“Raise,” Jake said, picking up a poker chip the size of his torso. Hefting it like a discus he frisbee’d it to the pot in the middle of the table. He walked back to where his hand was displayed, they’d figured out early on in this attempt at poker night that by tightening the wires on some of Ash’s order holders they could easily hold Jake and Andy’s cards, letting the two shrinkees play with relative ease.

Kacey and Andy didn’t have much of an instinct for cards, which was readily becoming apparent, Kacey just muttered under her breath as she folded. Andy looked up at his displayed cards, bit his lip and waved dismissively.

“I’m out,” he said.

“Keep folding Andy,” Ash said with a smile, “And you’ll have to start throwing your clothes into the pot.”

The other shrinkee gulped and glanced at Jake, who shrugged, “You won’t have anything left to put up against Andy’s shirt if you don’t have something good in this hand Ash.”

Ash laid her cards on the table, “Full house,” she said with a smile.

Jake was too small to do the classic poker gesture in response, but he’d found that simply rotating the receipt holder on it’s base to reveal his hand had the same effect. He grinned broadly as Ash took in his straight flush and scowled, pushing the chips towards his side of the kitchen table.

“Another hand?” He said with a smug drawl as he leaned back against the piled plastic. Literally sitting on a pile of his winnings was one of the positives of being three inches tall, he’d decided.

“I still say we should have played Catan,” Kacey muttered as she reached for the deck. With a flourish she shuffled it sideways, flipping a few of the cards through the air in one of the more coordinated movements any of them had ever seen her perform.

“You know Kace, for a girl who doesn’t play poker you can sure shuffle a deck,” Jake said.

“I’m more of a Yugioh girl,” Kacey said, dealing the cards out again.

“Tell me about it,” Andy said. He picked up his own card, hefting it like a posterboard as he stuck it on the coiled metal receipt display. “I wish I could get my hands on my old deck.”

“If it’s still at your parent’s house, I can just go by and get it now,” Ash said quietly, “I mean… I know it’s a sore subject, but that’s kind of what those forms were for Andy.”

“I know,” he muttered, “It’s just… I’d rather not get in contact with them in any way.” He shrugged, “I only had a few things I care about there, and I buried them in a box in the backyard so those two couldn’t toss them.” He swore angrily, “I was going to go get it when I had the time, but the whole shrinking day thing…”

“Jeez,” Kacey muttered, “I really appreciate my parents now, all they wanted me to do was get a job.”

“And mine didn’t want me to get one,” Jake mused.

“That’s why you two go so well together!” Ash joked, “Now, who’s in?” She tossed a chip into the center of the table.

The game continued, and after another few hands things had taken a bad direction for Jake, and he found himself bleeding chips to Ashley. Kacey simply didn’t have an instinct for the game, Andy on the other hand was picking it up quickly, surprising Jake and quickly forcing him out. Soon it was down to just Andy, and the giant barista.

“Come on Ash,” Andy taunted his giant caretaker, “Go all in, show me what you’ve got.”

“Not how it works Andy,” Ash said with a wry grin, “You’re already all in and I’ve got chips to spare…” Ash suddenly had a funny look go over her face, “Unless you wanted to… sweeten it somehow?”

“What did you have in mind,” Andy asked cautiously.

“Do you remember that thing I showed you online,” Ash said sweetly.

Kacey went a bit red, “Uh, hey Ash maybe this one is better for-“

“Oh, come on Kacey,” Ash laughed, “I sent you the article!”

“What?” Jake asked obliviously, “come on, I feel like everyone here is in on a joke except me.”

“Ashley wants to eat me,” Andy said, walking back around to glance at his cards again. “Like, swallow me whole.”

“Eat you?” Jake asked incredulously. He looked up at Kacey, who buried her face in her hands and sighed with embarrassment.

“Come on!” Ash said excitedly, “Don’t you think it would be fun to-“

“NO!” Andy said, but Jake caught just the hint of a smile on the other Shrinkee’s face.

“Kacey,” Jake said slowly, “What exactly did Ash send you about this?”

“Uh,” Kacey muttered, “Just a few… articles, and stuff. I guess shrinkees can… you know, get swallowed whole, you guys don’t need a ton of air and nothing really hurts you so... yeah”

“Why would anyone want to-“

“It’s the ultimate tribute,” Ash said, glancing at her cards again, “letting your goddess treat you as just a little snack.”

“I don’t really get it,” Kacey said.

“That makes two of us,” Jake agreed.

Ash just rolled her eyes, “Well that’s my offer Andy, all in, but you’re putting that in the pot too.”

“Deal!” Andy said excitedly.

He turned his stand around, revealing a full house.

Ash shook her head, “Oh that sucks…” she dramatically laid her hand on the table, “for you! Royal flush!”

Andy’s eyes went wide and he looked up at Ashley, who playfully licked her lips.

“Come on Ash,” Kacey said, “you can’t really expect him to-“

“No way,” Jake said, fighting down laughter, “A bet’s a bet, Ash gets to eat you!”

“You know I would have thought the other tiny guy at the table would have a bit more sympathy,” Andy muttered.

Jake shrugged, “Sorry man, good luck with…” he gestured up at Ashley, “all that.”

“You better check his size then,” Kacey said, crossing her arms in disapproval, “the last thing you want is him changing size on you if you’re doing… that.”

