Amy let out a huge sigh in relief. Finally, after months of issues with shrunken nursing staff being in every form of danger, Amy had assisted in figuring out a solution. After many meetings with the research and development department, Amy had assisted in brainstorming the latest in shrunken medical submarine defense technology.
The idea that she had pitched, and one that the tech team had managed to put into development, allowed a miniaturized submarine to fire a sort of defensive beam when facing total catastrophic dangers.
This was not just some energy beam out of a standard science fiction movie. Rather this actually used the pre-existing technology in the shrinking submarines and just redirected it. The beam fired from the front of the sub channeled the energy that allowed the subs to shrink, causing whatever was posing a danger to the operator to shrink to a proportional size.
Amy was ecstatic that the subs were finally getting some sort of defense. It would require some testing and not all the subs would be equipped with it, but at least it was a start.
There was one major drawback Amy encountered while testing the new equipment. After one of the technicians had Amy shrink the submarine down to a couple millimeters long while she was inside of it, Amy was placed inside a Petri dish. As a test, a large earthworm was also placed into the dish. Amy knew it was harmless, but the massive, wriggling organism still freaked her out and sent chills down her spine.
As the giant worm slowly inched towards her, Amy did what she was assigned to do and activated the beam. In seconds, the worm seemed to disappear right in front of her, now the same proportional size a worm would be compared to Amy. However, Amy immediately realized that the defense beam rerouted the submarine's power. Amy sighed, realizing it had drained the power to the sub. She grabbed her phone to text the technician she’d be small for a while.
After several more texts throughout the coming weeks, Amy was more and more confident using the defensive beam. She still would operate the only sub fitted with one, just in case the device either malfunctioned or the sub was stuck small for too long. She did appreciate that she sub recharged eventually on its own, it just took a while. It wouldn’t be long before she was operating these with patients.
—
It had been several weeks since Amy’s sub was equipped with the defensive beams. In between her meetings with the R&D department and her training of new nurses, she had managed to take the sub out for test runs with several patients. She really hadn’t had the chance to shrink anything using the beam though.
While Amy was sitting in her new office typing a report, she heard an irritating voice call out to her. “Hi Amy, I need you to check out a patient with your little ship on the third floor.”
The voice belonged to Dr. Felicia Prescott. A tall brunette in her late thirties, Felicia Prescott had a bad reputation with most of the hospital staff. She had a very dismissive and flippant attitude toward the nurses, and even rubbed some of her fellow doctors the wrong way.
“Hi Dr. Prescott,” Amy said, trying to mask the annoyed tones in her voice. “What’s wrong with the patient?”
“She’s got some weird rash right above her tailbone, I think it might be ringworm,” the doctor said, not even looking up from her phone.
Amy paused waiting for the doctor to say more. “Okay, why do you need me to use one of the subs?”
Dr. Prescott could not have paid less attention to Amy’s question. “Just thought you could use more practice,” she said, immediately irritating Amy. “Besides, the patient is cooperative.”
Amy sighed. “Alright, let me tell Marge and let her know….”
“Don’t worry about it,” Felicia interrupted. “I already talked with her, she said you can do it.”
This surprised Amy and immediately made her suspicious. She didn’t like people going behind her back or over her head. Doctors like Felicia annoyed her. They didn’t seem to realize Amy worked for the hospital, not them specifically.
“You can just shrink down here,” and I’ll bring you up, Felicia said with a smile.
More red flags were sent off in Amy’s mind. This definitely seemed weird. “Alright, I’ll text Marge and let her know I’m going,” she said, pulling out her phone and firing off a quick text. She wanted to make sure that Felicia knew her boss would know about Amy’s whereabouts.
After walking into an empty room, Amy re-grew her sub on the floor before climbing in. “Crap, forgot to ask,” she muttered to herself alone inside the sub. It dawned on her that she never asked Dr. Prescott how small she needed her. “Screw it, if she doesn’t like it then too bad,” she muttered. Adjusting a few dials, Amy and the sub soon rapidly dwindled down towards the floor.
Before Amy could fully get her bearings. The ground began to shake all around her. Soon a giant blue athletic shoe slammed down in front of her, knocking her on her ass in the cockpit. “God dammit, be careful!” she screamed, while also cursing herself for shrinking before she could put a seatbelt on.
The giant hand of Dr. Felicia Prescott descended down, plucking up the five millimeter submarine as if it was nothing. “YOU ALRIGHT IN THERE?” she asked with a sarcastic tone in her voice. Knowing she wouldn’t get a response, she stuck the submarine in her lab coat pocket and headed over to the elevator.
With nothing to do but wait, Amy could just sit around the cockpit as Felicia made her way to the patient’s room. A giant hand soon entered the pocket and pulled out the five-millimeter sub.
Temporarily blinded by the light, Amy’s vision returned and she soon found herself staring through the windshield at a massive middle-aged blonde woman wearing glasses.
“Holy shit,” she muttered, before laughing to herself. She had seen giant people regularly for a long time now, but she still got startled when being exposed to them.
“Alright this is Sarah Alders,” Dr. Prescott’s booming voice rang out through the sub, even though she was not shouting. “She came in for a checkup and I noticed some irritation on her backside above her tailbone. I want you to take a closer look at it.”
Amy watched as the giant blonde woman started to blush. Without needing to be told, Sarah adjusted herself and turned over. The hospital gown she was wearing was open in the back, revealing her huge, white asscheeks to the world.
Lowering her hand, Dr. Prescott placed the tiny vehicle atop Sarah’s right ass cheek. “Alright Sarah, try not to move around very much, we don’t want Amy ending up inside your butt,” she said, drawing laughs from both herself and Sarah.
“Oh yeah, you’re hilarious,” Amy sighed from inside the submarine.
“Amy I’ll be back in a little bit,” Felicia said as she started to walk out of the room. She briefly stopped and looked back at the patient. “And Ms. Alders ill let the receptionist know to direct your daughter up here.”
“Thank you,” Sarah called out as the doctor walked out of the room. She put her head back down and smiled, trying not to laugh or flinch at the slightly ticklish sensation as the tiny submarine drove along her bare skin.
“This is so stupid,” Amy breathed in annoyance. “Why couldn’t she put me closer to the problem area?” There was nothing she could do about it at the moment, and she continued her drive towards the reddish afflicted area in the distance
—
Brittney Alders was regretting not paying more attention when she was on the phone with her mom. Her mom, Sarah, had told her what floor to check in on but Brittney’s mind has been elsewhere. It didn’t help that she had left her phone at home before driving to the hospital. “Shit, I think she said second floor,” she said out loud.
As the twenty-year old blonde wandered the second floor, she couldn’t help but be creeped out. It was pretty empty, and she hadn’t seen any other patients walking around. She figured this must have been an admin wing or something. ‘Better ask for directions’, she thought to herself.
She walked up to a door with an EMPLOYEES ONLY sign on it and knocked a few times. She then pushed the door open before uttering “Hello?”
—
It was important for Andrew to perfect this type of technology. The former engineering student was one of the head techs at the hospital responsible for working on the shrinking submarines. He had decided to come in on a Saturday knowing the hospital would be much quieter, his bosses would not be there, and he’d be able to get a lot done. He was obsessed with his current project of perfecting the defensive beams on the subs, if for no other reason than to impress Amy Lin.
Andrew had been working closely with Amy for the past few weeks and thought she was both a beautiful and intelligent young woman. He knew she’d be working today, so he figured he’d make time to show her any improvements he could make on the sub.
While he was working, Andrew ran into a buddy of his, a security guard in his mid thirties named Gary as he was patrolling the mostly quiet floor of the hospital.
As the two made small talk about their respective days, Gary’s curiosity about the submarine had gotten the better of him. Sure, he’d worked in the hospital for over a year now, but working public safety he’d never had the chance to shrink down. Until Andrew offered him an opportunity.
Andrew wanted to test out the defensive beam on an actual person. He pitched Gary his plan of him shrinking down in the sun, Gary stepping right next to it, and him firing at Gary. It seemed like a foolproof plan, as no one besides them should be on the floor of the hospital today.
Despite his hesitation and a little voice in the back of his head warning him not to, Gary agreed to the test. Closing the door to the room with an EMPLOYEES ONLY sign on the door, he shook his head seeing the room was full of spare parts and machinery, with a full size sub in the middle of the room.
Watching his buddy enter the sun, he saw Andrew give him a thumbs up through the windshield, before the submarine reduced in size. “Holy shit,” Gary whispered. He knew the sub would get smaller, but not THAT much smaller. He assumed it would look like a toy or something, now he had to look closely just to spot the tiny vehicle on the floor.
A text popped up on his phone from Andrew, signaling he was ready to approach. “OKAY HERE I COME,” he called out, his large, black steel-toes boots slamming into the ground, sending vibrations all across the floor.
With his heart racing, Andrew decided to wait till the very last second to fire the defensive beam. It was a direct hit, striking Gary in the right boot. Gary rapidly started to dwindle down in size until he was proportional with the tiny submarine, approximately two millimeters tall.
