Mishaps With Shrink Rays - an Anthology by DaBoss

Set in a world where shrink rays are readily available to the public, accidents, incidents and mistakes are bound to happen.  

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F/f FF/m M/f Anthology Unaware Breast Nose Footwear Butt Feet Mistaken Identity Consensual Pussy Bullying Accidental Cum Cock Masturbation Cruel Violent Nonconsenting Fatal

A guest at the picnic

Word Count: 2643
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

With the sun shining down and a gentle breeze blowing about, it was the perfect day to get some fresh air.  For Natalie Morris, a young woman home for the summer before going into her senior year of college, it was the perfect day to go for a picnic.  She had made plans with her longtime boyfriend from all the way back in high school, Armando, and everything had seemed to work out perfectly. 


Sitting there in the shade, the young couple had poured themselves two glasses of cheap red wine, and began unpacking the charcuterie they had prepared.  


Taking a sip of wine, Natalie brushed her short, dyed black hair out of her eyes and rested her head against Armando’s chest.  The only slight disturbance right now was the sound of two younger children playing nearby.


The park was strangely quiet, but Brianna wasn’t complaining.  The young mom of two wanted her two kids, Shawn and Cassie, to get out and get some fresh air.  She even managed to rope her husband Jake into it, finally getting him away from virtual meetings he had been doing from home all week.  


As she sat down on the bench, preparing her family’s own picnic, she could hear her two children nearby playing, while Jake rambled on about something.  She tried to nod and pretend to be interested.  Jake worked in a field engineering technology, and had been one of the driving forces and reasons why shrink ray technology was starting to become more and more available to the public.  


After Jake had been a part of the team to develop and test the technology, the ray was now available for purchase, at an extremely high amount of money.  Use on a person was still forbidden and very illegal, but Brianna knew that wouldn’t stop people from screwing around with it.  


What the tall, brunette, stay-at-home mom did not realize was that her two ten-year-old twins were currently fooling around with their father’s shrink ray.  


“Careful Shawn,” Cassie whispered, watching her twin brother shoot a rock and making it nearly invisible to the naked eye.  “We’re gonna get caught and we’re gonna get in trouble!”


“Shut up, we’ll be fine,” the more confident twin snapped.  “Mom and dad won’t know!”  He could tell Cassie didn’t believe him and honestly, he didn’t even believe it himself.  His dad usually kept the shrink ray on him at all times, and had only let his guard down for the picnic.  


“Come on, give it to me, we need to put it back,” Cassie insisted, grabbing the ray and starting to pull it towards her.  


“Stop, it’s gonna go off,” whined Shawn, struggling to pull the device back towards himself.  Before either of the children could realize it, the device fired.  


The shrink ray did not fire a beam of any particular color.  It was a silent, clear beam, the only indication the ray had fired being the vibration it emitted.  Both Shawn and Cassie were too caught up in their tug of war to notice the shrink ray vibrating.  


“I’m having such a wonderful day,” Natalie said, leaning forward and taking a sip of her wine. “Are you, babe?”  She paused, surprised that her question went unanswered.  “Babe?” she asked, but it appeared Armando had vanished.  


Natalie didn’t realize that as she placed her right hand on the ground next to her, she nearly obliterated her boyfriend.  Armando had been struck by the shrink ray fired by those two idiots, and the results were instantaneous.  Armando now stood an eighth of an inch tall, looking up in awe at his titanic girlfriend through the grass jungle.  


“ARMANDO?” Natalie called out again, swiveling her head back and forth trying to figure out where her boyfriend had snuck off too.  


“Nattie down here!” the tiny guy yelled, running up to the enormous hand Natalie had planted on the ground.  He froze, feeling truly insignificant next to the giant digit that was her finger, delicately tipped with bright red nails from a recent manicure.  As he tried to get her attention by pounding on the giant finger, Natalie rotated her hand slightly to change positions, nearly grinding Armando into dust as she did so.  


“Shit!  Way too fucking close!” Armando yelled.  He then looked up and saw Natalie starting to shift he gaze back down towards him.  


“Is that a….bug?” Natalie whispered, narrowing her eyes.  


“You’re gonna break it, let go!” Shawn whispered angrily to his sister, annoyed that was still making a big deal of this shrink ray.  


“No, you’re gonna get someone hurt!  Let go or I’m telling mom,” Cassie snickered.  


“Fine!” 


As Shawn released his grip on the shrink ray, Cassie’s arm flung backwards.  She stumbled and fired inadvertently.


Just as Natalie was lowering her head down to study whatever was tiny and moving in the grass, her entire world started to spin.  Before she had a chance to scream, it felt as if her stomach was in her throat while she fell for stories.  The horrible, nauseating feeling finally stopped, and she found herself confused and disoriented, resting on her hands and knees in a pile of dirt. 


“Wha…what the hell?” she said groggily.  As she lifted her head up, she saw a forest of green around her.  


“Nat!  Nat over here!” a familiar voice shouted.  Turning her head, Natalie breathed a sigh of relief seeing her beloved boyfriend racing towards her.  


The two embraced, with Armando pulling Natalie up to her feet.  “What happened babe?  Where are we?”


A look of dread was draped across the young man’s face.  “Look around you, Nattie,” he said, his voice cracking slightly.  The young woman did so, and her jaw slowly dropped.  These giant green plants weren’t trees, they were blades of grass. 


“We’re…we fucking shrunk,” she whispered.  There was an awkward pause before she turned to him in panic.  “How?!”  


“No idea,” he said, shaking his head.  Both had heard about the dangers of shrinking, but neither assumed it would ever happen to them.  


“We need to get help!” Natalie insisted.  


“From who?” 


“That family that was over there, they might be able to help us!”


Armando threw his hands up in the air, slightly annoyed.  “For all we know they shrunk us.”


“Well we really don’t have any other options right now, do we?!” Natalie snapped, putting her hands on her hips, before starting off through the jungle in that direction.  “Come on, before they leave.”


“Honey, you gotta be more careful where you put these things,” Brianna scolded, causing Jake to roll his eyes but not say anything.  “That could’ve been a disaster!”


“It could’ve but it wasn’t” he said quietly, though he knew she was right.  Their daughter Cassie had just come to them with his shrink ray.  Jake was embarrassed that he had misplaced it, but extremely relieved that she was able to refrain from using it.  “I’ll be more careful in the future”. 


While the parents were talking, both Cassie and Shawn nodded at each other, knowing they had dodged a bullet.  Neither one of them had seen Armando or Natalie shrink, and right now were just counting their lucky stars that they weren’t in trouble.  


For Natalie and Armando, they seemed to be making the best of the situation.  Despite being only an eighth of an inch tall, the couple were both in good shape and able to cover the ground rather quickly.  The stalks of grass provided enough shade to keep the sun off them, and they had been fortunate enough to have avoided any insects up to this point.  


“Hey I think that’s them,” Armando said, realizing that he could hear the conversations of this giant family a bit more clearly than before.  


“Still gotta find a way to get their attention though,” Natalie pointed out, then mentally kicked herself for not keeping a more positive attitude.  “Can’t be that heard though.”


“Yeah, wouldn’t mind grabbing some giant food right now,” Armando laughed.  “I am freaking starv….” paused, startled by the noise behind them.  It was a rustling sound in the grass behind them, and whatever it was sounded like it was approaching.  


“Armando what is…” Natalie started to whisper but stopped.  She and Armando stood there, staring up at the giant sparrow in awe and fright.  


“Don’t move,” Armando whispered, as if Natalie didn’t already know that.  The giant bird cocked its head to the side, and the duo were unsure if it saw them or not.  


Wings outstretched, the bird launched itself several inches into the air, before coming down right in front of the shrunken couple in an exaggerated hopping motion.  Natalie closed her eyes and remained as still as possible, but Armando lost his nerve and took a few steps back.  


The sparrow instantly turned, it’s eyes focusing in on its prey.  Before either shrunken human could react, the bird lunged forward, grabbing Armando in its beak before throwing its head back.  The tiny man screamed as the bird flapped it’s wings and flew off, having gotten its meal.  


Natalie just stood there, haw agape trying to process what she had just witnessed.  Her boyfriend whom she had been dating for years, was just carried off and eaten by a giant bird.  Her knees started shaking and tears streamed down her face as she broke down.  


Minutes passed before Natalie pulled herself back to her feet.  Wiping the tears out of her eyes, she broke into a sprint, more determined than ever to reach that family’s picnic.  She kept telling herself that she could grieve later, and that she needed to get help right now.  


Weaving her way through the dense jungle, the shell shocked Natalie made her way into a small clearing.  She stopped in her tracks, seeing the monolithic bodies of the family sitting before her.  She couldn’t get over how absolutely massive the parents were.  The mom must’ve been six feet tall for a normal sized person, but to an ant sized person she was practically impossible to process.  


With a pool located right next to the park, Brianna had made sure everyone had a bathing suit to change into.  While her kids and husband declined to put theirs on just yet, she had taken the chance to go to a changing booth and throw on a black bikini.  Despite having two kids, Brianna made sure to maintain a great physique, and right now was making sure to show off her D-cup breasts.  She knew for a fact her husband couldn’t take his eyes off them.  


“Eyes up here, buddy,” she said in a teasing whisper.  Shawn and Cassie had asked to be excused to go to the playground, and she was more than happy to let them.  


“Sorry, can’t resist,” he laughed, before continuing to steal glances of them.  “They’re too perfect to look away?”  


“You better be careful or you might get punished,” she giggled.  


Jake raised his eyebrows and smiled immediately.  “Oh?  And how would you do that?”


“Well we’ve got your shrink ray here, I could definitely put you in a timeout somewhere,” she said, leaning forward and trying her hardest to push her breasts together.  


Trying her best to ignore the flirty remarks of the giant couple towering above her, Natalie managed to haul herself up onto their picnic blanket.  The miniaturized woman continued to carefully jog across the uneven terrain, and slowly started to approach the giant leg of Jake.  


The massive man was wearing a pair of tan cargo shorts, and Natalie figured scaling these would be the best way to get his attention.  “Fuck it, here we go,” she mumbled to herself, gripping the fabric in her tiny hands and slowly starting to pull herself up.  


As Natalie slowly made her way across the brown landscape, she began to drift off in her thoughts.  Her mind obviously went to Armando, and thinking of what would happen once she returned to normal size.  The only thing that snapped her out of her thoughts was the shadow of a giant hand coming towards her.  


Jake continued to flirt with his wife, growing more and more excited by her dirty talk and the visual of her in that bikini.  As she turned to do a quick check on the kids, Jake adjusted himself, trying to hide the erection growing in his pants.  As he did this, he noticed what appeared to be a small ant on the right leg of his shorts.  


Not thinking anything of it, Jake went to brush the insect off his pant leg.  He didn’t freak out or make a scene, he just didn’t want ants crawling on him.  He watched as the tiny creature was launched off his pants leg, right on top of his wife’s hot dog!


All Natalie could do was lay there on her back.  Every part of her body hurt, and she was on the verge of blacking out.  One thing that slowly started to bring her back to her senses, was the peculiar strong odor surrounding her.  It was a smoky smell, one that seemed very familiar to her.  


Through extreme pain, Natalie managed to sit up a bit to examine her surroundings.  She saw strange white walls on either side of her, before looking down and seeing the unique reddish brown color of the surface she was on.  “Are you fucking kidding me,” she whispered, before collapsing in frustration.  Realization set in that the ant sized woman was on top of a greasy hot dog.  


Jake had seen exactly where that insect landed, right on his wife’s lunch.  Before he could warn her, she turned back to him and winked.  Clearly still trying to tease him, Brianna opened her mouth wide and stuck as much of the hot dog into her mouth as she could. 


Screaming hysterically, Natalie tried to pull herself away, seeing everything in front of her just disappear into this woman’s mouth.  Deep down, she knew she had nowhere to go and that her efforts to crawl away were futile.  


After Brianna swallowed her mouthful, she playfully licked her lips again.  “Good thing you’re not tiny yet, I could just eat you up.”


Natalie could see what was about to happen.  She saw the woman’s mouth open wide, and the sandwich she was on was being brought into it rapidly.  Her screams went unheard as she entered the dark cave of this woman’s mouth.  


Giving her husband a cute wink, Brianna chewed her mouthful, each bite just missing the tiny being trapped inside.  Starting to swallow, she pulled the chewed remains into the back of her mouth and down her throat, dragging the tiny passenger along with her.  


Passing through the sphincter into the giant woman’s stomach, Natalie screamed and flailed, plunging into the acidic lake below her.  She screamed and gagged, re-surfacing and furiously treading water in the darkness.  Her skin was starting to tingle.  Getting desperate, she found a mount of non-digested food and pulled herself up onto it.  


—


“How’s the view down there, baby?” Brianna giggled.  Her sunglasses were covering her eyes and she was now laying down on her back across the picnic blanket.  Her kids were nearby in the playground, while her husband was currently the size of an ant between her giant breasts.  


She couldn’t hear a word he was saying, just saw him walking back and forth trying to find a way to communicate with her.  


“Better be careful, I could squeeze these things together and crush you,” she giggled, gently squeezing her breasts and exhaling.  Feeling extremely relaxed, she closed her eyes, enjoying the peaceful afternoon.  


Wanting to get a closer look at his giant wife’s spectacular body, Jake began to trek southward.  He made it down to her stomach, directly above her giant belly button, and turned to admire the view. 


Her breasts looked even more glorious, and he decided to get comfortable, laying down on his stomach.  For a second, Jake thought he heard what sounded like a screaming sound coming from below him within his wife’s stomach.  This was silenced by a loud gurgling that rattled Jake’s eardrums.  


“Must’ve been nothing,” he said to himself, before he too started to drift off to sleep.  

Dating Games

Word Count: 1991
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

Brooke sat there at the table in the very fancy restaurant, taking a sip from her green apple martini.  She twirled her pasta onto her fork, but kept smiling and trying to look cute while she ate.  


Working as an emergency dispatcher for a police and fire department meant Brooke often worked weird hours, and usually didn’t date much.  The dirty blonde in her late twenties had taken up using Tinder lagely, and after ignoring and blocking several creeps, had started talking with a guy named Christian.


Something about Christian instantly made Brooke feel comfortable.  Normally most guys she dated wanted her weirdest 911 call stories, while this guy just wanted to talk about her interests.  The attraction was also almost instantaneous to this guy.  He was tall, handsome, only two years younger than Brooke and worked as a physical trainer at a gym.  


Though she almost never took guys home on the first date, Brooke had a very good feeling about Christian.  Brooke ordered herself another green apple martini, along with some dessert.  


For Christian, he was also having a wonderful time.  The conversation flowed naturally, and he was able to act like he cared about several of Brooke’s interests.  Brooke was a very attractive woman, her dark blonde hair curled naturally, a woman who was still in pretty good shape despite having a bigger ass and perky c-cup breasts.  ‘She’ll be perfect’, Christian thought to himself, watching his date slam another cocktail.  


What Brooke had not yet realized about Christian, was that he was interested in her for more than just a date.  Brooke had not yet realized that Christian was actually a serial kidnapper.  This creep owned his own shrink ray, which was currently hidden in the trunk of his car.  Christian regularly went on dates like this, using nearly every app he could find.  More often than not, there was never a second date.  His dates usually disappeared without a trace.  


Christian absolutely loved playing and toying with shrunken women.  It gave him an incredible, sexual thrill, so much so that he struggled to be satisfied sexually when making love to a woman who was normal sized.  He really did whatever he wanted with them, swallowing women whole, shoving them up his ass, dropping his erect cock on top of them.  


Right now, in between nods and smoldering glances towards his date, Christian’s mind was racing about what to do with Brooke once he shrunk her down.  He was currently torn between swallowing her while with his penis or simply squishing her underneath his big toe.  His heart started to race, and a bulge started to grow in his pants as he thought about it.  


“Check please,” he said to the waiter with a smile, his plan set in motion.  “Want to go anywhere?” he asked, turning his attention back to Brooke.  “Go to a bar, back to one of our places?”


Slightly tipsy, Brooke blushed and giggled.  “Hmmmmm, idunnno,” she said in a teasing tone.  “Mayyyyybe we can go back to my place!”


Christian’s eyes lit up and he smiled.  “I don’t think I can resist that,” he fake laughed.  His heart raced as the drunk woman led him out of the restaurant towards his car, holding his hand tightly.  


It was a short ride back to Brooke’s apartment, and she jokingly sang along to the radio the entire time.  ‘Almost a shame’, Christian thought to himself, parking out front.  Despite Brooke subpar directions, she lived close enough to the restaurant that Christian found it rather easily.  


“I’m gonna grab my jacket out of the trunk really quick,” Christian said, strolling around to the side of the vehicle.  


“Why?  It’s not that cold inside?” the drunk Brooke laughed.  


Christian ignored the comment.  Popping open the trunk he grabbed a black jacket and tossed it over his shoulder.  “Ready?” he smiled, hiding all signs that a shrink ray was contained inside the jacket.  


Punching in her key code, Brooke led the way into her apartment.  It was relatively small, a simple one bedroom one bath.  “This is perfect,” Christian said aloud.  


“Yeah it’s a nice little place,” Brooke said, trying to rest her head against his chest.  


‘No pets, no roommates, just perfect’, Christian thought, deciding it was about time to make his move.  “So what do you wanna…” he started to say, before Brooke stepped into him and placed both of her hands on his butt.  


Standing up on her top toes, Brooke thrust her tongue into Christian’s mouth, as the two began to passionately make out.   


“Come on, I want to have some fun,” Brooke said, leading Christian into her bedroom.  


“Me too,” the man responded, falling back onto Brooke’s bed with her on top of him.  Christian found himself getting more and more excited, as Brooke placed her knees firmly against his crotch.  


“Why don’t I get out of these clothes,” she whispered.  Jeff didn’t have a chance to protest even if he wanted to.  He figured he watch the show before he shrunk her, it only excited him more.  


Brooke stood up and shook her ass playfully at Christian.  Soon enough, she had stripped down into her underwear, a sexy black bikini with matching thong.  “Do you like what you see?” she asked, giving him a sexy little twirl.  


Christian’s eyes were nearly bulging out of his head.  “Yes.  Yes I do.”  As the gorgeous woman did her best to be cute and squeeze her boobs together, Christian subtlety started stretching, reaching towards his jacket.  Her in nothing but her underwear, this was too perfect.  


A slight sense of discomfort but Brooke, who placed a hand on her stomach.  She didn’t want to ruin the mood and let Christian know her stomach was upset, but she knew she needed to step out quickly.  “I’ll be right back,” she slurred, turning to walk out towards the bathroom really quick.  


Brooke tried her best to play it cool, so she paused and playfully shook her ass a few times in the doorway.  This was the moment Christian was waiting for.  


With Brooke’s back still turned, the perverted guy took his chance.  Gripping the shrink ray, Christian noticed his hands were shaking more than usual in excitement.  He was mentally picturing himself masturbating, while preparing to step on Brooke’s ant sized body under his bare foot.  


Taking a deep breath, Christian took a split second to try and steady his hand.  Pulling the trigger on the ray, the invisible beam shot out, rapidly approaching Brooke.  


That split second Christian took ended up costing him.  It allowed enough time for Brooke to just walk out of the beam's pathway, baking a beeline towards her bathroom as her stomach growled again.  


Unfortunately for Christian, Brooke had a full length body mirror right outside her doorway.  It came in very handy getting ready in the mornings, and as it turned out, was very useful in deterring would-be kidnappers.  Before Christian knew what was happening, the beam ricocheted off the mirror, striking his body.  


The shrinking was instantaneous.  Christian instantly felt weightless, as his entire body experienced a falling sensation.  Christian had actually experienced shrinking, and was too disoriented to do anything.  


After what felt like an eternity, Christian came to his senses on the soft fabric he instantly recognized as Brooke’s bed.  “We’ll, shit,” he mumbled, unable to see his shrink ray.  He hadn’t realized that when he was hit by the beam he dropped the shrink ray and it bounced underneath Brooke’s bed.  


“Okay, stay calm, you got this,” the tiny creep mumbled to himself, trying to convince himself everything would be alright.  “What to do, what to do,” he started to say, before an ominous crashing sound could be heard approaching the room.


It didn’t take much brain power to figure out what or who was about to enter the room, but despite this Christian was still speechless seeing the titanic body of Brooke appear in the doorway.  


“HEYYYYY, DID YOU MISS ME?” the goddess giggled, standing in the dirt way before stopping dead in her tracks.  


Despite the fear from his current predicament, Christian was now rock hard, as the tipsy giantess was now fully nude, her right hand caressing her right breast, while her left hand waited on her left hip.  


“WHAT THE FUCK?!  BABY WHERE'D YOU GO?” the giant woman called out, clearly confused by where her lover had slipped off too.  She took a few steps forward, rattling the ground beneath her.  


“Brooke I’m down here!” The tiny man, smaller than half a centimeter tall yelled, trying his best to grab the giant woman’s attention.  Christian was trying to ignore the irony of the situation, he was extremely humiliated that he’d need her help to get out of this situation.  


“WELL WHAT THE HELL?!” the drunk woman said in an annoyed tone, starting to haul her enormous body on top of her bed.  


“Shit, Brooke watch out!” Christian shouted, as his date’s hand nearly flattened him.  He broke into a sprint, narrowly avoiding one of her feet as well.  Then an ominous shadow hovered over Christian’s miniscule form.  Looking up, he saw that from the way Brooke had maneuvered herself up onto the bed, he was directly under her giant ass.  


The massive cheeks descended almost in slow motion.  Christian’s life started to flash before his eyes and panic raced through his veins.  Christian knew he didn’t have enough time to sprint in the other direction, away from Brooke’s cheeks, which left him one option if he wanted to live.  


Using his most precise judgment, Christian tried to line himself up there he’d be underneath Brooke’s crack.  When he thought he had it, the tiny man curled up into a ball and prayed it worked.  


Brooke’s ass made contact with the bed, cheeks on either side of the tiny man.  A moment of relief washed over Christian, realizing he had not been pulverized under this woman’s buttocks.  That was short lived.  


Still a bit dazed, Christian was brought back to reality by a foul odor.  Looking up, he realized he was staring directly at Brooke’s asshole.  “Oh shit,” the tiny man whispered, now nauseated at the putrid sphincter starting to twitcher and pucker above him.  


“Okay, I’m fine,” Christian whispered to himself, before hearing a deep growling coming from high above him.


“Ugh, Jesus what did I eat?” the still tipsy Brooke slurred aloud, placing a hand on her stomach.  The giant woman closed her eyes momentarily and exhaled.  


