Larry found himself ringing his neighbor´s bell. He had to be careful. He can´t just let himself go, follow his passions, and just have sex with Grace again. That will cost him some inches, and he can´t afford that.

He´s 5´3” now, much shorter than he used to be. He had almost lost a foot in height. A foot! He thought he wouldn´t get anywhere near the five-foot mark, but Evangeline had no problem on reducing him. All of her so-called lessons were having major effects on him now.

He didn´t rejected the dinner offer because, deep inside, he was worried that could be unpolite; up to the point where Evangeline would appear and snap her fingers. He hated it, now he was being over conscious about any decision he made.

Does that mean he needs Evangeline´s permission now? As if she was now the boss of him? He couldn´t think of that, else, he´d burn with rage.

“Hello there… cutie… you brought wine, great!” said Nellie as she opened the door.

Larry hated it, not her, but… her height. She was 5´8”, tall for a woman, but not that tall. He was looking up to her, by a good five inches. The fact that he felt so short around her made his stomach churn with annoyance. And that wasn´t it.

“Oh, you´re here… fantastic…” said Grace as she came to the door, adding some sensuousness at the end.

She was sure that if she got lucky once with him, then there won´t be any problem with having a second chance. She was eager for it. Her eyes couldn´t hide her desire. She wanted him. In bed. Now.

“H-hi… Grace.” He said, looking up at her now.

Grace was now part of those women who were taller than him. By three inches. Now the top of his head was leveled with her eyebrows, and she won´t waste a chance to point it out.

“Oh, Larry… It happened again…” Grace said, turning into a more concerned person, still horny though.

“What happened again?” Asked Nellie, curious about what was going on.

“It´s… nothing…” said Larry, trying to avoid the matter.

“He shrank again, sweetheart.” Explained Grace to her niece.

“Shrank? Like… literally shrank?” she asked.

“Yes, you see, our neighbor here´s… sick. He´s got an illness, a strange condition that makes him shrink. Believe me, I wouldn´t have believed it myself… until it happened. You see, he used to be 6´1”.” Larry couldn´t believe the humiliation he was getting from something as simple as having someone explain his “illness”.

“Is it true? Aww, poor guy…” she said as she turned at Larry. Who felt ridiculous by having to look up at both concerned women. He felt shorter by knowing they were among the “average” women.

“Yeah, it…” he was about to give a not so friendly answer, but he knew better to shut it and just accept it, else, Evangeline will pop up from the corner of Grace´s house. “it´s something odd, I know… but don´t worry about me, I´m ok.” He added.

“Well, I wouldn´t say ok…” spoke Nellie, she was truly concerned, but as she was about to say “if there´s anything I can do…” her aunt stepped in.

“And how tall are you, Larry?”

“I´m… 5’3”… yhup.” He said as she made the math himself.

Nellie´s eyes turned kind of teary, she was really empathetical, while Grace´s eyes just widened. Now, she was taller, a good deal taller. Why was that turning her on?

While eating dinner, each of them couldn´t help but to have their own thoughts about the current situation. Of course, Nellie´s reaction was the most regular one… a bit concerned if you like.

As she ate, she couldn’t help but to turn at Larry from time to time. Was it true? She couldn´t believe it. She knew this couldn´t be a lie or some kind of joke from her aunt, and by the bothered look on his face when Grace pointed out his shrinking, it was real.

“Poor guy… how´s he feeling? Is he really ok?” she felt really sorry for him, but that guided her to her next questions. “Is someone looking into his problem? Does he have someone to look for him? I wonder… should I offer my help?” Now she wanted to help him, she didn´t mind.

But not everyone´s thoughts were the same, for example, Larry´s looking at his plate all the time, why? Because he doesn´t want to look up and see both women eating.

They´re taller than him. If he turns, then he can witness how these two woman, while sitting, come taller than him. Now, he can´t do anything but to compare heights, sizes.

“Oh my… my plate´s… bigger…” he thought, looking at the plate they gave him, right now, he found that thing huge, and stacked with food. “Will I finish this?” He wasn´t given more food than the rest, it was just that, he wasn´t used to his new size.

Every plate contained the same amout of food, the same number of servings. But to him, it seemed kind of… too much. Whenever he felt curious and turned at everyone else, he could see they were enjoying their meals. For sure, a woman like Nellie would clean up her plate, and a grown woman like Grace, who was a bit… thick, could eat it with no problem. But him?

Larry´s stomach was smaller, could all of that fill inside of him? He could try, but he wouldn´t like to exceed his current capacities.

And as they were both focused on their own thoughts, so was Grace, only that… her thoughts were kind of different.