Knowing the now shrunken security guard would be confused and disoriented, Andrew hopped out of the tiny submarine and rushed over to him. He saw Gary on his hands and knees with his eyes closed. “Hey, you alright man?” he asked nervously.
Gary gave him a thumbs up. “Yeah, just a little dizzy,” he said, seeing Andrew offering him a hand to pull him up to his feet. Gary was completely in awe. He was standing in the middle of a room that might as well have been a city to him.
“Holy crap, how small are we?”
“Two millimeters,” Andrew laughed. He smiled, always enjoying seeing someone experience being shrunken for the first time. He made sure to alert Gary that they’d be stuck small for a while after shrinking while they sub re-charged.
Transfixed by the world at this tiny size, Gary started to wander away from the sub. Andrew called out to him twice, but thought nothing of it. He wasn’t going far and there weren’t really any dangers in the room. Then he heard a pounding on the door.
“HELLO? ANYONE HERE?” an echoing yet still feminine voice called out. The door slowly started to open.
Andrew froze in shock, seeing what could only be described as a titaness standing in the doorway. “Who the fuck is that?” the shrunken engineer whimpered.
In the doorway stepping in was a young, blonde woman taller than a skyscraper. To Andrew she looked like she was about twenty years old, wearing a black camisole top, low cut blue jeans, and a pair of flip flops. The giant woman started looking around in confusion, before taking more steps, entering the room.
“What the hell?” Brittney muttered. She had no idea why the employee's only sign was on the door, it just looked like a bunch of random mechanical junk was laying around in this room.
There were various pieces of machinery with blinking lights which Brittney glanced at, paying very little attention to where she was walking. As she was pivoting, getting dangerously close to the two shrunken men on the floor, she suddenly felt something stick under her flip flop.
Lifting her leg, Brittney frowned seeing a wad of white, mint gum stuck to the base of the flip flop. “Are you kidding me,” she whispered, and slid her foot out of the shoe.
The giant woman turned and started walking in the other direction, towards the sink in the corner of the room. She had no idea of the jeopardy she was now putting the room’s two tiny occupants in.
“Gary watch out!” screamed Andrew as loudly as his little lungs could muster. He watched as his buddy tried to run out of the giant woman’s path, but to no avail. Gary’s tiny body was replaced by a giant wall of flesh.
Andrew could just stand there with his jaw agape and eyes bulging out of his head, seeing the giant foot obliterate the body of the security guard.
Taking another step forward, Brittney paused. She felt something under her foot and froze. “CRAP, THAT BETTER NOT BE MORE GUM,” she mumbled. Lifting her foot, a scowl formed on her face. “GROSS,” she spat, not planning on bugs being in this room.
Just as she planted her giant barefoot back on the ground, her eyes spotted movement. It appeared there was another tiny insect scurrying across the floor.
Andrew’s heart pounded in his chest. He desperately started to sprint back towards the submarine, knowing that even with its low power it would still offer him some sort of protection.
He wouldn’t get far though. The ground shook behind him as Brittneys colossal foot slammed into the ground. Knocked off his feet, Andrew’s momentum caused him to roll a few millimeters, ending up on his back. He looked up and saw Brittneys body towering above him, hands on her hips. She lifted her foot high into the air above the tiny, cowering engineer. Several miniscule pieces of dirt and drops of sweat fell, landing in the area around him.
Andrew let out one last scream before a mountain of flesh pressed down on his body, grinding him into a paste. “God that’s gross, better wash up,” Brittney said to herself.
“Hey, what’re you doing,” a voice called out behind her, causing Brittney to jump up in fright.
“Oh I…I was….” Brittney stuttered, looking embarrassed while holding one flip flop in her hands. She was staring right at a confused security guard holding a large flashlight.
“Employees only,” he said, pointing to the sign.
“Right, sorry. I got lost,” she said, looking embarrassed. “Do you know where Dr. Prescott’s patients are?”
The security guard gave an indifferent shrug, clearly not caring very much. He simply pointed to a directory list at the end of the hallway and told Brittney to check that.
The young woman slid her flip flop back on, though slightly annoyed the gum was still causing it to stick, as she made her way down the hall with the security guard keeping an eye on her.
—
“I don’t think it’s ringworm, looks more like an allergic reaction or sensitive skin,” Amy typed out in a message to Dr. Prescott. “She might just need a new laundry detergent or something.”
Amy had made the risky decision to step out of the submarine onto the giant woman’s tailbone, directly above her giant asscheeks. She didn’t stay long, just enough to get a look at the irritated area. She soon retreated back to the safety of the sub and waited for Dr. Prescott to return.
Felicia Prescott returned to the room shortly after receiving Amy’s message. She told Sarah what Amy had found out and told her she’d be back in a few minutes with a prescription.
“Hey wait, what about me?!” Amy shouted watching the giant doctor walk out of the room. She didn’t need the doctor to carry her back to normal size, but it would make life a lot easier. There wasn’t enough space in the patient’s room to grow back, so she’d have to travel down the hall and find an empty room to do so.
Deciding it would be easiest to traverse back the way she came, Amy began to pilot the sub back up Sarah’s right ass cheek. It could save more of the subs power if she could get airborne from a launching point, instead of taking off directly from the ground.
While Sarah continued to lay on her stomach waiting for the doctor to return, she heard a familiar voice in the doorway of the room. “Hi mom, I found you!”
“About time,” Sarah said with a smile, seeing her daughter standing there in the doorway. “What took you so long?”
Brittney shrugged, embarrassed to tell her mother that she got lost because she wasn’t paying attention. “Well I left my phone at home, there was traffic and stuff,” she said, telling a partial lie before motioning to her mom's exposed butt through the hospital gown.
“I thought I had a rash or something, just some bad skin irritation,” Sarah said, shaking her butt a few times with a smile while still laying on her stomach. “The doctor should be back soon though, then I’ll be ready to go.”
What Sarah failed to realize was that when she briefly shook her butt, Amy and the tiny submarine were atop her ass cheek, preparing to take flight. As the giant woman moved, Amy’s sub was thrown from her body into the air, which started descending down towards the floor.
“Shit! Shit! Shit!” Amy shouted, frantically trying to regain control of the sun and pull out of this nose dive. She saw the floor approaching quickly, when she finally felt the sub cooperating. At the last second, Amy managed to right the sub, which skidded along the floor before coming to a rest.
Amy held the controls with a death grip, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to catch her breath.
Suddenly the ground shook in front of her. Before her, stepped the absolutely massive body of Brittney, her right foot shaking the ground beneath her.
Not moving a muscle, Amy sat there in awe as the giant woman stood before her. For some reason, she was only wearing one of her flip flops, holding the other in her hand.
“Let me see what’s taking so long,” Brittney mumbled, and turned back to the doorway to look for the doctor. Sarah smiled, and turned her back towards the door to stretch a bit.
Poking her head out in the hallway, Brittney could hear several nurses and doctors in a patient’s room across the hall. Something was going on there that sounded important. “Eh, they’ll be back soon,” she muttered to herself.
The young woman took a step back into the room, her giant feet quickly closing in on Amy’s tiny sub on the floor. The sub was reacting slowly, mainly because of the emergency landing stunt Amy had just pulled.
She saw the giant pair of feet approaching, when Brittney arched her foot slightly in the air. This allowed Amy to see the underside of her bare foot, much to her horror.
Amy had no idea how but there was at least one red spot smeared on the bottom of Brittney’s foot. This was all Amy needed to see to identify what it was. Not all of the remains were ground into a red pulp, there was still enough intact to be identified as a pulverized human body.
Not thinking clearly, Amy started to shout inside the sub. Her mind was racing as she tried to decide what to do. Then Brittney flinched slightly, her bare foot coming closer to Amy.
Feeling like she was out of options, Amy decided to take the drastic measure and activate the defensive beam. It only took a second, but the five millimeter sub rerouted its power and fired at Brittney.
Sarah turned back towards the door hearing a quiet thud on the floor. “Brit?” she said alou, seeing only one flip flop now laying on the floor. The flip flop Brittney was holding.
Down on the ground, Brittney was trying to process what happened. Her whole world had started spinning and before she knew it, she was now smaller than a bug on the cold, tile floor of her mom’s hospital room.
She barely had time to react as a shadow started to overtake her. She looked up and began screaming hysterically seeing the immense flip flop plummeting down towards her. She had lost her grip on it when she shrunk and now it was about to end her life!
The tiny woman screamed and raw, the flip flop landing just behind her. As Brittney sat on the solid floor, she stared at the giant shoe in disbelief. “What? What the fuck happened to me?” she mumbled. She had heard about shrinking technology being used in medicine from the news but never really paid any attention to it. Whatever it was, it must’ve been very real.
“Crap,” Amy muttered, realizing what her sense of panic had done. Now she had to deal with a tiny guest in the hospital, along with having hardly any power left in the submarine. She was cursing herself for losing her nerve, she knew she was trained better than that.
