Liz was
both excited and confused. She hadn’t expected Jake to take this long to
finally call her, but she finally had a chance to meet him outside of work. Had
her little wish at the fountain yesterday actually worked?
Jake’s call had confused her a bit,
though. He didn’t sound normal and something was clearly wrong, so why had he
chosen to call her? Liz wasn’t about to question a chance to meet Jake, though,
so within a minute she had straightened her relatively short hair, thrown on
some tight jean shorts and a crop top, sprayed on a light floral scent and away
she went. She had a massive crush on Jake and wasn’t about to miss a chance to
lure him in.
Getting
into her car Liz again wondered what was going on with the little wolf. She had
given Jake her number at least a couple months ago but he had never called.
Initially she had been hurt but then she worried if maybe the problem was
her. Maybe Jake wasn’t into her. She
wanted to ask him, but she was worried about jeopardizing the friendship they
already had by coming across as desperate or needy. She felt bad about the
accidental height joke she had made in the office yesterday. Maybe Jake just
wasn’t into taller girls.
It probably didn’t help that she had
joked about his interest in humans. What Jake didn’t know was that Liz was
probably more turned on by Jake’s fantasies than he was. There was no way she
would tell him that, though. She had already gotten to be a friend of his at
work and didn’t want to seem creepy talking about those kinds of interests in
the office. Jake had brought up his own interest, but she wasn’t ready to share
yet for fear of coming across as weird.
At least Jake seemed to notice that
she had gotten in shape. She hadn’t really focused on fitness before but the
second Jake showed up she had a goal to motivate her. Suddenly jogging had
ceased to be a chore and instead became a way to help her stand out to the man
she was after. The man she was driving over to meet right now. Man was she
getting nervous. What was going on? Was he alright?
It wasn’t too long before she
pulled into the parking lot of Jake’s building. She parked out front and texted
Jake letting him know that she had arrived. Then she headed over to grab the
hidden key. As she was retrieving it, she received a text giving her directions
once she entered the apartment. Directions? Couldn’t he just come and greet
her? This was quickly getting weirder. Jake was worth the chance though, and
worst-case scenario she had a metre on him, so she didn’t need to worry about
him trying anything funny, but Jake wasn’t like that. Jake was nice. Weird. But
nice. He was also quite shy, but he had started to open up to her and that had
made him stand out compared to the other guys in the office. For Jake she was
willing to have a little faith.
Liz turned the key and slowly
opened to door. “Jake? You there?”
Silence.
Liz wasn’t sure what kind of game
he was playing but maybe he actually was in trouble. She pushed the door open,
ducking her head under the slightly low (to her) frame and stepped in. Down
the hall and second door on the left. Here goes nothing...
* * *
Jake had been nearly dozed off when
the phone he was leaning against suddenly vibrated jarringly against his small
frame. “Holy crap!” he exclaimed, not at all composed nor ready for anything
the world was throwing at him today. He could only imagine how crazy things
were going to get as the day went on.
Turning to look at the screen he
saw that Liz had just texted. She had arrived far quicker than he had expected.
Jake had already told her where to find the key but realized he still hadn’t
told her where to go once she got in. After all, it wasn’t like he could open
his door to go and greet her. He worked as fast as he could to quickly text her
some directions. He knew this would come across as sketchy, but she was his
only hope at this point and he couldn’t think of anyone else to call.
Suddenly he started hearing noises
in the distance.
*Click*
*Creeeeack*
“Jake? You there?” a resounding
voice carried through the house.
After a few seconds silence Jake
heard it. A hooved foot stepping into the house. Then a second. As the thumps
grew nearer the ground below him began to shake slightly with each impact. Then
he saw it. Her hooves cast shadows below the door as she paused on the other
side.
Jake’s instincts took over as he
grew nervous. He was alone with a
behemoth in his apartment. A behemoth that was looking for him. A behemoth that
he had invited in. There was no turning back now. No running, no escape. His
life was about to be in her hands. Looking across the room his vision panned up
from the gap below the door up to the handle which began to twist.
The door he couldn’t have hoped to
budge eased open effortlessly. There she was: his coworker, his friend from
work, and his secret crush. “Jake? You alright? Are you in here?” her voice
boomed as she scanned across the messy but otherwise empty room.
Jake should have stood up. He
should have called out to her or started shouting and waving his arms. Instead,
he froze. There, filling the doorway in front of him with her head slouching
beneath the door frame was one of the most beautiful views he had ever seen.
Liz was more than attractive at work, but the shorts and top she had on
displayed her athletic frame far more than he had ever seen in the office.