Ashley stretched and reached for her own size-meter, casually thrown on her kitchen counter next to her keys. She brought it around to Andy and clicked the button.

“Three inches,” she said, “as usual.”

“Can you scan me too?” Jake asked, “while you’ve got it out.”

Ashley shrugged and ran it over him, it beeped and she frowned.

“Huh,” Ash muttered. “I think it’s broken or something…”

Kacey got up and walked around the table, her eyes went wide, “C-check it again,” she said.

“What does it say?” Jake asked, “Come on, I’ve been below the reading limit before. It sucks, but it’s not the end of the world.”

Kacey grabbed the meter from Ashley, pointing it at him again and clicking the button. Another beep rang out in the increasingly tense room. Both Kacey and Ashley stared at the meter again, not saying anything.

“W-what’s it say?” Andy asked, “Come on! I know we’re small but-“

“It says six feet,” Kacey said, amazed. “Jake… you’re getting a day at full size!”

Jake’s eyes went wide, “I-Is that possible?”

Ash scanned him with the meter again, then Andy, “Looks like it’s working,” She said quietly.

Andy blinked, “Jake, did you like… do anything different?” he grabbed the other shrinkee by the shoulders, “Level with me man, any dietary changes? Vitamins off the internet? I tried that Regrow Now stuff and it doesn’t do anythin-“

“No,” Jake said, feeling a rising euphoria in his chest, “I think… I’m just lucky.”

A day at full size… he’d fantasized about it now and then, not too often or he’d just get himself upset. Now though? His head swam with the possibilities, he struggled not to start dancing around.

“So Jake’s getting big and I’m getting eaten,” Andy muttered, “This sucks…” He glanced at Jake, “I mean… look I’m happy for you-“

“I get it,” Jake said, “look… maybe you’ll get one someday?”

“I hope so,” he muttered. He walked over to Ash and leaned against her massive arm, “Do you guys mind if we call it a night? I’m feeling kind of tired.”

…

After Kacey and Jake left Ash carried Andy to the bedroom. She cradled his tiny form in her hands, she hated seeing him upset. Slowly she raised him up to his “room,” a GI-JOE base with an open side that faced outward. She’d jokingly offered a glass tank or a dollhouse, but true to her word she’d let him choose his accommodations. He’d guided her through the online shopping listings and picked the command center, though he’d put a standard dollhouse bed in it rather than the scratchy fabric cot the set came with.

“Andy,” She said softly, “If that whole getting swallowed thing is that upsetting… we could like, postpone it or something.”

“No,” he sighed, “I just got a bit upset thinking about… being small, forever I guess.” He plopped on his small bed, “Like Jake’s getting one day big, that’s great, but then he’s back down here with me.”

Ash bit her lip, unsure of what to say. She gently reached into the toy base and began stroking his head soothingly. They continued like that in silence for a few minutes.

“Thanks,” Andy said finally. He grabbed the tip of her finger with both hands and gently forced it away, “You know what the messed-up thing is?” he said.

“What?” Ash asked.

“I don’t want to be tiny,” He said, sitting up in the bed, “but… if I had the choice somehow… I don’t know if I’d want to NOT be a shrinkee.” He looked at the giant woman’s face, easily the size of a house to him, and smiled. “I wouldn’t have met you guys, I wouldn’t have… you.”

“Andy,” Ash said, a smile lighting up her face, “Are you saying it’s worth being tiny to get to be with me?”

“I guess, yeah,” he admitted, chuckling slightly to himself.

Ash faked a sneeze so she could turn her head away and wipe a quick tear. Fighting a happy giggle she sniffed one more time and turned back to him. Without warning she snatched him off the tiny bed, causing him to yelp in surprise.

“You don’t drop a line like that on a girl and walk away untouched,” she purred.

With a playful flourish of her fingers she grabbed his pantleg and started pulling, slowly letting the fabric slide over his skin. The sensation made Andy hard instantly, and his eyes went wide as she licked her lips, slowly tracing her tongue up his now naked lower body. His pulse quickened, he wondered if she could feel his heartbeat.

A giggle seemed to answer him, “No,” she said softly, pulling him away, “you don’t get swallowed up tonight Andy… you’ll see it coming, don’t worry.”

He swallowed at that, “T-Thanks?”

She gripped a sleeve, pulling his shirt off with the same deliberate slowness. Flicking her fingers casually she let it fall to the floor with his pants. Pinching each of his forearms she spread his nude form in front of her, taking a bit of time to admire it.

“You do taste good though,” she said in a sultry voice. Her tongue traced up his body, her saliva wetting his face and messing up his hair. “Hmm…” she muttered, lifting him slightly so his crotch was level with her eyes, “I think I need to sample that flavor more, it might give me some ideas for later.”

Andy gasped as she licked him again. This time her tongue stopped right on his erection, slowly the slick muscle began to work him with just the tiniest moments. He looked up into Ash’s massive eyes, they were lit up with excitement as she continued her work. After a minute or so he tensed and gritted his teeth as he came.

She pulled him away, letting her tongue trace over her lips a final time. Her head leaned forward and she gave him the lightest kiss on his face, her lips covering the entirety of his head as he let the post orgasm afterglow wash over him.

“Are you still feeling tired Andy?” She asked with a smile, “I feel like I could stay up a little longer.”

“S-sure,” he breathed.

“I wonder if I have any scotch tape,” she muttered, dangling him by one arm.

