There was no place Richard Lennox would rather be than where he was now. He was holding on to the damp and fleshy wall, gripping his fingers and toes tightly but not doing anything to control his erection. As far as Rick was concerned, he was in Heaven. He was inside the vagina of his girlfriend, Amy Wong. Rick could hear Amy's moans of pleasure from outside of his temporary dwelling and that only drove him further into arousal. He couldn't see anything in the darkness, but he could hear something make its way inside the vagina. It must have been Amy's finger.

The finger slowly went in and out of the vagina, showing caution to not hurt Rick as he was going through his own arousal. He began to rub his dick onto the vaginal wall. The adrenaline rush had gotten to Rick and it only made him hornier. If he moved any part of his body, he would fall onto Amy's finger or possibly fall out of Amy's vagina onto the soft bedspread. He knew he wouldn't be hurt. They had done this many times and Amy was always extra careful, perhaps too careful.

Rick thought about moving towards Amy's clitoris and surprising her, but she would spend days and nights worrying about any harm she might have caused him, since apparently women were extra horny over there.

Rick put those thoughts out of his mind and began to go full speed ahead in fucking his girlfriend. He thought about how much power she had over him when he shrank down to size, even if she didn't like the full extent of the power she wielded over Rick. Rick was grateful that Magina had given him the power to change size whenever he liked. This added quite the spice to his sex life with Amy, especially since she moved in with him.

Back in the real world, Rick was the youngest partner at a prestigious New York City law firm. He had much power over his associates in the working world. People feared disappointing him at work, since he could either fire them or delay a promotion/raise. Not quite like that. He had other partners to deal with. He would have gotten rid of a certain associate he worked with often if he could, but the other partners loved her. However, if they had the same experiences with Lena that he had, they would have agreed completely with Rick that she needed to go.

Now, Rick was in what he considered to be his natural state – a tiny pet to Amy. This was his true life. Rick continued the fucking. Amy's moans became more passionate. She was going to cum any minute, Rick knew it. Unless Rick didn't finish first. Amy never wanted to risk getting too caught up in sexual ecstasy if it meant causing him pain. Perhaps, Rick would tease Amy this time and not cum yet.

Rick's erection was throbbing so much that it began to hurt. A couple of minutes must have passed. Amy hadn't came yet. She had slowed down her fingering considerably. It was all that she didn't want him to be washed away in her orgasm. Damn, Amy was good. She would probably be able to control herself much longer than he would. That was something Rick supposed that he loved about Amy. She could easily delay gratification for herself. Rick was a weaker person – a tiny being. He laughed at himself. He knew it was better to not try to trick a giantess. Rick orgasmed and he orgasmed hard. He then jumped off of the vaginal wall.

Rick slowly made his way out of Amy's vagina. He could see her massive face look down at him with a knowing smile. Amy then inserted her finger in and out aggressively. He saw that she was biting her lip.

"You can moan if you wish, I like it."
Amy shook her head with a self-conscious look on her face.
That didn't stop Amy from enjoying herself though.
She fingered herself just as aggressively. Rick wondered what it would be like to be in the mix of Amy going all out on a masturbation session. Rick wanted to try it out, but Amy felt it was too dangerous – she was probably right. For a timid and petite girl, Amy had a strong sexual drive. She was just afraid to exert it on Rick when he wanted to have a shrinkee/giantess session. He had played with her clit in the past, but Amy didn't like to do that too often. Once a month was enough for her.

"I'm ready to cum", Rick heard Amy say from above.

"Go ahead, I'm not going to stop you", responded Rick.

Rick looked the other way and saw Amy's toes, with purple nail polish, begin to curl seductively.
Amy orgasmed and sighed with happiness. Rick watched as Amy's sexual discharge seeped out of her vagina. He could feel some of it flow under him. This was great, thought Rick, as always he was in Heaven.

"You had fun, Amy?"

"Oh, as always. I love having you help me like that."

"I'm glad you do, because I love you too."

Amy extended out her palm. Rick knew that Amy wanted him to walk on it, so he did. He was brought up to Amy's face. She really was gorgeous. Amy probably had many guys who were in love with her, but she never knew it.

"I love you too, Ricky." Amy brought her lips down onto Rick and gave him a big smooch. He loved the feeling of Amy's lips on his tiny body. Despite his powerful orgasm, he felt his dick begin to grow hard again. Rick loved it all.

"Tee hee", giggled Amy, "you are so tiny. I never get tired of how cute you look at that size."

"I never get tired of how cute you look at any size, sweetheart", Rick then kissed Amy's palm, "unfortunately, it's time to go fucking work."

"I guess it's time for me to go too, huh?"

"I guess", said Rick, "a couple more raises and a promotion to senior partner and you will never have to work again."

"Oh man", said Amy, "you're already planning everything out, huh?"

"I'm going to buy a waterfront mansion in Sands Point. It will probably be at least eight figures, but by that time, it will just be a drop in the bucket for me."

"Is that with me or without me?"

"Ermmm", teased Rick, "I haven't thought through everything yet."

"I wonder how much pressure I need to exert with my fingers to crush your body, it would be quite the experiment."

"I would love to see you try."

Amy began to laugh and said, "you are too funny. So, we love each other and I can move in with you at that waterfront, right?"

"Yea, of course."

"Good. I'll let Magina know that you're definitely going to let me move in."

Rick smiled at Amy and said, "unfortunately, I gotta grow back and get to work." Rick jumped off of Amy's hand and snapped his fingers. He was back to 6'0".

"Wow, you're so little", said Rick to the 5'2" Amy.

"Oh hush", responded Amy, "I can shrink you back right now."

"I would like that."

"What about that job you want to go to?"

"Whatever makes you happy, dear."

Rick and Amy kissed.

"I'm happy", said Amy softly, "now go and get ready to do what you love."

"I wish you were still with my firm. There's not a damn associate in the whole lot as smart as you."

"Oh, you're just saying that because you know I can crush you."

"Absolutely not. But no, as we both know, I understand why you didn't want to work there anymore and anyways.. it takes a lot more than brains to be a good partner."

"What else does it take?"

"A lot of bullshit."

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Rick had been a partner of Reged & Vicerea for four months now. As he expected, he was killing it. More than one client had commented that the "firm had become more productive and efficient" since he was promoted to partner. Rick had more influence than he did before, but he didn't have much say in what clients he was assigned. The senior partners and managing partners had more say. It was better than where he was before. People had begun sucking up to him and Jack Lombardi much more than they used to. Jack and Rick had their share of sleazy and difficult clients to work with, the ones that other partners had happily dumped on them. Since Jack got promoted to partner before Rick, Jack ended up with more nightmare clients than Rick though. Rick guessed there was also a silver lining in every cloud. Still, Rick heard from Chad that he was expected to prepare for a potential case against Rosenberg Equities.

Rick pleaded with Chad to not assign him to Rosenberg, especially since he used to date the daughter of the CEO of the company. But Chad commented snarkily, "when's the last time you talked to her? Elementary school?" It was true that Rick didn't speak with Courtney at all anymore. That made it allowable for Chad to dump Rosenberg Equities onto Rick. Rick knew the CEO personally. Greg Rosenberg, Courtney's father. Greg had a very similar personality to his daughter, Courtney. Both were control freaks with massive egos. Rick didn't want to deal with Greg on any sort of level. Especially, since he probably knew that Rick cheated on his 'precious' daughter.

Rick sighed. The first thing he would have to do was meet with Chad to discuss whatever the fuck was going on with Rosenberg Equities.

Rick arrived at the office and saw that Chad was already at his office with Lena. Maybe Chad wanted to meet with Rick later about it?

"Good morning, Rick. Come on in! I have quite the brainbuster for you."

"I don't want to interrupt whatever it is you're discussing with Lena."

"Oh, oops. I forgot to tell you. Lena will also be working on the Rosenberg case with you as the lead associate. We need a very strong team to get these issues resolved. Shut the door."

Lena flashed a bright smile at Rick and said, "I'm so excited to finally be working on a case with you. It will be like old times, hahahahahaha!"

Lena was a good actress. Rick didn't forget who she really was – Imperia, the sister of Magina. Imperia had supposedly "reformed" from her evil ways, but Rick knew better. He was ashamed to admit this, but he knew that because he saw much of himself in Lena – she wasn't giving up so easily.

"Yea, but hopefully not too much like old times."

