“Hey baby, if everything alright on your phone?” Tiffany asked, peaking her head out of the kitchen. She was busy prepping cups of hot tea, fancy looking finger sandwiches and some tasty dessert pastries. Out in the living room, she eyed her fiancée sitting in the living room, working with his hands. “I really don’t want anything to go wrong with the app today. Especially since my mom will be here.”
Alex looked up and smiled at his girlfriend. “One second,” he mumbled and started to scroll through his phone. “Yep, I’ve got everyone’s account info saved. Paired with all four of you.”
“And I don’t want anything to go wrong with your sister either,” she mumbled, watching him raise his eyebrows and shake his head in slight annoyance. “Like last time when….”
“I know, we’ll be fine,” he said with a slightly forced smile. “I’m finished by the way. You are good to go.” Alex’s little project he had been working on was repairing an old doll house of Tiffany’s that had been lying around her parents’ house. Tonight, Tiffany wanted to have a bit of a girls night, and thought she could do so using the Size Hookup Experience app. It wouldn’t be for anything sexual like in the app’s design. She more just wanted to live out a dream of hers since she was a little girl and have a tea party in princess-castle designed doll house she owned when she was a little kid.
Surprisingly, she was able to get a small group of women together to join her. One was her best friend Shelley, who she knew would do anything with her. One was Candace, who really had no interest in doing this but felt she owed Tiffany after being rescued by her from Alex’s asshole. And one surprisingly enough was her own mother Dana, who had been curious enough about this new size app phenomenon and thought this seemed like both a safe and cute way to test it.
“You’re sure you don’t mind staying around here tonight?” Tiffany asked her future husband. When she mentioned the idea to Alex, she was pleasantly surprised that he volunteered to stick around tonight and stay normal sized, both to help them out carrying their tiny bodies around and to make sure there were no glitches and nothing went wrong. Tiffany’s skepticism was that Alex wanted her tiny with a few other women to play with, though his sister being involved somewhat ruled that out.
In reality, Alex was feeling very guilty about what he had done with their neighbor Krystal, but he was not about to admit this to Tiffany. He thought he’d just try to be the best boyfriend he could be and support Tiffany right now. He would have a chance to get some work done tonight too. He was starting to fall behind on papers he needed to grade, and his boss was starting to get on him about it.
“Oh Shelley’s here!” Tiffany said, hurrying out of the kitchen. “Is everything ready?”
Alex should his head, mildly annoyed. “Yeah. I just told you, remember?” This went ignored by Shelley who was busy greeting her best friend at the front door of the apartment. Soon enough, Tiffany’s mom, Dana, and Alex’s older sister, Candace also made their arrivals, greeting Tiffany with hugs.
After some brief catching up, Tiffany laid out her plan to the other women. This wasn’t a surprise, as all three women had an idea of what they were getting into. All three women seemed particularly excited to shrink down, especially Dana who was getting more and more intrigued by this as a possibility. Tiffany tried and failed to block out the memory of her being stuck to her giant mother’s disgusting foot.
“Oh, I got those wet suits you wanted,” Candace said, looking up from her phone. “They’re in my car if you want me to go get them.”
“Wet suits?” Shelley asked, shooting a puzzled glance at Dana then at Tiffany.
“Oh not now, those will be for later,” Tiffany smiled. When she saw Shelley and her mom continue to give her confused looks, she made sure to reassure them that it wasn’t for anything unusual or devious about it. They decided to tentatively trust her.
“Okay girls, Alex has all out profiles connected to his phone. Are we ready to shrink down?” Tiffany’s heart raced as she pondered the possibilities.
There seemed to be nods in agreement all around. “Alright, Alex,” she said, catching her boyfriend’s attention as he looked up and smiled. All four women were had their phones on their person and were all holding cups of tea and plates of food.
“Make us doll sized please,” Tiffany said excitedly.
“You got it,” Alex said, scrolling through the profiles on his phone. One by one he watched each of the women shrink down. Tiffany was the first to do so, followed by Candace, Shelley and finally Dana. The women dwindled down towards the carpet, stopping at about two inches tall.
“Everything alright?” Alex called out, his voice now echoing throughout the living room. Being doll sized, the women were easy enough to see, and he thought he could even make out Tiffany giving him a thumbs up. “Alright, I’ll be in the back room grading some papers. Text me if you need anything,” he said getting up and leaving the room. “Love you,” he said with an embarrassing wink.
“So, you gonna be a tiny sex toy for him later?” Shelley teased.
Tiffany’s face instantly turned red, hearing Candace make an exaggerated retching noise and hearing her own mother yell out, “Excuse me ladies!” there was an awkward pause before her Dana just said, “Tiff….” And the two made eye contact.
Neither Candace or Shelley could contain their laughter and Dana just shook her head and smiled. “Whatever you do just be careful,” she started to say.
Tiffany just shouted “MOM” and cut the woman off.
The next half hour was relatively uneventful. The women toured the luxurious dollhouse while doll-sized. They sipped tea, ate their snacks and enjoyed nice conversation. It seemed like a perfect evening for Tiffany, and even the doubtful Candace seemed to have a nice time.
“Alright girls, as fun as this is, did you want to do part two?” Candace asked. She could see a big smile form on Tiffany’s face, while Dana and Shelley looked back and forth in confusion.
“Part two?” Dana asked nervously.
“So, remember how Candace said she brought some wetsuits that I asked for?” Tiffany said. Dana’s mind instantly started to race with the worst possible scenarios before Tiffany continued. “Well, I just thought it might be a little fun to go swimming in a giant bowl of ice cream,” she laughed.
“Hence the wet suits,” stated Candace. “They’re the high-quality ones that really help against cold?”
“How the hell did you get four wet suits?” Dana said, more surprised than anything.
Candace just gave a shrug. “My boyfriend is manager at a sporting goods store, they had them in the scuba section. Just don’t do too much damage so I can return them.”
After a few text messages, Alex had returned and grew all four women back to their original sizes. While Candace ran outside to grab the wet-suits, Alex made his way to the kitchen and pulled out a tub of cookie dough ice cream. After tossing three large scoops into a bowl, he returned to the living room and laughed, seeing all four women with Candace distributing the black wet-suits.
“What’s so funny?” Tiffany asked, slightly defensively.
“Nothing,” Alex said, shaking his head at the visual. “How small do you want to be?”
“I don’t know, something where we can really enjoy this,” Tiffany said. “Only rule is no eating us!”
“Awww,” Alex teased, feigning disappointment. “But you’re gonna be the perfect size to be toppings. Are you sure?”
“Don’t even think about it!” snapped Candace. She clearly had not forgotten what happened last time she was tiny around Alex and where she had ended up.
“Fine, whatever,” Alex mumbled with fake disappointment. He pulled out his phone to begin shrinking women down when he paused. He froze and smiled, with none of the women paying any attention to him. “Huh,” he said aloud, which caused all four women to turn to him. When they inquired about what’s wrong, Alex did his best to reassure them that nothing was wrong. “No nothing with the app, my phone’s just kinda freezing up right now.” When the women all gave him confused looks he excused himself. “Let me get my phone charger and try to restart my phone, then we can jump into this,” he said, barely able to contain the grin on his face.
“Has this happened before?” Dana asked, now somewhat skeptical.
Tiffany did her best to convince her friends and mom that nothing was wrong, but she was a bit skeptical herself. Tiffany turned to speak with her mom and Candace, while Shelley was behind them examining the wet-suit.
With Alex in the bedroom, he pulled up the settings on his phone which was working perfectly. He just wanted to spice up his boring night a little bit. He could push his work to the side for a bit, right? Selecting Shelley’s profile, he decided to scale her down to size before pressing the button labeled ‘CONFIRM SHRINKING?’
“I’m gonna wait till I shrink before I put the suit on,” Tiffany said while chatting with her mom and Candace. She looked up and noticed that Shelley was seemingly gone. “Shell?” she said aloud, before Candace and Dana turned and also looked surprised at the sudden disappearance of the heavier, young woman.
The three women had missed it, but Shelley was now down in the carpet, trapped at the height of a half-centimeter tall. Having never shrunken before just diminishing down to doll-size, this was totally unexpected. The tiny woman was panicking, craning her head up towards the three absolute titans towering above her in the living room.
With no experience ever being in this position before at such a tiny size, Shelley broke into a sprint, weaving through carpet fibers now the size of her body. The ground around her shook as the giant, bare feet of Candace and Dana shifted. Shelley trusted them to various degrees but ultimately wanted to get to the safety of Tiffany.
After safely passing by the two giant women, Shelley froze, staring up at the titanic woman that was Tiffany. Taking one big step forward, Tiffany’s foot landed directly in front of Shelley’s body, with the impact knocking her to the ground. Shelley had to look down to realize how tightly in her hands she was gripping her wet-suit, before finally getting the courage to get up and walk up to the giant toe of Tiffany.
Not knowing what else to do, Shelley began to furiously beat on the giant toe of her best friend. These really went unnoticed as Tiffany’s toe flinched slightly, scaring Shelley and causing her to scream.
“Where the hell did Shelley go?” Dana asked confused. “Did she shrink down?”