“Uhh…” he gulped nervously; Ash’s games could get a bit… overwhelming. “It kind of hurts when you peel it off,” he said.

She gave him a fake pout, “But Andy, you make such cute little expressions when I do.” She shrugged, “Fine then, I’ll tie you up with some dental floss, how’s that sound?” She playfully tapped her chin in false thought, “I wonder if I should wrap my little pet up in cinnamon or mint.” She snapped her fingers, “I’ll just have to try it once with each!”

…

Jake and Kacey were still in shock as she carried him back to their own apartment. The silence was broken by the rattling sound of Kacey sticking the key into the lock. She struggled with it for a moment, finally forcing the door open.

“Maybe I could fix the lock?” Jake mused.

“You’re getting one day normal and you want to fix the lock?” Kacey asked.

“Yeah,” he muttered, “You’re right… the landlord should do it anyways.” He breathed out slowly, “I guess I might stop by the office to say hi, but I’m definitely not going to work tomorrow…” He had a sudden thought, “Kacey, do you have any of my old full-size clothes here?”

“Uh,” she thought a moment, “Not really, do you want me to go grab you some from the store?”

“Please,” he said, his thoughts racing. “I… I need to make a list of things I want to do.”

…

Jake blinked himself awake. He took a deep breath and turned to his side, seeing Kacey’s sleeping face sticking out from under the covers, just a small amount of drool tracing down her open mouth. He laughed and shook his head, he’d asked to sleep in her bed tonight so he wouldn’t wake up full size under the mattress, but she’d still kept playing on her PC long after placing him in the bed.

Gently he reached over and stroked her cheek. She stirred, and her own eyes fluttered, then went wide as she saw him. Before she could say anything, he reached across the bed, pulling the now much smaller woman to him. Their lips met as he gave her a deep kiss.

“Good morning,” she breathed, looking at the full-size Jake. This was like a dream come true, she giggled slightly.

“It’s weird looking down at you,” he mused, leaning over on top of her. “I just got so used to be level with your toes…”

“So, what do you have planned for your big day?” Kacey asked.

“I want to start with some things I can’t do to my girlfriend when I’m tiny,” he said, slowly reaching a hand to the bottom of the t-shirt she’d worn to bed.

“Y-Yeah,” she gasped, “Let’s do it!”

She pushed the blanket off herself and began sliding her panties down eagerly. Suddenly and unexpectedly, Jake leaned in close, taking a long whiff of her hair.

“Damn,” he muttered, “Kacey you smell… amazing.”

“Uh oh,” she giggled, “Looks like being full sized didn’t get rid of that pheromone effect.” She thought a minute, she’d spent the last two nights gaming pretty heavily… when did she last wash her hair? Shower even?

“Yeah,” Jake growled with a smug grin, “But this time I’m big enough to get as much Kacey as I want…”

“EEP!” Kacey squealed as Jake kissed her deeply again, rougher, this time.

…

Kacey lay in a state of semi-stunned bliss, her hair was the messiest it had ever been, the clothing she’d worn to bed was scattered on the floor.

“He’s a stallion,” she muttered, “A goddamn stallion.” She sighed and leaned back against the pillow, listening to the sound of the shower.

Jake had truly ravaged her in a way that Kacey had thought only happened in the smuttiest fanfics and romance novels, and then he’d done it again, and again. Finally he’d apparently snapped out of his haze and leapt off her, going to go get himself cleaned up.

He came out of the shower toweling his hair off, “It’s nice to take a shower instead of washing off in the sink,” he said.

“Ready for more?” Kacey asked seductively.

He laughed, “Kacey, if I step another foot closer to you, I’m going to lose my mind and then we’re going to be in that bed all day.”

“That sounds like a great way to spend it honestly,” she said, pulling the covers up to herself.

On the floor was a small plastic bag with a few things Kacey had hastily bought in his size. He stepped into the plain pair of jeans and pulled a t-shirt over his head. He sighed contentedly as he started lacing up his shoes, doll shoes never fit quite right, unless he was in the office he never wore them.

“I’ll be back tonight,” Jake said with a smile, “Then we can continue where we left off, at least until around eight or so this evening. After that,” he shrugged, “It’s the usual, orgasm or sleep and I’ll be three inches.”

With that he walked out into the living room, pausing he went over to Kacey’s PC to print off his list of things to do. Silly maybe, but he didn’t want to miss anything. Briefly he glanced at one of his social media pages, and then he swore at what he saw. Somewhat angrily he quickly added, “Speak to Ex-Girlfriend” to his list.  Folding the printed sheet and placing it in his pocket he grabbed Kacey’s keys off the counter and headed out to fulfill his unshrinking bucket list.

…

Kacey yawned and rubbed her eyes, Jake had taken more out of her than she’d expected and she’d slept another few hours. She wasn’t sure how she wanted to pass the time until Jake came back, idly she threw some clothes back on and walked over to her computer.

She frowned as she saw Jake’s social media was still open. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw “speak to Ex-Girlfriend” on an open document, and on Jake’s facebook page there was an invite to Stacey’s birthday party at a club downtown that night. The stunning blonde was smiling and holding a glass of beer up in the photo.

Why did Jake want to see her of all people? Kacey chewed her lip and closed the page… She was worried over nothing of course, Jake was her boyfriend now, no matter what his size… right?

…

“What a pathetic little morsel,” Ash said mockingly as Andy scrambled for the edge of the cereal bowl. Gently she used the spoon to push him back in, and he landed in the milk with a splash.

