It happened so very quickly. Dante felt a surge of endorphins rushing through his body, originating at his chest and spidering out through every vein. At first, the sensation was a minor pain, but it quickly crescendoed into a few moments of unbearable, blinding white pain…and then it quickly converted to uncomfortable pleasure and warmth. The naked man felt his fingers and toes tingle and then retract into his wrists and ankles. Wrists and ankles shot up to his arms and legs. Dante had heard of vision narrowing during stressful situations…the loss of peripheral vision. What was happening to him now was the opposite. The first thing to go was his ability to see directly in front of him. No longer could he see the fascinated girls watching…and then the blackness bled out to his peripherals until he couldn’t see anything anymore. He heard a loud boom and a flash of light, then everything stopped. It was over.
Dante was temporarily blinded by the brilliant flash of light, and his eyes took forever to adjust. Everything was very, very dark and incredibly quiet. Dante was concerned that he might have permanent eye and ear damage, but then he heard amidst the ringing in his ears the sound of Alexandria’s voice saying something about a circuit breaker. Dante regathered himself. He saw a fleeting glimpse of an enormous dark figure cross his shadow-laden field of view. Following the enormous dark figure was a strong gust of air that gave him goosebumps. He then heard the loud chunky sound of plastic and metal. It must have been one of the girls resetting a tripped circuit breaker because immediately following the noise, he could hear the refrigerator and air-conditioner kick back on. Most importantly, the lights came back on…and Dante could start to fully understand what had happened.
“Oh, jeez..” Katie said, biting her lower lip and frowning as she looked down over her glasses.
Dante trembled on the floor, staring up vulnerably at Katie and Alex. They were so close that Dante could see the shadows cast on the underside of the cloth covering their breasts. They had to look way down to see him. It had worked…he was shrunk, but they looked disappointed.
“Well…let's measure.” Katie said.
Alex nodded and Dante flinched, observing the titanic Alexandria grab a ruler and positioned it next to him.
Dante looked up at it in wonder. He could clearly see the markings on the side of it; it was a standard 12 inch ruler, not unlike the ones he’d used his entire life, but this one came up to somewhere between his elbow and shoulder. Alex placed a large index finger against the highest point of the ruler to mark her place as she slid the ruler up, resuming the measurement where she left off. The tiny 12-inch ruler was now way over his head, and it made him feel even smaller.
“About 20 inches…” Alexandria said.
“Shoot…I had a feeling this might happen…” Katie said.
Katie looked huge standing over him, her hands on her hips. They both did.
“Are you thinking it was the miscibility factor of the DNA reticulation into the substrate?” Alex said. Dante marveled at the towering women and began trembling. He’d never felt so vulnerable in his life. He was even more aware of their incredible beauty and femininity from down this low; he barely came up to their knees. He felt like a child amongst adults who were ignoring him, discussing important things far outside his scope of understanding.
“Exactly. I think we should have overcorrected to 1.29 instead of 1.27 and it would have been perfect.” Katie said, dropping one of her knees into the carpet. Even then, she still was twice as tall as he was, and Dante cowered back into the wall reflexively. She was a rather thin woman, but Dante saw that her calf and splayed thigh was now larger than his waist, and her breasts…he’d never seen breasts so large in his life. He couldn’t help but wonder how heavy they would feel atop his hands…or his entire body.
Katie reached out for his hand.
“Squeeze my fingers, Dante.” Katie said calmly, and Dante obeyed. He could only manage to get his small fingers around Katie’s index finger and some of her middle finger.
“Squeeze as hard as you can.” Katie said, her big, pretty brown eyes dancing all over his naked body, probably checking to make sure he was okay. He caught Alex looking at him as well, but her gaze looked slightly different. It was the same in that there was plenty of interest, but it felt somehow…less professional.