Christian could see it coming but couldn’t do anything to prevent it.  He watched the gross, wrinkled skin seem to quiver a few times, before stretching and opening.  As christian started to shout “no!” Brooke expelled a noxious wave of hot fumes and gas onto the tiny man.  


“Oh my god that’s better,” Brooke sighed, feeling the extreme discomfort in her abdomen subside for the time being.  


It was a hellacious experience for Christian.  His eyes burned and watered.  The awful smell had penetrated his nose and he was unable to stop the coughing and gagging.  


What would prove to be worse though, was him losing his cool as a result of it.  In his panic and desperation to get some fresh air and escape his disgusting hiding spot, Christian rolled to his right, making contact with the sensitive skin of Brooke’s inner right asscheek.  


The giant woman was irritated by this, and decided to get more comfortable.  Raising herself up momentarily to readjust, she shifted her position to directly over Christian once more.  


“Brooke no!  Not again!” Christian managed to spit out, wiping his eyes before seeing the mountain of flesh descending down towards him once more.  


The giant right cheek of Brooke made short work of Christian’s tiny frame.  In less than a second, his body was obliterated, reduced to a red smear on the side of her ass.  Brooke hadn’t even felt it.  


“Well, dammit,” she muttered before looking for her phone and opening Tinder back up.  “Maybe he got scared.  Guess I’m too much woman for him,” she said to herself with a laugh.  She started to scroll through dating apps, seeing if there was someone else she could hook up with tonight.

A failed surprise

Word Count: 2969
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

The silence of Silvia’s house was very reassuring for the middle aged woman.  The Hispanic woman had very little free time, she and her husband both had very successful jobs so they could afford a nice house, but the expense of her time for hobbies.  It didn’t help that she was currently trying to put her two sons through college.  


Being so busy, Silvia and her husband Donnie rarely had time for the two of them.  With their anniversary coming up, Silvia had been racking her brain to try and think of a way to celebrate her and Donnie’s anniversary, when she settled on purchasing a shrink ray.  She had not told Donnie yet about her purchase and had intended to surprise him in the best way possible that she could think of.  


She knew that her husband would be home relatively soon from work, and thought it was the perfect time to surprise him.  Leaving her bedroom door wide open just in case something went wrong, Silvia began to search through one of her dresser drawers, until she found the two exact things she was looking for.  


One was the shrink ray, which she kept hidden in her underwear drawer, still in its packaging.  After skimming through the directions on the back, Silvia gripped the device in her hand, feeling a sense of power in her hand.  She aimed at a chair in the corner of the room and pulled the trigger, reducing it to about an inch tall.  “Holy crap, this is amazing,” she laughed, before carefully placing it back down on the bed.  


The second object she grabbed was a pair of sexy black underwear from her drawer.  It was a pair she knew Donnie loved and she also thought she looked great in.  


Rather than putting her underwear on, she laid them out on the bed in a nest fashion.  She pulled out her phone, texting her husband that there would be a surprise for him on the bed when he got home.  


“Alright, let’s get out of these,” she said, and began to disrobe right there in the middle of the room.  She continued past her bra and underwear, and was now fully nude there in her bedroom.  


Climbing on top of her bed, Silvia positioned herself directly above her underwear.  Her heart was pounding in chest as she gripped the shrink ray in her hand.  “This is crazy, this is crazy,” she whispered, barely able to stifle the excited giggle in her voice.  “Okay, here goes nothing,” she whispered, before pointing the shrink ray at herself and firing.  


The world spun around Silvia as she dwindled down on top of her bed spread.  She closed her eyes as an intense wave of nausea set in, and she tried to focus on tightly gripping her phone in her hand.  


When the falling sensation stopped, she opened her eyes.  “Oh my god,” she whispered, her legs starting to shake in awe.  “This is unbelievable!”  The tiny naked woman barely sunk into the comforter atop the mattress, as she carefully started to explore.  She ended up making her way to the edge of the bed and looking over.  Being only one inch tall, this was quite the change in perspective.  What before was a normal mattress atop a box spring and bed frame, now was a fall that could kill her.  


“Dang, I better be careful,” she laughed to herself, turning around to walk back towards her underwear.  Then she stopped dead in her tracks.  


Right past the underwear she had delicately laid out, was the shrink ray.  Only, it was its normal size.  In her inexperience, Silvia had not paid attention and held on to the device, meaning it did not shrink with her.  


After nearly a full minute of shouting and cursing at herself, Silvia managed to take a couple of deep breaths and sort of regain her composure.  “Still got my phone, I’ll be fine,” she said, after double checking and making sure her phone was charged.  


This wasn’t an absolute emergency, as she planned on having Donnie find her this small anyway.  Now, he’d just be responsible for growing her back.  Feeling more reassured, Silvia decided to start with her plan for why she shrunk in the first place.  


Walking over to her now giant pair of underwear, Silvia raised her phone and began to take some selfies.  It started with a few simple ones, pics of her with her breasts just barely in frame.  Soon enough, it evolved into her posing herself laying down on the underwear, taking photos of her tiny pussy.  


She began to send the pictures off to Donnie, knowing he would be leaving work soon. She grinned, seeing it was an instant success.  His instant reaction was amazement that she had bought a shrink ray and used it on herself.  He even called her, feeling the need to hear her very high-pitched and nearly inaudible voice on the phone.  


Silvia knew she struck gold with this purchase, when she received a picture from her husband showing off an enormous bulge barely contained in his work pants.  


“Ya did good girl,”she whispered, her naked body relaxing on top of her own giant pair of underwear.  “Ya did good.”


Realizing she would be stuck like this until her beloved husband got home, Silvia shut her eyes and tries her best to relax and enjoy the feeling of being tiny.  She could faintly hear the front door open, along with the sound of footsteps.  


The footsteps grew closer and a shadow started to stretch past her.  “Oh you found me,” she said, rolling over onto her stomach and looking up at the giant.  “What’re you gonna…..” she paused, a sense of horror washing over her.  


The realization had set in, that she wasn’t looking up at her husband, but her twenty year old son, Diego.  


‘What the fuck is he doing home?’ the panicked Silvia thought to herself.  He was supposed to be away at college right now.  While in her thoughts, she started noticing a very recognizable odor in the air.  


“Diego, were you smoking weed?” the one inch woman shouted aloud, not realizing that her son wouldn’t have heard her if he was sober.  Glancing up at her son, he had a confused look across his face, but broke out into a smile.  


“HOLD UP, WHAAAA…” he started to laugh hysterically, before reaching down and picking up his naked, one inch tall mother.  “WHOA, MOM IS THAT REALLY YOU?” he said, sounding more and more out of it by the second.  


“Diego what the hell, put me down now!” the tiny woman snapped, as her son’s giant fingers manhandled her body.  It went without saying that her son’s giant thumb brushing past her bare breasts was something she was NOT comfortable with.  


“WHY ARE YOU SO LITTLE?” he laughed, holding her up to his face.  He could hear her tiny body shouting at him which only made him giggle more.  


Silvia’s tiny shouts and protests came to a stop when she heard the giant’s stomach growl.  


“FUUUUUCK I FORGOT MY SNACKS,” he said, putting his hand over his midsection.  He then looked at his own mom and licked his lips.  “YOU LOOK PRETTY TASTY THOUGH,” he laughed, raising Silvia up towards his face once more



“Don’t you dare, young man!” the tiny woman screamed at the top of her lungs.  Her once inch body was being held by her hips directly above Diego’s now open mouth.  “Jesus, how much did he smoke,” Silvia mumbled as Diego’s warm breath washed over her.  In a total panic, Silvia began to squirm, just trying to free herself and not caring where she landed, as long as it wasn’t in her son’s mouth.  


“Diego what’re you doing?” a feminine voice said with a laugh from across the room.  


Turning towards the familiar voice, Diego smiled before muttering a low “oh, shit!”


The nervous Silvia saw her as well.  Standing in the doorway was Diego’s girlfriend, Trish.  Trish was a Caucasian woman also twenty years old and had been dating Diego for a few months now.  She had blonde hair that stretched down past her shoulders and very perky c-cup breasts.  The only reason Silvia knew that, was because this blonde bimbo was currently butt naked.  


“Dude check this out,” Diego said, wrapping his hand around his mom and extending his arm.  “My mom shrunk somehow!”


Silvia froze watching Trish study her tiny body.  She didn’t dislike Trish, though she wasn’t the biggest fan of hers either.  She really didn’t know much about the young woman, but apparently she liked smoking weed and having sex with Silvia’s son.  


“Looks like your parents have a shrink ray,” Trish said motioning towards the bed.  


“Here, you take her, I’m gonna see if I can get this to work,” Diego said, handing his mother off to his giant, naked girlfriend, despite her tiny protests.  


As Diego inspected the new fancy and extremely advanced piece of technology, Trish was busy fondling and playing with his miniature mother.  “YOU’RE SOOOOOO LITTLE,” she teased, before breaking into a complete laughing fit.  


“Trish…Trish please put me down,” the tiny woman shouted as she was tossed about in the giant hand.  


Her request was ignored, and Trish broke into another laughing fit.  “OH MY GOD, WHAT IF I STUFFED YOU UP MY PUSSY?” she mocked, and lowered the tiny woman down to her full exposed shaved crotch.  


“Diego!  Diego, don't let her put me in there!” the tiny woman screamed, thrashing around trying to get free.  Her son was too preoccupied with the shrink ray in his hands to lay any attention to her.  


Silvia screamed as she felt herself being lifted into the air once more.  “OR MAYBE I COULD CRUSH YOU BETWEEN MY BIG TITTIES!” she said enthusiastically.  


Not being gentle, Trish pushed Silvia’s tiny body against her left nipple, and squealed in ecstasy feeling the tiny woman’s movements.  


“HEY BABE, PUT HER DOWN FOR A SECOND.  I THINK I'VE GOT THIS FIGURED OUT,” Diego said excitedly.  


Trish did as she was told, casually dropping Silvia back down on the bed, right on top of her underwear.  “Okay, so I think I just press this….” Diego said, activating the ray which was still aimed at Silvia.  


“No wait!” she screamed, though it was too late.  The secondary blast from the shrink ray hit Silvia, and she dwindled down once more into the fabric of her underwear.  


“HOLY SHIT!” Diego said, eyes starting to light up in amazement.  


“Do me next!” Trish laughed, walking into the middle of the room and posing with her hands on her hips.  


Still a bit foggy and distracted, Diego turned his attention away from his absolutely microscopic mom.  “Hands up babe,” he said, watching her strike a pose and firing it at her.  


—


After watching his stoned, naked girlfriend shrink down to an inch tall, Diego eagerly plucked her up and walked back into his bedroom.  He left the shrink ray on his parents bed, currently too distracted to remember the whereabouts of his mom.  


Shutting the door behind him, he removed his shirt and began to lay down on his bed, dropping Trish down on top of his chest.  


“YOU’RE SO CUTE,” Diego said lovingly, making sure to pick up his shrunken girlfriend.  In his high daze, he began to gently rub his thumb against Trish’s tiny crotch.  Trish absolutely loved this, and began to grind her body against her boyfriend's enormous thumb.  


“Fuck, this is so hot,” she moaned, still dwarfed by the enormous thumb.  “Keep playing with me!”


“I DON'T KNOW BABY, YOU LOOK GOOD ENOUGH TO EAT,” rubbing his stomach again and bringing her up to his face.  


“Oh no, I’m sooooo scared!” the tiny woman said, barely flinching as Diego lifted her up and dropped her onto his tongue.  He retracted his tongue back into his mouth and closed his eyes, savoring every second of Trish squirming around in there.  


“Can’t help it babe, I think I’m gonna swallow,” Diego whispered under his breath.  


“I bet you won’t!” the shrunken blonde shouted from inside his mouth, still too out of it to realize the danger of the situation.  


As Diego tilted his head back and swallowed, he traced his hand down his throat.  Inside his esophagus, Trish was acting as if she was going down the world’s slowest, darkest, hottest water slide.  She was forced through the sphincter into her boyfriend’s stomach and even began to splash around in the acidic lake, only noticing a tiny tingling sensation against her skin.  


“Alright babe, I think I’m ready to come out now,” she said.  She got no answer.  “Baby?  Can you hear me in here?  I said I’m ready to come out,” she shouted.  The tingling sensation against her skin was starting to get more uncomfortable.  She was also starting to sober up, and panic was beginning to set in.  


“Diego get me out of here now!” the tiny woman screamed, struggling to tread the foul liquid.


Still feeling incredibly stoned, Diego rested his head back on his pillow after swallowing his girlfriend whole.  Within seconds, the college student had drifted off to sleep, not realizing the horrors Trish was going through within his stomach.


—


“Crap, what the hell,” Silvia muttered under her breath.  She knew exactly what happened.  Her moron of a son had shot her with the shrink ray while she was currently only an inch tall.  She knew she was tiny, maybe even microscopic.  What she didn’t know was that she was currently only 1/32nd of an inch tall.  


Smaller than a millimeter, Silvia tried her best to get her bearings.  She was currently atop one of the larger pieces of black fabric of her underwear, which stretched on like a vast plain to her.  The tiny woman continued to mutter to herself and curse under her breath, trying desperately to locate her cellphone.  Unfortunately for her, she had dropped it while her tiny body was being pressed against Trisha’s tit. 


The speck sized woman was so preoccupied, she was somehow caught off guard by the earth shaking around her, as her monolithic husband Donnie entered the room. 


“HONEY?  ARE YOU IN HERE?” he whispered, though to the extremely tiny Silvia his voice still rattled her.  


Seeing that his previously doll sized wife was nowhere to be found, and the shrink ray was lying on the bed, Donnie made the assumption that she must’ve grown back to normal size.  After all, she couldn’t have gone anywhere else.  There wasn’t a chance an inch tall person could’ve gotten off this bed.  


His attention was immediately drawn to the pair of underwear Silvia had left on the bed.  Leaning closer, he found himself growing more and more aroused looking at them, his mind racing back to the nude photos she had sent of herself.  


Silvia’s jaw dropped and she was completely speechless.  Her husband was almost unfathomably huge, his face making up the entire sky to her.  She was too petrified in shock to move, not that there was any chance he’d see her anyway.


“I DON'T THINK SHE’D MIND IF I PLAYED WITH THESE,” Donnie said, climbing up onto the bed and unzipping his pants.  He grabbed his wife’s underwear tightly in his hand, with a tiny passenger along with it.  


Clinging to whatever miniscule threads of fabric her tiny hands could grasp onto, Silvia screamed hysterically.  She bounced back and forth between oanic and shock, when she saw the peculiar flesh colored skyscraper the pair of panties were being draped over.  


Propping himself against some of the pillows on the bed, Donnie’s heart started to pound in his chest with excitement.  With his right hand, he gently wrapped his wife’s delicates around his fully erect member.  With his left hand he whipped out his phone and began to pull up the raunchy photos Silvia had sent him.  Losing himself in the moment, Donnie began to masturbate to the photos of his wife.  


“Donnie stop!  You need to help me!” the microscopic woman screamed, as the constant vigorous motion threw her about.  She had fallen from her somewhat safe perch, down on the pink, spongy surface she soon realized was the head of her husband’s cock. 


Silvia had blown her husband enough times to be familiar with his dick, but this took everything to a new level.  As she shouted for help, she heard Donnie emit a deep moan and his pace quickened.   


“Shit!” Silvia screamed as she fell to the ground, dangerously close to the slit.  She feared that if she fell down that slit there would be absolutely no way for her to survive.  


Then Silvia felt a warm liquid coating her back.  She quickly sat up and wiped it, noticing it was clear.  Her eyes widened as more and more was seeping out of Donnie’s cock.  It didn’t take a genius to realize it was precum.  


“Donnie, get me off of here before….” Silvia yelled, as Donnie moaned loudly, thrusting hard into the air as he erupted like a volcano.  He clenched down tightly with his wife’s panties against the head of his penis in an attempt to keep himself from spraying everywhere.  It worked relatively well, though his wife’s underwear now had a large white pool collecting in them.  


Silvia was fading fast.  The impact of her husband thrusting along with the blast had nearly knocked her unconscious.  When she came too, she was laying on her back in a sticky pool of seminal fluid.  She didn’t have the energy to float or swim though.  The last visual she saw before she slipped beneath the surface was her husband coming in with a tissue to wipe up the mess, her included.


—


An hour later, Donnie had fired off a few text messsgss to Silvia, wondering where she was.  He was growing impatient, really wanting to test out this shrink ray with her.  


What surprised Donnie was his son, Diego, walking down the hallway.  The two exchanged pleasantries before Diego put his hand on his stomach.  “Ugh, something I ate is not sitting well,” he groaned, before walking off to the bathroom.  

A spy at the wedding

Word Count: 2346
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

Staring at himself in the mirror, Anthony finished buttoning up his nice, rental tuxedo, before giving himself a nod in the mirror.  “Looking good, looking good,” he mumbled to himself, trying to brush down some of the brown hair on the back of his head that was sticking up.  


The young man’s heart was racing in his chest and with good reason.  Today was his wedding day, and he’d be spending the rest of his life with his beautiful bride-to-be, Yasmin.  


Anthony and Yasmin had been together for five years now, and today was the big day.  Despite his best friends constantly pestering him to see if he needed any help, Anthony insisted on getting ready alone.  He found it the most relaxing, though he’d be lying if he didn’t admit to having an ulterior motive.  


As an early wedding gift, Anthony’s twin sister Brittney had gifted the couple their own shrink ray.  The couple had tested it out a few times, but hadn’t really done anything too exciting or adventurous.  Anthony felt very confident about how to use the device and he knew exactly where it was.  Yasmin had mentioned to him wanting to take a few pictures with some of her bridesmaids using the device, which meant it was in her dressing room. 


After texting Brittney to make sure Yasmin wasn’t in the room, Anthony took his opportunity.  He didn’t give Brittney any more details on why he wanted to know, and crept out his room and down the hallway towards the bridal suite.  


The couple were getting married at a luxurious reception hall, with plenty of room for a party area and several suites for the wedding parties to get changed in.  Anthony insisted his groomsmen get ready in a suite and leave him alone.  He knew there was a temptation he would not be able to resist.  


Knocking quietly, Anthony peaked his head into Yasmin’s sweet when he did not hear an answer.  “Babe, you in here?” he asked casually, knowing the answer.  Seeing the room was completely empty, he entered and quietly shut the door behind him.  


Anthony knew exactly where to look to find the device.  Yasmin’s purse was in a corner of the room, partially hidden beneath her jacket.  As he started to rifle through his fiancĂŠes purse, he found the device he was looking for.  


Taking several deep breaths to keep his hands from shaking too much, Anthony gripped the device tightly in his hand.  He was trying to figure out how to make this work, as he did not want the device to shrink with him, but also needed it to end up back inside Yasmin’s purse.  If the shrink ray was either out of place or gone, Yasmin would definitely suspect something.  


Briefly considering asking his best man, Danny, to shrink him down, Anthony shook his head and decided against it.  He didn’t want to make this any more weird, and he was already trying and failing to convince himself this was a good idea.  


“Well fuck, I think that’ll work,” he mumbled, trying to position himself in just the right way.  Crouched partially over the purse but still on an angle, Anthony held his breath and fired the shrink ray, aimed right at himself.  He pulled the trigger, and was struck with a vaguely familiar shrinking sensation he had only experienced recently.  


Anthony dwindled down until he was a quarter inch tall.  Miraculously, his plan worked like a charm.  He released his grip on the shrink ray immediately after pulling the trigger, allowing the shrink ray to fall back into the open purse.  Anthony meanwhile, managed to slide down the side of the purse, ticking and rolling as he hit the floor.  


A sense of awe took over Anthony as he began to walk around the floor of the bridal suite.  Then his stomach dropped as he realized his mistake.  “Fuck, I need to find a way to grow back!” he shouted aloud to himself in frustration.  


It was true, Anthony had come up with a great plan for shrinking himself down, but did not have a plan in motion for how he would return to normal size.  He froze in the middle of the floor, now starting to seriously regret his decision.  After racking his brain, he decided his only option would be to somehow get Yasmin’s attention when she returned.  


Anthony would not have to wait long.  Turning around startled, Anthony observed the massive door to the bridal suite opening, and three women resembling absolute goddesses walked in.  His jaw dropped seeing these women walk into the room.  His beautiful bride-to-be, Yasmin walked in, accompanied by her maid of honor, Sabrina, and Anthony's sister, Brittney.  


“ANYONE ELSE JOINING US?” Brittney asked, shutting the door behind her.  


“NOPE, NO ONE ELSE WAS COMFORTABLE ENOUGH,” Yasmin said with a laugh that sent chills down Anthony’s spine.  


The tiny man was stunned at the sheer beauty of the giantess behind him.  Yasmin was of middle eastern descent, and looked beautiful as her dark brown hair and olive complexion were highlighted by the pure, white wedding dress.  


Anthony in just as much awe of the two giant women flanking his bride.  His sister Brittney was taller than Yasmin, while Sabrina was the shortest of the three.  They both were matching navy blue dresses, with Brittney’s showing off way too much cleavage for Anthony’s comfort level.  


“Shit, gotta move,” he said to himself, scampering towards the wall which he thought would offer him more safety, hearing the giant woman laughing amongst themselves in the background.  


“So have you used it yet?” Brittney said, clearly excited about the gift she had given the soon to be newlyweds.  


“Just a few times testing it out, ready for pictures?” Yasmin asked, stomping past the tiny body of Anthony on the ground, causing the ground to shake.  Anthony noticed she was barefoot, and the thought of being obliterated under her foot caused him to shutter.  


“I’m psyched!  I’ve never shrunk before!” Sabrina chimed in. 


“Well no shit, you can’t get any shorter!” Yasmin teased, causing all three women to laugh and Sabrina to flash her a one-fingered salute.  


“Fuck off!  You know we really need to shrink Brittney, after all,” Sabrina said, motioning towards the tallest of the three women.


“What??  Why me?” she said, sounding a bit defensive.  


“Well you bought it for one, and you’re already the tallest,” Sabrina reasoned.  


“Hmmmm, she’s got a good point,” Yasmin shrugged, pointing the device at Brittney.  Before her taller friend could protest, Yasmin pulled the trigger, cutting Brittney down to size.  More specifically, cutting Brittney down to the size Anthony had left it set to, a quarter inch tall. 


“MINE!” Sabrina laughed, stepping forward and reaching down to pluck up the tiny woman, who was frantically trying to scurry away from her on the floor.  


“Not so fast….” Yasmin said, before aiming the shrink ray at Sabrina and pulling the trigger.  Instantly, Sabrina seemed to vanish from sight, now proportional to the miniscule body of Brittney down on the floor.  


