After Work Surprise – (gentle and cuddle, almost vore, then p insertion + bonus vore version)
By
Richard C.H. Davies
Warning
this story contains: Shrunken Man, giantess, shrinking, point of view, giantess
masturbation, giantess insertion, seven inch, two inch, gentle, cuddle, willing,
vore, pussy insertion, almost vore, micro body exploration, micro escape, micro
pussy exploration
Tom was finished for the day at
work. The office was pretty much empty. There was just his female colleague,
Anna. She was still sitting at her desk typing away on her keyboard.
She was incredibly attractive.
Tom had always fancied her.
He glanced sideways at her,
seeing the concentration on her face as she looked at the screen. She tended to
work quite late.
Perhaps she had relationship
issues at home, she didn't seem to talk about her partner very much.
Tom stretched his arms above his
head and yawned noisily. She didn't react, she kept on typing.
"Okay then, I suppose I'm
going to head off," he said with a sigh.
"Okay, have a good night
Tom," she replied with a slight smile without her eyes leaving the
screen.
He paused as he looked down her
body, his gaze drifting down to her long legs and her feet.
One of her feet had her stiletto
shoe on, the other was mostly out of the shoe and had the tip of the stiletto
balanced and dangling from her foot as she toyed with it like a thumping cats
tail.
He loved feet generally, he
particularly liked her feet.
He glanced down at his rucksack,
his heart started thumping in his chest.
He looked around the office,
there was definitely nobody else around.
"Okay then, have a good
night Anna," he replied and got up from his chair and headed round the
corner.
He reached into his rucksack and
withdrew the brand new shrinking device that he had purchased.
He lifted it out, with shaking
hands, and pressed his back to the wall. He had never tried using it before and
this was a live field test.
He paused and listened to check
what Anna was doing.
He still heard her typing on her
keyboard.
He pressed the shrinking device
to his chest and changed the setting to 7 inches.
He pressed the trigger and bent
over double as a wall of pain seemed to hit him square in the chest.
It was like he had been
shot.
He bumped against the wall and
clutched his stomach in agony, but he didn't utter a sound.
His mouth was agape in pain, he
dropped to his knees.
Then he looked over his body and
then down at the shrinking gun, his vision seemed to get foggy and misty. Had
he just made a stupid mistake?
They had told him at the pawn
broker's shop that this was perfectly safe and reversible. Perhaps he should
have read the instructions and disclaimers first.
The pain soared through his body.
It felt like his veins were on fire.
As he looked up he realised that
he was definitely shrinking.
The desks nearby looked so much
taller than him.
He was shrinking out of his work
clothes.
He quickly kicked off his shoes.
He didn't want to be shrunken down inside them and get trapped.
He was shrinking at a very fast
rate now.
He was pulling his clothes off so
he didn't get lost and tangled in them, until he was naked and on the
floor.
He was seven inches tall now and
hoped he wouldn't shrink any further.
The pain was subsiding. He could
focus and stood up on his tiny feet.
Everything was absolutely
massive. The office ceiling seemed like it was miles above.
Most of the office lighting was
on PIR and it was off, the majority of the office space was dark. He could see
a pool of lighting around the corner where Anna's desk was.
He glanced at the shrinking gun
lying on the ground nearby and then realised his terrible mistake.
How the hell was he going to
point the gun at himself and pull the trigger? He was too small now.
Shit! I'm screwed! He
thought.
Nevertheless he was eager to see
what she looked like at his new size.
He crept along the skirting until
he got to the corner of the wall and peered out.
He looked up towards her. It was
crazy how different everything looked. Even from this distance she looked huge.
He could see her shoulder but her face was hidden by the screen. He could see
more of her legs and her feet.
He made a break for it and dashed
across the gap between the wall and her desk.
He arrived at the base of her
desk, cables were coiled up on the floor, they looked like giant black pipes to
him, and he could see her handbag at the side.
He looked across to where her
feet were.
He froze in absolute awe.
Amazing, this was amazing. Her
beautiful feet looked huge.
He looked along her feet, her
ankles and her enormous beautiful long legs, up to her pencil work skirt.
The rest of her body was above
the desk.
He looked straight up, he could
hear the thumping of her keys on the keyboard above the desk.
He slowly crept towards her nearest
foot, the one that was dangling the stiletto shoe.
The bottom of her foot was arched
and her toes were moving slightly and she was clicking them occasionally. It
was a habit he noticed that she had, he loved that about her.
He kept creeping forwards until
he was standing by the heel of her foot, right beneath her foot which was
pointing toes upward.
He could smell her foot now. It
wasn't unpleasant, slightly musky, but she was quite clean.
He looked closely at the skin on
her foot.
He couldn't resist it, he very
slowly and tentatively reached out with one hand and gently approached her
foot.