“I am.” Dante said, slightly embarrassed, trying to squeeze even harder. The primal male that every man tucks away for the sake of civility was wounded, and Dante found himself gritting his teeth, trying to squeeze harder. That primal male was driven by ancient ego to inflict pain on this 5’4” brunette, and he watched to see if she’d wince as his fingers shook and his muscles flexed.
Unphased by the pain, but noticing how hard he was trying, Katie must have detected the emasculating situation she’d put the previously taller man in. She replied, “Oh okay, no problem. You can let go now.”
Losing what would surely be the first of many unspoken battles, Dante released Katie’s fingers and she stood back up to her full height joining Alexandria.
“He still has his strength and everything looks good.” Katie remarked, jotting a few notes into her notebook.
“Ten fingers, ten toes.” Alexandria joked
“Precisely…it could have went much worse.” Katie replied.
“Much worse?” Dante spoke up from the floor, perturbed by how much like a specimen he felt in this moment. “How about you guys clue me in as to whats happening? Aren’t I supposed to be a quarter of an inch right now?”
The girls, still crowded around Dante, looked away from each other and down to him.
“Well Dante…” Alex said squatting down and resting her chin on her arms and her arms on her knees. She was still looking down at him.
“It looks like we’ve successfully reduced you to about 20 inches in height…and we’ll need to administer a full physical just to make sure there are no issues..”
Katie nodded from behind Alexandria. Dante swallowed hard as the raven-haired beauty continued.
“...but we’re confident that you’re doing great and that everything is fine. The only problem, which you’ve already spotted, is that you’re not at the right height for rear installation.”
Dante cringed.
“But never fear! Excuse the pun, but we knew there was a ‘tiny’ possibility that the reduction process might not complete at the target height of ¼ inch.”
“
Katie picked up the sizer and pressed a few buttons. “No, not a problem at all. I just have to run some calculations on the output variables that the Sizer mapped during this first reduction. From a quick glance, it looks like the process reached 71.42% completion before one of the transistors on the reticulation board started smoking.” Katie said, reading the lines of output code on the laptop screen and glancing at the Sizer.
“Once those calculations finish, we’ll be able to go for round 2.” Alex said.
“Is that safe?” Dante asked nervously up to the towering brunette and raven-haired beauty. They smiled, “Oh, of course Dante.”
“Yeah, if we’re being completely honest, this was the scariest part.” Alex said, patting Dante on his bare shoulder. Her hand was so big and so warm. “This was your first time being reduced so even though we were very confident things would work out, you never really can know anything for sure, right? But you look fine! As long as everything checks out okay, which I’m sure it will, there will be no problems with the follow-up reduction that gets you to your final size.”
“Speaking of checks, we should really check his vitals.” Katie said and Alex nodded her head and smiled, reaching two hands out for Dante.
“Arms up!” She said cheerfully.
Without thinking Dante did as he was told, lifting his arms.
“Hey!” Dante was not ready for the raven-haired girl’s hands to slide into his arm pits. Her thumbs pressed firmly into his collar bone and then Dante felt himself soaring up into the air.
Dante groaned as Alex readjusted him in her grip, anchoring his body against her own. She positioned him so that he was straddling her hip, his bare legs were on either side. His cock rubbed freely against Alex’s soft shirt as she followed Katie to the kitchen. He could feel it stiffening as the girl obviously bobbed up and down with each step and his face pressed against her bouncing left breast a few times.
The raven-haired beauty mercifully set Dante down on the kitchen table, which already had a pale blue grippy mat rolled out over top. ‘They were clearly ready for this…’ Dante thought uncomfortably.
Dante’s hands shamefully rushed to cover his throbbing erection.
“You can put your hands down.” Katie said obviously as she pushed his hands to his side, exposing the hard cock. He watched closely with bright red cheeks to see how the girls responded. Both looked directly at it but only Alexandria appeared even slightly interested or amused.