“I don’t know, I don’t see her anywhere,” Tiffany said with a puzzled tone. “She didn’t say anything or yell or anything like that.”
After calling out for Shelley and not getting a response, the women decided to figure out what was going on. Hearing the commotion was enough to alert Alex that everything had gone fine, and he selected his next target.
“I’ll check with Alex, make sure everything’s alright,” Candace said, turning and walking out of the room.
“Careful!” Tiffany shouted, fearing that if Shelley had shrunken down then Candace’s careless footsteps could easily crush her. Her warning went unheard, though thankfully Shelley was not near Candace’s feet.
“Sweetie, are you sure this is safe?” Dana now questioned. The middle-aged mother standing there in a red sundress had been intrigued by the possibilities associated with shrinking, but was now seriously starting to regret her decision.
Tiffany looked up for a moment, slightly annoyed that her mom wasn’t doing more with her to locate her tiny friend. “Yeah mom, Alex knows what he’s do…..” was all Tiffany got out. Before Dana’s very eyes, her daughter descended down into the carpet in an instant.
“Uh…” Dana started to say, before realizing that no noise was currently coming out of her mouth. She looked down and looked around. Candace was gone in another room, and she was standing in the middle of her daughter’s living room, afraid to step forward for fear of her daughter’s safety. “Tiffany?” she whispered, and carefully started to squat down towards the ground.
In the carpet, Tiffany was disoriented, though it took her almost no time to figure out what happened. She had been shrunken further than this before, this was absolutely nothing new to her. “Hello?” she called out, and soon got a familiar response. Within less than a minute, the half-centimeter body of Shelley appeared and tightly embraced Tiffany in a hug.
As the two women chatted with Tiffany explaining to Shelley how she was not surprised by the shrinking procedure. She also apologized profusely once Tiffany told her about slamming her big toe down in front of her. As the two continued to talk, they heard booming voice that they instantly realized was that of Tiffany’s mother Dana. The duo looked up as a shadow stretched past them, as Dana’s giant feet pressed down in the carpet near the two tiny women.
“TIFFANY, WHERE ARE YOU?” she whispered, though her voice was incredibly loud to the two shrunken women below her. Despite seeing her daughter reduce right in front of her, Dana’s idea of where she shrunk was a bit off. Rather than Tiffany and Shelley being right in front of her, they were directly underneath her. As they looked up, both of the women’s jaws dropped. “What the fuck, mom?!” Tiffany screamed.
Staring upward, Tiffany realized just how revealing her mom’s sundress was. For some reason, Dana had decided to wear a red and black thong underneath the red sundress. It was unnoticeable at normal size, though as Tiffany and Shelley were transfixed staring upwards, they could see far too much of Dana’s pussy and ass.
“Why…why is your mom wearing that thong?” Shelley blurted out. “Are she and your dad….”
“Shell, whatever you’re going to ask next, just don’t,” Tiffany stated.
Suddenly the earth shook around the two women, both of them losing their balance. Dana had tried to carefully place one foot forward while she scanned the ground for her shrunken daughter, but had accidentally lost her balance. Almost in slow motion, the monolithic woman’s body came crashing down towards them. Shelley and Tiffany managed to get to their feet, and in desperation began to spring the opposite direction before the shockwave knocked their half-centimeter bodies to the ground once more.
“Shit,” Dana said, feeling her ass cheeks strike the carpet. Her eyes widened as she began feeling around with her hands on instinct, checking to make sure she did not accidentally crush her daughter.
“Ugh, god dammit,” Tiffany stammered, pulling herself back up to her feet. She grapped the wet suit which she did not lose her grip on, then heard the high-pitched scream of Shelley. She turned around, eyes widened as she saw Shelley sitting there, slowly back peddling away from the cavernous vaginal lips in front of her. A pair of vaginal lips barely being contained by that black and red thong.
“Shell, come on, it’s alright,” Tiffany said, pulling her friend up. “She’s not moving, it won’t get any closer.” The tiny woman was nauseated seeing her mother’s womanhood so close up. It didn’t help that her mother had not shaved recently, and pubic hair spiraled out like trees much larger than their tiny bodies.
“Tiff, look out!” shouted Shelley once more. Neither woman had a chance to react as a giant index finger made contact with both of their tiny bodies. It was the hand Dana was using to check the area for her miniaturized daughter. By a stroke of luck, she had accidentally scooped the tiny body of Shelley and Tiffany right out of the carpet.
Lifting her hand, Dana noticed two tiny objects on her index finger. As she pulled the hand closer and closer to her face, her eyes widened to get a better view. She couldn’t believe the sheer luck. “THERE YOU ARE!” she said, nearly deafening the two tiny women. Realizing how loud she was, her voice turned back to a whisper. “OH MY GOD, YOU’RE SO SMALL. ARE YOU OKAY?” Being far too small to communicate by speech, Tiffany and Shelley tried their best to wave. Luckily, Dana was not an idiot and reached towards toward the coffee table. The bowl of ice cream was there and surely starting to melt now.
“ALRIGHT, GLAD I FOUND YOU,” she stated before starting to stand up. “LET ME TELL ALEX AND CANDACE.” Just as Dana got up to take a step forward, she too disappeared into the carpet.
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“Did you fix it?” Candace asked impatiently. She stood there, watching her younger brother struggle to fix the app on his phone. An app that was actually working perfectly.
“Hang on, I think I got it,” Alex exclaimed, with extra enthusiasm in his voice. “Alright, you can go back out to the living room, it should be good in a few minutes.”
Candace walked out to the living room, shaking her head. She was still not a big fan of shrinking down, considering the only time she had done so previously she had ended up inside of her own brother’s rectum. Still, she thought she should try and spend more time with Tiffany after all.
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Relatively safe atop the coffee table, Tiffany was now in a panic after seeing the towering titan that was her mother shrink down into the carpet. Shelley was trying and failing to reassure her. “Relax Tiff, we’re all tiny now. Alex got it figured out and he’ll be out here to collect all of us. He’s probably coming out with a shrunken Candace any minute now.”
Tiffany sighed. “Yeah you’re probably right,” she started to say, hearing the ground rumble behind them as someone was coming down the hallway. However, she saw the giant approaching person was not her loving boyfriend and rather his tall, redheaded sister, she started to panic once more.
Dana had never been this small in her life. She had just gone from being a normal sized woman to now being nothing more than an insect. She didn’t know she was only a half-centimeter tall, and the exact height meant nothing to her. What mattered now was her survival, and the rumbling sound of approaching footsteps both terrified her and gave her hope.
Entering the living room, Candace looked around confused. “Hey Alex, did you already shrink them down?” she yelled out, seeing the room strangely empty. She scrunched her toes in the carpet and took a step forward, nearly pulverizing the tiny Dana in the process. “Alex?”
She rolled her eyes after not getting a response from her brother. He was probably still trying to get the app up and running after all. She decided to have a seat and make herself a bit more comfortable. Rather than sitting on the couch, she spotted the bowl of cookie dough ice cream on the coffee table. With a smile, she took a step forward, and lowered herself so her massive, jeans clad ass made contact with the carpet.
The tall woman placed an elbow on the coffee table, nearly smashing the two tiny women she didn’t see. Reaching forward, she tipped one long index finger into the ice cream, swirling it around the bowl before pulling into out and sticking it into her mouth.
Candace didn’t know that the panicked Dana had climbed atop of her foot, but as she sat idly on the floor she shifted her barefoot slightly. Dana lost her balance, screaming as she rolled down between Candace’s second and third toes. The digits absolutely dwarfed her tiny body, and Candace’s slight flexes threated to squeeze the life out of her.
Glancing down, Candace’s eyes went wide and she broke into a smile. “WELL WHO DO WE HAVE HERE,” she teased, lowering her head down. Clear as day were two tiny women on the coffee table. Reaching down, Candace plucked up one of the tiny women between her fingers and brought her closer up to her face. She broke out into a bigger smile, realizing it was Shelley. “HOLY CRAP YOU’RE SMALL,” she laughed, rolling the tiny woman’s body between her fingers.
It became clear to Shelley that Candace had no idea just how powerful she was. She started to feel the giant fingers squeezing her a bit too tightly. She started to squirm and shouted for Candace to lighten up her grip. This was clear to Tiffany on the table too, who was shouting up to Candace to be careful.
Just as Shelley thought her body might burst, Alex re-entered the living room. Candace turned to her brother and smiled, placing Shelley’s miniscule body down on the table. Shelley gasped for air as Tiffany rushed over to comfort her tiny friend.
“Where’s Dana at?” Candace said, having no knowledge that the tiny mother was still trapped between two of her toes.
Alex looked at Candace and then back down at his phone. Despite never having any experience, Dana was smart enough to message Alex and tell him exactly where she was. Alex told Candace not to move as he carefully reached down and plucked Dana out from between Candace’s toes. Candace apologized and laughed seeing the tiny woman lifted off of her foot.
“Alright, you ready?” Alex said.
With a sigh and a neck crack, Candace stood up and grabbed the wet-suit. “Sure, go ahead,” she sighed, making a mental note to shrink her younger brother down sometime. She descended down into the carpet at a height at a half-centimeter tall. She was picked up by Alex who carefully deposited her atop the coffee table near the bowl of ice cream.
