Diane was feeling nervous today. She knew exactly why but was trying to avoid thinking about all the logistical problems and concerns. It was her husbands birthday today, Jack, and they had invested in the newly available shrink remote that was on sale over Black Friday. Jack had told her a few years ago about his shrinking fetish, but only through recent advances in technology had it even become feasible even remotely to explore. Of course, back then Diane found it weird, but it was only a fantasy and took some simple role play and sexting to appease. Now with it being something that was really possible to do she was nervous. She didn’t want to deny her husband his fantasy, but she also was terrified of hurting him or worse, killing him. Even with all the news coverage, Tiktoks, and Instagram posts where she saw men or women stomping or sitting on their significant others, she had doubts about the invincibility of it all.

Diane took a deep breath in and then out. Opened her eyes, and then stepped out of the car facing the door to her house. She reminded herself that it was only going to be their first attempt and she had chosen something not too dangerous to try. Although she ideally would just want to shrink Jack and cuddle for a bit, his horniness and years of imagination had gotten far ahead of that step. Diane leaned into the car and picked up her small reusable shopping bag that had the mysterious item in it. Jack didn’t know which she had chosen, he said it was much sexier that way. Diane had just got a list of photos and videos from Jack from his favorite fantasies that he deemed “safe” to try for the first time. Of course Diane had a different opinion of safe, so she filtered that list down herself and then went to the local shrinking boutique. For better or for worse, depending on your inclination to the fetish, many of these shrinking boutiques had popped up to service the needs of this new found technology. Large companies where still slow to adopt to this new craze.

Diane stepped forward walking towards the door of the house as her mind remembered all the items available in the store. She felt a small shiver run down her back thinking about some of the items she would never buy. Others however were not as unappealing. The saleswoman had tried to sell her on a glass dildo where you could lock your shrunken partner in while you were pleasing yourself. Although she wasn’t interested, it did not seem like something she would be opposed to in the future. Other items stood out in here memory as definitely not in their sexual future. There were small air proof boxes for tinies, as the media called them now, such that men or women could fart into them trapping the smell. Gross she thought. She was happy that was also not Jack’s flavor of the fetish.

At this point Diane entered the house, where there was a prevailing silence. She smiled a little bit to herself. To make the whole event more special for her husband, she had tied him down in bed and left him as she went out shopping. He was forced to wait, all tied up imagining of all the options which his wife would choose. She didn’t say anything as she locked the door, and he called out asking if she was ready. This part she didn’t mind. She had grown to enjoy a bit of domination in the bedroom, after Jack asked early on in their relationship to introduce it. Diane enjoyed over time the feeling of being worshiped and loved by Jack in the bedroom and outside of it.

Diane walked down the hallway, opened the master bedroom door to see Jack still tied to the bed, blindfolded. She smirked as she knew he was naked, but she had felt generous and covered him with a blanked to stay warm. She slowly crawled onto the bed as she heard his breathing speed up as her arm traced up his thigh and to his crotch. She kissed his neck slowly and then his lips. The kiss was passionate, she didn’t want to stop as she felt herself getting horny, but did to continue the day. After all today, was about him.

“Are you ready to be my tiny” she whispered into his ear. Gently kissing it after she said the statement.

“Yes please babe, please I’ve been waiting all morning” Jack moaned.

His penis was already rock hard she could see it. Her foot gently grazed it as she swung over top of him and sat on his stomach. She knew exactly what she was doing. She whispered again:

“Well I’m just gonna take my sweet time getting ready and make you wait a bit more”

“Babe please, please” Jack begged.

She let her hair slide across his face, as she got up, letting her touch linger on his body and she walked away slowly tracing down his stomach and leg. She opened the door to the bathroom stepped in and closed the door behind her. There is was, that feeling again. She was nervous. Diane was afraid that Jack wouldn’t like what she had planned or something would be wrong with what she did. She looked at the mirror as she undressed to shower. She wanted to be as clean and sexy as possible for Jack’s first time being tiny. She had to imagine all the smells would be overwhelming at any small size.

The reflection staring back at her didn’t seem to nervous. In the mirror, stood a 30 year old woman, with black curly hair who was relatively fit. As she turned she saw her own butt in the mirror. Man did Jack love her butt, always telling her she had a nice ass. She blushed a bit at the thought of all the times he had kissed her cheeks when tied up in the bedroom. On her to do list now remained the basic tasks, and then the most daunting one.

“First the easy ones” she whispered to herself.

Diane proceeded to shower, making sure to scrub thoroughly. Then she painted her nails and looked over herself in the mirror. She was tempted to put on some light make up, however she knew Jack would be seeing very little of her face tonight.

“Babe please please hurry up” she heard Jake shout from outside the door.

She opened the door, and in a stern but sexy voice said: “Enough out of you mister, I’m gonna take my time but I will use our new device to force you to sleep. Next time you wake up you are gonna be in serious trouble with a much bigger me”

She saw Jake’s penis twinge a bit, but he was silent, probably too excited or nervous to say anything before he had to deal with a massive angry wife. Diane grabbed the remote for the device, and hit the sleep button. She saw Jake almost immediately go to sleep. They had already put his saliva in the device, genetically locking it too him. This left Diane with a little remote control for her husband.

On the device there was a screen and a few buttons. She had already looked through some of the features. The device had an up and down size options to shrink and grow. Additionally it had buttons to find your shrunken person, something like find my iPhone which she thought was good. There were more features but she didn’t really need anymore right now. She opened the shrinking menu.

“Enter desired size [inches]: “.

She entered: “6”.

Slowly before her eyes, Jack got smaller and smaller. His small hands easily slipped through the previously secured hand cuffs. She approached the bed, seeing what was now her miniature husband asleep. The nervous feeling in her pit felt more real than ever. There lay a tiny miniature version of her husband still fast asleep. She put her knee on the bed and his limp tiny body shifted almost like a how bean bag would. She brought her face closer to the now tiny man. It was bizarre seeing all the details of her husband in such small size. It almost felt like a weird trick of the mind.

“Okay Diane, you can do this. He won’t get hurt and he is gonna love it” she said out loud reassuring herself. She went back into the bathroom, and retrieved her store bag.

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Last thing Jack remembered was being tied up on the bed. He sure still felt tied up, but his vision was groggy. Slowly it became more and more clear as he awoke.

“Good to see you awake my tiny honey” came a booming voice. He recognized it, although it was warped, as his beautiful wife’s voice. He felt his entire body shake internally, from excitement.

Jack was looking up at this wife towering over him. Her face was very far up in the air, looking down. It felt like the face was the top of a skyscraper, looming over her. He could see just below that, she had on a very sexy and new lacy bra, but interestingly no panties yet. The bra really covered most of her face from down here. The lacey fabric stood out as two massive out crops, high above. He could see her womanhood towering over him. It was far in the distance but he felt its size from down there. It looked massive. Down from there, were her incredibly sexy and now very long and smooth legs. Jack’s penis probably was so erect, but he couldn’t even tell as he was in shear marvel of the incredible site of his wife towering over him made him shake to his core. The non-aroused part of his brain, now for the first time ever emitted some fear. He could hear his wife’s many years of logical questions about being tiny pop into his head. What if he would hate it? What if she was right, and being tiny made all the scents of a human body unbearable? As quick as the thoughts came however, his erection pushed them aside with the remaining mix of fear and horniness swelling in his chest.

He turned his head around to see that he was still tied up. His arms where each tied to some fabric, maybe even lacy fabric but he couldn’t tell. He marveled instead as he traced the fabric to what was his wife’s massive foot. He had kissed those feet many times before, but now they were easily bigger than him, and looked sexy and powerful. As he tried to peer towards her toes, he really wanted to know what sexy color Diane had chosen for this occasion for her toenails, but alas could not see. Instead, he saw that his legs were tied together and then to another piece of fabric.

Jack’s head raced through the possible options of what was going on, but in his tiny and restrained position he hardly had the vantage point to know what was going on. His gorgeous wife voice echoed above him as he heard:

“You must like the view down there of your beautiful wife”

“Yes” he yelled as Diane heard a very soft yes emanate from below.

Diane took a deep breath as she rotated around 180 degrees. To her it was a small action, but to Jack on the ground. He saw his wife’s massive feet go over him, immediately making him think of times he had shown Diane the photos of him worshiping her feet as a tiny. But the foot passed above him and settled back down. Jack was too excited to ever register this as disappointment, he had thought in a million years he would see his wife so large and sexy

“It appears I don’t seem to have any clean panties” Diane said teasingly as she bent over. “I guess you will have to do the job for me babe”

Jack saw her giant figure loom down, exposing her cleavage to him, as the large hands grabbed the pieces of fabric and he started traversing up in elevation along the legs. The speed at which he traveled upward was dizzingly fast. It felt like he was on a rollercoaster with his wife’s smooth and sexy legs flying by. Jack was frozen as he realized he was not tied up to worship her feet, but instead tied to her panties.

Jack stopped probably inches away from his wife’s now very large and intimidating vagina. He was feeling stretched a bit, but not in any pain as he saw the lacey fabric go around the massive thighs, disappearing in the distance. Even from here, he could smell his wife. It wasn’t overpowering but it was noticeable.

“Before I seal you to your fate for the evening, I want you to see how you look” Diane said as she looked forward.

Jack was still staring at the giant intimidating vagina. The lips where bigger than he ever imagined, or I guess he had imagined but in real life it was mind blowing. The folds of her vagina lips looked like they could easily hide his entire arm or leg in. The length of her vagina felt as large as him, if not slightly more. It was quite shocking, to see a vagina the size of a door. His brain was trying to comprehend, then he heard. “Well if you don’t want to, and instead just want to meet your favorite worship location we can do that.” Diane teased.

“Wait wait I’ll look” said Jack snapping out of it, calling out loudly and quickly.

He craned his head to look back to where Diane was looking. He realized it was a mirror as his brain slowly processed the inverted image. My... was it so hot. He was taken aback, he was not in a pair of panties, he made up front side of his wife’s panties. Jack shook as he processed in real time what he had seen on so many of his favorite Mousticus comics. Although he never liked the violence and abuse. The images where still so extremely sexy it had him coming back. His wife was way better than any comic anyways.

There he was, tiny between Diane’s leg, as they looked at each other in the mirror. He was stretched out as if to give a big hug to wife’s private parts. He saw the ground far below, and the amazing size difference right in the mirror. In the mirror he looked somewhat like a peace of fabric holding on for dear life to his wife’s legs. All of a sudden he was moving upward and next thing you know he was face first into his wife’s vagina lips. Diane knew Jack would find it so sexy to get tricked into looking away for the last bit. She had planned the whole mirror distraction to make the experience as interesting as possible. And for some other fun...

She unwrapped her fingers from the panty sides, and shook nervously a bit. In the mirror she could now see her small husband, lets say attempting to cover her vagina. He was buried in the lips and looked almost like he was in a crucification. Diane worried if this would be torturous for him, and so had only just barely pulled the panties tight, but she could imagine her butt and hips where still doing their job keeping him pressed in. It felt so bizarre, sensing Jack move his head and surprisingly, whether through good design and recommended height or just luck, his head was really positioned in a sensitive spot.

Jack moved his head to the side trying to escape the folds of his wife’s vagina to catch a glimpse of himself. He could just barely make out his stretched form over his wife’s hip. He rotated his head the other way and tried to get a better glimpse, but could not see much more. The tension on his arms and legs had increased but thanks to the shrinking technologies strength and resistance increase, it wasn’t uncomfortable. He just felt totally trapped.

“How is my tiny doing? Are they in any pain?” Diane said in a gentle and sexy attempt to see if things were still safe to continue. Jack felt her massive hand cup him as she rubbed his back gently, almost to force him to respond. The hand was soft and surprisingly warm to the touch.

“Yes babe, I’m okay. This is so sexy, I never would have thought you would choose…” Jack shouted as he was cutoff as Diane’s, now trunk size index finger pushed his head into the folds of her vagina.

“Shh my tiny love, you did not get shrunken to talk. I made you my panties so you would worship me as I wear you” Diane said lovingly but sternly.

Jack’s face was up against the soft, warm, and moist flesh. It was deeper than he expected, but he guessed this is how deep it must be when his finger is down here. Diane’s vagina lips resembled waves in the ocean to him here. It definitely smelled like his wife, but he wasn’t saying that in a bad way. It was a very strong scent, much stronger than ever before. It overpowered his sense, it was all he could really smell. His wife had been right, it was intense. He could feel a heat emanating all along his body wherever he touched his wife. Her vagina was like a warm, soft, and somewhat sticky heater. He could feel his whole front of his body being wet in juices, but nothing too extreme or uncomfortable yet.

Jack didn’t want to disappoint his massive wife, and started kissing and attempting to move his arms and leg a bit to apply pressure and sensation to his wife’s giant pussy. His head was unfortunately, or fortunately his most free and best tool for this. Jack felt powerless to not obey, unless he wanted to have his wife do the motion herself. As he moved around he felt her finger leave his head and the whole world suddenly moved. He felt tension go into his left arm and legs, and next his right arm and leg. He attempted to look around but almost on queue of him stopping rubbing he heard:

“Your world is me now, don’t wonder what I’m doing my love” said Diane in a teasing voice as her whole massive hand came down and gently pushed Jack into her lips, submerging him more for a second. Gentle for her, but for him it was a blanket of soft skin that pushed him towards his new job now.

Jack didn’t need reminding again, as he continued with his work as he flew through space. Diane however, was walking to the bathroom with her husband tied across her crotch to go get her phone where she had left it. It was a bizarre feeling but as she got used to it, it just felt like she was wearing extremely skimpy panties with what felt like a small oscillating pressure point that moved around her clit. She worried walking she would tear her husband in half and she kept looking down at the little head barely visible moving around. But he did not look up in panic or fear, nor did he try to call out. Jack on the other hand kept focused on pleasing the love of his life in the small way he could trapped in this position. The walking and alternating tension gently slid him up and down with each step, on a small scale. His penis trapped in the folds of her vagina was getting an encompassing skin to skin contact that felt somewhat like he was having sex, but also different. He doubted Diane could even perceive that, but to him in his tiny world it was very obvious. Diane grabbed her phone and walked back towards the mirror and the room.

“Don’t you stop baby, it feels so good. You are mine for the evening” Diane said as she pulled up her camera app. She was trying to be as much of a tease as possible even though she was just getting used to the sensation of tiny Jake being her panties. Did it feel “so good”, not yet, but the designer of the underwear definitely got the placement right. And after all there were some women into this, even the saleswoman in the store said she had done some testing. That thought was amusing and somewhat off putting to Diane, so she quickly pushed it aside.

Jake on the other hand, from the upward and downwards motion, along with the teasing of his wife was feeling extremely horny. It really helped that his penis, even in this small size, trapped in the folds of his wife's massive vagina was getting stroked so consistently. His face he thought was likely around the clitoris region and he was trying to exploit that. Jake was so close to finishing, as the motion of the walking suddenly stopped. He groaned in frustration into his wife’s clitoris. Jack instinctively started thrusting and heard a sharp giggle above.

“My my, some little walking has made quite the horny man down there. How will you survive the whole evening like that if I have chores to do.” Diane teased. “You always told me you would love to go to work trapped in my panties, and here we are just not even 15 steps in and you are totally in my control and on the edge of climax”

Jake blushed, feeling embarrassed by his massive wife noticing but that didn’t stop him from trying to keep pleasing her. The thought of being stuck here all evening was so hot. Jack couldn’t even imagine going to work like this, it would be outright crazy. A few months ago shrinking technology didn’t exist, and here he was now. He didn’t even think it was evening, but it didn’t matter in his current position. Humping was definitely not doing it as much as the massive hips and butt around him when they walked. That almost made him hornier. His wife going about her day was controlling his sexual pleasure through simple walking and stopping. He kept kissing as he felt his body get stretched and legs get squeezed by his wife’s butt crack. He could just feel with his feet the what now must be massive butt cheek curves starting.

Diane was rotating around, posing to get her butt in the photo as she snapped photos in the mirror, with her tiny husband barely covering her womanhood. The photos looked good with his face not showing as he was busy worshiping her. She tried to strike some powerful poses. One with a quarter side view where she made a flirting face. You could see her butt, and make out her husbands tied up arm and then the back of his head peaking above her vagina lips. If you wouldn’t be looking thoroughly, you could even miss that a man was an essential part of her panties. The lady at the store had said they are meant to blend in, and they certainly did a bit. If she put on a skirt, nobody would be the wiser that her husband was trapped down in her vagina worshiping her. She did slowly feel that worship making her more and more wet. Jack too, trapped in his world felt himself getting more and more wet, now with the wetness progressing to his sides and back. She turned to take just a butt shot where she slightly bent forward so you could see the tiny little feet between her massive thighs in comparison. When Diane bent forward. Jack felt the panties stretch and her butt cheeks applied tension. He was smushed into her womanhood, like never before. Sliding down and up as she leaned over and came back up. This was finally too much for his penis, as he exploded all over his wife’s vagina. Diane was none the wiser to feeling it, as her own wetness masked the load from her tiny and trapped husband. Jack was none the wiser to what Diane was doing as his whole world was her.

Diane reviewed the photos as she straightened up, smiling. Knowing fully well that these photos sent on the right evening will get her anything she also wants in bed. And now with the remote, she could take many more of these stealthy photos in his favorite positions. To tease her husband whenever he was out late with friends or at work. She smiled knowing how fun it is to see him rush home to her to have sex.

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Jack in his post ejaculation haze, relaxed for a second catching his breath. Just like before, even that tiny pause was noticed by his wife, as he felt her massive fingers touch the back of his head. They took control of his little head for a few seconds. Shoving his face into the folds of her vagina lips, and moving in a circular motion. He could not turn away nor look away, she had just taken his head as her own pleasure device.

“Oh honey do not stop just like that.” Diane said in a sexually frustrated voice. “You gotta keep me going...”

Her fingers strength was immense, as he was forced right and personal with his entire face into her clit. She rubbed his head right on the clit, that was only slightly smaller than his head. He himself had been struggling to push the lips out of the way to gain access, but his wife’s powerful fingers immediately forced him towards it.

Diane snatched her hand back quickly, what had she just done? She felt a wave of guilt but her husbands head immediately began moving again when her fingers departed. She had just taken her fingers and shoved her husbands head through the lips around her clit and straight to the main show. Using it like a toy to rub her clit. Her own horniness had gotten to her, as she instinctively went to keep her own pleasure going. She looked down but Jack was not looking up at her, nor protesting so the temporary panic subsided. She had not thought that this would be a problem, as she wasn’t into the fetish. Her husband being tiny maybe didn’t turn her on, but his head buried in her most sensitive parts surely was. She really hadn’t planned what to do next. She expected that she could just wear her husband for a bit and then he would get tired and want to be taken off. But now she was getting horny, and somewhat fast.

She nervously started walking out the bedroom door and towards the living room and couch. Jack meanwhile with his head buried deep in his wife’s vagina. He kept rubbing the large clit in front of him. He stuck his tongue out, licking the it, wondering if she could even feel it. He was already fatiguing a bit due to the immense power of the body he was attached to and due to his massive sexual climax.

But there was no rest for the tiny man acting as his wife’s panties. He felt the sliding immediately start as his wife must be walking somewhere. His soft penis, still trapped began receiving the same wet and warm, lets call it friction job thought Jack. Jack’s fantasies never really thought past the ejaculation phase. He was still most certainly trapped on the front of his massive wife groin as she did whatever she planned to do. Unaware she made him finish so quickly. The lack of power he felt, scared him but also immensely turned him on. The reality of his situation sank in, he was trapped in this amazing pleasing cycle but he could not rest and not worship his wife’s clit. She had just proven that point to him so well. His spine shivered with both a bit of fear and newfound sexual energy.

Diane walked down the hallway from the living room, and into the kitchen. She walked around the island in their kitchen, looking at all the nice stainless steel appliances. The familiar sight in her eyes hardly registered in her brain as it was in a loop thinking.

“Shit, what do I do now? I could grow him back and just bang him” she thought. But no, this was supposed to be his night. Diane turned towards her kitchen island, bent over leaning forward to rest her elbows on the counter. This caused her butt to hinge backwards as she somewhat instinctively crossed her legs in the normal pose she does to use her phone in the kitchen. And just like that she unlocked her phone without a second thought.

To Jack however, this was far from normal. The walking motion had revived his soft penis into what felt like a full erection again. In his world he was pushed up and down along the clit, with his face getting smushed up against it as his wife walked. And then all of a sudden the tension on his arms and legs significantly increased. He had no idea what was happening. At this point even if he rotated his head, he likely would only see his wife’s sexy vagina lips. Next thing he knew he was encased by what was likely his wife’s massive thighs. Where previously he had air on his back and some relief, now he was compressed from the sides and pressed up against his wife’s vagina. He had never ever considered this. It was incredible, but now it was getting hot. He felt his wife getting wetter and the smell had magnified. Jack now only could smell his wife, and feel her heat. It was very strong, almost overpowering. It did not smell bad, but the monstrous womanhood around him made the primal and fetish side of his brain go crazy. His erection was throbbing, but the walking had stopped, her thighs had trapped him almost completely statically. Jack’s body shook with sexual desire, but he was completely stuck, unable to hump with one of the biggest erections of his life. At the mercy of whatever his wife was doing. Totally under her control. She likely did not even realize she had trapped him like this.

Jack was right, Diane did not even consider that crossing her legs put Jack in the vice of her womanhood. She was slowly rocking her hips a bit side to side as she usually did while scrolling her phone. Jack usually would slap her butt right about now, which she thought about in the back of her mind.

“He was probably happier where he is right now” Diane thought as she slightly bit her lip, knowing she was horny for something to do.

For Jack the swaying side to side gave some relief to his climax denial. It would allow some light teasing of his penis as he was stretched and moved slightly, albeit with large friction from Diane’s massive and warm thighs. But it felt choreographed like an intentional teasing, never enough to cause him relief, with the motion frequently stopping and driving him crazy. Jack knew deep down his wife had no idea what control she had over his tiny body right now as he shook and shivered in sexual frustration.

Diane opened an app Jack had put on her phone. She quickly typed in her password and there was an organized gallery system. The list of folders was “Feet, Butt, Vagina, Boobies, and Misc”. She rolled her eyes a bit that her 29 year old husband still felt the need to write “boobies”. She opened up “ Vagina”. In it was the photo that her husband currently found himself in the predicament of. She had originally not wanted to go so crazy on the first time, but she could tell based on hints when going through the photos and videos with him, that he really wanted to be shoved in her panties the first time.

“I mean maybe the saying ‘getting in her panties’ is more relevant then ever” Diane thought. Diane mischievously had just taken it a step further and made him her panties. Diane all of a sudden shuddered a bit as she felt her husbands tiny head hit the spot.

For Jack he felt the massive body he was attached to shudder as well. It more felt like an earthquake then a shudder. In his sexual lust being trapped, he had renewed his efforts on his wife’s clitoris. He knew he was trapped as is, in a very hot sexual agony, so his desires to please his wife grew. Jack took the massive shaking as a hint to keep going at the same spot. And sure enough another shake came only a few seconds later. But Jack did not expect it to come with his wife’s massive thighs squeezing together. He was pressed in so hard for a brief second. Jack felt like he had a 10 story building squeezing him from all sides. It was scary but not painful. He had never felt something like this before.

Diane had crossed her legs more, and when her tiny husband hit the same spot again she instinctively curled them hard. Just then she realized that she felt Jack’s back on her inner thighs. “He must be absolutely smothered in there” she thought to herself. Best to give him some relief as she had lost track of time due to horniness and scrolling. It must have been at least a minute or two. “What if he can’t breathe” she thought as panic entered her brain. She quickly stood up.

“Oh my god, babe are you okay? I don’t know how long I’ve had you trapped in there” Diane said with a panic. Jack recognized the panic and pushed hard getting his head free, doing the best small version of a cobra pose he could considered the tautness of his current sexy prison.

“I’m okay, I did not expect that but it didn’t hurt” he called back. Relief flooded Diane. She quickly said, “What do you mean did not expect that?”

“Umm, I don’t know” he said back appreciating the second of cool air as he laid strapped to his wife’s hip. Diane immediately noticed the hint of a lie in his voice, but also found the idea of literally talking to her crotch funny.

“You are not telling me the truth Mr. Tiny” Diane teased as she reached down and gently pulled with both her hands on the strings attached to Jack’s arms. The little upward position Jack had gotten, was immediately overcome as he was buried straight back into his wife’s clitoris. The tension on his arms was immense, still not painful he was surprised. After a few seconds he felt the tension lessen and he pushed back up.

“You want to tell me the truth now little husband” Diane said sexily but with a tone of authority. Jack could see her massive fingers on the strings of the underwear. Phone still in her right hand, just her pinky finger on the panty strap. “Holy shit!! She is strong.” he thought. She had just pulled with her pinky finger and he thought she had literally pulled hard giving herself a maximum wedgie to make her point. He could barely see her eyes over her protruding breasts. But from the little bit of facial expression he could see, he could tell she wanted to know. Apparently he took too long to respond as the tension came back as he was slammed into his wife’s vagina. Diane had felt the urge to pull again. Partially because she was horny and her husbands head buried in her vagina was doing the trick. Partially because he was taking his time. She didn’t really even consider he might be catchy his breath.

The tension lasted for a few seconds and once again subsided. “So what now mister, you gonna tell me” Diane said again teasing him. This time she was ever so slightly pulling up and down. To her these were tiny movement but she could see the immense effort it took for her husband to push up and yell out “yes I will, I will” Jack said loudly. Diane could just barely hear it, sensing her husband was putting in a lot of effort and probably growing tired at his tiny size she immediately softened a bit. She removed her pinky fingers from the panties, and reached down with her right hand rubbing his back very gently to not force him down. To Jack as the massive fingers shot towards him he instinctively ducked thinking he was about to get another face full of his wife. But instead a soothing gentle and plush finger pad rubbed his back. He exhaled a bit relaxing.

“So honey…” Diane said now almost cooing. “Holy cow, I’m so grateful she loves me this much” Jack thought, shivering at the thought of being with the wrong person in his current state.

“I just didn’t expect to cum so quick” he said blushing. Diane could not really tell, but lucky for her, his voice cracked. She sensed almost the bit of shame.

“Oh honey, why would you not cum for me so quick. I’m your incredibly sexy and massive wife. I’m supposed to drive you crazy, make you hump away and lust over me. You finishing so quick is exactly why we are doing this, besides you can go again”. Diane internally was thinking “when the heck did he cum”. She wanted to know for future usage to make her husband go wild.

“Okay, I am going crazy down here, I’m so horny and hard again. Being trapped in your thighs is so hot when I can’t move or even finish. But my god is walking just so hot” Jack said with some renewed enthusiasm. The confidence boosting and soothing back massage was helping too.

“Well I guess I don’t have to ask” Diane thought as she smiled. “Hmm so you are saying you are horny and I’m being a tease when I cross my legs” Diane said. But she already was up to no good straightening up and beginning to walk. She needed no more info as she loved pleasing her man and teasing him. She walked a bit around the island, and got back into the same position with her legs crossed. Smiling mischievously at herself.

Jack trapped again after what felt like 10 of the most incredible strokings of his erect penis, rubbed his face on his wife’s clit and thought “two can play that game”. He quickly felt the earthquake and his wife shook. Jack smiled to himself but was struggling to contain his urge to hump, not that is was even possible. Lusting over the fact that his wife had so quickly adapted to the little info he told her.