She was now beginning to question herself. What if she hadn’t actually seen what she thought she had? Maybe the young blonde had stepped on a bug or something else. “Shit, better go get her,” Amy whispered. The sub barely had any power left in it, and all Amy could manage was a pathetically slow crawl along the floor of the hospital room.
Overwhelmed by her current circumstances, Brittney slowly approached the giant flip flop. It was laying face up, but the foul odor was still distinct enough for her to smell. “Guess my feet do smell pretty bad,” she laughed, trying but failing to calm her own nerves.
*THWACK!*
The ground shook behind Brittney. The tiny woman turn, jaw dropping as she stared at the goddess that was her mother now standing up out of the bed.
“BRITT? WHERE'D YOU GO?” the titaness asked out loud. She looked away for less than a minute and now her daughter was gone. She walked towards the door, unaware that each step brought her dangerously closer to her miniscule daughter.
Brittney whimpered and cowered behind the flip flop. She could only watch in awe as her giant mother stomped past her, each one of those massive feet tipped with blue toenails seemingly shaking the earth.
Poking her head out of the door, Sarah saw Dr. Prescott walking back down the hallway. “I’ll be with you in a few minutes for your prescription ma’am. We had an emergency we had to deal with.”
“No rush, have you seen my daughter anywhere?” she asked, growing slightly concerned. It appeared Dr. Prescott was too busy to answer Sarah, as the woman took off speed walking down the hallway, the same direction she came. “Whatever, she’s a big girl,” Sarah laughed to herself.
Turning back, she started to approach the flip flop on the floor of the room. As she picked it up, she noticed the chewing gum stuck to the bottom of it. “Well that’s why she wasn’t wearing it,” she mumbled. “But where….”
Sarah’s eyes detected movement. She glanced down, and saw what appeared to be an ant on the floor of her hospital room.
“Mom it’s me! Help me!” Brittney screamed, barely able to muster any volume in her cracking voice. “I…..I shrunk! Please!”
Sarah just exhaled. She was already irritated this was taking so goddamn long, then her daughter disappeared, now there were ants in her hospital room. “Well, what can you do,” she muttered, and started to lift her size eight foot into the air.
“Mom, no!” Brittney shouted, falling backwards in shock. She kicked off her remaining flip flop and struggled to her feet, starting to sprint in the other direction.
“Oh, it’s trying to run,” Sarah teased, seeing the two-millimeter creature frantically try and escape. “Run little guy! You’re so close,” she laughed.
“No! Stop!” Brittney sobbed. Tears ran down the shrunken woman’s face. She refused to stop running even though her feet ached.
A massive tremor knocked Brittney off her feet. The tiny woman shouted as she hit the ground and rolled to her back. Her eyes widened as she saw her mom’s huge right foot right behind her.
“DAMN, JUST MISSED,” the giant woman mocked, scrunching her does. Without mercy, Sarah lifted that giant foot into the air once more, hovering directly over Brittneys body.
Brittney couldn’t even get out a word. She just continued to cry as her moms giant foot rapidly descended.
It was over in a second. Sarah planted her barefoot squarely on Brittney’s puny body, completely pulverizing her.
As she took a step forward, she noticed what looked like another insect on the ground, this one slightly larger.
Inside the “safety” of the submarine, Amy was at a loss. She had just witnessed the woman she had impulsively shrunken get stepped on and obliterated by the woman’s own mother. Now, this giant woman was looking directly at the submarine.
The giant woman placed her foot atop the tiny submarine, and started to press down. The walls of the sub creaked and groaned, but its integrity held ....for now.
Sarah was now thinking maybe this was a rock on the floor, as it was too solid to be a bug, and she started to maneuver it in between her toes.
“Mrs. Alders,” a familiar voice said, coming into the room. Sarah turned and saw the doctor standing in the doorway holding an orange pill bottle and tube of cream in one hand, and paperwork in the other. “What’re you doing?”
Sarah blushed. “Oh, I thought I saw a bug, must be a rock or something,” she said, reaching down and plucking it up in her hand. She was surprised when Dr. Prescott held out her own hand.
“Can I see it?” she asked. Sarah happily obliged, depositing the tiny vehicle in Felicia’s palm. Amy watched, anxiety growing as she was brought in front of the rude doctor’s face.
“I’m glad you found this, it’s actually your LITTLE nurse Amy,” she said, and both women began to laugh.
Amy just sat in the sun, growing more and more irritated, wanting to return to normal size. She knew it would be a while, as the sub was nowhere near charged. She overheard Felicia telling the patient to use the medication and Sarah saying she thought her daughter might’ve gone to the car to wait. Amy shuttered upon hearing that.
“WELL AMY, I’LL BRING YOU BACK TO YOUR OFFICE TO GROW BACK,” Felicia said, though she started to lower Amy down towards the ground.
Amy watched as the nurse slipped out of her shoe and started dangling the tiny submarine above her now open sock.
“IN A LITTLE BIT!”
Amy started shouting in annoyance as she was deposited into the sock and started sliding down Felicia’s ankle. It was going to be a long day….
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Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025
Taking a sip of iced coffee, Amy spun a few times in her chair. She was supposed to be drafting up new training procedures for nursing staff using re-sizing submarines. Creating a training program for her own hospital had been a massive headache. There were countless applicants who Amy was now interviewing. On top of that, the hospital's administrative staff now wanted Amy to train applicants at other hospitals.
“Fuck,” Amy whispered under her breath, rubbing her temples and popping two Advil. It was way too early for her to be this tired, and she knew all her new responsibilities were draining her. While she loved her much larger paychecks and not being in danger every single day, she did miss the days of just being a nurse using this tech.
“Well, not getting any of this done today,” she mumbled out loud, closing the binder in front of her. She reached down and grabbed the reduced submarine on her desk and put it in her bag. “Let’s see if I can help out with any patients.”
Amy’s boss never minded when her star employee needed to switch things up. She knew the paperwork and training materials could put people to sleep, and encouraged to keep logging hours in the sub, so as to not have her skills diminish.
Walking into the emergency department, Amy greeted the staff and had a look around. Much to her surprise, there was almost no one in the ER. “You guys slow?” she asked the receptionist. This was instantly met with an angry glance and the receptionist shushing her.
“Thanks for jinxing us,” the older woman said in an annoyed tone.
Amy just rolled her eyes at this and walked off. Surely her talents could be used in another part of the hospital.
Walking along the halls of the medical office building, Amy smiled as she approached a doctor she recognized. It was Dr. Priya Patel, a gynecologist for an outpatient clinic at the hospital. Amy didn’t know Dr. Patel very well, but all their interactions had been pleasant. There had even been a few patients Amy had checked out for the doctor.
After making some small talk, Amy gave a shrug. “So Dr. Patel, anyone I can help you out with today?” she said.
Dr. Patel looked rather surprised, normally it was like pulling teeth to get a nurse in a shrinking submarine to come help out her department. “Are you sure?”
“Oh trust me, I need a break from paperwork,” Amy laughed. “Something simple if you have it,” she said hopefully. She knew that nothing was ever simple in this job.
Priya Patel’s eyes lit up. “Actually, I do have a patient who just showed up. It’s just a follow up, she had an IUD implanted and we just wanted to make sure everything is secure.”
Amy couldn’t believe it. Something routine. Something normal. “Lead the way, doctor,” she said.
—
Leaning back in the blue medical chair in the doctor's office, the woman in her late twenties named Elisabeth smiled looking down at her phone. She was practically nude, wearing only a hospital gown delicately draped over the front of her body.
Elisabeth had been brought to the hospital today by her boyfriend Mike. The two were an incredibly passionate couple, both very much infatuated with the other's body. For that reason, Mike and Elisabeth had decided it best for her to get an IUD implanted.
While the original procedure had been painful and very uncomfortable, Elisabeth felt she was healing up nicely. It had been a struggle but she and Mike had managed to keep their hands off each other and refrain from having sex.
Today though, Elisabeth just needed to hear from the doctor that everything was alright, and she would be riding Mike like crazy.
Looking up from her phone, Elisabeth caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror on the wall. The young woman had a stunning figure, her five foot, three inch frame sporting double D-cup breasts and wide hips. She was in the middle of brushing her long, curly brown hair back out of her face when the door opened.
“Hi, Elisabeth,” Dr. Patel said, extending her hand. She remembered the young woman from their past visit, and shook hands with her boyfriend as well. “How’ve you been feeling?”
Elisabeth shrugged. “A little bit sore, but much better than when I first got it,” she said. “We’re just making sure everything is alright, right?”
“Yep, that’s actually what my coworker is here for,” Priya said, motioning towards Amy. “This is Amy, she’s going to be the nurse performing the examination today.” After Amy smiled, waved and introduced herself, Priya continued. “I’m sure you’ve heard about size reduction technology by now, particular with a type of submarine in the medical field,” she trailed off, seeing both Mike and Elisabeth’s eyes widen and their jaws start to drop.
“Wait, are you….” Mike started to say, watching as Amy pulled what looked like a toy submarine out of her bag and smiled.
“Holy shit, that’s going to go inside me?” Elisabeth said, her voice almost in an embarrassed whisper.