He felt the warmth of her foot
and then his fingertips very gently pressed the skin.
Her foot suddenly jerked, causing
him to fall backwards on the floor in panic; he looked up at the foot in fear
as it lowered towards him, he was about to get crushed!
Then the foot paused and merely
lifted back up again to its previous position.
He waited there for a few
moments, slowing his breathing.
The tapping above suddenly
stopped.
He looked up at her immense foot,
it looked like a vast wall of skin above him.
Both of her feet suddenly moved
and lifted upwards and back. Her chair, which was on wheels, slid back
slightly. It was such a noisy motion that it stunned him for a few
seconds.
He looked up towards her. He
could see her entire body and head now. She was incredibly beautiful.
Tom watched as Anna glanced from
side to side. She was looking around the office. It looked like she was checking
whether anyone was there.
"Tom?" She called out.
He froze and held his breath. Did she know something?
"Are you there?" She
called out.
There was no reply. She waited
for another few seconds and then smiled to herself.
She kicked off both of her
stiletto shoes.
One of them tumbled and flew
towards Tom.
He ducked in panic to avoid
getting hit by her giant shoe.
The dark leather shoe bounced
over him and luckily left him unscathed.
Her bare feet pressed against the
thin office carpet and her toes curled as she felt the floor with her
toes.
Tom watched as Anna lowered one
of her hands down to the open entrance of her pencil skirt.
He was amazed to see her plunge
her hand into the darkness within her skirt; between her legs.
She lifted the skirt slightly
with her other hand, allowing light inside. He could see her other hand
pressing her fingers up against her lace panties and then she started to
massage herself in a slow circular motion.
She released a slow moan which
sounded a bit like a sigh of pleasure and release.
Did she do this every night here?
He normally left first. She was normally the one to work latest.
Tom grinned as he watched this
display of her playing with herself above him. It was an absolute treat;
exceeding his expectations.
She started to rub herself more
rapidly, he could see her panties were starting to get wet.
Her polished fingernails crept
across her panties and tugged at the side of them, pulling the panties across
her labia lips and revealing them.
Then her fingers pressed directly
against her exposed labia and she continued to rub herself.
Her hips started to slowly move
in a rhythmic fashion as she got herself into it. Her eyelids were closed and
she leaned back into the spine of the chair with a loud creaking sound.
Her other hand started to
unbutton her blouse, one button at a time, firstly revealing her beautifully
toned belly, belly button, her abs, then he saw the base of her ribcage, then
her bra became exposed, finally the blouse fell open, revealing her bra and her
wonderful cleavage.
She reached behind her back and
unclipped her bra, allowing her perky breasts, which were at least a D cup
size, to settle free.
Her bra clattered to the ground
nearby. He stared at the sheer size of it compared to him.
Her hand cupped her left breast
and two of her fingers clamped over her nipple.
She gasped in pleasure;
accelerating her masturbation of her pussy with her other hand.
One of her giant feet lifted up
in the air and soared towards him.
Tom crabbed backwards on his
hands and feet, trying to keep clear of it.
The foot slammed down on the
floor right in front of him and her giant toes curled downwards into the floor,
grinding into the carpet with a scratching sound.
Tom watched this up close in
amazement.
He desperately wanted to crawl
over her foot and ride it, but he was too scared to.
Experiencing it in real life he
realised how vulnerable and fragile he was now and just how immense and powerful
she was.
He could hear the slick sound of
her masturbation, squelching as she played with herself.
Her hands suddenly went to the
side of her skirt and unzipped the pencil skirt.
Then she shimmied the skirt off
with her hips, until it pooled around her ankles.
He watched as her thumbs hooked
over the elastic of her panties and she pulled the lace panties down her thighs
and left them stretched between her knees.
Tom looked upwards at the huge
lace panties, they were like a parachute to him.
He could see a moist stain on
them from her sexual juices as the office light grinned through the
panties.
Anna returned one hand to her
pussy and the other to her breast and played with herself more
vigorously.
She started to moan and gasp with
increasing intensity and frequency.
The squelching of her sexual
juices became louder and louder, until all the sound was a din to Tom.
He watched this all in amazement,
holding his own erect penis in his hand and starting to stroke himself.
Anna's voice grew to a crescendo.
She was starting to climax. Her hips were thrusting forwards in her
chair.
She suddenly stood up from her
chair.
She looked even bigger than
before as she stood right above him, playing with herself.
The panties fell to her ankles
and she kicked them and the skirt away; luckily not across Tom.
Anna's body suddenly lowered
downwards into a squat. Her knees bent and sailed past her feet.
Her feet curled as she balanced
on her toes.
Tom looked above as her vast pussy
and butt loomed down towards him, her labia lips trembled and spread open the
more she lowered down; until she was settled into a very deep squat.