"Oh right", said Lena with a girlish giggle, "you're still seeing that Amy girl, huh?"

"Amy who", asked Chad nonchalantly, "I shouldn't be delving into such personal matters though."

"Agreed", said Rick quickly. Rick felt some sadness that Chad had written off Amy from his memory. Amy helped the firm so much behind-the-scenes. Rick may have been the one who regularly shrunk to an inch tall, but Amy was only an inch tall in the eyes of the firm.

"Okay", said Chad, "I'm glad I put you two together. I remembered you two got along so well when Lena started working here. She has told me personally that your generosity and strong knowledge of the law helped her grow into the fine young attorney she is today."

"Yep, I absolutely said all of that! Rick, you're the best!!"

"Thanks", said Rick curtly.

"Rosenberg Equities is in some alleged trouble. Their external auditors, Deloitte, refused to issue an unqualified opinion on Rosenberg's financial statements since they believe that Rosenberg has been inflating and wrongfully estimating the fair values on the majority of its alternative investments. Fucking stick in the mud auditors can't see the big picture. This alone puts Rosenberg in some trouble. They have refused to pay Deloitte the audit fee and is suing Rosenberg for that. It's our job to show that Rosenberg isn't actually committing financial statement fraud and the auditors made a mistake. That unfortunately isn't all. The IRS has reasons to believe that Rosenberg owes approximately $575 million in taxes – from "illegal" off-shore accounts in the Cayman Islands. We need to help Rosenberg prove that those accounts are perfectly legal and the private equity firm is not entitled to pay a goddamn cent, understood?"

Rick understood alright. He was pretty sure that the auditors and the IRS were correct in what they found. However, Rosenberg was entitled to an attorney and fair representation. All Rick needed to do was find a reasonable doubt.

"Yes, I understand. Are you sure we really want to get involved in this? I'm pretty sure a Big 4 accounting firm and the IRS have a pretty good basis for these allegations."

"A client is a client. You're the fucking prodigy, Rick. If anyone can figure how to help Rosenberg, it's you."

"This is so exciting", squealed Lena, "I am always up for a challenge. As you know, Chad, I have worked closely with Rosenberg Equities over the past four years. I can even help Ricky out a little bit."

"Yes, I do. I know you both will do your very best to make the firm proud!"

"Thank you, Mr. Millburn", said Lena.

Lena and Rick both left Chad's office. Why was Rick being given this crap case? And why was Lena put on his team?

Lena must have noticed Rick's anxiety.

"Don't worry, Rick, I think this case is going to be the best thing to happen for both of us."

Lena smiled devilishly at Rick. He could see it in Lena's eyes. She was still the same person/Magic she was before. She was still the woman who tortured and bullied Amy to no end. Lena was very much Imperia. Rick needed to be smart about it all and not let himself be influenced by Lena/Imperia. There was a problem though. While Rick's brain told him not to trust Lena, while Rick's heart told him that Lena/Imperia was bad since she hurt Amy, Rick's dick told him Lena was incredibly attractive and someone who would satisfy his giantess fantasies.

Magina was proud of herself. She took a great pride in helping others be happy. If others were happy, she was happy. After a quite crazy adventure, Magina had helped Rick and Amy find each other. It all started in the salon. Four months had passed and Magina was itching for another project. There were plenty of unhappy people in the world- there needed to be someone out there who Magina could help using her unorthodox methods.

Magina remembered the first conversation she had with Amy about Rick.

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It was the first day of spring and the weather was finally getting warmer. This was a relief to everyone after the difficult winter in New York City. It was also good business for Magina. It was getting closer to summer and more women were preparing to be beach-ready. This meant bikini waxes, tanning services, and of course, pedicures. Magina also hoped that there would be some woman out there she could help with whatever man problems she might have. Whether it was shrinking a man down to size and forcing him to not be a douchebag to her, or if it was a single guy who was oblivious to the affections a girl held for him. Magina had the solution for those sorts of problems.

As Magina arrived at work, she had to remind herself the same thing she reminded herself every work day, "I am Alicia Brown. That is my name, not Magina." No one could find out she was a Magic, unless she wanted them to find out.

This would be a busy time for Magina. Imperia would still tell her that she didn't work hard enough. Sure, Magina wasn't a corporate lawyer, but working at a salon wasn't always as easy as Imperia thought it was. Today would probably be one of those days.

Magina liked some customers better than others. Her salon wasn't particularly expensive, so she thought that would save her from the spoiled brats which lived in the city. Magina was wrong. Many of her regulars were brats who wanted everything just so. Many of them would be horrible to her and criticize her work. However, many of them would insist on having Alicia as their beautician and no one else. She must have done a pretty good job with them – but that didn't stop them from being total bitches.

It made Magina appreciate her kinder customers so much more. Those were her favorites. The kind of people she could engage in pleasant conversation. Magina looked at her list of appointments for the day. She shivered when she saw "Courtney Rosenberg" for 3 PM. Courtney was the worst of the worst. Magina imagined using her magic to give Courtney a piece of her mind. However, Courtney did tip Magina well even if it was just because Courtney wanted to show she "could afford to give big tips". Magina couldn't help but smile when she saw "Amy Wong" on the list. Amy only started using the salon three months ago, but Magina liked working with her. Amy was soft-spoken, friendly, and patient. There was something else about Amy. Magina felt it in her gut. Perhaps, she would find out today. Magina craved another project.

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"Ummm... I'm here for a mani-pedi", said Amy.

"Perfect", chirped Magina, "what color would you like?"

"Not sure."

Magina looked at Amy's hands and feet – they were very dainty and cute, just like the rest of her. Magina was positive that there had to be at least one guy in her life one way or another –whether she knew it or not.

"I think a darker color would work well for you. Fits well with your complexion."

"Hmmmm, I think I will go with that dark purple over there."

"Sexy."

Magina noticed that Amy began to blush. Magina began to worry that Amy thought she was insincere.

"I mean it", said Magina, "I think it will add a little pizzazz to your overall look."

"That would be nice."

"For your boyfriend, I guess?"

"Oh no, I don't have a boyfriend."

"Is there a guy you have in mind?"

"Not really.. I mean.. well, only in my dreams."

"Hahahaha, I know what you mean. Orlando Bloom is only with me in my dreams!"

"I don't think he would notice my toenail polish anyway. I'm umm.. you don't want to hear about this."

"C'mon girlfriend, I thrive on that sort of talk! Tell me everything!!"

Magina noticed that Amy looked down at the ground self-consciously.

"Didn't mean to embarrass you, sorry", said Magina.

"No, it's okay", said Amy, "I just.. well.. okay- I've been wanting to talk about it for a while, but no one I can trust."

"You can trust me, don't worry."

Magina began working on Amy's nails as the two began to chat.

"So, who is this guy?"

"He works at my law firm. He's actually my boss – but he's only three years older than me. It's such a cutthroat place. Hardly anyone is nice to me there, except him. I feel bad for him sometimes. He has to deal with helping me and all the work the partners dump on him and stuff and I am sure a guy like him can find a much more beautiful and outgoing girl than me. He probably sees me as a weakling that needs help. We met when I spilled coffee all over the floor, he helped me clean it up. Since then, we've become really close. He wanted me to work with him on all of his cases."

"I understand how you feel. I wouldn't be so pessimistic though. The fact that he wants you to work with him is a great sign! What's the guy's name? Which firm do you work at?"

"Rick. I work at Reged & Viceara. It's in midtown."

Wow, thought Magina, that was where her sister worked. If Imperia was being herself, Magina could see why poor Amy felt so terrified about her job.

"I know that office romances can be quite tricky if you wanted to pursue that sort of thing."

"I know.. but.. I feel so alone."

"Don't worry about any of that", said Magina, "you have so many fantastic qualities and I know you're going to be okay. He sounds like a nice guy, but be careful."

"I don't know what to do."

"Be yourself. Then, you will be a-okay. I promise."

"I wish I could do something to help him. Rick is nice and happy towards me, but I get this odd feeling that he isn't so happy with his life – may just be all the work."

"Could be. Everyone has his or her problems. Remember that."

"Thanks Alicia for taking the time to listen to me. Oh my.. you have done such a great job with my nails. I can't thank you enough for this!"

"All part of the job", said Magina with a chuckle.