“That little mischievous man” Diane thought as she shuddered from him touching her clit.

She braced herself hoping to avoid shudders going forward. She didn’t want to give him too much of an ego boost. Diane refocused on her phone, looking back at the pictures. “Focus” she thought. There was a photo of a little man ironically in business clothes trapped in a woman’s panties. Some of these collages and comics were definitely more realistic than others. She kept swiping looking for some inspiration. There was a comic of a man in a dildo inside a woman.

“Dammit, I should have bought that” she thought. “I didn’t realize I would get this horny.”

Diane decided to get up and walk to the couch and sit down. Intentionally sealing her husband more firmly in as she looked through options. Diane walked over towards the couch but trying to sway her hips to maximize any motion her husband was feeling. She gently sat down on the couch and crossed her legs. Some tiny pressure came as she felt Jack squirm but it seemed like she somewhat successfully trapped him without the power to tease her.

Jack could not agree more if he knew what his wife was thinking about. The walk over had brought him so close to finishing. Sliding over and along his wife’s lips more than ever before. “Was she doing something special to tease me” he thought. But before his brain couldn’t even guess at answers he felt a great stretch as his wife’s massive thigh and behind worked to lower her to the couch. He could have guessed what was next. This time not only was he squeezed from the sides with some of his back covered, but he was fully engulfed in warm thigh and vagina flesh. Sealed in by his wife’s incredible teasing and power. He groaned in frustration but also marveled how his wife picked up on this so quickly. It was incredibly hot. “I love you Diane” he thought as he tried to squirm to get better access to his wife’s clit. But alas he was stuck like he always wanted to be, as his wife’s panty.

Having her husband trapped and likely going sexually crazy, she flipped over to the app very quickly to see his vitals. When encoding people’s DNA in, the government had swiftly recommended companies to include vital tracking to avoid accidental deaths as an option. Although she had read its easy to disable even when on. She could see he was breathing and had a steady heart beat. It gave her some ease of mind, as she was only teasing and not wanting to harm him. It was funny she had look, as she had set many alarms in the app to prevent hurting her husband. But she wanted to look. Diane remembered going with Jack to the doctor to get the chip implant that would monitor his vitals and link the DNA of the shrink device to his saliva. She was happy they had done it right now as it cost extra, but made toying with him feel much safer.

Diane looked past her phone as the two tiny arms protruding from a smushed and smothered vagina. She quickly flipped her camera app open, leaned back a bit to capture some of her thighs in the photo and snapped a quick photo. Leaning back she felt like she had just given herself a wedgie. Diane kept her legs crossed as she rolled onto one butt cheek, and purposefully dug deeper that she usually would to find the thread and follow it to Jack’s legs. She felt his little feet and then pulled the piece of lacy underwear right by his feet as she rolled back over, easing the tension in her butt crack but trapping her husband in more.

Jack felt the sudden rotation and then tension increase as something was going on. He had no idea what. Then all of a sudden he felt some massive soft thing touch his legs. Probably Diane’s finger, but it was hard to tell as it quickly backed away. But now with it came a stretching sensation as he was pulled harder into his wife’s vagina lips. Then he felt a big motion again as the tension was set and almost “locked in”. “Man she is too good” he thought. Reveling in his new found trapped position.

Diane relaxed a bit with her tiny husband trapped and fully under control like he had asked for. She scrolled to another photo of a lady sitting on a tiny man in a chair as he worshiped her vagina. I guess she could do that but was worried about crushing him. “Maybe next time she thought”. She kept on scrolling wondering if it would be possible to just hold her husband in her hand while she finished herself off with a vibrator. But that is likely not very much fun for him and she wanted to include him. Next photo, this time a tiny woman getting plunged head first into another woman’s vagina. Diane felt a little shiver thinking about having her husbands cock inside her right now. She definitely wanted it as her husband had done a good job getting her excited. However, this felt risky and scary. She didn’t want to drown him.

“I guess I could flip him legs first” she thought but was nervous of that as well. She flipped to the next photo… and there was the answer.

Diane walked down the hallway back towards the bedroom. Although her horniness still scratched at her brain she had alleviated its urgency thanks to successfully trapping her husband. She entered the bedroom and grabbed the controller. She quickly navigated to the size menu selection and input two inches.

Jack all of a sudden felt his world zoom out. It was is first time shrinking while awake. The feeling was bizarre. It felt like he was being compressed but not externally, but rather internally. Almost as if there was a vacuum at the center of his being sucking him closer in. Now at his new size he was just trapped utterly in Diane’s vagina lips. He had no idea how small he was but he was impressed that the restraints had not let go. They did previously feel like they were cinched down quite well, so perhaps they were meant to accommodate size changes. As he tried to look around he could no longer see Diane’s breasts or anything besides vagina. Jack truly had no idea what size he was, but it was small.

To add on to his lack of awareness, he felt like the massive wave of lips around him were slowly sucking and consuming him in. There was something extremely scary and exhilarating about that feeling. Diane's pussy had felt powerful before, but now it most certainty felt like a massive unstoppable eventuality. The juices wetting him felt like a corollary to lips gently sucking on him and soaking him in saliva. Jack was bound so powerlessly that he could not resist this slow force pulling him inwards. He felt utterly helpless.

Diane on the other hand a perfect view of her husband reduction in size. In front of the mirror nonetheless. She had her phone ready and had taken a video. Her husband, who previously covered the length of her vagina and whose feet she could feel just at the edge of her butt cheeks, now reduced in an instance to two inches. Roughly the height of an average ID card. She could see tiny Jack just fully on top of her pussy now, trapped right in the middle crack of her vagina lips. Compared to previously where he was a panty like cover that was fighting against being swallowed in her lips, now he more looked like he lost the battle and was slowly being overcome by her vagina as it mercilessly pulling him in. Diane decided to watch in amazement as she saw her tiny husband slowly and slowly sink more and more into the lips. Usually she would be grossed out staring at her lips this long but it was almost a sight she could not turn away from. She imagined also Jack was enjoying it. She could see his little head turning as it tried to take it its new reality. This of course Diane felt ever so gently teasing and turning her on. More motivation to not intervene just yet.

Jack could not grasp his reality as he turned his head left and right. The soft and extremely wet lips around him gently grew on either side of him as now no longer could raise his head out of his wife's womanhood. He was forced to breathe in the smell as he sunk slowly like in quick sand. His penis most certainly registered this feeling of imminent capture. Jack kept trying to grasp his new size moving around but it was very futile.

Before having any form of sex, Diane wanted to try another thing. She felt her horniness was under control and wanted to still focus on Jack’s fantasies. As much as she could just please herself right now she was choosing not to. Unfortunately she hadn’t really found anything she currently wanted to do this moment in the pictures but had remembered some of the features the store clerk had explained of these panties. Diane got to work immediately.

Jack was pulled off his wife’s vagina as he saw her push the panties down here towering legs. He moaned as his penis and whole body left the warm and wet embrace of her vagina. He rode the massive elevator back down, as his wife stepped out of the leg holes. Jack lay on the ground marveling as his wife took a massive step over him like she would over any discarded set of panties. Her legs towered incredibly sexy in the distance. Her feet loomed over him as she walked away. The curves of her soles were single handedly more breathtaking than anything Jack had seen to this moment. There was an immense power, grace, and sexiness to their trajectory as they outlined his wife’s feet. He could sense himself practically drooling with lust. Jack caught a glimpse of her mountainous behind as it cruised over. It looked powerful and immense and he shivered at the thought of how immense it would look up close. And yes finally! He caught a glimpse of his wife’s baby blue nail polish.

“My favorite” he thought.

He waited staring at the ceiling hearing the massive booms of footsteps around him. Jack was a little tired and did not want to strain to look around. He had accepted his waiting. The walk to the bedroom had already drained him again, as he took the opportunity to catch his breath. Wet from the pussy juices however he quickly felt like he began to shiver.

“I guess small bodies are a lot colder than big ones” he thought.

Just like that Diane returned and sat on the bed with her naked butt. She could see tiny Jack in her panties just below him. The fan overhead in the bedroom was on as she had turned it on to avoid sweating too much. She just could make out the small man moving a bit.

“You okay babe” Diane asked slightly worried. She heard some noise back but leaned over and said “can you repeat yourself”

Jack is his tiredness did not yell well the first time. This time he inhaled and said, “Baby, I’m actually really cold with the fan. I’m shivering cause I”m soaked in your juices” Jack shouted.

Diane felt bad as she hadn’t considered the tiny mans comfort. “Okay” she shouted back. She knew exactly what to do from colleges she had seen.

Jack heard the response but hardly saw anything until there was a large sliding sound at his feet. He looked to see his wife’s gorgeous and large toes sliding forward. They closed the distance in what felt like supersonic speed and next thing he knew, the toes were over top of him. Her big toe was not as long as him, but most certainty was wider. The toes to Jack looked like the large tree trunks has they rushed down onto him, trapping him under the arch of her toes. His face was smushed between his wife’s big toe and second toe. His body extending to the arch of her toes, with his feet trapped right at the beginning of the ball of her feet.

“Is that better baby” Diane said.

“Yes oh my god yes” she heard back faintly.

Jack could smell the lotion his wife used all around him. She must have gone for a pedicure or something, as the skin was so incredibly soft. He was lost feeling in his new world. Diane was far from done however. She rotated Jack with her toes lining him up in the tunnel that was her toes. She gently squeezed him.

To Jack he moved at incredible speeds as he got rotated. Diane’s toes lifted off for a split second exposing him to the cold air, but next thing he knew he was trapped under her toes. His face was buried under the arch of her big toe and his feet were trapped somewhere further by her toes. He was squished by the massive toes, encased in the clean and beautifully smelling skin. He instinctively started kissing and licking. Diane could feel the small demonstration of dedication from the love of her life. She squeezed him back as a thank you as he continued to kiss trapped by her toes.

“This ought to buy me some time” she thought.

Diane grabbed the manual for the panties. A manual for panties was quite the amusing thought. She however looked into the spare parts bag and could see a lacey cover. The image in the manual showed a man tied up underneath it. It was a way to cover Jack up in his previous predicament and be more discrete. She put it aside not wanting to loose it. She found what she was looking for, a small clasp. With a brief look at the manual, she smiled at the illustration of the little man as she got excited to keep her husband guessing.

“That was my short tease with my feet, but he can play more with them another time” Diane thought. She was well aware her husband wanted to be trapped in her socks or nylons with her feet. But that was not in the plan today.

Diane lifted her toes off and slid them back from Jack. “Babe please a bit longer” Jack moaned as he rolled over slightly, kissing the massive toe in front of him.

“Don’t worry honey, we own the shrink ray. There will be many opportunities more” Diane said. She felt Jack trying to roll under her toes but he was no match for their weight. She leaned over and scooped her panties up from the ground.

Jack was whipped into the air, hanging feet first thankfully downward. He was flown directly to his wife’s face as she looked at her tiny captive. This was Jack’s first view of what he saw everyday when kissing her hello, goodbye, or in bed. Her face was now the size of a large billboard. He could see all the features he recognized. The little freckles and small wrinkles but now much bigger. They were still beautiful like his wife always had been. He couldn’t resist looking down at the massive cleavage below.

“That is one big canyon” he thought.

The very loud voice of his wife cut through to his ears. “My eyes are up here mister” Diane teased as the warm and slightly moist air rushed over Jack. He blushed and this time Diane could see with her tiny husband right in front of her face. It was clear from embarrassment he also avoided eye contact.

Jack was rushed towards his wife’s face. Before he knew it her lips were mere inches from his body and face. They loomed large at half his height nearly.

“I want you to wait, turned on by the thought of being dropped in there honey. I’m just teasing” Diane whispered sexily. Jack heard the whisper loud and clear as more warm air washed over him. He was pressed into her lips, all of a sudden. Diane first applied the massive warm wall of flesh to his face. Then her tongue darted out licking his crotch and stomach. He could feel the immense power of the fleshy muscle as it scooped at his groin. It was rougher than he expected at this size. Not uncomfortable, but at his normal size he had never felt so much texture. The lips withdrew and like that his wife and him had shared their first kiss at this size. Jack reached forward straining and kissed the massive lips back.

Diane mentally awed as she felt her husbands tiny lips on her. That is so cute. Diane was trying to be a good sport but man did she just get an absolute taste of her vaginal juices. But if her husband could be fully engulfed in her vagina for the last 30 minutes, she could take a bit of tiny man flavored with vagina.

“Mental note for next time, maybe rinse him off” she thought.

Jack was lowered past the cleavage onto his wife’s lap. Her large tree trunk sized fingers released his legs from being bound together. He spread them out a bit relaxing. Jack was thinking he was about to get let out, but didn’t mind as maybe he could explore Diane’ sexy feet. The little encounter just before left him craving more.

“Little encounter, yeah right dude. They were massive” he thought to himself.

He looked up to see Diane’s faced focused. It was always such a cute facial expression. To him it was very apparent that she was trying to do something. Just as he was enjoying the new found freedom of his legs being free, Diane’s tree trunk fingers took his arms and easily adjusted them to be overhead. He heard a massive click as his arms were locked together.

“Is that okay, and are you legs feeling okay” Diane spoke down at the tiny in her lap.

Jack nodded but quickly realized she probably did not see that. “Yes” he yelled back. Just like that Diane moved her hand over him again. Her pinky finger placed on his chest constraining him, her fingers easily brought his legs together and a similar massive click was heard. Then she grabbed the lacey fabric and at his feet and slid him along its length. He could only tell by the feeling of fabric moving along.

“And done” Diane said. What did she mean he wondered as she smiled down at him. He was tied with arms and legs in a line. A mischievous twinkle sparkled very obviously in his wife’s eyes.

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Before Jack could ask any questions he was flying through the air. He saw his wife’s feet fly by and then the started seeing the legs going away.

“Wait why are her feet moving away” he thought but quickly realized he was facing downward. Diane’s toes were pointed towards his feet.

“So my head is facing backwards” Jack tried to puzzle out.

Jack didn’t have to wait long. Diane noticed her tiny man twisted up between her legs and she reached down with her fingers grabbing him and spinning him around to face upward as she pulled the final inches up. Jack felt the massive fingers pinch him firmly. He was whipped around and he caught a glimpse for a split second and swallowed with difficulty as he braced.

In front of him, was the most massive set of ass cheeks he had ever seen. In his current size, and so near to him the round butt cheeks spanned far into his periphery. Between them was a dark canyon, where Jack was currently heading for with expediency. Before he could survey more, he was plunged between the fleshy hills. It was a tight and firm squeeze immediately as he got pulled deeper. Compared to Diane’s vagina, here the flesh was soft and dry but felt like it had an underlying strength and firmness to it. Jack could feel the massive butt muscles around him. It was darker too, with almost nothing visible. The darkness in front of him held a mysterious texture in the shadow. Jack couldn’t quite make it out as his brain attempted to understand what it was seeing. Then as it drew near Jack realized what these ¼ inch thick textures were. “Ass hair!” Jack exclaimed internally with panic. Jack hit the forest of pubes, with the long and slender hair brushing along his entire body. The hairs gave way to his descent as in this world the thong tension far outweighed their resistance. Jack kept traveling forward feeling the pressure build until he was unceremoniously smacked into the bottom of the canyon. Pinched from all sides. Surrounded by a canopy of hair and flesh engulfing him.

In his sexual lust when attached to Diane’s vagina Jack had somewhat completely forgot about pubes and hair in private regions. Honestly, it was easy to forget about this feature of his wife when masturbating considering the art he looked at rarely drew such detail or featured waxed women. His wife on the other hand was not one for waxing and only trimmed. Jack realized it was a bit rude that he did not notice the lengths she had gone to for him by waxing her pubes. “I guess she did not expect to put me in here today then” he thought.

Jack panicked a bit. “I didn’t show her photos of being her thong” he asked himself in a very stressed internal monologue. He had fantasized about this a bit, but the post nut clarity always made him wonder how smelly it must be. Sure its easy to lust over it but when reality hit he always feared the worse.

Diane had even pointed this out when they discussed shrinking before the remote existed. Jack could recall her saying “Well I guess some people take extreme pleasure in getting their balls crushed. Maybe the mix of pubes and smell is extremely hot when that tiny. I have to imagine though its like the equivalent of having your nose shoved right up against my butthole or even more magnified.”As if this wasn't enough, she blurted out "You would have to deal with my ass hair which is gross, but I guess it's something to hold onto and not get lost".

When Diane had so easily discussed this he remember he felt horny for weeks on end. His wife casually considering his experience as a tiny in her ass crack was so incredibly hot. Problem is, that might be what lead him to his current predicament.

A few days ago, Jack had decided that it was too risky to ask about her ass as he wanted to avoid a potentially torturous and stinky situation if he got dropped in her crack. Here he was now though, scared and feeling isolated. It was the price of his fantasy and shrinking. Being tiny and controlled entirely by someone else, whether they had loving or good intentions didn’t matter in his current reality.

“Babe” he attempted to call out in panic. Maybe previously at his other size she might have heard him. At this size he strained and could see some small light above him but the massive crack was deep and likely swallowed his cries.

Diane would always tease Jack, whispering in his ear, “you’ll be so small you can scream, beg, and plead all you want but ultimately you will have to wait for me to remember you exist”. Jack shivered violently up and down his spine from the absolute domination he was experiencing.

He looked around trying to calm himself down. Jack attempted to refocus and calm his breathing. He could feel his wife’s asshole on his chest. He looked down and sure enough there was her massive hole. Its wrinkles and circular pattern undeniable. The massive asshole was probably the worst thing to look at with his current fear, but in his bound position he basically was forced to look at it.

With the little light present, Jack could see it was as very clean in his little prison visually. His wife was always a thorough cleaner whenever he went down here. All of a sudden as if the inspection reminded him of possible smells, Jack became hyper-aware of the smell. His wife had done a good job but he could still smell the scent of her butt hole. It was not putrid nor good, it just smelled like his wife’s butthole magnified to what he had experienced when normal sized. It was mixed in with the smell of lotion and wet vagina. Jack shockingly realized his feet were just touching the very outskirts of her wet lips. As he rotated his head in an attempt to look away he caught the strong whiff of vaginal fluid on his own body. Diane was right, it felt more powerful than just shoving his nose into her crack. He was surrounded and encompassed in the feelings, smells, and sensations.

“She is just probably exploring or thinks I might like this too” Jack thought trying to soothe his fears. “She won’t fart on me she knows I find that gross” he continued calming himself. The thought of getting farted on definitely stirred more panic than calmness.

As if Diane knew of his panic and wanted to show the futility of his situation, there was a massive compression of his wife’s ass crack. Jack was fully smushed in. All light ceased to exist as the pressure came from his sides and back. It was much harder to breathe when she did whatever she had just done.

To Diane, of course the experience was very different than Jack’s. First, all she had done was adjust the “Tiny Trap Panties” into the thong position. The little manual showed a photo of a tiny figure tied to the thong part of the underwear, with his hands and feet tied together to the string. The design was somewhat ingenious she thought. She didn’t even have to untie and flip her husband around. The panties with a few clips were easily converted to face 180 degrees the other direction. Enabling to keep tiny Jack captive. The manual had recommended a size between 1 and 2 inches for this position. Diane had input 2 inches, attempting to not make her husband too small as she worried he would get lost. Still it was a 3 fold reduction from his previous state. For her it was no different than slipping on previous thongs she had wore.

“Honestly, I can’t really feel the difference between him and thong down there” she thought. Diane grabbed her ass in her hands squeezing the cheeks together. Testing the fit. When smashing her butt together she thought she could make out the pressure of her husbands tiny figure.

Now that she thought of it, she had never seen a picture of this in the butt section of Jack’s homework for her. She had left her phone in the kitchen so couldn’t look right now. She wanted to check as she grew nervous wondering if this improvisation was a bad idea. Diane decided to walk and go get her phone, tossing the shrink device on the bed.

“My husband can survive a minute or two in there.” she thought. “After all this is all about me getting to do what I want with him in many ways.”

The massive mounds moved, squeezing and relaxing opposite of each other. Jack was smushed and shoved left to right. Trapped helplessly as part of Diane’s thong whether he wanted to or not.

“I guess if I choose to get shrunken, I can’t have any complaints when I loose my agency” he thought.

The squeezing and rubbing was feeling quite pleasant. In comparison to riding on his wife’s vagina, this was a much more dominating and humiliating experience. Jack was getting pressed hard into Diane’s butt. Trapped barely able to breathe through small gaps. His chest rubbed up against her asshole, his back and sides felt her pubic hair. He was being rhythmically kneaded by the powerful body around him. Jack was so stimulated he hardly could think of the world around, however he briefly imagined if she put pants on he would be fully encompassed and smushed exponentially more. He had seen his wife work her ass into jeans and in his current state he imagined it as an immense suffocating force. It did turn him on if he ignored the butthole in front of him.

Jack shuddered at the thought of his wife farting right now. After so many years of marriage, he knew very well the noxious fumes she could create. The steps sucked him in ever so slightly deeper, sealing him to his fate. It was warm, but not moist in her ass crack. This was a nice change from her vagina where he had been continuously soaked. His dick was being smushed by the soft flesh, as he was rotated slightly with each step. The string flossed back and forth, under the control of her massive cheeks. He dared to try and kiss her massive butt cheek as he grew horny in his new position. Jack hesitantly applied a kiss. There was no bad taste or peculiarity. He kissed again and a few more times.

Diane felt some tiny little wet spots planted on near her butt hole. They almost made her jump from uncomfiness. “It can’t be going that bad” she thought to herself as she lightly slapped her own ass. Jake felt the mountain of flesh vibrate and oscillate after the loud boom of a smack. Diane must have felt his kiss and responded with a smack or tap of her ass. Jack feeling that at least he got his wife’s attention in some way, pleadingly applied another set of kisses. This time going as far as to lick a 6 inch long bit of butt cheek. Well to him it felt like 6 inches.

Diane squealed clenching her butt as she felt the sensation of her husband doing something weird in her ass. She kept the her ass clenched thinking “oh my god stop”. Little to her knowledge did she realize he was half enjoying half panicking to get out. Squeezing her ass she could feel his little contours in between her cheeks. They felt minuscule and tiny. Similar to how the little human figurines felt when buried in her ass for a sexting photo. The main contrast was Jack felt a lot more malliable and did not poke and prod at her body like the edges of the tiny figurines did.

Jack finished his lick and regretted it as the asshole in front of him contorted and the world moved in a way he had never experienced before. It was absolutely terrifying as the butt around him rolled like a firm wave slamming across the canyon. Shutting down all light and applying immense pressure. His mouth generally could find little pockets of air earlier when Diane was walking but with the mighty canyon slammed shut his mouth was firmly trapped up against the skin. He waited utterly weak hoping for the opportunity to breathe. Then all of a sudden the waves unrolled and Jack panted breathing heavily for a split second. Shocked at the power he had just felt.

She grabbed her phone and backed out of the previous folder and into the “Butt” folder. There was a lot of photos. Tiny men getting smushed under women’s butt. Men taped to walls getting smushed by women bending over. She scrolled quicker now, not finding any men trapped as thongs.

“Whoops” she thought. She quickly google for “tiny man in thong” and immediately saw multiple comics. Even noticing one from the artist she had modeled the first experience after. Then there were other photos and comics of little men and women’s head just barely sticking out of assholes. She still felt nervous. She reached behind her, rotating and fishing the thong out of her ass. Diane saw the tiny man appear back out of his canyon prison.

“Umm honey, I’m sorry I didn’t realize this was not in your list. I saw it in the manual for the panties and honestly just assumed you would want to do it. I can pull you out if this is nasty” Diane said.

Jack felt the rush of cool air as he was extracted. He barely was clear of his wife’s massive ass crack canyon. He could see the powerful mounds on his left and right. Only a few inches separated him from the normal world and the world of completely devoted to his wife’s butt. The incredibly sexy view of his wife turned backwards looking over her shoulder down at him was stunning. It was something that made him wonder, as he looked into the canyon. How must he look from her point of view, just suspended inches away from what to him is an inescapable prison and to her is a simple finger pull away from granting freedom.

“Yeah, I definitely panicked a bit. I am scared. I don’t think I wanted to do that” he shouted back flustered as he thought of his moment of breathlessness.

“Oh fuck, okay baby we are done then” Diane said with anxiety as she pulled her panties off rapidly. She knew that for her husband that meant he was a lot more than a “bit” panicked. Bringer her husband to her face as quickly as she could, she planted a barrage of kisses.

“I’m sorry baby. I didn’t think. That was so stupid of me! I was also just horny from your previous escapades. I really didn’t want to hurt you. I could not imagine being shoved in an ass crack without consent. I’m so sorry” Diane apologies as she kissed.

Jack was showered in hot breath, followed by warm lips and kisses, and then booming apologies. He was trying to not get a boner as his wife clearly felt terrible. The barrage of kissing stopped as he was placed on her hand somewhere in the kitchen he noticed.

“Its okay babe, it wasn’t that bad” Jack said.

“Shut up, you are just saying that to not make me feel bad.” Diane responded poking him with minor irritation. “I feel like I just abused you. I’m grossed out by myself and lack of thought.”

“Baby you didn’t abuse me. I was in there for a minute at most. Hey I didn’t get farted on either” Jack attempted to make a joke but saw Diane twist her face in disgust a bit. “Sorry, sorry, bad joke. Classic timing by me. Honestly babe it wasn’t that bad. Listen when I was trapped in there I realized I consented to give you full control and surprise me. If anything that is my bad. I should have just given direct instructions. Listen I would be furious if you did something non consensual for hours and you were aware of it. I actually I kinda liked it a bit. I wouldn’t want to be in there all day but your powerful ass is so hot. I do want you to sit on me at this size”

“You are still just saying that to make me feel better” Diane said as she planted another kiss on her miniature sexy husband. He was always so caring and she loved this side of him. “I thought getting sat on was the same but that was dumb of me, its very different probably for you tiny little toys”

Jack shuddered at the word toy. It was hot when his wife said it in a loving way. “Toy?” he asked.

Diane leaned over and kissed him. “Yes my sexy little husband toy. I love making your little dreams come true”. The warm breath washed over him as his penis started to salute.

“I’m not making this up babe, I’d go back in there just not all day please” Jack said. The last few teasing comments overrode in many ways the fear he had just experienced. Although he was not naive and knew it was still there.

“Absolutely not” Diane responded immediately. “I don’t want to ruin your first time ever shrunk. I can think of something else”

“Babe, are you really gonna make me beg” Jack said jokingly. “Out of the question” Diane quickly and powerfully responded back.

“Diane, baby. Will you please, with consent, trap your tiny husband, me Jack, in your ass crack? I know its not on the list but it was sexy and with my initial fear over I would love to be your thong for a few minutes. It is hot that you took the initiative and used your tiny husband as you deemed fit. I appreciate not getting hurt and trust you with all my heart.” Jack said with a tone of love and compassion. He really didn’t know if he wanted to get back in the monstrous canyon. But his penis had long taken over his brain and he did not want his wife to feel terrible. It was not a bad experience, he was just grateful it was clean.

“No babe, not gonna happen” Diane said trying to ensure he was for real. Jack had a tendency to agree to things to be nice.