A massive, cold stethoscope probe pressed against Dante’s rising and falling chest, the chilly disc nearly covering its entire width as Katie listened. She then checked his lungs through his back, having him take a series of deep breaths and cough several times. Meanwhile, Alex was taking notes and squeezing various muscles and tugging on various extremities. Alexandria gently squeezed his fingers and asked Dante to push up against her huge digits. She did the same for his toes. Katie placed a short pen with a solid pink light at the tip in front of his eyes and shifted it slowly left and right.
“Follow the light, Dante.” Katie said quietly, her minty breath washing over his face as she stared into his eyes. His eyes began to water. He was feeling overwhelmed by all this feminine interest, Katie’s chocolate brown eyes so close to him…and then he moaned as Alex pinched his already solidly hard cock with just a thumb and forefinger.
Alex quickly jotted down a few notes and then returned her right hand to his genitals, lightly squeezing and even tugging a few times. The poor naked man’s mind was a prisoner to his own desires and primal urges as his heart fluttered. His eyes naturally darted to Alexandria’s chest, where the dark line that separated her large breasts was on full display. The cleavage line danced along with her breasts, but ever-so-slightly…enough to hypnotize him. He wasn’t much larger than those breasts now, and even though his vision was only restricted to the limited upper portion, he could see sexy details and imperfections unnoticeable to a full-sized man.
“Follow the light, Dante.” Katie said, more sternly this time. Dante blushed and forced himself to rip his eyes from the astounding show of Katie’s roommate’s cleavage. He wanted so badly to look at Katie’s cleavage now. He could steal a quick glance; maybe she wouldn’t notice. It was much deeper and her breasts were larger, he remembered. Her shirt stretched so smooth and so tight over those round, perfect breasts. The primal man inside begged for a glance but somehow, Dante mustered up enough self control to resist.
Dante had resumed the light exercise, but he was convinced, as Alex began gently shifting his balls, that he was going to cum. He tried fighting the urge, but his weak man-brain was commanding him to shoot his load all over Alex’s massive, intrusive, probing fingers. Just when he’d accepted that he couldn’t fight it any longer…just as his mind clouded over with the image of his tiny load barely covering even just one of the raven-haired girl’s fingertips….she stopped.
Dante’s stomach hurt as his aching cock bounced in protest. All it would have taken was one more millimeter of movement. One more touch. Katie or Alexandria could have exhaled too strongly and that surely would have been enough to push him over the edge. But none of thoes things happened.
The cresting wave of his orgasm unceremoniously atrophied and painfully dissipated. He couldn’t help but whimper in frustration and embarrassment, all while still following the pink light. All while Katie’s big brown eyes were fixed on his.
Dante felt his eyes twitching. Katie had to have seen the torture and humiliation behind them. Every part of his anatomy was on display, and through his eyes he was sure the intelligent brunette could see the sexual anguish too. It made him feel so inferior to these women. Did Alexandria even realize what she just did to him?
“Everything looks good Dante.” Katie said, smiling and rubbing his shoulder. Her static palms extended easily from his shoulders to his elbows. “You’re in perfect health and aside from the reduction in size, you are completely unaffected by the procedure.”
“Goodness…” The brunette with the black thick-framed glasses looked at her wrist watch. “It's already 9:30pm.”
Katie took a long look at Alexandria who was writing some notes about Dante’s physical into her notebook. When Alexandria looked up to see Katie still looking at her, the giant raven-haired woman abruptly caught on and said, “Oh, okay.”
Her green eyes fixed on Dante, still standing atop the grip mat on the girls’ kitchen table.
“Well Dante, Katie and I have a long night ahead of us.” Alexandria said, glancing over at Katie who had already taken a seat at the kitchen table. She was disassembling the Sizer.
Alexandria continued, “We’ve got to troubleshoot the Sizer and make sure all the components survived the sequence, and then we have to run through the output code and make sure everything is archived properly. Its been an interesting day for you, I’m sure…so its probably best that we get you settled in for the night.”