Magina was right. She got enough information from Amy to know that her next project would be in full swing. Magina would get to know Rick. If he seemed as good as Amy indicated, she would do all she could to bring them together.

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It brought tears to Magina's eyes to think about all the good she could for others, especially for Amy. Magina wasn't always sure if she had changed Rick for the better, but she could definitely see it in Amy – especially from their salon sessions. Amy was still quiet and polite as was her nature, but she had more of a glow to her. Amy viewed the world in a much more positive light. As for Rick, Magina wasn't completely sure. Rick got the promotion he wanted which made him much happier with life. Magina hoped that her sister wasn't up to any tricks. She knew that Imperia could seduce Rick if she wished. Horny men could never resist her sister's 'charms' for long.

If Magina could help another person, that would make her day. Perhaps, it would be today! Today was a fairly lax day in terms of appointments. It was a Monday, the most hated day in the week. It couldn't have been all bad though. Magina was born on a Monday. She looked through her list of customers for the day. Magina saw another of her favorite customers: Nicole Stetler.

Nicole was very different from Amy in terms of personality. She was outgoing and very sure of herself. Nicole was a tall African American woman with a loving husband. However, Nicole was also a very kind woman who didn't feel the need to bully others due to personal insecurities.

When Nicole arrived at the salon, she immediately caught Magina's eye and said enthusiastically, "Alicia, how are you today?!?!" Nicole rushed over to Magina and the two hugged.

"It's just a typical Monday."

"I know", said Nicole, "my students need me though. Otherwise, I'd sleep through the whole day!"

"I've always considered being a teacher actually."

"It's great", gushed Nicole, "working with third graders is quite an adventure – I will say."

"Do they know you're taking a little break for a mani-pedi?"

"Yea, but it will be enough time for them to get through music class."

"Unless we get into one of our historically long conversations."

"I know... I love ya so much, Alicia. I don't know what I would do if you left the salon."

"All of my co-workers are fantastic! Who knows? You may even find someone better."

"Who could be better than you, Alicia?"

"You flatter me, girl", said Magina with a laugh, "you flatter me."

Magina began to work on Nicole's nails. Like the rest of her body, Nicole had long hands and feet. Nicole must have worn at least a size 12. Most women with feet that large seemed self-conscious about it, but not Nicole. Nicole would simply talk about how she played basketball in college. Nicole was gorgeous, but her confidence came from within rather from how she looked.

"So, besides work, how is everything else with you, Nicole?"

"Most things are going real great. My hubby, as always, is a total sweetheart. He surprised me with a trip to Miami for my birthday. I don't know what I would do without him."

"Any kids on the way?"

"Not yet, but perhaps soon. I'm still young."

"I can tell", said Magina with a smile.

"I do worry about my brother though."

Brother?

"My little brother, Seth. He has a big heart and he is a total genius when it comes to computers. He works at Google in its NYC office. So smart, but he is very shy. He thinks it's going to hurt him in terms of finding his soulmate. It's been really bringing him down lately. I do all I can to help, but I don't know..I am so nervous about that."

"I think it's great that you care so much for your brother."

"I want to help him so bad. He has been there for me so many times, especially anytime I had to take a math or science class. Most people ask their parents or the teacher for help. When I was in high school, I would ask my 11 year old brother for help with my homework."

"He sounds like a really smart guy", said Magina happily, "it sounds like you're doing all you can to help your brother."

"I know, I just wish the right girl was out there for him. Do you know anyone who might fit the bill?"

"What does he look like?"

"Very nice looking. He's 6'2". Skinny guy. He wears geeky looking glasses, I guess, but he's not comfortable with contacts. He's tried them many times. The problem isn't with looks. Many girls flirt with him actually. He's just so shy. Except for those in his family and some lesbian friend of his, I think he's got a real phobia of women."

Magina tried to picture Seth in her head. He was probably a very good-looking guy. She tried to picture some of Nicole's features on Seth, since the two were brother and sister. Seth was probably, overall, better looking than Rick. However, Rick was very self-assured and only felt depressed when others put a roadblock on him towards achieving his goals.

"It is actually a tougher world out there for guys than one would think. I know."

"Yea", agreed Nicole, "I think girls expect a guy like Seth to be all high-powered and aggressive, but that just isn't him. He's super laid-back actually and probably lets people walk over him too much."

"I think the problem is that Seth shouldn't be with a girl. Seth should be with a woman."

Nicole smiled at Magina and then said, "that's so nice of you to say. I don't want to ask too much of you, but if you have any girlfriends who might make a good match for Seth – let me know."

"I'll keep him in mind, I certainly will."

"Thank you so much", said Nicole. She then looked at her watch and gasped, "oh my, if I don't leave now, I'm going to be late to school! As always, you have done a super job on my nails. My husband is going to begging for a footjob tonight, most definitely. Yet again, thank you. I'll see you in three weeks!"

Magina chuckled, a lot more foot fetishists in the world than one would expect. There was something beautiful about the female foot. It was probably that a woman's foot was typically so sensitive and a great way to turn on a woman. Many men were probably wired to be attracted to feet for both the man and the woman. That made sense.

Magina felt a rush of energy through her body. She could probably help this Seth guy. Magina would teach Seth that women weren't so scary, even if the whole process involved shrinking him down to an inch tall. Magina wanted to help Seth grow as a person. Was that weird? She never met the guy. However, Magina adored Nicole. Seth obviously meant a lot to his sister. So, Magina knew that Seth must have been an okay guy. It was kind of like how Rick turned out to be okay when Amy first started opening up to Magina about him.

Magina smiled. She knew the name of her next project: Seth Stetler.

Amy had known she definitely made the right decision to quit Reged and Viceara. Working in-house for NYU was a very different environment. People were nicer and more laid-back overall. The pace was less intense. Amy spent most of her time writing up reports for the various departments of the university. Many of these were largely routine, unless some major event occurred which required a new set of legal advice. It was admittedly easy to see why Amy was being paid less at this job, but she liked it better. Everything about the job would have drove Rick crazy though. She tried to picture Rick or Imperia working alongside her and her co-workers on NYU's legal counsel. It wouldn't work.

Amy also got to take a nice hour-long lunch break. She either went out with coworkers for lunch or immersed herself into a good book she was reading. Today felt like a good day for a nice book. Amy was reading "The Notebook". A book which Rick would have dismissed as a "chick flick" book, but she found herself immersed in the story nevertheless. She often liked the opportunity to spend time by herself, the peaceful times.

Amy headed over to Washington Park. It was a warmish autumn day. She longed for the chance to read more about the relationship between Noah and Allie. She had seen the movie many times and read the book three times in the past. However, it was always an enjoyable read for her.

Amy found an empty bench over by one of the water fountains. She sat down on the bench and took off her flats. She figured that she could let her feet breathe for a little bit. Amy also loved feeling the soft grass under her feet. It was so relaxing. Amy wondered what Rick was up to right now at his job. Rick seemed to work close to 24/7 these days. He had a lot going on. All Amy could do was be supportive of her boyfriend. Amy then began to immerse herself in the book.

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Probably, only a couple minutes had passed. Amy heard an unfamiliar masculine voice.

"Excuse me, miss. Is this other side of the bench taken?"

Amy was startled and perked up. She saw a tall man with dark hair and a light beard. The man was even taller than her boyfriend. He must have been at least 6'4". He looked like he was in his mid 30's.

The man smiled warmly at Amy and said, "apologies, I did not mean to scare you."

"No, it's okay. The other side of the bench isn't occupied. I actually should be going anyway."

"I greatly apologize for disturbing you."

Amy didn't want to seem cold, so she smiled and said, "No really, it's okay. I'm at a park- a public place. It is within the realm of expectations."

"You seem like an incredibly bright young lady."

Amy felt her cheeks burn. Why was this stranger being so kind to her?

"I can also tell you are of the modest type."

"I...well...I do have to be back at work within a half hour."

"Where do you work?"

"Umm.. NYU."

"Me too!"

"What do you do at NYU?"

"I am a law professor", said the man, "it is my first year teaching at NYU. It is also my first time living in New York. It is a most fascinating area indeed. What about you? What's your job?"

"I am part of NYU's legal counsel actually. This is also where I attended law school."

"If I had come here a couple years earlier, I could have been your professor. Too bad time is not on our side."

"I do miss school", said Amy wistfully, "I actually went big law for a year and I hated it."

