A Story from the Giantess and Shrinking Anthology

Micro Shrunken Adventure gone wrong – Chapter 1

By Richard C.H. Davies

Warning this story contains: Shrunken Men, shrunken women, slow shrink, adventure, exploration, giantess, unaware, vore, eaten alive, unable to restore size, micro size, unwilling

Richard’s House – Late evening at a house party

“This will be so fun!” Peter giggled, he was trembling with excitement. 

His friends joined him in giggling. There was a whole group of them. They had been drinking, having a house party, when Richard had said that he had brought a size adjustment device with him for them all to try out.

“I can't believe that we're actually doing this,” Michelle said, as she broke up a piece of cracker between her fingertips and then gently placed it down bridging between two other crackers. 

Michael was focused on carefully setting up a ramp with a springboard cracker into the pot of humous. 

Laura and Jane were setting up a little milk bath in an egg cup, they set up a set of stairs to the egg cup, made out of wafers. 

They were all carefully setting up their own little playground to have fun in once they had shrunken themselves down.

Raf and Theo were setting up a vodka plunge pool, giggling stupidly at the idea. 

“Okay,” Richard said, looking at Michelle as she licked her fingers clean of some sauce. “Is everyone ready?”

Everyone nodded. 

“Is it going to hurt?” Laura asked in concern. 

“Na, it’s just a little ache and then it's fine, you'll be good, I've done this before loads of times, have you never shrunken yourself down before?” Richard asked in surprise. 

“No, have all of you?” Laura looked around in astonishment. Most of them nodded eagerly. 

“My boyfriend shrinks and goes down on me, we do it almost weekly,” Philippa chuckled and gave her boyfriend, Jack, a sidelong look. He blushed with embarrassment. 

“You promised you wouldn't tell,” he crossed his arms angrily. “Fine, have it your way… well, she's shrunken down and pole danced on my cock before,” he smirked, then looked at Philippa. “How do you like that?” He chuckled. 

“Hey!” She protested. “Fair enough, I suppose,” she shrugged.

“Kinky!” Michelle beamed at them both. “Sounds fun though,”

“Hey, are we doing this or not?” Peter interjected impatiently. 

“Okay, we've got to make sure we are leaning our bodyweight onto the table, so when you shrink down you find yourself up here and not on the ground. This is important everyone. Don't worry about restoring your size, I've got this remote,” Richard pointed at his wrist device. “It's Bluetooth linked to the size adjustment device, it’s got a 360 rotating head on the size device so it can track us.”

He let that all sink in. 

“Okay,” he said. “Is everyone ready?” They all nodded, eagerly and impatiently. Laura looked anxious but she nodded all the same; following the group mentality and peer pressure. 

“Okay, hands on the table and lean onto it. Shrinking down in three, two, one…” he pressed his wrist device and there was a whirring and a bright flash of light. 

“Wheeey!” some cried out. 

“Whoohooo!” others cried. 

“Woah!” Laura cried out in shock. “Ouch, it feels like my skin is on fire!” she protested, gripping the side of the table and wincing.

“It’ll pass,” Peter replied. “Don’t worry,”

“Oh shit, I forgot my phone,” Darius turned from the table, releasing his hands. 

“No, Darius, stay on the table!” Richard shouted at him.

Darius turned from the table and stumbled to grab his phone, but it was too late, the shrinking was already taking effect. He felt his clothes dropping away from his body and the effects of the shrinking started to accelerate. 

“Oh… woops…” he stumbled.

He managed to get his phone, it was already bigger in his hand, the size of a large laptop now.