Her pussy was right above him,
the mouth of the pussy was a dark cave. It was wide open and dribbling sexual
mucus. Tufts of pubic hair surrounded her pussy with a mound of pubic hair
spreading above her pussy.
The aroma from her giant pussy
was intoxicating. He felt her warmth radiating out of her.
Her labia lips were splayed open
with her arousal, the tip of her clitoris was erect and tall.
Her beautiful long fingers and
polished fingernails slid down the side of her pussy, rustling through her
pubic hair and squelching through her shiny wet pussy juices, until the
fingertips hovered over the mouth of her pussy.
She massaged herself in a
circular motion, which emitted loud squelching of juices and rubbed her sexual
mucus around her pussy.
Her fingers hovered again over
the dark mouth of her pussy. Her fingers adjusted slightly so that they pointed
inside the dark hole and then she slid several fingers inside herself with a
very wet squelching sound.
Tom watched the giant fingers
bend inwards as the huge hand forced the fingers deeper inside herself and she
rubbed herself inside.
Her huge thighs were splayed out
either side of Tom. They trembled and moved violently as she masturbated.
Her vast breasts dangled above,
her other hand was pinching at her nipple and she was gasping out very loudly
now.
The squelching of her fingers was
very loud directly above him as she pumped with more and more ferocity.
"Ahhh…. Ahhh… ahhhh!"
She panted as she started to climax. Her hips jerked spasmodically and she
thrust her fingers hard inside her pussy and held them deep inside; he could
see her hand moving so she was probably stroking herself inside.
She screamed out with an almighty
orgasm, then she quickly withdrew her fingers with a wet slurp.
Tom didn't expect what happened
next. He was looking up at the soaking wet slimy fingertips, with a silvery
trail still attached to the mouth of her pussy, when the mouth of her pussy
suddenly widened like a yawn and a trail of clear and white speckled fluid
burst forth from her woman cave.
The fluid splattered all over Tom
and coated him. He was surrounded in a puddle of her sexual ejaculate.
He staggered backwards and fell
to the ground. He lifted his hands up and looked. He was completely coated in a
slimy substance that smelled of her cum, it was littered with white blobs of
cum.
He spat his mouth clear of it and
wiped his eyes.
Another stream of it poured out
of her pussy and dripped to the ground.
She rubbed herself a few more
times, slowly grinding her hips, moaning with a more relaxed tone and then she
stopped and opened her eyes as she looked down.
Tom found himself looking
straight up at the giantess' face that was looking down at him.
She was looking directly at him, her
face wrinkled as she looked at an impossible sight.
In amongst her puddle of cum laid
a naked tiny man.
She squatted lowered towards him
and frowned as she looked at the tiny person.
She peered even closer, crouching
further into her squat and lowering her face towards him.
Her long hair cascaded around the
side of her head and dangled towards the ground, nearly touching her puddle of
cum.
Her face was absolutely huge and
terrifying up close.
Her huge eyes looked straight at
Tom.
"What are you?" She
asked, frowning as she tried to make out what or who he was.
"Please… it's me, Tom… I'm shrunken
down… please help me,"
She frowned even more deeply,
then her head recoiled slightly as she recognised the tiny face and
features.
"Tom?" She asked in
surprise. "Is that you?"
He nodded and waved. Then her
eyes drifted around him to see that he was lying in a puddle of her cum; indeed
his body was glistening, he was covered in it himself.
"Oh my god, you're so tiny
Tom, are you okay?" She asked, her expression was very sympathetic.
Tom nodded in shock at being
sprayed with her sexual ejaculation.
Anna knelt down on the floor and
slowly lowered her head down to Tom.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't know
you were there, I… I'm so embarrassed. I thought I was on my own." She
blushed in embarrassment.
"Let me help you get up and
get cleaned up," she gently curled her fingers around Tom's body and
lifted him up in the palm of her hand.
She cradled him to her breasts to
keep him safe as she lifted him up and placed his tiny body on her desk.
She produced some wet wipes and
very carefully and gently cleaned him as best she could. She gave him one to
use to clean himself like a giant towel; as she got dressed.
Anna looked back at Tom, still
embarrassed.
"I ugh… I don't usually do
that in the office you know… when I'm working late," she said. Tom nodded
with a polite smile as Anna continued to get dressed.
"Um, I suppose you enjoyed
the show though?" She asked him a loaded question. Tom nodded.
"Do you… like my body?"
She asked. He nodded again.
"Yes, you've got a beautiful
body," he replied. Anna blushed.
"Thank you, that's very kind
of you," she replied. "I suppose you had quite a… view from down
below there," she said.
Tom paused; he knew he needed to
take care about how he responded to this. Then he nodded.
"You looked like a
goddess," he replied. Anna blushed again. "I was just worshipping
you," he added.
"Stop it," she giggled
and carefully, but as quickly as possible, wiped the patch of mess she had left
on the floor.