“No, its okay.” Dante said, starting to step toward Katie and the Sizer. Katie’s long brown hair was draped down around her face as she stared closely into the advanced circuitry of her invention. Her hair was so thick and beautiful. “I can stay up and help you guys.”
Dante wanted to participate..to be a part of the effort. He wanted to make himself useful to these intelligent, driven women. He wanted to be an asset.
“I’m at the top of my PCB class right now so I’m sure–”
“--Alex?” Katie’s long hair had flowed artistically as her head whipped up and there was a hint of annoyance in her tone. Dante stole a quick glance at the annoyed brunette’s chest. The dark shadowy line of her prominent cleavage oscillated and her large breasts danced with the abrupt movement of her neck. This was clearly in response to Dante, but Katie's rude interruption of Dante’s offer for help wasn’t even directed toward him. It was directed to the raven-haired woman who was nodding and patting Katie on the shoulder. Katie returned her full focus to the Sizer, not once looking at Dante.
“We appreciate that you’re willing to help…really…we both do” Alexandria said as Katie continued working, “...but we can handle it from here. Besides, we need to get you somewhere safe where we can check up on you. You see, our calculations show that there is a very small possibility that the full reduction could occur spontaneously up to 48 hours after an incomplete reduction. If that happens and you’re out here on the table or, even worse, on the couch or the floor…well we could lose you or you could get hurt. Does that make sense?”
Dante was disappointed that he couldn’t stay here and help the girls…that Alex was literally putting him to bed as if he were a child…but he understood the concerns. He nodded reluctantly and Alexandria didn’t hesitate to scoop him back up in her big arms. She held him firmly against her chest, his legs straddling her hip once again as they bounced out of the dining room.
Katie didn’t look up.
He glanced out at the living room again, the massive couch he’d once sat on. He wondered if he could even climb atop it now without assistance from one of the girls.
Alex continued down until they reached the end of the hallway. At the end was an open door to the bathroom and on either side of it was two closed doors.
“That’s Katie’s room on the left…” Alexandria said, twisting the brass doorknob on the right door, “and this is my room. We’ll be sleeping here tonight.”
Dante was already hard again from his crotch’s persistent, friction-full contact with Alex’s soft cotton shirt, but now he was aching all over again. Her bed was a modest twin-size, made neatly with white sheets and a big, comfy-looking teal comforter. but its surface area may as well have been the size of his bedroom back home, probably even larger. He swallowed dryly. Dante hadn’t so much as kissed a girl yet, and now he was going to be sharing a bed with this gorgeous, big-breasted titaness?
The horniness quickly turned to humiliation when Alex rotated on her sock-clad heels, aligning Dante’s view with what was positioned in the corner of Alex’s bedroom a few feet from her bed. It was a crib. Was this girl serious? Was she really going to make him sleep in a baby’s crib??
“Oh, Alex..I don’t–”
“Oh hush…” Alex said, rocking Dante in her arms as she approached the edge of the crib. It looked well-crafted…expensive. It was a light gray and inside was a thin mattress and a small pink and black striped blanket. “I got it from my sister. Don’t think of it as a baby’s crib…think of it as the purpose it serves: keeping you safe”
Alex leaned over the edge of the crib and gently set Dante down on the mattress. It was thin and crinkly under his bare feet. He looked up in awe at Alexandria. She was still leaning over the edge of the crib, her huge breasts were resting fully on the crib’s edge and they were practically spilling out of her top. She stood back up to full height and smiled down at him. With the light of the overhead ceiling fan eclipsed by her face, she looked like a goddess wearing a halo.
Alex rested her fingers on the crib’s edge, the vivid purple of her fingernails contrasting beautifully with the plain gray of the bars.
This was the first opportunity where Dante could cover his nudity. He took the chance as soon as he could, surrounding his naked body with the huge, fuzzy blanket. Alex giggled, “Compliments of Katie. I’ll tell her you like it.”