“P-Please let me go!” he sputtered as he gripped the life preserver sized cheerios floating around him. “I promise I’ll be a good slave and never try to run away again!”

She hummed happily, he was begging just like she’d asked him to. She felt herself getting a bit turned on, and her free hand drifted downward even as she teasingly chased him with the spoon.

“You’re not much of a slave,” Ash said, sighing with mock disappointment, “the only thing a little squirt like you is good for is a quick bite to eat… not even much of one really, I’ll be hungry again in an hour.” The spoon swooped down and Andy dove away as Ash grabbed another spoonful of the cheerios. He was running out of “cover,” and soon he’d be the only thing left in the bowl.

“I told you that you’d see it coming Andy,” she said, letting a sadistic grin come over her face. She brought the spoon around again, this time she’d be picking HIM up.

There was a frantic knock at the door. With a sigh Ashley set the spoon down. Andy stopped wading and looked up at her in confusion. The knocking continued.

“Ash?” Kacey called, “Andy? Are you guys home? This is your day off, right?”

Ash put a finger over her lips quickly, “if we’re quiet, she’ll go away,” she whispered. She REALLY wanted to continue this little game with Andy.

“Guys come on!” Kacey said in a whining voice, knocking again, “I really need to talk to someone!”

 “She sounds pretty upset,” Andy said uncertainly.

Ash growled in frustration, “Just a second!” she shouted back. Glancing down at the tiny man in the cereal bowl she scowled, “You’re only buying yourself a bit of time Andy!”

He fought down a laugh, “Yeah, I figured.”

…

“So I’m pretty sure he’s going to his Ex’s party tonight,” Kacey said as Ash pushed a cup of coffee towards her, “I just don’t know what to think.” She sighed, “Is he like… trying to get back together with her?”

“Jake doesn’t seem like the type of guy to do anything… like what you’re worried about,” Andy said. Ash had run him under the kitchen sink and let him get dressed before letting Kacey in, and he was leaning against Ash’s own coffee cup, enjoying the warmth.

“Seriously,” Ash said, “That guy is crazy about you.”

“I know,” Kacey said quietly, “but I can’t shake this feeling like… he’s back to where he was, the six foot dreamboat football star again… and I’m still just… me.”

“For a day Kacey,” Ash said firmly, “He’s going to be just like Andy there by tomorrow. Do you think he doesn’t know that?”

“What if he wants to REALLY live his old life for a day though?” She asked nervously.

“What if he just wants to go tell her to go to hell?” Andy said, “I mean… if I got a day at full size, I think I’d probably have a few people I’d like to yell at.”

Ash shrugged, “Well Kacey it’s not like you don’t have options if you want to… reign him in.”

“What do you mean?” Kacey asked with a frown.

Ashley rolled her eyes, “Look, he’s not back to normal, he’s just a shrinkee who happens to be big for a day. You know how his brain gets all fuzzy if you go too long without showering? It makes them super suggestible you know?”

“Tell me about it,” Andy said with a grin, “Do you remember when you came back from the gym the other day Ash?”

She laughed and gently reached over her coffee mug to stroke his hair, “Being a productive member of society I can’t exactly go days without showering like you do Kacey, but I have to admit it was fun being worshipped like a goddess until I got cleaned up.”

“It’s crazy,” Andy muttered, “Like it makes EVERYTHING about you irresistible, even your voice sounds… angelic.”

“Angelic?” Ash mused, “I’ll have to skip showering at the gym more often.” She turned back to Kacey, “My point is though, you’re not exactly… fresh.”

Kacey’s face went red, “I uh, didn’t plan on leaving the apartment today I guess.”

“If you’re worried about it,” Ash continued, “you could hit the complex fitness center, get good and sweaty… Then go find Jake and just order him to come back with you, he’ll probably do it, whether he really wants to or not.”

“He will,” Andy said, “I guess he gets hit with it more than I do, so maybe he can fight it off a bit easier, but he’ll do what you want…” Andy stood up and walked across the table, “Kacey,” he said slowly, “I…” he looked up at Ash, “You two are great, really, but you don’t know what it’s like living like this.” He swallowed nervously, “If you do this, take his full-size day away from him… he’s not going to take it well.”

The three of them sat in silence for a minute until Ash sighed, “Andy is right Kacey, if you love something, set it free, if it comes back it’s yours, if it doesn’t… it never was.”

“Thanks,” Kacey said with a sigh, “I’ll uh… leave you guys alone now.” She got up to leave.

Ashley and Andy were silent a moment. Finally Ash sighed and downed the rest of her coffee. Andy slowly walked back to her side of the table.

“So…” He said slowly, “What do you think?”

“I think Kacey is right to be a bit weirded out,” She said, sitting back down, “but I also don’t think Jake would use his one day big trying to win back his ex, there’s something else going on here.” She sighed, “Either way, it’s out of our hands.”

“I guess you’re right,” he said with a shrug, “So what do you want to-“ he realized suddenly that Ashley’s finger was playfully tracing in a circle around him. He tried to follow it, but gently she nudged him, causing him to fall backwards.

“I’m hungry Andy,” she said sweetly, licking her lips. “I guess I’ve got to unwrap my treat again.”

She reached for his clothes, easily pulling his pants off. He struggled futilely against her, and tried to climb over her hand to escape. She just giggled and grabbed him by the ankle, slowly lifting him off the table as she stripped his shirt off.