“THERE WE GO, THAT’S BETTER,” the enormous bride say, shaking the ground once more as she stomped over towards her two miniaturized bridesmaids.  Reaching down delicately, she plucked them up in her grasp.  She brought her two tinies over to a nearby table and gently placed them on top of it.  


“ALRIGHT GIRLS, LETS GET SOME CUTE PICS!” the literal bridezilla said, not realizing her voice was rattling Brittney and Sabrina.   She lowered her head down and puckered her lips in an exaggerated kissing pose.  Brittney saw the opportunity and raced towards Yasmin.  She leaned up against Yasmin’s lips, pressing her body against them and planting a tiny kiss on them.  Sabrina had backed up and snapped some photos, far enough away where she could see Yasmin’s entire face.  


After snapping a few cute pics, Brittney and Sabrina switched places.  Sabrina reluctantly agreed to let Yasmin open her mouth where she climbed onto the massive tongue, pretending to fear for her life.  It didn’t take much acting, as Sabrina was legitimately terrified she'd tumble backwards and be swallowed.  Every time Yasmin had to close her mouth to swallow her saliva, Sabrina’s life flashed before her eyes.  Finally she had been through enough, crawling out of the dark cave and collapsing on the table, breathing heavily.  


“You alright,” Brittney said, rushing over to her fellow shrunken bridesmaid.  


The tiny woman was almost shaking on her hands and knees.  She seemed out of breath and jumped slightly as Brittney put her hand on her shoulder.  “Yeah, yeah I’m fine,” Sabrina responded, trying to control her breathing.  “I just need a second.”


While this was going on atop the table, Anthony had worked up the courage to start to travel across the room towards Yasmin’s giant feet.  He partially distracted himself, trying to think of an excuse for why he was miniaturized.  He was thinking of some dumb excuses like that he picked it up accidentally and was hoping that would work.  


“ALRIGHT LADIES, LET'S GROW YOU BOTH BACK,” Yasmin said cheerfully, picking them both up and placing them on the floor by her feet.  


Anthony froze.  Both his sister and Yasmin’s best friend were right in front of him on the ground, luckily facing the other direction.  He was wondering if he should shout and get their attention, when suddenly the body of his sister expanded in front of him incredibly rapidly.  


He was stunned.  Yasmin had given no warning, just fired the shrink ray at Brittney, reversing the effects.  Where the quarter inch woman had been standing was now a monstrous bare foot, incredibly large for a woman at normal size, with a French tip manicure suited for a wedding.  


“Whoa, my head,” Brittney said after growing back so suddenly starting to take a step back.  


“BRITT STOP!” Yasmin yelled, grabbing her friend's hand to try and prevent her from moving.  “Sabrina is still right down there!”


Down on the floor Sabrina was lucky to have not been obliterated under the giant bridesmaids rapidly expanding foot.  She had just managed to sprint backwards, barely avoiding being crushed by the giant, approaching toes.  


“Grow me back, just please fucking grow me back,” she muttered, laying face first on the ground before pulling herself up to her feet.  She started to dust herself off, though when she looked up, she froze in shock.  


“Anthony?” the tiny woman said, staring forward and seeing her best friend’s future husband standing there in his tux, the same puny size as her.  


“Hey you alright!” he said, slowly starting to approach her.  “Looks like you barely avoided Brittney.”


“Yeah, your sisters feet are fucking huge!” Sabrina said, trying to force a laugh.  “What’re you doing?”


Anthony started to sweat hearing that question and his heart raced.  “Oh I uhhh…..I shrunk myself down to surprise Yasmin,” he dubbed, internally cursing at himself as he spoke.  


“Awww, that’s so sweet, maybe I’ll mention that in my speech later,” Sabrina laughed.  


“Yeah, I’m not so sure about that,” Anthony said, realizing how terrible of an idea this was turning out to be.  “I’m thinking about it now and I don’t think she’d….”


“EWWWW, THERE'S A DARK FUCKING BUG RIGHT BY SABRINA,” Brittney’s voice boomed, causing both Sabrina and Anthony to look in panic.  They both were staring up at the disgusted faces of Brittney and Yasmin, glaring down at them.  


“GROSS, GET SABRINA OUT OF THERE BEFORE IT ATTACKS HER,” Yasmin said dismissively.  “I DON’T NEED MY MAID OF HONOR GETTING EATEN BY A BUG ON MY WEDDING DAY!” 


“CAN DO!” Brittney said, reaching down and picking up the shrunken body of Sabrina, before roaring and dropping her over by the side of her foot.  


Sabrina squirmed and protested the entire time, shouting up at the giants not to do anything and this was actually Anthony.  Her cries went unheard.  


“What should we do with it?” Yasmin said, glancing up at her towering bridesmaid.  Brittney did not give an immediate answer.  Her eyes were laser focused on the tiny insect, which was now scurrying off in the other direction.  


Anthony was in a total panic mode.  He couldn’t think of anything else to do but run like hell in the other direction.  At this moment, he didn’t care about growing back, he just wanted to survive.  


Yasmin’s eyes widened as she saw Brittney lean forward.  The groom’s sister leaned forward, and proceeded to spit directly over the bug.  


Anthony didn’t know what hit him.  The tiny guy was making little progress, when a cold, sticky wave hit him.  He was thrown head over heels, and left laying on his back, flailing around on the floor.  He hadn’t realized his own sister was who spat on him.


“Damn, look at you girl,” Yasmin said, impressed by her friend's accuracy.  “Got him with a bullseye.”


“Thanks, but I think he should be all yours,” she said.  She could tell that Yasmin was in agreement with her, as she scrunched her toes in anticipation and stepped over towards the tiny creature.  


After Anthony had finished spitting out the foul liquid and wiping it from his eyes, he was left with a horrifying visual.  Towering above him dressed in her white dress was his beloved Yasmin, although he was nothing to her now.  The giant woman lifted her bare foot high into the air above the shrunken man.


“No Yaz don’t!  It’s me!” Anthony screamed, tears streaking down his face.  


He had no chance to say anything else.  The barefoot came down hard, with Yasmin’s full weight behind it.  Anthony’s body became nothing but a red splatter in her foot.  


“Hah got him!” Yasmin said, grinding her bare foot into the ground.  


“I’ll say, you nailed him,” Brittney laughed.  


“What can I say, gotta make sure my girls are nice and safe,” Yasmin laughed.  “Where’s Sabrina?”


“Oh yeah, she’s around here somewhere,” Brittney mumbled, rotating her foot and spinning around.  


She didn’t realize the ball of her foot was now directly above Sabrina.  “Britt stop!” the tiny woman screamed, throwing her hands in the air in a futile gesture.  


She stood no chance against the well-manicured food, as the ball slammed down onto her.  Brittney froze, eyes wide.  Yasmin was also staring at her, her jaw agape.  


“Uhhh, I think I just found her,” she whispered, neither of them knowing what to do next.    



Tipsy Tits and Drunken Dicks

Word Count: 2585
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

“Come on you guys, this isn’t fucking funny anymore!  Grow me back!” Chelsea shouted, unable to keep from slurring her words.  Her two giant friends towered over her and just cackled like a pair of hyenas.  


What had started out as a routine girls night between three women in their thirties had definitely escalated, due in equal parts to a combination of alcohol and a shrink ray.  The three roommates had been renting a house together for over a year now, and had gone from acquaintances to the best of friends since then.  Alma, Chelsea and Christina had decided that tonight was a good night to stay in and drink, and the empty bottles of white wine and hard seltzers were proof of their good time.  


What was not expected was for Christina to whip out her personal shrink ray, as she started to show it off to her two drunken roomies.  While fidgeting with the device, she had accidentally pointed it at Chelsea, cutting the woman down to the size of an ant. 


The tiny woman normally roared over her friends, being close to six feet tall, though that hardly mattered now.  “I’m serious you guys!  Grow me back right now!” she shouted in protest.  


Alma and Christina giggled seeing their tiny roommate, even if they could not hear a word she was saying.  “Hey, keep her busy for a second.  I’ll be right back,” Christina whispered, before hopping up to her feet and skipping out of the room.  


“Where’s she going?!” Chelsea yelled in annoyance.  Instead of an answer, she was knocked off her feet by an earth shaking impact.  She turned and saw that her half Hispanic, half Asian roommate, Alma, had slammed her foot down just inches from the tiny woman.  


“What the hell are you doing?  You almost crushed me!” Chelsea screamed, starting to hyperventilate as tears streamed down her face.  


“HAH!  I ALMOST GOT YOU!  YOU BETTER BE MORE CAREFUL!” the giant woman teased, taking another long swig of her hard seltzer.  


“Me?  Careful?  You're the giant bitch who almost squashed me!” the tiny woman protested.  Her yelling went unheard as Christina’s return to the room grabbed Alma’s attention.  


“I’m back!  How do I look?” Christina laughed, re-entering the room.  The woman was now wearing nothing but some pink lingerie including a matching thong, along with a pair of white bunny ears.  The brunette turned around and wiggled her ass a few times, as if trying to show it off.  “How do I look?”


Alma could help but erupt in laughter.  “What?!  What the hell are you doing?  Why are you dressed like that?” she laughed, accompanied by a burp and hiccup combination.


“Hey I’m a playboy bunny, obviously!” Christina snapped back, crossing her arms in annoyance.  “It’s cute!”


“Sure it is, whatever you say,” Alma said, cracking open another hard seltzer.  


While the two normal sized women drunkenly bickered back and forth, Chelsea furiously tried to get their attention. “Will one of you idiots look down here?!” she yelled, her tiny body jumping up and down.  


What worries Chelsea now, was her two giant roommates cackling together, before walking back over to her.  “Come here!” Alma said, plucking up the tiny woman, even though Chelsea really didn’t have a choice anyway.  


Stretching out on the floor, Christina proceeded to lay down on her stomach, and shook her ass a few more times.  “Okay, put her down there!” she laughed.  


“Wait, stop!” Chelsea shouted, eyes widened as she was lowered down to her roommates ass cheek.  


There was nowhere for Chelsea to go, as she was deposited right down on top of Christina’s left ass cheek.  As the two giant women laughed, Chelsea lost her balance and fell on the soft flesh beneath her.  


“ALRIGHT CHELSEA, YOU BETTER RUN!” Alma called out from high above her.  Chelsea’s jaw dropped as her massive friend and roommate lifted a giant barefoot high into the air directly above Christina’s ass cheek.  


“You wouldn’t….” the tiny woman slurred, still very disoriented from the amount of alcohol she had consumed.   Her eyes grew wide as Alma’s foot got closer and closer towards the fleshy hill she was standing on.  “Oh shit,” she whispered to herself, as it dawned on her that Alma’s foot was not going to stop.  


Knowing her friend and roommate was too far gone to hear her tiny cries, Chelsea’s mind ran into survival mode.  With nowhere to go, the shrunken woman started running towards the canyon that was Christina’s ass crack.  She started to slide down the fleshy hill in the most controlled way she could, landing at the base of the giant cheek right in time.  


Alma’s foot slammed onto Christina’s ass cheek with an incredibly loud “THWACK!” causing the giant cheeks to ripple from the impact.  The two drunk giants cackled while Chelsea continued to scream in terror.  


“Alright, we…we better check on her,” Christina sighed, shaking her ass slightly.  


Bending down, Alma took a closer look at her roommate's rear, and spotted the tiny form of Chelsea between them.  She appeared to be okay, still standing between the cheeks, dangerously close to Christina’s asshole.  “SEE?  WE TOLD YOU THAT YOU'D BE FINE!” mocked Alma, before picking the tiny woman up between two fingers.  


Chelsea held her breath, fearing that at any moment Alma would squeeze her too tightly and her body would burst.  She only felt a sense of relief when she was placed back down on the floor.  


“ALRIGHT CHELS, READY TO GROW BACK?” Christina said, fidgeting with the device.  There was an invisible, clear burst of energy firing from the shrink ray, and Chelsea was returned back to normal size.  


“See, that wasn’t so….hey!” Christina yelled, as the angry Chelsea snatched the device out of her hands.  


“Very funny Tina, but it’s my turn now,” she said, messing with the settings on the side of the ray.  She didn’t really know what she was doing, just that she’d have to set it back to shrink.  “Take this,” Chelsea giggled, firing the shrink ray directly at Christina, until the tiny woman stopped at about one foot tall.  


“God dammit,” Chelsea muttered, struggling to adjust the settings.  “She’s not small enough!”


“I don’t know, she looks pretty small to me!” Alma teased picking her foot tall roommate up between both hands.  “You really did become a bunny!” 


“Okay, very funny, grow me back now!” Christina screamed.  “It’s my shrink ray!  I’m the only one allowed to use it!”


“Her voice is so high pitched!” noted Alma, bringing her face in and giving Christina a massive kiss on the head.  “You’re soooooo cute!”  Alma decided to give her panicking friend a break, and placed the miniature body of Christina back down on the ground.  


“Alright, I gotta pee, I’ll be back,” Chelsea said, turning her back and tossing the shrink ray onto the couch.  The ray landed in the exact wrong position.  


Behind Chelsea’s back, the ray fired directly at Alma.  Unfortunately for her, Chelsea had tinkered with the device's settings a bit too much. Alma instantly dwindled down, until she was on the floor, now the size of an ant.  


“Wha…wait what?!” the confused woman said, before the ground started to shake around her.  She looked up and screamed, seeing a hand descending down towards her.  


“HAH!  YOUR TURN TO SHRINK!” the one foot tall Christina laughed, holding her in the palm of her hand like King Kong holding Ann.  


“Christina put me down!  I don’t want to be tiny!” she screamed, failing to see this as comeuppance for playing with both of her shrunken roommates earlier.  


“BUT YOU’RE SOOOOOO CUTE!  RIGHT?  ISN’T THAT WHAT YOU TOLD ME?”


“That’s not what….but I meant….oh shut up!” the infuriated Alma screamed. 


The sound of a toilet flushing caught both of their attention.  “OHHHHHH I HAVE AN IDEA!  CHELSEAS COMING BACK, LETS HIDE YOU!” Christina laughed.  Her tiny legs began to scurry across the floor, all while holding the tiny body of Alma in her hand, while Alma screamed protests.  


Stopping at the base of the couch Christina placed her ant-sized roommate down not so gently, before scurrying back to the middle of the room.  


“ALRIGHT, WHAT’S GOING ON OUT HERE YOU TWO,” Chelsea said, with a full wine glass in her hand as she walked back into the room.  Her eyes focused on the one foot tall Christina in the middle of the room.  


“Oh shit!  Chelsea I’m down here!” Alma screamed.  The ant sized woman had unintentionally stumbled further away from the couch, leaving her vulnerable.  


Chelsea’s giant bare feet were rapidly gaining on Alma.  The tiny woman looked up, jaw agape.  The titanic body of Chelsea towered over her, and she could see the giantess was chugging another glass of wine.  As the titaness lifted her enormous foot high above Alma, the tiny woman tried to scream but no noise came out.  


The massive foot obliterated Alma’s body under foot as if she was nothing.  Chelsea didn’t even stop walking, just continued to make her way over the teddy bear sized Christina.  


“Oh come on, put me back down!” Christina shouted as Chelsea lifted her up with two hands and brought her towards her chest.  Chelsea had enormous breasts and Christina gasped for air as she was pulled back away from them.  “Or at least stop doing that!”  She hadn’t seen what had happened to Alma, and had already forgotten about her for the time being.  


“Oh you love them!” Chelsea teased, before bringing Christina back between them for a tight hug.  “Come on, I’m tired, we’re going to bed!” she said, carrying Christina off to the bedroom in one hand and grabbing the shrink ray with the other.  


After entering her bedroom, Christina stripped down, letting her enormous breasts free.  “I’m gonna sleep topless tonight, and you’re sleeping with me!” she said, biting her lip and picking up Christina.  She could hear the tiny woman’s protests but did not care.  “You’re still too big though!”


Christina saw the shrink ray aim at her once more.  As she started to shout, she felt light-headed with the world spinning around her.  She nearly fainted, and when she came to it dawned on her just how tiny she was.  Though she didn’t know her exact size, she was now three millimeters tall in the palm of the hand of her intoxicated roommate.  


“OKAY, TIME FOR BED!” Chelsea’s voice boomed, accompanied with a hiccup and the smell of wine lingering in her breath.  Laying down in her bed, Chelsea got nice and comfortable, though she made sure to drag Christina’s tiny form along the surface or her nipple, before allowing her shrunken roommate to slide down her enormous, sweaty breast.  


“This is so stupid!  I don’t want to sleep between your tits!” Christina screamed in protest.  Her fries cries went unheard as Chelsea reached over and turned off the lights.  “You’re gonna forget about me!” she shouted in panic.  The only response she received from Chelsea was a deep sigh, soon followed by the rhythmic sounds of snoring.  


—


Brian fumbled with the key to get into his fiancĂŠe’s house.  He had been dating Chelsea for over a year now, and the couple planned on moving in together immediately after they got married.  Chelsea had told Brian she was going to be getting drunk with her roommates tonight, so Brian used it as an excuse to go out and have a few beers with his buddies.  


Now that he was nice and tipsy and caught an expensive Uber ride over here, he thought it would be romantic to surprise the love of his life.  Finally managing to unlock her front door, Brian began to stumble into the house.  


All the lights were off, and it was eerily quiet.  Brian was at a loss.  Normally when Chelsea and her roommates got drunk it was lively, loud and energetic.  This seemed very unusual, and then he heard the familiar snoring coming from Chelsea.  


As Brian walked into Chelsea’s room, he stopped in the doorway.  “Damnnnn,” he whispered, seeing his beloved girlfriend sprawled out on the bed on her back.  Much to his delight, Chelsea’s voluptuous breasts were out for the world to see.  A devious idea then popped into Brian’s drunken head.  Sliding out of his belt, his pants, and then underwear hit the floor as he started to climb on top of Chelsea.  


Down on Chelsea’s chest, Christina was in a bad way.  The tiny woman had started to sober up, though she now had a pounding headache and was extremely nauseous.  The slightest movements made her dizzy and want to barf, and she didn’t have the energy to find a way to get back to normal size right now.  


The darkness and constant sound of the ceiling fan somewhat masked the approach of Brian.  By the time Christina managed to lift her pounding head up, to see what the disturbance she was hearing was, it was too late.  


Brian pulled himself onto the bed, now straddling his sleeping girlfriend.  Reaching forward, he began to massage her giant breasts, gently rubbing the nipples, doing all he could to turn her on.   


“What the hell!  Stop!” Christina screamed in a panic.  The tiny woman managed to get to her feet, but instantly doubled over.  Her pounding headache and dry heaves made it necessary for her to stop before she could put any distance between her and this new giant person.  


Two walls of flesh suddenly slammed into Christina from each side as Brian pressed Chelsea’s breasts together.  Chelsea let out a moan, though Christina was not really paying attention to that.  She was too busy gasping for air as her entire body throbbed and ached with pain.  Had Brian used any more force and she could have burst like a balloon.  


As Christina struggled to sit up, she noticed a peculiar shape rocking back and forth in front of her.  “What the….” she started to say, her voice trailing off in the darkness as she tried to make out what it was.  Then it got way too close and she began screaming.  


Mounting Chelsea, Brian had let his erect penis land on his girlfriend's midsection, and began to thrust in between her giant tits.  He threw his head back, unable to stifle a moan as his sleeping girlfriend gave him an unintentional tit job.  His hazy mind assumes Chelsea just have been enjoying it subconsciously, as she continued to moan and was now even thrusting her hips in her sleep.  


One person who was not enjoying it was Christina.  The tiny woman was being battered and thrown in every direction.  Her three millimeter body had been slammed into by Chelsea’s breasts and the bulbous head of Brian’s penis.  She was currently laying on her stomach, unable to move from the combination of disorientation and pain.  


Then she heard Brian’s moans growing more rapid, along with his thrusts.  Lifting her head, Christina saw the slit of Brian’s dick now glistening with precum and quivering rapidly.  Before she had a chance to scream, the enormous phallus began to unleash a load onto Chelsea’s cleavage, and by default, Christina.  


The tiny woman screamed and flailed her arms as the warm, sticky liquid washed over her.  She tried to struggle her way up to the surface, but she was in too much pain and was just too exhausted.  Holding her breath as long as she could, Christina began to black out in the puddle atop Chelsea’s chest.  


“Holy shit,” Brian gasped, reaching for several tissues to wipe up the mess he had made.  “Can’t believe she slept through that.”


Tossing the used tissues away, Brian remained totally unaware that the body of Christina was also being discarded.  


“Just hope the roommates didn’t hear us,” he laughed, before crawling into bed next to Chelsea.  

Pest Control

Word Count: 2817
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

Bree was irate.  Her plan for the day had been to stop by her parents house and do some sunbathing in their backyard, something she never had the opportunity to do at her apartment.  It was a sweltering day outside, and both of her parents had told her it was fine if she came by to catch some sun.  What Bree did not count on was her older brother Josh being there.


It had been about a week since Bree had the idea to pull a prank on her older brother using her moms shrink ray.  The already short brunette had made plans to grab a drink with her brother at a bar, when Josh made an annoying comment about Bree’s height.  Tired of her brother making cracks about her height as he had done her whole life, Bree stopped by and grabbed her parents' shrink ray before heading to the bar.  


While they had been sitting at a table and Josh was busy eyeballing their waitress, Bree had taken the opportunity and fired at him from underneath the table.  She grinned wildly as he dwindled away in his seat, until he was just a measly quarter of an inch tall.  


After teasing him about finally being the shorter one for once in his life, Bree plucked up her tiny brother and dropped him into her mixed drink.  She had been sipping on a strong Moscow mule, and the combination of vodka and ginger beer were absolutely overwhelmed Josh’s senses, burning his eyes and assaulting his nostrils with a strong stinging sensation.  The freezing temperature from the ice in the glass nearly made him go hypothermic.  The bitter taste of the vodka made him gag.  


On top of that was the motion of Bree chugging her drink, with Josh’s miniature body being forced against her lips, constantly being in danger of being sucked into the dark cave that was her mouth.  After the drink had been emptied, Josh had assumed his humiliation was over.  He was wrong.  


Going to the bathroom with her soaking wet brother hidden away inside her mouth, Bree decided that would be the best time to grow him back.  She placed his tiny body on the floor and restored him to normal.   Josh was absolutely soaked from booze, mixer, melted ice and a bit of saliva, and got a ton of weird looks as he had to walk out of the bar.  Even that cute bartender was giving him strange looks.  