"Okay," she said, as
she withdrew some lipstick from her bag. "What do you want me to do, where
is your size adjustment device?" She asked, as she leaned forwards, using
a mirror she applied her lipstick very close in front of him, gently smoothing
the pinky red colour across her supple lips.
"Thank you," Tom
replied. "It's around the corner, I was just testing it out…"
Anna winked at him
suggestively.
"Sure you were, and it
worked well," she blew him a kiss. "You…" she thought about it
as she closed her lipstick with a click and put it back in her handbag.
"You could possibly come home with me…" she left the offer dangling
without further detail.
"Uh… okay… what, like
this?" He looked down at his tiny naked body.
"Sure," she said
cheerfully. "I can bring your size adjustment device so you can feel free
to change back to normal any time,"
Tom thought about it. This was
definitely going more positively than he thought it was going to. He had been
worried she would be angry and vengeful about him spying on her when she had
been playing with herself.
"Okay, yes… sure, you'll
look after me?" He asked anxiously. He had never done this before.
"Of course," she rolled
her eyes and smiled as if it was obvious. He nodded.
"Okay, great, I'll get your
stuff then," her giant hand reached out towards him. He watched as her
huge fingers with her polished fingernails wrap around his tiny naked body.
She slowly lifted him up and
gently placed him inside her handbag.
The inside of her handbag smelled
of her lipstick and perfume. He was nestled next to some spare tissues and her
leather purse.
She lifted her handbag up and
started walking. It was an eerie sensation seeing her giant arm swaying above
him and the office ceiling moving in a blur further above. Her movement
activated more lighting as she went around the corner.
He felt her leaning forwards and
then a few seconds later his size adjustment device was gently lowered into the
bag nearby to him.
"Okay, I'll put your clothes
in my gym bag, I'm going to take you home, just going to zip the bag up to keep
you safe, okay?" She asked him.
Tom nodded. She smiled sweetly,
waved with her fingers at him and then she zipped the bag up above him, sealing
out all light.
He felt her moving about a bit
more and then after a minute or two she started heading home.
He heard her stiletto shoes
walking down the stairs, he knew she preferred the stairs to the lift to keep
her step count up.
*
Tom felt the handbag being placed
down gently on a hard surface. It felt like the journey had ended and he
assumed that he was in Anna's home.
He waited in silence for a few
seconds then he heard the sound of her fingertips gripping hold of the zip
above him and he heard the zip starting to open.
Light spilled into the bag and he
shielded his eyes. It took him a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the
light.
He looked up to see Anna staring
down at him.
Her giant hand descended down
towards him, her polished fingernails opened outwards and she gently grabbed
hold of him around his torso and lifted him out of the bag.
"Hmm… you look so cute in
there, just like a little man doll," Anna gently stroked Tom's
cheeks.
She carried him in her arms over
to her bed and sat down with him.
She cradled him in her arms and
looked down upon him fondly.
"I can't believe how cute
you look right now," she said to him, pursing her lips like she was
holding a tiny kitten.
"Is it okay if I feel you
against my skin?" She asked him. Tom nodded.
Anna laid him across her lap and
then lifted her work blouse off, followed by unclipping her bra; which pinged
off.
Tom looked up at her beautiful
round breasts which were on full display just above him.
Her breasts wobbled beautifully
as she tossed her clothes aside with her hands.
Her thighs shook with the motion,
but soon steadied, she was somehow both supple and gentle yet toned and
muscular of body.
Tom admired her amazing large
areolas and perky nipples up close. He hadn't seen them this close
before.
Anna looked down at him between
her breasts.
She smiled and reached down
towards him.
"Now come here, you,"
she lifted him up gently, cradled him in her arms and rested his body against
her warm breasts.
She cradled him for a while as
she sat there gazing in wonder at him.
Then she guided him between her
breasts, nestling him in there, and laid back on her bed on her side and gently
cuddled him in a warm embrace until they both fell deep asleep.
*
Tom awoke when he felt the giant
form of Anna stirring. He was still wedged between her breasts, amazingly he hadn't
been crushed in her sleep.
She had cuddled him gently,
albeit through their sleep together and being nestled snugly between her
cleavage he now felt a bit sweaty.
He glanced up in time to see
Anna's eyes flickering open and then looking down towards him.
Her mouth formed a warm
smile.
"Hey there little one,"
she cooed. "How was your nap?" She asked warmly.
Tom nodded and smiled back.
"Great, thank you,
yours?" He asked. She nodded.
"Amazing," she said.
"I loved our cuddle."
Her stomach rumbled noisily. Tom
felt the vibration below his body as it trembled through her ribcage.
Then she gently lifted herself
up.
"Hmm, I'm hungry," she
murmured. "Shall we get some breakfast?" She asked him. Tom nodded
eagerly.