The four women had a chance to talk after being shrunken and several near accidents they just encountered. Candace made sure to apologize to both Dana and Shelley for nearly crushing them. Having lost her wet-suit somewhere in the carpet, Dana decided she’d stay atop the coffee table near the bowl, not very high on the idea of catching hypothermia.
After throwing their now tiny suits on, Candace, Tiffany and Shelley climbed onto the giant hand of Alex. He lowered them into the bowl and gave them a wink. “ALRIGHT, I’M ACTUALLY GONNA GET SOME WORK DONE NOW, I’LL CHECK ON YOU LADIES IN A LITTLE BIT,” Alex said before walking out of the room.
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“This is so cool,” Tiffany said, floating on her back in now melted, thick cream. She looked over and saw her best friend splashing around near her in the ice cream. Streaks of vanilla were running down Shelley’s face as she swam up to a giant chunk of cookie dough.
“And delicious!” Shelley laughed. “Besides my face, I don’t feel the cold at all!”
“How about you, Candace?” Tiffany shouted out. She stood up from floating for a second and saw her future sister-in-law wading through the now chest deep melted ice cream surrounding them.
Candace smiled and gave Tiff a thumbs up. “Having fun!” she said. Truth be told this was just alright, though she was starting to get a little bored. And cold. She wanted this to be done soon so Alex could grow them back. She didn’t want to tell Tiffany, but she had just about enough tiny time for tonight.
While the three women continued to enjoy themselves inside the bowl, and Dana sat outside of it at the height of a centimeter tall scrolling through her phone, an incredibly loud scream pierced through the apartment. All four tinies froze, trying to figure out what this horrific noise was, when they suddenly realized it was the buzzer on the door.
“I’m coming,” Alex called out, paying no attention to the bowl on the coffee table.
“Who’d he invite over?” Shelley asked Tiffany nervously, though she had no answer.
As Alex was grading papers for his students, it dawned on him that he had left half of them in his classroom. After sending a few texts, Alex finally managed to get a hold of someone who could swing by the school and pick them up for him. It would’ve have been an issue if he hadn’t misplaced his keys, which was already a conversation he was horrified of having with his boss.
As Alex opened the front door, she smiled seeing the pale, blonde woman in her late twenties named Kelly Mallory. Kelly was in her early thirties with short blonde hair stretching down to her shoulders, and wore thick, black-rimmed glasses. While she was a very sweet woman, the math teacher was incredibly awkward and sheltered. Both Alex and Tiffany tried their best to be friendly with Kelly, though neither particularly wanted to hang out with her.
“Thanks so much Kelly, you’re a life saver!” Alex said, glancing down at the papers and walking back into the apartment. He heard the apartment door close, but then was surprised to hear Kelly’s voice behind him.
“Mind if I grab something to drink? I’m parched,” she said, already walking towards their kitchen.
‘Sure just let yourself in’, Alex thought to himself, though he had to remind himself to be polite. She did come all the way over here after stopping by the school, surely her having a bottle of water or something wouldn’t hurt.
“Yeah no problem,” he said walking down the hallway. “I’ll be back out in a few minutes.”
Kelly walked into the kitchen and found herself a bottle of Dr. Pepper. She didn’t really drink alcohol, but figured it was a Friday night and she could still have a little treat. Cracking the top, she walked into the living room while chugging the entire bottle in a matter of seconds.
Down on the table, Dana was watching this strange and awkward giantess polish off a bottle of soda while standing around in their apartment. ‘Who the hell is she’? the woman thought. Inside the bowl of ice cream, Tiffany, Candace and Shelley could clearly hear someone or something in the living room, it sounded like a giant woman walking with Alex, though they could not see over the giant, ceramic white wall of the bowl.
After chugging a bottle of soda, Kelly put a hand on her stomach, feeling a slight discomfort. “Oops, probably shouldn’t have chugged that soda,” Kelly said aloud. “Hey Alex?!” she called out, wanting to know if it was alright if he helped himself to some food.
There was no answer from the bedroom, as Alex always liked playing music while grading papers to keep him from zoning out or falling asleep.
Kelly started to grow impatient and her stomach grumbled once more. That’s when her eyes locked on a bowl of ice cream sitting on top of the coffee table. She licked her lips and placed a hand on her stomach. “I’m sure he won’t mind,” she said. “They’ve probably got plenty of ice cream here, one bowl for me won’t hurt.
As Kelly approached the bowl of ice cream, Dana was in hysterics. She only watched in shock as this giant, blonde stranger reached down and lifted the bowl up into the sky. She grabbed her phone and frantically tried to message Alex, though he was not currently looking at his phone.
“Oh shit! Kelly what the fuck are you doing?” screamed Tiffany, now finally able to see who was lifting up the ceramic prison they were trapped in. When Candace and Shelley started to question who this giant was, Tiffany quickly explained she was a co-worker and quite strange.
Then the worst-case scenario happened for the three shrinkees. A giant, metallic spoon dove into the bowl, digging around and scooping up one of the most a semi-solid mound of cookie dough ice cream. The women watched in awe as the spoon entered Kelly’s giant mouth.
“Shit! Run! Swim!” Candace screamed as the spoon descended down once more. The woman scattered to avoid getting scooped up. Their bodies covered in ice cream became less and less visible, particularly with their dark wet-suits which caused them to essentially looked like chocolate chips.
Soon enough, both Candace and Shelley were scooped up on the spoon. They realized they were too high up to jump back down into the bowl, and held each other screaming. The spoon disappeared into the mouth of Kelly and was pulled out clean, with only a few tiny smears of ice cream left on it.
Inside Kelly’s mouth, Candace and Shelley were very disoriented. It was pitch black and incredibly hot. They felt themselves tossed around atop the giant tongue, as a wave of saliva and melting ice cream washed over them.
“Come on, we need to get to the side!” Shelley shouted, forcing Candace up to her feet. She grabbed Candace by the arm and forcefully started wading through this disgusting mixture, praying they wouldn’t soon be pulverized under a molar.
Feeling a slight irritation inside of her cheek but paying no attention to it, Kelly lowered the spoon down once more. This time, it was Tiffany’s turn. The tiny woman was airlifted towards Kelly’s face, again with nowhere to go.
As the spoon entered Kelly’s mouth, Tiffany could just barely hear the screams of her best friend and boyfriend’s sister. She started to wade through the ice cream on the spoon in a desperate attempt to get to them. During her attempt to do so, Kelly coughed slightly, rattling everyone currently inside of her mouth.
The cough might’ve spelled disaster for Tiffany, who fell off the spoon and landed on her face on the spongy surface of Kelly’s tongue. As she flailed around and tried to get to her feet, the current of melted cream and saliva washed over her, carrying her head over heels towards the back of Kelly’s throat. She screamed one last time for help, but Candace and Shelley were helpless to do anything as Tiffany slowly disappeared down Kelly’s throat.
As if just to add insult to injury, Kelly’s cough caused a bit of the ice cream to dribble out of her mouth down onto the coffee table, coating Dana’s unprotected body in the freezing sludge.
In the back room, Alex shut of his music and put his last stack of papers aside. “Alright, done with that. Let’s check in on….” he froze, eyes growing wide as he looked at his phone. “Fuck!”
Rushing out of the bedroom, he walked into the living room and froze. He saw the giant awkward blonde standing there, literally licking the bowl of ice cream as she held it in her hands.
“Oh, sorry, didn’t know you were back,” Kelly said awkwardly, putting the bowl back down on the table. “I uhh, hope you don’t mind, I really needed a snack,” she began to blush as she looked away.
Alex didn’t know what to do. He stood there wondering what to do when he glanced down at the table. There was a large puddle of ice cream with what appeared to be someone standing in it. As he kneeled down, he realized this was Dana. “Oh sorry, guess I made a bit of a mess,” Kelly laughed.
Seeing Dana waving at him in the ice cream gave him an idea. Without warning, Alex placed his hands on Kelly’s hips and pulled her into him. She gave a surprised yelp, but her mouth was soon filled with Alex’s tongue.
For Alex, he was on a mission to search every inch of Kelly’s mouth if it meant finding Tiffany, Candace and Shelley, preferably in that order he thought.
For Kelly, this was more action than she’d had in the last year. Raised religiously and proper, she had always imagined herself waiting until marriage to have sex. However, she was really into this at the moment. She closed her eyes and emitted a little moan. She even went so far as press her crotch against Alex’s leg and start rubbing.
It took nearly a full minute, but Alex managed to scoop up what felt like two tiny people using his tongue. Candace and Shelley yelped as this giant muscle pulled them from one mouth into the other.
As the two giants pulled themselves apart, Kelly was panting and trying her best to catch her breath. Alex turned his back and reached around his mouth pulling out the two tiny women. He identified them quickly as Candace and Shelley and sneakily placed them on the table near Dana. While he was happy to rescue at least the two of them, he cursed and began to panic fearing the worst for Tiffany.