“Babe please” Jack begged as he rolled over. Kissing her massive hand. “Please baby please. Your initiative was hot and I want to try it more. You could even make me smaller to make me more trapped” Jack said. Honestly the last part slipped out from his horny brain but it would be sexy.

“Smaller than 2 inches, really?” Diane asked

“Ah so I’m 2 inches tall” Jack said learning of his stature. “I don’t know open the collages of the little men. How big do they look”.

Diane grabbed her phone and flipped to a photo of a small man trapped in a giantess panties. It was important to note he was not in her crack, but on her butt cheek. “Whoops again” Diane thought.

“I don’t know, he is tiny. Maybe an inch” Diane said. “Yeah that sounds fun” Jack said. “But only for a few minutes, I don’t want any Diane stink bombs thrown at me. Oh and please don’t clench your ass cheeks that hard. Its terrifying”. Jack attempted to get his wife too laugh while also requesting some lighter play.

“Listen little man, if you are going in there I’ll try my best, but sometimes you know a fart sneaks out. But I’ll whip my panties off as fast as I can” Diane said half joking half serious. “Why should I care anyways, my thongs don’t complain about my farts or getting my strong cheeks clenched” Diane added after a second in a more teasing voice clearly implying it was a joke.

“If you are doing this just to make me not feel bad, you are being very dumb” Diane said sternly. There was a silent as Jack considered his answer. “Babe, its worth exploring. If something I’ll never have to wonder or do it again” Jack said.

“Okay” Diane said still sightly suspicious but willing to move on..

And just like that she swiftly walked to the bedroom, this time with her phone and little husband in opposing hands. Diane couldn’t help revel at the thought she carried her tiny husband like her phone as she pleased. In some ways its was very hot just having him with her in this manner.

She reached for the shrinking remote on the bed and said. “I’m gonna make you smaller Jack. So small you will just be the size of my thong.” She drew Jack closer to her face, allowing her warm breath to wash over him. “I want you to scream and beg in there while kissing me for my sexy ass to please you. But just know it will be me who decides when you come in there.” Diane teased.

Her eyes carried a mix of soft love and truthful enjoyment of her control. For Jack these immense eyes could not conceal the fact that she was very much enjoying this a bit.

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Jack was shocked at his wife’s enthusiasm as his world zoomed out yet again. Diane had input as requested 1 inch. Her husband halved in size. He was certifiably tiny now. She dropped the controller and walked over to the mirror, turning around with her butt facing it.

“Wait one second honey” Diane said as she clenched her palm around him sealing him in the warm cave. Diane cut her husbands view of the world down and walked over to the dresser. She position her phone such that it could see the mirror. The angle seemed good but it was too far. Diane worried Jack would be too tiny. She instead brought the phone to the base of the bed where she propped it on a little ledge.

“Much better view” she thought as she hit the record button.

It was ironic as a year or two ago she would be making this video for Jack with a little action figure when he was away on work trips. Now he was the little action figure. With the recording on, she walked over to the mirror. She released her little husband from he palm and dangled the thong string right by her butt cheeks.

“Oh my tiny little Jack. Look at you, the size of a toy near my ass cheeks.” Diane teased. She looked at the camera briefly making a mischievous grin before turning around.

Jack was dangling a mere few inches away from the massive ass. All of a sudden the ass smacked into him as Diane must have cocked her hip to make contact. He bounced off the firm and soft butt almost like a trampoline.

“You are gonna be swallowed up by massive cheeks in a second.” Diane teased. Jack was moved slightly over, now teasingly just on the entrance to her ass crack. Diane grabbed the thong with both her hands and almost like a gentle flossing rubbed her 1 inch tall husband on the edge of his prison. Up and down she moved him slowly and sexually. Jack had to admit at 1 inches the perspective had changed a lot. He had the recent memory of these cheeks to compare to. But what previously looked like a canyon he could jump into, now it looked like he needed a rope to safely get in there. “Man I love making things harder” he though to himself.

Diane dragged his little body slowly over her crack causing Jack’s fears to rise as he recalled his last encounter in this prison. He was hanging right above this monstrous prison and now he had made it even worse for himself.

“Good tiny husbands beg their gorgeous wives to put them in her ass crack” Diane teased. “They plead and scream in lust whenever their wife is willing to entertain their fantasies”

“Babe please please, let me go in your ass crack” Jack attempted to yell. Diane could hear just barely the faint calls. Nearly indiscernible. She was right that with him in her ass crack, there was no chance she could hear anything.

“Diane! Please let me into your crack as your loving little thong!” Jack continued as he got no response from Diane on his first shout.

“Hmm, no not yet my husband thong. Show me how badly you want it” Diane asserted firmly.

Jack with few options he had complied to the command as the teasing made him hornier. He slammed his face against the vast curved ass. Kissing and licking it as enthusiastically as his tiny body could when trapped in a taunt thong. Diane felt the tiny little moist kisses and licks like small tickling sensations on her ass. Diane could just make out the little man’s face ever so slightly depressing the smooth and subtle curvature of her ass. He was really going as hard as he could considering his dimensions in an attempt to please her. She had never seen him worship her with such fervor. It sent a shudder down her spine seeing the great lengths her husband would go to show his appreciation.

“Here we go my tiny love” Diane said.

And like that Diane pulled the string taunt and worked it into her ass crack. Jack didn’t know the panties had some clips that could be undone to easily put them on without sliding her legs in. She made quick work of securing them in and around her legs. Jack was taken aback as he expected the elevator ride. He was plunged into the canyon, now double its size of course. To him it felt much much bigger, illogically so. Diane’s ass engulfed him and he quickly traveled to his previous location. He noticed how much stronger her hair felt to him. They no longer rubbed up against him, but now shoved him more firmly than previously giving way. This time Diane’s anus was as big as him. “Why did I ask” he thought as he slammed in, breathing increasing with fear. Yeah the butthole once again was unappealing but the trapped feeling he now felt was much more intense. Diane had so skillfully emphasized his lack of choice in his current position and her words still rang fresh in his mind. With the feeling of being wholly engulfed returned his horniness sky rocketed. See his wife’s face and care had also calmed his fear and panic to some extent.

At his new size he must have been too tiny to force the cheeks apart as there was no light. He was trapped fully smothered as a thong. She no longer had to clench her cheeks to create that intense feeling of entrapment. His new size guaranteed it far more. Luckily however now he could breathe. His world had no orientation or reference. He was now getting squished and pushed around by the powerful moving mounds next to him.

Diane was retrieving her phone. She grabbed it and paused the recording. She got on her knees and snapped a photo of her ass with the thong. Unfortunately, or fortunately for Jack he was nowhere to be seen in the photo. She could not really feel him. At this size he was about as wide as the thong itself. She wondered what it must be like in between those ass cheeks. They have to be quite large and since he was tied up so expertly he probably could move very little. Diane wanted a photo to tease him with that showed his size. She realized if she bent over spreading her butt cheeks he might be visible. The other benefit is she herself could understand what he was experiencing more so. Diane bent forward in the sexiest pose she could muster, turning and arching to see her butt.

“Holy shit, he is literally the size of my asshole” Diane all of a sudden realized. She hadn’t thought of these logistics. She was making this up as she went along. Jack’s tiny figure barely spanned her asshole. In this bent over position he was exposed to her. Her cheeks massively dwarfed her husband in size. Jack’s was harder to spot then her thong, which her massive ass cheeks easily engulfed. He looked completely like a small figurine at this distance. Diane gained some appreciation for how scary it must have been to get shoved in there the first time. She couldn’t imagine how claustrophobic it must be. She took a photo quickly. Took one last look at the love of her life and then made the decision to plunge him back into her cheeks as she straightened up. An idea formed in her head on how to make him cum based on what he had already divulged.

Jack felt the immense tension grow as his wife put her butt in the air. He was stretched taunt over her anus. Cool air and light flooded in. She must be bending over she thought. The freshness only lasted a minute as he was trapped back in his canyon promptly. The massive cheeks brutally squeezed him as she must have been using bother her glutes to get up. It almost forced the air out of his lungs but still surprisingly was not painful. Better than last time.

Next thing he knew he was moving slowly upward and downward. On each side he was clenched rhythmically. He had no idea what was going on, or what his wife was doing in her world. He was dragged upward and downward ever so slightly, while getting smashed from left and right. The motion was rhythmic and he could feel the course patches of his wife’s ass crack followed by small sections of smoothness. The thong was much more taunt comparatively to his previous experiences Jack. It must have been the size reduction as now there was an intense multiplication of his wife’s curvature and hips dominating him. The curvaceous ass and hips he loved so much were pulling at his very being and forcing him to conform. It was an exhilarating feeling of being utterly dominated. Ass crack or not, photos and videos never conveyed to him this incredible feeling of being in this small little world of his wife’s expansive sexy body. Her completely unaware as he screamed “Babe please good lord keep walking and let me finish”. Jack smashed his face into the flesh next to him and this time just moaned as loud as he could. All feelings of self-awarness were gone. Nobody would hear him, not even his wife screaming in this curvaceous and expansive canyon.

His penis registered this powerful thought and with the rhythmic rubbing he moaned so loud as he climaxed. Jack screamed Diane’s name! Then his sticky love exploded onto his wife’s asshole. A very very weird experience for Jack but incredibly sexually thrilling. Jack realized the only witnesses to this intense scene were him, his wife’s incredible ass crack, and the silky fabric of the thong.

Diane had stood up and started walking, swaying her hips to the maximum. She could feel the thong running slightly up and down her ass. Working its way into a bit of a wedgie. Diane tried to purposefully flex each butt muscle as she stepped, imagining she had to hold little Jack in her ass crack and prevent him from falling out. It was an action she imagined would smother him even more as she tried to use her muscles to keep him trapped firmly.

She paced around the bedroom for maybe 20-30 steps when she actually felt a very tiny sticky feeling in her ass crack. She swore she almost maybe heard something as well but thought she was imagining things. Diane felt proud of herself for that but continued a few more steps debating whether or not she actually felt something or was imaging. For Jack these remaining steps just reminded him that even though in his world he had climaxed and the experience could be over, there was nothing he could do to stop his wife if she choose to just keep him in here. But relief came as Diane pulled her panties off just as Jack was relaxing into being stuck for a longer period of time.

“So how was it” she asked. Picking up her husband.

“Babe what were you doing. I literally came in like 30 seconds” Jack shouted breathing heavily. He was sweaty from the crushing and sexual climax.

“Babe all I did was walk” Diane said with an attempt at the most innocent face ever. Jack in his post nut haze hardly noticed. “My goodness am I the luckiest man in the word” Jack said back. Diane barely heard it but got the message.

“You know babe, for someone who wants to worship his wife at a tiny size, you’ve been doing a lot of cumming. What if its my turn now” Diane whispered as she planted a kiss on him. The whisper to Jack at this size was a strong wind of warm breath followed by a loud voice, but he appreciated where his wife’s heart was at.

She saw Jack’s tiny figure go stiff. His face must have been hilarious. She actually quickly grabbed the controller and input 6 inches. Jack’s world zoomed in rapidly but his face was still stuck in the state of awe.

“Ah yeah that’s the face I expected” Diane said chuckling a bit. “Are you ready to fully commit to pleasing me”

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Jack still in a daze felt his wife untie him from the thong, slowly and meticulously her nails dragged along his hands and toes as they pried the string apart releasing him from what had been his heavenly prison. He almost barely registered that for the first time in what felt like forever had freedom to choose where his arms and legs were. He wiggled them about as he processed what had just occurred. Jack had hardly felt like this was real, the immense pressure, domination, and love he was receiving it was amazing.

“Diane, my love, I just want to say thank you so much. I am speechless at how much effort you just put in to making my most crazy dreams come true. I married you those years ago cause I knew you were the one for me and even without this you have always been the most incredible person in my life. I’m so grateful for you and love you beyond any reason” Jack said as Diane had lifted him in her palm to her face.

Diane blushed as she looked a bit away hoping to hide her reaction from Jack. What she failed to realize is that Jack was viewing the billboard sized facial expression reactions where very few details went unnoticed. He could see the tiny divets in her face where acne scars resided that probably where not visible at his normal size. He could the slight color change in the creases of her lips where the sun hit less often than on her main lips. Even her eyebrows and hair looked slightly different, as he could see the minor pigment changes at the hair root. It was a level of detail that he never had seen his wife in, and it made him feel so lucky to be the only one to witness her like this. It was his special view.

“Babe I love you too, and you have always supported me so much. I know I am nervous about all this shrinking stuff but I would never not help you live out your dreams. I remember when you spent all those hours building the house of my dreams out of love. This was easy comparatively.” Diane responded planting a kiss on her husband’s head. Jack’s face was shoved between the lightly moist lips as suction was applied. Granted the giant lips felt nice but he really wished for a second he could kiss his wife at normal size and give her a warm embrace. The thought quickly faded however as he thought of what was to come next. Diane pulled Jack back from her lips and stated with a sly look in her eyes:

“Also, I literally” emphasizing literally very heavily “only walked around for a few seconds and crossed my legs. You just wait until I get as proficient in this as I did in tying you up, sitting on your face, or sexting you photos of tiny action figures with me. You are gonna be begging me to stop as your penis won’t be able to keep up”

Jack physically shivered. “That's right my little man, shiver in anticipation of the crazy sex life you just unlocked. I will make you only ever think about being my little lover” Diane added seeing her husband shiver. She was so satisfied when he shivered again with her follow up. For Diane, she took such great happiness and pleasure in driving her husband crazy she could not refuse this opportunity to keep going.

“Remember how at first I was so careful only sitting on your chest and letting you kiss my butt. And how now I tie you up and make you eat me out with my full weight on your face. You only are just beginning to get the gentle chest sitting. I have so much more to learn. And I will learn what drives you crazy whether you show me with photos or I experiment”. Diane as if to emphasize her point ran her tongue up her husbands leg and to his soft penis that was gaining momentum rapidly. Jack practically shook and rotated away from her, but her tongue found the mark nonetheless.

Jack’s brain was cooked with anticipation. Seeing random memories of his wife lowering her incredible behind on his face when 69ing or teasing him slowly with her pussy, making him beg to eat her out as he is tied up. Jack had an entire album saved of photos his wife would send him when he was traveling for work. One of his favorites was when she would send photos throughout the day of “him” trapped as a little action figure in here flats or panties. He had to ensure he didn’t open any pictures from her till his day was over, otherwise he could no longer focus.

Jack flew through the air suddenly as he was tossed onto the bed behind Diane. He landed softly on the comforter but his small 6 inch body was too small to depress the mattress so instead he rolled a bit. As he got his bearings and turned towards the foot of the bed he saw a sight that made him swallow slowly with a mix of fear and sexual anticipation. Diane towering over him even in the distance at the end of the bed, crawled so cat like slowly towards him on all 4’s. Her massive hands and knees creating canyons in the bed as they applied weight. Her ginormous breast and cleavage gently swayed straining the fabric of her bra. To Jack they looked like the size of tanker truck. Just way more inviting and comfortable.

Diane blew a kiss in the air at her little man as she lifter her left hand up. Then just like that with a few more steps Jack no longer could see the ceiling. His whole view was filled with massive breasts out of reach of him. He could feel the hot downwash of his wife’s more rapid paced breathing.

“Just you wait babe, you haven’t even met my wonderful and soft breasts. I bet my ass was dominating but when you need to relax I will give you the best possible home”. Diane shook her breats to add to the tease.

“Please please babe let me try” Jack begged as he jumped like a child trying to reach them. He almost did but Diane arched her back lifting them out of reach.

“Oh no babe, you will have to comeback for these” Diane said.

“Please babe, I will literally do anything to get to touch them” Jack groaned in frustration.

Diane’s hand shot toward Jack and he ducked instinctively. The warm flesh impacted him gently but without pain as he was trapped in the soft cave briefly. His world opened up again and Diane had laid down on her back in bed and he was looking down at her face.

“Honey I’m not going to hurt you, you don’t need to duck” Diane said worried. “Have I hurt you already is that why you are reacting that way”

“No babe, its just hard not to duck when there is a hand coming at you at crazy speeds that is almost as large as you. I’m okay it didn’t hurt”. Jack replied

“Okay just make sure you don’t lie” Diane warned. “I wouldn’t dare piss off my amazing wife today” Jack responded which got him a suspicious stare and tree trunk sized finger poke that landed him square on his ass.

“Mr. Funny Guy over here. Okay I’m ignoring that. Listen babe for this part I’m gonna take it a bit slower okay, but just know like I said before. Soon you will be getting the most incredible fantasies played out. I just want to go for this at my pace”

Diane reached over the bed side table and pulled out her pink magic wand that slightly dissapointed Jack. His horny brain was imaging being a dildo. “Okay babe” Jack said.

Diane caught the disappointment immediately. “Oh babe, don’t feel jealous of the wand. I have something planned for you that will tickle your tastes. I know you want to be used like our dildo. And in good time I will use you in all the ways I did that dildo. Today won’t be far off”.

Jack was confused. “What do you mean far off” Jack asked. “Oh babe, my little husband toy will know soon enough” Diane whispered as she brought Jack closer to her face. Jack heard the vibrator turn on as he looked back seeing it make the journey down to his wife’s vagina. But it was a mistake looking back as Jack missed out totally his current destination. By the time he turned around he was halfway in his wife’s mouth. She lowered him to the level of his arms and her lips closed down on him. His lower body and arms were sealed in. He could see directly up his wife’s nose but did not have much time to even investigate as he felt a powerful and textured tongue lick his entire body in a circular motion. The texture was bumpy but pleasant. Jack felt a gentle suction motion as he sunk in a bit deeper as the tongue forced his legs open licking them on its way to land gently on his penis.

Diane felt her tiny husbands manhood in a weirdly bizarre and detailed way. She could feel how hard his dick was and in contrast the surrounding softer tissue. She probably could not make out his balls but his penis was obvious. She gently sucked on her husband as her tongue with some inaccuracies rubbed her husbands shaft. It was very hard to stay on the small penis, but all in good time she thought. She would get better at it. It was her first time giving a “Popsicle job” as she first called it to Jack when he showed her some collages. Diane shivered as the vibrator hit the spot letting out a moan with her mouth closed. Jack felt the deep grumble as his body shook due to the sound waves in his wife’s mouth. It was a sensation most similar to being at a airshow and feeling your lungs and internal body shake as the jet’s boomed above. Diane wondered as she retreated her tongue from her husband’s manhood, how this compared to finding a clit with a tongue as a man. Diane reached up and pulled Jack out of her mouth slowly and sensually sucking on him the whole way. Jack felt the soft lips roll over his entire body as he was gently tugged by the suction. As he was pulled slowly up he could see his wife’s face more and more as her eyes stared at him. To break the awkwardness of the stare she winked at him.

“My little vagina plug is now all lubed up” Diane said, washing John’s now wet body with her warm breath. And just like that he was flying along the landscape of his wife’s body. In rapid succession he saw a neck, round hills of breasts, a flat plane of a belly and then he was right in front of the pussy he had just recently been smothered in. The pulsating hum of the vibrator was near deafening where Jack was now, as Diane’s massive thighs on each side must be bouncing the noise off.

Jack’s feet made first contact with Diane’s vagina, that looked to Jack like the most intricate of fleshy doors. There was some resistance and his feet disappeared into the fleshy door. To describe it, Jack felt like he was being shoved into a warm quick sand made of flesh. His legs were disappearing slowly away from him. As his legs sank deeper into Diane’s warm vagina, they seemed to fade from view, leaving only the sensation of complete and utter envelopment. Next Jack’s penis slid in, and he let out an immense gasp, as the warm flesh felt incredible on his penis head. Jack got shoved all the way to his arms which were splayed out and then Diane must have felt the resistance.

“My dildo’s don’t have arms baby.” Diane’s voice boomed over the loud vibrating noise. Jack quickly pushed his arms deep into the vagina on each side. It was bizarre to not resist as his brain shouted at him to keep his arms out fearing full submersion. Diane’s fingers reached around repositioning themselves to his chest as they plunged him further up to his neck in her pussy. And just like that they let go trapping his chest behind the door. Jack’s eyes just barely cleared the pussy lips, as he could see the massive round and vibrating pink dome directly above him. Jack could feel the rhythmic oscillations through is entire body and chest. Similar to Diane’s earlier moan.

“Babe don’t just lay there like a stiff board” Diane said as she moaned from the vibrator. The moan resonated throughout Jack’s body making him snap back awake from his amazement.

Jack knew that his wife had a very sensitive spot in her vagina when he fingered here. He just needed to find it. He thought maybe by curling his legs up a bit he could get the spot. As Jack twisted a bit in his trapped position, he put in a massive effort to curl his legs up a bit. Usually Jack found this spot through the texture, but at this size he was facing sensory overload as he felt the wetness of his wife, paired with folds he never knew existed of skin in the vagina. Regardless, even a blind man can sometimes point in the right direction.

As if on queue his knees made contact with a different piece of textured skin and Diane moaned. “Yes babe that's the same spot right there” Diane’s voice sounded encouraging and excited. The problem was when Diane moaned she clenched her vaginal canal. Jack was flattened and straitjacketed immediately by the pressure. But this was the assignment he thought to himself. Jack again curled his legs as hard as he could making just the right amount of pressure to lead to his wife contracting her vagina in pleasure. Then promptly he was straightened and smothered by the immense pressure. Jack was breathing heavily in the restricted space he could amongst Diane’s lips. Previously he thought Diane was excited, but now he could see the moisture leaking out around him everywhere and the smell was intense. His eyes were blinking rapidly as the moisture in the air near her vagina contained the smell within it. It didn’t smell like onions, but the effect was similar to cutting an onion where your eyes could “smell” the onion. Jack crunched and got flattened again as he marveled at his small existence. He was protruding no less than ½ an inch from being fully inside his wife, absolutely surrounded by the smell of her womanhood. He was no stranger to the smell but it made up his entire world right now. The deafening vibrations blocked all other sounds out besides his giantess wife’s own moans. The massive walls of thighs on each side blocked his view. Jack was completely trapped in the present, with nowhere else to look, no other items to distract him as he focused on his job. Crunch again and get squeezed and smothered.

Diane’s fingers appeared out of nowhere gently squeezing each side of his head. She definitely was stressing out about loosing him in her vagina as now the fingers didn’t leave. The stayed pressed on each side of his head. The soft padding contouring to his face and forcing him to just look straight at her vagina lips and the massive vibrator head. He kept crunching as his wife’s contractions around him grew stronger. He heard her begin to moan repeatedly. In a last ditch effort he gave it everything he had to hit the spot. His abs and hip flexors were already extremely fatigued and it took a massive effort to crunch again. Jack’s knees firmly hit the textured part of his wife’s vagina, like his much bigger fingers usually would. Diane’s vaginal wall shivered and contracted squeezing him. This time she didn’t let go as he heard her repeatedly moaning. Her fingers squeezed his head as a wave of shivers ran through her body. The pressure gradually released as Jack saw the vibrator lift into the air. Its deafening boom fading until it he heard it turned off in a distance. He could hear the heavy breathing of Diane’s immense lungs as he himself struggled to catch his breath.

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As Jack’s breathing recovered, he felt the immense sexual tension in his penis that had previously been obfuscated by the sensory overload he was facing. The warm flesh around his entire body although wet and sticky, made his penis hard. As had the sliding of skin on skin when his wife contracted her vaginal walls. Jack waited patiently, not like he had a choice to be removed. He knew Diane always laid for a few minutes catching her breath. He could still hear her rhythmic breathing far off in the distance.

Time passed as Jack looked around his surroundings but had only a limited field of view. He was starting to get bored when suddenly the massive thigh’s came closer together trapping him with almost no view. He felt like he was getting rolled up slightly and then all of a sudden as massive rush of blood to his head. The thighs parted and he could see the massive mirror in the upper part of his field of view. Which based on his upside down position was towards the floor.

“Can you see yourself babe” Diane asked still sounding slightly out of breath.

“No its too far” Jack shouted.

The massive buildings that were Diane’s leg shot forward for two steps and he found himself much closer to the mirror. He could see his little head barely poking out of his wife’s vagina. It was a very hot sight to see. His head only recognizable from the surrounding flesh due to its hairy top texture.

“Isn’t it hot being a little vagina plug. Poking out of my sexy body. Just part of me but also barely identifiable as you” Diane teased as her fingers came to each side of him. They spread the lips exposing his shoulders in the mirror. “Just stuck there unless my generous fingers fish you out”. Diane’s fingers circled around his little head and chest as he was trapped. Lightly touching him here and there.

“Babe I’m so horny, this is incredibly hot. Did you have a good time or was it bad compared to real full size sex” Jack yelled back rotating and trying to squirm out”

“It was great babe, definitely different. Don’t know if I would trade full size sex with you for this always, but the feelings were so unique and hot.” Diane responded. “Its a bummer you are still horny, did you not finish?”

“No it was a lot of effort hitting your favorite spot I kinda got sensory overload” Jack responded back feeling the pressure in his head from the blood pooling on his temples.

“Oh..” Diane said surprised but her tone shifted immediately. “Well it would be so frustrating if you just had to wait, trapped in my vagina till your goddess wife choose to finish your pleasure”. The voice was mischievous and Jack very well knew he was screwed.

“Babe please, please let me ou…” Jack started but Diane cut him off. “As far as I remember somebody has cum quite a few times already today. I can’t just be giving out sexual climaxes all the time”.

Her fingers withdrew as his shoulders and neck got engulfed back in Diane’s massive waves of vaginal lips. The skyscraper legs moved out of sequence as Jack saw tile appear and heard a tap start to flow. Diane was likely washing her vibrator. Jack felt helplessly trapped as he looked at the cabinetry ahead with his periphery full of lips. He moaned to himself a bit and attempted to reposition.

Diane felt her tiny husband move a bit around and smiled to herself. She enjoyed making her husband beg to cum sometimes. Many times before she had slowed down her rhythm or made him beg to cum as she slowly teasingly stroked his penis right before climax. To be fair, Jack had told her he enjoyed it as long as it didn’t go on too long where it went from hot to just torturous. “But why not employ that strategy now” she thought to herself.

Diane turned around and grabbed a lacey silk robe she had pulled out of her lingerie drawer. She pulled it on her and turned back to the mirror. Her hair was slightly a mess, but otherwise in front of her stood a sexy woman beaming almost. She felt embarrassed slightly in the fact that she derived such pleasure from loving and pleasing her man sexually but knew that made their relationship so strong. She often caught Jack with the same self righteous pride after he made her melt in his hands. The lacey silk robe clung well to her figure. Following her shoulders down to her breast which in reality were not that big however in Jack’s current state they were monstrous. Next the breasts curved into her stomach and down to her wider hips. She no longer could see Jack’s head through the lacey robe, but could clearly see she was wearing no panties. Diane had snapped a few photos while Jack was looking in the mirror at his predicament so its not problem he was no longer visible. “Gotta stock pile up on my work travel photos” she thought.