Josh hadn’t forgotten about that, and made the decision then and there that he would get his little sister back using their parents' shrink ray.  When his mom told him that Bree would be coming by that afternoon, Josh had put everything together in his mind.  


—  


Bree was still irate, both at her brother and at herself for not seeing this coming.  As she had been laying on a blue towel in the sunny backyard, she heard Josh call out to her.  She saw him holding the shrink ray, and a thousand thoughts raced through her mind at once.  She knew what was coming and barely had time to react.  


“Dude wait!” she shouted, before being cut down to size.  Bree was incredibly small.  There she was wearing nothing but her blue bikini, stranded on her towel at an eighth of an inch tall.  


It didn’t take long for Josh to appear, towering over her and making her feel smaller than ever.  


“GOTCHA SIS!” he said with a cocky smirk, grinning down at her.  “YOU DIDN'T THINK YOU'D GET AWAY WITH THAT SHIT YOU PULLED, DID YOU?”  He could see Bree was trying to communicate but didn’t make any effort to help her.


“YOU KNOW, I REALLY DIDN'T THINK YOU COULD GET ANY SHORTER.  GUESS YOU SURPRISED ME AGAIN!” he taunts, seeing her put her hands on her hips in frustration.    


“”Come on, this isn’t funny, asshole!” Bree shouted, though her cries could not be heard.  “It’s dangerous out here!”


“TELL YOU WHAT SIS, DON’T WORRY I'M NOT GONNA HURT YOU OR PUT YOU IN MY MOUTH OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT,” he started off saying.  “YOU JUST NEED TO MAKE IT TO THE PATIO AND I'LL GROW YOU BACK!” 


Bree’s jaw dropped.  “Are you serious?!  I’ll get eaten by a bird!  Or lost in the backyard!” she screamed in frustration, though Josh didn’t seem to care.  


“ALRIGHT, GET MOVING.  I’LL BE BACK IN LIKE AN HOUR,” he laughed, before stomping off into the distance.  


“You fucking asshole,” Bree muttered.  She was practically shaking with anger and needed to take several deep breaths to calm her nerves.  “Alright, just a walk in the park,” she whispered, trying her best to reassure herself.  


Being at the miniscule height of an eighth of an inch tall, the grass towered over Bree, essentially turning the backyard into a jungle for her.  It had luckily rained the previous day, so the ground was still soft enough that trekking across it didn’t hurt her bare feet.  She listened to the sounds of the backyard for several minutes, hearing the wind blowing through the grass, birds calling out high above her, as well as the distant sounds of neighbors talking in their own backyards.  


After several minutes, Bree stopped.  She noticed the sounds around her had stopped, and everything was now quiet.  “I really don’t like everything being this quiet!” she said loudly to herself, trying to break up these uncomfortable silences.  


Bree heard what sounded like a strange tunneling sound behind her, like something was coming up from underground.  “What in the fuck,” she said, turning to face whatever was approaching.  In the muddy ground, she saw a tiny hill before part of a large, reddish earthworm plowed through the soil, nursing out towards the surface.  


“Nope!!” Bree yelled and started to back away from the giant, serpentine creature.  The creature slowly crawled blindly out of the ground and inch towards Bree.  It was completely random as the worm couldn’t see where it was going and meant no harm, but the tiny woman still lost it.  She took off running in the other direction, brushing past blades of grass and tripping over tiny pebbles and mounds of dirt.  


It turned out that Bree’s panic and cowardice may have been a benefit.  She heard a swooping sound as a shadow passed over her head.  She turned and saw a Robin larger than a pterosaur land where she was just moments before.  The giant bird’s head disappeared into the grass, only to emerge seconds later with that worm snatched in its beak.  


A chill went down Bree’s spine as she saw the giant bird fly off.  “That could’ve been me,” she mumbled, frozen in shock.  It was dawning on her just how dangerous a place her parents backyard could be.  


“Okay, crisis averted,” Bree said with a slight laugh, proud of herself.  


No sooner had Bree just congratulated herself, when a giant wall slammed down in front of her.  Bree let out a scream and fell to her ass, instantly backpedaling and trying to assess the situation.  


Glancing up, Bree’s jaw dropped, realizing that she was staring at the large brown sandal of her mother, with her enormous foot wedged inside of it.  Unlike Bree, her mom Madison was a very tall woman, with long brown hair flowing down past her shoulders.  She had not been dressed to sunbathe, rather she was just getting some gardening supplies from the backyard shed to do some work in the front yard.  


“Mom?!  Mom I’m down….” Bree started to shout before stopping, realizing it was stupid and pointless to get this titanic woman’s attention.  If there was any chance her mom saw her, she’d probably end up being mistaken for a bug anyway, something Bree hated the idea of.  


“Better just wait till Josh gets here,” she said.  She wanted to wait till her mom moved her giant foot, then she could continue her trek towards the patio.  


Unaware of her tiny daughter's struggles right under her nose, Madison was preparing to do some major gardening in the front yard.  As she stopped in the back, she decided it was time to take a few extra seconds and apply some sunscreen.  


Starting to grow impatient, Bree decided to just go around the giant foot.  She broke into a jog, when she noticed another shadow, this one quickly descending right down on top of her.  “Whaaa…?” she said looking up at the strange shape before it landed on her with a splat.  


Whatever this was, it was cold, sticky, and absolutely covering her entire tiny body.  Wiping the stinging substance out of her eye, the familiar smell hit her.  “Jesus mom, did you get the strongest sunscreen possible,” Bree complained.  “What is this, SPF 100?”  She tried and failed to wipe the slime off her body, though there were many places she just couldn’t reach.  


“Shit that’s cold,” she mumbled, as her mom stomped off.  With no other options and still partially covered in sunscreen, Bree sighed and continued to slowly maneuver her way through the grass forest.  


“Gonna shrink him so hard,” she muttered, trying to decide what she’d do to Josh once she grew back.  Maybe he’s end up in her stomach, it would serve him right after all.  


As she continued her seemingly never-ending journey across the backyard, Bree heard a strange scuttling noise.  The tiny woman froze in place, trying to figure out what was going on.  Then she heard it again.  


Turning around, Bree screamed.  There were several ants approaching her.  Then there were more.  It looked like there were about fifteen ants behind her now closing in.  


The tiny woman’s mind was spinning.  *Were ants predatory?  What did they want?  How much danger was she in*?  Then Bree remembered her dad complaining about a large ant hill in the backyard he needed to get rid of.  


Seeing one of the closer ants start to snap its mandibles towards her, Bree stumbled backwards before breaking out into a full on sprint.  She felt blades of grass whacking her body but did not care.  She continued to run, hearing that scuttling sound behind her as the ants pursued.  Tripping over a tiny twig, Bree sprung back to her feet, her body now stained with mud along with the sunscreen.  


Pushing through several blades of grass bent together, Bree froze.  Her first thought was that she had made it into a clearing, but looking around it dawned on her.  She was on the patio.  


She could hear the ants still behind her, and could see them starting to emerge from the grass around her.  “Stay….stay back,” she said, her voice quivering as she backed towards the house.  


As if on cue, the ground started to shake and the ants began to retreat back into the forest of grass.  The shadow cast over Bree, accompanied by a familiar voice.  


“I KNEW YOU'D MAKE IT!” Josh said with a laugh. 


Turning around, Bree jumped, seeing her brother squatting down over her, holding a magnifying glass in his hand to take a closer look.  


“OH MY GOD!” he laughed at the sight before him.  Bree looked incredibly disheveled, her bikini was partially torn, hair was a mess, her tiny body covered in sunscreen and mud.  “YOU LOOK LIKE A MESS!”


“You’re fucking hilarious,” Bree shouted, rolling her eyes and folding her arms.  “Now can you grow me back?”


“HEY, WHAT HAPPENS IF I POINT THE MAGNIFYING GLASS AT YOU LIKE THIS?” Josh teased, angling the magnifying glass slightly so it began to reflect sunlight.  


Bree was not an idiot and knew the dangers.  She instantly felt her body growing warm.  “Knock it off!” the screamed, running out of the incredibly bright and hot zone around her.  She glared upward and saw him laughing down at her.  “Grow me back right fucking now!”


“Okay, okay, I can see you’re mad.  Can’t hear a word you’re saying though.  I assume you want to be back to normal, even though you’re almost your normal height anyway,” he continued to taunt.   “Anyway, let’s get you back to normal size,” he said, reaching down and plucking Bree up between two fingers.  


“Hey careful!” she shouted, her tiny body being squeezed uncomfortably.  “Don’t squish me!” 


As Josh walked into the house, he was surprised to see the shrink ray out on the living room table.  “Huh, not where I left it,” he muttered to himself under his breath.  “Whatever though.”


Placing his miniscule sister down on the floor, Josh began messing with the shrink ray.  He was sure he had previously set it to re-grow, why wouldn’t it still be that way.  “Any last words?” she teases, aiming it at Bree. 


“Josh is that you?” Madison’s voice called out from down the hall.


Josh jumped a foot.  Not paying attention, he blindly fired the ray, striking himself in the foot.  He began to plummet downward, not realizing he was shrinking until the giant shrink ray landed next to him, nearly crushing him.  


“What the fuck?!  Why am I small?” he shouted in a panic.  


“Hey dickhead,” Bree called out from behind him.  As soon as he turned she slapped him hard across the face.  “Way to be a fucking idiot!”


“It’s not my fault!” Josh said, clearly starting to panic.  “I thought mom was still outside, how should I know she was right around the corner.  Besides, I left it on re-grow.  Even if I shot myself, nothing should have happened!”


Josh’s poor argument was interrupted by two pairs of footsteps walking down the hallway.  “Go, now!” Bree yelled, shoving Josh as they both ran towards the couch for cover.  Just as the tiny duo made it to the relative safety underneath the couch, the bare feet of their mom, Madison, and their dad, Mark came into view.  


“What’s it doing on the floor?” their father’s voice asked.  


“How should I know?  Were you messing with it!” their mom responded.  


“You know I wouldn’t do that!  I hate shrinking!”


Their mom let out a sigh.  “Well I don’t like it either.  Let’s just get this over with.”


Peeking out from underneath the couch, the pair of eighth of an inch siblings saw their mom hand their dad the shrink ray.  “And no dropping me in your pants this time!  Remember, I’m just checking for bugs, your job is to keep me safe!”


“Copy, step on you, got it!” their dad laughed, pressing a button.


“Mark…..” their mom said, before she dwindled down into the carpet.  


“Now where did my pretty wife go,” Mark said, before plucking up her tiny body.


“What’re they doing?” Josh asked Bree, his voice low.  


“I have no god damn idea,” she responded in annoyance.  


The duo saw their dad stomp off towards a nearby corner of the room, squat down and place their mom on the floor.  “ALRIGHT, I’M RIGHT HERE BABY.  LET ME KNOW IF YOU FIND ANYTHING.”


Josh and Bree soon realized their parents were addressing the ant situation their dad had constantly complained about.  


“We need to get one of them to grow us back,” Josh said, clearly starting to panic.  Several minutes had passed and their mom was coming out from the other side of the couch.  “Now’s out chance!”


“Josh don’t be stupid, just wait for now,” Bree yelled, though he was not listening.  


“Mom!  Mom it’s us!” Josh said, bolting out from underneath the couch, with Bree hot on his heels.  


Madison heard the commotion and looked up, her eyes soon widening into a shocked expression.  “Josh?  Bree?”  she yelled, seeing her two kids running towards her from underneath the other couch in the room.  “Why are you two….”  


“GOTCHA!” a booming voice called out.  Everyone froze as a giant shadow looked over everyone.  “NO ANTS ARE GONNA ATTACK MY WIFE,” Mark bellowed.  


The siblings froze, staring up at their giant father.  Before anyone could react, a giant hand slammed down onto the floor, directly on top of Mark.  


Everything seemed to freeze, with Bree and Madison just standing there in shock, watching silently as the massive hand lifted up, revealing the pulverized remains underneath it.  Then they both started to scream hysterically as Mark wiped his sons remains off on his pant leg.  


“ONE DOWN,” he said, turning his attention to Bree.  


“Mom, mom!  Help me!” Bree shouted as her fathers hand approached her.  “Don’t let him get me!”


Madison was in a total panic mode.  Tears streamed down her face as she desperately ran towards her husband's hand.  “Don’t you dare hurt her!” she yelled helplessly.  


Bree shouted in panic as her dad plucked her up between two fingers.  “Dad no…..” she shouted as she was lifted high up into the air.  


“THIS IS WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU MESS WITH MY WIFE AND MY HOUSE!” Mark sighed, rolling Bree in between his fingers.  He then started to apply a bit of pressure.  


Bree just had a second to let out a yell before her body burst.  “I’M SO TIRED OF THESE DAMN ANTS.”


Down on the floor, the tiny madison had fainted, having just witnessed her children get obliterated by their monstrous father.  


“HONEY WHERE'D YOU GO?” Mark called out, having lost track of his wife on the floor, his massive barefoot now hovering above her…..

Bugging her Boyfriend

Word Count: 2512
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

Pacing back and forth, Anna waited impatiently for her boyfriend to return to his room.  The tall, brunette graduate student of half-Caucasian and half-Filipino origin stood there glancing at her watch.  “What the hell is taking him so long?” she mumbled to herself.  


As if on cue, she heard footsteps coming down the hallway.  The bedroom door opened seconds later, and Anna’s boyfriend Chris entered the room carrying a box.  “Alright I think we’ve got everything,” he said, placing the box down on top of his bed and leaving the door open.  


Anna and Chris had met while attending college.  Both had studied science and had a keen interest in biology.  Chris and Anna both graduated with degrees in biology, and while Chris had decided to start teaching science at a local middle school, Anna went back to school to get her graduate degree.  She has aspirations of becoming a scientist, possibly even an entomologist studying insects.  


After getting permission to borrow a shrink ray from her professor’s lab, Anna wanted to try it out in the safety of Chris’ home.  Chris lived at the apartment with his roommate Damian, who was currently out having dinner with his girlfriend Adeline.  It seemed like the perfect chance to test out this piece of tech.  


With thoughts of eventually using this to study insects in the field in her mind, Anna decided that tonight would be tonight.  Even better, she knew that Chris had an old microscope laying around from their days in the lab together.  


“Alright here we are,” Chris laughed, pulling the old gray microscope out of the cardboard box.  “Haven’t used this bad boy in ages!”


“True that, remember looking at bacteria and parameciums back sophomore year?” Anna said, starting to reminisce.  


“Oh yeah, watching tiny creatures getting dissolved in each other.  All the stuff from the good old days,” Chris said, shaking his head.  “You’re not getting that small are you?”


“Absolutely not!” Anna insisted, her eyes widening.  “I’m not insane!  And how would I even study bugs at that size?” she teased.  “No, I'll be about a millimeter tall, you should be able to see me with the naked eye,” she said, handing the shrink ray to Chris.  


His hands shook a bit as he grasped the shrink ray, having never held one before.  “So, just press this and fire?” he asked, examining the device.  


“Yep, one second,” Anna said, hopping up onto his bed and tying her hair back into a ponytail.  “Okay, now I’m ready!”


Chris glanced down at the shrink ray again.  “So….how do I set the size?”


“Baby it’s already set,” Anna said with a sigh and a smile, trying not to lose her patience.  “You just need to pull the…..” she said, before she disappeared from sight. 


“Oh…..damn,” Chris laughed nervously, not realizing how powerful the shrink ray was and how quickly it worked.  Before his very eyes, his girlfriend had seemingly vanished into thin air.  Chris new better though, and carefully approached the bed where he had last seen Anna.  


Anna’s head was spinning and her stomach leapt into her throat as she shrunk.  She had shrunken before, but only in the safety and controlled environment of the lab around other grad students.  She just hadn’t been expecting to shrink when she did.  


The ground started to shake around her as she got her bearings.  Looking up, she observed the massive titan that was her boyfriend now standing there before her.  “Baby I’m down here!” she began to shout jumping up and down, waving her arms.  


“YEAH, YEAH, I SEE YOU DOWN THERE,” Chris laughed, pretending to be dismissive.  “HOLY CRAP YOU REALLY GOT TINY!”  


Chris knew better than to try and pick up his one-millimeter girlfriend, as he was almost guaranteed to crush her.  Instead, he grabbed a microscope slide and carefully lowered it down on the bed towards Anna.  


It took a bit of strength, but the piece of glass was thin enough for Anna to haul herself on top of, at least at the angle Chris was holding it at.  She soon felt the slide being lifted through the sky as Chris brought it over to the microscope.  “Hey careful!” Anna shouted, dropping down onto her hands and knees trying to prevent herself from sliding off the slick glass.  


Anna’s cries went unheard by Chris as he loaded the slide onto the microscope.  “ALRIGHT, LET’S SEE WHAT WE'VE GOT HERE BABE,” he said, leaning in for a closer look.  


Chris’s jaw dropped as he stared through the microscope’s eyepiece.  There, clear as day was his gorgeous girlfriend, only MUCH smaller.   Everything appeared to be fine, he thought.  “Babe, are you okay down there?  How’s it feel?” he whispered.  


Down on the microscope slide, Anna was in awe.  She was totally fine right now, but her jaw dropped as she looked upward and saw the magnified blue eyeball staring down at her.  “I’m good!” she said, before realizing she needed to give her boyfriend a thumbs up to communicate.  


Chris took a deep breath, relieved that Anna was alright.  He smiled seeing her have to close her eyes before falling backwards, just from his breath alone.  


“Sorry,” he whispered.  He watched for several minutes as his one-millimeter lover walked all around the slide.  He could see her trying to communicate with him as she began waving her arms once more.  


“Do you want to grow back to normal?” he asked as he started to reach for the shrink ray.  He was surprised to see Anna shaking her head in an exaggerated manner.


“Alright, keeping you tiny,” he mumbled, trying to figure out what exactly Anna wanted.  


“Hey, food!” Anna yelled, rolling her eyes.  She saw the giant eyeball of Chris focusing in on her again.  She waved to him, before lifting her hands near her face in an exaggerated eating motion, as if she had a sandwich or hamburger up to her face.  


This seemed to drive the message home for Chris.  “Ohhhhh, food,” he whispered, trying not to laugh.  “Yeah I’ll take a look and find something for you.  Be right back!” 


The one-millimeter woman watched as her gargantuan boyfriend walked down the hallway out of his room.  “Perfect,” she laughed to herself.  She had wanted to get him out of the room for a little surprise, and this seemed to work.  


Anna started to remove her shirt, pants, and sandals.  She thought it would be hilarious if Chris returned to find her in her underwear.  She heard the vibrations of Chris returning, and decided to lay on the glass slide in a sexy pose, now wearing nothing but her black bra and thong.  


“Got you some food,” Chris said, holding a tiny morsel of food in his hand.  It was a small piece of strawberry licorice, one that he had broken off.  With his naked eye, he spotted the speck-sized body of Anna and set the torn off piece of licorice down next to her.  


“Watch what you’re doing there, big guy!” Anna shouted, slowly backing away from the piece of candy.  She was instantly struck by the very sweet odor, though at her size she could really tell how artificial and fake the strawberry scent was.  She was also stunned at the size of it, as it was nearly a half centimeter long, several times larger than her miniscule body.


“Alright, eat up,” Chris said, leaning in to take a closer look through the eyepiece.  “OH SHIT!”


Anna judged that from Chris’s excited reaction, he had seen what she was wearing, or in this case, wasn’t wearing.  She smiled though she also managed to shoot an annoyed look towards the eyepiece with her hands over her ears.  “Too loud!” she mouthed.  


“Sorry, but damn you look sexy,” Chris whispered from high above her.  He watched as Anna gave him a cute smile, before grabbing her breasts which were still contained in her bra.  She seductively squeezed them before turning around and shaking her microscopic butt towards the eyepiece.  


“I bet you like that, don’t you,” she whispered to herself.  She was also really starting to enjoy this, it seemed to almost awaken something inside of her.  Anna approached the giant piece of candy and leaned forward, pressing her miniscule body against it.  Sticking her tongue out, Anna licked the enormous licorice piece, pleasantly surprised that it tasted better than it smelled.  


“Holy crap this is hot,” Chris moaned, as he unzipped his pants.  He couldn’t believe this, his one-millimeter girlfriend was giving him a strip tease through a microscope.  Chris’s mind started to race with fantasies that could now become possibilities.  The thought of being that size while getting a strip tease from an enormous Anna was also playing heavily in his mind.


Anna giggled hearing Chris unzip his pants.  She knew what he was doing, but still trusted him completely.  She knew that if he had decided to pleasure himself and finish on her, she'd drown.  That possibility never even drifted into her mind.  


From her perch on the microscope slide, Anna could see the monolithic form of Chris backing away.  She could tell he was taking off his pants, and started to blush as the thought of seeing his enormous, girthy penis was now starting to cross her mind.  The tiny woman was also starting to think of how amazing and romantic it would be for her and Chris to switch sizes, and for her to be taunting him at the tiny size.  She was so caught up in these thoughts, she wasn’t paying attention to the approaching buzzing noise.  


Attracted by the overly sweet aroma of the strawberry licorice was a common housefly.  With Chris currently a few steps back from the desk the magnifying glass was on, there was nothing to scare off the fly and it quickly descended down towards the large reddish-pink piece of candy.


Anna started to hear the horrifying wing beats which created an incredibly loud, buzzing droning noise.  She saw the shadow and screamed, stumbling backwards as a fly, several times larger than her body landed on the glass slide.  


The giant inspect just stood there, rubbing its forelimbs together in what Anna could only describe as “unsettling.”  She watched as the fly began to start to climb atop the giant piece of candy.  “That’s so fucking gross,” she mumbled, thinking she was being quiet. 


Anna was not quiet enough.  Taking several steps with its six legs, the monstrous looking fly repositioned itself, until it was staring directly down at Anna with its large, beady eyes.  


“Shit!” Anna whispered, looking down and realizing that after pressing her nearly nude body up against the piece of candy, she had a sticky residue coating part of her stomach.  It hit her then she also smelled just like that piece of candy.   


Beating its wings furiously, the fly propelled itself off the mound of candy towards the miniaturized woman.  “Chris!  Look down and help me!” she screamed, struggling to get to her feet.  The fly landed behind her with an immense impact, one that knocked her back down to the ground.  Turning around, Anna let out a primal scream as she stared up at the enormous insect, its trunk now starting to smell and taste the air around her.  


Chris had been in his own world while this was happening.  He had taken off his pants and was now only wearing a shirt.  He held his penis in his hand as he started walking towards the microscope, excited to see his tiny girlfriend tease him some more.  