“P-Please Ashley!” he shouted, doing his best to panic for her, “Don’t do it!”

The mouth below him opened in answer, and he was slowly lowered head first down past her lips. He felt her tongue rise up to meet him, cradling him softly as the world went dark and her maw closed behind him.

He found himself getting scared for real at this point, and almost involuntarily he grabbed her tongue and reached against the side of her cheek. He felt her tongue begin to gyrate against him suggestively. He gasped and gripped it with both hands, he heard a low giggle echo up the tunnel behind him.

Ashley had walked over to her easy chair and was leaning back in it, her hand down the front of her pants as she gently played with herself. The power trip was great, and while she felt just a bit bad about it, his thrashing, and the fear it implied, were giving her a rush. She opened her mouth for just a moment, feeling him scurry towards the opening and the promise of freedom, but just as he reached her lips she closed them again, sucking him backwards easily.

Andy had a suspicion he knew what was coming after she got him off, and he fought the rising pleasure while he tried to think of a way out. He grunted as her tongue pressed his back into the roof of her mouth, sliding over him, back and forth.

Ashley was getting close to orgasm herself, and as she closed her eyes and let the trapped shrinkee struggle she picked up her speed. She moaned loudly with her mouth closed, finally working Andy in just the right way and being rewarded with the quick spurt of something just slightly salty in her mouth.

Andy felt the tongue arch up, pushing him to the back of her mouth as the saliva pooled around him. He scrambled for purchase, but suddenly he was pulled downward, and muscle pressed on him from all sides.

Ashley gulped loudly, rubbing her throat and tracing Andy’s form downward. Andy was just slightly too big to comfortably swallow of course, but with a bit of force she felt him go. She had a glass of water at the ready, she didn’t want to douse him if she didn’t have to, but she didn’t want to choke on him either.

Andy felt an opening below him, and it was like he was suddenly released into an open area. With a splash he landed in her stomach. Slowly he felt his way around in the dark, finally just settling in to the warm liquid around him. It was… surprisingly pleasant, almost like a sauna. There was a thumping sound, and he realized he could hear her heartbeat.

“I can feel you moving around in there Andy,” Ash said, slowly tracing a finger around her bellybutton. “Tap on the wall twice if you can hear me.” She felt two light taps inside her stomach and smiled. “Try to relax, your goddess is going to catch up on some reading.” She reached for the end table next to her chair and grabbed a novel she was halfway through. She sighed contentedly as she opened it.

Getting Andy out would be as easy as simply laying down and letting him crawl out, or swallowing a line of string and pulling him up, but she hadn’t really filled him in on it much. She found it amusing to let him think on the matter.

For Andy there wasn’t much to do but wait and see. With a sigh he leaned back in his enormous girlfriend’s stomach and tried to follow her instructions to relax.

…

Kacey pedaled faster, the stationary bike squealing below her as the best part of her favorite anime OST blared through the headphones. She normally didn’t go this hard, or at all really unless Ash dragged her here, but today she wanted to work up a sweat.

She didn’t think she really wanted to track Jake down and drag him back, but… a nuclear option meant the missiles had to be armed.

…

Jake sighed happily and crossed “eat a double cheeseburger” off his list, dabbing his face with a napkin as he got out of the fast-food booth. It was a silly choice, but when you were three inches tall a lot of food didn’t have the same texture, nor could you mix flavors as well as you could at full size.

He glanced over the rest of his list, he’d made love to Kacey, he’d gone and hugged his parents, he’d played a game of pick up basketball, he’d shaken hands with Ms. Black and everyone else at the office… Now he had to get to a few that, by necessity, had to be near the end of the day.

Jake walked out of the fast food joint and across the street to a big box store. He walked in through the doors, whistling an upbeat tune as he headed for the winter wear. He took a simple black ski mask off the rack with a smile.

“Hitting the slopes soon?” A store attendant asked, restocking a nearby display of socks.

“Something like that,” he said, “Hey, does this store sell shovels?”

…

The sun was starting to go down as he drove Kacey’s car towards the upscale residential neighborhood. He circled it for a moment, then decided to park the car at an out of business gas station near the entrance. Pulling the mask on, he hefted a shovel and a metal detector out of the car.


One thing he’d found out fairly early in the day was that the heightened agility and strength from being shrunk apparently scaled up during a size shift. He wasn’t a regular sized person, he was a very large shrinkee, which made him borderline superhuman. With a running start he easily cleared the first residential privacy fence, landing easily and sprinting through the yard he leapt over the next.

It didn’t take him long to reach his target, he’d casually asked Andy where he used to live. With a few other details he’d been able to find the other shrinkee’s old residence through the white pages and google easily enough without having to directly ask for it.

He saw a plump woman with a bobcut moving inside, but he decided to just get started anyways. One of the freedoms of being three inches tall the next day was that Jake wasn’t particularly worried about being searched for by the police. He didn’t think most shrinkees ever got a size shift up this big, so nobody would think to include a three inch tall Jake Anderson as a suspect for a full size man matching his description.

He ran the metal detector in a sweeping pattern over the ground. After a few minutes he worried that maybe Andy had used a plastic or wooden box, but then he was rewarded with a series of loud beeps. With a grin he grabbed the shovel and started to dig. He heard a loud clink just a few inches down as the shovel made contact with something. Leaning down he started to pull the silver case upwards out of the earth.