Jack saw his view of the world get replaced with a lacey fabric. He felt his frustration rise. With no visual stimuli there was nothing to distract him from his growing sexual frustration. “Man she is so good its ridicolous” Jack said to himself. Careful to be quiet so Diane wouldn’t catch on. Today he felt like resisting the urge to give in and beg for a while. “I can show her I still have some control” he thought knowing full well Diane was going easy on her. Soon the legs started to move again. Unlike being her panties or thong there was little motion in the internals of Diane’s vagina as she walked. Enough to get him more horny but far from the amount needed for release. “I got this” Jack said to himself as he took deep breaths. Think of something not sexy. As if on queue Jack got some relief as he heard the sound of the TV turn on. Next came a massive impact as he assumed Diane sat down on the couch as he heard the sound of fabric stretching. The blood rush eased from his head as Diane must be laying down with him in a more horizontal position. But just as he thought he could listen in the massive mountain of thighs drew near. He closed his eyes but no massive smothering came. Instead he could just still see some light above him through the lace. With his head protruding so little from the vagina lips he was nowhere near as smothered as previously. He heard the TV reporter announce:

“New shrinking device has the government concerned over the safety of the system. As adult couples experiment sexually others are using the shrinking device too..” when the TV rapidly turned off.

“Lets not listen to that babe. You are safe with me and I am keeping your remote safely with me always” Diane said out loud. “Is somebody feeling ready to beg yet” Diane teased purposefully squeezing her vagina together around Jack.

“No I’m good” Jack yelled back defiantly. He heard a snort and Diane said “Oh honey its very futile to resist, but its okay I can enjoy making you wait”.

Diane pulled out her phone, and opened her text messages. She scrolled to a chat labeled “The Original Hotties”. She smiled to herself. The chat contained her best friends from college Megan and Katie in it. Jacky had sent a news article about shrunken people going missing with the caption.

“I am a bit worried actually cause Mike and I both have shrinking remotes tied to our DNA”.

Diane was shocked. She didn’t think Mike and Katie would want a shrinking device. She was sworn to secrecy about Jack’s giantess fetish, which was fair, and hadn’t ever considered telling the girls about it as she respected her husbands wishes. Her shock grew when she saw the follow up:

“Don’t worry girl, Blake also has a remote on him. I think as long as you put it in a safe spot in your house, or a safe it would be very hard for someone else to take control” Megan wrote.

“Damn” Diane thought as she realized her friends were also partaking in this craze. Three bubbles popped up and the message Diane feared came up. “Diane are you trying this with Jack?” Katie asked. She swallowed a bit uncomfortably wondering what to do. She debated for a few minutes but realized its best to be honest and swear the girls to secrecy.

“ummm…he may or may not actually be trapped in one of my body cavities right now” Diane messaged with a wink and prisoner emoji.

Immediately both chat bubbles popped up. “Oh my god girl, no way!” Katie wrote followed immediately by Megan saying “I do like the feeling of trapping Blake in my ass, ngl”. Diane was shocked. She pictured Megan shoving her husband Blake up her ass and she was slightly disgusted.

“Isn’t that so unhygienic” Diane quickly responded. Her message immediately got a sad react twice from Katie and Megan.

“Diane I always forget you were such a vanilla sex girly. If it makes you feel any better I’ve been up Mike’s ass to really get into his ass g-spot” Katie replied.

“Wtf” responded both Diane and Megan immediately.

“I honestly have no interest in being small but Blake wanted to try and its been fun having him marvel at my massive boobs” Megan responded. “I am not going up my man’s ass though” she finished in another bubble.

Diane snorted out loud and wrote: “Well your tits are already big so I imagine he got a lot of fun” Diane wrote back.

“Oh Diane complains about her small boobs. Meanwhile has the most athletic body and an ass to die being shoved up for” Katie teased. “Jack better be up your ass” Katie followed up.

“No he is not” Diane quickly responded. “Grosses me out”. She said.

“Maybe with time” Katie responded with a winky face.

Jack this whole time was beginning to boil over with frustration. He was stuck and horny just waiting. He realized he might be able to move his hand and jerk himself off a bit. He struggled immensely getting his hand onto his thigh against the tension of his wife’s young vagina. Diane felt this movement and suspected her husband was up to no good. She used her vaginal muscles to clamp down hard. Jack’s hand was forced back to his side and he moaned in frustration. Diane could hear it this time but pretended to ignore it. She wanted Jack to beg, as she knew the satisfaction for him would be so high after he finished.

“Did you guys know there were people actually fantasizing about this before the device came out. They must be in heaven right now. Although I read some people are getting eaten and killed that way which is crazy. I wonder whats gonna happen to regulate this.” Megan wrote on a tangent.

“Yeah I think its called giantess fetish or macrophilla” Katie responded.

Diane ignored the message and wrote: “When did you guys buy the device?”. Diane felt Jack move again. Jack this time was trying to very slowly move his hand but Diane’s vagina post sex was very sensitive. The little motion sent tiny electrical shocks all over her body. She squeezed her man again smiling. She heard Jack moan again in frustration.

“Hmm that is sus Diane, you didn’t answer the question” Katie wrote. Diane quickly responded “I did not know.”

“Yeah that is sus…” Megan wrote.

Diane felt herself turning read. Its hard to hide things from her friends. Her husband’s fetish was probably her only secret.

“You told us Jack is pretty kinky I remember one time when drunk. Don’t tell me he had this fetish” Megan followed up. Katie responded with a row of eye emojis. Megan followed up with the same. A moment of silence occurred in the chat, Diane felt the pressure through the phone screen to respond. Almost as if the girls were there.

“Okay but if you ever mention this to Jack you are gonna feel my wrath. Yes I may or may not for the last two years been taking scandalous photos with little tiny figures in my panties and my shoes” Diane wrote.

“OMG” both girls immediately wrote.

“She does go out of vanilla sex then” Katie message. Jack whimpered loudly and Diane turned away from her phone. “Do you want to ask for something sweetheart”. There was a silence in response. Jack mentally was so horny it was crazy. He was trapped in his wife’s vagina at 6ish inches tall struggling to contain his urge to hump and jerk off. She had him right where she wanted him. Smothered in her warm body and horny. Unable to do anything.

“So...tell us more” Megan wrote. Katie immediately reacted with a thumbs up.

“Wait I didn’t even think about shoes. That an interesting idea. But Mike finds feet gross so not for me. I’ll respect that” Katie replied. “Tell us more” she followed up.

“Well…” Diane began.

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“Well, Jack just told me about his fetish about two years ago. It doesn’t turn me on but I love my man, so I started teasing him about being small. He was very shy at first but then showed me some of his favorite giantess porn and it gave me some ideas. So I started teasing him in bed, and man did our sex life go from great to just out of this world. Then for Christmas I had the idea of buying some little action figures. If you guys remember he went on that two week trip to Europe for work. I was merciless. I sent him pictures of “him” in my panties at work or his little body trapped in my stockings before work. I think when we got home he practically tore off my close and made me feel like a queen all night long. I swear though, this cannot leave this chat. He is just really opened up about it to me and I think actually shrinking down is an intense experience for someone who imagined this their whole life” Diane wrote.

“Nice girl, way to tie that man up” Katie joked. “Of course this stays between us”.

“You literally must be the hottest wife he can imagine” Megan responded with a kissy face.

“Are you going to try some crazier stuff? I feel like this man wants to be shoved up your ass he is just too shy” Katie asked.

“No he really said he does not want that” Diane quickly responded. This got a thumbs down from both girls.

“Well what if you like it, would he try? I mean if you enjoy having anal you will love it” Megan answered. “Blake probably didn’t want to go up my ass, but he doesn’t have the fetish and we are just exploring the options you know”

“Idk…” Diane wrote back.

“Girl, you have the opportunity of a lifetime to do exactly what this fetish wants. Explore it. Make your man live out his dream of 20 some years. Loosen up. Maybe he will like it without even knowing. Its not imagination anymore, its real!” Katie wrote. Megan of course immediately up voted it.

“I’m just scared of hurting him” Diane wrote. “I don’t want to ruin the experience”.

The bubbles disappeared for a few minutes and then TikToks links got sent. Diane muted her phone and opened them. The first one showed a video of a woman in red high heels literally standing on a small man with her high heel and nothing else. Her toes were up in the air, all pressure being applied through the heel. There was no blood or gushing. The shrunken man’s stomach was contorted in a very weird shape and it was visible he was struggling under the pressure. But if you were to experience that at full size you would most certainly be screaming in pain and impaled. The next video was a lady dropping into a chair hard with a shrunken woman on it. She got up multiple times and slammed down, almost jumping up before coming down. She got up showing the woman to the camera who waved. Then the couple exchanged a quick peck of a kiss before the video ended.

“I think you are fine unless he wants you to eat him” Katie wrote with some rolling on the floor laughing emojis.

“I guess you right, I’m just worried okay” Diane wrote back.

“Alright girl what does he want?” Megan said. “Katie and I have tried quite a few things”.

Diane hesitated, she didn’t want to out her husband who had fallen silent. No alarms had gone off though on the app so he was alive and well. She squeezed a few times to tease him, maybe make him rethink his silence. Jack had been sitting with his eyes closed trying to avoid moaning and groaning. His erection has subsided in a large part but his mental horniness was still extremely high and needing release. His body was squeezed 4 times massively right as his erection had subsided. It immediately sprang back and he had to stiffle a moan by pressing his face into the vagina lips and moaning. Diane felt the bit of movement but let her husband continue his choice.

“Idk, I shouldn’t share” Diane wrote

“Oh just do it girl” Katie wrote back.

“Okay I mean I feel like the basics I can share is just to be used as a dildo, ride in my panties, be in my sock while I relax (scary like what if I forget about him). He even really wants to be in my shoe for a day or some time. I mean the list is endless really. I wasn’t vanilla today, I literally bought panties that he was the main part of and also used him as a thong, just so you judgy girlies know.” Diane said.

Three bubbles appeared and then disappeared. And then appeared again. A link was sent to the panties Diane had bought. “These?” asked Katie. “Yes, why are you so fast at searching haha” Diane responded.

“I got skillz” Katie responded which got a thumbs down.

“Okay rude, I think I might buy these and blow Mike’s mind. He is literally obsessed with my ass. Not as nice as Diane’s but bet he would love to be a thong. Maybe even go to the beach with his tiny body trapped in there as I tan.” Katie wrote with a prisoner emoji and peach emoji afterwards. Megan thumbs upped the link and Katie’s message.

“On the other note. I’ve used Blake as a dildo head first and he was fine. Same thing with up my ass. No problemo. Panty ride, easy! I took Blake grocery shopping the other day and almost lost it halfway home from horniness.” Megan wrote. “I think we both had equal amounts of fun with the panty ride” she followed up.

“That’s good to hear” Diane wrote.

She still worried about doing all these things, but felt better knowing her friends had done it and it was safe. Her thought was interrupted by Katie’s message:

“I jokingly stepped on Mike when he was trying to run away from me. He was fine but I did get yelled at about the feet thing. I don’t think I’ll ever do any feet stuff but we both just don’t like it”

Diane wondered how hard she had stepped on Mike. It still freaked her out a bit although she nowadays enjoyed getting her feet kissed by Jack and free massages that turned into sex.

“Yeah, Blake is into feet. I’ll have to talk to him about if he wants to explore any of that shrunk. So far just been having sex and doing just some public hiding of him which I find very sexy” Megan wrote. “Maybe I need some ideas from Jack’s bank down the line. Drive my man crazy”.

“ “Just”, that's a lie! Girl you have that man in your panties a lot” Katie said. Diane felt a bit left out as clearly they had been talking about this without her.

“Wow thanks guys for not telling me” Diane said with an angry emoji.

“Girl, sorry. We just thought you wouldn’t be into it. I apologize” Katie said. “Me too Diane, we just didn’t want to freak you out” Megan added.

“Its okay, I’ll get over it.” Diane responded.

“Better” Katie wrote.

The conversation seemed to be coming to an end but Diane felt better knowing her friends had pushed further than her. “I guess I’ll turn up the intensity next time” Diane thought to herself as she stood up and walked over to the kitchen to get some water.

Jack felt the massive head rush again as the skyscrapers moved alongside him. The new gentle rubbing made his erection worse. He was running out of mental steam. He yelled out. “Babe please I’m sorry I’m ready” but just as he opened his mouth he heard the loud noise of water coming out of the fridge. Diane must have not heard. The noise stopped: “Babe please, I’m ready to finish. Please let me” Jack yelled. Again there was silence. His frustration grew.

Diane fully heard her little husband cries for relief both times. She wanted him to beg more. She imagined he was so desperate to finish at this point. She preemptively got a towel out of a kitchen drawer.

“Babe, you are the most amazing woman. Please let me finish after that amazing hot sex” Jack yelled as Diane slammed the door shut.

Diane squeezed her vagina together and asked “How bad do you want it babe, how bad” she teased.

“I will literally worship and kiss your entire body at this size to finish” he yelled back reveling his inner thought. Diane smiled and reached down with her hand. She felt for the tiny protrusion of her husbands head and buried her fingers into her vagina. She grabbed his chest and pulled out grimacing. She hated pulling out stuff out of her vagina after sex. She brought Jack up to the kitchen sink and turned on the water.

Jack saw the massive water fall rushing past him as he was held in his wife’s hand. Before he could react he was plunged into the water. It was hot, very hot it felt. Almost burning him. It was getting worse and he quickly screamed “Owwww babe owww” as loud as he could. The scream smashed into Diane’s ears and straight into her heart. She withdrew her hand immediately with minor panic.

“Are you okay, oh my god what happened” She looked picking her husband up with her dry hand by the waist inspecting him. Looking for burns.

“Babe the water was burning hot.” Jack shouted in frustration.

“Oh I’m so sorry let me see.” Diane felt the water and it just felt very warm for her but not scalding. “I’m so sorry it feels fine to me. I apologies” Diane said in a dejected tone. “I’ll be more careful next time I promise” she said.

Jack looked angry but she understood it must have really hurt. She really felt bad. That definitely killed the sexy mood she was building but she wanted to rinse her husband off from all the juices. “Why don’t you feel it and tell me when its good as she brought him back towards the water. Jack didn’t respond just stuck his hand tentatively into the water. He shook his small head yes and Diane slowly put him in the palm of her hand and placed him in the stream of water.

For Jack it was the most intense shower he ever had. The water pressure was high but Diane’s fingers rubbed him off quickly, shielding him from the brunt of the water flow. If it wasn’t her random skillfulness apparently in washing shrunken men, he would be even more pissed now. Getting clean of the vagina juice and saliva felt nice. He totally forget there was probably some butt crack germs on him too.

Diane gently scrubbed her little husband with her thumb. She avoided touching his penis and crotch too much as he probably was not feeling it after the burning sensation. She tried her best to shield him from the large flow while still getting him clean. “Its really kinda like washing a frail utensil” she thought to herself. Diane removed Jack from the water, closed the faucet and dropped him into her other hand where the towel was waiting.

Jack fell, landing softly on his wife’s hand covered in a towel. The world went black as he was covered up and rubbed from all sides. The towel at his size felt course but not unpleasant. The fibers were just large compared to him. The benefit of that is he was almost immediately dry. His world was opened again to see Diane’s focused face looking at him. Her finger ran down his chest gently to check if he was still wet. Honestly for Jack this was very hot. She didn’t even let him have the agency to shower on his won, instead just cleaning him off quickly. But he was grumpy, irrationally so he realized, but decided to be childish. Diane noticed the vibe, and moved him to her other hand and put the towel on the counter. She then walked over to the couch and laid down.

For Jack this was the first time he stood, not in bondage, in his wife’s presence and could see their apartment. To him it looked like the most immense warehouse he had ever seen. Except compared to a warehouse the ceilings stretched for ages into the distance. The house looked like a immense castle, and his brain was struggling to map the known visuals of their living room to what he saw in front of his eyes. He was happy he was seated as Diane’s palm flew through the air and swayed. He looked over the edge and saw a world that made him push down his excitement. A sea of lacey fabric lead to the most incredibly smooth legs alternating and popping out from under the robe.

If there was someone else at his size there, they would see the almost lust in Jack’s eyes, as in the distance were Diane’s incredible feet and toes. He now finally saw the baby blue nail polish, his favorite. The powerful and perfect to him feet just were mouth watering. He looked away though still attempting to be stubborn, hoping Diane did not see is gaze. He looked up to see her with her head turned away making him think he got away with it. Diane however very much could not miss her little husband’s head precariously dangling over what must have been a cliff to him. She hid a smile and looked away.

Laying on the couch, Diane sighed gently and said once again “I’m sorry babe I really didn’t mean it”. She gently deposited Jack strategically next to her on the couch so he could see her immense sexy body laying on the L corner of the couch. He would have a good view she thought. She rolled onto her side furthering the teasing as she knew very well that her cleavage would be amplified and he could see her pantyless womanhood that he was just trapped in.

“Its okay” Jack said as he sat down crossing his legs. “Its not your fault.” he added looking down.

Diane took that as a queue and reached out with her hand caressing his face with her finger and tilting his tiny head up to her. “Honey I’m sorry, I apologize for killing the mood. We can still be naughty or we could just hang out”.

Jack looked unclear on his decision. He nestled up to the powerful finger feeling an immense exhaustion overcome him as he slumped his weight onto the finger. The finger was a sturdy and for the time being comfortable rest. Although her confidence was shattered a bit, Diane tried to keep her friends thoughts in mind about this being safe. She saw Jack wasn’t angry but could see him slumping almost form exhaustion.

In her mind Diane cooed gently as she saw her defenseless husband lean up against her finger. She slowly brought her palm around to him. With precision and softness she slid her palm under Jack’s body and slowly rolled over with her husband in her palm. Diane slowly repositioned herself on the couch to be resting up against the backrest. She brought Jack in the palm of her hand up to her face, staring down at him with loving concern.

Jack was now more than ever tired in the warm palm as he laid staring up at his wife’s slightly reflective eyes in the current light. He barely could put together everything he had experienced today but somehow his penis was still crying for more as the view of his wife’s massive gentle eyes provided him amble energy to regrow his erection. He could feel her warm and hot breathe rolling over his entire body.

“You look tired babe, let me just take care of that and you can rest” Diane whispered in a subtle and caring tone. All Jack felt like he could muster was a nod. Diane saw the weak attempt and slowly brought Jack’s body up to her lips. She placed them firmly on his mid section putting his little penis between her lips. Diane slowly pulsed her lips forward and backward on Jack’s penis only using the muscles of her face. It felt like she was almost trying to make a duck face as was popular years ago.

Jack felt the hot breath from the nostrils above him wash over his lower body. He was tired but moaned as his penis entered the warm and wet embrace of Diane’s lips. The lips around him moved in a wave, firmly grasping his penis and then sucking it back. The powerlessness he felt from fatigue did not hold back his penis from cumming in less than 15 seconds. The feeling was so amazing he wished he had lasted longer to revel in it some more. As he climaxed he grabbed Diane’s nose with his little hands and moaned collapsing onto it. For Diane she had to go cross eyed to see her husband grasping at her nose. She could feel his little fingers curling along the edges of where her nostrils met the area right under her cheek bones. Diane could tell he was spent and the moan was by far the weakest of the adventure.

The amount of cum in her mouth was quite funny. It was a tiny load that she barely could taste as she removed Jack off her lips being careful to ensure he didn’t flop off her nose. It tasted very differently from when Jack was normal sized. She wondered if this was just because there was so little in her mouth she was not getting the full taste.

Diane slowly lowered her husband the her chest. Although she currently had no bra on, she felt it only appropriate to place him gently on her breast where the skin as soft and warm. She gracefully deposited his tiny figure across the top curve of her breast and then slid her other arm underneath her breasts to push them up and create a bra like effect. Her breasts immediately grew in volume as her arm prevented them from having to comply with gravity. She felt Jack clutch at her skin to prevent sliding as he rapidly descended into the now formed cleavage. He was big enough however to just lay on the surface nestled above the firmly shut canyon.

“Its okay, take a nap. You can be right next to my chest to stay warm” Diane said to Jack as he slowly settled in. She could tell that he was a little hazy but within a minute he was out like a light. She could even hear his little tiny snores. She grabbed the TV remote with her other hand, moving slowly and precisely to avoid wobbling the little bed she had made for her exhausted husband.

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Jack turned the car off taking a deep breath in. He could hardly remember when he had fallen asleep last night. All he knew is he woke up this morning at full size on his side of the bed. The only oddity to his normal daily wake up was the fact that he was completely naked. Diane was snuggled up against his arm sleeping in her pajamas with a loving arm draped across his chest.

They both had woken up late and besides the normal morning interactions did not have time to speak about the fact that 12 hours ago Jack had been his wife’s panties, thong, and vagina prisoner. The morning had gone by so fast that he felt like it was almost all a dream with Diane not bringing it up or him. Now life was moving on like any other day, off to work.

Jack opened the car door and headed towards the office building where he worked. He looked back once as he locked his car ensuring that he saw the indicators flash. Jack’s job was a standard office job as an accountant. It was neither exciting nor boring, it paid the bills and very handsomely indeed. Over the last few years he had risen in seniority and was now managing a team of accountants. Jack attempted to remember what he had on his docket today but thought better to just check his computer when he got it.

Jack traversed through the security gates with countless other people as he scanned his badge and gave a wave to the security guard. He quickly walked up the stairs avoiding the line for the elevator. He arrived quickly but slightly out of breath on the 10th floor. He weaved through the modern cubicles until he reached his desk facing out towards the window. Although he did not get the luxury of an office yet, he had been able to secure a window seat. It was most definitely worth it on a sunny morning like today.

A low buzz of conversations could be heard across the office floor but nothing compared to the usual more lively atmosphere once meetings began and more people showed up to work. Jack was used to showing up earlier than most as he often found the morning to be most productive. Jack typed in his password and so the day began.

His morning was far from novel. Jack met with his team discussing the outstanding items from last week and assigning upcoming projects and tasks to team members whose time was freeing up. The team ate lunch together as they normally did a few times a week. He heard about Michael’s kids being menaces and how Jill was moving in with her boyfriend. Jack enjoyed socializing with the team and getting to know them better. He ensured to not give away his true weekend activities when asked. Jack’s day changed however when unexpectedly his boss, the Vice President of Finance swung by his desk.

Jessica was the VP of Finance. She was a very petite and small woman who always wore heels. Even in her heels she maybe was at most 5 foot + an inch or two tall. Jessica however was quite a naturally beautiful woman. She had blond hair that reached down to her shoulder blades and piercing but pretty blue eyes. She had always been a very good boss to Jack frequently standing up to defend her team and ensure they were treated fairly. Jessica was one of the reason’s Jack had stayed at his job for so long as he could avoid most of upper management thanks to her.

“Jack do you have time to speak with me today for 5-10 minutes.” Jessica asked as she leaned up against the cubicle wall.

“Yes, I can meet with you right now” Jack said as he stood up immediately looming over Jessica. She looked up at him and said “okay lets do it”.

Jack followed the small blonde woman down the cubicle aisle as her high heels clicked on the tiled floor. Each click was quickly muffled by the noise of conversations happening nearby. A few “Good afternoon Jessica and Jack” were heard as they walked by the cubicles. They both answered politely back as the walked by.

Jessica opened her office door and stood aside to let Jack in as she closed it behind him. “Shit” Jack thought as she nearly never did that. The office was relatively spacious as he sat down in one of the chairs in front of the desk. It was an awkward layout as the chairs were positioned such that a walkway existed between them and the desk. It was a function of the office walls as the chairs had to be placed in a nook in the wall to leave space for convenient entry. There were no windows facing into the office and all the light came from the large windows behind Jessica’s desk that looked into the parking lot and road outside.

Bizarrely Jessica did not go to sit behind her desk, instead choosing to lean on the front of her desk crossing her legs as she did so. Jack briefly had the time now to look at her. Jessica was wearing a tight but professional dress that reached just to the top of her knees. The dress definitely did flirt the line between professional and not but she was the VP and gave her department more freedom with the dress code than corporate generally allowed. She had small but very well toned calves below her dress that ended in some expensive red designer high heel stiletto pumps. They were not only tall heels put also featured a chunky platform under her toes to give her extra height. The red heels paired nicely with the subtly patterned blue dress. Although she was small, her breast proportionally fit her frame well along with her hips.

“So, Jack how was your weekend” Jessica asked.

Jack slightly taken aback by the question just plainly responded “It was very normal”.

“Is that so” Jessica asked raising an eyebrow. Now Jack was worried. Did she know something?

“Yeah Diane and I just relaxed together watching TV and doing some basic chores” Jack responded keeping his tone neutral but feeling very uncomfortable with the situation.

Jessica acknowledged nodding her head but looked unsatisfied. A moment of silence rang hung in the air as both of them pondered what to say. Then as they both made eye contact, Jack noticed a glint in here eyes he had never seen before.

“It’s interesting you mention that because last week I saw you on your computer purchasing a shrinking remote and as luck would have it I saw Diane in the Shrinking Fetish store this week buying some panties” Jessica said as she stood up slowly from leaning on the desk and moved forward towards Jack. As she approached Jack saw her get taller and taller giving him an almost shrinking like feeling that made him slightly scared.

“Umm, I would rather not…” Jack started protesting to say it was a private matter when all of a sudden Jessica’s face was only inches away from him as she placed her finger on his lip making a shooshing sound. Jack could see the roundness of her nose up close now and smell her perfume. Her breath washed over him from the shooshing noise making him imagine how Diane’s breathe had engulfed him just hours ago when he was helplessly in her hand.

Jack was in a bit of shock and froze in the moment as Jessica straightened up turning around with her butt facing towards him. The chair was low enough to the ground where even with her small stature he was in direct eye contact with her butt cheeks. Before Jack could even protest or attempt to get up Jessica leaned over and pulled her skirt up revealing her bare ass cheeks to Jack. They were small compared to Diane’s but he could see the athletic tone of her hamstrings all the way down her leg to her knees.

Jack eyes widened in shock as he saw a man tied just like he had been as Diane’s thong tauntly across Jessica’s asshole fully engulfed in his boss’s ass cheeks. There was not a single hair in sight, Jessica must have waxed before entrapping the man in her ass cheeks. But as he took another second to process he realized that another figure was tied to the front of Jessica’s pussy. Judging my long red hair hanging down it was a woman and not Jessica’s pubes. Jessica was apparently wearing not only a small man as her thong, but a small woman as the front of her panties. Jack could see the little man turn his head to face him. His little eyes were squinted as the light must be blinding after being trapped in the pitch black of Jessica’s ass crack.

“Did you enjoy being trapped as Diane’s thong or panties, or maybe both” Jessica said as she swayed her butt in front of him. Jessica pushed her butt closer to Jack’s face by rocking back on her feet. Jack instinctively recoiled back in the chair. “You know Jack, why experience it alone. You could be tied together like these little tinies with Diane worshiping my pussy meanwhile you trapped worshiping my ass. Helpless little lovers trapped and dominated by me”.

Jack was in a state of shock as Jessica continued. “As my little slaves, you would be able to do nothing without my command. Imagine if I just sat all day on you in office meetings. You would be struggling to breathe and Diane would hear it from the front but be helpless to help as she herself struggled with my huge pussy. Huge to her that is”. Jessica moved her ass now so close to Jack’s face that if he stuck out his tongue he would have been able to lick her butt cheek. There was nowhere left for him in the chair to recline to. He could see the small man clearly looking back at him in confusion. Jack turned his head away quickly but just like that Jessica stood up.

Jessica pushed her skirt back down trapping the couple to their fate. Jack after this weekend knew all too well what a position they were in. The man was trapped in darkness feeling the immense muscles on his left and right knead him like a toy while the woman was feeling the immense stretch of those same muscles sinking her deeper in to Jessica’s lips. It was a horrifying thought to be so powerless to Jessica. Its one thing if its Diane someone he trusted with his life, but a different story for Jessica who clearly was showing her dominating will to him right now.