“Ohhhh, sorry,” Kelly mumbled, and Alex then heard the sound of her gurgling stomach. Her hand was placed on it, but the reached out for Alex once more. “Come here,” she whispered, pulling him in to continue their make-out session.
The combination of ice cream and soda in such a short time-span was not sitting well at all in Kelly’s stomach. As she leaned in once more, her eyes widened, and she released a loud, embarrassing burp right in Alex’s face.
As Tiffany was still traveling down Kelly’s esophagus, she had not yet passed through the sphincter into Kelly’s stomach. Suddenly a geyser erupted from the chamber below her, and a hysterical, screaming Tiffany was shot skyward out of the slimy tunnel.
The tiny women went flying out of Kelly’s mouth, and shot through the air into another dark cave. She collapsed on the pink surface, not knowing or caring that she was in the mouth of her fiancee.
Alex took a step back and saw the horrified face of Kelly. “I’m…I’m gonna go,” she said, rushing out the front door and to her car in the parking lot. Meanwhile, Alex’s eyes widened as he felt movement on his tongue.
“There you are,” he said as he plucked the tiny body of his girlfriend out of his mouth. He watched as her friends surrounded her on the table and embraced him. “Alright, let’s get you all grown back,” he said, going to his bedroom to grab his phone.
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In her car, Kelly was having a panic attack. How could she have fucked it up so badly? Despite her anger at herself for being so damn awkward and burping in Alex’s face, it was still amazing that he felt that way about her. Her heart raced as she started to rub the inside of her thigh. She knew she and Alex weren’t done with each other yet.
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Added: 04/17/2025
Updated: 04/17/2025
It was a busy day for Tiffany. She had met up with her mom, going out to a new cafe and getting coffee and lunch together. They continued to plan out Tiffany’s dream wedding and even felt comfortable enough to joke about Tiffany’s poor plan of shrinking down with her family and friends and exploring the dollhouse. Tiffany made it clear to her mom that her odd coworker Kelly would NOT be invited to their wedding.
While Tiffany was out hanging with her mom, Alex was making the most of his time in the wrong way. It had been a few weeks, and he found himself unable to resist that temptation any longer. Unbeknownst to Tiffany, Alex had reached out to their neighbor, Krystal again, through the size app.
Despite being nearly crushed and eaten by his beloved fiancé, and then snorted up Krystal’s nostril, Alex still found himself incredibly attracted to this woman. He knew it was wrong and still had no intention of telling Tiffany, but he just couldn’t get over Krystal.
He had been fantasizing for several days now, and planned out another rendezvous with Krystal. He wasn’t sure exactly what Tiffany’s plans had been, but now that she was gone for a while it would be the perfect opportunity.
It made it very convenient for Alex and Krystal that Krystal still lived next door in the same building. Within minutes there was a knock on Alex’s door. He took a few deep breaths with his heart racing in his chest. Was he really going to do this again?
When he opened the door, Alex got his answer. Standing in the doorway was Krystal. The gorgeous woman of African American descent stood there wearing a red sundress and cracked a smile. “Long time no see, neighbor,” she teased and walked into the apartment before Alex could even invite her. “Nice place you got here,” she teased.
Feeling Alex’s eyes on her back, Krystal shook her ass a few times, grinning upon seeing her lover's wide-eyed excited expression.
“Well, you look fantastic,” Alex said, pulling her in and grabbing her ass.
“Awww thanks, I try!” she teased. “Are we alone?”
“Yes we are,” Alex said, as the duo began to passionately make out. In between sliding their tongues down each other's throats, the couple had started to disrobe but stopped themselves. Alex had pitched the idea of shrinking while still clothed, just to hide any evidence in case they got caught.
“I like the sound of that, now shrink me!” Krystal insisted. The woman was clearly excited and had not been shrunk since the last time she and Alex had hooked up. She really didn’t trust anyone else enough to shrink around.
Deciding to pair had decided to each control each other's size for no other reason than they thought it was sexy to have that amount of power and control over the other.
Alex was more than happy to oblige his lover, and pulled out his phone, reducing her down to a half-centimeter in height. Alex was really starting to love the visual of a beautiful woman shrinking down right in front of him, seemingly disappearing right before his eyes. “NOW WHERE’D YOU GO?” he teased as he squatted down towards the last spot he saw Krystal.
Before Alex could locate his tiny partner on the floor, he also suddenly found himself rapidly shrinking down towards the floor. “Whoa, shit,” he mumbled, feeling very dizzy and putting his hand on his head.
“Surprise!” Krystal’s feminine voice called out from behind him. “Didn’t see that coming, did you?”
Alex just shook his head and laughed. “I thought you’d at least let me tease you a little bit first! Wouldn’t you want to be dropped on my dick at this size?”
Krystal bit her lip, clearly excited by the idea. “Mmmm, maybe next time,” she said, leaning in and seductively licking Alex’s neck. “I don’t want to get crushed under that thing today.” She moved her hand down towards the outside of Alex’s pants and began to caress the growing bulge in his groin area.
Before long, the tiny, cheating duo had stripped out of their clothes and left them in a tiny pile on the floor. They continued to passionately make out, Alex standing there in a dark navy pair of boxers and Krystal wearing black lingerie.
It didn’t take long for the tiny duo to be completely naked, their bodies entangled with one another, with Alex’s large, erect penis throbbing inside Krystal’s womanhood. Krystal continued to ride Alex, cowgirl style, until he forced her off, not wanting to finish inside of her.
The two lovers sat there on the floor, panting heavily. “You know, I don’t think you’re done yet,” Krystal said seductively.
Alex raised his eyebrows. He was very sexually satisfied right now and it sure like Krystal was too. Before he could say that he was good, Krystal was on top of him once more. She began by kissing his neck and slowly made her way down his torso, until she finally reached his groin.
Starting to play with Krystal’s hair, Alex closed his eyes and gasped as Krystal’s tongue started to caress his balls and penis. Soon enough, he was rock hard and his dick was making its way down Krystal’s throat. The shrunken man just laid there, enjoying the amazing sensation of Krystal blowing him. Then he heard the front door start to unlock….
It seemed to happen in slow motion for Alex. He was already facing the door while laying on his back, and watched his beautiful fiancé, Tiffany, open the door and enter the apartment, carrying two bags of groceries in her left hand.
“HONEY I’M HOME,” the giantess called out, totally oblivious to Alex’s current activities. In the doorway, she slid out of her flip flops and scrunched her bare toes in the carpet.
“BABE ARE YOU HERE?” Tiff called out, walking into the kitchen to put the groceries away.
“Why the fuck, I thought you said she was gone for the day!” Krystal snapped. She was no longer on top of Alex, and definitely no longer sucking his dick.
“She was!” Alex shouted defensively.
“Not long enough!”
“I’m aware of that now,” Alex said, growing irritated with his lover's remark.
The two watched nervously as Tiffany walked back from the kitchen, stomping past them towards the bedroom. “Should we get out of here? Find a place to hide?” Krystal questioned.
Truth be told, Alex had no idea. He had a feeling that was a bad idea, but could not explain why. The ground started to shake once more as Tiffany came back down the hallway. She had changed into much more casual clothes, now wearing a black sports bra and dark gray pair of yoga pants. It was the perfect outfit for laying around and doing absolutely nothing.
Grabbing the remote, Tiffany turned on the T.V. and sat back into the couch, getting comfortable and laying on her side. Then she saw a bit of movement coming from the floor.
Down on the ground, Krystal had lost what little nerve she had left as Tiffany approached the couch. The half-centimeter woman took off in a panic. The tiny, naked woman was running with no destination in mind, and could hear Alex calling out behind her.
Not wanting his tiny partner to wind up alone or in danger on the floor, Alex soon ran after her. They both stopped dead in their tracks when high above them they heard Tiffany’s booming voice say “FUCKING GROSS.”
Both of them froze. They instantly turned and saw Tiffany staring down at them from the couch. She hadn’t gotten up, but still looked both gigantic and intimidating.
“Shit, should we grow back,” Krystal asked, her voice starting to crack with fear.
That idea made Alex sick to his stomach. There would be zero ways he could explain himself out of this situation, and would be caught red-handed. “I don’t think so, she’d be furious. She’d kill us both!”
“Yeah but not literally,” Krystal shouted angrily. “She’ll be pissed but you two can figure it out. Right now she could LITERALLY crush us!”
Alex hated it but she had a point. Still, he wasn’t about to ruin his relationship for Krystal. “Our phones are still with our clothes though,” he said, hoping this would work. When Krystal had started to bolt across the floor, she had left the pile of clothes and phone that controlled Alex’s size.
“Shit, we gotta get those!” she said before starting to run in the other direction. Alex shouted again but it was useless, and he took off after her.
Down from the couch, Tiffany stared down at these tiny insects like an omnipotent goddess. She let out a sigh, annoyed that there were bugs in the house. She was also annoyed that she was home alone, as she really wanted to fool around with Alex. ‘Well, at least I can take care of the bug problem’, she thought to herself.
Stretching her feet out, Tiffany purposely stomped them hard on the ground. She smiled watching the tiny creatures freeze in fear. ‘Good, they know better’, she thought to herself. Leaning forward while sitting, she spat downward towards the miniscule creatures.