Alex turned on her heels and began walking toward the hallway, stopping once more to turn and see Dante. He stood at the edge of the crib, his fingers wrapped around the bars. He had to look ridiculous, he knew. But he was captivated by the sway of her hips. She must have caught him staring because she giggled again.
“Get some sleep; the Sizer will be ready to go tomorrow morning and we’ll get you down to the final reduction size first thing. We’ll try to keep it down out there. Goodnight, Dante.”
With that, Alexandria flicked off the light and shut her bedroom door, leaving Dante alone in the crib stationed near her bed.
These were the first moments since his reduction that Dante was finally alone with his thoughts and part of him welcomed the solitude. Another part of him, however, was now free to worry about the potential complications of this endeavor. What if the reduction didn’t work? What if instead of stopping at ¼”, he just continued dwindling until they’d need a microscope to see him? What if he spontaneously shrank tonight and, in an effort to find him, the girls removed the blanket that he’d been tangled up in, spilling him out onto the floor at their dangerous, building sized feet? What if the restoration process didn’t work and he was stuck like this? He wasn’t even allowing himself to think ahead to the actual presentation. Sure, Sabrina was gorgeous…but he’d never looked at a woman before and thought ‘well, I wouldn’t mind being trapped in that butt!’ If he ever were to think that thought, he supposed he would have thought it of Sabrina.
Dante tried to sleep, but the girls were a bit noisy out in the kitchen. He could hear the occasional banging of tools and normal-voiced talking. When her bright red alarm clock read 10:37pm, Alexandria poked her head into the room only for a moment. Dante’s eyes had barely adjusted to the widening angle of light flowing into the room before Alex had grabbed what she came in for: her soldering gun. She quickly left, pulling the door shut quietly behind her. At 11:42pm, he heard a knock at the door, and communication that sounded like an exchange between Alex and a pizza delivery driver.
He wasn’t sure at what point he fell asleep, but he knew he had been woken up when the door opened again. This time, it was 1:32am and Alex entered the bedroom. The blinding light did not follow her, as the hallway light was turned off. He heard the sound of the door across from Alexandria’s room shut and then Alexandria pulled her own door shut, sealing her and Dante together in the dark room.
Dante pulled the huge, fuzzy black and pink blanket up to his chin. His eyes adjusted to the darkness just in time to see Alexandria cross her arms over her large chest. Her nimble fingers gripped the bottom trim of her black v-neck shirt and began lifting. Dante’s eyes widened as he watched the adjacent window’s moonlight paint her flat but plush bare stomach. The small ball of fabric that had once concealed her upper body now rested at the top of her hamper. She unclasped her bright red bra and Dante shivered. Moonlight painted Alexandria’s heavy, rhythmically swaying breasts as she unbuttoned and wiggled out of her jeans and removed her socks and Dante stared on in a trance. Everything joined her shirt in the hamper except for the matching pair of red panties covering her modest but impressive ass. Dante caught one more sacred glimpse of her stiff, dark nipples before she turned away from him, donning a loose-fitting sleep shirt.
All dressed for bed, the massive raven-haired beauty lightly stepped toward Dante in the crib. He immediately closed his eyes, hoping that she didn’t catch him watching her change. The sound of the plush carpet kissing her bare soles was getting louder and finally, the loudest smooch came in the form of her sole shuffling against the carpet right in front of the crib. He heard her heavy hands press lightly onto the edge of the crib.
“Are you awake, Dante?” she purred.
Dante couldn’t help it. His eyes opened immediately and he stared up at her. Her chest was now unrestricted by a bra and as a result, it expanded outward and hung much more comfortably and freely. Her large breasts splayed impressively against the edge of the crib as she leaned over to see him, and he could see that her nipples poked through her sleep shirt.
They were hard.
So was he.
The busty raven-haired goddess tapped her fingers against the edge of the crib as a grin grew across her face. Dante stared up at her, swallowing nervously.