“Get back!” Anna said, kicking at the ravenous insect towering over her.  “Go away!” She continued to scream at the insect as it pointed its trunk-like proboscis at her.  The fly made a strange gurgling sound as irl regurgitated a foul green fluid, the now coated Anna’s body.  


“What in the fuck?!” she screamed, wiping the fluid out of her eyes.  She knew from her studies that flies did this with their digestive acid, and while the temperature in the room rapidly cooled it, it still tingled on her skin slightly.  


“Alright babe, let’s take a closer look at you!” Chris said excitedly, pulling up a chair and taking a closer look at his tiny lover.  What he saw horrified him.  


In the time he had stepped away, a monstrous housefly had descended and was now attacking his girlfriend.  Before Chris even had a chance to react, he watched as the fly’s trunk descended down towards his girlfriend, who looked like she was covered in something.  Before Chris’s eyes, his one millimeter girlfriend disappeared up the fly’s trunk.


“NO!” Chris shouted, as he swatted towards the fly.  He missed, and the insect took off into the air, starting to hover around the room.  


Anna was currently living through a nightmare.  She was struggling to her feet to get out of the slime, when the fly had slurped her up as if she was nothing more than a meal for it.  The tiny woman screamed as she was pulled through the flies body, slowly approaching its stomach.  


Chris was desperate.  He flailed his arms, desperately trying to catch that damn fly.  Pulling his boxers up, he watched in horror as the fly took off down the hallway.  He continued after it, as the fly entered the living room.


“Uhh, hey dude,” a voice said, causing Chris to freeze.  He turned, and saw his roommate Damian along with Damian’s girlfriend, Adeline sitting on the couch.  Both were laughing, seeing Chris in his underwear.  


“Oh, hey,” Chris said, trying to act calm while he tried to relocate the fly that had just swallowed his girlfriend.  


“Forget we were coming?” Adeline asked playfully.  “Or are you just getting ready to see Anna?” she said with a wink.  


This sent chills down Chris’s spine as he thought about the horrors Anna might be enduring.  “Uh yeah, Anna,” he said, as he noticed a fly buzzing around, coming towards the duo on the couch.  


“Ugh, shooo, go away,” Adeline said, swatting at the tiny insect while sitting on the couch.  


Damian just shot her a confused look.  “What?  It’s just a fly,” he laughed.  


“Yeah but it’s gross!” she responded.  


“Yeah,” Chris jumbled, watching the fly come to a rest on the coffee table.  


Inside the fly, Anna was starting to run out of time, entering the insect’s stomach.  She did her best to kick and try to fight, which was part of the reason the insect had landed.  


The duo on the couch watched curiously as Chris grabbed a tissue and started to slowly approach the fly.  “I’ll get rid of it for you,” he said quietly, trying not to startle the insect.  


Just as Chris was about to reach for the tiny invertebrate, an enormous foot slammed down in front of him.  The room was quiet, and his jaw dropped while he stared, not sure what to do.  The foot belonged to Adeline, what’d slammed it down on top of the coffee table.  


“I got it!” she laughed, dragging her foot and the splattered remains of the fly along with it.  


She looked at Chris who looked like he had just seen a ghost.  


“What’s wrong with you?” she nervously laughed.  


Chris started to feel light headed, and passed out right on the floor.  He knew all too well what had just happened to Anna…..

Peaks and Caverns

Word Count: 2530
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

Jacob sat on top of his bed, his heart racing excitedly as he waited for his gorgeous wife.  His wife Kylee and he had been married for two years now, and his recent purchase of a shrink ray had significantly spiced up their love life.  


The door to the bedroom opened, and a stunning blonde woman walked into the door.  “Oh, fancy seeing you here,” Kylee giggled in a flirty tone.  She was wearing a t-shirt as well as a pair or pajama pants.  Jacob was a bit surprised at this, he assumed she would be changing into something provocative, though he didn’t care too much.  He was more focused on the shrink ray she was holding in her hand.  


“Well look at you,” Jacob said, as his wife gave him a cute little spin around.  “What do you plan on doing with that in your hand?”  


“Oh this little thing?” she winked, and started trying to twirl it like a western gunfighter.  “I don’t know.  Maybe just….this,” she said, pointing it at her husband and pulling the trigger.  


Jacob had experienced this many times before and was completely used to the shrinking sensation at this point.  He stopped at around half a centimeter tall in the middle of the bed where he had been sitting.  His attention was instantly drawn to the beautiful goddess of a woman standing before him.  


“I THINK YOU’LL LIKE THIS BABY,” Kylee said, her voice sounding extra breathy as she was clearly excited.  She began to disrobe.  She pulled the t-shirt off over her head, and to Jacob’s pleasant surprise, she was wearing nothing underneath.  Not a bra, no underwear, nothing.  


“Holy crap,” Jacob muttered to himself.  With his phone tiny with him, he began snapping some pictures of his enormous wife, who made sure to push her breasts together, having rightfully guessed what Jacob would be doing.  


Jacob absolutely loved Kylee’s breasts.  Being a triple D-cup, Kylee had still managed to keep a slim figure, and this drove Jacob crazy.  Any time they had sex, Jacob was unable to keep his hands off of Kylee’s tits.  Plenty of times Jacob had been shrunken down and placed between Kylee’s breasts, even sleeping between them a few times.  Kylee had put an end to that after she had fallen asleep with Jacob down there, rolled over onto her side and nearly suffocated him.  Jacob made sure to tease her about that, saying that if he was gonna die, that’s how he’d want to go out.  


Wiggling out of her pajama pants, Kylee did another twirl, trying to also show off her shapely ass.  While Jacob had to admit she had a great ass, he was still much more of a tits guy.  As soon as she turned back around and stared down at him, he could feel his heart racing once more.  


“Now, I had a little idea in mind that I think could be kind of fun,” Kylee said, before climbing on top of the bed, being careful not to squish her miniaturized husband as she made herself comfortable.  “Let’s do a little roleplay.  Why don’t I be me, and you be the tiny pervert spying on me while I’m asleep,” she said with a seductive tone in her voice.  


“Oh shit that’s hot,” Jacob whispered, growing more and more aroused by the second.  He just texted his wife a thumbs up, though Kylee didn’t even check her phone.  She knew him well enough to know that he was loving that.  He was crazy about her shrinking and demeaning him.  She liked playing along, though she would never dream of actually harming him.  


 â€œNow, how to climb up her,” Jacob said to himself, as he stared at the enormous thigh to his right.  Hearing a motion to his left, he turned and saw Kylee had positioned her hand so that Jacob could climb up on it.  “Ah, perfect,” he laughed to himself.  


Pulling himself into the palm of his wife’s hand, Jacob began the careful traverse up her arm.  He was glad she stayed still, not really wanting to fall off, though it would still be onto the surface of the bed.  


Stopping to catch his breath, the half-centimeter man had no choice but to admire the view.  His blonde bombshell of a wife was laying there, fully nude, pretending to be asleep.  Her enormous breasts fell gently to the sides of her chest, where they rested, just enticing him, getting him more and more excited by the second.  


Kylee’s tongue slowly emerged from between her lips, gently licking them before sliding back inside.  She let out a pleasant sigh, almost a moan.  This was more than enough to give Jacob a second wind, as he climbed up near her shoulder, before carefully navigating her skin down towards her chest.  


“This is so fucking hot,” he whispered to himself.  He had chosen her right breast, it was closer and appeared to be the perfect angle for him to climb up on.  It towered over him, looking like a massive hill compared to his puny form.  


Pulling out his phone, Jacob’s hands started to shake in excitement.  He began snapping pictures, capturing everything from the tiny, though visible to him, goosebumps at the base, to the nipple creating a perfect peak.  He was so caught up in the moment, he nearly leapt out of his skin hearing his wife’s booming voice.  


“WELL, WELL, WELL, WHO’S THIS ON MY TITTIES RIGHT NOW,” a chilling voice called out from behind him.  Kylee loved acting and really enjoyed getting into her characters when they role played.  “I GUESS I HAVE SOME LITTLE PERVERT WHO SNUCK IN WHILE I WAS SLEEPING.  IS THAT IT, LITTLE GUY?”


“Oh my god,” Jacob whispered, slipping a hand into his pants and starting to fondle himself as his wife glared down at him in faux anger.  


“YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE, YOU TINY CREEP,” she said, her lips starting to turn into a smirk.  “LOOK AT YOU, PUMPING YOUR LITTLE COCK.  GOD I SHOULD JUST CRUSH YOU BETWEEN MY GIANT TITS RIGHT NOW.  I BET YOU’D LIKE THAT, WOULDN'T YOU?!”


With her left hand, Kylee started to stroke her inner thigh, getting closer and closer to her pussy lips, which were starting to get wetter and wetter by the second.  “MMMM, TELL YOU WHAT LITTLE GUY, START CLIMBING MY GIANT FUCKING TITS,” she moaned.  “IF YOU MAKE IT TO THE TOP, I’LL LET YOU GET AWAY WITH THIS.”


That was all Jacob needed to hear.  Slipping his phone into his pocket, he slowly started to crawl up the gigantic tit.  From the angle, he needed to be on his hand as well to start near-crawling up the slope.  Tiny drops of sweat imperceptible to a normal-sized person, caused Jacob to lose his balance and slide back down Kylee’s breast.  Each time this happened, a nearly psychotic giggle erupted from Kylee, mocking him, while her breath and heart rate quickened as she stimulated herself.  


“FASTER, KEEP CLIMBING YOU TINY FUCKING BUG,” Kylee moaned, biting her lip as her puny husband started to finally make progress and approached her areola.  


With his hands on the “ground”, Jacob felt the texture change as he was now directly next to her nipple.  The size of it surprised him.  He felt dwarfed, this was at least twice the size of his body.  He also knew Kylee was feeling him there too, as the gasp she let out gave that away.  


“WELL YOU LITTLE PERVERT, YOU MADE IT!” she laughed, trying her best to steady her breathing.  “BUT I THINK WE’RE GONNA TEST SOMETHING OUT.”


This caused Jacob to pause.  “Wait, what?”  


“LET’S SEE HOW SMALL YOU CAN GET!” Kylee said with a grin, pointing the shrink ray back at Jacob.  “KEEP THAT PHONE ON YOU BABY!”


“Shit, Kylee stop!” Jacob shouted seeing the device aimed right at him.  “I’m small enough….”


The ray fired and struck Jacob directly.  He dwindled down again, automatically knowing he was going to be in some type of danger.  As his head stopped spinning, he looked around in confusion.  He was clearly on some alien landscape, one that resembled a pink version of the moon dotted with holes and craters.  He then saw the massive shadow behind him and turned around.  


“Oh…..fuck…..” he whispered, staring up a mound taller than a skyscraper.  Seeing the tiny, flesh-colored ridges in the giant mound send chills down his spine.  This was Kylee’s nipple protruding up into the sky.  


“BABY?  I DON’T EVEN FUCKING SEE YOU!” the earth shattering voice called out.  It sounded nothing like Kylee’s voice, even at a tiny size.  Honestly, Jacob didn’t even think the voice sounded human.  It sounded like some omnipotent God calling out to him from the distance.  


Jacob didn’t like this at all.  He felt way too small and way too vulnerable.  Every deep breath that his enormous wife shook the ground beneath him, and he had to be careful to maintain his balance.  “Shit,” this is way too small,” he said aloud, pulling out his phone.  Even at his pathetically small size, he still had to stop and admire his surroundings. 


Taking a few steps back, the microscopic man pulled his phone out and lifted it to take a picture of the skyscraper-sized nipple.  After snapping a few pictures he managed to send them off to his titanic wife.  


After several seconds, Jacob heard a guttural sound he knew needed to be a moan from his wife.  The ground vibrated beneath his feet and he turned towards her.  The breast seemed to stretch on for miles.  Off in the distance, he could make out the blurry yet monolithic face of his wife.


After receiving the erotic photos on her phone, Kylee bit her lip, closed her eyes and tilted her head back.  She couldn’t believe how huge her nipple looked, and how puny and insignificant her husband was.  Her hand started to make circular motions, teasing her clit while her brain screamed at her to try and stay still.


The movements of his wife caused Jacob to drop to his hands and knees.  “Crap, gotta be more careful,” he said with a nervous laugh.  He felt it was time he found a way to get his wife’s attention, and figured the best place to do that would be the baker skin of her breast.  Sure, he had a cell phone on him, but he was still immersed in this roleplay, and he didn’t want to chicken out just now.  


Starting to back away from the enormous nipple, Jacob made a critical mistake in not watching where he was going.  As Jacob took a step backwards, he tripped over a miniscule bump raised from the areola.  He stumbled backwards, twisting his ankle and shouting in pain.  


Distracted by the pain shooting through his ankle, Jacob continued to stumble backwards, until this time as he felt himself falling.  The tiny husband had fallen into a duct in the areola, not nearly invisible to the naked eye.  


“Shit!  Kylee help me!” the tiny man yelled, sliding down the pitch black tunnel inside of his wife’s breast.  He kept sliding down the slick tunnel, until it became too narrow for even him to pass through.  


“Okay, okay.  We got this,” Jacob said to himself though there was no confidence in his voice.  The miniscule man was trying to think of what to do, when he felt his hands come in contact with a liquidy substance on the wall of the duct.  “Ugh, gross,” he muttered, before curiosity got the better of him and he pulled his hand closer to his face.


After sniffing and finally taking a small taste of the liquid, Jacob froze.  This was breast milk.  “But she’s not pregnant,” he whispered to himself.  “Is she?!”  Jacob frantically began fumbling around, trying to find his phone.  He was praying it didn’t continue falling into Kylee’s nipple duct.


Kylee was not pregnant.  The duo had been very careful about that, and she took birth control regularly.  What Jacob didn’t realize were that the side effects included lactation, due to the change in her hormones.  These changes also sometimes made her way more horny than normal.  


“WHERE DID YOU GOOOOO?” the giant woman moaned, delicately tickling her clit, wondering where her puny husband had gone off to.  Her answer came in the form of a text message.  


Jacob had found his phone and was trying his best to explain everything to his wife.  He told her everything from how small he became, to injuring his ankle and falling into a milk duct, to the disturbing discovery that she was producing breast milk.  Unfortunately for Jacob she wasn’t taking it seriously. 


“SOOOOOO HOTTTT!” she moaned, and firmly grabbed her right breast.  “THAT’S SUCH A SEXY IDEA!  HOW’D YOU THINK OF THAT, BABY?” 


While his wife continued to get off, Jacob couldn’t enjoy himself, as he was in pain and starting to struggle for his life.  When Kylee squeezed her breast, a tiny amount of milk shot up the duct, dousing his tiny body.  The liquid caused him to nearly lose his grip on his phone, which he clung to for dear life.


Kylee began to squeeze and tease her now very erect nipple, as well as the area around it.  Growing more and more excited, she gave her breast a hard squeeze in just the right place.


The platinum blonde started to orgasm, moaning loudly and losing control, starting to rapidly thrust her hips into her hand.  


Inside of her breast, Jacob could hear what sounded like water flowing from somewhere in the darkness below him.  Suddenly he felt a geyser of warm milk erupt beneath him, as Kylee had put pressure on the exact perfect spot. 


Kylee watched, caught off guard as a tiny amount of milk squirted and started to leak out of the area around her nipple.  


Screaming hysterically, Jacob found himself being shot out of the dark, slippery tunnel he had been trapped in back into the blinding light of day.  “Fuck!” he screamed after he landed onto the surface of Kylee’s expansive chest, instantly clutching his throbbing ankle.  “God dammit, where the hell is my phone,” he whispered, hobbeling jp to his feet.  


Another shadow, this one moving, caught Jacob’s attention.  He turned and saw the absolutely massive finger of Kylee caressing the highly sensitive skin around her nipple.  The finger might as well have been taller than Mount Everest, and it was coming right for him!


“Kylee stop!  You’ll crush me!” he shouted though he was WAYYYYY too small to be heard.  He frantically began searching for his phone, and saw it laying on the ground near him.  With time running out he tried to get up and run to his phone, but his ankle gave out again.  


Turning to face the approaching finger, Jacob could see every tiny line in Kylee’s fingerprint.  “Kylee wait!” he yelled, before the gargantuan finger rolled over his body, leaving him nothing but a microscopic red stain on Kylee’s nipple. 


“Oh my god, that was amazing,” Kylee gasped, trying to catch her breath, continuing to stimulate her nipples, not wanting the pleasant feeling to stop.  


“Alright, ready to grow back baby?  Text me where you are.  Since you behaved, maybe I’ll grow you back,” she teased.  


Nearly a minute passed before a concerned look spread across her face.  “Baby?” she asked nervously, her nipples still rock hard.  

A little dessert

Word Count: 1828
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

Lance paced back and forth as the timer on the microwave counted down to zero.  He knew that his girlfriend would be home at any second now, and he thought he had a cute and harmless surprise planned out.  Making sure he had his trusty shrink ray in the kitchen with him, Lance broke into a smile as the microwave beeped repeatedly, signaling that it was done.  


Opening it up, he pulled out a warm chocolate chip cookie on a paper plate, setting it down on top of the counter.  “Alright, let’s just double check,” he mumbled, pulling out his phone and texted his gorgeous girlfriend, Amelia, wondering when she would be home.  She responded that she was a few minutes away, which was all Lance needed to hear.  


“Alright, she’ll love this,” he said with a smile, poking the surface of the cookie just to make sure it wasn’t too hot.  It was very warm and his finger left a noticeable indentation, but he’d be fine.  ‘And here we go,” he said to himself, hoisting himself up on the counter and standing directly over the dessert.  


Lance’s plan was to shrink to about an inch tall And wait on top of the warm, tasty cookie.  Once Amelia entered the kitchen, she’d no doubt see the cookie with him on top of it.  “Getting little,” he mumbled to himself, closing his eyes.  “In three…two….”


Pulling the trigger before he said one, Lance rapidly shot downward, onto the soft, warm, crumbly surface of the cookie.  He opened his eyes and his jaw dropped.  The tan, rocky landscape was now a vast plain that he was in the middle of, one littered with hills and craters.  “Shit, I’m too small,” he whispered.


Starting to panic, Lance looked down at the settings for his shrink ray.  His eyes widened as he realized he had made a careless, rookie mistake.  Instead of setting the ray for one inch in height, he had set it to one millimeter.  “Well, fuck this,” he mumbled, before he heard a deep rumbling approaching from the distance.  


Almost entering a trance, the tiny man found himself unable to move watching his titanic girlfriend slowly make her way into the kitchen.  Into the kitchen strode Amelia, a gorgeous Hispanic woman in her late twenties with dyed red hair and wearing a bright, yellow sundress.  


“BABY?  YOU HERE?” she casually called out, arms full of grocery bags.  She waited several seconds before letting out an irritated sigh.  “GUESS I'M PUTTING THESE AWAY MYSELF,” she mumbled, totally oblivious to the fact that she was not alone in the kitchen.  


Despite the fact that Lance still had his phone in his pocket and the shrink ray in his hand, Lance could not bring himself to move right now.  He was busy staring at the love of his life as she moved throughout the kitchen, particularly the shape of her ass as stepped onto a chair to put some cans away in the top cabinet.  


Thinking he might as well make the best of the situation, Lance began looking around and decided he would grow back in a second, he just needed to get a good picture to send to Amelia first.  


Turning the camera on himself, he began to try and take the perfect goofy selfie to send to Amelia.  He wanted himself in the foreground and her enormous body to be visible in the background.  Just as he was lining up for a perfect shot, he felt his right foot buckle beneath him as he fell. “Shit!” he shouted as he fell face first.  


Lance made the mistake of not paying attention to his surroundings.  The one-millimeter man was too focused on his selfie, and didn’t realize he was stepping into a still warm chocolate chip.  Losing his balance and falling face first into the sticky goop, Lance lost his grip on the tiny size-changing device.  He hadn’t even realized it, as he was too focused on trying to keep his head out of the sticky sludge.  


“Oooogh, what the fuck,” he coughed, spitting out the sweet muck, trying to wipe the melted chocolate out of his eyes.  Sprawled out on his hands and knees, he tried to pull himself to his feet but found it was nearly impossible.  The chocolate he had just warmed in the microwave was starting to cool.  


While her darling boyfriend fought for his life in a chocolate chip, Amelia had finished putting away the groceries she had picked up from the store.  Her eyes then zeroed in on a pleasant little surprise on the kitchen counter.  It was a tasty looking chocolate chip cookie laying on a paper towel.  Next to it there was an orange sticky note in Lance’s handwriting.  


‘A LITTLE TREAT ALL FOR YOU ;) ‘, the note read.  


Starting to smile and blush, Amelia lifted the cookie up into the air.  “HE’S SO SWEET,” she mumbled, bringing the cookie up to her face.  


“Oh god, Amelia help me!” a panicked Lance screamed.  He managed to pull his right arm out of the thickening chocolate, but his left side only sunk in more.  He watched as the cookie came to a rest in front of Amelia’s face, both of her nostrils flaring as she inhaled its tantalizing aroma. 


“MMMMM, SMELLS YUMMY,” she giggled to herself, before opening her mouth wide.  She couldn’t hear her one-millimeter boyfriend shouting for mercy, as the cookie entered her mouth and she bit into it, tearing off a large chunk. 


“Fuck!” Lance yelled, horrified at what he had just witnessed.  The entire area in front of him, a cookie shaped landscape, had just disappeared.  A wall of Amelia’s teeth and gums descended down, and just obliterated it.  Still stuck within the confines of the hardening chocolate chip, a chill went down Lance's spine as he watched her chew the mouthful of dessert.  


With a deafening gulp, though it was insignificant to her, Amelia swallowed her mouthful, and turned her attention back to the cookie.  Her brown eyes fell upon the very chocolate chip her pathetically small boyfriend was stuck in, when an idea popped into her head.


“Oh he’ll love this,” she laughed, setting the cookie down on the table before walking out of the kitchen.


“Wait!  Amelia come back,” an exhausted Lance shouted out.  “Well, at least she won’t eat me right now,” he said, making himself chuckle slightly.  He knew this was buying him time and he started to try and wriggle back and forth, pushing himself through the chocolate prison.  


Those footsteps came back.  Lance looked up to see his gigantic girlfriend returning to the kitchen, with a giddy expression on her face and a familiar device in her hand.  Lance recognized it immediately as her shrink ray.  The pair had made the hilarious mistake of getting each other shrink rays for Christmas without the other knowing.  Now, it might be his salvation.  


‘Wait, did she see me?’ Lance thought to himself, starting to think he might be getting out of this.  He figured she’d shrink herself down, help pull him to safety, and they would have a funny story to tell in the future.  


