When Holly had first started working at XMart, her relationship with Paige, her assigned partner and trainer, had started out strictly professional. But 'professional' meant something very different when your working hours were filled with each others' deepest, darkest, stinkiest intimacies. What most people thought professionalism was was a polite, wordless disinterest in everything about a person but the words and ideas that they put right in front of you, but it was something very different when your paycheck came from learning your way around the inside of a stranger's underwear.

But Paige showed her how to do that job right. Not just right, even, she taught her how to love it, and, for that incredible experience, Holly loved her.

It was why, now, they lived together. It's why they shared a bed. It's why they oriented their working schedules - and the days or even weeks they would spend out of the real world as shrunken slaves to well-monied clients - around each other. It's why they shared a title on a house. It's why so many people they knew used the phrase "Holly and Paige" whenever they talked about either of them.

It's why, every once in a while, Holly used her perks as an employee of XMart to shrink herself down and enjoy some time as Paige's shrunken toy.

Holly was always more comfortable being shrunken with Paige than the other way around, and Paige was more than happy to play whatever role Holly wanted of the giantess. Be it a cruel jailer, an insatiable succubus, or even a gentle giantess totally submissive to her tiny dominatrix. She played out any size fantasy with delight and skill, though Holly had to admit that Paige was not that great at pretending to be unaware of her presence. She found her way from the underneath her roommate's foot and into her panties far too often to be believable.

But this time, after Paige had slumped home from a party job that she had gone to with Becca, exhaustion written into her every move, Holly offered that Paige could take full control this time. For the next few days, she was whatever Paige needed her to be, at whatever size. She was being nice, but she also earnestly meant it; Paige had spent so long entertaining her that she felt that she needed to return the favor.

To Holly's surprise, Paige didn't actually want to do anything, at least not at first. Instead, she left Holly at her full two foot height, then stripped naked and brought her along into their bed. The giantess rolled onto her side, facing Holly, slipped both her hands under her pillow, and closed her eyes.

They lay there together, silent and still, for a very long time. Holly was genuinely surprised; Paige hadn't told her what her plans were, but her roommate had long shown a boundless appetite for all sorts of adventures when size was involved before, regardless of who was shrunk at the time. And now she just wanted to relax? It was surprising, but welcome.

For a few minutes, the only sound was the soft rasp of the giantess breathing through her nose. Slow, steady, and deep, as if she was asleep already. It was a soothing rhythm, one that Holly could almost fall asleep to herself.

Then the air handler kicked on with a click and a whir, and, shortly after, Holy felt a wash of freshly cooled air fall onto the bed. The chill sent goosebumps racing up and down her naked skin, and she crawled a little closer to Paige, letting the heat that radiated off her naked body protect her from the cold outside air.

Listening to the distant whir of the fan competing with the closer hiss of Paige's breath, Holly stared the goddess up and down.

It was a body she had both worshiped and used countless times before, but she still couldn't help but admire it. Her skin was hypnotically smooth, and so dark that Holly felt like she might just fall in. The way her arms were folded up underneath the pillow made her breasts squeeze together alluringly, and Holly found herself staring at them for a long time, imagining the soft, enveloping warmth of being between them if she was just a little bit smaller.

Every inch of the giantess was a playground that Holly could spend lifetimes fantasizing about; the vast array of sizes that she could be reduced to could turn any part of Paige's body into her entire world, and worshiping it her sole purpose. Those feet, so far away right now, could be her jailers, trapping Holly between Paige's shoe and the whole weight of her massive body, or they could be her entire universe, reduced to a speck of dust clinging between her toes.

Her stomach, smooth with the lines of her abdominal muscles just barely visible, concealed a living prison that would treat Holly's entire body as nothing more than another piece of food, and Paige, with the size remote in hand, had total control over whether she would sit heavy in her stomach forever, or if she carried on a days' long journey through her entire digestive tract.

And, between her legs... There, just barely darkened with the first signs of stubble, was the promise of indescribable delight for both of them, no matter what size Paige chose for her.