The three of them had only woken up a half hour ago, the girls still donning their pajamas and some messy yet cute bedhead. Dante was waiting patiently on the couch, right where Alexandria had set him when she got up before going to make herself a cup of coffee. His back was touching the huge center cushion and his body barely made a dent in the cushion beneath him. His feet didn’t even come close to extending off the edge of the couch. He’d never been naked with even one girl yet, and now he’d spent nearly 12 hours completely naked in the apartment of two attractive girls, and he was just sitting casually on their couch. They moved frenetically and without regard for him. He just existed in the background until Katie, from the other side of the living room, near that ominous pink X on the floor. The brunette’s let out a yawn and wiped her eyes, and then looked up from the computer screen, locking eyes with Dante. She then turned her attention to Alexandria who was reviewing and sorting documents in her manilla folders.
“Okay, we’re ready to start.” Katie said, taking a sip of her herbal tea and pressing several more keys on Alex’s pink laptop keyboard.
Dante’s stomach shifted once again as Alexandria hugged him to her body and walked to the X on the floor. As she lowered him down to the floor, his nose grazed her left breast and he almost lost his balance when the burden of supporting his own weight fell on his two bare feet. He caught a glimpse of Alexandria’s bare feet, her toes wiggling slightly to compensate for minor fluctuations in her balance as she stood back up to full height. Dante wasn’t a foot guy, but the raven-haired girl’s feet were so interesting to him. He remembered seeing them as small and cute, her toes stubby and chubby…but now they were so intimidatingly large. They were bigger than his feet for sure. Easily twice, maybe thrice. He thought that her feet, stacked end to end, might be taller than he was. It felt easier to look down at her purple-painted toes than craning his neck to see her face. Pretty soon, he’d have to look up to see those pale toes too…
The Sizer once again came to life, chirping that familiar yet still strange sequence of almost alien-sounding beeps and tones.
Red lights.
Then orange.
Then yellow.
Then green.
Then finally pink.
The carpet had once been a blur of pleasant gray, but at his new size of ¼”, Dante could fully see the intricacies of the machine-created fiber weaves in an endless landscape that stretched out forever around him. His respect for nature and humanity grew in that moment. It was a beautiful sight, and he was mystified to know that this level of detail had existed outside of his understanding.
Moments later, the vibrating and shaking fiber weaves would be the last thing on his mind.
“Okay, you did great Dante.” Katie’s voice boomed over his head. Dante looked up to see four gigantic, pale white buildings. They were the bare feet of Katie and Alex. Dante felt the ground beneath his own feet vibrate with an intensity that shook his bones as the girls in unison took a a seat on the floor, one on either side of him. He wondered how these two colossal women, so tremendously and impossibly large, could move so elegantly…so quickly…so beautifully. To him, it was godlike..it was poetic. It was inspirational and terrifying. To them, it must have been so routine and normal; they were just sitting down Indian style.
“You’re sure we don’t need to perform another physical?” Alexandria asked, looking at Katie who was staring down at Dante.
“No, not this time. Like you said, the first reduction is the unpredictable one. He is completely fine now; we just have to wait until the recombinant DNA sequencing finishes. My calculations show it will resolve 30 seconds after final reduction but we’ll wait another minute just to be completely sure before we can handle him.”
‘Handle?’ Dante thought, feeling a bit dehumanized.
Dante had thought being carried around on the hip of a big-breasted girl only a few years older than him and forced to go to bed early in a crib stationed near her bed was emasculating. And it was. But at that time he’d never had someone have to lean in and squint to see him. It was difficult to decide which was more humiliating for him, but he had to lean toward the latter. The girls leaned in closer to see him, and Dante felt free to ogle deeply into their matching cleavage. Katie’s breasts were larger, but both sets were wonders of his little world. Just yesterday, he’d compared himself to them, noticing that he wasn’t much larger than their breasts but now, he wondered if he was even the same size as their nipples. Well…he only wondered about Katie’s. He’d seen Alexandria’s…he knew he was smaller than Alexandria’s nipples.