It was a direct hit. Tiffany’s loogie struck one of the bugs directly. A grin spread over her face as she watched the tiny creature wriggling around on the ground, now covered completely in her saliva.
Alex stopped in his tracks and watched in shock as Krystal was knocked off her feet by the wave of saliva. She shouted for help, trying pathetically to struggle back up to her feet. Every time she slipped back down though, with strands of spit dripping off her body. “Will you fucking help me?!” she shouted.
Alex ran forward and nearly lost his balance himself, before being able to pull Krystal back to her feet. Then the ground shook once more as Tiffany stood up from the couch to her full towering height.
With Tiffany’s titanic feet blocking them from both their tiny clothes and phones, as well as the relative safety underneath the couch, Alex pulled Krystal back in the other direction.
“Wait where are we…”
“Under the coffee table!” Alex shouted. He knew his fiancé very well, and felt confident she’d try to crush the bugs under her feet. While it wouldn’t be completely safe, the coffee table might be able to provide a bit of protection from Tiffany’s massive feet.
Tiffany placed her hands on her hips and smiled seeing the two tiny insects run underneath the table. “Oh, we’re playing that game?” she laughed. “Fine!”
Stepping away from the couch, Tiffany squatted down, before maneuvering herself onto her hands and knees. She leaned forward, head towards the ground with her butt in the air, almost looking like a dog that wanted to play.
“Shit, what’s she doing now,” Krystal said panicked, seeing Tiffany’s brown eyes locked in on their tiny bodies.
“No idea,” Alex mumbled, slightly weirded out by Tiffany’s actions. “Let’s go!” The tiny duo started running towards the couch from underneath the coffee table. Alex tried his best to keep low to the ground and look like a bug. As counterproductive as it seemed, his biggest fear was being recognized, not crushed.
“I SEE YOU!” Tiffany said with a chilling enthusiasm. The brunette started to crawl along the ground on her hands and knees, rapidly gaining on the shrunken pair. “HERE I COME,” she taunted.
Crawling in an over-exaggerated way, palms and knees slamming into the carpet, shaking the ground as she approached the fleeing creatures. Reaching forward, she had just missed graining those pathetically small insects.
Out of breath, Krystal collapsed underneath the couch. Alex didn’t feel they were out of danger yet, so he grabbed Krystal and started carrying her like a damsel in distress. This didn’t last long, as his legs also gave out.
“Think we’re safe,” Krystal said, trying to catch her breath. Alex didn’t have a chance to respond. He was just sitting there, petrified in fear staring at the opening of the couch. When Krystal turned to look, a chill raced down her spine. Tiffany was right at the edge of the couch, craning her head at an angle to see under the couch. Her massive eyeball dwarfed their tiny bodies, the brown iris studying them, the black pupil farting back and forth.
“THERE YOU ARE,” she mumbled, trying her best to reach underneath the couch. Tiffany still had not identified them as shrunken people yet, let alone her tiny boyfriend and neighbor.
The tiny couple under the couches watched as the annoyed giantess stepped away, and could see her bare feet walking towards the other side of the couch. “Is she leaving,” Krystal whispered
“I don’t think so,” Alex said, his heart racing. He saw Tiffany’s giant toes gently flinching as she stood there waiting right outside the couch. He was starting to wonder what Tiffany was doing. Did she think they were just dumb bugs who thought the danger was gone? Was she expecting them to pop out?
The tension was soon cut by a horrid creaking sound. Krystal and Alex looked around in panicked confusion as this earth shaking noise seemed to be all around. “Oh shit,” Alex whispered as he realized what was happening. “She’s moving the couch.”
It was a bit of a struggle for Tiffany, but she managed to partially lift one end of the couch and began to rotate it. Maybe she was just in a bad mood, but she really wanted to get rid of those bugs right now.
Suddenly a loud buzzing noise echoed throughout the apartment, causing Tiffany, herself to jump. It took her a second to realize that it was the doorbell for her apartment. People usually just texted her when they were here that ringing the bell was rare. She sighed and stomped off towards the door.
Opening the door, Tiffany was surprisingly greeted by her mom. While happy to see her after just grabbing lunch together, she questioned why her mom had shown up without calling.
“We’ll I could if you hadn’t left your phone in my car,” her mom teased, handing Tiffany’s cell phone back to her.
Back inside and still under the couch, Alex had no idea what caused Tiffany to be distracted right at this moment and didn’t care. He knew an opportunity when he saw one. Sprinting towards the lip of the couch, he grabbed the tiny clothes for him and Krystal, phones included.
“Come on, get to the bathroom,” he shouted at Krystal. The tiny woman didn’t know why but it was obvious that Alex had some type of plan. Luckily for the duo, the bathroom was directly across the hall and they were slowly able to get there while Tiffany was standing in the doorway talking to someone.
“Quick, grow me back,” Alex said, motioning to Krystal’s phone.
“Why? What’s your plan?” she questioned!
“Just do it!” he snapped. “I’ll hide you and say I was showering. I’ll step out when I get a chance and bring you back to your apartment.”
Krystal was hesitant but smiled. “Promise?” she said, trying to be cute, giving Alex a kiss on the neck.
“Yes,” Alex replied, growing impatient.
Lucky for him, Krystal agreed with the plan and Alex grew back to normal height. He quickly shut the door to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Wanting to make it look realistic, he locked the door placing Krystal’s half-centimeter body on the counter so he could quickly get rinsed off.
“ALRIGHT, LIKE I SAID I’LL HIDE YOU NOW,” the giant, naked Alex told Krystal. His giant fingers descended down and plucked up the shrunken woman, and Alex couldn’t help but smile. He had one place in mind to hide her.
Without saying anything else, he smiled watching Krystal freak out when his hand reached around towards his ass. He was sure she was screaming something at him, but he didn’t care. Closing his eyes, he carefully pushed her squirming body past his sphincter, trapping her within his rectum.
‘Well, she did snort me last time’, Alex thought to himself as he opened the door to the bathroom.
“There you are!” an annoyed Tiffany called out from across the room. “Where’d you….”
Tiffany didn’t have a chance to finish her sentence. Before she could react, Alex’s arms were around her, pulling her in and his tongue was down her throat.
Also was naked and still a bit wet from the shower, Alex was going nuts feeling Krystal squirming and failing to try and escape inside of him. He instantly led Tiffany to their bedroom, and was soon vigorously having sex with Tiffany, missionary style, while Krystal struggled away deep inside him.
During the Work Day
Word Count: 2625
Added: 04/17/2025
Updated: 04/17/2025
Rubbing his eyes and trying to fight off a headache, Alex did his best to try and focus in on the stack of papers in front of him. It wasn’t even noon yet, and today just seemed to be dragging on. He glanced up to make sure none of his students were cheating, before his eyes drifted back. He sighed knowing how many papers he had to grade, though the test he had handed out gave him a moment of quiet.
Alex loved teaching history to high school kids, but he was just not feeling it today. On top of the nagging headache, he was still feeling a bit guilty about what he and Krystal had done, though not guilty enough to bring it up to Tiffany yet.
He sighed, smiling at his coffee mug, before bringing it up to his face for a sip. “Ahhh,” he said quietly, glancing up to make sure none of his students were paying attention to him as he did so.
“Hey careful up there!” Tiffany screamed, as he did so. “Not trying to have you eat me right now,” she laughed. “Or at least that way!”
The shrunken woman was treading water, or rather coffee, from inside of Alex’s mug. She had been enjoying swimming around in her makeshift hot tub. The gorgeous brunette enjoyed swimming around in the hot water, and loved the adrenaline rush she got every time Alex took a sip. The coffee which wasn’t quite hot enough to burn her would produce a current, taking her right up to her fiancé’s giant lips.
Despite the fact that the pair taught at the same school, Tiffany was dealing with a case of the Mondays and Had decided to call in “sick.” She really felt fine, just didn’t feel like teaching music today. However she did think it would be fun to shrink and tag along with Alex while he went to work.
Alex was totally fine with that idea, and watched as his beloved fiancée put on a sexy blue bikini. He then shrunk her down to about half a centimeter tall and dropped her into the chest pocket of his dress shirt.
Throughout the morning, Alex had been extremely careful to stay several feet apart from his students and coworkers. He didn’t need anyone knocking into him and splattering his tiny fiancée against the clean fabric of his dress shirt.
In between periods, Alex had made his way to the teachers lounge where he knew they kept the freshest pots of coffee. While pouring himself a cup, he made awkward and nervous small talk with Kelly Mallory. Alex had been hoping to steer clear of the peculiar woman, after he had to stick his tongue down her throat to rescue several shrunken women who had ended up in her mouth. Mainly preoccupied with getting his coffee and getting back to his classroom, Alex nodded hearing her say something about a meeting.
After waiting several minutes for his coffee to cool, Alex took care to make sure none of his students saw and deposited his half-centimeter girlfriend into his mug. He knew Tiff was a strong enough swimmer that he didn't need to worry about her drowning. Besides, she wasn’t microscopic or anything, she was a bit bigger than an ant. He was confident he could keep an eye on her.