"Big law was never for me. I knew I wanted to be a professor. I was one of the odd ones out of my class at Harvard."

"You seem like the kind of guy who would do well with big law. I know the kinds of people who do well there."

"Let me guess. You need to be a prick with an ego the size of the Freedom Tower."

"No, no. I didn't mean it like that. I'm so sorry. My boyfriend is a partner at the firm I used to work at."

"I assume that a sweet girl such as you would not be dating a prick with an ego the size of the Freedom Tower."

"Hey, I can be pretty mean. I bet I can make you cry", said Amy cutely.

The man laughed and said, "that would be impalpable. Plus, I am a tough person to make cry."

"Manly to the extreme, am I correct?"

The man laughed again and said, "I like talking with you."

"I believe I haven't gotten your name yet."

"My name is Napoleon D'Anconia. And, what is your name?"

"Amy. Amy Wong."

"Amy Wong? Oh my. Some of the professors still rave about you. Helena Carrington and Patrick Willis have actually both shown me some of your insights on various legal issues."

Amy was very surprised to hear that. She was the quiet girl who sat in the back of the classroom and never participated. However, she graduated law school with a 4.0 GPA, so she assumed her professors liked her papers – but she didn't realize how much her professors liked them.

"You're kidding me, right?"

"I am most certainly not, my dear. Helena has told me that she doesn't think she will have a student as thoughtful as you in at least ten years."

Amy felt herself blush again. It was a bizarre coincidence that this man happened to head towards the same bench she did.

"Perhaps", continued Napoleon, "you should consider joining the law faculty here."

"I ummm... I couldn't... I.. am not very good at public speaking."

She hoped Napoleon wouldn't spew some false stories about how he was scared of public speaking too. He definitely didn't seem the type.

"It is such a small part of the experience. Besides, you survived the hustle and bustle of the corporate world. Academia is such a different world. We educate cutthroat lawyers, but we are not cutthroat lawyers ourselves."

"I barely survived. My boyfriend..ummm..helped me a lot."

"I think you should definitely consider it. If you ever do, you can find me at the Law School."

"Thanks. I'll think about it. I should get going. It is 1:22 and I need to be back at work at 1:30."

"Very nice to meet you. If you ever feel like getting into academia, I will do all I can to help as would many of the professors who have adored your contributions when you studied here."

"Very nice to meet you too, Napoleon. I hope you enjoy the rest of this nice day. Winter is coming too soon."

Amy got off the bench and began to walk away.

"Oh Amy", shouted Napoleon, "don't forget your shoes! I'm not sure that they would allow you in the building barefoot."

"Oh my", said Amy running back, "thank you! I tend to forget those things a lot."

Napoleon laughed heartily.

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Amy still wasn't used to finishing work at 5 PM on a regular basis! It allowed her some time to herself since Rick rarely finished work early. Amy took the F train uptown to Bryant Park, which was right by Rick's apartment. It was also only two blocks away from Reged & Viceara. Amy often felt nervous that she was going to see one of her former co-workers. She was probably viewed as a "quitter" by most of them, except for Rick and Lena. They knew the truth. Amy arrived home by 5:30 PM. The sun was only beginning to set on the warm October night.

Amy figured that she would continue reading "The Notebook". She knew exactly what would happen, but the book matched well with her ideals on love – true love. Rick refused to see the movie or read the book. Amy giggled to herself. She would have to someday shrink Rick down and force him to see "The Notebook". However, Rick could also change size at will. It would probably be a futile mission. Amy plopped onto the sofa and kicked off her shoes. She began to read.

Amy easily let herself get immersed into the world that the book had to offer. She began to move her feet back and forth onto the sofa cushion. She did notice something small between her toes. Was it a pebble that ended up in her shoe somehow? It felt very nice to rub the 'pebble' under her foot. She began to pretend that the 'pebble' was Rick. He was kind enough to have offered himself to serve his girlfriend. It was his desire. Without the touch of Amy, Rick would feel miserable. Rick needed her to be happy. Amy shivered with excitement as the 'pebble' began to push itself onto her foot.

Hmmmm, thought Amy, what kind of 'pebble' would do such a thing? She knew it. Amy supposed she knew the answer before too. The 'pebble' was actually Rick trying to pull a surprise on her. It was part of his fantasy. But, Rick came home early for that? This certainly wasn't like him at all. Oh well. Amy supposed it was part of the surprise. She liked feeling the pebble push onto her sole. Amy laughed. She couldn't focus on her book anymore.

Amy said aloud, "oh my, this tiny pebble feels so good under my foot. It is even better at massaging my foot than my boyfriend is. I wonder how it made its way to my foot. Perhaps, it got stuck to my foot when I was walking around barefoot at the park during lunch. Maybe it got stuck to my dainty foot and got caught in my shoe. Such a pathetic little pebble it is, as I think about it. It can't even defend itself against my feet. I only wear a size 6."

Amy could hear soft laughter from under her foot. She was a bad actress. Rick must have figured it out.
Amy lifted her foot up. She was correct! It was her tiny boyfriend. He was naked and appeared to have a full erection.

"Hey, you didn't have to stop playing with me like that", said Rick.

"I just wanted to see your cute little body", responded Amy with a smile.

"You like my powerful and large cock?"

"Mmmm, hmmmmmm. Looks absolutely monstrous. I don't know that I would be able to handle it."

"I would jack off right now, but I wouldn't want you to drown in the pool of sperm I will ejaculate."

"You obviously want to play with my feet right now."

"How could you guess?"

"I dunno. Call it women's intuition. I think you feel very nice under my foot."

"So, it is for your own selfish reasons over anything else."

"I guess you could say that", said Amy with a smile.

"What are you going to do about it?"

Amy found it difficult but very rewarding to use her feet to pleasure her boyfriend when he was tiny. She also liked using her feet for sex when they were both normal-sized as well. Ironically, Rick loved that Amy had such tiny feet. Amy supposed it was because that only made Rick feel smaller when her feet dominated his body.

Amy rested her feet on their sides and made sure Rick was in between her feet. She was going to try to 'sandwich' Rick in between her soles. She liked seeing Rick's tiny yet throbbing erection. She had the cure for such things. Amy was nervous about accidentally causing damage to Rick's penis though – definitely more nervous than Rick was about such things. She felt like she had to hold back somewhat. Rick was playing the role of a pebble to be played with but she needed to be concerned about his safety.

Amy moved her feet closer to Rick's body and began to rub each foot onto it. She could feel Rick's tiny cock press itself onto her sole. It felt strangely wonderful to Amy. She didn't know what it was. Was it that her boyfriend was happy with this or did she take pleasure in having some sort of dominance over her boyfriend? However, admittedly, even in these situations – Rick somehow managed to take a level of dominance. Amy knew that Rick designed a medium where she could feel comfortable and he could feel aroused. Rick was the one with the giantess fetish. He was still the one in charge, like it was at work.

Amy giggled at the pulsating erection on her dainty feet. She knew the cock was going to explode any minute.

"Hey babe", shouted Rick, "ready to drown in my ejaculation."

"Hold on, I didn't bring my snorkel. I'm surely going to die for your pleasure."

"I don't think I can hold on much longer. There is something very sexy which is causing me to explode."

"I guess this is farewell for me then. I shall die inhaling your semen."

Of course, this was all a joke. Amy would barely be able to feel her one inch boyfriend's semen on her feet. However, it would be enough to turn her on. Amy had very sensitive feet, which could feel a lot.

Rick came. Amy curled her toes with excitement.

"I can tell you liked it", said Rick with a smile.

"I love you, Rick."

"I love you too. Unfortunately, I gotta go back to the office."

"Already? But it's so late."

"I took a break just to see you, Amy. Lena and I are working on a big case right now."

Rick grew back to his normal height, cleaned his exhausted penis with a Kleenex, and quickly put on his suit.

"Gotta go Amy, but I love you", said Rick kissing Amy on the forehead.

"Don't work too hard", said Amy, "you need some time for relaxation."

"Yea, let's take a nice vacation somewhere this December – around Chanukah."

"And Christmas", added Amy lightheartedly. Rick was Jewish and Amy was Catholic. Neither one took religion too seriously though.

"Yea, I guess that holiday too", said Rick, "we'll see if I make it alive after this tough case."

After that, Rick was off.