“Hey!” a shrill voice cried out, “What the hell are you doing in my yard?”

He froze and looked up. The bobcut woman, Andy’s stepmother, was holding a martini glass and angrily pointing at him.

He tucked Andy’s case under his arm and thought of what, if anything, he should say. He didn’t know much about Andy’s stepmother, but what he had heard didn’t give him a high opinion of her. He decided to leave her with a simple raised middle finger salute before leaping back over the fence.

…

Kacey stood in a simple grey hoody in an alley across from the nightclub. She was sure this was where Stacey’s party was being held. She hadn’t seen Jake, but the party wasn’t supposed to start for another thirty minutes or so… and she heard people usually came late to these things. She sighed and stared at her feet.

…

Jake had gotten into the club an hour early, deciding he’d sip a cocktail while he wanted for his Ex and her friends. It was another one of the small luxuries you just couldn’t replicate at three inches tall. He made sure to pay and tip in cash, he’d be leaving in a hurry and he didn’t want to leave a trace. Until Stacey got here though, he’d enjoy himself, just a solo patron on a relatively slow night.

After watching a sporting event he didn’t care much about and finishing his drink he finally heard what he’d come here for. Stacey and her friends were talking loudly, out of the corner of his eye he could see Brad and a few of his old teammates follow them in. He turned away and took a deep breath.

…

Kacey had seen Stacey go in, but Jake was nowhere in sight. Briefly she wondered if he was already in, or if she’d missed him. She started across the street, she’d spent a few hours at the gym, and her muscles ached slightly. She’d changed clothes, but otherwise hadn’t showered, Jake would be helpless, obedient…

Then Kacey stopped herself, “What am I doing?” she muttered. She took one last glance at the club, sighed, and started the walk home. Whatever he was doing here… she’d let him do it.

Even if it hurt.

…

Jake pulled the ski mask out of his pocket, smirking at the bartender’s shocked expression as he slipped it on. He was probably on some blurry security footage, and the doorman and the bartender had both gotten a good look at him, but he doubted anyone would think to search for a three inch man. Stacey and his old friends though… if they saw his exposed face they could probably recognize him and put two and two together.

Walking briskly towards the group, he tapped Stacey on the shoulder.

“Who the hell,” she started, turning around, then gasped in fright as she saw his masked face. Before she could react, he reached for her throat, undid the clasp on her necklace, grabbed it, and then bolted for the door.

“Hey!” Brad yelled, he and a few others guys leapt after him, “someone stop that guy!”

The doorman moved to block him, but Jake easily pushed by him, taking off into the night.

…

Kacey was trudging along sullenly; the club was close enough to their apartment that she’d just decided to walk. Her head jerked up as she saw a police car scream by her, siren blaring.

…

Jake was beginning to realize this might not have been the best idea, a group of his former teammates and now a pair of police officers were on his tail. He leapt a chain link fence, glancing back he saw the police climbing it too.

…

Kacey placed the energy drink on the counter of the gas station. As the clerk rang her up, she reached into her wallet. She realized as she opened it that Jake had taken his credit card when he’d left for the day, leaving only a few stray singles. She sighed and grabbed the drink, taking it and exchanging it for a cheaper brand back at the store’s refrigerator.

The door to the shop slammed open suddenly, the clerk shouted in surprise and Kacey turned to see a man in a ski-mask barging in. Her heart skipped a beat, but before she could try to hide behind a display, she realized something… She’d bought that same set of shirt and pants the day before.

Was that… Jake?

He stormed past the clerk and into the back storage room of the store. Kacey hesitated, then ran after him.

“Jake!” she whispered, locking the door behind them quickly.

His head shot up, and he turned around. He reached up and pulled the mask off, confirming her suspicions as his face was revealed.

“Kacey!” he whispered, “Just meet me back at home, the cops are on my ass!”

“What the hell did you do?” She asked.

Jake sighed, “I had to go see Stacey one more time…”

Kacey blinked, “Okay… but the police?”

Jake held up the necklace, “This was my grandmother’s, I gave it to her when we were dating and she was wearing it in all of her facebook pictures. I couldn’t let her keep it Kace.”

Kacey’s heart fluttered, and in spite of everything a goofy smile drifted over her face. She giggled softly, even as the sound of sirens rang out outside. She felt a mix of euphoria and embarrassment, of course Jake wasn’t going back to Stacey, how could she have ever even thought that?

“Jake,” She said, “I think you’re surrounded… but you do have a way out still.”

“What do you mean?” he asked.

She sighed, “I know you wanted a few more hours at full size, but if you want, it’s late enough in the day that if you cum you’ll go right down to three inches… Then I could sneak you out.”

The sound of whirring blades echoed overhead, “Ah hell,” Jake muttered, “a helicopter? Really? I just grabbed a necklace!” He looked back at Kacey and chuckled, “Okay, sure… I guess I’ll just try to rub one out-“

Kacey stepped close to him. He blinked as the musky sweet smell of Kacey’s sweat washed over him. He grabbed her into a kiss suddenly, and she laughed as she pushed him away slightly.

“Down boy,” she said. He kept kissing up her neck, she gave a happy sigh and then made her voice a bit sterner, “Jake,” she ordered, “take your pants off.”

He obeyed eagerly, “Anything Kacey,”

“Goddess,” Kacey said with a smile. “You’re going to be tiny for me in a minute, you should get used to addressing me by my proper title.”