She let her gaze drift slowly back up Paige's body, drinking it all in, until she looked up and realized the giantess' eyes were open. Massive, brown irises that looked like they might just suck her tiny body in, with pitch-black pupils that widened the moment their eyes met.

Holly jumped slightly in response, prompting the other woman's mouth to split into a wide, brilliantly white grin. "What are you looking at?" she asked.

Holly didn't quite process the question, however, fantasizing instead about being the right size to be reduced to a plaything for those lips, those teeth, that tongue... And what lay beyond... "What?" she asked back.

Paige's grin widened, and she let out an amused-sounding sigh through her nose. Skin slid noisily across bedsheets, and suddenly both of Paige's hands were on Holly's back, one arm underneath her and one over her, drawing her to the goddess' chest like a fly caught by a frog's tongue.

She found herself pressed up against the giant woman's chest, arms cradling her like a teddy bear. Despite being trapped, almost completely unable to move, Holly couldn't help but feel safe in Paige's embrace. She shifted her shoulders slightly and nuzzled up against the giantess' breast, a small, satisfied sound escaping her lips.

When Paige spoke, Holly could feel it almost as much as she could hear it. "Do you want to play a little?" she asked.

"Mmhmm," Holly answered, not quite able to speak coherently with her face pressed against Paige's breast.

One of the giantess' hands, each finger thicker around than her wrist, slid down her back and wrapped gently around her left leg. Holly felt her heartbeat quicken, and her breath catch as it slid up her thigh, a single finger brushing delicately against he crotch. The thrill of possibility.

"What do you want to do?" Paige asked.

She was already a plaything in her lover's hands, and her heart began to race at the thought, at the feeling of a hand so big and strong tracing the inside of her thigh so delicately. She already couldn't wait to be used. She twisted her neck up to look at Paige, and to speak a little more clearly, "Whatever you want," she answered.

Paige's toothy grin shifted somewhat, talking on an almost predatory look that was simultaneously terrifying and thrilling. For a moment, Holly could see the giantess' imagination running, trying to figure out not what to do with her shrunken lover, but what to do with her first. It only lasted a moment, but it was a moment that seemed to drag on for eternity.

"Good," she finally decided.

Then heaven, earth, and the goddess all moved as one. Or, rather, Paige just rolled onto her other side to search her nightstand. As she shuffled around for whatever was in there, Holy found her gaze drifting down to the massive woman's ass. Tight muscle and smooth skin made for a temple that was fit to be worshiped in at any size, and she normally didn't even like butt stuff.

Paige rolled onto her back, then sat up. In her left hand, she held Holly's new size remote, and, in her right, she held a pink vibrator. She sat the size remote down beside Holly, then made a big show of slowly sizing her down, rotating the size wheel with a single finger. By the time she hit a single foot, half her maximum size, Paige sat the vibrator down next to her as well. A Bad Dragon number, with all sorts of bumps, lines, and ridges to simulate the cock of some impossible fantasy creature, it was now nearly as big as she was, and getting bigger.

When Holly finally stopped shrinking, the number on her remote's screen was a clear five inches, but, next to the vibrator, she felt quite a bit smaller. And, compared to some of the other toys Paige used, it wasn't even that large.

"Get on," Paige ordered, her voice booming from above.

Holly obeyed her goddess without hesitation, climbing onto the vibrator around its middle point and straddling it like a horse. At her size, it had just about the bulk of a horse between her legs, and the otherworldly physiology of the alien genitalia that it simulated provided plenty of handholds.

Paige's right hands, each finger now nearly as tall as she was, wrapped around the base and hoisted the toy effortlessly into the air, with Holly holding on for dear life, until it was right up at her face. She eyed it hungrily for a moment, then her mouth opened wide, and she plunged the tip of the dildo in.

The giantess took the dildo into her mouth right up to where Holly was riding it, slathering it with saliva to lubricate it. She pulled it out, then slid it back in, moving with unbearable sensuality. If she was trying to turn Holly on, it was working; she was just about to crawl forward and join the tip of the dildo in that saliva bath before, with a pop, Paige pulled it all the way out of her mouth.