Seth Stetler worked quietly on the latest software edition for Microsoft. He liked that his job allowed for peace and quiet. People honestly terrified him most of the time. Most people who met Seth at first glance would have no idea why he would be so shy. Seth was 6'2" and was fit physically. Most women thought Seth was incredibly good looking actually. He was also a computer whiz and a graduate of MIT. However, Seth found it hard to connect with other people. Others always seemed to demand so much of him – more than he was either willing or able to give. As far as Microsoft was concerned though, Seth was the New York office's rising star. It made sense to him – technology was where he really felt most comfortable. Despite Seth's lack of confidence with social interaction, he was incredibly confident about his work. People always sought him for guidance and not the other way around. He liked that environment. He could sound like an 'alpha male' when discussing ways to improve applications to the cute and perky blonde girl who worked in his department.

Seth did wonder though. Was his life truly worth anything? He couldn't make other people truly happy. He was capable of deep emotions – but others were most likely not capable of feeling deep emotions towards him. Seth had thought about suicide in the past. He almost went through with it back when he was a freshman in high school. Seth planned to hang himself with a rope. However, Seth left the door open and his older sister Nicole saw what he was about to do. She stopped him from going through with it. Seth never tried suicide again after seeing how horrified his sister looked at the idea of him dying. Until Seth started college, Nicole, his sister, was his only true friend. Going to MIT was the best thing that happened to Seth admittedly. Seth made some friends. They bonded over computer programming and video games. Easy bonds to make. However, Seth still felt very much alone. He always felt like he was an alien from another planet. His mom would always tell him that was because he was just too smart for the rest of the world. Seth never believed her though. He thought it was because he was a timid loser who stuttered when around people he didn't know well.

Seth smacked himself in the head. Think of the positive, Seth reminded himself. Think of that. His family was incredibly proud of him. Seth lived in the city, but his parents didn't live far – in Montclair, New Jersey. It was only a short train ride away. Seth did have some friends from college who also worked in the city. He didn't see them much, but they regularly attended a board game club which met weekly in Times Square. That was tonight, wasn't it? The perfect way to cure the doldrums of a Monday. Seth knew he would probably not meet any potential cute girlfriends tonight, but he enjoyed going. Seth hadn't met a person at the club who could beat him at chess. Most of the people who went thought chess was too 'mainstream'. However, that was his game of choice. Seth thought about deliberately making a crappy move at a chess game to let someone else win – but he reminded himself that his opponent had so much more going for him/her in life than he did. The perfectly well-adjusted guy playing against Seth at chess would have no problem taking a loss at all. That was all Seth had.

**********
It was 8 PM. Seth arrived at the board game club. He ran into his college friend, Roger Wang.

"Yo Seth", said Roger in a chipper tone, "hopefully your Monday wasn't total shit."

"Flushed Monday down the toilet", responded Seth.

"Atta boy, that's what I should have done too. Did you invite Trudy to play board games with us yet?"

Trudy. That was the girl he knew from work.

"I don't think she's the type", said Seth, "so no."

"Don't be such a scaredy cat", said Roger with a smile, "you showed me a picture of her. She's hot."

"Out of my league. Ummm.. we don't speak much."

That was a lie. Trudy would make it her business to speak with Seth at least once a day – even if it was just to say hello. She was as outgoing as Seth was shy. Seth knew that Roger would seize on any opportunity to ask him questions about Trudy.

"I guess I should trust your judgment. After all, you're that fucking prodigy whose brain I would steal before exams."

Seth sighed and then said, "I'm surprised you didn't fail out of MIT then."

"I guess your brain worked for me."

"Want to play chess with me", asked Seth.

"Nah, I am in a Settlers mood tonight."

"Don't you want to be the first person to beat me at chess?"

"Dude, I can't even beat normal people at chess – how do you expect me to beat you?"

"Suit yourself."

Seth gathered the chess board which sat on one of the tables and opened it up. He quietly set up the chessboard and watched. Seth took a sick sense of pride in his abilities to play a decent game of chess. He won some statewide tournament at the age of ten, but was so terrified to pick up his trophy at the awards ceremony that his mother did it for him.

Most of the regular attendees of the board game club had played chess with Seth at least once. A few of the more ambitious ones would regularly challenge him to a game of chess. Seth would have never guessed though that his first opponent of the night would change his life forever.

Seth waited patiently. Barry, an overweight guy in his 20's with a thick beard, eyed Seth and the chessboard with hesitation. Barry had come the closest to beating Seth.

Seth smelled something unexpected in the air. Perfume? Was that on a woman? Most of the women who attended didn't bother making themselves look pretty to play board games. Seth thought he was imagining it, but he saw a skinny yet curvy blonde take a seat in front of him. She was incredibly attractive – even prettier than Trudy. Seth gulped. He wanted to say something to this woman, but his voice box was turned off.

"Hey there", chirped the woman, "looking for someone to play chess?"

"Ummm... yea", responded Seth softly.

"Wow, you must be really committed to play this game", said the woman, "I notice everyone else is doing other things."

Seth didn't want to seem like a creepy loner to this woman. He really didn't. He supposed that couldn't be helped though.

"I guess I just really like chess", said Seth, "I come here every week and almost everybody in this room has played at least one game with me."

"Ah, you are good, huh?"

Seth shrugged.

"I think I can beat you."

"Ummm.. if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?"

"Alicia."

"Seth."

"So great to meet you, Seth!"

"So, let's get this game started?"

**********

Seth and Alicia were playing chess and they were not playing chess. It turned out that Alicia had never played chess in her life. She needed Seth to teach her about the pieces and how they moved. Alicia was a fast learner and incredibly clever though. She was also an easy conversationalist which put Seth in ease. He didn't need to think of any topic to talk about. Alicia asked all the questions. Seth didn't know what to think of this woman. She seemed incredibly impressed with Seth. However, Seth also had good reasons to be incredibly impressed with Alicia.

Besides being a beautiful woman, Alicia worked at a salon in midtown – it was actually the salon Seth knew his sister attended. He didn't bother mentioning that detail to Alicia though. She didn't need to know every detail about his life, even though Seth could sense that Alicia wanted to know everything.

Seth couldn't help but to laugh when Alicia said, "so the horsie, where should I put it? Can I have it jump over your bishop?"

Sure Alicia would capture his bishop, but that move would allow Seth to move closer to capturing Alicia's queen. It was a legal move though, so Seth nodded.

"Awesome", said Alicia with a giggle, "I got your bishop, go me, right!"

"You sure did", said Seth as he pushed his pawn diagonally to take Alicia's knight. This would be one of Seth's easiest wins yet.

The game went on in short bursts after that. Alicia liked to talk. Seth definitely was enjoying being around her. Seth wondered why a woman who didn't even know how to play chess would take such interest in a guy like him. What reason would there be? He didn't fully trust the blond bombshell in front of him.

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Seth had it all set for a checkmate at this point. Seth lost his queen, but he had Alicia's king trapped. There was nothing she could do.

"Checkmate", said Seth softly.

"No fair", chuckled Alicia, "didn't your mother teach you to let girls win?"

"If she did, I missed that lesson."

"You are way too smart. I'm glad I played with you though."

"Me too. You did really well for a first-time player by the way."

A lie, but Seth felt the need to flatter Alicia.

"Awwww, thank you sweetie. I don't know about you but.. I have this feeling in my gut – a feeling that we were meant to meet here tonight."

Seth felt his palms sweat. Of course, a hot girl who was interested in him would also be nuts. Of course, too good to be true.

Seth smiled at Alicia and laughed awkwardly.

"You are quite the looker", said Alicia, "I bet you have a really hot girlfriend."

Seth shook his head with embarrassment. Many girls did find him attractive and even mysterious. However, he had trouble maintaining long-term relationships. Seth needed that woman who he could really warm up to – a woman he could be comfortable and himself around.

"Waiting for the right one, huh? I can tell."

Woah, it was just like that Alicia read his mind – uncanny.

"How did you know that was what I was thinking of saying", asked Seth.

"You seem like the picky type. I bet you want someone who can beat you at a game of chess, huh?"

"Not exactly a prerequisite."

"Well, I will get there someday. How about we go over to my place for some fun? Get to know each other better."

Seth couldn't believe this was real. Why did she want him? Seth nodded yes.