“To be honest it doesn’t matter what you think.” Jessica continued as she leaned back against the desk. She skillfully pulled her left foot out of her high heel reveling her small feet painted in matching red nail polish. Her foot quickly dipped back down into the shoe and pulled out a little figure. Pinching a small leg between her first and second toe Jessica was holding up a little woman upside down just over her red high heel. A little woman hung upside down in the air from the small foot. Jack imagined that as this woman’s size the dainty footed looked as immense as a school bus. She must have been trapped in Jessica’s shoe at least the walk from his desk to here. But likely all day. With a tiny yelp Jack saw the small woman fall back into the shoe as Jessica’s foot quickly followed. Jessica looked Jack straight in the eyes as she gently twisted her foot in securing the little woman to her prison.

“I’ll get my hands on your controller somehow and have my fun with you. And if Christmas comes early I’ll even trap Diane as well. You’ll both be my little toy; whether you like it or not”.

Jessica paused for a second then straighten up and in her less evil voice commanded “Now go take the rest of the day off before I shrink you right now.” Jessica said as she opened the door beckoning Jack to leave.

Jack was in such fear and shock that he obeyed walking out. As if to assert her position as Jack walked out Jessica grabbed his ass making him jump slightly. He heard a quite “you’ll be all mine soon”. As the door shut behind him. He looked around realizing nobody had seen or heard that. Jessica had planned it so expertly to ensure there were no witnesses. As he stood there it dawned on him that this classified as being sexually harassed. It was on a level that far exceeding anything in his HR training. A boss threatening to make their employee an ass, foot, or pussy slave was not discussed. He felt a fearful shiver roll down his spine.

Jack sweating quickly went back to his desk making a brief excuse that an emergency had come up and he needed to go home. His team looked concern but wished him well as he walked out the door to the staircase and made haste to get home and put as much distance between him and Jessica as possible.

***

Jessica shut the door behind Jack and immediately reached down to her crotch. She felt how wet she was from that encounter. She absolutely loved the idea of using her coworker as a fuck toy. She locked the door feeling the head of her tiny little woman panties. Her little hair was wet from Jessica’s juices. She was easily leaking past and around the poor woman. Jessica bit her lip as she walked over to her desk dropping into her chair. She could feel the licking of two tinies trapped in her shoes pick up as they had more freedom as her immense weight was off them. Their tongues licking the bottom of her toe arches rapidly in short bursts. Worshiping her without pause knowing that things could get a lot worse if they did not. She absolutely reveled in the feeling of being worshiped by her tiny little captives.

Jessica felt the tiny man squirming between her ass cheeks. She enjoyed trapping tinies in her ass cheeks at about 1 inch tall. It was the perfect size to still feel their squirms but ensure that they were a comfortable size for her to wear all day. She didn’t want to get any rashes from her little passengers as she did not intend to go back to wearing normal panties ever again. The added benefit was at 1 inch tall even with her smaller sized butt the tiny stood no chance but to drown in her crack, utterly dominated. She gently lifted up a bit, allowing the smallest amount of fresh air to enter for her trapped little thong and then sat back down fully slouching in the chair.

Jessica imagined what it would be like to have tiny Jack shoved in her ass. He was always so much taller than her and she had to look up at him. But soon he could be yet another small toy in her had. Didn’t matter if she was short, if she could make him small enough to do whatever she wanted it would be an amazing edition to her collection. It was quite an attractive thought as she grabbed her little panties’s head and shoved it directly into her clitoris. At this size the woman’s head was a perfect shape to hit all the right spots. Even though she could just stimulate her own clit there was something far more enjoyable about using the little marble of a head instead. It looked like she was gonna be taking a second lunch as she put her high heel foot on top of her desk. She let out a small moan as she felt the little red head suck on the side of her clit. It was an incredible feeling as she mashed the little marble harder into her clit encouraging the woman to keep going.

“That’s a good girl” she softly moaned in her office.

***

“Honey, honey you have to slow down” Diane said as she called Jack driving back from her job. “She did what again”

Jack explained to Diane once again the whole encounter over the phone. He was in a minor panic as he was tearing up the house looking for the shrinking remote.

“Babe, I have the remote with me. I am keeping it safe don’t worry” Diane reassured him as she looked down into her purse seeing the shrinking controller. “Take some deep breaths I’ll be home shortly”

Diane was slowly processing what she had heard. Although she had never been shrunk, she had to imagine that yesterday was an incredibly powerless experience for Jack. He had given himself fully to Diane’s control and she had most certainly felt how tiny and insignificant he was at various parts of their fun. They hadn’t even processed or discussed it this morning and Jessica had threatened him with being a little slave for the rest of his life. Diane could totally envision how that was terrifying. Jack at some points yesterday must have been scared even with her, and they had been married for years.

“Babe you still there” Jack said over the phone.

“Yeah I am, I’ll be home in 10 -15 min” she responded trying to sound reassuring. Diane now felt her anger rise.

“The gall on this bitch” Diane thought. Jack was her husband and Jessica knew they were married. This was crossing a line so far! Let alone threatening to shrink and keep him as a slave, she had shoved her little ass in her husbands face. “I am the only one who gets to do that!” Diane thought. Diane’s rage began to grow as she gripped the steering wheel hard. Her knuckles visibly turning white. The light turned green and she pressed on the accelerator hard. She knew Jack could fend for himself but he was a very nice person. Since the day they met, he was an extremely kind person. Too kind, allowing people to take advantage of him. She on the other hand knew all to well that although she was a nice person, when shoved she would fight back. It balanced out well in the relationship.

Diane arrived home after a few more minutes of driving and talking with Jack to understand the situation better. When she opened the door Jack stood in the hallway half undressed from work. Diane on the other hand looked stunning in her work attire. She had on a yellow dress with a somewhat abstract pattern on it of various colors. The dress showed off her smooth neck and subtly hinted at her ample breasts. The dress ended right below her knees from which her smooth and toned calves continued down to a set of brown worn flats. The flats were not of solid leather but rather had a very small grid like pattern through which air could enter. Although Jack was non the wiser Diane fully planned to utilize the airy nature of these flats in the coming days to entertain his fantasies. Additionally she just loved how well they molded to her feet during the work day.

He clearly looked a bit shocked.

“What do I do?” Jack said grabbing his head. “This is crazy”.

Diane reached down, putting her finger into the edge of her flat and popping her foot out. She quickly swapped sides and did the same with the other. She stepped over her discarded flats and placed her purse on the little entry table as she walked up to her husband. He was back to his original height now easily a head taller than her. Her arms wrapped around him pulling him into a hug.

“Babe its okay, I have your remote right now. That asshole is not got you. I have you safely protected all the time right now.” Diane said.

Jack hugged her back tightly. She smiled as she loved the feeling of being wrapped by his larger arms. His chest was radiating a nice warm heat as always. Diane rubbed Jack’s back gently and removed her face from its buried position in his chest. She looked up at Jack’s face making eye contact.

“It’s okay honey, I will take care of this” Diane said reassuringly.

“What do you mean?” Jack said. “You can’t prevent her from doing something fucking crazy”.

“Babe, I have some friends who work on shrinking tech. I know we can lock your shrinking remote just to my fingerprint and we can prevent anyone from adding me to the database” Diane said.

“Is that really an option?”

“Yes, I’m gonna go right now after I change so you aren’t worried. I should have done it in the first place but wanted come home to see you.” Diane responded.

Diane released the hug and stepped into the bedroom as Jack followed her. She tried to reach behind her back to get the zipper to her dress but before she even attempted to reach she felt Jack’s hand on her back undoing the zipper. He was always thoughtful like that. Diane slipped out of her dress and turned to Jack, wearing nothing but red panties and skin tone colored bra.

“You are so hot babe” Jack said as he looked at her.

It never ceased to amaze her how even when scared her husband could drool over her body. “Enough, not worried anymore?” Diane asked as she turned around and headed into the closet. Jack saw his wife’s large butt cheeks rub against each other as she walked into the closet. They were larger than Jessica’s and he remembered the claustrophobic feeling of being trapped in them all to well.

“Babe that’s not as funny as you think it is. You don’t know how utterly humiliating it is to be trapped as someone’s thong. Its terrifying and so insanely powerless I would never ever want that to happen to anyone without consent. I don’t think you realize that your butt cheeks where the size of hills yesterday. I would never want you placed in that position if you didn’t want to!” Jack retorted back as his thoughts sent down a shiver. Of course his penis could not help itself as it twitched slightly.

Diane emerged from the closet wearing a more casual set of jeans and a shirt which neck line ended just before any cleavage was visible. She had also put on a pair of ankle socks with little dogs and cats on them. The socks fit snugly on her foot leaving Jack to see only the tantalizing outline of her toes. Diane walked up to Jack and gently put her arm around him and guided him to the bed where they both sat down. She placed her arm around him and Jack returned the favor as she rested her head on his shoulder.

“Honey do you want to talk about it? I think we did too much yesterday and I’m sorry about that. I don’t mean to scare you or humiliate you” Diane said.

Jack took a deep breathe in and out. She could feel his body shivering a bit. Diane hugged him firmly to her body for a quick squeeze. “Yeah, it was a lot. But its not that I didn’t like it but it wasn’t casual sailing. It was scary frequently” Jack said. He hated admitting that even though it was his wife it was scary.

“Its normal for it to be scary. And I’m sorry I should have stopped earlier. I can’t imagine how big my ass looked when you first saw it. Probably bigger than a dump truck.” Diane said, attempting to make a joke out of the end of the statement but failing miserably. Jack being the kind soul he was snorted nonetheless at the small joke.

“Dump truck would be an understatement, maybe more a mountain” Jack retorted receiving a firm poke in the side for his troubles. “Ow” he exclaimed. “You better not be calling me fat” Diane teased.

“No no I’m just saying you don’t realize how big it was” Jack said.

“I know babe, I know. So what was it like?” Diane asked as she pulled Jack onto the bed and gently mounted his hips.

“I don’t know he said, big” Jack responded. “Oh really, that's all you got Shakespeare” Diane retorted.

There was a moment of silence as both of them looked into each other’s eyes appreciating the moment. Diane always possessed the amazing skill of returning Jack to the moment. Whether he was stressed or over excited. She was his rock.

“You can tell me babe” Diane said reassuringly rubbing his chest. “After all it was my ass crack” she joked as she laid down onto his chest in an attempt to make Jack feel more comfortable.

“Umm, I don’t know” Jack began pausing for a second. Diane let him gather his thoughts. “Its scary because I shouted and you couldn’t hear me. But it was also so very hot because of that. Like I wasn’t that small first time but even then I was trapped utterly helpless” Jack said.

“I know babe, so it wasn’t what you imagined or dreamed of” Diane said.

“No its not that, it was just far more intense then I ever imagined. And then imagining what I looked like from your perspective as a tiny little peace of underwear is so humiliating. Just engulfed in your big ass to be ignored.” Jack continued. “Its almost like being a peace of lint, neither relevant or important”

“Yeah makes sense. But you know even if you are that small I never ever think of you that way. You are the most important person to me. Yes I will still trap and control you but I never want you think I love you any less” Diane reassured Jack. She sat up slightly planting a kiss on his lips. “Jack, I never ever would treat you like that unless you asked me to. You were my little thong to worship and love my body like you always wanted to”. Diane planted two more kisses on his cheeks.

Jack looked unconvinced. “I know but whats to say you now don’t just get mad at me and treat me like that. Its all over giantess stories” Jack retorted. “I end up trapped in your panties for a whole day cause you are mad at me”

“Honey, those are fantasies. You have to remember I’m a real person and I would not treat any human like that. Have I ever done anything non-consensual in our whole relationship? Even when you were firmly tied to the bed? Most woman would never do that. Of course there are psychos but never would I do that to you” Diane firmly grasped her husband and hugged him laying down. “Never” she repeated.

Jack was silent for a second and then said. “Yeah you are right. I’m sorry I feel like I just accused you”.

“It’s okay babe, you didn’t. I think we just have a lot to process from yesterday. Its not to be taken lightly the level of control I have over you when you are that tiny” Diane reassured him.

“I know but its so hot” Jack said kissing Diane on the neck gently.

“There it was again the horny brain.” Diane thought. She smoothly adjusted her position placing her hips firmly on Jack’s waist. Her arms were planted on his chest as she loomed over him. Although the shirt Diane was wearing was not low cut as she changed positions to mount him he got a great view of the hidden secret the shirt was trying to cover as it attempted to resist the tug of Diane’s breasts.

“Yeah? Someone is getting hard, I can feel them. So what was your favorite then?” Diane said gently moving her hips on his penis teasing Jack. It had quickly sprang back up after some reassuring. Jack’s face was clearly thinking.

“I don’t know. I think just all of you was such an out of this world experience. I mean your vagina lips were so strong but then when I was put in your ass I have never experienced such soft but powerful things in my life. Your feet where so soft but also strong. I struggle to describe it.” Jack was clearly just listing off every part of his wife.

“So all of me then” Diane laughed. “Yes” Jack said smiling back.

“These are some very weak descriptions given you have waited a long time for this” Diane continued as she genuinely wanted to know more. “What does it feel like to be in my ass crack?”

“Ummm” Jack began clearly thinking. “Well initially when you turned me around I had only seen your feet so I thought I was going back to your vagina”

“Oh what?! I didn’t even think about that” Diane said as she snuggled up to Jack again keeping pressure on his penis with her hips. “Tell me more my tiny little man” Diane teased as she felt Jack’s penis twitch in response.

Jack swallowed with difficulty to Diane’s amusement and continued. “Yeah when I got flipped around I was basically right below your ass. So what I could see was two very large dome’s but at that size I could easily make out way more texture than at normal size. Skin looks different but not gross. And then basically you very quickly pulled me up”

“Yeah whoopsie, definitely totally didn’t mean to do that” Diane said sarcastically.

“Then its kinda like being shoved through a very smooth but firm narrowing canyon. Your cheeks constantly squeezing more and more. It was darkish and I remember just all of a sudden getting hit with hair”

“Oh ew I totally forgot about ass hair. That’s gross” Diane said sitting up looking grossed out.

“I mean it is what is it” Jack shrugged while he blushed. “I can’t say that part is very fun”

“Still gross, now I never wanna put you in there again.” Diane said.

“No babe, its kinda gross but also very hot. Anyways ignoring that I just remember slamming into the bottom right on your asshole. Which is really textured compared to the smooth skin around it” Jack continued.

“Okay okay, that’s also gross, maybe less detail” Diane said.

Jack laughed gathering his thoughts. “What do you want to hear then Ms.Grossed Out” Jack teased back.

“Listen I would behave if I was you, otherwise I may go evil on you” Diane threatened in a clearly fake tone.

“Okay okay, I yield.” Jack joked back. “Basically your butt cheeks smooshed me a lot with every step. Especially when smaller I had to find little pockets to breathe. The skin is quite smooth around your butt. Oh yes! Your thong really pulls on me as your massive butt makes it taunt. Its very much entrapping” Jack said more excited.

“Okay I think I’ve heard enough. More for another time.” Diane said as she saw Jack frown. “Well don’t you worry, we will take a break today but their will be plenty more where that came from” Diane said as she sat back up gently grinding on her husband. “But for now I’m gonna go take care of this shrinking remote stuff”.

Jack’s penis was now fully hard beneath her.

“Seriously babe, you made me all horny” Jack groaned as he sat up.

“Listen you were just freaking out 2 minutes ago, you’re welcome for that” Diane said as she got up and walked out the bedroom door. Jack promptly heard the front door shut. He groaned quietly in frustration and then decided best to do some chores to get his mind off things instead of just sulking.

Diane turned the car on and swiftly inputted an address into her phone. As she pulled out of the driveway her rage returned. Seeing Jack had hidden it for the time being but she was beyond pissed that someone had threatened her husband and her. Diane drove the entire way without music just contemplating her next steps. She had no intention of doing what she had conveyed to Jack just yet. There was a more important item to handle first.

Diane pulled up to two story house nestled on the edge of a park. She could see that the park was still empty which made sense considering it was still school hours. This had worked out in her favor as traffic had been light on her drive over. She got out of the car and walked past the well manicured bushes. They were all cut perfectly level, at least visually, and guarded the edge of the driveway and sidewalk as she made her way to the front door. The door was nothing special but what really drew the eye of anyone seeing the home the first time was the large arched window above the door. It was most definitely a unique item in the neighborhood. Diane knocked on the door.

After about 20 seconds the door opened an in front of it stood a wiry athletic woman in her 40s with jet black hair and brown eyes. It was clear she had either been interrupted working out or had just finished working out as she only had on a sports bra and some athletic shorts. She was glistening in a thin layer of sweat still on her arms, core, and legs. The sweat paired stereotypically well with her very thin arms and legs which showed off the underlying musculature without a shroud of fat to be seen.

“Hello Diane!” the lady exclaimed as she lunged forward for a hug stopping just short realizing likely her current sweatiness. “Whoops probably shouldn’t do that! Come in come in!”.

“Hi Cheryl, it’s great to see you” Diane responded cheerfully as she stepped into the house with the door closing behind her. “Sorry I didn’t call but I needed to discuss something private”.

“Oh don’t be silly you don’t have to call” Cheryl retorted as she waved Diane in enthusiastically.

Cheryl lead Diane through the large entryway which was brightly lit by the large arched window past a set of stairs going downwards and into a very large kitchen which contained an island. Cheryl gestured towards one of the chairs as she walked past towards the sink.

“Would you like anything to drink?” Cheryl asked as she poured herself a glass of water.

“No thanks” Diane responded as she sat down in the chair. “Is anyone else home?” Diane asked looking around.

“No it’s just me. The kids are at school and Jonathan is out running an errand” Cheryl said. “Is everything okay, whats going on?” Cheryl asked as she sat down next to Diane placing her hand on top of Diane’s.

Diane knew Cheryl from her previous job at biotechnology company. In fact the exact company that had pioneered the shrinking technology although Diane had worked in a completely different engineering department. While Diane worked there Cheryl had helped her grow in so many ways professionally acting as a mentor and soon become one of her closest friends.

“Something came up and I’m worried” Diane said.

“Well let me hear it. Let me just move my next meeting” Cheryl said as she grabbed her phone reviewing her calendar.

Diane explained the threat Jack had received from his boss and all the surrounding circumstances. She was far less confident in everything being okay then she had been with Jack just an hour ago but her primary goal was to calm Jack down as they worked on the situation. Cheryl asked clarifying questions generally provided supportive arm squeezes when appropriate to Diane. When Diane finished her story there was a long pause as Cheryl pondered what she had just heard.

“Do you think its a real threat?” Cheryl asked.

“Hard to tell, maybe?” Diane said visibly looking unsure.

“Generally it is possible to not know someone and get access to a shrinking device to control them. But that would take a lot of insider know how or stealing a DNA sample” Cheryl thought out loud. “Jessica probably could do it but like you mentioned Jack’s already tied to a device so she would have to steal that one. Luckily we were smart enough to make sure only one shrinking device per person”.

“Yeah I think she would have to get to me first and then get Jack’s remote” Diane responded.

“Well we can definitely lock your DNA but its almost as risky as then the company is storing your DNA anyways on file versus right now its not in the database” Cheryl further expanded.

“So are you saying it’s almost better to not lock my DNA” Diane said.

“Depends on how much you trust our databases” Cheryl half joked.

“Hmm but on the HR vs non HR route” Cheryl mused still looking pensive. There was another minute of silence when Cheryl finally squeezed Diane’s hand and looked her into the eyes.

“Well I think you could tell HR and the police and let them handle it...or…” Cheryl said. “I could help you out and get you a win-win but its going to be more, let’s say personal”.

This was the exact reason Diane had come to see Cheryl. Not only was she her close friend but also she had previously served in the military where she had met her husband Jonathan. She was not at all averse to getting her own hands dirty when she deemed it appropriate.

“I think I’d rather handle it myself so I’m listening...” Diane said.

***

Jessica entered her house and shut the door behind her. She was still extremely horny from her encounter with Jack earlier today and the subsequent masturbation. Her panties today were doing overtime soaked in her juices. She tossed her purse on the ground and took one big deep breath happy to be home. She then simultaneously leaned down slowly with one hand on the wall and brought up her right foot while balancing on her left to remove her high heel tossing it on the floor. Jessica could feel the little man in her thong getting smashed firmly up against her butthole. He all of a sudden seemed to be wiggling a lot likely because the thong was especially tight when she bent over. With a smack her other shoe hit the ground as Jessica straightened up flexing her butt as hard as she could just to remind the tiny little thong that he could wiggle all he wanted but it only gave her pleasure. The suffocating squeeze of her butt cheeks seemed to have stopped his wiggling.

In that moment a small man ran out of a room in the hallway with an expression of concern. The man was completely naked and at most around 9 inches to a foot tall. Jessica hardly could be bothered to remember his height. All that mattered was that he was small. The man had a brown beard with juxtaposed black hair which made him easily identifiable. His running pace brought him to Jessica in a few seconds but to someone who was not used to tinies it would have been somewhat comedic how long it took. The man was now craning his neck up at the large woman in front of him. A few body lengths above him he could see the tiny woman holding on for dear life up against Jessica’s pussy. Even at 9 inches tall he barely reached her mid shin. The one high heel that was still upright on the ground next to him easily reached his chest.

“I’m so sorry goddess I did not hear you enter and I know I’m on shoe duty today” the man said as he dropped down to his hands and knees kissing Jessica’s toes. He planted fast kisses on her toes. Jessica with lightning speed withdrew her foot and took a step back.

“You are lucky I’m in a good mood today otherwise you might have been punished. Misbehaving shrimps like you don’t get to kiss my feet.” Jessica threatened at the tiny figure. “Now clean up my shoes and help your wife and that other girl out of my heels. Make sure they get some water” she commanded. Jessica purposefully stomped past the man on her way down the hall. Her foot landing in such a manner that he had to dive to avoid her. Seeing his little figure jump further turned Jessica on.

“I probably should give my panties a break from all these horny juices today.” Jessica thought to herself while smiling knowing all to well that she did not have to do anything she didn’t want to.

***

The 9 inch tall man whose name was Raul strained hard to lift the other high heel into a upright position. Is was quite heavy thanks to the thick platform under the toes. The smell coming from the opening was a strong mix of sweat and leather. Jessica was no cheap woman though. Even at Raul’s size the leather was smooth and well crafted. He could see the precision with which the small stitches were made. At Jessica’s size these stitches were near invisible but to Raul they were plainly inspectable. Raul got on his knees and bent over the toe opening looking inside. His head easily fit in the gap as if to remind him of scale of Jessica’s feet that had just stormed passed him seconds ago. Deep in the bottom of the shoe he saw the small ½ inch size figure of a woman. She was laying down in the small valley made from Jessica’s big toe over the years of wearing these shoes. The valley most certainly put this woman’s size into perspective. After all it was just a big toe imprint that she fit within. Even Jessica’s petite big toe imprint was easily 2 to 3 of the women. He could not imagine being trapped in their with all 5 toes at that size. At her size the woman probably could have fit in his shoe if he had any. Even at his 9 inches of size he struggled with the depth of the shoe as he reached inside to retrieve the ½ inch woman. Raul felt her small toothpick like leg with his finger tips and grabbed it pulling her out of the musty shoe. He himself did not enjoy the smell of feet when he had been large, but at his smaller size with the more intense pheromones he found himself getting slightly aroused. He placed the tiny woman in the palm of his hand as he walked over to the other massive heel. As he approached this shoe he already saw his wife’s tiny face on the slanted part of the heel. She had gone through the effort to flip herself around in the shoe after Jessica had removed her foot but otherwise looked exhausted. Her face was red from the heat and her hair was a wild mess but she had a smile on her face. Raul remembered that she was only about 2 inches tall as he approached towering over her.

“Hey babe” Raul said as he leaned over wrapping his hand around her dainty waist and lifting her up as she flopped from exhaustion. He quickly swapped to cradling her like a baby to reduce the strain on her spine. He placed her down first on the side near the wall after which he gently placed the ½ inch woman on his wife’s chest. It seemed like a good location to prevent her from rolling off as her wife’s breasts guarded each side. Plus he knew his wife would find the spot amusing. The little woman merely waved thank you as Raul turned back to the massive heels he now had to push into the closet in front of him. Luckily it was open otherwise he would most certainly not be able to achieve his task without help.

***

Jessica had moved down along the hall and into a spacious living room. Her house was a single floor but had high sky lights in the vaulted ceiling of her living room and kitchen making it appear much larger than expected from the inside. The living room had a series of chairs all in various sizes along one wall. In front of this wall of chairs stood a single bar stool chair with Jessica’s name on written on the back rest.

“Hey everybody you know the drill” Jessica shouted as she slammed her foot on the ground to make sure all the tinies in the house felt the vibrations. Slowly out of every room and hallway a procession of mixed size people came out. It was quite the sight to see. There were women and men of various sizes from 3 feet down to minuscule sizes held in other small people’s hands. Jessica satisfied with the slow procession removed her panties and pointed to a girl about 3 feet talk walking past her.

“You, help these little prisoners out of my panties and make sure they are okay so I can tend to my boyfriend. ” she said. “They probably need a rinse” she added knowing fully well that her vagina had been wet all day.

The woman stepped forward with haste scooping up the woman and man panty-thong combo off the floor and heading in the direction of the nearest bathroom. She was very carefully carrying them as if to ensure they wouldn’t be dropped even though they had been subject to much harsher pressures in the office just hours ago as Jessica sat on them and used them as she liked. The woman disappeared into the hall as Jessica turned her attention to the bar stool in front of her.

In between the bar stool back rest and the cushion was a taunt piece of silk lace. Jessica grabbed a little magnifying glass and looked at the piece of silk. Now better than before she could make out the small 1 cm tall spec that was her boyfriend. He was expertly tied up on the piece of silk with only his head being free from the silk threads. She could just make out his little hands sticking out from under the mummification along with his feet at the bottom.

“Did you get fed and go to the bathroom and all the essentials or is someone in trouble” Jessica asked to the tiny trapped boyfriend. At his size she had no chance of hearing any of his replies so the little trapped man knew very well to gesture with his trapped hands. She saw a thumbs up on his little hand.

“Well honey, I am bursting today with juices so I think you get a break from my grand canyon to enjoy another part of me” Jessica said matter of factly. She saw her boyfriend give another thumbs up as she put down the magnifying glass leaving him to his puny existence.

**

Jessica’s boyfriend Stephen saw the intense light of the magnifying glass go away as he was returned to his ignored existence. He had been tied to this chair for a week now it felt like. The other tinies made sure on his girlfriend’s order to bring him the minuscule amounts of water and food he needed. Before his current existence he had always been into extreme domination and his girlfriend definitely had the personality for it. It was something that he even think ultimately lead to them being so passionately in love with each other. Now with the shrinking technologies Stephen had been subjected to new levels of domination very much on a regular basis by his girlfriend. The second shrinking technology went public Jessica had demanded they get one. Stephen was chipped and shrunk well before he even knew there was such a thing as a shrinking fetish. Jessica had quickly utilized the shrinking device to dominate him in the bedroom. She did not hide away from being seductive or cruel. It had brought a whole new area of possibilities for Stephen and Jessica. Some that were event too far from him. Stephen had more than once shouted their safe word. He had taken the week off to spend time with Jessica when she had told him she had a new experience ready as present for him. And so here he was on this chair waiting every day for her to come back from work and smother him on a scale that was beyond domination. The best way to describe it was like he didn’t exist at all to her. Besides the daily check-in he was part of the chair.