Her hooves were now nearly the same
height as he, slightly taller even. Her muscular legs stretched up like towers into
her athletic waist and hips. Liz did not have a big butt, but it wasn’t flat
either. She had clearly been doing squats or some other kind of exercise. Her
bare midriff stretched up and into her top which contained her relatively small
for her size breasts, another product of her athletic habits. Her chest did
have curves, but her breasts were not by any means huge in proportion to any
other part of her body. Her hazel furred face with its white stripe up her nose
looked beautiful as ever while her bright, hazel eyes scanned the room looking
for him.
“Jake?” Liz’s voice was filled with
worry, now. “What’s going on?”
The booming voice snapped Jake back
into reality and he realized he had to get Liz’s attention quickly before she
decided to look elsewhere.
Jumping to his feet, making sure to
hold his sock-toga in one hand, Jake waved his free arm in the air and began to
shout, “Liz! Liz! I’m here!”
“Jake?” Liz replied, clearly hearing
the voice but unable to locate its source. Her ears flicked up and her eyes looked
around once again.
She had heard him! “Down here, by
the phone!” he shouted. Jake jumped as best as he could with his heavy toga.
Liz’s eyes scanned down and widened,
locked on something small that seemed to be jumping and dancing in a sock next
to a cell phone as long as the little being probably was tall. “What the… Jake?
What’s going on?”
Liz tilted her head in confusion
and took a cautious step forward and into the room. Then took another step
forward, edging closer to Jake. Her face made it clear she was confused. Jake
began feeling uncertain too as Liz’s two and a half-metre form approached and
absolutely towered over his maybe 14 or 15-centimetre form, but he didn’t run.
He had to trust Liz, and deep down he felt that he could.
Liz thumped a few paces closer
before gently settling down into a kneel with her hands on her thighs. “What are
you … Are you, are you a human? Where’s Jake?” she asked, finally accepting
that the tiny being she was looking at was real.
“I am Jake! I woke up like this and
I don’t know how to turn back,” Jake tried to explain, equally clueless and
confused.
“Jake? Is that really you? What do
you mean you woke up like this?” Liz asked, concern filling her voice as
disbelief creeped across her face. Had yesterday’s wish caused this? No that
was impossible. This was impossible.
“I don’t know what happened, but
when I woke up I was … tiny. And human,” was all Jake could say to explain. “I
didn’t know who to call, but you’ve been such a good friend that I thought
maybe, maybe you could…” Jake trailed off, his uncertainty taking over again.
What was he thinking, he barely knew Liz, why would she…
“Help you?” Jake felt a small rush
in his chest as Liz finished where he had left off.
“Yeah. I don’t. Would you. Could
I,” Jake just couldn’t get the words out, suddenly feeling weak and helpless in
front of his now massive crush from work.
“Just breathe, Jake.”
He did. The warm breeze that was Liz’s
breath coursing over him from above helped him to calm himself. Jake paused and
gained a little composure before looking far up and facing the titanic mare’s once
again. “I know we only really know each other from work, but I don’t have
anywhere else to turn. Do you think I could stay with you while I figure out
what’s going on and how to turn myself back?”
The pause that followed terrified
Jake. Liz’s eyes widened slightly at his request. Had he offended her? Those
big hazel eyes stared down at him. He felt like a bug in front of her. There
was no she would help. For weeks he hadn’t called her, he was awkward in the
office…
“Of course.”
The words took him by surprise. He
almost felt like crying. Sure his problem was far from solved, but at least he
had someone. A friend willing to help.
“But first maybe let’s try and find
you something a little easier to wear than a sock. Do you have anything lying
around?” Liz asked.
“I think there’s a cloth or a
handkerchief up on my bedside table,” Jake replied. Liz’s arm effortlessly reached
out onto the impossibly tall structure and emerged bearing a small piece of
cloth. She placed it down next to him.
“Alright, go ahead and get changed.
Is there anything else you want to bring to mine?” Liz asked as she looked
away, giving Jake a minute to change into his new makeshift toga.
“Maybe just my phone and a charger?
And my tube of toothpaste or something? I’m not even sure if I could get any out
at this size though. I don’t really know what else. I can’t think straight this
morning.”
“Fair enough,” Liz replied, holding
back a laugh while trying to remain sensitive to her little friend’s situation.
She was concerned for him, but a different part of her was excited that she now
had a chance to show Jake how much she cared for him. Maybe they could even
become more than friends through this somehow, but she wasn’t about to risk it
all right away and make him think she was taking advantage of him. She could
only imagine how monstrous and huge she looked compared to him now. Liz was
going to have to do her best to be gentle and caring to help him relax around
her.