“Just look at him, now I´m taller, haha…” she knew about his odd condition, he said he was fine, only… shorter. So, it still means he´s healthy, and that he can perform certain activities with no problem.

Grace may be looking at him, but she´s thinking more on herself. She noticed she´s noticeably taller than him. Wider, thicker, she wonders if she´s stronger, or if he now finds her… hotter. She´s aware that she´s a thick milf now… but that doesn´t mean she´s old, she´s just mature.

Will he find her hotter now? Now that she´s bigger, does that make him hot? Horny? Lusty? The last time he stopped by, they had some nice sex, now, could his libido be higher in the presence of a goddess?

“I like that word… goddess…” she thought, although, she wasn´t there… yet.

“Tell me, are you liking your food, Larry?” Asked Grace from the other side of the table.

“Oh… yeah, it´s… really tasty.” He said, looking up at her.

“Then, why are you eating so slow?” she asked, wanting to know if he was distracted, thoughtful. If maybe she was the reason for it.

“Oh, I… I just, you know… I´m taking my time…” he replied.

“Come on, auntie, he´s just enjoying the meal, you shouldn´t hurry him… right?” said Nellie as she turned at him with kind eyes. Larry just smiled and nodded.

“I was just saying, maybe our friend here is not so hungry… at least not for food… perhaps, he´d like to go straight for dessert…” she threw a glance at him.

Larry knew what “dessert” was. She meant somethings sweet, but only as sweet as sex. But Nellie didn´t seem to catch up to the lusty intentions of her aunt towards the neighbor. She was too concerned about Larry himself.

“Did he lose appetite? If he doesn´t eat well… could that be a problem for him?” Nellie was concerned.

Now, Larry was uncomfortable. Nellie was looking at him in a partially sad way. Kind of pity. And Grace´s lusty glances were freaking him out. If only she knew she´d be a reason for his “illness” to trigger. He couldn´t take it much more, so he decided to excuse himself.

“Uhm… may I… use your bathroom?” he asked.

Nellie immediately replied, attentively. “Sure, it´s passing the living room, to your…” but Grace interrupted her.

“No, darling, remember, that bathroom doesn´t work.”

“It doesn´t? But I was…” started Nellie before Grace kicked her below the table., cutting her off.

“Hush hush, honey, remember…” she made a gesture as to “let me do the talking”, then Grace added. "You may use the bathroom on MY room…” her tone was sensuous, revealing her true intentions, and that the other bathroom did work. “It´s upstairs… but I guess you already know where my room is… right?” she said.

“I… I do…” he stated, rising up from his seat.

But Grace stood up too, why would she? “You know what, you look a little pale, Larry. Why don´t you let me take you there, we wouldn´t like it if something happened, would we?” He knew he wouldn´t make it to the bathroom alone.

Grace guided him, unnecessarily, to her room, well to the bathroom. He couldn´t help but to ogle at her pronounced butt. Larry couldn´t deny it, she was thick. On his last “visit”, he did enjoyed sex. The softness of her mature body, how she caressed him. But he couldn´t.

Even as he stares at her wide thighs from behind, looking at how pronounced her hips are, he can´t help but to remember Evangeline. No sex with her… that´s basically what she said. Well, in reality she said she was still married, but somehow single too? Technically, he couldn´t, and that´s the end of it.

“Ok, here we are…” she said as she opened her room´s door, and then, she pointed at her bathroom. “The bathroom´s that door right there…” she said as she stopped right in the middle of the doorframe.

Larry wondered if she´ll step aside, allowing him to step in. But she didn´t. She stayed there and just smiled at him. He knew he had to step forward, because she won´t move.

“Excuse me…” he said as he tried to cross the door´s frame. Grace didn´t move at all. She was doing it on purpose.

He had to slip between her and the door frame. He knew she wanted him to touch her, even so slightly as this.

As he crossed the doorway, he felt awkward. He could feel Grace´s body, her warmth,; smell the aroma of her perfume; but most of all, he could notice her “new” size.

Her breasts seemed bigger, her shoulders a bit wider. And even if he couldn´t see it, he could feel how his member brushed her thick thighs for a moment. That made him wonder how much bigger her butt will be. How much fleshier, how could her ass cheeks feel. But he shouldn´t.

He made his way out of it, believing Grace will step forward and pin him to the frame while she attempted to make out with him. But that didn´t happen.

He opened the bathroom´s door, and from behind, he could listen to Grace speaking.

“I´ll wait here for you… but don´t make me wait too long.” Her tone was low and sensuous.