Back in the present, Tiffany was having a wonderful morning. She was currently floating on her back in the very warm liquid, occasionally having to paddle to keep herself afloat. Alex had added just enough cream to the coffee to keep it from scalding her tiny body.
A piercing wail echoed throughout the room and scared the shit out of Tiffany. The tiny woman lost her cool and flailed around in the brown liquid, momentarily slipping below the surface.
At normal size, Alex was mildly inconvenienced by the sounds of the bell ringing. “All right everyone, please put your tests on a stack here,” he said, clearing some space on his desk. “And have a great rest of the day.”
With his students filing out of the room, Alex turned his attention to his coffee mug and winked. “Looks great,” he whispered, bringing the mug up to his face. With his lips wrapping around the edge of the mug, Alex tilted it back, a current of warm coffee draining into his mouth.
“Oh no you don’t!” Tiffany laughed nervously, trying to fight against the current and front stroke her way through it. She was unsuccessful, and yelped as she too was pulled into the dark, warm cave that was Alex’s mouth.
“MMMMM, DELICIOUS,” Alex laughed in the now empty room, tossing Tiffany against the roof of his mouth this his tongue while the coffee drained back down his throat. “YOU TASTE GREAT,” he laughed, not realizing just how loud his voice was.
“Hey careful, baby!” Tiffany shouted, though there wasn’t a chance he’d be able to hear her. She giggled as she could feel Alex gently sucking on her body.
“Hi Alex,” a feminine voice said that made Alex’s eyes go wide. He turned in his chair and saw his boss, the school principal, Melissa McGuire. A tall, middle-aged woman with a short auburn haircut, Melissa stood there with her hands on her hips. “Ready for the policy meeting?”
Alex’s blood went cold. ‘Policy meeting?’ he thought to himself. What the hell was she talking about? Maneuvering Tiffany’s body underneath his tongue to keep from accidentally swallowing her. He watched as Kelly appeared behind Melissa with a smile on her face.
“Yeah I told you in the teachers lounge, remember?” she asked with an awkward smile.
‘Crap’, Alex thought to himself, before pretending to yawn. He carefully took the half-centimeter body of Tiffany out of his mouth and placed her on his desk.
“Hey what the hell?!” she shouted, trying to figure out what was going on. Being brought out into the light momentarily blinded Tiffany, but when her vision returned, she froze. She was staring up at the enormous forms of Alex, her boss, Melissa, and Kelly. She shuttered remembering the time she had spent inside of Kelly’s stomach. It was a place she had absolutely no intention of going back to.
“Is this about chaperoning the freshman school dance?” Alex said, trying to act professional and not pretend that his tiny girlfriend was inches away from his right hand on his desk. He hated the thought of doing that, and it was something he had been trying to avoid for months now.
Kelly let out a slight giggle as Melissa just sighed in annoyance. “No, I know you can’t be bothered to do that,” she said in a passive aggressive tone. “This is about the relationship between the two of you.”
If Alex had been drinking any more coffee he would’ve spat it out right there. “The two of us?” Alex questioned, looking back and forth between Kelly and Melissa. “Relationship?”
“Don’t play stupid, Alex,” Melissa sighed, pulling some paperwork out of her hands. “Kelly told me about that two of you….doing whatever,” she said, motioning back and forth, trying not to shake her head in disgust.
“But we didn’t….it wasn’t like that….it was….” Alex stammered, trying to figure out what to say.
“So you two didn’t do anything?” Melissa asked skeptically.
Kelly blushed and hit her lip. “Oh no, we definitely did.”
Melissa turned back to Alex who was now glaring at the blushing blonde. “We’ll, I guess technically….” Alex started to trail off.
“Technically?” she said, raising an eyebrow. “Technically, there’s nothing wrong with what you did. We just need you to sign the form acknowledging your relationship. You had to do the same when you and Tiffany started working here, remember?”
Alex glanced down at the desk for a second and glanced at his tiny fiancée. He was praying she wasn’t pissed at him right now.
Tiffany was laughing hysterically. She knew exactly why Alex had “made out” with Kelly, and she had appreciated him telling her the truth, and saving her life. “Oh you’re gonna get it mister!” she laughed to herself, putting her hands on her hips in fake anger. “You’re cheating on me?!”
“Now morally,” Melissa said, shooting an accusing look at Alex which caught his attention and made his heart leap into his throat. “I’m assuming you’re still engaged to Tiffany and don’t know what’s going on there.” She paused and stared him dead in the eyes. “Just don’t let this impact your jobs, you two or Tiff,” she said in a demanding voice.
“Yes ma’am,” Alex said, nodding and sitting back in his chair.
“Fantastic, sign these please,” she said, getting up and walking right next to Alex. “I’d like to be done with this.”
Alex became extremely uncomfortable with how close Melissa was to him and his desk. He felt he wasn’t in a good position anymore to protect Tiffany.
This was not lost on Tiffany, who upon seeing her giant boss move closer, started to lose her nerve and back away. She hated the thought of Melissa mistaking her for a bug. Worst would be actually being identified as herself after calling in sick, she couldn’t really think of anyone she’d want to find her less than Melissa.
It almost seemed as if Melissa knew exactly what Alex didn’t want her to do. “Jesus, Alex. What’s with your desk,” she muttered in disgust. “It’s filthy! I’m surprised you don’t have bugs!” she snapped.
“Oh yeah,” Alex replied nervously. “I’ll get that cleaned up!”
“You better,” Melissa sighed, before a tiny movement caught her eye. “I spoke too soon, you do have bugs!”
Alex was helpless to do anything but watch as the manicured hand of his boss reached down and plucked up the half-centimeter body of his fiancée. His eyes widened as Melissa lifted the shrunken woman up to her face.
“See what I mean? Get this mess taken care of before the exterminator needs to be called?” she sighed, rolling the peculiar insect between her fingers. She couldn’t quite figure out what it was. It appeared to have a strange color pattern, a brownish body with blue streaks it seemed. It hadn’t dawned on Melissa this was coffee residue and the blue bikini.
“Yep, I’ll take care of that if you want,” Alex said, holding out his hand, hoping his boss would just drop Tiffany into his palm.
She didn’t even look at him, just casually tossed Tiffany over his shoulder. “Whatever,” she said, waking out of the room and ignoring the look of shock and horror on Alex’s face. Melissa had just thrown his beloved girlfriend through the air like she was nothing. And unlike an insect, Tiffany didn’t have an exoskeleton to protect her.
Tiffany screamed hysterically as her body flew through the air. All the tiny woman felt she could do was close her eyes and wait until her body splattered against either a desk or the floor. What Tiffany hadn’t expected was to land on a soft, fleshy mound.
Alex had witnessed all of it. He had just gone on an emotional roller coaster, one moment believing he had lost Tiffany forever, and then watching her bug-sized body land right on top of Kelly’s left breast.
He stood up in alarm just as Melissa was exiting the room and walked up to Kelly. She was clearly nervous or uncomfortable, but hadn’t seemed to notice Tiffany.
After realizing where exactly she was and who she was on, Tiffany tried to figure out how to get out of this predicament. Kelly was clearly becoming nervous because she was starting to sweat. Tiffany already was having a difficult time maintaining her position, and now found herself starting to slide.
“I’m sorry, Alex,” I just couldn’t help it, Kelly blushed. “But the way you kissed me the other night, I just haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.”
“Oh….that’s alright,” Alex said, nervously. He didn’t want to break any bad news to Kelly right now, while Tiffany still needed his help. He couldn’t pull his eyes away from Kelly’s cleavage, as his mind raced for how to save Tiffany. His tiny fiancée was slowly sliding down the giant mound towards Kelly’s bra.
This did not go unnoticed by Kelly. She gave Alex her best sexy grin and grabbed both of her breasts in her hands. “Oh, do you like what you see?” she said, trying her hardest to sound seductive.
Alex’s eyes widened, partly from surprise seeing such a religious and sheltered woman like Kelly grab her own tits, but more from watching Tiffany vanish.
The shrunken woman screamed as the fleshy ground shook beneath her, and she soon found herself sliding at a rapid pace. She disappeared from sight behind the material of Kelly’s bra, but kept sliding. The sweet breasts offered no friction to slow her, and she tumbled until her body came to a jarring stop.
“Fuck that hurt!” Tiffany shouted, her entire body aching. It didn’t feel like anything was broken but she was sure there would be plenty of bruises. Leaning backwards to try and catch her breath, Tiffany jumped, feeling the skin was much different and more sensitive texture that the rest of Kelly’s boob. After turning her head, her jaw dropped realizing she was resting against Kelly’s giant nipple.
“Are you kidding me?!” she shouted, trying to squirm around but to no avail. Instead, she found the skin of Kelly’s nipple behind her getting more and more firm. “Get me out of here,” she shouted, now being held tightly in place by the rapidly hardening nipple.
“Ohhhhh,” Kelly moaned, biting her lower lip. She didn’t realize it was Tiffany causing these pleasant sensations she was feeling, but she was loving it. “My tits feel so good right now,” she whispered, winking at Alex as she did so.
