Justin sighed with relief as he reviewed his remaining to-dos, only a
handful remained. He had put in his two weeks' notice last Monday
when he accepted a new job with a new company. He had spent the last
week and a half transitioning his projects to other members of the
team. He didn't mind putting in the extra effort to help his friends
and colleagues. He loved his job and his coworkers, so why then,
would he leave? Sure the pay was better at the new job, but just
barely. The new company was well known, so there was a bit of
prestige as well. However, the real reason was the incredible
uniqueness of the role.
Justin was a Civil Engineer, but because the firm he worked for was
small he found himself dabbling in any number of engineering
disciplines. Imagine his surprise when a recruiter from Micro Cities,
inc. reached out to him. Apparently, someone from HR had heard of
some of the projects he worked on and asked for him by name! They had
a role open up for a Microengineer—something Justin had never heard
of. As a Microengineer he would be responsible to help them design
the infrastructure and technologies for their newest tiny city:
Micropolis. The city was mostly done, but they needed a specialist to
perfect what they had to make the residents comfortable. He would get
to use a mix of all of the skills he dabbled in while also working on
the bleeding edge of a new field of engineering!
"Hey, Justin! Wanna get some lunch?" a feminine voice
snapped him out of his daydreaming. He turned in his chair and saw
his work bestie and office flirt—Natasha. Natasha was petite with
small breasts and a firm, but also small, ass. She had a knack for
looking drop-dead gorgeous in anything she wore. Today she was
wearing black 3-inch heels with a tight thigh-length scarlet pencil
skirt that gripped her body in all the right places. Her white blouse
hung off her shoulders in such a way as to subtly show off her petite
frame. The two had hooked up once when they were incredibly drunk at
the office Christmas party.
Natasha watched with interest as Justin's eyes moved upward. "C'mon
I haven't seen you in over a week! What do they have you working on
that's keeping you so busy?"
"Oh." Justin realized he had completely neglected to tell
her. "Well… remember that interview I told you about a month
ago?"
"What? No way! You got the job?" she squealed with
excitement. "When do you start?"
"I'm actually moving this weekend, I figure that will give me
about a week to get used to the new city," Justin explained.
Natasha raised her eyebrows, "Moving? You didn't say you were
leaving town!"
Justin shook his head, "No, I'll still be in town… kinda. Part
of the contract is that I have to live in Micropolis."
"Oh! You'll be one of those doll people like the commercial!"
Natasha said excitedly. "Maybe I can come over and play with
you." she winked.
Justin knew which commercial she was talking about. Micro Cities'
very first tiny living city was called Little Villas. Some
commercials featured famous actors shrunk to 1/6th their size
recreating famous scenes from their movies. Others focused on average
people living in luxury for cheap because of their new size. The most
famous promo was the one featuring a shrunken man standing next to
Barbie. The ad campaign worked a little too well. All 100 apartments
were sold within a week of being released to the public.
"Not quite." Justin started slowly. "That was Little
Villas, a 1:6 scale city. They've built a few different ones now, but
I'm moving to their newest one: Micropolis. It's only a 1:200 scale
city."
Natasha cocked her head to the side inquisitively, "So you won't
be doll-sized? How small will you be?"
"They told me my final size would be just a little over 9mm tall
when I picked up the shrinking kit last night," he said.
"Natasha's eyes went wide with excitement. She then snatched up
the ruler that Justin normally kept at his desk and looked for the
9mm mark. "No way… you'll be smaller than my… than the width
of my pinky finger!" she giggled and held the ruler and the
finger in question up to Justin's face.
Justin looked at Natasha's well-manicured finger which was just over
1cm wide. His stomach turned with the reality of how tiny he would
be. Sure, he knew the numbers, but this was the first time his new
height had been compared to a real thing. Let alone something as
trivial as the width of his coworker's smallest finger.
Natasha suddenly squealed with excitement. "I have to come
visit! I wanna see you teeny tiny!" she giggled, "For once
I wouldn't have to look up at you." she lightly punched his
shoulder. At 6' tall Justin normally towered over the 5'2"
Natasha, but once Justin was only 9mm tall Natasha would definitely
be the one towering.
Justin briefly imagined Natasha wandering the streets of Micropolis
looking for him. To the residents, she'd appear over 1000' tall.
Natasha wasn't the most careful person, she'd likely step on someone
without even realizing it.
Justin finally shook his head,
"Lucky for me and the other residents, the only normal-sized
people allowed in the city are the caregivers. They deliver goods to
the city and handle maintenance stuff." he paused. "So no
'teeny tiny' Justin for you." he winked with a smug smile while
sipping his coffee.
Natasha bit her lip in a pout for a moment, "I guess I could try
getting shrunk—just to come visit. It might be fun to hang out with
you while bug-sized."
Justin nearly spit out his coffee, "Bug-sized?"
She ignored his comment, "Yeah… you could show me all the cool
spots! We'll make a weekend of it. It'll be fun!"
"You'll need more than a weekend. The shrinking process takes
about a week by itself! Then we need some time to hang out, followed
by another week of growing back. Unless you'd prefer to return to
work 'bug-sized'. Then again you're already so short, maybe you
wouldn't know the difference." he teased, standing up to
emphasize her short 5'2" stature.
"Did you just say a whole week? I thought you said you were
moving in this weekend? It's Wednesday already! Shouldn't you already
be shrinking then?" she asked.
Justin held up his wrist showing off a smooth white wristband that
covered most of his forearm. "I am."
Natasha's jaw dropped and her eyes went wide. "So I might still
see teeny-tiny Justin!" she squealed in excitement. "Oh my
gosh, I promise I'll take good care of you. We'll go to lunch, we
could even share a plate! It's not like you'll eat much anyways…"
she was talking a mile a minute.