“Ok…” he stepped in and closed the door. Outside that door, he could listen how Grace shut her bedroom´s door, but she didn´t step out, he could listen to her steps through the floor, followed by her big butt sitting in her mattress. He swallowed.

“Fuck… why can´t I have sex without ending up smaller… this is all your fault, Evangeline…” he complaint in a whisper.

“Did you call?” said Evangeline, who so casually appeared, sitting on the sink.

“No… I… actually…” he was still whispering, “I need your help.” He said.

“With what?” she asked.

“What? With what? I thought you were omnipresent, didn´t you notice all of that woman´s flirting with me? She wants sex, now. She´s outside this bathroom, and I really hope she´s not losing her clothes as we speak.

He could picture himself stepping out of the bathroom, just to find the naked shape of Grace over her mattress. Then she´ll say something like “oops”, just to have her way with him.

“Tell me, haven´t you noticed?” he insisted.

“Yes, I did, but she´s still fully clothed.”

“So what? She wants sex, I can´t do that. I don´t want to end up shorter.” He protested.

“And…” she wanted him to say it, even if she already knew.

“Ugh, can you help me?” he asked.

“Sure I can… but I´m going to need you to ask me properly.” She wanted manners.

“Fine. Evangeline, can you please help me getting out of here without having my neighbor all over me? Please…”

“Of course, but first, you need to pretend you used the bathroom…” she said.

“What? Like…”

“Go ahead and urine on the toilet.” She said.

“Hah, can´t you say it in a different way?” he laughed at her usage of words.

She stepped closer, now the 5´7” angel loomed above him by four inches. He freaked out a little, he can´t lie. Then, she patted his head and said it once more.

“Can you go pee pee while your angel fixes things? Hmm?” She knew what he had meant, but she liked to tease him.

“H-hey, don´t say it that was either…” he blushed.

He opened his zipped and got busy. Meanwhile, he could listen to Nellie´s voice outside.

“Auntie, someone´s calling you.” And just like that, Grace was out of the room.

“Thanks…” he said to Evangeline.

“You´re welcome…” and she vanished.

Larry was safe. It seems Evangeline´s able to help him, from time to time. Perhaps, she could really lend a helping hand. As he comes down the stairs, he wonders, is she kind? Can she be kind with him? Is that something he has to earn? But all of those doubts were washed away when Nellie popped up.

Nellie waved at him, but her face wasn´t exactly joyful, she was smiling, but her eyes told another story.

“Hey, Larry… can I have a minute with you?” she asked.

At that moment, he wondered if the niece will be equally flirtatious as her aunt. “Sure… what´s the matter?” he replied, hoping for the best.

“Well, I… I wasn´t aware you were… sick.” She said, “And… and I was wondering… how is it? For you, I mean, I´m really sure you´re already seen a doctor and, well, maybe some specialist. But I just wanted to know…” He knew where this was going.

He wasn´t dying, he wasn´t ill either. It bothered him, now, that the lie Evangeline told him to say was one where everyone will be pity on him. And he was sure where this was going. She´ll start with: “If there´s anything I can do…” or something like it. He wasn´t that much of a douche, he was just faking a smile as he finished getting down the stairs.

He could have a look on how Nellie started rising as he got down from the last step. It was as if she had suddenly grown, but it wasn´t, he was just under the booster he was a minute ago. Still, he didn´t adored looking up to everyone. Was there still anyone shorter than him out there? Anyone he talked to? Or was he the shortest of his friends?

“If you need help… or maybe you´re feeling down, I don´t know, heh, but… and I mean it, if there´s anything, at all, that I can do to help. I know we just… met and, believe me, I´m not of those nosy, obnoxious women who just offer a helping hand to feel good with themselves, or just so everyone says I´m nice. I´m being honest, if you need anything you can knock on the door and I promise I´ll do my best to help… ok?” she was kind, but he wasn´t sure.

What if this was a facade? What if she was just pretending and only wanted to get laid with him? He still believes he´s a stud anyone would want to nail. Else, she will steal his car from him once she spots the keys. He´s not tagging her as a criminal, but since she doesn´t have a job… and she´s unemployed… well, he needs to take in mind all of the possible options.

However, he wasn´t talking, he was considering all of his options. It was simple, only two possible answers; Yes, I´d love your help; No, I´m not interested, but thanks. Either were good enough.

“Come on, Lawrence, she´s a kind girl offering her help, are you really going to turn that down? Where´s the stud who said yes to every woman? That guy who never wasted a chance. And don´t tell me you´re not into her, she´s totally your type…” came Evangeline as she suddenly appeared from behind Nellie and started walking towards him.

