It started out as another normal overnight shift at McDonalds. I had only picked up the job for some extra money. Now, it was my only source of income because I chose this job over my day job at Walmart as maintenance because I got along better with people at McDonalds.

I was in the kitchen, where I always worked, looking at the clock. It was about to be midnight, and we were slow, as we always were on Tuesdays, so I decided to go up front and grab a drink. Once the clock struck midnight, however, everything changed.

In the blink of an eye, I had shrunk down to microscopic size. I had no idea how it happened, but now I was in the lobby, which was now the size of all five New York City boroughs combined.

I then saw one of my managers, Juvelisse, or Juvi for short, start walking towards me, her footsteps making loud booming noises. She stopped when her foot was right in front of me.

I looked up to see the giantess looking down at me as she towered over me. She threw her head back and laughed, then squatted down and picked me up.

“It worked! I can’t believe it worked!” she said, laughing again.

“What worked? What happened to me?” I asked her as she held me with two fingers.

“I shrunk you. It was mine and the girls’ plans all along,” Juvi said, her voice sounding as loud as speakers at an arena during a concert at my size.

“You guys planned this? Why?” I asked.

“You’re the only guy working tonight with a bunch of girls. We thought we’d have some fun with that.” she then let out a little laugh that resembled Ursula’s from The Little Mermaid.

“Wait until Dennis finds out about this!” I snapped. Dennis is Juvi’s boyfriend who got fired short after I started working there. I was angry that the girls had planned to shrink me. How did this even happen?

“Oh, really?” Juvi’s attitude changed. “And who’s going to tell him? A little bug like you? I don’t think so. In fact, I think it’s time we got the night started.” She took me to the bathroom and put me on the toilet seat. I knew what was coming next. I was just too frozen from fear to do anything about it.

“I know you’ve been staring at my butt when I walk, Stephen,” she said. “it’s pretty big, isn’t it? Has a nice bounce to it when I walk. You know what’s nicer, though? When there’s nothing covering it.” she laughed evilly once more as she began to pull her pants and underwear down.

I could only look up and stare as she struggled to pull her pants and underwear down her wide buttcheeks. She eventually did, however, and she then began squatting down.

“You ready for this?” she asked. I didn’t answer as I was still wide-eyed at the sight of the bare buttcheeks of my manager. She brought her butt right down on top of me, squishing me under her fleshy cheeks.

“Comfy seat,” she said, rubbing her butt on me. She sat on me for just another minute before standing up. When she turned around, I was no longer on the toilet seat.

“You’re stuck on my buttcheek,” she said, laughing. “You like it back there? What if I did this?” she began shaking her butt up and down, making her buttcheeks clap. I didn’t like that much because it made me feel sick.

“I wish I could just keep you stuck to my butt,” she said. She then peeled me off her buttcheek and brought me to her face. “But I know the other girls want to have fun with you, too, so let’s go see them.” Juvi pulled her pants and underwear back up, shaking her butt as she did like all girls did when they did that, and left the bathroom.