Alicia and Seth held hands as they walked out of the board game club. Seth saw some of his board game pals wink at him. Little did they know how badly and easily Seth had screwed up encounters like this in the past. Alicia was certainly the looker though. She also seemed much smarter than how she acted at times – Alicia was probably hardwired to act ditzy around guys who interested her.

"You're soooooo tall", squealed Alicia, "I would have no clue what it is like to be that tall."

"It's not all that it is cracked up to be", responded Seth with a chuckle.

"Yea, I guess the grass is always greener on the other side. And you're a guy and I'm not. So, you went to MIT?"

"Yep. Class of 2011."

"I was in the Boston area too for college. Wellesley. Graduated in '07 though, so we wouldn't have crossed paths."

"All girls school? How did you like that?"

"It was actually great. I had a boyfriend all through college, so that part didn't matter much to me."

Seth knew better not to ask about the boyfriend.

"I know I would hate being in an all boys school. Nothing like a pretty girl to pass the time. Well, MIT is like 75% male, so it isn't exactly a hotbed for chicks."

"None of that matters now, since you have me", said Alicia with a soft yet confident laugh.

The two arrived at Alicia's apartment.

"So, what sort of stuff do you like to do", asked Alicia with a seductive tone.

Seth was able to deduce quite quickly that she wasn't asking about his favorite operating system.

"Well, uhh.. I ummm... every part of your body is ummmm... gorgeous."

"Any more than others?"

Seth definitely did like Alicia's butt. He was just too shy to admit it.

"You seem like an ass man", said Alicia, "am I correct?"

"Ummm.. what gave that away?"

"It's magic, I suppose."

Seth liked Alicia's sarcastic wit.

"Okay, but don't take this the wrong way – but I'm not like most guys.. I am more comfortable taking things kind of slow."

"That's okay", cooed Alicia, "that's not the same thing as not getting the job done at all."

For the next two hours, Seth was in heaven. He loved every inch of Alicia's body from head to toe. Seth loved being able to put his hands onto Alicia's buttocks and feel them jiggle. Alicia definitely seemed to be the master of touch herself. She nibbled on Seth's ear and slowly teased his cock. Seth was always a tad embarrassed about his cock. Some girls he was with thought he was going to have a monster size cock because he was black. Seth's cock was only average-sized at 6". However, Alicia didn't seem to mind at all.

It then happened. Alicia had a condom ready for Seth. He put it on and began to fuck Alicia. Seth couldn't believe this was happening. He was in Heaven.

Seth was gentle and careful. After 15 minutes, he came hard. This was positively incredible. He heard Alicia moan loudly – it sounded like she was having an orgasm too. Hopefully, she wasn't faking it, but it didn't sound fake.

Alicia kissed Seth on the lips and said, "wow, thank you." Seth was exhausted though.

"Is it alright if I sleep over your place tonight?"

"Go right ahead. We can share the same bed too!"

Seth knew there was something else going on. He was crazy about Alicia though. Seth fell asleep quickly, not knowing what was in store for tomorrow.

For tonight, Imperia was very much Lena Morena – the young and ambitious corporate lawyer at Reged and Viceara. She was so close to achieving her goals. Lena was even closer now that she was working on a case with Rick. It was an "impossible to win fairly" case. Rick knew that as well as she did. What could they do? But wasn't that part of the plan all along.

Lena knew that Rick was still working in his office. It was already 11 PM. Workaholic Rick was thinking that this case would get him an unprecedented boost to senior partner. It just could with Lena's help. She would make Rick fall in love with him. Rick couldn't want to be with someone like Amy – she was not simply "the quiet type" as Rick liked to call her. Rather, Amy was weak. She would never desire power because it would never want to flow into someone like her – so the search was futile. There were plenty of strong and silent types in the world. Her father was that type. He was just as soft-spoken as Amy, but nobody could mess with him. Rick was dead wrong in his assessment of Amy.

It was so damn quiet in the office. Lena and Rick were definitely the only ones still around. She figured now was the time to have a little fun with Ricky. She walked to his office and knocked on the door. Lena went in and saw Rick working busily at his laptop. He didn't look like he was in the mood for chitchat, but that would change.

"What do you want, Lena?"

"I am surprised that you're still here. What does your girlfriend think about that?"

"None of your business. Since you've been working late, I hope you have something."

"I do, Ricky. You see. I think I know why we will work great together."

"Lena, I'm not in the mood for that... besides.. Amy."

"Oh right, sweet Amy. Could she ever do what you have done?"

"She could if she wanted to."

"Why does she not want wealth and power? That's what you have now. That's what I want to have too."

"I'm only making $400,000 a year. It's not exactly my dream salary."

"This case .. if we win it.. will help us so much."

"So, you have anything? I'm only going to ask you one more time."

"Yes, I do. I can plant the seeds of doubt. Even though, it is clear that Rosenberg Equities is guilty of the crimes they have committed. The evidence is all there. I got the Magic."

"I need a lawyer to help me, not a fucking magician."

"Have you thought of anything, little Einstein?"

"I haven't. Ugh, I wish Amy was still here. She would be a lot better than you."

"Why are you so mean to me, Ricky? I only want to help."

"You may have the others fooled, but I know that you haven't changed one bit. You're still the same conniving and embarrassingly insecure sister of Magina."

Funny, thought Lena, Rick would probably the easiest of the whole lot to bring to her side.

"It's clear that this case has you all stressed out. We're the only two here. Why don't I help you relieve the stress?"

Lena smiled coyly. She knew Rick wouldn't be able to resist.

Rick sighed and said, "Lena, I am seeing someone now."

"Who said you have a choice in the matter? I already temporarily blocked your size changing skills, so don't even try that." Lena snapped her fingers and watched as Rick shrank down to an inch.

She held Rick up to her face. He was so cute when he was small and so angry. Rick tried to squirm out of Lena's 'powerful' grip. She gave Rick a wet kiss and said, "why don't we get out of here, little Ricky?"

"It's not like I have a fucking choice, do I?"

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Lena put Rick inside of her bra and walked briskly out of the office. She was already turned on by Rick's movements. He was resistant for now, but that would change closely. Men were all the same.

"You're making my nipple hard", whispered Lena to the tiny Rick, "be careful down there."

Lena arrived at her apartment and stripped out of her work clothes. She slung the bra downwards so aggressively with the hopes that Rick would hang on to her breast. Lena was correct. She also noticed the tiny Rick's erection. He couldn't hide that he found Lena attractive. Lena wanted Rick to burst on her olive-toned breast. Lena wanted Rick to want her and only her.

"Hey, little man", said Lena softly, "feel free to do whatever you want with me at that tiny size."

Lena noticed that Rick was trying to act tough. Too cute. She knew that she was better than Amy and she was going to prove it.

"I can't", said Rick softly, "I...ummmm....it's just...that...."

"I know", said Lena, "you have a girlfriend now. Did that stop you when you were dating Courtney? Remember that. Remember us."

"Amy's different."

"Oh yea", said Lena rolling her eyes, "Amy's different alright. She's probably crying because she's afraid of her own shadow."

"Stop this", groaned Rick, "Amy Wong is the most incredible woman I have ever met and you aren't going to change that."

"Sooooooo loyal", said Lena, "for some reason, I never associated you with loyalty."

"That's because I would never be loyal to you."

"I wonder what you taste like, I wonder."

Lena dropped Rick into her mouth and began to swish him around. She wasn't actually going to eat him but she wanted Rick to feel the desire. Lena could feel Rick's tiny cock grow. No matter what he thought of her, it was clear that one part of his body wanted Lena. This went on for about five minutes. Lena then stuck out her tongue and picked Rick up.

"Hmmm, you seemed to have enjoyed that experience."

Rick was silent.

"I wonder. What should we play with? My feet or my butt? Well, I know your girlfriend doesn't like tiny people to play with her butt – so why don't we play with mine?"

Rick didn't say a word, but his dick was rock hard. He definitely wanted it. Lena laughed internally. She wasn't going to tell Amy about this experience. This was all incredible. She used her magic to paralyze every muscle in Rick's body except for his cock.

Lena placed Rick on the bed and then moved her buttocks downward. She then moved her buttocks up and down making sure her tiny friend held on tight. She loved the feeling. It was like having an extra-large anal bead inside her. The whole experience was making Lena feel quite wet. She was embarrassed that she might cum before Rick.