“Yes, but it’ll be a lot smaller,” Amy said, trying her best to calm the nervous woman. “Trust me I’ve done this way too many times before!”
“Is there going to be anyone else in there?” Mike asked, trying his best to mask his excitement.
“Nope, just me,” Amy responded.
Mike’s interest was still peaked. He had obviously heard about this technology, but had never seen it applied before. “So are you going to shrink down in here? How does this work?”
Amy smiled. Part of her still found it very enjoyable when normal people took such an interest in her work. “I’m probably going to have to go to a room down the hall so I can grow the submarine back to normal size. After that, I’ll hop in and shrink down. Then Dr. Patel here will bring me in towards your wife, here,” Amy explained.
“Girlfriend,” Mike corrected with an embarrassed grin. He knew Elisabeth had been on him about proposing for a while now, he just hadn’t gotten around to it yet. “Can I see it grow and shrink? It sounds really cool!”
“Sure thing,” Priya said, answering before Amy could protest. Amy was a bit uncomfortable with this, but with Priya there ultimately decided it was harmless.
“You coming too?” Mike asked Elisabeth, who seemed very comfortable in the chair she was in. She just smiled and shook her head, giving Mike a quick kiss before he left the room.
The submarine growing back from its toy size to a full-sized vehicle was standard stuff for Amy, though Mike was sure shocked by it. Before Amy had a chance to enter the sub, the speakers went off in the hospital. *CODE BLUE! CODE BLUE* the PA system shouted out.
“What’s that mean?” Mike asked in a panic, surprised to see Priya and Amy were both relatively calm.
“Just a medical issue, probably a patient falling in the hallway or something,” Priya said walking out the door ahead of Amy.
“We’re just gonna check and make sure it’s not down any of the hallways here,” Amy responded, ushering Mike out of the room.
Watching the medical professionals speed walk out of the office and down the hallway towards the possible emergency, an idea popped into Mike's head. His heart started to race, and he opened the door back to Elisabeth’s room. “I’m gonna go wait in the car, do you need anything?”
She smiled. “Nope I’m good,” she responded, and leaned in to give Mike a kiss.
Instead of going out to the parking lot as he told his girlfriend he would, Mike instantly went back to the room where the submarine had been grown. In her hurry to respond to the possible emergency, Amy had left the door open for the sub. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, Mike walked up the ramp, entering the vehicle.
“This is stupid, this is so fucking stupid,” Mike whispered to himself, though he couldn’t seem to stop himself. He started to look around inside the sub, walking from the cockpit to the passenger bay. When he spotted the bathroom, he decided to walk inside and close the door. He didn’t really have a plan, he was just hoping Amy wouldn’t look inside when she returned.
—
“Well, that was dumb,” Amy laughed, talking to Dr. Patel as she walked back. The whole *Code Blue Emergency* had been just a guest slipping on some spilled water in the cafeteria.
“Agreed, feel bad for the patient,” Priya said, entering Elisabeth’s room to apologize. After briefly catching up, Elisabeth told the staff Mike would be waiting in their car, which neither Amy or Dr. Patel gave a second thought to.
“Well, let’s hurry up and get through this,” Amy said, walking into the sun and sitting down in the cockpit. She was confident there was nothing wrong with the submarine, and just wanted to get this done with. She hated making the patients wait like this.
Adjusting the settings, Amy gave a thumbs up to Priya, who was standing outside the sub. “Alright, just like riding a bike,” Amy muttered to herself. In three…two…one….”
Right before Dr. Patel’s eyes, the sun dwindled away, stopping at a length half a centimeter, or 5 millimeters in length. This left Amy at only 2 millimeters tall inside the sub.
Stepping forward, Priya reached down and carefully picked up the tiny vehicle, before walking back into the patient’s room. Neither woman felt anything was out of the ordinary.
—
While this was just a run of the mill day for Priya and Amy, it was a once in a lifetime experience for Mike. The now tiny man’s plan was working so far, as Amy had not inspected the rest of the sub after returning to it.
When the submarine actually shrunk down in size, it was like nothing Mike had ever experienced before. His head spun and his stomach nearly leapt up into his throat.
By the time Mike opened his eyes, the sun had already been reduced to an incredibly small size. His eyes widened as he saw the massive hand of the doctor reach down and lift the shrunken vehicle as if it was nothing.
The walk back to the patient room was quick, but Mike’s jaw soon dropped. He wasn’t just staring up at the skyscraper that was his girlfriend, but he was looking directly at her enormous vaginal lips. Mike’s eyes were glued out the window, unable to look away from Elisabeth's titanic pussy.
“ALRIGHT, I’M GOING TO PLACE THE SUB AGAINST YOUR CROTCH. THEN I WANT YOU TO STAY STILL WHILE AMY TAKES OVER,” Priya instructed.
This was just met with a loud “MMMMHMMM,” from Elisabeth who lifted the front of the gown out of the way and spread her legs. The front of the sub made contact with the right, pink vaginal lip, and she instantly gasped. Even Mike, with his lack of medical experience could tell that her pussy lips were already getting engorged.
“Fuck, she’s already excited,” he whispered to himself. He watched in amazement as the submarine drove forward into his girlfriend’s body.
Doing his best to stay quiet and unnoticed by Amy, Mike was now feeling himself grow more aroused as the submarine traversed Elisabeth’s reproductive system. The headlights of the submarine illuminated her insides, and Mike was unable to resist any longer and began to pleasure himself.
The tiny sub came to a sudden stop, which almost caused Mike to lose his balance. His kind started to race. Had he been too loud while he was pleasuring himself? Did Amy know he was in here?
The familiar sound of the ramp extending from the sub could be heard, and from the safety of the bathroom Mike watched out the window as a very tiny Amy made her way down the ramp, her boots striking the spongy ground of Elisabeth’s womanhood.
Amy wanted to make this quick. She was well aware of the dangers of being inside the human body while outside of the protection of the sub. She could see the IUD, which towered high above her in the distance, and just wanted to get a little closer to make sure there were no signs of infection or anything like that. Normally, there’s not a chance she’d put herself in a situation like this, knowing it was possible the patient could get up and leave. Luckily for Amy, Priya had stayed in the room and was taking it upon herself to make sure Elisabeth stayed in the room.
Watching as Amy walked off forwards the giant IUD, Mike found himself unable to take it any longer. It wasn’t enough to just be in the tiny ship inside his girlfriend's snatch, he needed to be in it for real. With Amy distracted trying to get a closer view of the IUD, Mike quietly descended down the ramp. Not wanting to get caught, he took off in the other direction, towards the entrance of Elisabeth’s cavernous tunnel.
Mike continued his trek forward, the heat of Elisabeth’s pussy making him lightheaded. The odor was intoxicating, and he soon found himself with his erect penis exposed and in his hands. Unable to hold back, Mike saw a nearby fold and decided to go to town on it.
Stripping out of his tiny clothes, Mike proceeded to lay down in a fold of his girlfriend’s expansive pussy. He pressed his erect penis against the soft, wet folds of flesh and began to vigorously thrust his hips forward. He continued to fuck a tiny part of his girlfriend, when he heard a loud mechanical sound passing him.
Instinctively ducking down, Mike watched in horror as the submarine drove past him, towards the entrance of the vagina. Starting to look around frantically, the gravity of the situation was now hitting Mike. “Oh shit,” he whispered, though still rock hard. Amy and the sub were exiting Elisabeth’s reproductive system, WITHOUT HIM.
After Amy texted Priya, signaling that everything was in place and there were no signs of infection, all that was left was to get Elisabeth her discharge paperwork.
Stepping out of the room and quickly rinsing off the submarine in a sink, Dr. Patel placed it back down in an empty room, giving it enough space to grow back to normal. After returning to normal size, Amy exited the vehicle and gave her coworker a high-five. “Why so cheerful?” Priya asked with a laugh.
“Because finally, I just get to go on a trip and nothing went wrong. It’s great!” Amy responded.
“That’s true, but you wreak,” Priya teased. “I’ll let the patient know she can leave. You find a shower,” she teased.
—
After re-dressing and getting the go-ahead to leave the hospital, Elisabeth excitedly walked out to the parking lot. She was extremely aroused at the moment, both from the news that she and Mike could start having unprotected sex since the IUD was perfectly in place. She didn’t know it, but she was also feeling aroused from her boyfriend's tiny struggles inside that very pussy.
Standing by the entrance of the hospital, Elisabeth started to repeatedly call and text Mike, getting no response every time. She was growing more and more irritated by the second, even seeing Mike’s car in the parking lot. Elisabeth took a closer look, but considering Mike had the keys she had no way of getting in there. “God dammit Mike, where are you?” she whispered, failing to realizing she was starting to stroke the inside of her thigh while she waited.
While Mike was still trapped inside Elisabeth’s vagina at the pathetically small height of two millimeters tall, his cell phone had fallen out of his pocket while he was still in the sub’s bathroom. Amy hadn’t checked the sub prior to shrinking, and sure as hell didn’t think to check it after. After all, she didn’t particularly expect any stowaways to hitchhike out of this patient’s womanhood.