Alex was a smart guy who was able to put two and two together. He knew exactly what, or rather who, was stimulating Kelly. ‘Guess I’m doing this’, Alex thought to himself, knowing the best way to save Tiffany. He pulled Kelly closer to him, and slowly slid his right hand into her cleavage.
Kelly was in absolute heaven. She closed her eyes as Alex’s hands caressed the sides of her breasts. She didn’t even realize she was pressing her crotch against him, getting more and more excited by the second.
“Hey don’t crush me!” Tiffany screamed, as Alex’s hands passed over Kelly’s nipple. The fingers seemed to notice her tiny body, as they made a second pass for her.
Carefully, Alex scooped up Tiffany with one finger, while gently pinching Kelly’s nipple so she wouldn’t notice a difference. The woman moaned and her body shook before Alex pulled his hands back.
“Mmmm, why’d you stop?” she asked with her heart racing.
Alex froze, trying to slip Tiffany back into his chest pocket. “Oh I uhhh,” he stammered. “Class is starting soon.”
“Fair enough,” Kelly said with a sigh, winking back at him and starting to walk out of the room. “By the way, you had your phone unlocked,” she said, causing Alex to freeze. “I saw you had that size app opened.”
Alex’s heart started to race, loud enough that it was very clear to Tiffany. “Ummmm….” was the most intelligent response he could muster, though the redness in his face betrayed him.
“That’s okay, we can have some fun with that. Maybe you can go mountain climbing sometime,” Kelly said, pulling her left breast out of her bra and gently pinching her nipple. “Just hope I don’t crush you!”
Alex’s jaw dropped as the woman adjusted herself and walked out the door. He sat back in his chair and went back to grading papers.
—
Several hours passed before Alex was driving home at the end of the day. After entering his home, gently pulled out Tiffany and placed her on the couch. “Ready babe?” he smiled, opening up the app to grow her back. He froze for a moment, seeing Kelly had sent him a friend request on the app.
Who’s Thong Is That?
Word Count: 3259
Added: 04/17/2025
Updated: 04/17/2025
Alex stood there in disbelief. He had been out running errands all morning while Tiffany was at home, and had only stopped by to use the bathroom and drop some stuff off. He hadn’t seen Tiffany inside the house, though he figured since it was a nice day she was either by the complex’s private pool or in the backyard sunbathing.
What caught Alex’s attention as he was sitting on the toilet, was the skimpy red thong laying on the rug in the bathroom. It didn’t appear dirty at all, and looked like it had been just purchased.
“Damn, this is hot,” Alex said, reaching down and grasping the thong in his hands. He held it up to his face, bringing it closer and sniffing it. He was disappointed that it smelled new, he couldn’t make the faint smell of a human body on it. He twirled it around in his hands before setting it back down on the floor.
Smiling, Alex found himself unable to resist the naughty idea that popped into his head. He pulled out his phone, opening the size hookup experience app. He selected Tiffany’s name, allowing him access to the size settings. Standing above the red thong, he brought his own settings down to half a centimeter tall. “And confirm shrinking,” he said, pressing the button reading the same thing.
Instantly, Alex was cut down to size. Though he was used to the sensation of shrinking by now, he still did not like it. It always upset his stomach for a bit after, and this was no exception. Still, his excitement was enough to bypass that. Now he just had to wait until Tiffany came in and put on this sexy thong.
Alex did not need to wait long. After just a few minutes, the bathroom door opened and the enormous body of Tiffany strode into the doorway. “That’s right baby, right down here!” Alex shouted, heart racing in excitement as her well manicured hand reached up and grasped the seemingly too-small pair of underwear.
Lifting the pair of underwear up to her face, Tiffany studied it for a moment. Her brown eyes darted back and forth, but they didn’t seem to widen as if she had just spotted her shrunken fiancee. Rather, she seemed to be inspecting as if it wasn’t even hers. She sure as hell didn’t notice Alex’s tiny body on it.
“I can’t believe you bought these,” she said, smirking and shaking her head. “These are wayyyyy too small. I wouldn’t even wear these.”
“Hey they’re cute! They’ll look great on me,” a second feminine voice said from somewhere behind Tiffany.
“Well here, go ahead and get changed,” Tiffany said with a laugh, moving the thing away from herself.
“Tiff stop! I’m still here!” Alex shouted, as if Tiffany even was aware of that. He watched as she reached out, extending her arm towards someone.
Before Alex could react at all, a larger hand than Tiffany’s reached in and tightly gripped the thong. After nearly being squished by the giant hand, Alex caught a glimpse of some familiar red nail polish. “Oh no,” he whispered to himself, as he finally caught a glimpse of this woman while she fidgeted with the pair of underwear.
It was Tiffany’s mother, Dana. Alex didn’t mind Dana, though she did annoy him fairly often. He was cursing himself realizing that he had forgotten she was supposed to come over today. Tiffany had definitely told him and he had just forgotten.
What sent chills down Alex’s spine was Dana’s body. She was definitely a bit Heavier than Tiffany, and her ass wasn’t exactly small. Alex was fearing for his safety, watching the giant woman bring the thong down towards herself. “Shit, this is not good,” he whispered.
Walking into the bathroom and shutting the door behind her, Dana placed the piece of underwear down on the sink. Alex could only watch on in awe as she stripped out of her mom jeans and underwear and grabbed the thong. “Fuck, Dana don’t put this on! I’m down here!” he yelled in a panic.
It was no use. Dana had come over fully intending to sunbathe with her daughter and dammit, she was going to sunbathe with her daughter.
Alex was thrown to his knees as Dana raised an enormous foot and slid it through the underwear. He watched up and shouted as the other foot forced its way through the hole. Alex’s jaw dropped as he looked up in dread. Above him was Dana’s taint, and he was slowly but surely being pulled up towards it.
Starting to crawl on hands and knees as quickly as he could, Alex had no idea which side of the thong he was racing towards. What he do no, was that the material was way too thin, and he’d probably get crushed if that string snapped against her taint.
Dana sucked in as she pulled the thing up. She thought it would look sexy on her, but realizes she may have bought a size or two too small. “Damn,” she said, looking at the mirror and shaking her big butt. “Screw it, I can make this work,” she said confidentially.
“Oh my god!” Tiffany said, looking up and seeing her mom in a very revealing red bikini.
“Looks cute doesn’t it?” she smiled.
“Uhhhhh,” Tiffany said, almost embarrassed to be seen outside with her mom wearing such a revealing thong.
“It is a little tight,” Dana complained, tugging on one of the strings.
“Mom! It looks like your butt is eating it!”
“Shush! Don’t make me shrink you using that app thing,” Dana said, in a tone where Tiffany couldn’t quite tell if she was serious or not. She had already been trapped under her mom’s foot once, and had no intention of that happening again.
While Tiffany led her mom outside to go sunbathing, a tiny passenger was trapped with Dana. Alex had managed to avoid getting crushed under his future mother-in-law's taint, though it might have been a case of getting out of the frying pan, into the fire. Alex was now stuck between Dana’s enormous butt cheeks.
The tiny man had nearly been obliterated when Dana sat down in a lounging chair, her fat ass cheeks settling around him.
Alex didn’t dare move, he just sat there with his arms over his head. He looked like he was practicing a tornado drill, and though it felt a little more comforting, his hands over his head wouldn’t do much to prevent him from getting crushed.
With nowhere to go inside of Dana’s underwear, Alex turned and started into the abyssal canyon between her cheeks. He couldn’t see much in the darkness but was absolutely horrified of ending up in there. He knew he had to find some way to get out of here. It was getting really warm and Dana was starting to sweat.
Swallowing his pride, Alex grabbed his phone and began to text Tiffany. He explained everything: where he was, how he got there, why he shrunk down, and most importantly: he needed help!
Staring at his phone before hitting send, Alex started to ponder whether or not he should let Tiffany know. He really wanted to get out of this embarrassing situation on his own, but couldn’t think of a way to do so. He didn’t have enough space to grow back, and didn’t want to move too far from where he currently was. It would be way too easy for him to get crushed that way. “Fuck it,” he said, alreasy cringing thinking about how Tiffany would respond, as he fired off the message to her.
Tiffany couldn’t believe the message she was reading. She read it twice. Then a third time. Sneakily from behind her sunglasses, she tried to steal glances of her mom’s lower regions, trying to find any proof that this was real. As much as she wanted to believe that Alex was playing a joke on her, it all seemed to make too much sense. Shrinking down to hide in a thong of hers did sound like something he would do after all.
All Tiffany could think to text was ‘are you serious?!’ Shortly after sending this, she received more proof than she needed to see. It was a selfie of Alex. He was clearly shrunken, and thanks to the camera's flash, both that red thong and the mountainous cheeks behind him were visible.
‘Oh my god. Let me talk to my mom, I’ll find a way to get you out of there’, Tiffany sent off, now entering a full on panic.
“What’s wrong honey? You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” Dana said, raising her sunglasses. She could see something was clearly bothering her father, and adjusted herself in the chair to get comfy.
Tiffany nearly screamed when she did that, fearing for Alex’s safety. “It’s nothing mom, just texting Alex about….some stuff,” she said, heart racing.