“HE’LL LOVE THIS,” Amelia said to herself.  Pulling herself onto the kitchen counter, she squatted over the cookie and aimed the shrink ray at herself, unaware that she was giving her boyfriend a jaw-droppingly great view of her thong beneath her sundress.  Pulling the driver, Amelia soon dwindled down on top of the cookie.  


Being much more handy using the shrink ray, Amelia did not have any mishaps adjusting the settings on her shrink ray.  She stopped shrinking at one-inch tall, the intended size for Lance.  


“This is so cool,” Amelia said with a smile, putting her hands on her hips and scrunching her toes.  She loved feeling the crumbling texture of the cookie beneath her feet, though she was still unaware of Lance’s whereabouts.  Though the two were now much closer in size, a careless step from Amelia would still grind Lance into a pulp.  


“DAMN, IF LANCE CAME HOME RIGHT NOW HE COULD EAT ME RIGHT UP,” Amelia said to herself, a slight nervous quiver in her voice.  She shifted her position, her enormous bare foot slamming down right next to that chocolate chip.


Pulling out her cell phone, Amelia began to take a few of her own selfies.  She faked a nervous expression, while also making sure to grab her breasts.  After adding the caption ‘come eat me’, Amelia sent off the text messages to Lance, excitedly anticipating his response.  


Several minutes went by and Lance had still not texted her back.  “Well what the heck,” she muttered in an irritated tone.  Amelia was totally oblivious that the man she loved was trapped in a chocolate chip right next to her foot.  Somewhere in that gooey mess, a cell phone was vibrating with cute pictures that Amelia sent, though it was the last thing from Lance’s mind, as if he had a way to reach it anyway.  


“That’s a shame, he would’ve thought that was hot,” Amelia sighed, starting to walk away from the cookie.


“Baby come back!  I’m still here!  I need your help!” Lance yelled frantically, watching the enormous feet of his girlfriend stomp away, leaving tiny track marks in the hardened dough. 


Stepping off the cookie, Amelia continued to walk to put plenty of space between her and the pastry, turning her attention down to the shrink ray as she did so.  


Watching in a silent combination of awe and horror, Lance was powerless as his already giant girlfriend pointed the shrink ray at herself and returned to her normal size.  She went from giant to monolithic, her full size nearly unfathomable to the one-millimeter man.  


Hopping off the counter carefully so not to hit her head, Amelia caused the floor shake.  She casually reached for the cookie she had been standing on mere moments ago and lifted it skyward towards her face.  


Everything seemed to happen in front of Lance in slow motion.  He watched as the cookie was slowly brought towards Amelia’s mouth, her lips parting to reveal a dark wet cave.  Her eyes were looking at the cookie, and Lance felt as if she was staring right through him.  “Don’t eat me, please,” he cried, knowing that his date was sealed.  


Amelia's mouth surrounded the cookie, while Lance was still trapped in a tiny piece of chocolate.  A chill ran down his spine as the darkness of her mouth surrounded him, then he heard a horrifying cracking noise.  Amelia had bitten into the cookie and started to chew, slowly pulverizing the dessert between her molars.  


A slimy wave of saliva allowed Lance to start to wriggle free, when everything went black.  In an instant, Amelia’s teeth had slammed down on top of him, turning the cookie and his puny form into a paste.  


Tilting her head back, Amelia swallowed and let out a satisfied sigh.  “That was so sweet of him, can’t wait till he gets home,” she said, walking out of the kitchen.  Her stomach rumbles, as crushed remains of the cookie and her boyfriend entered. 

Alyssa’s bad day

Word Count: 2579
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

“God dammit,” Alyssa said, slamming the door shut as she exited the car.  She stood for a second in the cool, autumn air with her eyes closed, taking in a few deep breaths to enjoy the scent of the leaves.  


It had been an absolutely miserable day at work for the young woman.  Alyssa worked as a receptionist in a doctors office and for some reason every person she dealt with today decided to get on her nerves.  Whether it was patients yelling at her to her boss making passive aggressive comments, she couldn’t believe she made it out of work without snapping and screaming at people.  


As if that wasn’t enough, Alyssa could just go home to her apartment after a stressful day at work.  She got a text from her dad saying she had left her favorite jacket there.  She would be going on vacation with her boyfriend at the end of the week and knew she needed to pick it up before that.  


Alyssa sighed as she began walking up the driveway to her parents house.  Neither of their cars were parked there, though they usually parked in the garage.  Walking up to their front door, Alyssa realized she didn’t have her spare key on her.  “Shit,” she muttered, as it hit her that her phone was still sitting in the cup holder of her car.  “Can anything just go right today?” she complained.  


Brushing her long, dirty-blonde hair out of her face, Alyssa walked back behind the house towards her parents garage.  The garage was attached and I had a code she could punch in to enter. She always hated using the garage entrance though.  Not for a particularly rational reason, she just had a petrifying fear of spiders and there was a particularly large spider-web in the garage.  


Fumbling through the garage in the dark, Alyssa took care to avoid the lawn mower and garbage bins which took up way too much space.  She noticed her dad’s midlife crisis sports car sitting there but she was too preoccupied trying to avoid a spider-web to process that.  She breathed a sigh of relief making it to the door and entered the house.  


“Hello?  Anyone home?” she said, slipping off her shoes and running her fingers through her hair, just to ensure no spiders or insects had found their way in there.  “Not staying long, just getting my jacket,” she called out as she started walking up the stairs towards the family room.  


She figured her dad was home but no response meant he was either in the bathroom, downstairs watching TV, or taking a nap.  She figured she wouldn’t see him so would just grab her coat and get out.  As she walked past the house and turned to go down the hallway towards her old bedroom, she heard a creaking noise.  She turned and saw someone walking past her, when she became very lightheaded and nauseous. Alyssa shouted as she felt like she was falling towards the floor.


It took all of Alyssa’s self-control not to pass out from the awful feeling.  When her head stopped spinning, she began to look around and figure out exactly what had just happened.  


Looking around, Alyssa’s heart began to race and she broke out into a cold sweat.  She was tiny.  


Having never been shrunken before, Alyssa was totally freaking out.  How had this just happened?  And who had done this to her?  Alyssa’s eyes widened as she remembered seeing a figure before she was struck by a shrink ray, though she didn’t get a good view of who it was.  


Before she could process anything else, a giant shadow caught her attention.  She screamed as a man’s hand wrapped around her one inch and lifted her up into the air.  “GOTCHA!” a man’s deep voice said, with a hint of excitement and laughter.  


Alyssa squirmed for her freedom and found herself being set down on top of the dining room table.  She looked at the massive man in front of her, filled equally parts of rage and fear, and was stunned to recognize him.  “D….dad?” she stuttered, trying to figure out what was going on.  


Before her was her father, holding his cell phone in his free hand.  Looking past him in the distance, Alyssa noticed what had to be a shrink ray sitting on the coffee table.  ‘When the hell did they get that’? she thought to herself.  


“WAVE TO THE CAMERA, SWEETIE!  ARE YOU SURPRISED?” her enormous father called out.  He had a giant, shit-eating grin on his face and was clearly up to something.  


Alyssa just hung her head and put her hands on her hips.  “Is one fucking thing going right today not too much do ask for?” she mumbled to herself.  


“Dad, I’m only gonna ask this once,” Alyssa shouted as loud as she could.  “Why the hell am I an inch tall?!”


Jim could clearly see his daughter was trying to communicate with him, but he had made her a bit too small for that.  “SORRY SWEETIE!” he said, but watched her cup her hands over her ears and give him an angry look through his phone camera.  “Oops sorry,” he said, his voice now lowered.   “I bet you’re wondering why your old man shrunk you and what I’m doing with my phone camera,” he said, stating the obvious.  


“No shit,” Alyssa said with a sigh, having no choice but to allow him to continue.  


“Well I saw on the news that apparently it’s one of those Tik Tok trends to surprise people by shrinking them,” he said, proudly.  “I figured that since your mother and I have a shrink ray, why not get famous and make some of that internet money off of this,” he said, enthusiastic for all the wrong reasons.  He turned around his screen to show Alyssa what he was attempting and Alyssa rolled her eyes seeing her dad was actually just using Facebook Live to record a video.  


Alyssa sighed.  She knew that her tiny form was now on her dad’s livestream on Facebook, though she couldn’t picture anyone caring enough to watch.  “Okay dad, do you actually have a Tik Tok though?  “You’re using Facebook to…”


“I CAN'T HEAR YOU, ALLIE!” Jim boomed, forgetting to watch the volume of her voice.  “Sorry, my bad,” he whispered after seeing her clutch her ears and shot him an angry look.  “Use your cell phone to text me if you need anything!” he said, oblivious to the fact that Alyssa’s phone was currently in her car.  


“Whatever,” Alyssa mumbled, throwing her hands in the air in a shrugging motion, trying to signal her dad that she couldn’t do that.  “You need a Tik Tok for that!” she shouted, cupping her hands around her mouth to make it look like she was trying to speak with him.  “Now grow me back!  This is so stupid!  I’ve had a shitty day and I just want…”


“HEY, WE’VE GOT SOME WATCHERS AND LIKES!” Jim boomed, once again forgetting to mind his volume.  He turned the phone screen towards Alyssa and she blushed, seeing the names of two of her dad’s adult friends pop up in the comments, along with her uncle and her mom.  


“Oh kill me now,” she muttered, hiding her face in her hands.  She was nauseated thinking of what her dads friends and her uncle would be doing while watching this video.  And she’d have to explain all of this to her mom as well.  


“Alright Allie, looks like the trend is after you shrink someone, they have to dance if they want to grow back,” Jim said from high above her.  “If you want to grow back you know what you need to do!”


Alyssa’s jaw dropped as she stared at the phone.  “Come on dad,” she said, growing more and more annoyed by the second.  “Just grow me back, I don’t want to deal with this shit now.”


“Come on, wave to the camera,” he teased.  “Just a quick dance for the likes.  Then we can upload it from Facebook to Tik Tok.  We’ll get trending and get that money!” he laughed, going out of his way to sound old and lame.  


“I can’t believe I have to do this,” she lamented, giving the camera an awkward and sheepish wave.  Her dad clearly had no grasp of how social media worked, or possibly the internet as a whole.  Still, Alyssa had a feeling she was stuck like this until either she played along, or her mom came home.  And she didn’t know when that second option would be.  


“Fuck it,” she griped.  Just wanting to grow back to normal, she began to half-heartedly sway back and forth, trying to shimmy her shoulders and wave her arms.  She was sure it looked goofy and stupid, but she felt like this was the quickest way for her to grow back.  


“HAHA THERE WE GO ALLIE!” her giant dad egged on.  “GET US THOSE VIEWS!”  


‘Fuck off’, Alyssa thought to herself, stopping and shrugging up to her dad as if to say ‘okay, I’m done.  Grow me back now’.  


“Okay just do a little more,” he said.  “We’re starting to get a few more views.  Why don’t you do some twerking,” he said.  


Alyssa stopped dead in her tracks.  Had her dad really just said that?  Did he even know what that was?  “I’m sorry, twerking?!” she shouted at his phone camera, which she assumed was still filming.  


She was expressive enough that even her dad could make out her words using his camera, and he just laughed.  “Yeah!  That's what you kids call dancing nowadays, right?”  


“You moron,” Alyssa grumbled under her breath, listening to her dad ramble on.  


“Come on!  Twerk for us!” her dad said, playing up to the camera.  It was evidently clear he had no idea what he was asking for, but he just wouldn’t shut up.  “Twerk!  Twerk!  Twerk!” he started to chant.  


Alyssa looked down for a moment to collect herself, hands back on her hips before slowly looking up to the camera recording her every move.  “You want twerking?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.  She shrugged and turned her back.  


Squatting down ever so slightly, Alyssa began to twerk perfectly.  Her back arched, she shot a facial expression over her shoulder towards the camera that could only be described as “naughty.”   Alyssa began to shake her ass in a very provocative manner, throwing it back right in the direction of her dad’s phone.  


Jim just froze in horror.  He had no idea what his baby girl was doing but it made him horribly uncomfortable.  This must’ve been what twerking was, and it made him nauseous.  He wanted to grab his daughter and put her on the floor to grow back, but he felt so uncomfortable touching her right now.  “Oh…I uhhh….” was all he said, hands shaking as he tried to look away.  Even he had a hard time, though, he had obviously never realized how big his daughter’s butt was.   He feared that image would be burned into his memory as he struggled not to think about it.  


Not paying attention, Jim’s shaking and sweaty hands started to lose their grip on his cell phone, causing it to slip out from between his fingers.  “Hey!  Watch out!” an irate Alyssa screamed, having jumped out of the way before she could be flattened by a phone that dwarfed her.  


Jim turned as red as a tomato.  Not only had his daughter just provocatively danced on a video, but he had nearly crushed her with a phone as well.  “OKAY I THINK WE’RE DONE HERE,” he said, clearly embarrassed and ashamed.  


“Will you stop yelling!” Alyssa shouted, though Jim had already turned his back and was now grabbing the shrink ray off the coffee table.  “About time,” she said with an exhale.  “Now to get my jacket.”


What Alyssa had failed to take into account was that technology was not her father’s strong area.  “Okay let’s make you normal again, sweetie,” he said, still very uncomfortable about what he had just witnessed.  Aiming the shrink ray again at Alyssa, he pulled the trigger. 


To his daughter’s dismay, she instantly recognizes the sensation that was hitting her.  She wasn’t growing, in fact everything was rapidly growing and expanding around her.  “Dad no!!!!” she screamed at the top of her tiny lungs, dwindling down to a mere millimeter in height. 


Jim felt a pit form in his stomach as he watched in horror.  He knew instantly that he had forgotten to switch the settings on the shrink ray to grow Alyssa back.  Now his daughter had vanished before his eyes on top of the dining room table.  “ALLIE?” he whispered, his voice quivering as he leaned in to take a closer look.  


Alyssa froze, watching in shock and awe as the monolithic face of her dad lowered down towards her.  His enormous, brown eyes darted back and forth, looking for any sign of his absolutely minuscule daughter.  “Daddy!  I’m right…right here!” she shouted, trying to move around so he could see her.  Her knees still felt weak and she began to feel like she might pass out.  


“OKAY, SHE COULDN'T HAVE GOTTEN FAR,”  he said, nearly blowing her away as he spoke.  


Jim leaned his face down a little closer, directly above Alyssa.  Just as his eyes started to zero in on her, he froze.  He heard a familiar noise that sent chills down his spine.  It was the garage door opening.  


As Jim’s eyes widened in surprise, he started to gasp and inhale.  This was disastrous for Alyssa.  The tiny woman momentarily felt her hair flying around her face, before the strength of the windows intensified.  “Wait, stop!” she shouted, as she found herself being sucked into a dark cavern by the hurricane force winds.  The poor woman had vanished into her father’s nostril.  


This was a nightmare scenario for Alyssa.  Her father had inhaled very deeply.  Alyssa let out a horrified shriek as her millimeter tall body was sucked back through Jim’s nasal passage.  Enormous nasal hairs battered against her face like tree branches, and when she came to a tumbling stop her body was coated in slimy mucus, sticking to her skin.  


“Oh god, someone get me out of here!” she pleaded helplessly.  The only response she got was another deep breath from her dad, this one sucking her all the way back down towards his throat.  


Alyssa’s body stuck to the phlegmy wall right at the top of Jim’s esophagus, the mucus holding her in place momentarily.  Her body was stuck in a pose resembling a starfish, though she had no way to get out and get to safety.  


Outside of Jim’s body, the middle aged man was trying not to panic as his wife entered the house. She had seen part of his video, though thankfully she was driving while Alyssa was throwing her ass back at the camera.  She was excitedly looking for her miniaturized daughter, though Jim had told her Alyssa had gotten picked up by one of her girlfriends to buy himself some time.  After his wife kissed him and walked off to go get changed, Jim shuffled through the kitchen drawers, grabbing a magnifying glass.  He returned to the dining room table and furiously began to scan it.  


Feeling a slight tickle and irritation in his throat, Jim swallowed forcefully.  He didn’t realize that he had dislodged Alyssa just enough, where she was now slowly sliding down his esophagus.  


“Daddy help me!” the tiny woman sobbed hysterically, knowing she was on her way towards her father’s stomach. This day really couldn’t get any worse for her.   



A boyfriends LITTLE surprise

Word Count: 2673
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

Being very meticulous, Samantha made sure to pass over every inch of her apartment with the vacuum.  Her bare feet scrunched against the very soft shag carpeting, as she was trying to finish cleaning as quickly as she could.  


Today was her boyfriend Zack’s 29th birthday, and Samantha was absolutely determined to make it a special one.  She was a year older than him, and unlike Zack, was lucky enough to have the day off of work.  Zack had made a point of complaining that he hadn’t been able to take the day off, and Samantha thought she’d give him a surprise he’d absolutely love.  


She had already gone above and beyond, cleaning the apartment from top to bottom.  She grinned down at her nice, clean, freshly vacuumed carpet.  The 30-year-old Caucasian woman was considered by most to be a bit of a neat freak, including by Zack.  Adjusting her thick rimmed glasses, Samantha took her dark brown hair out of the messy bun, letting it fall down to her shoulders.  


Inhaling deeply, she smelled the fresh baked chocolate chip cookies in the oven.  They were a favorite of Zack’s and they were just about done.  Carefully pulling the tray out of the oven to cool, she began to mentally rundown their plan for the evening.  


The second her overly stressed boyfriend walked through the front door, Samantha wanted to mob him and slide her tongue down his throat.  After a passionate makeout session, she planned on giving him his birthday present.  It was still in the box it was shipped in, and all that was left for Samantha to do was wrap it.  


She knew Zack would absolutely love his gift, and it would be hard for him to enjoy their dinner out.  Still, Zack’s parents had already insisted on buying them dinner at a fancy steakhouse, so sacrifices could be made.  After dinner, the pair would come back to their apartment and start fucking like rabbits.  Samantha’s heart raced just thinking about it.  Maybe they’d even have to bust out the present she got him.  


The young woman couldn’t wait any longer.  Grabbing a box cutter, she tore apart the cardboard.  There inside, was the gift she was so proud of:  a brand new shrink ray.  


Ever since the device became available for the public to buy, Zack had been subtly hinting that he absolutely wanted one.  He talked about how fun it would be to shrink down and explore Samantha’s chest.  He once mentioned how much fun it would be to make her tiny and swallow her with his penis, though she wasn’t sure if she would survive that one.  Once, when he forgot to lock his phone, she did some digging and found erotic videos of a woman stepping on shrunken women beneath her bare feet. 


Rather than confronting Zack about what she had discovered, Samantha stored that information away for the perfect opportunity.  His birthday did seem like that perfect opportunity.  


“Alright, let’s see what this bad big can do,” Samantha giggled, adjusting her glasses in an unintentional nerdy fashion.  Looking around the apartment, she zeroed in on an old rocking chair she and Zack had found at a thrift shop.  


Hands shaking with excitement, Samantha aimed at the rocking chair and pulled the trigger.  The chair dwindled down until it was no longer visible from where Samantha was standing.  “Holy crap,” she whispered, her toes scrunching in excitement once more.  Her heart started to race as she walked towards where she last saw the chair.  


Dropping down to her hands and knees, Samantha started to comb through the carpet until she found what she was looking for.  As carefully as she could, she reached down and plucked up the rocking chair, which was now much smaller than a centimeter tall.  “This is unreal,” she whispered, before applying a bit too much pressure.  


The wooden chair turned to dust almost instantly the second it was squeezed between Samantha’s fingers.  “Shit, gotta be careful,” she giggled to herself.  “Can’t be squishing Zack!”


Hearing her text tone go off, she grabbed her phone and smiled seeing a text from Zack.  He was on his way home and should be there in less than twenty minutes.  “Fabulous,” she said to herself, walking to the bedroom but keeping the shrink ray with her.  She needed to change into a cute dress to wear to dinner, then get that present wrapped up quickly!


Since she had been doing a lot of cleaning, all Samantha had been wearing was a black t-shirt and a pair of comfortable blue short shorts.  Stripping out of those shorts, a cute pair of grey checkers underwear.  “Wooo, look at that,” Samantha said, shaking her butt at her full length mirror before giving it a slap.  


After tossing her phone and pants onto the bed behind her, Samantha clumsily tossed the shrink ray as well and turned her back.  She wasn’t paying attention as she lowered her butt towards the bed, and didn’t realize the shrink ray said right across the covers of the bed and fell off on the other side.  The device activated, striking the bed just as Samantha’s underwear clad ass was coming down.  


In a split second, the bed, along with Samantha’s phone and pants, disappeared, falling victim to the shrink ray.  


Samantha didn’t stop, fully expecting a soft bed to be directly under her body.  She continued downward, shouting in surprise.  Her ass landed on the floor hard, completely obliterating the tiny bed beneath it.  


“God dammit!” Samantha shouted in annoyance,  instantly grabbing her right ass cheek, which throbbed after painfully hitting the floor.  “What the fuck,” Samantha whispered, her voice trailing off as she looked around for her bed, before realizing what had happened.  Standing up, she saw the shrink ray over by the wall, and reached back, feeling the crushed remains of her bed frame and mattress.  


“Fucking hell,” she muttered, knowing mattresses were expensive.  She’d have some serious explaining to do for Zack, telling him why they didn’t have a bed anymore.  She hoped he’d think her explanation was cute.  


A cute idea popped into Samantha’s mind.  Walking back into the living room, still just in her t-shirt and underwear.  She really liked the idea of shrinking Zack the second he walked in the front door.  The thought of stepping over him with her towering form, maybe even pressing her bare foot down on top of him, preparing to crush her tiny body was starting to get her aroused.  


“But, I better test this on humans first,” she said to herself.  She wasn’t about to test this on her boyfriend just yet, and figured she’d be the perfect test dummy herself.  She’d zap herself, and grow right back before anyone knew.  “Alright,” she said, standing up in front of the couch.  She held her breath and pulled the trigger.  


The sensation for Samantha was nauseating.  She rapidly shrunk down into the shag carpet she had just cleaned.  “Whoa, this is trippy,” she said aloud.  While they didn’t tower over her, the white fibers of shag carpeting were taller than her by a little bit.  She knew she was small, though she had no way of knowing she was half a centimeter tall.


Her brief feeling of amazement and wonder was shattered when she heard an incredibly loud crashing sound close by.  “What the hell,” she whispered, turning around in a panic.  


She was puzzled.  She was staring up at the enormous open cardboard box that the shrink ray had come in, but what was that noise.  ‘Wait’, she thought to herself.  “The shrink ray!” 