"Ricky", said Lena, "I know you love this. You love being with me. I think you and I would be great together. There are things I can offer that Amy cannot offer. As you long to make your mark in the world, who do you want to be your partner? You may not know it yet, but you want a strong, confident, and dominant partner at your side. I offer all of those good traits. I will make you awesome."

Lena didn't realize that she was already fingering herself while she was talking to Rick. She wanted to dominate his body so bad. Lena swore she could feel Rick's 2 millimeter cock rub her anal opening. It wasn't her imagination. The cock was getting closer and closer to climax. This brought Lena further closer to climax herself. She moaned loudly. It was happening.. yes... yes... yes... oh my!! Lena orgasmed and collapsed onto her bed from the release of her sexual tension. She felt a tiny wetness between her buttocks – this must have been Rick. Way to go, little man!

Lena found the strength to get up and pull Rick out of his fucking place. "You liked that, didn't you?"

"You know", said Rick who had gained the use of his other muscles again, "this qualifies as goddamn fucking rape."

"Does it though? How did it make you feel?"

"I hate you", snarled Rick, "you are a delusional piece of shit. I love Amy and not you. Nothing you can do is going to change that. If it wasn't for the circumstances, I would call the goddamn police on you."

"You're right", said Lena, "the circumstances certainly do prevent you from calling the police. But maybe you should, I would love to crush a policeman in my vagina. Besides, wasn't what I did to you part of your fantasy?"

Rick grew himself back to normal size. Lena couldn't help but admire his naked body at normal size. Rick wasn't ripped or anything like that, but he was in good shape. Rick saw where Lena had discarded his clothes and put them on. Lena thought that Rick should be fucking thanking him for that. She even kept his phone, wallet, and keys inside of the pockets.

"I don't know exactly what you are up to", said Rick, "however, you certainly aren't going to be using me as a pawn. In fact, I am going to write an honest evaluation of you and hand it over to Chad. You will pay for raping me, fucking bitch."

"Chad loves me. He wouldn't believe anything you say."

"I'm the one who put Reged and Viceara on the map. That means a lot more in the business world."

"You wish it did, Little Ricky."

Rick put on his clothes and left Lena's apartment.

Lena's grin turned into a scowl. She was too aggressive with Rick. Lena set herself back very far. Rick probably hated her more than ever now after using him for pleasure like that. She shouldn't have raped him. She should have got him in a situation where he wanted it.

She needed to turn to an old friend for help: a Magic she had known since she was a young child – Discordo, the master of chaos and a supergenius who spent his whole life being madly in love with Lena. Tough luck for him.

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Lena loved walking outside in the city at night. She often wished that some greedy pervert would try to attack her, then she could destroy him. However, Lena supposed that the vibe she gave off was one of strength and dominance. Who would want to mess with her? She needed to find her own victims.

Lena saw a lanky figure sitting on a bench in the middle of the night playing a violin. There was only one being Lena knew who would do such a thing, Discordo.

Discordo noticed Lena's presence and slowly got off the bench. He then vaporized into thin air. Lena groaned. Discordo thought he was so cool with his magic tricks. Lena felt a fly buzz into her ear. She was tempted to swat the bug dead, but she knew Discordo too well by now. It was most likely him. This was confirmed when the fly buzzed, "hello Madam, how are you this fine night?"

"I am excellent, little bug", said Lena, "you should be most careful. I am in a killing mood tonight."

The Discordo fly flew in circles in front of Lena and said quickly, "it is most fortunate that I am a gifted dodger. I was the valedictorian of dodging school in fact."

"That is so cool, Discordy. It reminds me of when I found out I was valedictorian of shut the fuck up."

"Apologies, madam", said Discordo, "the only word I heard was fuck. Did you want me to fuck you?"

"You are an even bigger pervert than the man I need for my latest plan."

"Ah, world domination again? What a bore. I would shoot myself before taking on such responsibility."

Discordo disappeared into the air again and transformed back into his lanky 6'4" frame.

"So, what is it you need me to do, Imperia?"

"It is quite simple. I have met a man who I want. He has the brains, the ambition, and the looks to be my other partner in crime as I become the most powerful Magic in the world."

"Oh my, sounds like me. Except I am quite lacking in ambition."

"What the hell are you going as these days? Professor Napoleon Shitface?"

"I do not know if you read the New York Post, but they wrote a fine article on me recently. Something about being the smartest man alive."

"They do have quite the sense of humor."

Discordo laughed at the comment. Lena knew better of course. He was definitely the most intelligent being she had ever known. If Discordo wasn't so lazy, he would have accomplished so much more than he had.

"This man, Richard Lennox, has a girlfriend", continued Lena, "I know he finds me way prettier than her though. Her name is Amy. She is everything I am not and I am everything she is not."

"Amy.. hmmmm.... I met a rather sweet girl named Amy this afternoon. Is this girl you're talking about Amy Wong by any chance?"

Discordo met her? Jeez, this was a small world.

"From the look on your face", continued Discordo, "I will say yes. I will agree with your opinion that she is essentially your polar opposite. How do you think that you could attract a man who is dating your polar opposite?"

"I am Imperia. That is why."

"So, what do you want me to do? I suppose you already think you have it handled in seducing Richard."

"I ummm... might need your help."

"You need my help? Lovely words I hear!"

"I need you to infiltrate Rick's dreams. I need you to make him desire me. He hates me for what I did to him tonight. I need you to change that."

"I don't understand why you need this Rick fellow? Why not pick another man altogether?"

"I want him to be mine. There is no other fucking explanation needed, Professor Shitface. You're the master of chaos."

"Sounds like a challenge", said Discordo, "but as you know I am up for any challenge – especially for you, Imperia."

Discordo kneeled and kissed Lena's hand. He then disappeared into the air.

Lena sighed. This was definitely her best chance.

Rick had never been so disgusted and humiliated in his life. He couldn't believe that he let himself be taken advantage like that. He was correct in his assumption about Lena/Imperia. She hadn't changed at all. It was 2 AM. Rick decided to not head to the office but go straight home. He felt obligated to tell Amy what happened. Thankfully, Lena didn't live far from Rick. It only took five minutes of brisk walking for Rick to get home.

He noticed that the lights were still on in his apartment. Amy might have still been awake. Rick was still careful to be as quiet as he could be. He headed to the bedroom and saw that Amy was still awake and at her laptop. Rick hoped that for his sake that his absence wasn't the reason she was awake.

"Hey Amy", said Rick with a smile, "were you having trouble sleeping?"

"No", responded Amy, "I mean.. umm.. yes. I know that you're busy but.. oh my gosh, you must think I'm so selfish." Amy was beginning to tear up.

Rick took out his cell phone and noticed there were three text messages and a missed call from Amy in the past three hours. Rick chuckled. It was like him to not pay attention to his phone, even when not being raped by a giantess bitch.

"It's okay", said Rick, "but well....". Rick felt surprisingly nervous to tell Amy about what happened. He knew it was because he was supposed to be the strong one. Rick was supposed to be Amy's protector. If Rick couldn't protect himself, how could he protect her? He didn't want to admit to embarrassing weakness.

"Was there something wrong at work", asked Amy.

"Sort of", said Rick, "you are definitely not going to believe this."

"Try me", said Amy with a soft smile, "I've seen a lot of unbelievable things recently – especially these past months."

Rick began to feel himself sweating and then said, "umm, is it okay if I put on more comfortable clothing?"

"Of course", chirped Amy, "I've been in my PJ's for the past eight hours. Please don't worry about such things."

Rick took his set of pajamas and went into the bathroom. He looked closely at his face. There seemed to be no damage which was surprising given what he went through. Rick supposed that Lena used her magic to stop the pain. Who needed physical pain when the humiliation was enough? A giantess Amy was different than a giantess Lena.

Rick changed his clothes and sighed. What would Amy think upon hearing that Lena took advantage of him like that?

Rick went back to the bedroom and saw that Amy was patiently waiting with a natural calm. God, he loved Amy. She was the best thing that had happened to him. Amy probably had no idea how she had helped.

"Okay", said Rick nervously, "please don't be mad at me."

"I've never been mad at you yet, I trust you."

"So, after we spent time together, I went back to the office. I've been working on this big case with Lena actually. Chad thought it would be a good idea for his two "rising stars" to work together on a tough case. One which is fucking impossible to get a good result from. We were both working super late on the case. At around 11, Lena stopped by my office claiming that she wanted to discuss the case. She just told me that she couldn't find shit. After that, Lena blocked my ability to change size and she then... she..."