Initially when he was shrunk for this week Stephen was perplexed. He had never been this tiny before as she mainly kept him around 6 inches to 3 feet tall when she was in the mood. This time however Jessica loomed over him 2-3 football fields high when he was on the ground. It was beyond a humbling experience, it was utterly terrifying to be so small compared to someone he previously would have described as small. She was not even 5 feet tall and here she loomed larger than a building! Her foot alone in front of him was wider than her house. He couldn’t imagine the effort it would take to climb just her large toes. Stephen knew all too well that her feet at his normal size were petite. The sheer juxtaposition of the tiny feet he knew with the house sized foot looking back at him still pops into his mind when he is bored waiting for Jessica to return from work. The worst part was when she picked him up the first time she simply licked her finger and let the surface tension hold him there. It was utterly comedic that he could barely fight the surface tension off when trying to get out. She had laughed and watched him struggle teasing him that there is no more need for handcuffs. Then she had some of her tinies expertly stitch him into the silk before she herself installing it into her chair. Immediately taking it for a test ride of course. Every time she came home he was shockingly plunged into darkness whenever he saw her naked butt appear.

The last few days he had hardly been able to comprehend the sheer volumes of butt flesh that surrounded him when she sat with the little silk as her thong. He was dwarfed by immense masses of his girlfriends soft and muscular butt. Previously hairs that he could barely see were big enough to feel the roundness of. Her tongue alone resembled the size of a billboard when she realized it would be amusing to lick up and down the silk lace before plunging him into his butt crack prison. She had said something about avoiding “chaffing” and that it would be better if he was lubricated. Of course this was a made up idea just to show him another part of her body. Jessica would sit on him in the evening or leave him alone purely based on her own interests or wishes. Some days she sat on him for the whole evening giving him no reprieve while other tinies worshiped her vagina. She would often grind in the chair or on the poor tinies body while Stephen was forced to endure his bondage. It turned Stephen on so much whenever the rhythmic landslides of flesh moved up and down past him as he tried to picture someone else worshiping and pleasing her when he could not suffice. It was one of the reasons he agreed to Jessica having so many tinies in the house. Throughout his whole time tied to the piece of silk Jessica had also engaged in some teasing placing him right on the edge of her ass crack but not letting him at all. Yesterday had been one of those days where her immense butt had been just barely out of reach all evening. His one chance for any form of contact with his girlfriend on the day simply not allowed by her.

Stephen’s recollection was interrupted by the all too familiar site of Jessica’s titan like ass cheeks looming in front of him far above in the distance. This was something he witnessed everyday now and it drove him insatiably horny. The massive mounds moved towards him this time stopping just as he entered the crack. In his viewpoint all he could see to the left and right where the hills of fleshy growing up and away in the distance. Above and below him the canyon spanned for many many feet. Too hard to estimate as it curved each way. The skin was covered with little hair follicles everywhere. Even here on his girlfriends ass which appeared to be smooth every other day of his existence until his perspective so drastically changed. “Not again” Stephen thought as he attempted to lunge forward to get any contact with the skin. He was desperate after yesterday’s show.

Just how the massive landscape arrived it suddenly whooshed away dragging the air with and making the silk lace come with it for a second due to the air pressure. It was almost like the lace itself was attracted to the Jessica’s butt. Attempting to get Stephen closer but to no avail as it was firmly tied to the chair.

Then he heard that titanic booming voice again. “Oh no, don’t forget today is a special day”

Then to his amazement he started traveling rapidly through the air. The taunt silk ribbon that was wider than him went loose for a minute. Jessica must had untied it while he was desperately lunging to get in contact with her skin. As he felt the tension increase again on the silk and the threads that kept him captive re-tighten he was faced with a sight that made him gulp.

In front of him was a shipping container size vagina in terms of height. It spanned a pick-up truck in width and looked to be glistening with excitement. At his current size looking past the vagina was meaningless as all he saw was the immense expanse of smooth belly followed by breasts in the distance. The lips and folds on each side of Jessica’s wet vagina canyon looked intensely three-dimensional. They looked like sails sprouting from her womanhood. He never would have considered they could look so prominent. The smell assaulted Stephen’s nostrils. It drove him mad with lust. At 1cm small the pheromones were so intense that he immediately felt his penis struggling against it’s bondage. The sour smell permeated his being driving his internal brain to spin in confusion of sexual excitement and fear.

Before he could process more he slammed into the wet and sticky wall of smooth flesh that was his girlfriend’s vagina lips. For a second the silk strand twisted and Stephen witnessed nearly 1 – 2 car lengths of vagina lips towering over him. Even if he was loose of the strand the slippery walls of her lips would hardly have given any option for escape. It was a prison he was beyond happy to be a captive of after yesterday’s struggles. He assumed Jessica noticed the twist as the strand turned around and he was embraced by the wet darkness. His world became encompassed in the smell and fluid of his girlfriend. It was a shocking experience as he breathed in the smell and was completely surrounded by the wet lips. He could feel the pull of the dark void that he usually put his penis into. Now at this size he likely would have been no match for her clit let alone any form of penetration. Her vagina was much more than sexual organ at this overwhelming dimension. Jessica’s vagina seemed to be its own creature that moved around him enjoying the taste of his little body as it deemed fit.

***

Jessica had untied the silk ribbon and rotated it to the front as she sat down in her bar stool. She had given Stephen a small reminder of her mountainous ass today but wanted to make him suffer a new level of sexual entrapment. Something she hadn’t done yet at his bug like size. That would be being surrounded by her lust for the evening. Basically drowning in it. Beyond that she didn’t even want to consider the size it must be for him. Jessica had taken the silk strand between her legs and expertly placed it right in between her vagina lips. She had big lips for her dainty figure. They were prominent and droopy but that would make the least amount of difference to a tiny like Stephen. It was all encompassing to him. The silk lace was quickly curled and smashed by her lips. She flipped it to ensure Stephen was face first in her womanhood before tying the strand around her waste as she had purposefully cut it to have split ends so she could tie it around her waist. She then sank into the backrest further applying pressure onto the little strand that held her boyfriend. It held on for its dear life under the tension as she imagined Stephen was attempting to in her wet womanhood.

“He is gonna fuck me so hard when he is back at full size after a week of being my little toy” Jessica thought. With zero shame she put her hand on the little strand rubbing it into her lips with her fingers as she said to the audience in front of her

“I’m in such a good mood today you guys don’t even know” as she continued to rub in circles. “That is good for you all as well!”

There was brief silence after Jessica’s statement. Once all the shrunken people realized there was no follow up to her statement some of them began to converse amongst themselves again. Others were far more entertained with their bigger or smaller neighbors. Jessica could see one man about a foot tall playfully trapping a small woman between his penis and a chair that reached his waist height. No matter how hard she tried she could not get out from underneath it. All her resistance was making the penis on top of her only grow bigger. Further along the line of chairs a woman was repeatedly smashing her butt down onto an assortment of tinies at various sizes in her chair. She was one of the taller ones around 3 feet tall with men and woman anywhere between ½ inch to 3 inches on the chair. There was an especially loud giggle every time one of the tinies stuck to her butt as she got up. She wasted no time attempting to dislodge. Instead, she just proceeded to smash her butt down again. For Jessica this lineup was a daily sight. She enjoyed seeing the creative new ways her little house pets enjoyed each other company. More than once she had seen an idea she tried out. Right now however she was thoroughly enjoying rubbing her bug of a boyfriend into her vagina.

Jessica suddenly began to feel unwell. Her vision got darker, and she felt a tremendous pull at the center of her stomach. It was a strong insatiable pull as she closed her eyes for a second to grimace. Next thing she knew when she opened them the line of small woman and men seemed to be getting further and further away. The immense pull stopped and the rest on a room sized cushion which still had two distinct depressions where her ass cheeks had rested. The curves of her butt in the cushion were sweeping and much larger than she expected. The seat underneath her radiated warmth from the much larger Jessica that had just sat there. The room appeared far more spacious with the ceilings towering over her like the top of a stadium. Jessica all of a sudden felt an electric tingle radiate from her vagina as she looked down to see her now much more noticeable boyfriend trapped between her legs. As she had shrunken he was still trapped underneath her and now instead of being faced with a shipping container sized vagina he was facing what was building sized woman. In front of him, her vagina had been reduced to only just bigger than him. Stephen was still firmly trapped and surrounded in the world of his girlfriend’s womanhood but felt a relief as at this size his girlfriend was at least more recognizable than the titanic piece of landscape that had been visiting him every day. It's funny to think that even though she still towered immensely over him, he felt more at home with this size difference.

Then Jessica’s worst nightmare happened. All of a sudden a massive lumbering woman appeared in front of her. Jessica recognized her as the woman who had picked up her panties. Even though only her belly button and upward was visible over the chair Jessica easily could see her huge breasts were half her size. They were far scarier at this size than any breast she had ever seen. Jessica let out a cold and terrified scream from her lungs as she back-pedaled in the chair unknowingly dragging Stephen’s little body along with her trapped between her vagina and cheeks. Just as the woman’s hand rose upward into Jessica’s field of view to grab her a bell echoed in the living room freezing the woman and Jessica in her place.

It rang again. The room was silent in anticipation of what would happen again. There it was again that menacing ring. Nobody dared move. With Jessica small nobody could answer the door. Everyone looked at each other while Jessica still could not remove her eyes from the hand that was looming over her like the canopy of a tree. She was in complete panic almost on the verge of tears. Being a small woman all her life, being this powerless and helpless struck all the most terrifying cords in her subconscious. It was a free for all rock-a-thon in her brain as she prayed to not get caught.

The doorbell had stop ringing, but there was a distinct rattle happening at the front door. It sounded like the lock was being jiggled along with the handle. Now fear grew in the other people in the room. Whispering began amongst the various sized humans. “What if it’s a robber? We are screwed!” someone exclaimed as best they could through their lowered voices. Luckily this conversation temporarily distracted the giant hand in front of Jessica and it withdrew.

CLICK and the sound of the door slowly opening. Then the sound of scratching as the intruder wiped their feet on the door mat. CLICK again as the door was closed. Silence. Everyone was quiet. Even Jessica was listening now.

Thump, thump, thump. Quiet footsteps down the hall. Stress had eclipsed into panic. Thump again. This was the final straw. Panic struck as everyone smaller than 2 feet bolted. Some of the larger men and women scooping up as many little men and women as possible. One girl was running with 3 little men in each hand down the other hallway. One man sprinted out of the room with a small woman desperately hanging on for dear life to his penis. He had casually been teasing her not 2 minutes ago and now she was on the ride of her life. The panty woman had forgotten about Jessica as she bolted herself for the other corridor.

The intruder heard this commotion and in a few loud thumps was around the corner. Jessica turned to see a sight that would have made her leap off the stool if she had not just panicked 30 seconds ago.

“What the fuck!” Diane exclaimed seeing tiny men and woman running left and right into various rooms and corridors. In the brief moment she tried to understand what was happening she saw at least 10-12 various sized people.

Jessica attempted to melt into the stool and hide, but her tiny body stuck out like a sore thumb on the cushion. Diane saw her immediately once all the other naked people were gone and started approaching her. For Jessica her fear only grew. With each step Diane’s face went higher. Her size kept growing with every thud. She had started off with her neck slightly cranked upward but now with each step just to see Diane’s breasts she had to crank her neck to its limit. As Diane arrived at the chair Jessica unknowingly fell backwards attempting to look up at her face. Unlike the earlier woman, Jessica was directly in front of the largest pair of jeans she had ever seen. The fabric looked immensely stretched at her new size as it attempted to constrain the hills of muscle and fat that moved below it.

“What, did you lay down so I could flatten you with my butt. As far as I’m concerned that is what you deserve right now Jessica. Or worse.” Diane said in a steel voice. “Threatening my husband!” she added now with her face being visibly agitated as she bent over. “What were you thinking?!”

Jessica’s panic rolled over and she broke down bursting into fearful tears. Backing up feverishly.

“Oh god please don’t hurt me. Please I’m so sorry. Please don’t crush me I don’t want to die!!!” Jessica screamed as she finally stumbled to her feet beginning to run towards the edge of the stool.

She desperately leaped off the edge. Diane was shocked by her speed. She hadn’t seen a tiny run yet, but it seemed like the fear of death had spurred Jessica’s adrenaline increasing her speed. As Jessica flew through the air Diane lunged forward with an open palm. Jessica flying through the air saw the floor quickly approaching. It was like she had jumped off a cliff, but there was no water below. It was beyond something her mind could comprehend as it ascertained it was most certainly falling to its death. In her field of view as if in slow motion a large hand appeared. Jessica instinctively screamed out but hit the soft skin of the palm milliseconds later. The strong fingers coiled around her like anaconda’s onto their prey. She shut her eyes as she continued to yell waiting for the pressure to increase. Jessica expected the coils to squeeze the life out of her.

“Hey Jessica, I am pissed, but I’m not gonna kill you” she heard Diane’s voice.

Jessica peaked her eye open to see the billboard of a face. She let out a mighty squeak as the warm breath rolled over her from Diane’s mouth. In smelled faintly of coffee.

“Jessica look at me. I’m not gonna kill you but we need to talk about what the fuck you did” Diane repeated herself more sternly. This time the words were punctuated by a contraction of the coils. There was no pain, but the message was clear enough. Pay attention to me the pressure said.

Jessica opened her eyes and turned her head at the face in front of her. She was dangling well above the floor right around Diane’s neck height. Diane’s face now resembled more of a mix of rage and concern. The lack of vengeful bloodlust slightly calmed Jessica down however she still felt extremely unease.

“Okay” Jessica said shyly.

“Okay, that’s it” Diane responded with a snort. The snort alone washed over Jessica like a small gust of wind. It was enough for her to panic again. The tears came back to her eyes. She suddenly felt claustrophobic in Diane’s grasp. She started looking around and fighting to get out.

“Please we can talk just put me down” Jessica shouted as her breathing pace increased. Diane could clearly see the woman going into a state of panic and shock. She sat herself down on the ground and put Jessica on a nearby coffee table. Diane leaned over onto the table giving it an unintended shake that put Jessica on her butt. She was not used to the movement of people causing earthquakes. As Jessica gathered herself and turned towards Diane she saw the massive breasts that easily were bigger than her resting on the edge of the coffee table as Diane settled into her supported position.

“My eyes are up here” Diane said with a small chuckle. She hoped it would break the tension, but the small woman freaked out.

“Oh I’m so sorry. Please I promise I wasn’t looking” Jessica exclaimed.

“Jessica it’s a joke relax” Diane quickly comforted her verbally. Making sure her face was as polite as possible.

“Oh okay” Jessica responded still slightly fearful and leaning back. 1 second rolled by. 5 seconds. 10 seconds and still silence as the two looked at each other.

“Okay if you aren’t going to say anything. So first things first, I’m gonna need all these people’s shrinking remotes so they can go be free. You cannot own human’s as prisoners” Diane scolded. “What the fuck is wrong with you to hold all these people against their will”

“Wait wait, they are all here willingly I swear. I promise!!!” Jessica exclaimed.

“What? Why are you lying. You told Jack you would make him your little pet! Why would I believe you. And me as a matter of a fact as well!” Diane said raising her voice. “Are you trying to make me more mad at you”

Jessica flinched back shuffling her feet and putting her hands above her head cowering from the angry skyscraper of a woman in front of her.

“I’m telling the truth ask them.” Jessica pleaded. “Someone please come out here” she cried out to the room. “This lady thinks you guys are my slaves!”

There was silence. Then a distant clatter of an object falling followed by shushing noises.

“It’s okay I’m not here to hurt you. I’m just here cause Jessica threatened my husband with being her thong for the rest of his life” Diane said to the room hoping to convince someone to come out.

“For his life? I did not” Jessica exclaimed standing up straight again visibly in protest.

“Listen you are on thin ice. Don’t debate details with me” Diane hissed back at her. Jessica quickly slouched back realizing how stupid that comment was.

There was a click of a door in the hallway with distant whispering. Diane and Jessica both turned toward the hallway to see a woman walk down the hallway with a man. The woman was about 3 feet tall while the man stood hidden behind her thigh with his face up against her hip. The woman was heavier set while the man looked more like a boy with how skinny he was. His face had not a single piece of facial hair on it.

“Who are you?” the woman asked.

“Doesn’t matter. I’m just here cause Jessica threatened my husband” Diane responded.

There was a brief silence. The woman looked down at the man who shrugged back up at her. When she looked back towards Diane he quickly placed a kiss on the butt cheek right next to his face. The woman didn’t seem to care or was used to it as she didn’t react.

“Yeah we are all here willingly” she responded.

“Are you telling the truth? Why are you here?” Diane asked very directly.

“Why would I not tell the truth?” the lady responded with sass. She cocked her hip instinctively to punctuate the question. The wiry man or boy next to her did not see it coming as the juicy part of her thigh smacked him in the cheek for a second knocking him off balance. He recovered quickly with an embarrassed face. Again the woman paid no heed to his movements.

“Listen, I’m just trying to make sure you all are here consensually. Nobody is forced to live here or threatened if they think about leaving” Diane said controlling her tone to not induce more sass.

“See I told…” Jessica but was rapidly shushed by Diane. “It’s not your turn” Diane said coldly.

“Fine, my boyfriend and I come here on Mondays and Tuesdays when we are off work. We can’t afford a shrinking device so Jessica here allows us to use her in exchange for my boyfriend doing some of her house maintenance” the woman responded. “Others are here always and live here. Jessica makes them pay rent, but it's very low. Or so I’ve heard as they all eat shrunken down. Basically people come here to do all types of things at various sizes. Man or woman. Threesome. Foursome you name it. Nobody is forced to do anything they don’t want” the woman explained.

“Hmm” Diane said clearly taken a bit back.

“There are only two rules. You don’t dare do anything without consent or Jessica will kick you out. And nobody is allowed to be bigger than 3 feet except Jessica” the woman continued.

Diane turned to Jessica. “Is that the truth?” she asked.

“Yes. I call it a Size Safe Zone. I even advertise on Facebook Marketplace and Craigslist. You can see on your phone” Jessica said with some urgency to clear her name.

Diane paused for a second. Looked back at the woman and then back at Jessica.

“Lady do you mind taking this somewhere else. There are a lot of people in these rooms waiting to get out with the limited time they have before they go to work. It’s size roulette time” the woman said impatiently.

“Size roulette?” Diane asked.

The woman sighed. “Yes, it’s where your height is randomly generated once a day if you want. It’s fun to watch”. As if to imply the urgency the woman started tapping her foot. Diane wondered internally what she did to deserve this woman’s scorn but quickly did check herself realizing after all she was the one who broke into their home.

“Yeah is there somewhere I can talk with Jessica in peace” Diane asked. The woman pointed towards the entry hall. Before Jessica could even speak up she experienced her first true insignificance as before she could protest Diane’s palm was within inches of her as the coils closed on her again. She rapidly climbed it height and then breezed through the landscape of her home as Diane opened a door leading to her office. The door was shut behind her as Diane respectfully placed Jessica on the desk. Diane walked around the desk and plopped down into the chair release as small sigh.

“This chair is comfy” she said. Jessica didn’t answer. She turned and looked towards Diane.

“Diane, I’m really sorry. I messed up. I just had always thought Jack was cute, and I let all this power of size get to my head. I’m used to being a goddess around here” Jessica explained.

Diane was now familiar with that feeling after yesterday’s extracurricular activities so to speak. But what Jessica had done was different.

“That’s a shitty excuse. So basically you wanted to steal my man” Diane said as she crossed her arms. This only made her breasts appear more perky.

“No, well yes. But no!” Jessica said waiving her hands. “I wouldn’t have mind if you both came if you were into polygamy” Jessica said. “Plenty couples are here. I wore a couple today as my panties” she stated emphatically as if that statement exonerated her.

“Yes so I heard” Diane responded coldly. There was another awkward silence. Jessica used this moment to marvel at the massive scissors next to her on the desk. They looked readily big enough to snip off all her limbs with minimal effort.

“I’m sorry again” Jessica restated. “It will never happen again”

“It better not!” Diane emphasized. “How are you going to apologize to Jack and clear this up then. He is very much not wiling to go back to work tomorrow thinking you are the boogeyman and are going to capture us”

“He doesn’t know you are here?” Jessica asked surprised.

“No, and it will stay that way you hear me.” Diane responded as she leaned forward with purpose. Casting her presence over the shrunken female.

“Okay okay.” Jessica quickly responded. “I actually was thinking of moving on to doing this full-time in the next few weeks. I guess I could just speed that up.” Jessica said thinking through her options.

“Woah. Listen I don’t want you to quit just because I’m a giant towering over you” Diane said. “I just want you to smooth it over with Jack”

There was a brief pause as Jessica thought. “No I actually think that is what I’ll do. You being big or not”

“You sure?” Diane said. “I’m going to change you back to full size regardless I’m not evil”

“Yes I’m sure. I can just finish work remotely till my notice or avoid Jack. If I run into him I’ll apologize” she said.

Diane pondered the thought for a moment, but ultimately it didn’t matter as much what Jessica did in her life as long as she and Jack were safe.

“Okay sounds good.” Diane said as she stood up. Her face moving upwards and towering over Jessica’s tiny body on the desk.

“Just remember this, if you ever think about coming near me or my husband again. But for now I’ll unshrink you when I leave the house. And just so you know. I removed all the security footage of me ever being here so don’t go talk to the police about me breaking in here” Diane threatened coldly.

Jessica recoiled at the sight of Diane bending over her slightly with her strong gaze piercing down at her. “Yes yes I promise never again!” she said waving her hands. “I’ve learned my lesson”.

Diane then moved around the desk and out the door shutting it behind her. She looked down the hall to see the same heavier set woman earlier sitting on a couch cushion. Sticking out from her butt crack was the neck of the skinny man from earlier. He had his knees up as his arms slapped gently and playfully at the butt trapping him in an attempt to get it off. The woman noticing Diane waved sarcastically goodbye as she wiggled her butt on her boyfriends face.

With that being an obvious hint Diane opened the front door and walked out of the house. She strolled across the street to a dark sedan and walked around the passenger side and got in.

“Taken care of?” asked Cheryl.

“Yes you can unshrink her” Diane said. “You won’t believe what I just saw. It’s a good thing we got traffic on the way back” she added. “It’s going to take some time to explain”

Cheryl punched in a few numbers unlocking a tablet looking device with a long antenna attached to it. She hit the return to normal size button and waited for the loading screen. A confirmation screen appeared with the words “Success” on it. Cheryl then closed it and selected a garbage can icon. She confirmed the deletion and turned to Diane.

“Like it never happened. So what did you see?” she asked excited.

And just like that they were back to chatting. Just a normal day like they had committed no crimes. Diane began explaining what happened in the house to Cheryl.

Jack heard the door open from the living room. He reached for the TV remote and turned down the volume.

“Is that you babe” he shouted.

“Yes” came a voice back.

Jack got up from the couch and headed down the hallway. It was late. Diane had been out for most of the day and evening. As Jack approached he saw Diane removing her converse and once again flashing those cute socks from earlier. When Diane finished taking her shoes off she stepped forward and made a kissing motion with her mouth. Jack leaned over and obliged giving his wife a kiss.

“You miss me?” Diane whispered when the kiss ended jokingly.

“Always” Jack responded knowing full well that all other answers were not acceptable even if it was a joke.

Diane pushed him teasingly down the hallway and as he turned around to walk she smacked him squarely on his right cheek. As he turned Diane giggled.

“Having fun are we back there?” he asked.

“Not as fun as you’ve had back there if you know what I mean?” Diane said as she jokingly stuck her butt out. Jack swung immediately to smack it but missed which made Diane only laugh more.

“Ha ha okay. So how did it go?” Jack asked.

Diane hated this part, but it was time to tell a white lie. Jack didn’t need to know exactly what happened. Diane told Jack that she had met with Cheryl who gave her advice on what to do. She recommended against not putting her DNA in the system and she double-checked the security on Jack’s account. After which Diane explained she and Cheryl went to go confront Jessica.

“You did what?” Jack asked visibly stressed.

“Honey see I’m fine” Diane said doing a twirl to emphasize her point. “We spoke with Jessica and cleared up the air. She only did this as she like you which pisses me off. You are for me to adore. She runs some kind of size change house where there are lots of couples, and she thought we might join. Although she crossed a line that is for sure!” Diane explained.

She continued on to explain what she saw at the house minus the shrinking and intimidation of Jessica. She explained how Jessica was leaving her job, and he would not have to see her again.

“Wow that is a lot of info” Jack said processing. “Are you sure we are safe?”

“Yes. Jessica is not evil. I think I smacked her out of it when I confronted her about it” Diane explained grabbing a hold of Jack’s hand. “All is well again babe.”

“I just wish you had talked to me about your plan” Jack said.

“Babe sometimes it's better to just act. You know that yourself. This wasn’t crazy dangerous or something that needed to grow into days of you being stressed” Diane responded. “I understand why you maybe upset though.”

“I’m not upset. You are right it is something I would have stressed out about a lot” he said. “In your situation I probably would have done similar”

Although it felt like a slight Jack knew that if she had brought it up he would have told her no and been worried about her safety. Going together with Cheryl however was very much safe enough. It was not like there was going to be some gun fight. And if so, Cheryl would be the best equipped to handle it he joked to himself.

“Yeah I think you are right though it was a good idea to just handle it right away and avoid letting it sit and stress us out” Jack added after thinking about it.

“Exactly. And the odds she was actually some evil villain character from your bug-man stories was low. People aren’t usually like that” Diane added teasingly.

Jack of course took the bait without realizing. “I bet there are lots of women who gladly want to put their exes into terrible places for a long time”

“Babe, I was just joking” Diane said laughing as she gave Jack a small hug.

“So I think I’m going to make myself some food! Do you want to watch some TV once that is ready?” Diane asked.

“Actually I made some dinner for you as well.” Jack said pointing to some pasta with chicken on the counter. “You are going to have to reheat it I’m afraid.”

“No worries. Thank you for the dinner” Diane said as she put the plate in the microwave.

“No, thank you” Jack said surprising her by hugging her from behind.

“Always” she said putting her hand on his and rubbing gently.

“I have bad news though. I may or may not have watched two episodes while you were out saving me” Jack whispered to her.

“Jack” Diane exclaimed breaking free of the hug. “You know it's a sacred bond that couples watch TV shows together”

“I know! I know!” he exclaimed as he dodged some playful punches.

“Traitor” Diane yelled as she chased him around the kitchen. Jack was staying just out of reach to Diane’s frustration. He was just beating her around the turns a bit every time. Luckily for Jack the microwave dinged. And then again, and again annoyingly.

“Saved by the bell” Diane said as she stopped chasing Jack.

Jack headed for the couch as Diane got her food ready but as she turned around to walk towards the couch she quickly said “Oh no you don’t mister you are getting punished!”

Jack turned around to see Diane fishing in her purse, and he already knew what was about to happen. Fear gripped him as Diane pulled out the shrinking remote and next thing he knew he felt that intense pull at the center of his stomach. The world around him blurred as it traveled rapidly away from him. Large expanses of his shirt fabric appeared above him floating down like a parachute over top of him.