Looking around frantically, Samantha started to realize that she was no longer in possession of the shrink ray.  “Where the fuck did it go?” she whined, realizing she was in some serious trouble.  She stopped and looked back up at the box before her.  That crashing noise, could it have been?


Samantha had screwed up.  She hadn't paid enough attention while she was shrinking herself, and had released her grip on the shrink ray as soon as she started to feel light-headed.  The shrink ray hadn't shrunken down with her, it had stayed normal size and crashed back down into the box.  


“Shit, shit, shit,” she muttered, heart fully racing as the seriousness of the predicament.  While she didn’t know that her cell phone had been shrunken and crushed under her ass, she was very aware that she didn’t have it in her.  


What caused Samantha to panic even more, was the unmistakable sound of her front door being unlocked.  She turned, body filling with dread as the front door opened.  Like something out of a monster movie, Zack walked into the living room, looking like a monstrous kaiju.  


“Babe you home?” Zack called out with a sigh, unaware that she was much closer to him that it appeared.  He didn’t receive an answer, but he did smell fresh baked chocolate chip cookies in the kitchen.  Sliding out of his work dress shoes and hanging up his coat, he stomped out of the living room.  


After chomping down on several pre-dinner cookies and getting changed into more comfortable clothes in the bedroom, Zack re-emerged in the living room.  Be was just wearing a white tank top and plaid pair of boxers, and plopped down on the couch with a thud.  


Zack attempted to call Samantha and find out where she was, but was forwarded straight to voicemail.  Samantha’s phone wasn’t exactly in condition to take calls right now, seeing how it was crushed to pieces under her ass.  


“Where the hell did she go,” he muttered, before his eyes fell upon the cardboard box.  “And what did she get me,” he said with a mischievous tone in his voice.  


His giant bare feet slammed into the carpet, nearly demolishing Samantha’s panicked body underneath them as he walked past her.  Peering into the box, Zack’s eyes lit up.  He knew exactly what Samantha had gotten him.  “No fucking way,” he said, reaching in and pulling out the expensive piece of technology.  “These are thousands of dollars.  God I love her,” he said under his breath.  


Down on the floor between the carpet fibers, Samantha took some pride knowing she made her boyfriend's day.  She would be happier if she was big enough to actually communicate with him, but it was a small victory.  


“Can’t wait till she comes home, gotta shrink her,” he laughed sitting on the couch, eyes focused on the door, hoping she’d come in at any minute.  


“Great minds think alike,” Samantha laughed from down on the floor, amused by her boyfriend's idea.  “Hey you!” she said, approaching his big toe and starting to push against the giant fleshy appendage.  


Feeling a slight irritation down at his foot, Zack looked down, and his eyes lit up.  “WELL WHAT’S THIS,” he laughed, not so gently picking up the body of the shrunken woman on his toe.  


“Hey!” Samantha screamed as the air was forced from her lungs from between Zack’s fingers.  “Careful baby!  You’re hurting me,” she coughed.


Rolling the tiny woman into the palm of his hand, Zack stared down at her.  “OH MY GOD, SAMANTHA SHRUNK SOMEONE FOR ME TOO,” he said.  


Due to being disoriented, it took a second for that to resonate with Samantha.  “Wait, no,” she screamed, trying to wave at him.  “Baby it’s me!l”


Unfortunately for Samantha, Zack was not paying close enough attention or taking a good enough look to recognize her.  He was already lost in his own thoughts about what he could do with this tiny person.  Thoughts about dangling her over his open mouth and dropping her to her room, and of dropping his erect penis on top of her until her pathetic body burst started to race through his mind.  


“Well, you clearly like my feet,” Zack laughed, dropping his tiny girlfriend on top of the coffee table.  Just as Samantha started to get to her feet, Zack’s enormous bare feet slammed down on each side of her, knocking Samantha off her feet.  


“DAMN YOU'RE TINY, YOU MUST OF PISSED SAMANTHA OFF,” he said, taunting the tiny woman.  


Samantha stayed on her hands and knees, looking up at her boyfriend.  Thoughts of his search history started raving through her mind.  


“WHY DON'T YOU CLIMB MY FOOT, ALL THE WAY UP TO MY TOE,” Zack insisted, scrunching the big toe on his left foot.  “DO THAT AND YOU'LL BE NICE AND SAFE.” 


Not being an idiot, Samantha didn’t trust Zack’s tone at all.  That said, she really didn’t have any other options.  “Shit, I hope he’s not lying,” she numbered stumbling to her feet.  Her half-centimeter body approached the giant, meaty foot, and the pungent odor assaulted her nose.  


“This is nasty,” she whispered to herself, hearing him laugh High up behind her.  Still, she dropped to her hands and knees, and started to ascend the slope at a manageable angle.  


While she was very small and Zack normally had very large feet, this was nowhere near an impossible task.  If anything, climbing up his sole towards his toe was like scaling a large hill for her.  She it didn’t smell great and Zack was doing a bad job of holding still.


Carefully, she maneuvered up Zack’s sole, until she reached his big toe.  “There, I did it!” she shouted, throwing her hands up in the air and trying her best to look cute.  “Grow me back now, please!” 


“WOW, YOU MADE GOOD TIMING,” he teased, turning his foot again, causing Samantha to fall face first sprawled out on her big toe.  “AND A DEAL IS A DEAL,” he said, pointing the shrink ray at her.  


“Thank god,” she said with a sigh, smiling as she prepared to grow back.  There was still something about Zack’s expression that made her uncomfortable.  


“YOU’LL BE NICE AND SAFE,” he said, pointing the shrink ray at her.   “LIVING ON MY FOOT!”


Samantha froze.  “Wait, stop!” she screamed, as Zack pulled the trigger of the shrink ray.  She felt light-headed and nauseous once more, as the already tiny woman diminished down into the wrinkle of her boyfriend’s big toe.  


“HOLY SHIT!” Zack exclaimed, leaning forward, getting a closer look at his toe.  His aim had been perfect, and that tiny woman had seemingly vanished from sight.  His jaw dropped and he just shook his head.  “Damn I love you, Sam,” he laughed.  


Samantha was having a much more hellish experience than Zack.  Her head was spinning like crazy, until she looked around at her surroundings.  She appeared to be on some type of alien planet.  


She appeared to be in a deep, flesh colored canyon, with a stale odor and stagnant pools of water scattered about.  It didn’t take Samantha long to realize where she was.  “Shit, if he didn’t change the settings…..” she said with her voice trailing off in horror.  She started to look around in terror.  “I’m really fucking small,” she whimpered.  


While she didn’t know the exact size and measurements, Samantha had been shrunken proportionally by the same blast that reduced her down to half a centimeter tall.  Now she would be half a centimeter, to a person standing at half a centimeter tall.  No microscopic, with no means or communication and no one looking for her, Samantha collapsed, a wave of dread washing over her.  


“I HOPE YOU ENJOY YOUR NEW HOME!” Zack said aloud.  


The words were inaudible to the microscopic Samantha, now only hearing monotonous, booming echo.  She began to stagger forward, wandering the landscape that was her boyfriend's toe, too small to be visible to the naked eye.  


Loving the fact that he had a miniscule woman literally living on his body, Zack turned his foot over and started to stand up.  Luckily for Samantha, she was so small that the gravity shift didn’t affect her, he was essentially a planet to her.  Samantha continued to sob, knowing she was likely trapped for the rest of her life.  “Baby help me!” she wept.  


“Better get ready,” he said walking towards the bedroom to get dressed for his birthday dinner.  


Entering the bedroom, he froze realizing his bed was missing.  “What in the fuck?!” he said aloud, staring at the room in confusion.  Samantha would have some explaining to do when she got home.  

Frat House Pledges

Word Count: 4112
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

The music was loud, the party was crowded and the beer was mediocre.  Those were the thoughts racing through Samuel’s mind at the Alpha Sigma Sigma house at his college.  Still, he forced himself to go, he was convinced joining a fraternity would be the best way for him to meet people and put himself out there.  


Samuel Beckett was in the first semester of his freshman year of college and was having a hard time with it.  A straight A student in high school, he had always been very shy and struggled to fit in.  Moving away from home was exciting at first, but not being able to hang out with his safety-net parents meant his social life suffered.  


His dad had given him the idea to pledge at a fraternity house, so here he was.  The Alpha Sigma Sigma house was the only house that tentatively accepted Sam.  Most of the guys were hard partier who had tried so far to get him out of his shell, not to much success.  He felt like the only reason they accepted him was to help their GPA’s, but he decided it was still a victory and took it.  


Today, he and the other five freshman pledges were attending a family day at the fraternity house.  People were drinking cheap beer from a keg, playing bags in the front yard, while chatting with parents as a hungover sophomore tended to hot dogs and hamburgers on a grill.


“Having fun honey?” a familiar, feminine voice asked.  Sam turned and smiled seeing his mother, Susan walking up to him.  “You’re barely talking to anyone.”


“I’m fine mom.  Just, trying to get to know people, is all,” he fibbed.  


“Come on, you know you won’t make friends pretending to text people over here by yourself.  Hang out with your brothers,” she insisted.  


“They’re not my brothers yet mom, still just pledging for now,” he said defensively, though he knew she was right.  


“Well you should really get to know these boys, everyone’s being so nice to me!” Susan laughed, taking a long swig of her lite beer in a red solo cup.


‘Yeah I bet they are’, Samuel thought to himself, deciding not to say that out loud.  He was sure there was a reason his mom was getting so much attention, and it was one hundred percent based on her appearance.  For better or worse, several of Samuel’s fraternity brothers would consider Susan as having the body of a “Pixar Mom”.  She was in her early forties, had short, shoulder length blonde hair, was in relatively good shape but had a giant ass.  It was mostly toned, as she loved doing squats, but it was still massive to say the least.  


It was at the point where Samuel was actually uncomfortable around her.  He knew most guys couldn’t stop looking at his mom’s butt, and always had people his own age commenting on it.  It didn’t help that his dad wasn’t there with Susan, causing many of the guys to think she was available.  His dad would be down there later in the day, he just had to work that morning.  


“Anyway, I’m gonna head out I think,” Susan said, giving Samuel a hug.  “I want to get a good nap in before the bar crawl tonight.  Can’t party like I used to!” she laughed.  As she walked away from the steps to her car, Sam tried to ignore several guys staring at her while she walked away.


After several minutes, Samuel walked over to another pledge, another fairly quiet freshman named Jake by the two made awkward small talk for several minutes, slowly starting to bond when they heard a cocky, drunken voice yell out.  “Alright parents, thank you for coming and we’ll see you all at bar crawl later.  Pledges, time to go to the basement,” the man called out.  


The man’s name was Brad, he was a senior and president of the house.  He took pride in making the pledges feel as uncomfortable as possible.  in unison, Samuel and Jake shot each other nervous glasses, drained their red solo cups and walked into the house. 


“Alright bitches, today we’ve got a little bit of an initiation surprise for you,” Brad laughed, pacing back and forth in front of the six freshman, standing in a line like army cadets.  “Annnnd shoot!” 


On command, all six freshmen were handed a shot of straight vodka, cheap straight vodka to be exact.  They threw them back, swallowing them, a sound followed by gagging.  


“Alright boys, how many of you have used a shrink ray before” Brad asked.  As expected, no one raised their hand.  “That’s about what I thought.  You six men are going to be shrunken and sent on a mission,” the house president insisted.  


Eyes widened amongst the pledges, as Brad’s words started to sink in.  “That’s right, we have access to a shrink ray,” Brad said with a grin, loving the panicked reactions.  “Your mission will be to be shrunken, placed on a target, and survive until you’re extracted.  Any questions?”


The six guys glanced back and forth at each other, until a guy named Craig spoke up.  “Who are we going to be on,” he said tentatively.  


A smirk appeared across Brad’s face.  “Oh it’ll be someone one of you is very familiar with,” he said, causing the guys to look back and forth at each other.  


“Sammy, you’re in luck, cause the person you all need to survive on is your hot mom!” Brad laughed, with cheers coming from the other members of the house.  


Samuel went as white as a ghost, while his cheeks turned a bright red.  His heart raced and he felt like he was about to faint.  His own mom?  He’d be on his own mother’s body?!   “What…where are we gonna be?” he stuttered, though he feared he already knew the answer.  


“Seriously dude?  Where do you think?” a junior named Miguel mocked.  “You guys are lucky, going between those cheeks!”


Samuel wanted to vomit.  As soon as they said it would be his mom, he knew deep down what they wanted him to do.  He was also smart enough to know all eyes were on him, and this was clearly a test.  


“That sound good to you, Sam?” Brad asked, smiling and raising an eyebrow.  “You don’t have a problem with it


Taking a deep breath in, Sam sighed.  “Nope, no problem at all.  Let’s go,” he said, managing to keep his voice from cracking.  His “enthusiasm” was met with cheers and a few high fives from his soon-to-be brothers.  As he piled into the backseat of a minivan with several of the other pledges, he began to wonder what he had gotten himself into.  He’d have a short ride to the hotel to think about it.  


—


Two minivans full of frat boys pulling into a hotel parking lot might normally set off some alarms, but not in a college town.  The plan was simple, Sam would go in and get the spare key to his mom’s room.  He’d check and make sure she was sleeping, then would come back for the guys.  


Everything was going easy so far for Samuel.  He had gotten the spare room key from the front desk clerk and checked in on his mom.  A chill ran down his spine as he peeked into the room.  His mom appeared to be sleeping on her stomach, out cold.  She was topless, only wearing a pair of black underwear that were practically being swallowed by her ass.  


Closing her door as quietly as he could, he returned shortly after with Brad following close behind.  Brad had shrunken everyone else and them in his hand, as twelve guys walking into the room of a sleeping woman would set off some alarms.  


As Brad and Sam stealthily entered the room, they both got a good view of Susan, still out cold.  Brad set the group of frat boys down on the counter, all of whom were about a millimeter in height.  Several of the tiny members had instructed the pledges to wait in a group, which they did.  


“Ready?” Brad whispered, trying his best to stifle a laugh.  


Samuel just took a deep breath and closed his eyes, giving the house president a thumbs up.  Then he dwindled down. 


Soon enough, Samuel found himself, Craig, Jake, and three other miniaturized pledges had been carefully deposited onto the black fabric of Susan’s underwear.  After letting the pledges loose, Brad had his way to the dresser, climbed aboard and shrunk down to hang out with his bros.  The pledges had been instructed to climb down the underwear, and take a group picture together in her asscrack.  


As Samuel made his slow descent down the fabric, the reality of the situation began to set in.  He first noticed the odor, which slowly began to assault

His nostrils, as well as the nostrils of the five other guys climbing down.  While not unbearable, the heat also became very uncomfortable.  His hands started to sweat, and twice nearly lost his grip completely.  


After reaching the base of the underwear, Sam instinctively dropped it his hands and knees, exhaling and pressing his forehead on the ground beneath him.  He hated heights, and was just happy to be back on solid ground.  When he realized this was the skin of his mother’s asscrack, he gagged and sprung back up to his feet.  


“Everyone good?” Sam called out as Jake hogged over to him.  After a fist bump, three more guys started to emerge.  


“Hey, where’s Craig?” someone asked, realizing that there were only five of them gathered around. 


After several seconds of looking in the dim light of Susan’s ass crack, some of the guys began to hear the faint cries for help above them. 


Looking up, they saw Craig.  The poor guys was dangling upside down from Susan’s underwear.  As they approached it appeared that his ankle had gotten caught in a hole in the fabric of the underwear.  His attempts to free himself had only made everything worse, as he had gotten turned around and totally tangled.  


“Shit, what do we do with him?” Jake asked, as the guys frantically began to brainstorm.  


As the pledges tried to figure out a plan from between Susan’s cheeks and the fraternity members relaxed on top of the dresser, Susan felt the slightest of irritations from within her ass cheeks.  Still sleeping, she subconsciously  reached back to adjust her underwear.  


She pulled her underwear back, she released her grip, allowing it to snap back into place.  Craig was already screaming for his life as the underwear was pulled back.  It felt like ages as he dangled helplessly, blood rushing to his head. When Susan’s finger slipped away from the fabric, the tension in the band was released, and Craig shot forward like he was fired out of a cannon.


The fabric didn’t make contact with any of the guys, as Susan’s mountainous cheeks held it in place.  Unfortunately for Craig, he slammed into the lower part of Susan’s asscrack like an asteroid slamming into the earth.  The other pledges didn’t even hear him scream, as he struck the ground.  All that was left by the time the guys looked over was a red puddle.  


One of the guys dropped onto their hands and knees and vomited immediately.  Jake and another guy started to scream in panic.  One guy sprinted off in the opposite direction.  All while Samuel just stood there, frozen in shock, unable to believe what he had just witnessed.  


“We’ve got get the fuck out of here,” Jake said, as another guy tried to get his phone to work but his hands were shaking too much.  


“Hey Manny, where are you going?!” Samuel called out, finally remembering the name of the pledge who was fleeing.  “Get back here!”


“Screw that dude!  I’m getting the fuck out of here!” Manny shouted , turning his back and still walking backward.  


Samuel was having a hard time hearing the guy, when he suddenly vanished.  A chill ran down Samuel’s spine as he had a gut feeling what just happened.  “Stay here, I’ll be right back,” he said to the others, his voice cracking.  


Walking slowly forward, a growing sense of dread started to overtake Samuel.  In the dim light, he started to approach what to him, was a massive roadblock:  his mother’s asshole.  


Watching his foot placement, Samuel began to step on the wrinkled skin surrounding the sphincter.  Holding his breath and trying his hardest not to vomit, he carefully peered over the ledge towards his mother’s anus.  It was puckering slightly, and there was absolutely no sign of Manny.  


With the reality that Manny had fallen and been swallowed by his own mother’s rectum now looking over him, Samuel cautiously backed up away from that wretched hole.  He broke into a sprint until he reached the other guys.  


“Any sign of Manny?” Jake asked.


“Nope, gone,” Samuel mumbled, his voice cracking.  “Do Brad and the guys know what’s going on?”


“Yeah I told them,” one of the other guys interrupted.  Samuel didn’t know his name, but that didn’t matter right now.  It also didn’t seem like the right place for a proper introduction.  “They said if we want to grow back we still need that picture.”


Samuel’s jaw dropped at the request, but Jake was losing it.  “Fuck it, get in here guys,” he said, pulling out his phone.  He took a group selfie, and angrily sent it off to the group.


Ok the counter, Brad and the other fraternity members were impressed.  “Damn, they only lost two,” he remarked.  


“I think they’re cut out for us,” Miguel laughed.  


“Yeah, should probably grow….” Brad started to say, before he was cut off by the room door opening.


Entering the room, was a gigantic human that none of the tinies on the counter recognized, and none of the tinies between Susan’s cheeks could even see. 


“Who the fuck is that?” Brad yelled as the man walked into the room, quietly, freezing as he saw Susan’s nearly nude body.   


After a long drive down to his son’s college town, Steve was more than happy to relax in the hotel room and unwind for a bit.  He knew that Samuel wanted him and his wife, Susan to come out to a bar crawl that night, and thought it would be a fun time to reminisce about his own college days.  


Getting a room key from the front desk, Steve entered the room he had rented, trying to stay quiet after seeing the lights were turned off.  He stopped in his tracks, jaw agape, when he saw the erotic site of his wife sprawled out on the bed, wearing only a pair of underwear.  


“God damn, look at you babe,” Steven said, walking right up to the foot of the bed.  He could feel a growing erection in his pants and figured he would give his wife a nice wake-up call.  He and Susan often enjoyed waking each other this way, they had become quite the horny couple since Samuel moved out.  


“Wake up babe,” Steve said, winding his arm back and giving Susan’s right asscheek a hard, firm slap.  He watched, grinning as a shock wave slammed through her ass cheek, juggling for several seconds. 


This was a disaster for tiny pledges.  Samuel barely had time to scream “look out!”  Seeing the int coming call of flesh and cellulite, three of the guys, including Samuel and Jake, hitting the deck to minimize the impact.  One of the pledges hadn’t gotten down in time.  An enormous right cheek slamming into him, then pulverizing his body against the left cheek.  


Unaware of the carnage going on between her cheeks, Susan moaned, loving the fact that her husband was here and he was teasing her ass.  “More,” she moaned, still laying there, barely awake.  


Steve didn’t need to be told twice, feeling his cock now bulging against his boxers, he unzipped his pants, dropping both them and his underwear to the ground.  


The fraternity members on the counter broke out laughing.  Sure their pledges were in deep trouble, but they were literally a millimeter in height, staring at this man’s bare ass.  Some of them even cheered the guy on. 


Just as the three remaining tiny pledges were trying to get their bearings and figure out what was happening, Jake and Samuel looked up in alarm as the third pledge began shouting hysterically.  towering above them was a massive man, who was also fully erect and staring down at his mom’s buttocks lustfully.  


“Dad….” Sam whispered, his voice trailing off.  Samuel stared up in awe at his massive father towered above him.  His eyes were then drawn to the enormous erect penis looming above him.  He had a bad feeling of what was about to happen, and started to run in the other direction towards his mom’s asshole.  


Pulling Susan’s enormous cheeks apart, Steve bit his lip, looking at the path he had created.  He began to slide his erect penis in between the cheeks.  He didn’t make contact with her asshole, rather he was enjoying the feeling of sliding his cock between her flesh ass cheeks.  



As the titanic man pumped his cock between his wife’s ass cheeks, he started to get dangerously close towards the three tiny pledges between them.  Samuel saw the other pledge ahead of him, approaching his mom’s asshole, when he heard Jake scream.  The poor guy had fallen.  By the time he turned tk his back, it was too late.  Steve’s penis had plowed over the one millimeter guy like a freight train.  


Before Samuel had a chance to react, his dad pulled his cock back.  It was replaced by his face descending down towards his wife’s ass.  “Dad down here!” Samuel screamed, jumping up and down, waving his arms.  


Burying his face in his wife’s voluptuous ass, Steve began to passionately lick and kiss everything he could. Samuel curled up into a ball, nestled against his mom’s ass cheek, hoping not to get swallowed.  Between the noises his dad was making, along with the moans of his mother, he was going into sensory overload.  He didn’t even hear the screams of the other remaining pledge, as he was lapped up by Steve’s tongue out of Susan’s asshole and swallowed.  


On the dresser across the room, the fraternity brothers were all watching in disbelief.  They had talked about it and figured that there probably were not any survivors among the pledges, which they thought was a real shame, although none of them seemed to feel too bad about it.  


“Let’s shake things up a bit,” Brad laughed, aiming the shrink ray once more before pulling the trigger.  