With no easy way of contacting his beloved girlfriend, Mike did the only thing he could think of. He hoped that maybe if he stimulated the inside of her pussy enough, she’d eventually find him in there. Yes, it was a risk. Yes, it would be very awkward. But sadly, it was the only way of rescue that came to his mind.
Growing more and more annoyed at her boyfriend for just ditching her without so much as a phone call, Elisabeth decided to find another way home. She ended up texting her friend from work, Garrett, to come pick her up. While she waited to be picked up, she couldn’t shake this feeling of excitement from deep inside her.
Time seemed to crawl by for Mike, who was panicking more and more by the second. He was starting to feel a sense of dread, as it seemed his efforts were going unnoticed. He felt a strange sort of movement around him, and deduced that Elisabeth was in a car. “Must’ve caught an Uber,” Mike mumbled to himself. He had no idea Elisabeth was getting a ride home from a coworker.
Mike eventually made his way to Elisabeth’s clitoris, and realized this was the opportunity he was looking for. Approaching the giant protruding body part, the two-millimeter man began to rub it for all his worth, even grinding his nude body against it.
The tiny man hasn’t realizes it yet, but his monolithic girlfriend had been paying more and more attention to his movements the whole time. She obviously didn’t realize there was a tiny human inside of her, but his movements against the walls of her pussy and subtlety started to turn her on. His grinding against her clitoris was now driving her crazy.
Elisabeth had gone inside the apartment she shared with Mike, but decided to bring her coworker Garrett inside with her. She knew what she was about to do was wrong, but she couldn’t help it. She and Mike had been withholding from having sex for a while now and she had been in a horny mood all day, only increased by the miniscule movements of Mike inside her.
Light flooded the wet tunnel Mike was trapped in, and he was stunned to see two giant fingers enter the pussy. There was no mistaking they were Elisabeth’s, he knew that blue fingernail polish from anywhere. “Finally, babe it’s me! I’m here!” he shouted, trying to keep stimulating the giant clit in hopes of her locating his tiny body.
The giant fingers nearly bulldozed Mike’s tiny body, with him needing to dive out of the day to avoid getting crushed. His jaw dropped, watching in amazement as the fingers started to massage and play with the giant clit.
What Mike had no knowledge of, was that Elisabeth’s masturbation was the result of her foreplay with Garrett. Elisabeth’s coworker was currently sucking on her right nipple, while playfully squeezing her left tit. The giant lovebirds were rapidly getting more and more turned on.
The moaning of his giant girlfriend echoed throughout the cave he was trapped in. Mike watched as the fingers soon retracted out of the now soaking wet pussy.
While Mike was busy trying to think of a new way to get Elisabeth’s attention, he noticed the walls of his girlfriend’s pussy were getting even wetter. “I guess I’ve just got that effect on her,” Mike said, patting himself on the back. He decided to lay down, and start grinding against the enormous floor of Elisabeth’s pussy once more.
What Mike had not counted on or expected, was the giant, spongy head of another man’s penis to start making its way into Elisabeth’s vagina. Within seconds, more and more of the monstrous sex organ plowed its way through the wet tunnels, rapidly approaching Mike.
“What the fuck?! No! Stop!” Mike screamed in panic. Despite the fact that he was still naked and rock hard, he instantly stood up and began back peddling in the other direction. Feelings of rage, betrayal and panic all started to race through his head at once.
He wanted to shout and scream at his girlfriend, but had more pressing matters at this time. Getting to his feet, the tiny man got up and started to sprint deeper into Elisabeth’s pussy, while the giant phallus continued to bear down on him.
Garrett continued to vigorously fuck Elisabeth, and was now completely on top of her, with his face buried between her breasts. He knew Elisabeth had a boyfriend, but hadn’t actually met Mike. Right now, Mike was the farthest thing from either Elisabeth or Garrett’s mind.
With tears streaming down his face, Mike lost his balance and fell face first. Rolling to his back, his jaw dropped once more, staring directly at the enormous, girthy penis thrusting back and forth.
Everything seemed like it was happening in slow motion. As the giant cock continued to close in on him, it’s pace began to increase. Mike watched as the slit started to pulse and a clear liquid started to deep out of it. Then it happened.
Mike didn’t have a chance to escape as the giant penis erupted, pointed directly at him. It seemed like it was never ending, his two millimeter body being showered with some guys cum.
Garrett collapsed on top of Elisabeth’s naked form, both panting heavily and smiling at each other. “You’re sure I don’t need to get you a pill?” he asked, knowing he had just shot a load inside of her.
“Nope, got the implant so we’re all good. No one’s getting pregnant here!” she said enthusiastically.
“We’ll in that case, maybe we need to do this more often," Garrett teased, kissing Elisabeth on the neck and making her flinch.
“We might have to,” she responded, still annoyed she hadn’t heard from Mike.
As Garrett left, Elisabeth continued to lay around the apartment in her underwear. She had tried and failed to get ahold of Mike again, and was trying to think of what to do to pass the time.
Deep within Elisabeth, Mike was curled up into a ball. He was still covered in the semen of some guy, now stranded and alone in the darkness, wondering how he was going to get out of this situation.
Mike hadn’t realized it, but Elisabeth’s fingers were making their way back down to him, ready for some more fun.
An uninvited guest
Word Count: 2863
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025
“This is so stupid,” Amy mumbled, leaning her head back against the padded head test from the pilot seat of the sub. She opened the passenger bay door and let four of her coworkers exit, descending down to the putrid surface below them. The scent of the outdoors already offended her nostrils, and Amy eagerly closed the bay door once the other nurses had exited the submarine.
—
All Amy wanted to do today was take a half-day and cut out of work early. She was going out on a date with a guy she met on an app that night, and really wanted nothing to happen at work. Apparently that was too much to ask for though, as the irritating Dr. Prescott tracked her down and requested she come check out one of her patients.
Amy had already told Felicia Prescott “no” but the doctor had once again gone above Amy’s head, complaining to her supervisor.
Extremely irritated, Amy took her submarine to the patient’s room, and was surprised to see four other nurses currently in the room. Amy annoyed when Dr. Prescott explained what exactly was going on. She currently had a male patient named Eddy, who was having irritation and pain around his ass. Amy immediately threw out logical explanations like hemorrhoids out to her superior.
Dr. Prescott then sprung on Amy that she wanted some of her nurses to shrink down in Amy’s sub so they could take a closer look at the affected area. ‘Didn’t fucking tell me that’, Amy thought to herself. If this was going to be a training exercise she preferred she plan them out in advance, to keep as few incidents from happening as possible.
Getting a half-asses reassurance from Dr. Prescott did not make Amy any more comfortable. The patient had been given mild sedatives about an hour ago, and was currently asleep on his stomach. Felicia told Amy she’d remain in the room while Amy and Felicia’s nurses were down there.
“Just for some quick training,” Felicia said, though Amy was still very suspicious about it. The self-absorbed doctor couldn’t help but smile seeing Amy roll her eyes and mutter under her breath. As always, Dr. Prescott got her way, and four nurses loaded into the passenger bay of the submarine shield Amy climbed into the pilot’s seat.
At this point, Amy could pilot and operate the sub in her sleep. This was totally routine for her, so much so that she even tuned out the nurses talking amongst themselves in amazement. The sub dwindled down until it reached the length of half a centimeter long. It was then picked up, not carefully at all, by Dr. Prescott, who placed it atop the right buttock of her sleeping male patient.
—
Sitting there trying to preoccupy herself, Amy tried to ignore her current surroundings and block out the fact that she was so close to some giant guys ass.
Glancing out the window, she observed her two-millimeter coworkers starting their slow trek towards the man’s rear.
“WELL, YOU ALL WILL BE FINE DOWN THERE, RIGHT?” the gigantic Dr. Prescott said, stretching and starting to stand up to her full height. She insisted that she would stay in the room while the crew was miniaturized, but had quickly grown bored.
“AMY YOU GOT THIS, I’LL BE BACK IN A LITTLE WHILE,” the giant woman said. Just as the tiny staff started to panic and wonder what exactly was going on, Felicia gave the right cheek of the male patient a playful swat, before starting to walk out of the room.
As the giant woman walked out of the room, she didn’t seem to care about the possibly disastrous results from her action. The impact from Dr. Prescott casually smacking Eddy on the ass had rocked the crew. Screams emitted from the tiny nurses, as the impact shook the ground they stood on. All four shrunken nurses started to slide down the steep slope, rapidly approaching the cavern that was Eddy’s ass crack. They were soon joined by the tiny sub, as Amy did her absolute best to navigate the submarine not to hit any of her tiny coworkers.
After everyone had come to a stop in the area around Eddy’s enormous asshole. Badly shaken up, Amy took a step outside. The submarine had landed a good distance away from the three tiny members of the nursing staff she could see. “You all alright?” she shouted at the top of her lungs. She could barely hear what the other tinies were saying, but all three of them seemed to be panicked and running around. “Wait, three? What happened to…” Amy said, her voice starting to trail off.