Liz stood up from her knees letting
her body soar overhead. “Alright, I’ll be back in a minute. I’m gonna grab
those things and see if there’s anything else that might help,” she said. Thumping
away from Jake’s place on the floor, Liz grabbed a small cloth bag from Jake’s desk
and started putting some things in. Then she headed into the bathroom where
Jake heard some more massive rustling as Liz gathered some things for him. When she returned the bag looked mostly full. Liz
lowered the bag down to the ground near Jake as Liz crouched down. The large
masses approaching with such suddenness and speed caused Jake to flinch slightly.
“Oh, sorry Jake, I didn’t mean to scare
you. This bag must seem massive to you. This is going to take some getting used
to,” Liz said, her expression showing her concern.
“You’re telling me. Don’t worry Liz,
no harm done. This is going to be a steep learning curve for both of us, I
think. Are you sure I can stay at yours?” he felt he had to ask one more time.
“Don’t worry about it, Jake, I’m
happy to help. Now let’s get going,” Liz said. “I don’t have anywhere else to
carry you safely so I was thinking I could put you in this bag until we get to
the car. Is that alright? I put a towel on top to help soften the ride. I can’t
think of a safe alternative right now and I don’t think it’ll be a good idea of
you’re seen like this.”
“I guess that will work,” Jake
said.
“Can I pick you up?” Liz asked.
Jake hadn’t even considered how he
was going to get into the bag that stood far taller than he did. He didn’t like
the idea of being handled and he liked the idea of being hidden in a bag even
less, but he didn’t see an alternative. “Okay, but please be careful,” he said.
“Of course,” Liz said with a
gentle, reassuring voice. Her hand approached Jake slowly, her thumb and
fingers spread as if she were about to grip a drinking glass. Each digit was nearly
as long as Jake’s entire body was tall. Jake raised his arms as her chest-high
palm grazed the floor in front of him and her fingers began to wrap around him.
The heat radiating off her hand was comforting, and he smelled the sweet scent
of the shower gel Liz must have used that morning.
Liz gently grasped Jake and the
lifted him off the ground as if he weighed nothing. He wondered if she even
noticed his mass as he was guided toward the bag. There was so little of him
now that he probably only weighed a few grams.
Liz was also thinking about Jake’s
tiny mass. He was so light and he seemed so fragile. She wondered how durable
he really was. Brief thoughts of an explicit nature flashed through her mind
before she quickly pushed them away. He was a friend, he was trusting her, she
would not take advantage of this. She allowed herself to be aroused, however.
Weird or not, having a little human to herself was something straight out of
her deepest fantasies. It was going to be hard to resist her temptations with
Jake around but she knew she had to. Jake was special to her.
Jake was likewise trying to avoid
arousal in his current state. The sheer power of the hand that gently held him
was overwhelming and he was doing his best to think unsexy thoughts to prevent
an erection from forming. Thankfully the trip was short and his erection only
began to form after he was gently laid upon the towel in the bag.
“Hold on in there, he heard Liz say
as the fabric handles ran taught overhead, converging in a cross centred on Liz’s
large fist overhead. The world shifted beneath Jake and his stomach plummeted
as the bag lifted off the ground and swayed slightly. He was now completely in
Liz’s power, there was nothing he could do except ride along as her powerful
legs carried them out. Her hooves boomed below like a metronome. The bag shook
lightly with each pounding step, swaying to match her gait. Looking up again he
was able to see the outside of her thigh shifting and flexing as she walked
toward the door and then out to her car.
Jake was stressed by the suddenness
of today’s events, but he couldn’t help but think that he was living out one of
his deepest fantasies. He immediately felt bad and terrified that Liz might
happen to look down and see that he was aroused. Jake didn’t want to take
advantage of her kindness, so he fought his inner urges to please himself. Liz
was a friend and she had rescued him. He would not take advantage of her
kindness. He was thankful for her friendship knew she was probably not
interested in anything more with him, especially now that he was a tiny human.
It was going to be a challenge to keep his own temptations in check when in the
presence of his now massive crush.
As Liz walked back out of the
apartment and locked the door she did her best to make sure the bag she was
holding didn’t bang against her leg or swing too dramatically. Her excitement
grew as she approached her car, her steps shifting into giddy skips. Her hips
began to shift more and her tail to swing as she began to daydream, envisioning
living together with the tiny man she secretly loved. He didn’t seem to love
her back, but maybe that would change if she could get him to notice her. This
must have been hard for little Jake, but she was excited about what may be.
Liz did her best to act casual as
she popped the door of her car open and gently swung her bag over, depositing
it gently on the passenger side and using the seatbelt to brace it upright.
“Hold on Jake, we’re about to get moving,” she said. Jake’s tiny voice replied with
something, but she couldn’t hear him over her own excitement. Her crush was
finally coming over.