Rick noticed that Amy began to look concerned. However, she didn't put any pressure on Rick to continue after pausing.

Rick needed a minute or two. Amy still kept her same quiet "I want to help" demeanor to her. Damn, Rick thought, he didn't deserve her. Perhaps, he only deserved someone as cruel and selfish as Lena. Maybe that was the symbolism behind the night, Rick was a weak-minded and greedy bastard who was complaining to Lena about how his $400K salary was low. Rick was making more money than both of his parents combined who were professors at Hofstra. He was certainly making more than Amy's family. Rick didn't ask Amy much about her upbringing, but he knew she came from a family who wasn't able to pay for her college education. Rick wanted to be as rich as fucking Greg Rosenberg. He wanted to be as rich as those brats that went to his high school and college.

"Lena shrunk me down and stuffed me in her bra. She took me back to her apartment and fucking... my god.. I can't even say it, the words won't come out of my mouth. You must think I'm a weakling."

Amy began to cry and said, "I trusted Lena. I can't believe I trusted her. Why would she do this?"

Rick hugged Amy and said, "she's a fucking sociopath who is the same person she was when she tortured you."

"So... she... I know what happened. Next time I see Lena, I'm going to shrink her down and crush her!"

Rick tried not to laugh at seeing his cute and docile girlfriend talk tough. It was admittedly a turn on.

"If we have that opportunity", said Rick, "I would let you have the honors of doing whatever you fucking like."

"We need to tell Magina about this", said Amy, "she'll be able to help us teach Lena a goddamn lesson."

"But at the same time", said Rick, "I need her – she knows this client well. She can help us win."

"I thought you said she wasn't a good lawyer", said Amy, "can't she be replaced by another decently experienced associate?"

Rick groaned. He only said that to make Amy feel better after all the abuse Lena gave his sweet girlfriend. Lena was a bitch, but she was a smart bitch who earned her place among the semi-greats of the firm.

"Lena was awful for how she treated you", said Rick, "I hate her for that mostly. She's got a good mind though.. I don't mean in the sense that she's got a single ethical bone in her body- but yea.."

"I really don't deserve you, Rick", said Amy, "you really went out of your way to defend me from everything."

"I am glad I did it", said Rick with a grin, "I might have never spoken to you otherwise, Amy."

"That's true. You were always wrapped in your work and I have always been too shy for my own good."

"I wanted to tell you about what happened tonight, but I am going to be able to handle her on my own. I don't need Magina. I just gotta limit my contact with Lena. It will be business as always."

"I..umm...I... well, I don't know", began Amy nervously, "I think that... oh, but I guess you've made up your mind."

Rick knew that Amy wanted him to contact Magina and tell her about all the awful things that Lena did to him. Magina probably would be able to help. Despite Lena's diabolical scheming, Magina was still the more powerful Magic. At the same time though, Rick didn't want to ask others for help. He wanted to be the strong one. It was easy for someone like Amy to ask for help when she needed it. She needed to be protected.

"I know what you're trying to say", said Rick, "I will think about it. Maybe I can handle Lena myself."

"Lena is a Magic", said Amy, "surely, she isn't as powerful as Magina but Lena could still destroy you easily."

"She doesn't want to destroy me", said Rick, "she wants me to be her tiny slave as she conquers the world. Lena thinks that if she plays into my giantess fantasies that she could have me completely under her will."

"That seems like destroying a person to me", said Amy, "you're more than your body. The spirit means so much."

"I suppose you're right", said Rick. He then kissed Amy on the forehead and said, "I love you so much."

"I love you took, Rick", said Amy, "you can't even imagine how much you have helped me this past year."

Rick stared into Amy's eyes for a couple minutes. He supposed this is what love felt like. If that was the case, Rick realized this was the first time he had ever felt love for another woman like this – all the others were simply feelings of lust. Of course, Amy was incredibly sexy too – but she was truly incredibly lovable.

"It's getting late", said Rick, "we're both going to have to get up soon for work. It's like 4 AM."

"It is 4 AM", said Amy, "I think that you should take today off or work from home – you've just been through so much this day alone. Tell the firm that you're sick and need to take the day off."

"I have this big case, really can't do that. What if that leads to me not getting the next promotion?"

"You always have your eyes on the prize, don't you", said Amy with a grin, "please take the day off."

"Lena will know exactly why I did it. She will know that she had truly weakened me. I want to show that bitch that I was completely fucking unaffected by what she had done to me. I am still her boss and want her to know that I can crack the whip. She shrank me. She raped me. So what?"

"I wish there was something I could do – something that could fix everything for good. I know there's that Magina."

Rick knew that Magina could probably solve all of their problems with Lena. Magina knew what her sister could do.

"Fine. But maybe we should go to sleep first", said Rick, "we'll call Magina in the morning – I promise you."

"Does this mean you're taking the day off? Please tell me that's what you're saying. I'll take tomorrow off too."

"Haven't decided yet", said Rick, "but we will call Magina – I should call myself lucky to have a girlfriend who is as smart as you. Without you, I would probably be doomed to a life of being Lena's anal bead."

"That would be awful", giggled Amy, "but... I.. um.. was planning on making you my toe ring at some point."

"Really", said Rick, "somehow, I don't believe you would actually do that to me against my will, am I right?"

"I don't think it would be against your will", said Amy, "I know how much you love my tiny feet."

"Tiny feet, huh", said Rick, "time to pull off those covers so I can see how tiny they truly are."

Rick pulled off the covers and saw that Amy was dressed in a comfortable set of flannel pajamas – of course with no socks or slippers. Given some of Rick's experiences with Amy's feet, he was always amazed by how small they were. He could fit one of her feet into his hands when he was normal-sized. Made them more incredible.

"I think you deserve a foot massage", said Rick, "especially after how you helped me get through what happened tonight."

Amy smiled and said, "thank you, I don't ask for much but my feet love your touch – they really do."

Rick grabbed Amy's feet with his hands and began to knead at the soles. She loved the movements he would make with his fingers onto her soft and sensitive feet. Amy's toes wiggled at the touch and then she said, "you treat me far too well. I don't know how I can ever repay you for this absolutely wonderful massage."

Rick felt like the lucky one. His penis was fully erect from massaging Amy's feet. When they were larger than him, they would toy with his body and the most sensitive spots would play with him. Now, Rick was playing with the most sensitive spots on Amy's feet. They also smelled like watermelon lotion. She took good care of them.

Rick felt one of Amy's feet leave his grasp and land softly onto his cock. Amy certainly knew how to tease a man. He still had trouble believing that a woman would actually want to do this stuff with him.

"Oops", said Amy, "my foot accidentally slipped, I'm so sorry. You must be absolutely furious with me." Amy smirked knowingly.

"Yes I am", responded Rick sarcastically, "in fact, I'm so mad at your indiscretion that I want your foot to pay attention to my dick now. My cock was disturbed from its slumber and now it wants to fucking play."

"I hope my foot could make you proud", said Amy, "it's very sensitive and gets its feelings too easily hurt."

Rick took off his pajama pants and boxers and let his fully erect cock out. He longed for the touch of Amy on it. Everything about her was delicate – whether she was smaller than him or an almighty, powerful goddess.

"I think it will", said Rick, "despite my giantess fantasies, I could honestly use a little normal-sized stimulation after Lena."

Amy grinned. She gingerly put her feet onto Rick's cock. She began to move her feet up and down slowly. Rick couldn't help but look at her toes. They were absolutely perfect to Rick: feminine, shapely, and painted a dark shade of purple. The look fit Amy so well – especially as Magina once said, Amy likes to wear dark clothing.

The next few minutes were silence. That's how they liked to have sex most of the time. Talking wasn't necessary. Rick moved his cock in synch with Amy's feet. He couldn't wait to orgasm all over her pretty little feet.

Then it happened. Rick squirted globs of semen from his cock. He had probably more of a violent orgasm from Amy's soft touch than from Lena's rough rape. Rick was scared that Amy would someday realize she could do better.

"Oh my", said Amy softly, "it appears my feet and your cock are good friends after all. Am I right?"

"Yes, you are right, sweetheart", said Rick, "it's been a long day. Why don't we get some sleep? We're tired."

"Okay Rick", said Amy softly, "good night, I love you."
They turned off the lights. Rick quickly went to sleep.