Jack was covered in a pile of his own clothes. He could see nothing as he attempted to get up and clammer out. It was difficult knowing which direction to head towards to get out as fast as possible. He first felt the ground shake repeatedly and as the shaking got more pronounced he began to hear the booms. “Shit” he thought. Before he could free himself the massive fabric, it flew up in the air and off to the side.

Directly in front of him was the now large pattern of cats and dogs. The same one he had previously been admiring from above in a much smaller form. The pattern of cats and dogs rose and fell in succession over the large outlines of boulders. The outline of each of these boulders he knew all to well as the round and pretty toes of his now much larger wife. The boulders effortlessly distorted the pattern of the little animals on the sock. As Jack looked up he saw towering pillars of jeans followed by bit of belly from underneath the t-shirt. It looked small from here, but he imagined it was an expansive amount of skin up close. Well above that was his wife’ face looking down at him while holding a plate of pasta many feet above him. The foot in front of him suddenly moved up and down in a single large tap as if to emphasize its power.

Of course Diane had done this purposefully the second Jack had looked up at her. She wanted to remind him of the very much present danger and sexiness of her feet in front of him. Diane had entered 4 inches into the shrinking device and was very much pleased with the result. Her little husband was not even half the length of her sole looking quite helpless in front of her sock clad feet. Surely he could not outrun her now. Diane wondered if Jack was even as tall as her foot was wide at this size. She wondered if it would be fun to compare his little size.

“Lay down babe” Diane commanded with another massive tap of her foot. The air from the tap rushed over Jack as he considered asking why but choose it better to just obey. Jack laid down on the floor in front of the massive foot. Laying down the toes easily reached higher than his minuscule body. Diane lifted the foot over the tiny husband. It hung in the air menacingly above him. Jack could clearly see the flowing curves of her arch and heel from his point of view on the ground. He laid there mesmerized wondering what was about to happen next. Out of a mix of fear and excitement his hand’s reached to cover his groin. The foot moved from it’s menacing hovering position downwards all of a sudden. Jack moved quickly putting his arms out protectively only to feel the rush of wind as the foot landed next to him. The air pressure difference from left to right made his ears pop. With his hands still up protectively, his penis half hard, and slightly curled position he looked quite pathetic he imagined. But Diane did not view this in the same way. For her, she saw her helpless fearful little husband and her heart warmed knowing how scary it must be to trust her at this moment.

“It’s okay babe. Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you. Just thought it would be funny to be naughty. I just wanted to compare you size to my foot” Diane said. As if to emphasize the comparisons the toes next to Jack’s small body twitched. “I will never hurt you or take advantage of you remember. I love you” she said. Jack still recovering from his initial fear attempted to answer but was very quickly drowned out by his wife’s next thought.

“I don’t even think you are as wide as my foot” Diane noted.

From her viewpoint high above the dainty little man was not as wide as her foot. Her foot of course dwarfed his minuscule body in terms of volume, but even when laid next to the ball of her foot he was noticeably smaller.

“Yeah I can see that” Jack said as his penis twitched at the both loving but humiliating message from his wife.

Diane knew her feet were smelly from the long day in her converse and flats and was reminded of that when she saw Jack’s little face turn away from her foot. Being slightly self-conscious about the likely smell she moved her foot off to the side. Little to her knowledge Jack had turned his head away to attempt to collect his thoughts and not get embarrassingly hard just laying next to his wife’s foot.

“So now what to do with you” Diane said pensively and teasingly. “I’m going to have to catch up on those episodes, but I can’t have you being bored while I do that huh.” The sassy huh was exaggerated by her womanly hips moving to the side as she placed her free hand on her hip. My god to Jack this was such an immensely hot sight. Didn’t matter that his wife had her clothes on. The grace of her movements and the large curves moving where enough for him to marvel at the sight. His wife looked like a true goddess.

Diane bent over swooping the little man with easy. She heard him exclaim a bit as her hand was near, but she pretended to not hear it as she walked over to the couch. Diane first placed her plate down and then sat down on the couch. She brought her right foot up to her left knee and lowered Jack towards her socked foot.

“Maybe I should put someone in a sweaty dungeon punishment” Diane said bring Jack as close as she dared to her foot without exposing him to too much foot smell. She wiggled her toes in the sock in an attempt to look threatening. What she didn’t expect was the rapid response from Jack.

“Yes babe. I’m sorry for watching episodes without you. I guess I’ll have to get punished in your sock”

“Babe its gross and sweaty” Diane responded bringing him back up to his face. “I have worn these all day after I came back from work.”

Jack looked a bit flustered but otherwise excited. He had caught a good whiff of his wife’s foot when she brought him near it and man was she right it was a bit sweaty. But something in that smell drove him wild to try to get nearer. He wanted to at least try it!

“Babe please just like 2 minutes. Drop me in there and let me try it” Jack said wiggling in Diane’s closed fist trying to get free. “It’s not like you worked out in them. They aren’t very stinky”

“That’s gross. If that were true you wouldn’t have turned your head earlier to avoid the smell” Diane said as she flipped through the TV trying to find the episode she was on. It was annoying searching for the last episode she saw.

“I wasn’t trying to hide from the smell. It was nothing to do with that”! Jack exclaimed.

“Then what was it Mr. Liar!” Diane said turning her gaze away from the TV.

“I was literally in your ass crack” Jack exclaimed. “You know, ASS CRACK he emphasized”. If he could, he would have waived his arms, but they were pinned by his side. His wife’s face turned back towards him.

“Must I remind you it was clean” Diane retorted. “My feet are sweaty from all day of being in my converse. Plus you avoided answering my question” she challenged. Her large eyes drilling into him. He felt like he was under the effects of a truth serum. There was a brief pause as Diane’s eyes continued to drill into him.

“I was looking away to not get a massive boner” Jack quickly mumbled.

“Honey you are going to have to speak” Diane said as she saw Jack’s face turn red as he mumbled.

“I was looking away to not get a massive boner” Jack repeated louder with his face even more red. Diane immediately beamed with joy thinking about the immense sexual power she possessed to make her man horny. She simply had put her foot a few inches above him, and it was enough for him to be struggling to contain himself.

“Hey it’s not funny” Jack shouted seeing her joy.

“Oh honey it’s not funny. It's just so cute. I love making you horny” she said as her voice softened, and she looked at him lovingly.

Diane daydreamed for a split second. For some reason the image of the woman face-sitting on her boyfriend popped into her mind from earlier today. It felt like a sign to experiment with all this size stuff a bit more. If people were willing to go to a house to try all this when they can’t afford it. Why shouldn’t she try when she can? Jack seeing his wife pondering something took it as an opportunity to ask again.

“Please babe just 2 minutes” Jack begged.

Diane turned her beautiful eyes towards him returning from far off place they had just been. Her face was pensive but not outright denying like earlier. Jack felt some semblance of hope rise in his chest.

“Okay Jack, but this does not feel like a punishment” she said.

“Who said it was? Maybe I planned this all” he said.

Diane paused. “You did not!?” she half responded and half asked. Jack looked away playing innocent.

“Listen babe, you better answer the question if you want to get stuffed like a present into a stocking” Diane said jokingly bringing Jack closer to her face. Inspecting him thoroughly. Up so close Jack really felt the pressure of his wife’s eyes tunneling into him. Who would not. They eyeballs were almost half his height.

“Okay I may or may not have convinced myself that you could make it up while I was somewhere else on your body at some non-normal size” Jack said turning red.

“Why you horny man Jack. Tisk tisk tisk” Diane said. “I guess I have no recourse but to punish such horny men. My smelly sock should do” Diane emphasized smelly. “Just remember you choose this” looking at Jack.

Jack was suddenly free-falling as his wife released her grasp. He landed with a gentle bounce right on his wife’s left thigh. She leaned over reaching for her sock. Her head and breasts traversed over the ceiling lights like solar eclipse. It was quite breathtaking to see your wife’s hill like breast block out the light above you as she casually slipped off her sock. It was something Jack never thought he would get used to. His mouth was well ajar when Diane looked back down at him.

“Enjoying the view are we” she teased as she placed her finger on his chest. She gently tickled him.

To Jack the finger might as well been an anvil. It pinned him down easily, and the tickling motions somehow still did the trick although differently. He wasn’t giddy so much as he was squirmy. As he attempted to bat off the finger Diane’s thumb secured its spot on his side. He was all of a sudden yanked into the air pinched between his wife’s thumb and index finger. As Jack got his bearings straight he realized he was dangling over the open cavern that was his wife’s sock. Diane brought him down into the sock with her pinched fingers. Placing him as low as she could possibly do without release him.

Jack was surrounded by the musty and powerful smell of his wife’s foot. His nose had felt this smell a few times when they had sex after work. Diane sometimes forgetting her feet were sweaty had still placed them firmly on his face to tease him. This was far more intense. The smell hung in the sock with a certain heft to it almost as if to remind him of the scale of its inhabitant, and her foot was quite the large inhabitant. He could feel the moisture level as well. It wasn’t excessive like a humid day, but he could definitely tell the difference as compared to the surrounding room.

“Now is your chance to say no way babe” Diane said. “I mean I can kinda smell that” Diane added as she herself took a whiff.

“No babe I’m all good” Jack said giving an enthusiastic thumbs up.

“Hmm well let’s see then” Diane said pulling Jack slightly out inspecting him. Jack hadn’t even noticed, but he was sprouting a full on erection. Diane seeing this said

“Mhm, I see you can’t hide that anymore by looking away. Suit yourself I guess”.

Jack felt the fingers release their powerful grip on him as he once again fell through air spinning. The opening above him moved further and further into the distance. He was caught by the elastic fiber of the ankle sock at the bottom. High above him and well out of reach he could still see Diane’s finger holding the edge of the sock like massive statues on a building looking down at him.

“Finally, at last a dream come true” he thought as took in this new environment.

What a dark environment it was inside. The light that penetrated was dull and dark as if dimmed by the smell inside. He could see various pieces of sock fiber sticking out from the wall of the sock. In the depths of the sock the smell had increased a bit, but overall not very different from when Diane had placed him partially in. It surrounded him everywhere along with the hint of moisture in the air.

Suddenly he was thrown off balance as the sock moved. He rolled left up the wall and then back down. He ended face first in the socks fibers. With his lips he could ever so slightly taste the salty residue on the individual fibers that had worked their way into his mouth. He pulled the fibers from his mouth as he felt the sock move from the powerful motions of his wife. Jack turned around to see what was a sight he had dreamed so many times of. Five toes with baby blue nail polish gliding over the edge of the sock and down into the large tunnel. They almost immediately blocked most of the light out. Jack instinctively reached for his now rock hard penis beginning to stroke it slowly. The sight was one that trapped him motionless. The toes advanced slowly and with an impending doom of trapping him. The surrounding fabric stretched to accommodate the powerful arch and heel as they slid in. The toes moved towards him as a uniform front as if commanded by some unseen general. It was now very dark. The small holes in the sock fibers were all that was left letting in light. In many ways the lighting resembled what a dense forest canopy would let through, however here that canopy was made of sock fibers. A truly exhilarating experience.

Diane paused her foot when she was about an inch from sliding her toes fully in. She wanted to at least exact some form of minor punishment. She wiggled her toes shaking the end of the sock quite forcefully even with these small motions. Diane addressing her sock commanded

“My little foot toy better leave his boner for his wife’s powerful toes to do as they wish in there. No handling it yourself. Good foot toy’s let their sexy wife have the fun.”

Diane attempted to say toy as lovingly as possible to not scare Jack. Jack of course heard this command and removed his hand from his penis cursing to himself a bit. The toe wiggling had sent him tumbling, but he had kept stroking his shaft with one hand as he braced with the other. The power with which the toes moved the sock alone had turned him on immensely. He just wanted so desperately to touch them, but they hung out of reach above him. He knew Diane was fully enjoying this little conundrum as he tried to stand up falling over due to the unstable nature of the sock. Diane could see the little motions of her husband attempting to stand up in her sock.

“Does someone want me to touch them. That wouldn’t be punishment would it” Diane said again to her sock as she grabbed the TV remote.

“Honey please” she heard from the sock. She just wiggled her toes in response sending the little man back on his butt after briefly standing up.

As Jack attempted to stand up again the toes all of a sudden lunged forward. Diane’s big toes connected squarely with his chest as he was trapped between the toe and the sock wall. Half of his body was on top of her nail as the other half wrapped around the round end of the toes and under it. He had never considered being trapped in this position. Fantasies where fantasies until they hit reality. It was just where he was when the toes captured him. He could feel the cool and smoothness of her blue nail on his naked chest and stomach followed by the sharpness of the nail on his waist and the smooth skin of her toe pad. The nail was not painful but it most certainly did not feel amazing digging into his waist.

Jack tried to wiggle and move on the toe to slide down and off the nail. Even though Diane kept her nails short he would rather not risk it impaling him. It was one of those things that he didn’t think of ever in all his years of fantasies until he was caught trapped in this position. He pushed his palms into the nail and forced himself to slide along the nail. As the nail moved from his waist to digging into the softer skin on his belly it felt much nicer.

“You okay babe” came Diane’s voice as she saw the little bump on her toe squirming and moving around. She wasn’t particularly worried about the position Jack was in when she put her foot in. Diane thought he just wanted to be in her sock, didn’t matter where.

“Your nail is really digging into me” Jack shouted as he pushed back again sliding along the toe. Before he could even reset himself to push again Diane’s hand traveled rapidly to her sock and pulled on the fabric of the sock near her big toe. Release the tension she easily curled her toe sliding the little man off. For Jack he fell briefly looking up to see the underside of her toe arch. But just as he bounced the first time and rolled towards the ball of Diane’s foot the slack in the sock shrunk and he was pushed rapidly by the sock towards Diane’s toes. The momentum pushed his face firmly into the soft toe cleavage between Diane’s big toe and her second toe in her toe arch. His body impacted various places along the toe arch with his feet getting trapped somewhere in a toe crevice. Jack tried to wiggle his face out of the crevice to a sudden shock as the massive toes gripped him with a powerful straightjacket feeling. The crushing strength was so high he felt the air rush from his lungs. His face and head practically shoved further into the toe crack as the powerful toes pulled him.

“Babe that tickles” giggled Diane as her toes released him. It was instinctual and not her fault at all but to Jack it had pulled his head into the tight crack of her big and second toe. His head was practically a flip-flop toe thong. A second time in the last 24 hours he was a thong of sorts. He really didn’t think this through. Diane’s toe cleavage was probably as sweaty as it got after a day and now his face was right up in it. The skin was salty to his mouth as it was trapped against it. The smell here luckily just smelled the same at this point to him. Jack was trying to breathe steadily and not panic. He had nothing to fear as all was under control still. As he pondered his face buried in his wife’s toe cleavage he realized that his hard penis was pushing firmly up against Diane’s toe arch. It was aching to get touched. Jack wondered if could reach as he moved his hands down to his groin.

Diane felt the little man’s breaths in her toe cleavage. She was trying really hard to not respond to the ticklish sensation of the little puffs of air. His head was really in there. Diane was very familiar with wearing flip flops and she quite honestly found Jack’s head position rather comfortable withholding the breathing. His body along the bottom side of her toes felt puny when she had accidentally squeezed him. It felt like as if a flexible little pencil was under toe arch. When her toes had grasped down on Jack they easily absorbed his little body into their soft flesh. She wondered if being engulfed like that in her soft skin feels nice, but with her feet being a little sweaty she wondered why Jack had shoved his face in between her toes. “Who am I to say not to do it, he is the one who has to deal with the smell” she thought to herself as she decided to give the little man a playful squeeze.

Jack felt his body sink deep into the soft toe flesh when Diane gave him a squeeze. His arms that were en route to his hard penis got pushed down to his side temporarily trapped. The soft and flexible skin felt amazing up against his shaft as it squeezed down. The skin around his head vacuumed around him as Diane moved her toes. He was encased in her scent and skin. There were those pheromones again. Didn’t matter if it was sweaty he could feel himself going crazy. He was ashamed to say he really really wanted to just stick his tongue out and lick.

“Fuck it” he thought.

Jack pushed his mouth firmly into the surrounding flesh and licked. The toes responded seizing his little head with its tongue as they curled in response. His penis smothered gently in flesh twinged. This time his body shifted more contouring to the powerful’s toes arc.

“Oh my did he just lick my toes” Diane thought. “Jack is everything okay in there. Do you want out” Diane said towards her foot.

Jack heard the muffled voice through the toe ear muffs. He rotated his head upwards getting a little wisp of fresh air between the toes as he yelled.

“Babe please just let me jerk off” Jack shouted. “Also my head is trapped” he called back realizing maybe it’s best to free it before more powerful grabs of his skull happen. Although he was thinking of immensely turned on he was after that lick.

“Oh whoopsie, I didn’t realize your little head was trapped” Diane said thinking to herself how stupid she was. Nobody would shove their head in between her toes. She splayed her toes out and Jack fell back down laying underneath her big toe pad as her toes settled back on him. His face smothered up against the soft flesh of the toe pad. He instinctively planted multiple kisses on it showing his love.

“I see someone really loves my toes” Diane said squeezing his little body three times in rapid succession. “Well they love you too” Diane added lovingly. Deep in her heart there was something so very warming about the devotion this little version of her husband had for her body. He was kissing her toes while trapped in her sock that she wore an entire day. He was making her feel like a princess even though she was simply sitting on the couch. She had long forgotten about the TV as she focused on the feeling of her tiny husband in her sock.

“I love them too” Jack said back after he regained his breath from the three powerful squeezes. He was slightly frustrated his wife had ignored his main plea. Nonetheless, he buried his face in her soft toe pad and kissed again. His hands moving around the toe arch as best as they could rubbing. Diane could feel her husbands' devotion along with his small hands working on her toe arches. It was borderline ticklish but yet so tiny and precise that in a way relaxing. She still felt a real massage was better but this was different. Far more intimate knowing that Jack’s whole world was her toes.

“A few more minutes of kissing like this honey and I’ll make you the happiest man ever” Diane said as she felt the kissing and rubbing intensify. So amazing complicated yet simple her husband was sometimes. Make her foot multiple times bigger than him and drop him in a used sock, and he will vigorously worship her. Tomorrow at full size she could be having the most thrilling debate about an article or book with him. “Same man, different environment” she jokingly thought to herself.

Jack’s brain on the other hand was focused on the overload of touch he was feeling from his wife’s toes and the insatiable desire to lick and kiss. He had never felt so crazed. Jack wanted even with his tiny stature to demonstrate the sheer amount of love and worship he could extend Diane. It felt like kissing her body at full size on steroids. Peer and utter devotion was on his mind. Jack was trying with all his effort to cover her whole toe pad in kisses and work the soft flesh of her toes with his little hands. His penis still rock hard but on pause as he bathed in the immersive experience of Diane’s goddess like toes around him. She was his whole world right now. Minutes passed as Jack’s breathing got more labored but he refused to stop. His hands were tired and his bicep and shoulder muscles where screaming of muscle fatigue as he continued to rub his wife’s toes. Then as he was about to give up Jack felt the toes stretch him as they splayed out.

“Give me your penis babe. Let me have some fun” Diane said. She had studied enough giantess collages to know Jack’s penis could be trapped in her toes. Hopefully he would like it. Now was the moment of truth.

Jack grabbed at his penis desperately as the toes began to close. He slid it in between Diane’s toes just seconds before her toes closed. Diane could maybe just feel it but it was hard to tell. There were so many little feelings from Jack in her sock that she was struggling to pinpoint it. Regardless she took his lack of response as a sign he was ready.

Diane arched her foot and pointed her toes like a ballerina. Then she slowly began to bob her foot ever so slightly. She hoped the little motion along with her scrunched and pointed toes would create enough pressure to give Jack a massive toe job. And she was sure right. Jack was pushed into the soft skin all around him. It was not suffocating like before but felt like a big hug. His penis firmly trapped between the toe’s slid by the slightly moist skin. His sweat had most surely made it slicker as well. Jack gasped at the sensation of the head of his shaft gliding along Diane’s toe. It felt so good yet was also so incredibly humbling. The thought of the small toe flex Diane had to do to give him such pleasure sent shivers down his spine. He loved giving her this power so much. As the toe moved him up and down his breathing hastened. It became more gasp like. Jack began to moan as he shoved his face firmly into the softness of Diane’s toe pad.

“I love when you control me so lovingly” Jack shouted as he gasped again. This time theatrically to make sure his wife could hear even in his small stature. Diane took this message as strong encouragement as she sped up her pace and then suddenly stopped. She heard the tiny man gasp and moan. This time he had not been theatrical at all. It was pure lust. How quickly Diane had made him go from pretending to be that desperate to finish to being that desperate.

“I don’t know my toes are cramping a bit.” Diane teasingly bemoaned. “If only somebody could help me” she asked the room. And just like that the little hands and mouth went to work. Diane felt her face get flushed as she realized how her little husband would do anything she asked in this state. Totally obsessed with her. It quite frankly made her begin to get excited herself. Diane leaned back on the sofa as she undid her fly and removed the button on her jeans.

Diane slid her hand down to her vagina lips. She felt them through her panties. Diane placed her finger right on her clit and started rubbing in a circle. And with that she slowly started bobbing her foot again. Even with her toes sandwiching the little man she felt his kisses up and down her big toe. His little hands struggled, but they kept working even when trapped. Diane was encouraged by her husband’s commitment. It turned her on.

“You are mine babe. You are my little foot toy” Diane said as she stretched her foot up to the maximum. Letting only gravity keep Jack in his place, and then she flexed her arch again grabbing hold of her little toy with her toes. The kisses quickly returned to her toe. Diane slipped her hand into her panties and placing her fingers directly on her clit. In her sexual desires she didn’t even notice the kisses had moved locations.

Jack had been lifted so fast that he shifted. His face falling back right into the gap where it had been previously trapped. As Jack noticed what was about to happen he attempted to move but was far too slow compared to his five sexy and soft toe companies. When Diane flexed her arch she trapped his head back in between her big toes and second toe. Now Jack’s head most certainly was his wife’s flip-flop thong on all those long days on the beach. Jack recalled how she would sit there reading her book as she played with her flip-flop flexing her toes and slapping it up and down. When they had first started dating Jack could look at that for hours. He would often sit there hiding his boner under his own book admiring the painted toenails. Well before he told Diane about his giantess fetish he would imagine being tied to that flip-flop and smushed by her all day. It sent shivers down his spine just thinking of it now as it was possible. Of course Diane had known he was staring. She later admitted to Jack that she enjoyed putting on little shows for him and then when it came time to go home from the beach she would gently put her hand on his crotch when he drove. Teasing him on the way home. Playing with his penis like it was a little fun toy to amuse her on the way home. Luckily for Jack the drive was short. Of course this swiftly landed her in bed when she got home with Jack ready to kiss her all over and have sex.

Jack felt the skin move by his head as Diane bobbed her foot slightly. He kissed and licked as best as he could considering his trapped state. The thought of his head trapped in her toes where his whole body might be in the future was enough to drive him insane. Additionally, the immense and smooth toe job he was getting ultimately made him unable to contain himself. Jack gasped for breath as his penis exploded with his love. Diane felt it too snapping out of her self-love as she felt the stickiness forming between her toes. She was surprised by how large it was. Diane took care to continue bobbing her foot milking every last bit and not stopping to early. She wanted Jack to feel the full satisfaction. After a few seconds she stopped, moving her foot over to her hand and peeling off the sock. She placed her hand below it and just as she pulled the sock off her toes her little lover fell onto her palm with his face looking stupidly happy. She smiled down at him.

“I love you so much” she said. Unbeknownst to Jack her other finger was still firmly massaging her clit as he stared up into the beautiful billboard of a face.

“Diane, I love you so much. Thank you” Jack said.

“Let’s get you cleaned up” Diane said as she stood up. She awkwardly hobbled to the bathroom on her heel on one foot to avoid spreading her husband's semen all over the floor. It looked quite funny as she walked into the bathroom seeing the awkward stride in the mirror with her unzipped jeans. In her palm was a semen covered husband. Next her face flustered from her own excitement, and lastly the stupid hobble as she walked in. It made her chuckle out loud.

“What?” Jack said in a still dreamy haze. “Nothing” Diane said back smiling at herself. “Absolutely nothing to worry about”.

“Honey, can you go get a spare box out of the closet” Diane called out to Jack from the kitchen.

Jack who was sitting on the couch got up responding “Yep, can do.”. He made the short walk down the hallway and turned into the bedroom which was currently very dimly lit as neither of them had undone the blinds. Jack walked towards the closet, entered, and rotated such that he could half shut the door behind him to look behind the door for a box. It was nice having a walk in closet, but it also meant it was easy to fill up with stuff, and stuff there was behind this door. It was not a mess, nor overflowing but he would definitely say it was at capacity.

Jack tried to ignore his wife’s extensive shoe rack in the left corner of is periphery. He could easily make out the new flats Diane had bought. Jack could see few pairs of high heels, two pairs of flats, some older worn out moccasins, and much much more. “Focus dude”. Jack reminded himself as his brain wondered what it would be like in the worn furry inside of the moccasins. His wife had them forever and they must be lined with the smell of her feet.

Jack got on his knees and started moving items around. He found a box and picked it up quickly realizing it was not empty. He opened it to find an assortment of winter and fall decorations. He set it aside and continued moving boxes around. All of a sudden as he moved a set of boxes to the side a challenge approached him.

It was Diane’s old knee-high riding boots. They were brown and well-worn, showing creases in all the places where Diane’s legs had forced them to bend and contort. “Man I used to love these things” Jack thought to himself as he grabbed the pair and moved them closer. “I wonder why she stopped wearing them”. He had almost completely forgotten about their existence yet here they were in the closet. He remembers that Diane wore them on one of his favorite date’s ever. It was a few months after they got married they went out to play mini golf and get ice cream. She wore some skinny jeans and these boots and was so competitive playing mini golf. Furious she was loosing. Jack allowed her to win, but she caught him red-handed and was grumpy so demanded ice cream. “Babe I can win fair and square, you don’t have to let me win” he remembered getting lectured in the car. He smiled to himself at the memory. His heart warmed.

In the back of his head however a sexual and mischievous thought arose. Jack wondered how they smelled. Before telling his wife about his fetishes, he would have never dared sniffing her shoes. He had far too much shame, but with all the recent crazy explorations he was feeling very shame free and he really really wanted to imagine what it must be like to be in those shoes. He gently unzipped the the side of the right boot and lifted it to his face. He could smell already the mix of leather with what only could be described as a hint of sweat and then something else. From experience Jack knew that the smells would be way more intense shrunken. Jack committed and shoved his nose in. Wow! It was the gentle scent of coconut lotion that he had missed, lingering in the background. The smell of leather was unchanged but the smell of Diane’s foot sweat intensified. Not unbearably but it was clear these shoes had seen their usage.

Whoosh and slam. The door hit Jack square in the butt, as it swung open. He turned with his face still half buried in the shoe to see Diane standing, hip cocked with her hand firmly planted on it. In the closet back lighting all her flyaway hairs were illuminated. She had on a very baggy shirt and her pajamas from the morning. She quite honestly looked like she had been dressed by a grumpy teenager.