The foreplay done, Paige stretched out on the bed like a kitten, drawing her legs all the way out and uttering a tiny moan. Then she lifted up her knees and spread them wide. The vibrator, and Holly along with it, was tossed around like an afterthought as she shifted positions, but she managed to hold on and she found herself staring right at the giantess' crotch. Through the soft, nearly black wrinkled flesh of her labia, at the tiny sliver of stunningly bright pink was visible. A small, delicate thing, a playground, a prison, an infinite promise for someone with infinite size to experience it with.

A single finger, a single switch, and the vibrator burst to life between Holly's legs. The electrifying sensation shot up from her crotch and seized her entire body, drawing a shocked yelp from her lips, that quickly twisted into a pleasured moan. Her entire body tightened up in a wave of knife-sharp ecstasy, and then completely fell limp. At the same time, Paige slowly inserted the vibrator into herself. The dark lips of her labia spread wide, the pink flesh beneath stretched open, and inch after inch of the vibrating bulk was lost inside Paige's body.

Holly managed to struggle back upright as the suffocating heat and stench of Paige's vagina inched closer. But then another spike of pleasure sent her entire body convulsing, her legs squeezed so tight that she thought she would slice the vibrator in half. And then it passed, and she slumped up aginst the wall of flesh that was now right in front of her.

Holly was only dimly aware of Paige's own building sounds of pleasure. She only barely appreciated that she had refrained from pushing the toy any deeper, so Holly could ride it to orgasm instead of being crushed by the giantess' vagina. The only thing she had the focus to deal with was keeping her balance on the massive vibrating bulk as it wreaked her body with pleasure and quickly lifted her to orgasm.

Trapped in ecstasy, her body writhed helplessly against Paige's vulva, almost as large as she was. She covered herself front and back in slimy lubricant as she did so, and instinctively sought refuge from the all-pervasive pleasure in the steaming hot, bright pink bed of flesh in front of her. Her legs were so tight that hser feet were going numb, her hands gripped the vibrator white-knuckle tight, and then...

And then she came. The climax blinded her completely, stole control from her, even muffled her hearing. before she knew what was happening, she had fallen off the dildo and onto the bed, tumbling down into the imprint made by the weight of Paige's ass.

Gasping for breath, arms and legs a tangled mess, she could only watch as Paige continued to work herself up. The giantess seemed to notice that her vibrator had lost its passenger, because she started to slowly thrust it in and out of herself. The pliant flesh slid and stretched around the oddly-shaped toy, and lubricant, creamy white with discharge, began to slowly drip out of the depths of the woman's body, dribbling down the dark flesh towards Holly.

It was an amazing sight. The goddess' moans joining in chorus with the buzzing that modulated from clear and bright to being muffled by her flesh as Paige drove it in and out of herself. Even in the warm, satisfied post-orgasm glow, a hungry part of Holly desperately wished that she could be that vibrator in that moment.

When Paige climaxed, the dildo was all the way inside her, its vibration muted by tons and tons of flesh, so Holly could hear the pleasured gasps as clear as day. Blinded by ecstasy, the giantess' legs squeezed hard together, and her thighs steamrolled over Holly, smothering her in smooth, dark, red-hot skin  and pinning her to the mattress beneath their tremendous weight.

Holly savored every second of it, reveling in the way her entire body was enveloped by the back of Paige's thigh, sucking down as much of the smell, the taste of it, as she could.

It hardly lasted long enough, though. Paige came down from the height of her orgasm, and, all at once, backed off of Holly and pulled the vibrator out of her vagina with a wet, schlick sound.

Paige, still breathing hard,m sat down cross-legged far enough from Holly that she didn't loom overhead anymore, dildo still in her hand, her skin glistening with sweat and her hair was a mess already. She took a deep breath, let it out as a satisfied sigh, and smiled. "Wow."