The two shrunken male nurses and one remaining female were dumbstruck, trying to figure out what had happened to their coworker. “Tonya?! Tonya where’d you go?!” they started to shout, growing more and more concerned.
None of them had realized it, but tonya had tumbled down at the exact wrong angle. While the other three remained near the wrinkled sphincter, tonya had fallen in, instantly getting swallowed by the drowsy Eddy’s asshole.
“Shit, what the hell is going on over there,” Amy muttered to herself. She could tell that the sub needed time to recalibrate itself, so she might as well meet up with the other shrinkees and check on them. Amy cursed to herself as she exited the submarine, and was hit by the tank odor coming from Eddy’s rear.
“I fucking hate my job sometimes,” Amy mumbled to herself, waving to the other three miniaturized nurses to signal that she was coming. With her view blocked by the enormous cheeks, Amy didn’t see a body walk into the room.
—
After stopping by the nurse’s station to confirm her boyfriend’s room number, Jane walked down the hallway until she found it. “Here we are,” Jane mumbled, before quietly opening the door to see her beloved boyfriend, apparently sleeping face down on his stomach.
A young woman of African American descent, Jane brushed her hair out of her eyes and bit her lip. She knew that Eddy had been having some pain lately, so she thought wearing a top that showed off her D-cup breasts would lift his spirits. She was momentarily disappointed seeing that it looked like he was asleep.
Then her eyes drifted down, and she saw that her boyfriend was only wearing a hospital gown, one that opened in the back. “Hey baby, you awake?” she whispered, with a devious idea springing into her mind.
He was still clearly very out of it, as Eddy only managed to emit a confused grunt-like moaning noise.
“I e got a surprise for you!” Jane laughed, a giddy tone carrying in her voice.
—
Amy froze. Her vision of the room was still obstructed by the giant cheeks of Eddy, but she could clearly hear a loud feminine voice coming from somewhere. She was then startled more by the loud grunt of Eddy. “Shit, is he waking up?!” one of the male nurses yelled.
While the tiny quartet was still trying to figure out what was going on, a shadow was soon cast down on them. They all looked up in alarm, seeing the unfamiliar face of a titanic woman now high above them.
“BABY, TIME TO WAKE UP!” the woman laughed, her long tongue sneaking out of her mouth and licking her lips. “I THINK YOU'RE GONNA LIKE THIS!”
Having been in more than her share of life-threatening situations, Amy’s survival instincts immediately kicked into gear. “Everyone back to the sub!” she yelled, and turned, breaking into a sprint.
Lowering her head down, Jane began to kiss and gently lick the inside of Eddy’s thighs. She began to work her way up, completely oblivious of the tiny individuals she was now putting in grave danger. As Jane’s enormous, luscious lips worked their way towards Eddy’s asshole, while the tiny nursing staff ran for their lives.
Drops of saliva rained down around the tiny crew, causing the three nurses following Amy to stop in their tracks and look up. They started to scream seeing Jane’s serpentine tongue descending towards them.
Jane’s enormous tongue slammed down against her boyfriend's asshole, as she did all she could to tease him. She knew he was probably roped up, otherwise he would be absolutely going nuts right now.
Amy finally stopped to check on her coworkers, right as she reached the sub. Her eyes widened as she saw the carnage unfolding. Jane’s titanic tongue had made contact with one of the tiny guys, retracting into her mouth and carrying him along with it. Amy hadn’t even known his name, but now she stood there, her hands over her mouth in horror.
Eddy began to moan and mumble more and more in his hazy state. Jane’s actions were clearly getting his attention and starting to wake him up. Seeing the other two shrunken co-workers of hers sprinting towards the submarine, Amy decided to get into action.
Hopping into the pilot seat, she started to fire up the sub, which slowly started to come to life. “Saving the day again,” Amy whispered to herself, the sun slowly making its way towards her fleeing companions.
Unfortunately for Angela and Evan, the two remaining shrunken nurses, Jane began to get more and more into her rim job. Her tongue was still stimulating Eddy’s anus, but she was now bringing her lips down further and further as well.
“Agh! Help me!” Angela screamed. Evan turned and shouted, seeing his shrunken friend stuck to Jane’s upper lip. Angela looked truly miniscule, helpless, and even pathetic, Evan thought to himself, as he charged forward to try and rescue his friend.
Eddy was not the only person enjoying this enormous rim job, as Jane was getting more and more into it herself. Her free hand drifted down into her own pants and began to stroke her womanhood. Growing more and more stimulated, Jane let out a deep gasp in excitement.
Evan shouted as he was launched into the air. His two millimeter body had been nearly at Jane’s upper lip when she suddenly inhaled with hurricane force winds. Evan’s cries were cut short, as he disappeared into the vast nostril of Jane.
The tiny man continued to be pulled up her nasal passage by the force, but didn’t make it all the way back to her throat. Instead, Evan became lodged against the wall of her nasal passage, held firmly in place in a mess of mucus and nose hairs.
“Shit! No!” Amy cursed, trying to close the distance now as quickly as she could. She could see that Angela was already in a bad way, being stuck in an incredibly vulnerable position on Jane’s upper lip.
Watching in disgust as this woman ravenously pleasured her boyfriend’s asshole, Amy saw the last of poor Angela. The tiny woman was begging for help, her blue nursing scrubs stuck to the moist texture of Jane’s upper lip. Amy was doing her absolute best to reach her, when Angela vanished. She disappeared behind a fleshy wall that was Jane’s lower lip.
“Oh god,” Amy whispered, realizing what just happened. In her arousal, Jane had closed her eyes and pressed her lips together. When she relaxed then slightly, all that was left of Angela was a red stain.
Amy’s heart sank, this giant degenerate had killed off three of her coworkers, and no one knew where the other woman went. Sitting there motionless in the sub, Amy could hear the moans growing louder and louder. It sounded like Eddy was waking up as well.
With Jane’s lips and tongue getting closer and closer, Amy felt herself starting to seethe with rage. She glanced down and saw the defensive beam that she was advised to almost never use.
“That’s right baby, you fucking like that?!” Jane gasped, bringing her head up from Eddy’s ass to grab a breath of fresh air. She was also having an amazing time, though she was starting to fear a nurse or doctor could walk in at any minute.
“Hunnnn….whhaaaaat?” Eddy started to say, slowly coming back to reality, lifting his head up a bit.
“Oh you want some more?” Jane giggled, lowering her head back down. “If you say so!”
Amy sat there patiently, unmoving. Directly to the left of Eddy’s sphincter, she watched as the massive tongue came down, striking the ground in front of her and rapidly dragging along, unknowingly right towards Amy’s sub.
As the giant muscle was practically on top of her, Amy could see way too much of it, from the giant taste buds to glistening strands of saliva.
With Jane’s face bearing down on top of her, Amy hit the panic switch that activated the defensive ray. A quick scan from the sub confirmed the danger was close enough to take action.
Jane’s eyes had been closed while she was giving Eddy a rim job, when she suddenly had a horribly nauseating feeling and the sensation that she was falling.
After what felt like an eternity, Jane landed on her stomach, looking around in confusion at the weird landscape she had just been teleported into. She was in what looked like a small valley surrounded by hills, with a disgusting bit in the middle.
“What….how the fuck…where am I?!” she shouted, before gagging when she realized there was a noxious odor in the air.
Amy grinned. From the safety of the submarine she felt reassured seeing this random woman now a mere two millimeters in height. She watched the tiny woman stagger to her feet and start to stumble around. Then Jane’s eyes noticed the strange piece of technology off past this weird wrinkled pit.
“Hey! Hey you! Help me!” the tiny woman shouted, starting to run towards the peculiar submarine in the distance. “Where am I? Hello?!”
With no intentions of helping this now tiny woman, Amy remained seated in the submarine, wanting to see what this woman did next. She started to walk across this strange, wrinkly surface in front of her, when a titanic voice called out. “JANE? BABY, ARE YOU IN HERE?”
The voice made Jane stop dead in her tracks. “What? Eddy?!” she whispered to herself. “Eddy where are you? Can you see me?!”
The ground started to shift underneath her, and she heard a booming male voice let out a yawn. Looking around at her surroundings, she started to scream. “No, no, no! This isn’t possible!” the tiny woman screamed, starting to hyperventilate and look around in panic. It was now dawning on her that somehow, she had shrunken and was on the ass of her own boyfriend. She didn’t know how, but she figured that strange submarine sitting over there, probably watching her, had to be involved.
“Hey! Hey you!” she said, carelessly starting to run towards the sub. “What the hell did you do? Grow me back!”
Amy watched as the woman trekked dangerously close to the giant asshole of Eddy. “I’d be careful if I were you,” the veteran nurse mumbled under her breath.
“UGH, WHAT THE FUCK? JANE, WHERE’D YOU GO?” Eddy called out once more, now starting to move his arms and adjust himself in the bed.
Jane lost her balance and fell face first. Her head was pounding and she could’ve sworn she just twisted her ankle. Trying to get up, the tiny woman rolled several times to her left in an attempt to gain her footing.