Both of the towering women were nearly the same height, but Nellie had an inch on Evangeline. Still, he couldn´t help but to compare their heights. He was more fixed into checking everyone´s height right now.

He knew he shouldn´t say a word, Nellie would believe he´s crazy if he suddenly starts talking with Evangeline. She won´t see her, Nellie would only see a short lunatic talking to the air. However, the angel knew Exactly what he was thinking.

“She´s fine, believe me, she´s well intentioned… unlike her aunt. Who by the way, is still thinking on ripping your clothes off. My recommendation, wrap everything up and get out… unless you want to get shorter, haha…” she giggled at the end. He didn´t appreciated that side of her.

He knew he had made an awfully long pause, Nellie was standing there, to the point that she started feeling uncomfortable.

“You know, if I´m being too straight with you I…” She knew that something like that coming from a stranger was… maybe nice, but she just believed she overexplained the whole matter to the point that he´ll freak out.

“I think…” he took control of the conversation, for the first time in days, “I think it will be fine. And thank you. I´d appreciate your help, and I equally appreciate such a nice gesture.” He said, feeling a bit more like a gentleman.

“Really? Oh, that´s great. I mean, everything I said was true, whenever you´re feeling bad, or in a hurry… or maybe you can´t reach, you can come to me, I´ll try my best to make you feel better… also, I should give you my phone…”

He wasn´t sure what he had gotten himself into. One, she was a perfectly normal woman who was just kind. Two, she was socially weird and really needed a friend. Three, she wanted to get something in exchange. And there was option number four, she´ll fuck him, which he really doesn´t mind.

Just like Evangeline advised him, he got out of there.  Quickly. And equally quickly came the next day. Now, it was time to face the office again. And what´s more, his gigantic assistant.

Larry walked into his office, and as he made his way through, he could feel all of the staring at him. Gossiping about whether or not he was shorter than yesterday. That didn´t make him feel good at all. Now he felt more like one of those short boss´s they picture on cartoons, a man standing half the size of everyone. But he was no cartoon and not that short.

That´s until he entered his office and found Violet in. The amazon woman looming so high above him. She was nearly a foot taller.

“Oh my… Larry? Is… have you… shrunk?” she asked, concerned.

“I… yes, I did.” He declared, not too enthusiastic about it.

Violet came closer to him, looming taller and taller as she approached. Now that they were closer, she could see that the top of his head was at her chin level. To him, it felt so humiliating. But she won´t waste a chance like this.

“Well… either, you shrank or… maybe I grew… you know, I did feel like this skirt´s a bit tighter around my ass, can you help me check on that? Is my skirt too tight? Does my butt look bigger?” she turned and gave him a good look of her ass. They were alone at the office, and no one will see them there.

“I… I…” he wasn´t ready for this. He just swallowed and ogled her firm cheeks. Looking down at her soft looking ass of hers. He wondered, should he spank it? How long will it tremble if he did?

“What do you think… does it look big? Swollen? Does it make you feel smaller?” she said with a low teasing voice. She knew they couldn´t be too loud, they were at the office. Still, when will she ever have a chance like this? Of course, the answer would be always, Larry was constantly getting shorter.

“I… ehem, I think it looks… quite…” he didn´t know what to say, or if Evangeline would be ok if he answered just the way he wanted. Yes, he´s officially thinking if she´d approve, way before he even answers.

“Mhmm…” Came Violet´s voice as she turned, looming taller than him. She seemed bigger all over. Imponent even.

“You… I think you…” he was nervous.

“Aww, you can´t even say a thing, can you? I believe I´m too much for you… but we can continue with this later. You know, when you find the right words…” she winked at him and went back to her desk.

Larry felt stupid. He could´ve said anything. A simple yes would´ve been fine. But he just froze. Muted by fear and doubt.

While he settled in his desk, Violet was busy at her computer. Sending a message.

“Larry just lost another couple inches. I´m not sure how much, but I can confirm for sure he´s shorter.” Who was he sending this message to? Well, to someone who wanted to be aware of his “condition” someone who´s intentions had not been revealed to anyone. Naturally, someone above Violet.

“Thanks for the update. Keep an eye on him I´d hate it if something bad happens to him. Remember, you´re not only his assistant now, at his size, the poor guy could be bullied by someone. It´s your duty to take care of him, ok?” That´s the reply Violet received. From whom? No other than Mrs. Davis.

She sent Violet to assist him, way before she was even aware of his condition. Now, she knows he´s vulnerable, and something inside her can´t take that. She would love to look for him herself, but being the big boss has some… disadvantages. She´s got no time, but maybe… she can schedule a meeting in the future.