It was making him dizzy staring up at their faces, so his eyes drifted down. His eyeline was still elevated though, even as Alexandria’s and Katie’s bare feet entered his field of view. Even from the ground, as the girls sat with their outer-ankles pressing into the carpets, Dante still had to look up to their toes. Alexandria’s fingers were resting on her feet, and he could see the purple paint decorating her digits. The purple galaxies painted on each of her fingers and toes looked even more like windows into other worlds now…windows he could actually fit through.
“Okay, we’re in the clear now. We did it.” Katie said, allowing more personality and excitement to pass her lips than what Dante was used to seeing. The two girls cheered, twisting their upper bodies toward each other and hugging tightly.
When the hug broke, they turned their attention back to Dante.
“Okay Dante.” Katie said, reaching out a huge hand. The darkness of her black fingernails cut through the air separating the two of them and then at the last moment, her huge hand completely reshaped itself. Three fingers tucked into her palm and her index finger and thumb formed a pinch on Dante’s right arm. He was soaring through the air up to her inquisitive, inspecting brown eyes, and now he dangled helplessly over her cleavage.
Alexandria crowded in, her right cheek practically touching Katie’s left as the piercing green eyes joined in with the brown eyes.
“Did you want to at least try my idea for airport security transport?” Alexandria asked, still staring at Dante. “The one I mentioned last night before bed?”
“No.” Katie replied, “I don’t think its even worth it, honestly. There’s just way too much risk to even consider it.” Katie looked over her shoulder and Dante followed her gaze. At the door were two suitcases: one was teal and the other was black with pink trim. They were unpacked.
“We’ll have to go with the checked bags.” Katie said.
“I’m going in a checked bag?” Dante asked, nervousness in his voice. He was actually close enough for the titanic beauties to hear him because Katie responded to his question.
“I understand it seems uncomfortable and maybe even dangerous, but its the safest way to get you through airport security without getting confiscated or damaged. We will do a practice pack before the big day to make sure you are comfortable with the procedure.” Katie said with a smile.
The smile quickly faded to a normal expression and Katie was now handing Dante off to Alexandria. He landed softly in her velvety, smooth palm and rose to his feet.
“I’m going to go through the Sizer’s output data and make sure the restoration profile is intact.” Katie said.
“Okay, I’ll get him set up in the box.” Alexandria said.
“The box?” Dante asked, but he was now in Alex’s palm as she walked, way too far away from her face to be heard or at least understood. Her huge breasts quaked and jiggled with each step, and Dante braced himself against her skin, fearing he might bounce off the woman’s hand and plummet hundreds of feet to the carpet below.
Instead, Alexandria made it all the way to the living room table, where there laid a shoebox with the word “Dearforms” on the side. The shoebox was opened. There were no shoes inside; the only things he saw were a large nest of black mesh and what looked like a white pouch of sand.
“I put a set of my nylons in here for you so you wouldn’t have to sit or lie on the cardboard.” Alex said, setting him down on the soft mesh.
“Don’t worry, they’re clean.” She said with a playful tone.
Indeed they were; they smelled wonderfully like her laundry detergent.
“There’s also a handwarmer in here in case you get cold, but try not to get too close to it as it could damage your skin.”
Dante felt like he was in the crib all over again, but he was so much bigger back then. Now he stared up at Alex’s smiling face. He only assumed she was smiling due to the soft wrinkling of her eyes because her lips were blocked by the undersides of her huge breasts.
“If you need anything, I’ll be here to check up on–”
“--Alex…” Katie interrupted from the kitchen. “Can you grab your soldering kit?”
Alex’s eyes had ripped from Dante mid sentence when Katie spoke up, and she replied, “Sure Katie.”
Without looking at him, Alexandria shut the shoebox lid, leaving Dante in the darkness.
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