed out; from his vantage point, Neil could not tell how big her butt
was, not on the same level as Nekoru. “So far, it seems Nekoru’s body is the
only real one I must look out for. I only hope I don’t end up having to climb
up.”
Neil's thoughts
were cut out by the sound of the door locking behind him; it was official that he
was now in dangerous, unknown territory. Walking away form his one-save heaven,
Neil was constantly bombarded with the thunderous sounds of her girl
conversation. He remembered when he fell form Valeries nose only to get blown
away by her voice and how much it hurt his ears. But not as loud as Valerie alone;
both girls more than made up for it. Eventually, the two girls turned the
corner, and Neil was met with a sight that drained his hope of finding Nekoru.