“I knew something was taking too long back here” Diane said raising an eyebrow. “Smell good?” she asked as her facial expression bore the hallmark signs of amusement, curiosity, and enjoyment of catching her husband up to no good.

“I...I...I...I’m sorry babe, I’ll get the box. I know this looks very pervy. Please don’t look at it the wrong way as I just got carried away…” Jack rambled and mumbled as he put the shoe down quickly.

Diane stepped into the closet fully closing the door, now looming over Jack making him quickly remember how with the shrinking remote he could be whatever size she wanted in an instance. He was so preoccupied pondering his wife’s ability to shrink him, he did not even attempt to scan her facial expression for a hint of her emotions.

“Babe I’m…” he was cut off as she raised her foot up and firmly planted it on his semi hard penis. She balanced on one foot and applied some gentle pressure to his penis. It responded by twitching slightly.

“Oh honey, you can’t perve on your wife considering you have been my thong. Don’t forget how you were mercilessly grinded into a climax by me there. I want you to put that shoe back up to your face” she said softly but in a commanding voice nonetheless.

Jack hesitantly put the shoe back up to his face. “Breathe in” she said. And Jack audibly breathed in and Diane felt his penis twitch. She gently squeezed her toes and rotated her foot side to side teasing her husband.

“I know you used to love those boots, maybe I should shrink you down one of these days, get one of my favorite pair of knee-high knitted socks and trap you inside. What do you think huh? Would you like to smell that all day?” Diane teased.

Jack speechless only could nod as his mouth hung slightly open. Diane took her foot off his penis and kneeled down slowly. She put her hand gently on top of his hand that was holding the boot and guided him to lower the boot to the ground.

“Now, I want you to put those boots back like a good tiny husband would. Can’t have you get too much of the experience right now”.

Jack turned around putting the boots back and moving the boxes to cover them. When he turned back around Diane grabbed his hand and stood up. He took it as a queue to stand up. As he rose quickly up along her body he suddenly stopped just where his chin barely cleared the tops of her breasts. His forehead was inline with her lips. Jack had totally forgotten his wife had made him the exact height difference smaller from her that she was usually from him. She enjoyed making him this size as he could still do all the chores but would get wildly horny. An incentive to get the chores done in a way. For Jack, it was deceptive as he felt about his normal size but anytime he ran into Diane he was reminded of his slight shrinking. It was hard to resist being horny.

“I see you always forget that you are shrunk” Diane whispered, almost purred as she grabbed Jack into a hug. Her cleavage basically enveloped his neck. His face was smothered in her neck. Her hands felt larger than usual and more powerful. Although at this point wasn’t this the usual for his existence.

Diane opened the closet door and walked out with Jack in front of her. As if to ensure he didn’t go back to the boots. But as Jack turned for the door to the hallway he got a mighty shove from the side. He lost his balance running at the bed and jumpy on. The bed frame creaked as the now shorter man slammed into the mattress causing the bed to shake. Jack turned to see Diane already on all fours crawling up the bed towards him. Within a moment she was firmly seated on his hips, his penis trapped between layers of fabric and her vagina. Diane leaned over and kissed Jack’s neck as she ever so slowly grinded his penis teasingly. She pecked a few kisses along his jaw line and finally sunk her lips into his. It was a passionate but short contact, as she withdrew she opened her eyes.

It was such an intimate moment. Their lips potentially only an inch or maybe 2 inches away from each other. “You okay to have sex?” Diane said, breaking the silence. “Yeah of course” Jack said emphatically as his voice cracked. He caught Diane smiling in response. To this day, Jack and Diane still asked every time about having sex. It was part of their process every time in bed, to make sure there were no days that someone else’s mood over ran the others interest.

Commotion ensued as Diane stripped off her shirt and Jack did as well, as best as he could considering he was pinned down by his wife’s hips. She helped him get the final bit of his sleeves and launched into his neck. Jack responded by kissing her neck. They passionately grinded gently on each other. Without hesitation his penis turned harder. Regardless of size his wife could make him horny so fast. Diane un-straddled Jack, stood up and removed her pants and panties in one fluid motion. “Apparently this was gonna be a quick one” Jack thought. He barely got his pants down and underwear off before Diane was right on top of him again. Jack reached for the drawer by the bed and searched around for a flat plastic item. “Got it” he thought as he pulled out a condom wrapper. He quickly tore it off and Diane moved up to sitting on his belly as she kissed his neck and sucked his ear lobe. Jack flying blind applied the condom onto his now rock hard penis. Jack curled his abs kissing his wife’s neck right by her ear and saying “I’m ready” as sexy as he could.

Diane shifted backwards grabbing his dick with her right hand as she put her left down to balance. She gave it a few quick strokes which to her amusement made Jack moan. And just like that, slowly, and precisely she slid him inside her. As Jack’s tip penetrated her vagina he shivered as all the nerve endings slid past her firm and wet vagina’s grasp and in deeper. Diane leaned over and started moving rhythmically slowly up and down. Diane leaned towards Jack ear and whispered:

“You won’t get off as easy in my boots though, nuh uh. I’ve learned a lot” Diane teased.

“Babe its okay we can just have normal sex” Jack responded as he squirmed his ear away and shivered.

“Who says we aren’t having normal sex, I’m just teasing” Diane whispered back as her mouth darted forward kissing his neck. Jack responded by kissing down her neck which she knew was a hint all to well. She moved upward allowing her breast to lay directly on his face as he kissed it in her sensitive areas. Even licking around the nipple and sucking on it a bit. Diane took the extra step to move his face into her cleavages and apply a gently suffocating pressure. Just long enough to remind him she was bigger right now but not enough to satisfy his craving.

Diane impatiently pulled her breasts back. She returned to her pose near his ear as she slowly, so very slowly moved up and down his shaft, squeezing the head of his penis with her vagina to further increase the tension.

“Ah, but I won’t let you cum so easy” she teased, pulling up slowly until just only his tip remained inside her. Starting only again when she felt him squirm from sexual energy. “I’m gonna make you a bit bigger, trap your face between by toes and make your penis land square in my arch where there is no scrunching and where my skin is smooth and without any creases for it. Then I'll step on you as I walk around, squeezing your face and head with every step. You'll feel surrounded by the soft skin of my sole, just like you did trapped between my toes. And all along the way, you’ll smell every inch of my toes, kissing them to please me”

Jack shivered as Diane’s pace increased. His penis was close to bursting. He was kissing her neck wildy. “Really babe?” he moaned half in sexual fever and half as a question.

“Oh really, but it won’t be like my sock where you get treated like a little king. You will have to kiss and worship me all day until I say its time for you to finish” Diane whispered as she licked Jack’s neck and kissed his lips passionately. Her tongue entered his mouth sexily teasing him. Their lips parted as Jack moaned “Babe you are so hot”. Diane kissed him again, and as their lips parted she whispered to the love of her life “cum for me”. Jack could not resist anymore as he climaxed and Diane rode out his final few thrusts as he breathed heavily.

Jack moaned in frustration, louder than he ever had. His open mouth was immediately filled with soft and damp skin of the underside of his wife’s toes. The air was forced out of his lungs like deflating a sack as the pressure on his chest was immense, crippling, driving his breath out easily. He had grown accustomed to synchronizing his breaths with Diane’s walking rhythm over time. It was futile to not. The pressure eased off as he felt a moment of weightlessness.

Then impact again in the distance by his feet. The pressure grew, first he felt his legs get spread as his wife’s heel and arch expanded from the pressure shoving them apart. Next her arch skin went taunt, dragging along his thigh and ever so slightly teasing his penis, which at this point was Jack’s worst enemy. Throughout the day, Diane had held him upside down for a period and his penis had flipped so it was facing towards his face. This left the sensitive underside of his penis head directly in contact with his wife’s now damp arch. The walking was proving one of the most intense teases of his life as her skin just ever so gently glided by along his most sensitive penis nerve endings. Driving him crazy. As the skin slid by Jack this time yelled out in sexual frustration in the shoe attempting with all his might to try and hump something. The weight transferred to his chest slamming the remaining air out. His open mouth shoved firmly into the incredibly soft skin above him again. His tongue could feel the saltiness of Diane’s skin. Jack was damp himself from being in trapped in the wool sock, his whole backside glistening with sweat giving it at gentle slide along his wife’s insole with each step. Jack remembered his wife’s words from a few days ago

“You will have to kiss and worship me all day until I say its time for you to finish”

As weightlessness suspended him, Jack strained to plant kisses on the soft expanse before him. The tender skin, so smooth against his face, invited him to worship endlessly. He buried his lips into her flesh with each kiss, driven by both adoration for Diane and the thrill of this intimate dance of entrapment.

Despite the slight sheen of sweat, Jack was not disgusted. Instead, it only heightened his arousal as he reveled in every moment of worshiping his wife's foot encased in her boots – an experience that had been his reality for quite some time. How long, he did not know. It didn’t matter, all that mattered right now was pleasing his wife so that he could finally climax. As the relief of weightlessness ended, Jack was shoved and nuzzled deeper into every crack of Diane’s skin.

The smell in the boot had started as an earthy aroma of well-worn leather mingling with the distinct and light scent of her foot aroma and coconut lotion. But now after whatever time had passed, the interior of the sock was damp and her foot was a mix of her own sheen of sweat and Jack’s saliva from kissing and licking. He could still smell the hints of coconut and it was driving him absolutely mad.

It wasn’t an unpleasant smell, but was definitely overpowering Jack’s little senses. He was surrounded by the raw, organic fragrance of his wife’s foot. It was an intoxicating mix of sweat, skin oils, and leather that was driving Jack crazy as the foot cradled him in a dominant fashion.

Diane as promised had chosen her favorite white knee-high socks that had a little artistic pattern in them. The pattern protruded from the sock as it was a thicker fabric, and Jack could feel the irregularity between his back and insole. Diane had so casually dropped him down the long tube and so rapidly put her foot in that he hardly had time to even see her feet. He was immediately trapped as the giant fingers worked him into the perfect position. She had placed his face right under her second toe, squeezing it when it was in place as if to signify, that her toes now owned his face. Then he had heard the massive zipper of her shoe unzip and he was plunged into his current world.

The smell initially on its own along with being trapped where he had just had his nose a few days ago drove him crazy. Diane had so expertly teased him a few days ago during sex that Jack could not wait for her to choose a day to shrink him and put him in her boots. Jack was ashamed to say he climaxed in the first few steps. Diane on the other hand feeling the tiny wetness was proud of how well she had built up this moment for Jack. She so thoroughly enjoyed making him so excited to do something he lasted almost no time whatsoever. It gave her pride; however she had promised that this time he would not get off that easily. Diane was ready to deliver on that promise and it was not going to be a single cum and get out off jail free card.

Jack’s recollection was disturbed by his primal urge to hump and finish off, but he could not. His hands were pinned down and even when weightless could not get to his penis. Jack once again moaned as loud as he could and attempted like a caged animal to escape. There was no use. The moan turned to a lustful yell followed by a muffled moan as his wife’s toes silenced him. The leather encased his tiny cries for release. They reverberated under his wife’s massive toes, never going further than the walls surrounding them.

Diane none the wiser to the intense screaming and moaning trapped in her shoes walked up the driveway to their house. She could feel the little movements of her trapped husband. To her they just seemed like small insignificant re-adjustments not the desperate fight of a man who wanted to reach a climax. If she knew she probably would have been much softer and pulled him out somewhere in the store and just finished him off. But she didn’t, and it didn’t really cross her mind that in reality he would be so desperately turned on that he was practically attempting to claw his way to a climax in any manner possible. Of course, this also would have given Diane a massive ego boost with the power she held over her little lover. Not one to abuse power, but just take pleasure in being so well equipped to make her husbands fantasies come true.

Diane now actively wondered how Jack was holding up. She had meant to shop for 30 minutes but without even realizing it two hours had passed. “Whoopsie” she thought. Diane had perused the clothing section along with all the different shoe options. Wondering what type of shoe to put Jack in next time. She decided it would be better to ask him directly before buying another pair. On her way back she had made a quick stop at the Shrinking Fetish store, picking up some other items. The owner of the store actually remembered her from the panty purchase making a joke “back for more I see”. This time Diane felt much less awkward about shopping as shrinking sexual escapades where growing rapidly in popularity still.

She could feel her husbands head under toe. Jack’s little breath gently grazed her sensitive toe arches. Diane was thrilled with her expert placement, even at this size she could feel every single little lick and kiss he gave her. And it had been lots of licking and kissing all shopping trip long. The sensitive skin of her toe arches missed nothing. She was flattered at the enthusiasm he had shown and felt truly loved even from his minuscule position currently. She had expected occasionally kisses and licks but had gotten a continuous stream.

Jack’s chest also made for a comfy pad as it really absorbed lots of the energy of walking. The best way she could describe it would be having a very oddly shaped insole, but a supportive one. On the other hand however her shoe most definitely was stuffed with the little man inside along with her foot. Unlike previously Jack was larger and taking up significant real estate in her boot. Diane’s left foot, where Jack did not reside enjoyed far more freedom within the boot and was much cooler.

Diane opened the door to their house and stepped inside making sure to shut and lock it behind her. She set down the little baggie from the Shrinking Fetish store and walked into the bedroom. Usually, she hated the idea of walking around her house in shoes but this was a special occasion.

She sat her butt down on the bed and unzipped her left boot and tossed it on the ground. “Phew” she said as she smelled the inside of her shoe. “That is more stinky then I hoped for” she thought. She knew all to well that this boot was also the cooler of the two. Unfortunately it was peak summer and she usually wore these boots in the colder months of the year. In public she probably looked like a bit of an odd ball, but it was worth it for Jack’s sake. Otherwise, he probably would have gone crazy with lust and she would have found him sniffing the boots again. Which to be honest, was a nice power trip as well knowing her husband wanted so desperately to be her little foot ride along partner.

Diane stood up and with one shoe still on walked over to the mirror. She inspected her choice of outfit. She had gone for a summery short dress that ended around ¾ the way down her thigh. It was a nice greyish blue that paired really well with the faded brown leather color of her boots. The white knee-high socks she wore could be seen expertly folded above the boot cuff and below her knee.

Diane pulled out her phone and took a photo in front of the mirror. She squeezed her toes on her husbands little face as a reminder to herself that he was still in there. Diane felt the moist little kisses back on her toes that made her slightly horny. Its not to say she wanted to ever be trapped in some girls boot, but the idea that her husband had no other option but kiss her feet was nice.

Diane opened her messaging app, and sent the mirror selfie to “The Original Hotties”. She quickly followed up by saying: “Nothing like wearing knee-high boots and wool sucks in the summer for your man’s fantasy.” Adding in a zucchini and splash emoji. Diane, Katie, and Megan after the initial ice break had been talking a lot and trading ideas.

“Damn girl, that’s a cute outfit” Megan responded as Diane plopped down on the bed again.

Dwelling on that simple but powerful thought that Jack had no other option but to stay trapped with her foot she looked down at her boot. Diane plopped on the bed and she instinctively crossed her right foot over her left.

“Fuck it” she thought. “He can probably take a bit more”.

And with that Diane did her best stretching her toes out in the confined space of her shoe and scrunching them on the little marble that was her husband’s face. She synchronized this with flexing her ankle, attempting in the best possible manner to capture bobbing a shoe.

“My goodness” she thought as the response from her trapped little worshiper was instantaneous. A barrage of licks and kisses followed.

Diane now felt with the release of pressure a little humping sensation all along her foot. “Oh no you don’t she thought, I want to see this nut” she said out loud to herself.

Diane immediately adjusted the speed with which she was flexing her ankle and foot. Going very meticulously and slowly. The kissing and licking intensified, she could feel Jack’s little body shifting ever so slightly left and right. For the first time today, in the silence of her room she could hear his little voice. It was not exactly words coming though. Nor yells or screams which was good. She could just make out the faintest of sounds emanating from her shoe. She beamed with pride as she felt like she was doing an excellent job.

Jack had felt the constant pressure as his wife stood in front of the mirror. He took very shallow breaths as the pressure was not rhythmic and did not ease. His face had been mashed by his wife scrunching her toes and he took that as hint she had remembered about him and kissed her toes passionately. After wet felt like an eternity being trapped immobile under the standing pressure came relief. Jack soared to the air not realizing how much worse it would get before it got better.

Then it began. The toes clamped down engulfing his face as he was moved downwards. The most incredible feeling of his penis head sliding along her arch in a way that hadn’t happened in hours. Jack responded so feverishly and in a manner that was primordial. The most instinctual humping of his life occurred as his little exhausted body attempted to muster anything possible. His breathing was ragged as he lapped aggressively and kissed anything around him trying, pleading, and begging his wife in the only way possible in his incredible boot prison to be allowed to finish.

This bliss unfortunately was so short-lived. As if she knew, the flexing and sliding slowed down to an excruciatingly slow pace for Jack. He sped up and tried to kiss more and harder. He attempted to slide left and right, anything possible to just get the slightest chance of finishing. But it was all to no avail, as he knew she controlled all that happened to him and it was clear Diane was savoring this slow teasing. Jack’s minimal energy reserves made him stop his sliding as he switched to just moaning, howling and screaming. The noises were so quickly muffled by the surrounding wool and flesh that it only turned Jack on knowing that even here where his wife was likely only a few feet away from his prison in a silent room she could not hear the moans of begging escaping from his body. Who knows, maybe she did and just choose to ignore them reveling in the moment of having her husband so neatly tied around her control and desires. Jack pleaded with the moist and powerful foot to allow him to finish.

“Alright lets do this” Diane thought.

Diane being the wife she was however, filmed the slow unzipping of her shoe. She then expertly kicked the boot off. She turned her foot upwards to the camera showing the outline of the tiny husband trapped in her sock. Diane scrunched her toes around his head, not releasing this time. She kept the pressure on for nearly 5 seconds as she ended the video with the release of her husbands head. Diane set her phone down on the bed and worked on removing her left sock as she put her husband back firmly under her right foot.

Next thing Jack heard was the sound of the titanic zipper workings its way down his wife’s curvy calves. Of course all he could do was imagine this as his face was so thoroughly buried where it had been all day. Jack had felt the massive relief of cool air on his back as he was lifted out of the boot. His face was then, for a reason he had no knowledge of, smashed lovingly by his wife’s toes. Jack’s horniness was driving him crazy, but with is face trapped there was little he could do but wait. And just as he was about to yell out he felt the hard ground behind him as was back between his wife’s foot and the floor.

He squirmed and tried to hump and was succeeding now more than ever in the shoe. The pressure was not nearly as high as when his wife walked. Jack gasped as his penis slid along Diane’s smooth arch. Diane felt her little husband moving realizing it was a dumb idea to not take the other sock off first. Pausing midway in removing her other sock, Diane rapidly whipped her right sock off. In her speed she had raised her foot not considering the consequences.

The second Jack felt the sock clear his neck he went into a free fall landing square on his back on a fuzzy surface. The wind was so briefly but gently knocked out of him as he gasped for fresh air. The cool air encapsulated his skin for the first time in a long time. The sensation was otherworldly to him after all the warmth he had experienced. It was somewhat sad as he absolutely loved the world he had been trapped in but his thoughts quickly faded as he was distracted by what loomed above.

Above him he could see the gorgeous curves of his wife’s foot. The 4 slits of light between her toes illuminated the curvature of her soft and subtle toes that had encompassed his face for so long. The sheen on her arch reflected the gentle light of the room back at him. He marveled at what was the hottest sight in the world he had ever seen most likely because at this point he was in a sexual fever.

“Whoops sorry babe” Diane said as her face came into focus towering in the background of the soft and luscious sole above. In this perspective Diane’s face looked like a distant top of a building while her foot was an immense entity right in front of his face.

Diane could see that her husband was coated in a thin layer of sweat. His hair was a complete mess and he looked like he was still catching his breath. His face was one of absolute adoration as his eyes fixated on her sole. His eyes darted back and forth from her face to her foot. As if there was not enough teasing, Diane flexed her toes and sole revealing the intricate and sexy pattern of waves that contoured the bottom of her foot when commanded by the immensely strong muscles. As if to demonstrate her feet even more, she arched her toes spreading them as far as possible as her foot descended onto Jack.

Her round and incredibly soft big toe landed so expertly on his crotch that Jack exclaimed in a very audible moan for his giantess wife. In Jack’s world the toe width nearly covered his entire waist with a height that most definitely out competed his own bodies dimension in that direction. He could just make out the slight hints of chipped of blue nail polish on top.

The moan slightly worried Diane, as maybe she had left him trapped in her boot for too long. Jack still appeared to be in an absolute daze, she wondered if it was from dehydration.

“My little trapped husband did such a good job worshiping my feet I shopped for so long. Teasing him and making him…” Diane began but Jack shot into a sitting position as if lighting had struck him.

He grabbed the side of Diane’s big toe with what to her where the cutest little hands. “Babe, Diane, my amazing wife. Please , oh my god please let me cum. I can’t take it anymore” he exclaimed as he tried to pull the massive toe to stroke his penis. He arched his back with all his might but he was no match for the immense weight of Diane’s foot. It was quite the dramatic spectacle with Diane as she barely registered the strength of his attempts to move her foot.

Jack pounded the beautiful blue nail “Please goddess please”. Diane was taken aback by this outburst. Frozen in time for a second as she processed what she had just seen. “Goddess?” she thought. “What is going on?”

Jack pounded on top of the nail in almost a fever dream. He could not contain his lust nor his emotions as he felt the pressure of tears in his eyes. “Babe, Diane. I will literally do anything you ever, ever want. Please I just beg you please to let me finish. I can’t take it anymore. I beg you please goddess Diane let me finish”.

The desperation and holding back of tears in his voice was even audible to Diane with the massive size difference. This snapped her out of her inaction as she realized whatever she needed to process could be processed later.

Jack’s pounding weakened as his tired body shivered from the extreme sexual tension as it was pinned under his wife’s big toe. In his weakened state he looked up just in time to see the massive wool clad toes oh his wife’s left foot engulf his face and force him onto his back firmly. The were not applying immense pressure, rather they gently trapped him. The fabric was lightly moist all around his face as he felt the immense toes trapped within the sock gently place their soft skin onto his face through the fabric. The smell immediately transferred him back into the shoe.

A gentle and carrying voice echoed from above. It was muffled through the damp fabric and soft toes above him but he heard it well enough. He had heard her loving voice utter this line so many times near his climax.

“Cum for me my little love” echoed through Jack’s ears as the toe on his penis rubbed up and down.

Jack could not contain himself as he screamed into the wool fabric. His tongue getting a slightly salty taste on it. His body contorted but was held firmly in place by the giant feet on him. Jack felt the waterworks release from his penis as he bucked his hips. The immense pressure that had built up shot out in the longest climax of his life. He did not have the energy even to buck more than a few times but his wife’s toe expertly knew how long to keep stroking. As he finished exhausted Jack planted a weak kiss on his wife’s sock as he closed his eyes and immediately drifted off into the most amazing post ejaculation sleep.

Diane gasped quietly as she saw the stream of cum shoot out of her husbands penis. She heard the muffled scream emanating from tiny Jack. The cum easily made it onto the underside of her left foot that was arched on top of Jack’s face. Trapping him in the scent of her shoes. She could not believe as the cum even shot well past her foot. She had never seen Jack in her life cum this much and with such a large spread.

Diane could see more cum leaking onto his chest so she kept rubbing not wanting to deny her husband the satisfaction of completeness. She patiently waited until no more cum came out and she stopped, her mouth agape with what had just happened. Utterly shocked. She lifted her left foot only to reveal that her husband was limp as a doll. Overcome by the moment. Completely and utterly incapacitated by Diane’s trip to go shopping.

Diane quickly picked up her phone looking at the app but her husband’s vitals were alive and well. “What the fuck” Diane thought to herself. “Goddess?”. What did I just do to this man.

She looked down between her feet at the limp figure of her husband. Her loving and caring instincts kicked in. She removed the cum sprayed sock and tossed it on the bathroom tile. She ever so gently scooped him up making sure to support his neck and walked over the bathroom. Out of curiosity she brought him up to her nose and sniffed him. “Ooooph” she thought. “That smells like my feet”. The rather strong scent of sweat and leather reached her nostrils. It made her wonder how immensely intense it must have been trapped for Jack in the sauna that was her boot. “Apparently he loved it though” she thought.

Diane realized she could not wash him in the faucet as she might drown him unknowingly if his mouth is open. Instead she grabbed a little bowl and poured some barely warm water into it. Being very careful to air on the side of colder. She gently changed her grip to hold Jack under his armpit and support his head with her middle finger and slowly dunked him into the bowl.

Nothing.

“Woah, I literally knocked this man out from a sexual climax” Diane whispered to herself.

She rinsed Jack off with the precision and carefulness of a watch maker. She lathered him up with body wash and made sure to thoroughly scrub his limp body. Diane had never held her husband so powerless in her life. It reminded her of the one time he ended up in the hospital and had lost more than 20 lbs. Even then, frail as he was and with all the help he needed she still would not say he was this powerless. Diane felt herself attempting to process what had happened along with the managing the overwhelming feeling of care she felt for Jack right now. She was taking her time being as smooth as possible to avoid waking him.

When she finished washing and rinsing him off she placed him fluidly on a towel and only dabbed him dry. He was far too limp to even consider anything else. Diane scooped him up and walked into the room. She considered for a moment to unshrink him, but at his full size he would be far too difficult to manage. Instead what she decided to do was set Jack down on the bed gently and grab the shrinking remote. She quickly entered in a height of one foot and she saw her husband grow rapidly in size.

The growth once again did not stir Jack in the slightest. He remained the same passed out expressionless figure. Diane smoothly, with the skills of a practiced babysitter scooped up the infant size body of her husband ensuring to keep his head up. With her free hand she undid the covers on the bed as she pressed Jack firmly against her body to prevent him from slipping out. In contrast to babies Diane had held, Jack was far more learn and less round. It was an interesting contrast but she did not have much time to dwell on the feeling. She placed Jack gently on the bed and covered his body up with the warm comforter. She ensured he was upright on the pillow to prevent any choking.

Diane paused for a second to look at her husband. “Is he okay?” she wondered. Anxiously checking his vitals on her phone, but seeing that in fact he was still all good. She turned left and right unsure of what to do. In the process she noticed the sock in the bathroom and remembered that Jack’s cum had probably spread out over the carpet. “Better to clean that now I guess” Diane thought as she went out of the room to get cleaning supplies.

“I think I might have actually broken him” she thought with some part awe, fear, and amusement. “Goddess, that’s a new one. “ In the past when Diane had teasingly used that term in the bedroom Jack had told her afterwards that he didn’t particularly like it.

Diane’s dug through her memories as she rummaged through the cleaning supplies. Finding what she wanted, she returned to the room, getting on her knees to scrub the floor. She could easily see the reflections off the little spots of cum in the carpet.

As she started scrubbing she remembered Jack’s feeble attempts to move her foot and finish himself off. He must have been so desperate for a climax after all that time that he just was saying his deepest darkest thoughts picked up from years of reading stories and watching videos. To Diane it was wild that she had driven her man so crazy by simply walking around a store. But on the other hand, as she looked up at the tiny figure sleeping in the bed, she felt a sudden swell of pride in fulfilling his fantasies.

She quickly however pushed the pride down reminding herself not to be too egotistical. Before she patted herself on the back too much, she wanted Jack to wake up and make sure he is okay.