Holly was still sprawled out on her back. "Wow," she agreed.

Paige leaned forward and grabbed Holly's remote, dragging it towards herself and setting it on her leg. She looked pointedly down at the controls, then at Holly. "Want to go more?"

Holly breathed her own sigh, but didn't bother nodding. Whatever Paige wanted of her right now, she would do to her, regardless of whether Holly agreed. But whatever it was, Holly desperately wanted it. "Hell yes."





Paige sized holy back up to her full two feet. Still apparently recovering from her own orgasm,  the shrunken woman didn't move much when she did so, so Paige took it upon herself to put her into the position. She flipped Holly onto her belly, lifted her ass into the air, and spread her knees slightly. Holly trusted Paige implicitly; her body was pliant like clay in her hands, and she held the position she left her in obediently. Did she know what Paige had planned, or could she just guess? Either way, she would love it.

"Relax," she ordered the tiny. Holly didn't respond, but, when Paige put the tip of her vibrator, now turned, off, against her crotch, she saw the shrunken woman's expression. Eyes widened in shock, then closed in anticipation, lips drawing into a hungry, horny grin. She even wiggled her hips a little bit!

Then Paige started to push, and the tiny woman's pussy spread wide to swallow the massive, massive bulk of the vibrator. Paige was as gentle about it as she could be, both as a favor to Holly and so she could personally watch the shrunken woman's pleasured shock as more and more of the monster fit inside her. It would all fit, of course, all nine inches, and that's exactly what Paige was going for, save for an inch or so at the bottom so she could reach the controls.

Deeper, deeper, deeper. Holly definitely reached orgasm at least once, and Paige paused for a few seconds so she could recover before pushing it even deeper. After a few slow minutes, Holly's body was distended all the way to her neck, her entire body stretched impossibly wide to accommodate a dildo that was almost half her height.

Paige could have just turned it on at that point and left Holly to stew in a cloud of unimaginable pleasure, as she had done so many times to trainees, to Holly, and even to herself. But Holly had one of the new size remotes. With the knob instead of the slider, offering finer control, the digital display, and, most importantly, an even greater range of sizes.

While the old remote could shrink people down to an eighth of an inch, the new one could do 1/64", accommodating multi-size play up to four levels, depending on the size that people wanted their living toys. A woman shrunken down to six inches to play as a giantess' dildo could actually have her own dildo. And that woman, at half an inch, could even have her own dildo, down to the point that the full-size woman might not even be able to see the smallest person in their multi-size orgy. Of course, the new remote also afforded all the same perks as the old one, including the near-invulnerability to injury, and the commensurate ability to stretch to otherwise impossible proportions.

Paige put her hand down on the knob, and span it down as quick as she could to the absolute minimum size.

Holly shrunk so quickly that Paige couldn't even se her reaction. In an instant, ever feature of her body, arms, legs, breasts, even head, everything that made her human, shrank to microscopic size. Her vagina, however, still had the dildo buried inside it, so it became hundreds of times larger than the rest of her body to accommodate. In an instant, she was reduced to nothing more than a flesh colored condom on the vibrator, so thin and tight that all its bumps and ridges were clearly visible.

And Holly got to feel what it felt like to take a fifty foot cock. Without pain, without injury, only with pleasure that swallowed her whole.

Oh, and with vibration. Paige turned it on to its max setting, and lay back in bed to masturbate again. Holly might not even be able to conceive of what was happening to her; Paige was honestly jealous, but she closed her eyes and tried to imagine that it was her instead, as she slowly slid the vibrator back inside her.

Paige was still sensitive enough that it only took a few minutes, especially with the powerful vibrator at its max setting, before she reached another mind-bending orgasm, the dildo so deep inside her that it was almost tickling her cervix. As she squirmed across the bed, lost to the pleasure, she left it vibrating inside her, letting the living condom that was Holly feel the her goddess' pelvic muscles squeezing her all around.

Then, with a sigh, the pleasure passed, and she finally returned to the real world. She turned off the vibration, pulled it slowly out of her tender pussy, and sized Holly back up to her full two-foot height.