With her attention focused on that submarine she was slowly making her way towards, Jane was not paying attention to her surroundings. She suddenly felt her left leg give way, looked down and started to scream. She had inadvertently stumbled onto her boyfriend's giant asshole, and the combination of him sighing and relaxing more along with her tiny movements had disturbed him just enough. The miniscule woman began to scream hysterically, realizing that she was actually being swallowed by her boyfriend’s asshole as it quivered while she struggled.
“Fuck! Help me! Please!” she screamed, as she was now had nearly been completely eaten by Eddy’s anus. She tried to cling to the edge of the wrinkled orifice, but felt her arms growing weaker and weaker. Her heart sank as she watched that silver submarine glide right past Eddy’s asshole, passing out from between the giant cheeks and out of sight.
Jane gave one last shriek as her arms gave way, and she disappeared into Eddy’s rear without him knowing.
Punching the sub’s gas and trying to pick up as much speed as she could, Amy sped off in her vehicle, zooming out of the canyon made of Eddy’s ass cheeks, and launching into the air, managing to take flight enough to land on a shelf in the corner of the room.
“Well, shit,” Amy mumbled, slumping down in her seat, feeling dejected. She had failed to keep her crew safe, even though she had protested against any of this happening and knew Dr. Prescott jumped the gun once again. She had not wanted Jane to suffer the fate she did, but didn’t really seem bothered by it.
She watched as Eddy stretched and got up out of the room. He changed out of his hospital gown and back into normal clothes. Amy watched him exit the room, walking down the hall looking for a doctor to speak with, though even she could hear a rumbling in his stomach as he walked out of the room. She did not envy Jane at all…..
Allergies: always a killer
Word Count: 3211
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025
Amy sighed in irritation. She knew this was a stupid waste of her time. She was the best damn nurse they had at piloting the submarines and utilizing shrinking technology. She had developed training protocols and had even met with other hospitals to help them start their shrinking submarine technology. Why her boss wanted her to help treat walk-ins was beside her.
“So, you’re congested?” she sighed, looking at the middle-aged woman sitting on the bed. Thankfully Amy wasn’t working in the ER, just helping with the standard walk-ins.
“Yeah, and I’ve got some weird pain higher up in my nose,” the woman said, rubbing her nose near its bridge. “I’ve also been having difficulty breathing out of my left nostril for weeks now.”
“Uh huh,” Amy said, trying but failing to sound concerned.
“And the doctor mentioned something….you know…..” the patient said, her voice trailing off.
Amy knew exactly where she was going with this. “Let me guess, you think sending some shrunken people inside you will help,” she said, raising her eyebrows to the patient.
“If…..I’m sorry…..my daughter’s a nurse here too, maybe she can help you with that,” the patient stuttered.
Amy paused for a moment and pulled up the patient’s chart. The name on the form was Wanda Zoller. “Zoller? Is your daughter Eve?” Amy questioned, fully aware that there was a nurse in the emergency department with that same last name.
“As a matter of fact she is,” Wanda said with a smile.
“Alright, I’ll be back in a few minutes,” Amy said, walking out of the room.
—
“You want me to do WHAT?” Eve asked, with a shocked expression draped across her face. She had been sitting in the break room in the emergency department, scrolling on her phone and sipping a sparkling water, when Amy dropped this on her.
“It’s simple, WE want you to take care of a patient,” Amy said, making sure to emphasize that she already spoke with Wanda’s doctor, who was totally fine using Eve for this. “It’s a nasal blockage, you’ll be fine,” she insisted.
“Well why don’t you just do it?” Eve asked defensively.
“Well one, I’m going to be scheduling trainings and putting together lesson plans for shrinking submarine lessons. I don’t think you want to do that. Two, it’s YOUR mother,” Amy said, not giving an inch.
“I mean, should I be with someone?” Eve asked nervously.
Amy could see she was clearly uncomfortable, so she caved a bit. “Fine, take two techs with you. I don’t really care,” she said, exiting the room.
—
Back in Wanda’s, Amy was busy typing on her laptop while Wanda listened intently to her daughter. The middle aged woman was quite tall, and had her brown hair tied back behind her head in a neat bun. She was definitely Eve’s mom, as Eve was also fairly tall, with her hair tied back into a blonde bun.
Also in the room were Andrew and Maura, a pair of patient techs from the ER, both in their mid-twenties. All three of them had been shrunken passengers before, but not often, and always with much more experienced nurses. There was a definite sense of tension among the three staff members.
Being a mother, Wanda could tell that her daughter was nervous and uncomfortable. “Oh don’t worry, sweet! You’ll be fine, it’s just my nose!” Wanda laughed, which Eve did her best to play along.
“Oh I know, we got this. Just gotta make sure everything’s alright up there,” Eve said, less than confident.
As Eve, Andrew and Maura left the room to get to the sub down the, Amy decided to hang around. “Everything will be fine,” she said reassuringly to Wanda. I’m gonna have their sub shrink down to about one-sixteenth of an inch tall, I doubt you’ll even feel much in there.”
“Okay, how will I know when they’re done?” she asked curiously.
“I’ll keep on the clock so I’ll have a rough idea when they’re done. Also they’ll be able to fly out, so you might not even feel it,” Amy responded.
“Sounds good, thank you so much for doing this,” Wanda said with a smile as Amy walked out of the room.
Down the hallway, Amy walked in on Eve, Andrew and Maura getting into the sub. “Everything alright here?” she asked, poking her head into the cockpit where Maura and Eve were buckling in.
“Yeah I think so,” Eve sighed, though she seemed to be struggling with something. Amy thought about asking but assumed she could figure it out.
“Okay, just shrink down when you’re ready and I’ll take you to your mom,” she said, walking down the ramp and out of the sub. She had pre-set the size, as she didn’t want Eve screwing it up and either being too big or getting too small to be useful.
Stepping back, Amy waited patiently for the sub to diminish in size. It finally did, and she grinned. She wasn’t trying to be malicious, but she’d be lying to herself if she didn't get a bit of a power rush whenever handling shrunken submarines with her coworkers inside. She knew this sub was not equipped with a defensive beam, so there were no dangers to her handling it. No dangers to her, that was.
Keeping the submarine encased in the darkness of a closed fist, Amy re-entered the room where Wanda was patiently sitting in a chair. “Alright Wanda, I’ve got something that might make you feel a bit better,” Amy said with a smile. She extended her hand and opened it, revealing a tiny, silver object in the middle of her palm.
If Wanda hadn’t known what it was, she would have mistaken it for a tiny pebble, maybe even a speck. Leaning forward, her eyes studied the tiny object before widening. “Oh my god,” she whispered, staring down at the miniaturized sub. The fact that her own daughter was actually inside of there amazed her.
Inside the submarine, Eve was struggling to maintain her professionalism. “Holy shit,” she whispered, a shutter running down her spine as she stared up at the face of the monolithic woman in front of her. It was hard to believe this behemoth was her own mother.
“You good?” Maura asked, a slight worry in her voice.
“Yeah I just….it’s a little weird seeing your own mom from this perspective, you know?” Eve responded, clearly shaken.
Outside the sub, Amy was explaining what was going to happen to Wanda. “Okay I’m going to bring this directly under your nose, when I tell you to inhale, then you inhale,” she instructed. She watched Wanda nod.
“Alright, gently now,” Amy mumbled, holding her hand directly in front of Wanda’s face, below her nose. “Annnnnd now!”
Wanda did as instructed, breathing in as best she could through her congestion. The tiny submarine was sucked right into her left nostril, vanishing into the dark cavern of Wanda’s nose.
“Alright, now we just let them do their thing,” Amy said, getting up to walk out the door.
“Wait! You’re not staying here? What if I need something?” the patient asked annoyingly.
“I’ll be right outside working on my laptop if you need me,” Amy responded though her patience was being tested. Hearing Wanda start to protest once more, Amy walked out the door, closing it behind her before she could say anything.
inside of Wanda’s nostril, the shrunken submarine and its three tiny passengers might as well have been on an alien planet. They slowly traversed up the nasal passage, with enormous hairs brushing against the front of the submarine. Mucus tripped down the cave walls, illuminated by the headlights of the sub.
“So what exactly are we looking for?” Andrew called out from the passenger bay. All Amy had told him was congestion, and that could mean literally anything.
“We’re probably looking for some kind of blockage,” Maura chided in.
“And I don’t think my mom really has any allergies,” Eve added, trying to focus on flying the sub.
It took a bit of very slow flying, as Eve hated the idea of hitting anything and forcing her mom to sneeze, but the trio soon came upon something.
“What the hell are those?” Andrew asked, staring out of the sun. From out the windshield, they saw several large, fleshy appendages dangling down from the roof of the nasal passage.
“They look like nasal polyps,” Eve muttered, disgusted by the giant pink cylinders, which must’ve been holding back the mucus, therefore congesting her mom. She didn’t know much about them, it wasn’t something she ever dealt with in the ER, but she figured antibiotics would take care of them.