“Oh where is he, I don’t want him to see me in this?” Dana laughed, blushing slightly and motioning to the thong she was using as a bikini.
‘Too late for that’, Tiffany thought to herself. “He’s still running errands,” she lied, wanting her mom to stay as still as possible.
“Okay, everything alright between you too?”
“Yeah mom, everything’s fine,” Tiffany said, starting to get annoyed.
“Okay, okay, just wondering,” Dana said defensively, laying back and exhaling heavily. “Can you wake me up when he’s getting close, I’m gonna go change then.”
Tiffany watched as her mom seemed to close her eyes. ‘Thank god’, she thought to herself. If her mom was asleep at least she wouldn’t be moving around and would be relatively still. That would buy her some time to figure out how to get Alex out of there. ‘Hang in there baby!’ she texted.
The heat was getting rough for Alex to handle. He was beginning to get a bit light-headed and nauseous, and the smell of Dana’s fat ass being so close to him was causing problems.
Alex also realized he might be a bit too big. As Dana shifted her weight, her left cheek slammed into Alex, a wall of cellulite knocking him to the ground. Alex instinctively froze. One fear was he didn’t know if that cheek would move again and potentially crush him. He had zero intentions of becoming a small, red stain on the inside of his girlfriend’s mom’s ass cheek.
However, his main fear was that even at a half-centimeter tall, he was still too big. He felt there was a chance that Dana could feel him at any second, and that was absolutely not a conversation he wanted to have.
‘Babe, I need to shrink further’, he sent off in a text.
“What?!” Tiffany said aloud, causing her mom to start to stir. ‘Why the hell would you do that?’ she typed off in response.
‘I’m too big, she almost felt me. I’m going down to a millimeter’, he replied. Before Tiffany could tell him what a stupid idea this was, Alex whipped out his phone, and adjusted the settings once more. He instantly shot down even further, until he was barely a speck on the inside of the thong.
“Oh my god,” Alex said, turning around and facing the enormous cheeks of Tiffany’s mom. He couldn’t help but shutter as he stared off into the dark depths, feeling truly insignificant now. ‘Okay, I’m super tiny. Now what?’ he texted.
Tiffany couldn’t believe what she was about to do, but she knew it needed to be done. She couldn't leave Alex in there much longer. Sure, it was just awkward now while her mom was laying still, but she’d start moving sooner or later. “Mom, you awake?” Tiffany whispered, seeing if her mom was actually asleep.
When there was no answer, she called out a bit louder. “Mom?!”
Dana appeared to be out cold, and was now making a snoring noise. “This is so stupid,” she muttered, before getting out of the chair.
After looking around to make sure no one was watching what she was about to do, Tiffany carefully knelt down in front of her mom. She lowered her head down directly in front of her mom’s crotch. She was thankful that the thong managed to almost cover her mom’s pussy lips, though she could still see their outline which absolutely nauseated her.
Her eyes drifted further down, towards where that red string was tightly wedged between her mom’s meaty ass cheeks. She leaned on closer, trying to detect any movement.
From inside of the thong, Alex’s view was completely cut off from the outside world. The fabric was so tight around Dana that practically no light got in. He could see a non-distinct shadow from outside the fabric prison.
“Babe? Are you in there? It’s Tiff,” a voice whispered from outside.
Just as Tiffany whispered her mom turned slightly, causing her to freeze. She had almost woken up her mom, and with her face inches from her mothers crotch, that would be an extremely uncomfortable conversation. It dawned on her that there really wasn’t a good way to get Alex out of this situation, at least, not at her normal size.
Tiffany sighed as she realized the way she’d need to get Alex out of this situation. ‘Hang on babe, I’m coming in after you’, she sent off in a text message, before pulling up the settings on the app.
By the time Alex had read the message, he started to freak out. He felt it was a terrible idea for Tiffany to shrink down, they’d have no point of contact with Dana then. Before he could protest, he heard the faint sound of someone falling outside of Dana’s thong. Someone small.
Careful not to get as small as her one-millimeter boyfriend, Tiffany had set the app to shrink her down to an inch tall. She figured this would still be large enough to rescue Alex while being small enough to avoid waking her mom.
The tiny woman slowly approached her mom’s giant, sweaty buttocks. She shivered, looking up and seeing her mom’s vaginal lips peeking out of the thong. “Alright, here goes nothing,” the tiny woman said, trying her best to reassure herself while her legs quivered in fear. She stood there in her bathing suit, frozen in awe.
Stepping forward, Tiffany tugged back at the red fabric, allowing herself to see inside. She scrunched her face, instantly hit with a foul aroma and a wave of heat. “Jesus that’s gross,” she said, before taking one gasp of fresh air and stepping inside.
The light flooded into the dark cavern Alex was trapped in. Momentarily blinded, his vision began to return as he saw a goddess outlined in the light. Then Tiffany’s foot slammed down in front of him. She was still MUCH bigger than him.
With Tiffany an inch tall, Alex was now equivalent to two inches tall to her. Normally, that would be small but visible. However, in the darkness of Dana’s underwear she had not seen him yet.
“Alex, where are you?” Tiffany called out, stepping forward, nearly flattening him under her barefoot. Releasing her grip on the fabric, it snapped back, suddenly trapping both shrinkees in the darkness.
“Whoa, shit,” Tiffany stated, caught off guard by how dark it suddenly got. She stumbled back between her mom’s cheeks, instinctively reaching out and putting her hands against the sweaty flesh to both stable herself and try to find her bearings.
This was enough to temporarily get Dana’s attention. Feeling a tiny irritation between her cheeks, Tiffany’s mother opened her eyes. She grabbed the side of the thong and adjusted it for a few seconds, before turning over onto her side.
Both Tiffany and the much smaller Alex were thrown about. Tiffany screamed as her inch tall body landed pinned between her mother’s cheeks while Dana rested on her side. The combination of heat and poor oxygen quality was making Tiffany very light-headed. She needed to get out of her and regroup. She wouldn’t be any good at finding Alex if she passed out.
Only able to crawl along her stomach between her moms sweaty cheeks, Tiffany prayed that she was going the right direction. The inch-tall woman soon felt her arms free from the fleshy mounds pinning her down, and started to pull herself to freedom.
Contorting her body in a way to pull herself downwards, Tiff was nearly free from being sandwiched between her mother’s cheeks when her hands touched something. She froze, fearful of what she was touching, though she had a bad feeling she knew what it was.
In the darkness, one of her hands made contact directly with the center of the orifice, and went right inside it. Tiffany shouted, as she sank in up to her arms, slowly being pulled inside her mother’s asshole.
The shrunken woman tried to thrash and squirm, but was only pulled in more. Tiffany made a horrified groan as her head vanished into the sphincter, not being pulled past her shoulders when she stopped.
Dana exhaled loudly, once again feeling an irritation, this one directly against her anus. ‘That thing must’ve been way too tight’, she thought to herself, before closing her eyes again.
The motion of turning onto her back had at least stopped Dana’s asshole from swallowing her daughter. The only problem now was that Tiffany was now trapped from her chest up inside her mom’s asshole.
For Alex, he could just stand and watch in disbelief. He was just standing there, looking at the giant girlfriend wedged partially inside the asshole of her goddess of a mom. He didn’t know what to do, but Dana getting off the chair caused his mind to start racing.
That was enough for Dana. She wasn’t sure what was wrong with this thong, but it was riding up like crazy. “Okay, I’m changing out of this,” she said, realizing she made a mistake and this was extremely uncomfortable. “And where the heck did Tiffany go?”
Inside the underwear prison, Tiffany was frantically kicking her legs and flailing around, doing everything possible to free herself and having little success. Luckily for her, Alex had an idea.
Carefully navigating around to the side of Tiffany’s body, Alex quickly crawled the length of her until he reached the sphincter which had partially swallowed her. “God I hope this works,” he mumbled, pulling out his phone. Seeing his connection on the SHE app to Tiffany was still strong, he held his breath and scaled her down.
Just before his eyes, Tiffany shot down from an inch in height, all the way down to a millimeter. The tiny woman was totally confused now, feeling like she was shrinking, though she was still wedged torso up inside her moms asshole
Tiffany shouted as she felt a pair of hands grasp her ankles and pull. She gasped (relatively) fresh air as she was freed from her mom’s rectum, trapped inside the underwear prison. Exhausted, Tiffany collapsed into Alex’s arms, glad their ordeal was almost over.
“These are way too tight,” Dana complained in the bathroom, pulling off the thong and setting it down on the floor. If she had paid closer attention, she might’ve seen her daughter and future son in law down there, but she simply stepped over them
“Thanks for saving me,” Tiffany said, leaning in to give Alex a kiss before realizing she still smelled like her mom’s asshole.
“Uh, no problem,” Alex said. “Thanks for going in to get me!”
“Tell you what, I’m gonna shower. You go back and hang out with my mom outside, I’ll make it up to you tomorrow night,” Tiffany insisted.
After the duo grew back, Alex walked outside thinking about what Tiffany had in store for him, when a familiar voice called over. It was Krystal, walking back to her unit from the pool in the complex. She shot him a playful wink before walking inside.