“Yes Goddess,” he murmured, watching Kacey slide her own pants down.

She stepped out of them, “Now, lay on the floor,” she said.

He followed her instruction without question again, and she walked over to him, and without warning lowered her panty clad ass down on her face. She smiled at the sound of his lustful moans underneath her. She spat into her hand and reached down his body, starting to work his shaft.

“I’m glad you got a day at full size Jake,” she said, wiggling her ass over him slightly, “but I can’t lie, I’m really looking forward to sending you back… down.” He started to cum as soon as she said it, and she felt him starting to shrink underneath her.

To Jake it was like watching Kacey’s ass slowly expand on top of him, growing heavier. She shifted herself slightly, keeping over him as he shrank. Soon her cheeks loomed over him, larger than he was.

Kacey sat down on the tiny, and still shrinking, Jake. Laughing to herself as he reached his final size of three inches, helplessly trapped underneath her.

For Jake the world had gone dark, and the sweaty aroma of Kacey’s well-worn panties was surrounding him from all sides, smothering him along with the pressure of the giant girl’s weight. He was going insane with lust even though he’d just cum. He struggled weakly, not even sure whether he wanted to escape or remain where he was.

She sat on her tiny boyfriend for another moment and then sighed. Standing back up she glanced down at the dazed and happy Jake. With a warm grin she reached down and plucked him out of his pooled clothing.

“Let’s put you somewhere that the police won’t search,” she muttered.

She opened the front of her panties and dropped Jake in. He was overwhelmed by the mix of dried sweat and Kacey’s womanhood as she let the elastic snap back into place.

She bit her lip in pleasure as he started moving, but she forced herself to put her pants back on, buttoning them up and firmly sealing Jake away and out of view.

Next, she looked at Jake’s scattered clothes, he’d shrunk clean out of them, but she didn’t want to leave any trace. She picked up the necklace, his phone, keys, and wallet, placing them in the large pocket on her hoody. She glanced at the shirt, pants, shoes, and ski mask. She reasoned that he probably wouldn’t need them, being back at his small size, and she gathered them up and casually tossed them in a large plastic trash bin.

Happily, she sauntered back into the front of the convenience store. A pair of policemen were walking in the door, glancing around.

“He went back there!” the clerk shouted, pointing to the storeroom.

“I tried to chase him,” Kacey lied, “but he ran out the back door before I could catch him.”

The cops nodded, moving past her. She spared one last glance back at them before walking out the door. With a giggle she patted the front crotch of her jeans. She gasped at the resulting squirm of movement from her tiny fugitive. He was really going crazy in there, she tried to hurry home.

Jake couldn’t help himself, he started trying to climb up towards her opening, making her walk even more difficult. It was creating a feedback loop, the smell of Kacey was driving him insane, and so he would try to get closer to her, making her more aroused.

As soon as Kacey got through the apartment door, she threw herself on the couch. She tore her jeans off, growling as Jake worked her most sensitive areas. As soon as she had access to her panties she pressed against the crotch as hard as she could, forcing Jake up and inside of her.

He got the message, sliding into the slick cavern and continuing his movements. He heard Kacey’s heartbeat overhead quicken in time with his work. It didn’t take long before he was pressed on all sides by her soft walls. He came too, not even realizing how close he was until that very moment. As the pressure began to release, he let himself go slack. He felt a pair of fingers pinch his ankle and draw him slowly out.

He blinked as a soft white tissue dabbed him off slightly, then Kacey folded it and laid him across it on the coffee table like a picnic blanket.

“So,” Kacey said, leaning over him, “did you cum enough to talk to me for a few minutes?”

“If you make it quick,” he said with a grin. Between her juices that had stuck to him and the smell of her sweat he was already fighting an urge to run and leap at her.

“So the whole thing with your ex… it was over this necklace?” Kacey asked, pulling out of her pocket. It was a nice piece, with gold and a few diamonds set in it.

Jake felt the cloudiness and euphoria subside for a moment, and he sat up, “Yeah,” he said. “I got it in my grandma’s will, she said I should give it to someone who was important to me someday…” He sighed, “I guess I thought Stacey was that person at one point.” He looked her in the eye, “I figured if I had one day at my old size, I could at least fix one mistake.” He chuckled, “I kind of wanted to put it around your neck myself though…”

Kacey stared at it, happiness bubbling up inside of her, “T-Thanks Jake…” She sniffed, trying not to cry. “I love you.”

He blinked, “I love you too Kacey,” he said quietly.

She sighed and smiled, placing the necklace on the table.

“Aren’t you going to try it on?” he asked.

“I will later,” she promised, “I want to do a few other things… and I don’t want it getting dirty.”

She lifted her hoody over her head, taking her shirt with it. Jake marveled at her colossal form as she reached for him.

Gripping him loosely in her fist she brought him to her face, “I think I exercised more today than I ever have in my life,” she laughed. She lifted up her arm, revealing an armpit with a slight stubble. She teasingly leaned over and wrinkled her nose, “Whew, I reek.” She grinned and brought him up to her armpit, almost like a stick of deodorant. “Go on Jake, have a whiff.”

He couldn’t help himself; the earthy smell of Kacey’s dried sweat filled his nostrils. His heart picked up speed and he felt himself growing hard against the soft skin of his giant girlfriend’s fingers. She definitely felt it too, and gripped him slightly tighter. He grunted as he was pushed up into contact with her skin, the rough stubble scraping across his face as Kacey teasingly rubbed him into her pit.