“Well that was easy,” Maura said, before getting an angry glance from Eve. Like all ER nurses, Eve was superstitious and worried about jinxing herself. “Sorry. What do we do about them?”
Eve sighed. She decided to have Andrew and Maura search the passenger bay for medical equipment. They had found plenty of syringes and vials containing steroids. She knew steroids would reduce the swelling and inflammation, so her plan was to carefully pilot the sub next to the polyps, have Andrew and Maura climb up through the hatch on top of the sub where they’d be able to move freely.
From there, Eve thought she’d be able to get them close enough to the polyps where they could inject them with the steroid doses in the syringes.
Both Andrew and Maura protested, noting how dangerous it would be to go outside the sub without any type of safety equipment. They looked around the passenger bay for a rope of something they could use as a tether, but didn’t have any luck. Ultimately, the pair decided just to try their luck and hope for the best.
As Maura and Andrew exited the hatch and climbed atop the submarine, they made sure to keep the hatch open in case of emergencies. There was a folk talk at the hospital that an intern named Renee once digested two nurses when they couldn’t get back into the sub through the hatch. Meeting their end inside Wanda’s body was not something either Andrew or Maura had on their agenda today.
Far back in Wanda’s nasal passage, the tiny duo felt the currents of air from Wanda’s breath jostling their bodies. They were incredibly small, and right now thankful that Wanda was so congested through this nostril. The full force of her breath could do some serious damage to the miniscule patient techs.
As slowly and carefully as she could, Eve approached the first of the three polyps. It dangled down from the roof of her mom’s nasal passage like a giant link, slimy punching bag. “Alright, nice and easy,” she said, coming to a rest directly next to it.
She had parked perfectly, and the polyp was within reaching distance for Andrew. After Maura carefully handed him a handful of syringes, he began to inject the fleshy polyp. He was winging this, none of them having any idea how much to use, but the syringes were so small compared the the polyps they’d probably need a few. “Done with this one, I guess,” he called out to Maura, who poked her head down the hatch and relayed it to Eve.
“Roger that, on to the next one,” Eve said, steadily flying over to the next polyp. This poly appeared to be holding back a nasty looking wall of mucus, which no doubt was making Wanda congested.
Eve pulled up just like she had done the first time. Maura passed Andrew the syringes containing steroids, and Andrew had injected the polyp. Everything was going according to play, until Eve lurched forward ever so slightly.
The sudden movement caused Maura and Andrew to fall back on their asses, still atop the submarine and unharmed. The hatch door also slammed shut next to them. Then they saw the issue.
When the submarine lurched forward, the front of it made contact with the sticky mucus. Now, Eve was panicking, frantically trying to back the submarine up and free it from the sticky substance.
“Eve calm down! You need to take it easy!” Andrew shouted, clinging to the rail on top of the submarine. He could hear Maura angrily banging on the hatch door, demanding Eve open it up.
Eve wasn’t paying attention to her coworkers yelling, nor was she thinking about their well-being at all. Reversing the sub, Eve floored it. Jerking backwards, the sub pulled free of the mucus lined walls before slamming directly into the polyp.
Ricocheting off the slimy polyp, the submarine tumbled before slamming into the inner wall of the nasal passage. Dazed and confused after her head bounced off the steering wheel, Eve realized something. She heard screaming.
After the submarine had struck the nasal wall, Maura had been thrown off of it. Andrew had managed to maintain a grip on the safety rail for now, and had half his body around it.
Down on the floor of the alien cave was Maura. The poor woman had fallen, and landed directly into a deep pool of mucus. She screamed for help, but only sank deeper. Before Eve or Andrew had any chance to do anything, Maura screams became muffled, as she disappears beneath the surface.
Eve was almost in a horrified trance, watching her coworker become submerged in her mother’s snot, that she was oblivious to any danger until she heard Andrew frantically banging on the side of the submarine.
“Eve go! Fucking go!” he screamed.
“Crap,” Eve whispered, eyes widened as she saw what Andrew was referring to. The combination of Eve slamming into the mucus wall and then jerking backwards to free the sun, along with the submarine slamming into a nasal polyp and the wall of the nasal passage, had unintentionally freed part of the mucus wall. It was now descending down her mom’s nose like a disgusting landslide.
Impulsively, Eve made a wide turn, trying to get out of her mother’s nostril as quickly as she could. As a result of the wide turn, Andrew found his grip slipping. “Eve stop the fucking ship!” he screamed, before his fingers slid off the rail.
Landing on the floor of Wanda’s nasal passage, Andrew rolled several times before he came to his senses. “Come back you bitch! You can’t fucking leave me here!” he screamed, watching the sun fly forwards the exit of Wanda’s nostril. The shrunken man managed to stagger to his feet. His entire body hurt and he was sure he had multiple broken bones somewhere.
Struggling to sand, Andrew’s heart sank as he heard a horrifying rumbling noise behind him. He turned, eyes wide. The landslide that might as well have been a mountain of mucus was turning into a full-blown runny nose. The shrunken man started to limp through the passageway, holding onto some hope that he could escape.
It didn’t take long before the runny nose overtook him. A wave of cold, sticky mucus surrounded Andrew. He tried to scream and gasp for air, but soon found himself sinking under as well.
Eve was coming to terms with the fact that she had to cut her losses with the patient techs. She knew they were trapped deep within her mother’s nose somewhere, and that they likely wouldn’t be leaving alive. There was no time for that to resonate in her mind, she just wanted to get out of this wretched cave and could see the light at the end of the tunnel.
Wanda lifted her head slightly. Whatever her shrunken daughter was doing inside her nose appeared to be working. She couldn’t believe it, but for the first time in a week it felt like she actually had a runny nose. She thought back to what Amy said, about her daughter getting out of there as soon as the treatment was done, and assumed all was safe. Seeing a box of tissues sitting on the counter, Wanda reached forward to grab one.
Approaching the exit of her mother’s nostril at high speed, Amy was happy to be putting some distance between herself and the landslide behind her. without warning, the light out of the outside world was replaced by a sudden wall of white. “What the fuck?!” the tiny woman screamed. She tried to pull up but was moving too quickly to stop. Slamming into the white sheet, a wave of whiplash slammed into Eve, disorienting her.
Casually wiping her nose, Wanda sighed, happy to feel the blockage that was contesting her get cleared up. She didn’t know where her tiny daughter had flown off too, but she figured she was safe somewhere. Probably flew back down the hall to grow back. One place Wanda didn’t suspect was right under her nose.
The sub was not moving anywhere. It was wedged in the tissue with a sludge of mucus holding it in place. Inside the sub, Eve’s head was throbbing and she wasn’t thinking clearly. She knew the submarine wasn’t moving and she needed help. Throwing the door open, Eve rushed out of the tiny sub, stumbling out into the open.
It immediately dawned on Eve just how small she was as she looked up at her monolithic mother. With the submarine one-sixteenth of an inch tall, Eve was smaller than a millimeter.
“How’s everything going in here?” Amy asked, walking into the room. She froze, confused, staring at Wanda who was holding the slightly used Kleenex in her hands.
“Oh hey!” Wanda said, unaware her voice was deafening the tiny daughter she did not know was there. “I was just gonna come out and tell you I think I’m good!”
Amy wasn’t stupid and was staring at the Kleenex skeptically in the woman’s hand. “Did you…did you blow your nose?” Amy asked, wondering how her miniaturized coworkers were doing.
“A little bit,” she said, glancing down at the tissue. She still didn’t see her absolutely tiny daughter shouting for help down there. “Just a second…”
“Mom please! I’m still here!” Eve screamed. Her mom’s eyes drifted down to the tissue, but didn’t light up with any hint of recognition. Instead, her nostrils flared slightly, and Eve screamed as the tissue was being brought back up to her mother’s face.
“Oh shit, mom no!” the shrunken nurse yelled as her mom’s nostril was upon her.
Amy watched silently, too disturbed to say anything as the tall woman blew her nose into the tissue. It seemed to go on for ages, as every time it slowed, she started to blow again.
After what felt like an eternity, Wanda finally pulled the tissue away from my face. “Ugh, all better,” she said with a sniffle.
Wanda blowing her nose was a disaster for Eve. The tiny woman was brought skyward at a rapid pace with the tissue, only to see the giant nostrils of her mom. When Wanda blew into the tissue, she showered her exposed daughter in a tsunami of nasal mucus. Eve was buried alive under seemingly tons of her mother’s nasal mucus. It didn’t take long before the sludge started to harden, causing Eve to slowly suffocate.
Staring at the woman, Amy’s jaw dropped as she started to realize what had just happened. She knew that the sub was in the tissue, likely buried under Wanda’s snot. “Oh I can take that from you,” she said, reaching out with her hands shaking.
“No it’s fine, I might need it later if my nose keeps running,” Wanda laughed, crumbling up the Kleenex and shoving it in her purse.
“But I….” Amy stuttered.
“Thank you so much Amy, I’ll see my way out,” Wanda said, not knowing the chaos she had just caused.