A Giantess Anthology Short Story –

The Mile High Club Part 4

By Richard C. H. Davies

Warning this story contains: Giantess, Shrunken Woman, Shrunken Man, panty entrapment

“That's so weird,” Jack said for the third time. “I can't believe that Alice and Tom just ditched us like that,” he and his girlfriend, Beth, were lying on sun loungers by the pool at the hotel resort. It was a couples only resort; no children allowed. So, the atmosphere was quiet and relaxing.  

Beth glanced over at her boyfriend. He couldn't see the expression in her eyes because she was wearing large reflective aviator sunglasses. 

Beth eyed his semi naked body up and down, drinking in the view of his muscular body. 

She did wonder what it would be like to shrink her boyfriend and use him as a sex toy, but to be fair she did have plenty of other tiny toys to enjoy and she quite liked his cock as it was. 

In fact, she could feel two of them, Michael and Rachel, squirming around in her bikini thong right now. She was fond of them; they were generally quite well trained by now.

She wondered what it was like being down there in such a sweaty environment; as her pussy was now. It was a really hot day and beads of sweat were dribbling down Beth’s body. She expected that it was really moist and humid inside her bikini thong. 

She had a bit worried that someone, including her boyfriend, might see the two tiny wriggling people through the stretched material of her bikini thong; so, she wore a thin fabric slip over her hips. 

When she had tried her thong on in the room earlier, she could clearly see two tiny human shapes down there, the shapes of their bodies looked embossed on the bikini fabric. 

She had considered inserting them inside her pussy, but then she thought that they might overheat and she didn't want them to die inside her vagina. 

She had left her other toys, Alice and Tom, in a secret place in the hotel room. She had tied them up securely with some Velcro cable ties that she had brought with her for that very purpose. 

She was looking forward to having fun with them later. 

Beth shrugged impassively, pursing her lips. 

“I know… I suppose, they've just gone off to do their own thing…” she replied.

“I know, but it's so weird that they just left without saying anything, I didn't even see them get off the plane… and they haven't checked into the hotel either…” Jack looked thoughtful. 

Beth shrugged again. 

“I dunno, maybe they've gone off somewhere…” she trailed off. She couldn't even be bothered to cook up a story. 

She lifted her book up and carried on reading. 

After a while Jack got bored and then went for a swim. 

Beth watched him thoughtfully for a while. 

After a few lengths Jack swam to the side of the pool. 

“Come in, it's lovely and warm,” he called out from the poolside, resting his forearms along the perimeter drainage grille. 

Beth glanced over the top of her book and gave Jack a smile. 

“Thanks, not right now,” she responded with a sweet smile. She knew that if she went into the pool it would drown the tinies in her bikini thong. 

Jack gave up, did a final backstroke across the pool and then jumped out and padded over to the pool bar, leaving a trail of wet footprints behind him. 

Beth directed her attention back to her book. 

A little while later she realised that Jack hadn't returned. Beth put her book down and sat up, looking around for her boyfriend. She eventually spotted him. 

Her eyes narrowed in frustration at what she saw. 

He was talking to a very pretty woman, who had her cleavage on full show. Her tiny bikini was barely containing her tits. 

‘Slut!’ Beth screamed in her head. 

The woman had fire red hair, her body was immaculate and she was incredibly attractive. 

Beth grit her teeth as she saw the woman execute an over-the-top laugh, tossing her long hair to the side and placing her hand on Jack's shoulder. 

Blood seared through Beth's veins as her heart pumped it faster round her body. She saw red. She wanted to shrink both of them down for this, but she kept her cool. 

Firstly, it was too public. She would get caught. She had been able to keep a low profile by being tactical. 

She didn't go over just yet, she watched for a while, quietly simmering with anger at the sight of what was unfolding in front of her.  

She watched whilst the two of them spoke and flirted. Beth couldn't help but flinch every time that woman giggled and placed her hand on Jack's shoulder, arm or knee. Her mind was screaming, ‘get your hands off my man, bitch!’ 

Beth had never considered herself to be the possessive type, but she was seeing red right now. 

Eventually, after Jack had finished a drink and then bought another three, one for this flirtatious woman, one for himself and then it turned out one for Beth as he left the woman at the bar, decidedly after she had leant forwards and given him a kiss on the cheek. 

Beth quickly picked up her book and pretended to be reading and ignorant of what Jack had been up to; but still allowing herself to look, over the top of her book, and across the pool towards her approaching boyfriend.  

He couldn't see where her eyes were looking through her sunglasses she glared at him as he approached their sun loungers. 

“Hey babe,” he greeted her jovially, as if he hadn't been publicly flirting with another woman. “I thought you might like a drink,” he handed her a gin and tonic, beads of condensation slithered down the glass. 

“Oh, thanks,” she looked up as if surprised at his arrival. “Where have you been? You've been gone a while,” she asked innocently. 

“Oh,” he shrugged and sighed. “Just at the bar, waiting to get served,” Beth lowered her book and glanced over towards the bar, there were only two people there. The flame coloured redhead, he had been flirting with, and another guy at the other end; there were two bar staff there. 

Lying fucker! She thought. She was literally seething with anger now, but she didn't want to show it. She kept her poker face impassive. Her heart was racing, almost challenging him to tell another lie. 

Just keep digging deeper and deeper, she thought. 

“Ah… well it looks quiet now,” she replied, struggling to keep her voice calm. 

“Oh?” He looked back at the bar as if surprised. “Oh yeah,” he giggled nervously. “I suppose, the backlog’s been cleared now.”

Beth stared at him through her sunglasses, hoping her eyes could turn into laser beams and burn him to a crisp. 

No, maybe she should just shrink the lying fucker and crush him in between her butt cheeks later tonight. 

Her mind was working through what she could do with him. Crushing him would be too easy… it wouldn't be fitting to end him that quickly; if he did indeed intend on cheating on her. 

“Well, thanks for the drink,” she took a sip through the straw. “Oh… damn, I forgot my lip cream in the hotel room,” she turned to him, placing her hand on his wrist. “Do you mind being a darling and getting it? I just left it on the counter.” She smiled sweetly. 

Jack nodded and hopped off his sun lounger. 

The fire redhead caught his eye as he walked past her towards the main hotel block. 

Beth watched him leave and then her eyes followed the redhead as she slowly walked away from the bar. 

Beth put her book down and stood up. She stretched off and then scooped her open toed sandals onto her feet, her painted pink toenails glistened in the bright sunlight as she walked past the pool and at a leisurely, but direct, pace she followed the redhead.