“Those pheromones are something else,” Kacey said, pulling him away, “You’re already rock hard again!” In spite of himself he leaned back towards her, almost eagerly trying to get closer again. “I don’t think so tiny,” she teased, “If you want more of your goddess you’re going to have to beg.” She tapped her chin thoughtfully, “maybe do a few tricks…”

“P-Please Kacey!” he begged, squirming in her hands, “I’ll do anything you want, just say the word!”

She laughed and rolled her eyes, gently hugging him close a moment. As she did so she thought of all the games she wanted to play while she had him like this.

…

“So seriously, the stomach acid didn’t hurt you or anything?” Ashley asked the tiny man on her shop’s counter.

“No,” Andy assured her, tying his tiny apron on, “It was kind of like sitting in a pool of soda I guess, a bit tingly but that’s it.”

“So,” she said with a small smile, “Thoughts on the experience?”

“I had more fun than I thought I would,” Andy admitted, “but I got a little bored being…” he gestured at her stomach, “in there for so long.”

She rolled her eyes, “I fell asleep while reading, I already said I’m sorry!”

“Maybe just let me out right away next time?” He asked, laughing at her embarrassment.

“Part of the fun is like, pretending NOT to think about you though!” She exclaimed.

“I don’t get it,” he said, pulling out the set of golf pencils he used to write orders.

Ash sighed, “It’s like… you’re so pathetic and meaningless to me that I just eat you, then go about my day, you know?” Her smile wavered, “Pretending, obviously…”

He thought it over, it did make some sense. He’d gotten used to Ashley’s games, and there were worse things in life than having a beautiful giant woman play with you. Usually, he found something appealing in whatever twisted scenario she came up with, and if it seemed a little silly afterward, well at least he’d made her happy.

The door to the shop dinged, the two of them looked up to see Kacey walking in, a box tucked under one arm and Jake in hand. It was unusual to see Kacey this early in the morning, and thinking about her troubled visit the day before Ash and Andy exchanged a quick glance.


“Hey Kace,” Ash said as the other woman approached the counter, “Everything… okay?”

“Great,” Kacey said, “Wonderful actually.”

Andy and Ash both sighed with relief. Beneath Kacey’s usual tattered hoody Ashley spotted a rather expensive looking necklace, she frowned, but decided not to ask questions, not now anyway.

“Hey,” Andy said, spotting the box Kacey was carrying, “I-Is that-“

“I used my time at full size to make a quick stopover at your old place,” Jake said with a grin as Kacey placed both him, and the box, on the store’s counter.

Ash reached for the box, then hesitated, looking down at Andy. He nodded, and she picked him up gently and unlatched the metal lid. Kacey followed suit, lifting Jake up so he could see what was inside.

As Andy had said there was a small deck of trading cards, wrapped in a Ziploc bag. An old game boy, covered in bright smiley face stickers was placed sideways against the wall of the box, a few other small trinkets, rattled around, but the most striking thing of all lined the bottom.

Gently Ash pulled a glossy sheet of paper out. It was a souvenir photograph, the kind that you could get at amusement parks. Jake recognized it as a regional tourist spot, a few hours away. The picture showed the front entrance of the park, along with an older woman, a girl, and a boy who was unmistakably a younger Andy, all smiling for the camera.

“Who are they?” Ash asked quietly.

“Family who…” Andy sniffed, wiping away a quick tear, “Aren’t with us anymore.”

The four of them were quiet for a moment, then Andy smiled, “Jake… thanks man.”

“No problem,” Jake said, unsure of what else to say.

Ashley sighed, placing the photo back in the box and closing it. Gently she placed the box under the counter and smiled at Jake and Ashley.

“I uh…” She cleared her throat, looking down at Andy, “I guess we’d better get the store opened up.”

“Yeah,” Jake said, yawning, “I’ve got to get over to work, do you have any of those little tiny coffee mugs? I think I need some… I was up kind of late.”

Ash and Kacey shared a smirk as she handed Jake a tiny coffee mug. It probably only held a drop or two of the stuff, but Jake chugged it down eagerly.

“Yeah, I’m feeling a bit out of it myself,” Kacey said with a yawn, “skip the coffee for me, I’m going back to bed the minute I get home.” She nodded one last time at Ashley and Andy, “See you later guys, movie night this Friday?”

“It’s my turn to pick,” Ashley said. Andy, Kacey, and Jake all fought a groan. Ash scowled at the reaction, “Come on, do you guys really want to watch Hollywood trash the rest of your lives, or experience a film with a little culture?”

“Is it going to be depressing?” Kacey asked, slowly walking towards the door.

“Foreign movies aren’t depressing, they’re thought provoking!” Ashley protested, but Kacey and Jake were already heading outside.

…

Kacey stared at her bed, she’d dropped Jake off at work, but she didn’t feel like crashing. Slowly she walked over to her computer and wondered if she should kill a bit of time gaming, but instead she grabbed her drawing tablet. Gently touching the necklace around her neck she smiled, she didn’t really have many occasions to wear fine jewelry, and the necklace would probably end up in a box most of the time… but today she wanted to wear it, even if she didn’t go anywhere.

Biting her lip and thinking for a moment, she turned on the tablet and began to draw.