Steve was totally in the zone, eating his wife’s ass like there was no tomorrow.  She was semi-awake now, moaning continuously and throwing her ass back in his face.  With his eyes closed, he suddenly felt nauseous and light headed, as if he was falling.  


When he opened his eyes, he wasn’t sure where he was, but he was confident that he was no longer in the hotel room.  He appeared to be on some alien landscape, one that was also moving and breathing.  


Being only a millimeter tall, the flesh colored walls were absolutely massive.  Steve wasn’t an idiot and was aware that shrink ray technology existed.  It didn’t take him long to put together that he must’ve shrunken somehow, and this giant person was likely his wife.  


“Dad?!” a quiet and terrified voice called out, sending a chill down Steve’s spine.  Looking over across this wasteland, he saw his own son calling out to him.


“Sam?  What the hell are we doing here?  Is this your mother?” Steve shouted out, starting to jog towards his son.  In the back of his mind, he was starting to wonder if Sam had been there the whole time and had witnessed everything, a thought that horrified him.  


As the shell-shocked Samuel started to stagger over to his now equally tiny father, he heard a booming voice call out, shaking the ground around him.  


”MMMMM, BABY?  WHY’D YOU STOP?” Susan called out, beginning to stir.  “BABY?


Samuel fell to the ground and covered his head as he felt the world start to move around him.  He covered his head in panic, trying to lay as flat as possible.  


Susan turned onto her left side, confused and wondering where her husband had gone.  She had been in absolute heaven just a few seconds ago with him eating her ass, and now it was like he just vanished.  


Unlike Samuel, Steve did not think quickly enough and flatten himself out.  Instead, he remained standing as Susan shifted her weight.  The monstrous mound that was her left ass cheek slammed into her right cheek, with Steve caught in between.  


Getting up out of bed, Susan adjusted her underwear, not realizing her beloved husband was now just a stain on her cheek. 


While Susan was unaware, Samuel had witnessed it all.  His dad had gotten obliterated by his own mother’s ass cheeks.  This was just too much for him to handle, and he passed out on the spot.


Getting out of bed, Susan walked to the bathroom, also carrying her one millimeter son now resting in her underwear.  She walked past the dresser, inadvertently giving the frat boys a view of her fantastic ass.  Cheering as she walked past, whooping and hollering, the guys began to talk about growing back to normal.  


Despite them starting to irritate him to grow them back, Brad made the point of explaining that they needed to wait until Susan left before they could grow back, otherwise who knew what could happen.   He got his fraternity brothers to agree with him, as he always did, though his proud moment was short lived.  


A shadow looked over the tiny guys, and Brad turned around in alarm.  Susan was standing directly over them.  The shadow ended up being her hand, more specifically her thumb.  Coming out of the bathroom she had spotted several bugs on the dresser.   


Susan’s enormous thumb landed right on top of Brad, grinding him and the shrink ray into a pulp.  The remaining frat boys started to scream and panic, scattering across the surface of the wooden dresser, though they all knew they were both trapped and they were screwed.  


“So gross,” Sudan mumbled, wiping her thumb clean from the insect's remains.  She figured this is what she got for renting a cheap hotel in a college town.  Pulling her finger back, she flicked another of the tiny guys, obliterating his body on impact.  


A grin stretched over the thick mother’s face as she lifted her bare foot high into the air.  With the dresser being shorter than thigh high, she had no problem getting her leg up there.  Her giant foot slammed down on top of the wooden countertop.  Miguel and all the remaining frat boys were too close together, all getting obliterated under the sweaty sole of her foot. 


Content with herself, Susan walked into the bathroom to take a shower.  She was excited to go out tonight with her son and husband, and wanted to look great for it.  Entering the bathroom, she placed her phone on the sink counter, along with the pair of underwear she slid out of.  


As Susan entered the shower, Samuel woke up in a panic.  He glanced around, breathing heavily, and was able to deduce what was going on in this situation.  He was clearly still shrunken, and in his mom’s underwear.  He could hear what sounded like Niagara Falls and assumed his mom would be in the shower.  He knew his only way out of this would be to get her attention and help, as much as he hated that idea.  


Swallowing his pride, he pulled out his phone and fired a text message off to his mom explaining everything.  He withheld the information that his dad had been smashed between her ass cheeks, that would be a conversation they could have at normal size.  


The titanic and naked body of Susan emerged through the steam in the bathroom and approached the counter.  She trapped the pair of underwear, still unaware of her son's whereabouts.  Slipping her legs through the holes, she started to pull it up towards her waist. 


Samuel was horrified, he was staring directly up at his mothers womanhood, the pair of underwear being brought closer and closer to it.  Then it stopped.  


An audible “WHAT?!” echoed throughout the room, and Samuel found himself and the underwear being pulled off so quickly he nearly puked.  He got another view of his mom, her phone shaking in her right hand.  


Susan brought the pair of underwear up to her face.  Her son’s text message was unbelievable, but was there a chance it was true.  She looked closer and her eyes widened.   


Samuel waved his arms frantically, as the massive eyeball seemed to focus in on him.  He dropped to his knees as his mom let out an ear splitting scream upon seeing him.

Size Streams

Word Count: 3632
Added: 04/14/2025
Updated: 04/14/2025

A hot day at the local swimming pool, Jenn was going about her usual business. A semi-popular social media influencer and personality, Jenn had developed quite the following, particularly with her videos using shrink ray technology. 

Laws had loosened up in recent months, with shrink ray technology’s use on humans being much more accepted. 

Jenn had taken full advantage of this, becoming a streamer who had been making some serious money filming herself shrinking down in precarious places. Today, she had teased her viewers that she would be doing something big. 

After taking a sip of her energy drink, Jenn pulled out her phone and began recording herself. “Hey everyone, we’re here at the pool today!” She took a long swig of the drink she was hoping to get a sponsorship from, tilting her head back and showing off her large breasts in the meantime. Turning her attention back to her phone, she tried her best to give the camera a seductive look. “Looks shrink down and have some fun!”

As she exited the locker room, eyes glued down to her phone Jenn walked directly into another woman. “Ugh, watch where the fuck you’re going,” Jenn snapped, despite being completely at fault. 

The woman, who appeared to be in her early thirties with short brown hair, just looked at her in disgust. “You uh, actually walked into me,” she said sheepishly. 

Jenn shot the woman a dirty look. “Bitch, who do you think you are? I’ll wreck you,” she said with rage in her voice. As she continued to shout, she became more enraged when the other woman just dismissed her with a wave and walked towards the shower. “Fucking rude,” Jenn muttered under her breath. 

After taking a few deep breaths to calm her nerves, Jenn was back in her happy mindset. She exited the locker room and began filming the pool area. “So here’s where we are today, I wonder who our lucky volunteer will be,” she teased, as tips from her loyal viewers already started to filter in. 

After laying her towel out in a secluded sunny area, Jenn began to film, squeezing her breasts together and flirting with her viewers through the camera lense. She came back from the concession stand with a small ice cream cone, and began licking it suggestively on camera. “Oh my god, can you imagine shrinking me down right in this ice cream cone,” she teased, taking another long lick. “That would be soooooo hot! Well cold!” she giggled, knowing her viewers loved this kind of banter. 

While enjoying the beautiful weather and money she was making, Jenn spotted that woman from the locker room walking past. Her eyes followed the woman to a pair of pool chairs where the woman sat, directly next to a very cute shirtless guy. “Ugh, not fair,” Jenn complained, seeing the woman give the man a kiss as he playfully squeezed her ass. 

Subconsciously, her hand started to drift into her purse where she kept her shrink ray. Ideas of shrinking this woman down and either eating her or demolishing her under her bare foot raced through Jenn’s mind, beginning to excite her. 

This, of course, was very illegal and would put Jenn in prison for the rest of her life. But she did have another idea that popped into her mind seeing that couple. “Alright guys, I think we found our very lucky guests today, she said, turning the camera around and zooming in. I think we should meet this guy up close and personal!”

Jenn made a quick run back to the locker room to put her purse away, and emerged carrying a blue towel which hid her shrink ray. She began to loiter near the couple, waiting for the woman to step away. No one gave her a second thought, as anyone suspicious would have just seen a wannabe influencer taking selfies and trying to look important. 

Colin laid back in the pool chair, having a wonderful and relaxing day. He and his girlfriend of several years, Penny, had thought it would be a perfect date for this sweltering summer day. Apart from Penny ranting about someone in the locker room bumping into her. Colin just nodded and agreed, he didn’t care all that much and figured they would never see or deal with that woman again. 

After venting to Colin, Penny admitted she felt better. She decided to see another quick tip in the pool while Colin continued to lay back and relax. “You sure you don’t want to join me?” she asked, standing up and adjusting her bikini, purposely showing off her breasts to her boyfriend. 

“Tempting,” Colin laughed, trying and failing to hide the growing erection in his trunks. “I’m gonna pass for now, I’m really tired.” Seeing Penny look disappointed, Colin quickly added. “Need to keep my energy up for later,” he said, trying to sound smooth. 

“Okay, I’ll be back in a bit, gonna get some laps in,” Penny said, leaning in and giving Colin a kiss on the forehead, before wading into the pool. 

Leaning his head back, Colin shut his eyes behind his sunglasses. He was sunscreen up and air drying comfortably, effortlessly drifting off to sleep. 

This was the exact moment Jenn was waiting for. She casually sat down in the pool chair next to Colin, filming herself quietly talking to him. “Hey you, you awake?” she whispered seeing he appeared to be out cold. “Alright chat, let’s shrink down and do some exploring,” she said, biting her lower lip in excitement. 

Jenn’s heart raced as she stood up, waiting to make sure the coast was clear. Dropping the towel, she positioned the shrink ray behind her back and tried to make it look like she was adjusting her navy blue, one-piece swimsuit. After being fairly confident that one one was looking, Jenn held her breath and pulled the trigger, firing the shrink ray directly at her own back. 

She diminished down instantly and had positioned herself perfectly. She landed directly on top of Colin’s boxers, without him feeling a thing. She had shrunken herself down to an eighth of an inch tall, and instantly began filming herself once more. 

“Hey everyone, it’s me and I’m tiny!” she giggled, watching the views roll in. “Can you believe this guy didn’t even know I shrunk? Now let’s take a look at what's underneath his trunks,” she said, her voice starting to trail off. 

Momentarily ending the video, Jenn struggled to traverse the fabric of the swimsuit. Even tucking her phone in between her breasts, she still had to essentially crawl on her hands and knees towards Colin’s abdomen, all while being extremely careful not to accidentally discharge the shrink ray. 

As Jenn made slow progress up to the lip of Colin’s swim trunks, she started to get excited. She could feel his member beneath her, with nothing but a thin layer of polyester between it and her. “Alright guys, here we go,” she said, out of breath as she began to stream again. 

Thankful that her phone was fully charged, she maneuvered her way into the sleeping Colin’s swim trunks. The blue trunks manage to let in just enough light for both Jenn and the camera to pick up the surroundings. 

“Holy crap, look how big it is!” Jenn laughed, carefully trying to make her way down Colin’s erect penis. “Let's take a closer look!”

Still sleeping, Colin had no idea that this tiny streamer was currently violating him and his privacy. No one had seen her shrink down and enter his pants, though now thousands of people were watching it live. 

Inside of the guy’s pants, Jenn had walked the veiny path of Colin’s penis, having filmed the whole thing and was now climbing onto the bulbous head. “Alright everyone,” Jenn gasped, pretending to catch her breath. “Keep those tips coming. Actually, let’s play a game. Tip for a tip. If we get enough tips, I’ll climb into his!”

That was all her viewers needed to hear. The money rolled in and Jenn’s heart began to pound faster and faster in her chest. “Holy shit, I’m actually gonna do this,” Jenn whispered to herself off camera, still barely able to believe it. 

“Well, a deal is a deal,” she said, looking at her phone in amazement. She carefully maneuvered herself across the head of Colin’s penis. As she sat against the slit, she lowered both of her tiny legs in, causing Colin to moan softly in his sleep. “Alright gang, see you at the other end,” she winked to the camera,” before stopping the stream. 

She could have stopped there, pulled herself out, grown back and gone about her day. That wasn’t what Jenn wanted though. She took a deep breath, and slid forward, feet first into the man’s urethra, clutching her phone tightly in her left hand.

Colin’s eyes popped open as he looked around in confusion. He tried his best to stifle a strange moan that had come from his throat while he was sleeping, and he looked around awkwardly to make sure no one was staring at him. He looked down at the raging erection his trunks were struggling to contain. “The fuck?” he whispered. 

“Why hello there,” a feminine voice called out. Colin looked up to see the soaking wet Penny standing in front of him, drying herself. “Uhhh, it’s a little late for morning wood,” Penny laughed, nodding her head towards Colin’s crotch. 

Facing turning as red as a tomato, Colin looked down awkwardly. “Yeah, not sure what’s going on down there,” he said, still trying to keep himself covered. 

“Well,” Penny said, her voice sounding more and more excited. “Should we go home and take care of it?” That was all that Colin needed to hear, as he sprung to his feet, still using the towel to conceal himself. He took Penny by the hand, leading her out of the water park towards the car. Both had giddy smiles across their faces as they left excitedly. 

Neither Penny or Colin realized the reason for Colin’s surprise erection was Jenn having traveled down his urethra, and descending into his testicles. She had been enjoying herself for a while, plummeting into the thick liquid. She managed to get a few shots thankful to her phone flashlight, waterproof case, and strong swimming skills. 

Her enjoyment was short lived though, when she realized she no longer had possession of her shrink ray. She knew she must have dropped it somewhere, and could only assume it had sunken to the bottom of one of Colin’s testicles. 

Jenn was not stupid and had been inside of men’s balls before, so she knew that her way out was to wait until they came. The only difference was now, she’d have to scramble and race against time to find the shrink ray after she was shot out. 

Slowly paddling over to the interior wall of one of Colin’s testicles, Jenn did all she could to try and stimulate him more so he could cum her out. This meant tucking her phone back between her breasts, and treading water with one hand while trying to caress the walls of his balls with the other. 

Jenn was wrong about one thing. The shrink ray was not inside Colin’s balls with her. Rather, she had dropped it as soon as she started to slide down the slit of his cock. The absolutely tiny shrink ray was partially wedged in the slit of his penis, in a precarious position where it could slip at any minute. 

The ray was too small for Colin to feel, though Jenn’s movements were not lost on him. As Penny drove them the short distance home, he started to rub her inner thigh, still not quite sure what was coming over him, though he was now loving every second of it. As Penny pulled the car into their apartment parking lot, the duo exited and rushed to their unit. 

Slamming the door behind them, the pair passionately embraced, Colin pulling Penny close into him as they started to make out. The two soon made their way to the bedroom, clothes falling off their bodies. 

The foreplay between Penny and Colin did not last long. Within minutes, the naked couple were sprawled out on top of their bed in a sixty-nine position, with Penny on top of Colin. Her enormous tongue had inadvertently started to push the shrink ray down the slit of Colin’s penis. 

Down in Colin’s balls, waves of seminal fluid began to wash over Jenn’s tiny body. She knew what this meant, and was only hoping she would get shot out of the this dark prison and she’d have a chance to grow herself back. Hopefully. 

Colin was now fully inside Penny, fucking her doggy style. The brunette moaned loudly, burying her face in a pillow as she threw her ass back into him. “Oh fuuuuuuck,” she moaned, feeling Colin’s massive cock slam into her wet clit. 

Getting closer and closer to orgasming, Colin began to feel that familiar and pleasurable sensation he had felt so many times in the past. He felt he knew his body well enough that he could time his pull out perfectly. 

“So close,” he groaned under his breath. The sound of Penny’s high-pitched moans filled the bedroom, until he couldn’t hold back any longer. He pulled back out of Penny as he began to ejaculate. Everything then seemed to happen very fast. 

As Colin orgasmed, the shrink ray which had been descending down his cock towards his balls, was struck by the geyser of semen shouting out of his balls. The shrink ray was forced in the opposite direction, rapidly approaching the exit of Colin’s dick. As it was launched out of the giant’s penis, the shrink ray pounced off the spongy head of Colin’s cock, landing in just the right position to activate and fire. 

The invisible beam fired out struck Penny, who was just starting to sit back after feeling Colin pull out of her. She began to let out a scream as for the first time ever, she felt her own body diminish in size. Before she even knew what was happening, she had dwindled down on top of the bed spread at an eighth of an inch tall. 

Penny began to scream hysterically, unable to process what had just happened to her. In seconds, she had gone from making love to her boyfriend, to now essentially being the size of an ant on top of their bed. As she turned towards the enormous, nude form of Colin, he jaw dropped, unable to cry out for help, not that he could have heard her anyway. 

Colin was equally confused. He had just gone from pulling out of his very wet girlfriend to now seemingly being alone on the bed. Sure, he was aware of shrinking technology and even secretly followed a streamer who used it regularly, but right now he wasn’t thinking that could’ve happened to Penny. 

Back on top of the bed, Penny’s situation had gone from bad to worse. When she had shrunken down on top of the bed, she had found herself in a horrible location. She was directly in the landing area for her giant, ejaculating boyfriend. Penny wailed miserably as loads of Colin’s cum splashed down all around her, coating her tiny body in it from head to toe. ‘This couldn’t possibly get any worse’, she thought to herself. 

Meanwhile, Jenn was in the process of collecting herself, having just been evicted from the testicles she had been trespassing in. She screamed as she was shot out of the dark prison, temporarily blinded by the bright lights of the bedroom. She felt she was falling, but smartly kept her cool and made sure to try and tuck and roll before she hit the ground. The blankets atop the bed cushioned Jenn’s fall, though she still rolled a while after landing and had to lay there for several seconds, her entire body sore. 

As Jenn began to sit up, she took in her surroundings knowing that shrink ray had to be around here somewhere. She staggered for a bit after getting to her feet, her legs exhausted after treading water for so long. However, she was still unable to resist streaming. 

“Hey everyone, I’m back and I’m alive,” she laughed, realizing just how much cum was covering her body. “Not sure who our lucky guy is but let’s just say, his balls were full!” She wiped more of the sticky fluid off of her face, and smiled seeing the tips flooding back in. Then she heard the sound of someone crying for help. 

Getting off the bed carefully, Colin slowly made his way to the bathroom. He felt sick, and was trying to keep himself from having a full blown panic attack. His legs shook and he began taking deep breaths, in and out. His kind was slowly starting to put together scenarios of what might have happened, and he was starting to wonder if Penny had somehow shrunken herself down. Maybe she had purchased a shrink ray to surprise him and decided to use it on herself without telling him. That was all he could think of at the moment. His plan was to pee quickly, and come back, carefully searching for her. 

Back atop the bed, Penny was struggling badly. She was laying on her stomach, barely able to keep her head out of the sticky fluid which was beginning to dry around her. “Please someone, anyone, help me! God, get me out of here!” she screamed. 

“Well, look who we have over here,” Jenn laughed, filming the trapped girl on her phone. “Remember me, bitch?”

“Who the….what the fuck are you doing here?!” Penny screamed angrily, trying and failing once more to get to her feet. She couldn’t believe that rude woman from the pool was now shrunken, on her bed, and covered in her boyfriend’s cum. 

“Well, I said I’d wreck you. Now smile for the camera, slut!” she laughed. She knew most of her viewers would think this was some actress who was in on everything, so she kept at it. 

Addressing the chat, she bit her lip excitedly. “Keep those tips coming in and I’ll leave her here,” she said, causing Penny to start screaming hysterically. 

“Maybe we should get a closer….well what do we have here,” Jenn said, seeing something metallic, partially submerged in a cum puddle. “This day just keeps getting better chat, we’ve got our shrink ray back!”

The floor started to shake, and Jenn turned to see the enormous, naked form of Colin looming in the doorway. “Shit, we gotta get out of here chat,” she said, focusing the camera on the massive approaching man. She could see several tissues in his hand, when another idea sprang up in her mind. “Actually, let’s stay and see what happens,” she said, carefully aiming the shrink ray back at herself, before shrinking down to a mere millimeter tall. 

Colin carefully knelt at the foot of the bed, examining the area he had just showered in sperm. “OKAY PENNY, I’M GONNA START CLEANING UP, TRY AND GROW BACK WHEN YOU CAN,” he instructed, before starting to wipe up the lakes of cum on the bedspread. 

The pools soon began to disappear one by one, with the giant tissue even passing closely over the head of the now much smaller Jenn. She continued to keep her camera pointed at the completely trapped Penny, still screaming for help. 

Colin wiped up one of the bigger puddles of cum, slightly harder than the rest. “Shit that was a lot,” he laughed nervously, starting to crush the tissue up into a ball. 

Inside that tissue, Penny screamed in horror, unable to move as the tissue began to fly through the air, landing in a nearby trash can. She continued to scream, having no idea how, or even if she could get out of this situation. 

“Okay, now I’ll be able to search for her,” Colin said, standing up and starting to look through his drawers. He didn’t think they had a magnifying glass in the apartment, so he figured he’d have to go to his parents house to get that. After getting dressed he came back to the bed. “I’M GONNA BE BACK SOON WITH A MAGNIFFYING GLASS, STAY OUT BABE,” he shouted before running out the front door. 

After several minutes, Jenn felt the coast was clear to grow back to normal. “And let’s talk a look where that little bitch ended up,” she said, walking over to the trash can. She dug out the tissue and managed to partially unfold it, staring down ominously at the tiny woman. 

“GOD, I SHOULD JUST EAT YOU UP RIGHT NOW," she said, bringing the tissue with the trapped woman up to her mouth, letting her scream hysterically. “BUT WHERE’S THE FUN IN THAT.”

Balling the tissue with the crying woman back up, Jenn walked out the front door, still in her swimsuit and partially covered in cum. She knew people would look at her confused, and she didn’t care. She was on top of the world right now. 

Spotting a garbage can at a local dog park on the walk back to the pool, Jenn grinned wildly and dangled the tissue over the can. “GOOD LUCK BITCH, HOPE YOU MAKE IT,” she taunted before dropping the screaming woman and tissue into the garbage can. She walked off towards the pool to shower, hop in her car, and get a ride home. 

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After almost an hour, Colin had returned to his apartment having found a magnifying glass. He had been scanning through every inch of his bed, not knowing what size Penny would have ended up at. 

Grabbing his phone to text her, he saw a notification from someone he followed on OnlyFans. It was from a streamer named Jenn, who often made streams of herself shrinking. 

Opening up the video, the color soon drained from his face. He soon passed out after the video showing Penny’s horrified and cum-covered face appeared on the screen.