The first thing that came out of the tiny woman's mouth when she had lungs large enough to make a noise was a guttural, almost demonic moan. Paige couldn't imagine the world of pleasure she had just left, or how long those few minutes had seemed to her, but she could guess. She had spent literally weeks at a time as a condom on a horse cock, and it had felt like an eternity. Her life was divided into two halves, the time before and the time after that experience. But Holly had experienced it at one eighth the size. The difference must have been enormous.

She couldn't wait to try it out herself some day. Would that farmer be okay with letting her... borrow the stallion again?

Slowly, amidst all her pleasured moaning an gasping, Paige drew the dildo out of her shrunken lover. When it was finally free, Holly flopped onto her back, her limbs as mobile as wet spaghetti. Her mouth was gaping open, eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, chest heaving with ragged breaths.

Paige watched her with fascination, love, and a little bit of jealousy, waiting for her to recover. When her breathing finally seemed normal, she asked, "How was it?"

Holly finally looked her giantess, though her eyes seemed to have a hard time focusing at first. "Holy shit," she breathed.

"Do you want more?"

"Yes," the shrunken woman said, as emphatically as she could manage in her exhaustion.

"Anal?"

"Yes," answered Holly immediately. A pause, then she asked, "What do you have in mind?"

"Just my finger," Paige answered, waving her right hand over Holly's face. "How long do you think that was?'

Holly took a deep breath, thinking. Paige knew immediately that it had felt like days to her, but she was guessing based on how long she thought Paige could have gone for. "An hour..." she guessed.

"Three minutes."

"Fuck," the tiny woman breathed.

"We can do all day if you want."

"For anal?"

"For anal."

Holy only had to think about it for a moment. An anal orgasm was a hard thing to achieve, but it was worth it. With what Paige was about to do to her, though, it would be inevitable, and, more importantly, it would come without a trace of the discomfort that came at full size.

"Yes."

Paige nodded in response. She slid her middle two fingers into her still-sensitive vagina to lubricate them; no point being squeamish about bodily fluids at this point; and Holly rolled obediently onto her belly, lifting her ass into the air, arcing her back, and waiting.

Paige to put the tip of her ring finger against Holly's asshole, and, this time, pushed it in all the way as quick as she could.

Holly let out a yell, but there was only shock in it, no pain. And that yell petered off into a moan of pleasure, and Paige could feel the shrunken woman's asshole squeezing her finger. The involuntary spasms of sexual excitement.

Then Paige grabbed the remote. With a single spin of the knob, Holly was eight inches tall, and Paige's ring finger protruded all the way up to her chest. The shrunken woman couldn't even draw breath to gasp anymore, she could only watch, shock and pleasure written on her face in equal measure, as Paige continued to slowly shrink her down. As the bulge that was the giantess' finger traced upwards, into her throat, and then finally forced her jaw open wide and protruded from her mouth.

The tiny woman's arms and legs hung limp, her torso completely skewered by Paige's ring finger. It was an amazing sight, but Paige wasn't done.

She span the dial a few more times, until the display read "1/64." Unlike when the dildo had been penetrating her, she was totally run through by Paige's finger, from her asshole to her mouth. So, as Holly shrank, she fell into the point where the giantess' finger penetrated her. Her arms and legs, every feature that made Holly who she was vanished into nothingness. And, in an instant, all that was left was a thin, delicate ring on Paige's hand. The bright white flesh was a nice contrast with her own skin color.

Paige regarded her new piece of living jewelry for a moment. They made silicone rings that looked a lot like this; soft, unornamented, fairly unremarkable. Maybe with a microscope, someone could have identified the human features that this one bore, but, in the real world, nobody would think anything of it. Only even the most observant would even the subtle, twine-thin wrapping around her finger, and nobody would bother to ask her questions about it.

Absolutely nobody would guess that it was actually her roommate, shrunken impossibly small, living in a universe of unlimited sexual pleasure.