"Not quite… The process starts very slowly." he
interrupted. "They said the first three days are very slow. I
should be about your height by Friday." he patted her head
teasingly. "Day four is where things get interesting. I wake up
around 5' tall and go to bed around 2" tall. I have to report to
Micro Cities that day so I can safely shrink down with the other
residents. Then the last three days the shrinking slows down until I
reach my final height."
Natasha's eyes sparked with excitement. "Then can I come over
Saturday? Please? I'll give you a ride!"
"And give you the satisfaction of being taller than me?" he
laughed "I don't think so. Luckily I'll still be tall enough to
drive myself there."
"Fine." she pouted, "But if you change your mind you
have my number." she winked.
Deciding they had gossiped enough about his new job. The two left for
lunch and didn't see each other much afterward. Justin couldn't focus
anyways, his mind was consumed by their conversation. His new size,
his new life, all of it suddenly felt incredibly real.
That night Justin decided he should
measure himself so he could track how much he was shrinking. He
pulled out a tape measure and found he was only 5'9" now. He had
shrunk three whole inches. His heart was beating out of his chest.
Was it fear, excitement, or something else? He looked at the armband
wrapped around his left forearm, the device responsible for shrinking
him. He knew it was too late to change his mind. In any case, he also
knew it was time for bed.
_______________
"Hey! Have you seen Natasha?" Justin turned to face the
source of the voice. It was one of his coworkers.
Justin scanned the room for Natasha. Everything seemed strangely
familiar like he had been here before. As he examined the décor he
realized he had been here before. He was at the company holiday
party. Not just any company holiday party, but the one from last
year. The one he and Natasha had hooked up at. He finished looking
and didn't see Natasha anywhere, strange because they had arrived
together originally.
"No, not yet," he said.
Suddenly there was a ground-shaking thud from just outside the
building. "Hey, Justin! I'm here!" Natasha's familiar voice
boomed through him, yet seemed far away.
Just outside the window was the biggest high-heel-clad foot any of
the party-goers had seen. The sole of the high heel was thin, but
even so, it came up to Justin's waist. The big toe towered over them
easily more than twice Justin's height, even the smallest toe was
about as tall as Justin.
"C'mon out! I want you to see my outfit." Natasha's voice
boomed. Curiosity got the better of him and he rushed out to see the
giant Natasha. Several of his coworkers followed suit.
Natasha wore her favorite 3" heel—although Justin guessed it
was currently a 50' heel which seemed completely unnecessary
considering her current stature. She wore a tight red cocktail dress
that hugged her body. Justin vividly remembered tearing that dress
off of her during their one-night stand.
Suddenly her building-sized feet moved as she positioned them on
either side of the tiny crowd. "So, what do you think?" she
said while doing different poses in her dress. She casually moved her
feet causing significant destruction to the surrounding buildings.
Without waiting for a response she continued, "You can't see it
from down there, silly. Here let me help."
She squatted over the tiny crowd giving everyone a look up her skirt.
That is when Justin remembered the final detail of Natasha's
outfit—she had worn no underwear to the event. The crowd just
silently stared at the enormous pussy looming over 50' in the air
above their heads. Her looming body obscuring anything else. Natasha
gently pinched Justin between her fingers and lifted him into the air
as she stood.
"You're kinda cute like this." she purred, holding the tiny
man to her gorgeous green eye. "I could just…" she
lowered him toward her lips and leaned in for a kiss. Her lips were
easily three times Justin's height. Her pillowy soft lips completely
encased him as they pressed him into her palm. He was completely
covered in her hot pink gloss.
"I think you know what happens next." she bit her lip then
shot him her 'fuck-me eyes'. The very same look she gave him the
night of the holiday party. "But first, let me get ready."
she winked and deposited Justin in her cleavage.
The form-fitting cocktail dress pressed her boobs together preventing
him from moving. With each step the weight of her breasts swayed and
redistributed, the subtle movements jostled him around. Justin
couldn't help but wonder if this was karma for all the times he had
teased her about her small chest.
Suddenly Justin felt a big drop followed by a crunching of concrete
and steel. Natasha expertly removed Justin from her cleavage and held
him high. From Justin's vantage point he could see that Natasha had
sat down directly on top of several buildings across the street, her
massive body pulverizing the whole block.
Natasha slowly lowered him down, finally placing him between her
legs. He looked up at her enormous sex which was already glistening
wet. Natasha's fingers started to work her clit, occasionally
plunging into her hungry vagina. As the giantess continued to play
with herself, her juices splashed onto the street, swallowing cars
and people alike.
Distracted by the display of lust before him, Justin didn't even
notice Natasha's slick fingers pull out.
Her sopping wet digits
pressed against him, the sticky juices easily adhering him to her
middle finger. Again he was brought in front of her gorgeous
green eye. "Don't make me do all the work." Her gaze
pierced through him with intense lust. Before he could say anything,
Natasha's finger returned to her nether region and wiped the tiny man
against her clit, finally unsticking him. She let out a soft moan
that reverberated through the surrounding neighborhood.
Justin laid atop Natasha's clit still soaking wet, and that is when
he realized her clit was bigger than him! He could feel it pulsing
and throbbing beneath him. Even if Justin had been up to the task of
pleasing the giantess, he couldn't focus as Natasha was fingering
herself even faster than before. As her speed picked up, Justin found
himself slipping from his perch atop her clit. He looked below to her
train-sized fingers plunging in and out and was terrified. He
screamed for help, but it was no use. She would never hear him.
Natasha arched her back, completely breaking Justin's tenuous grip on
her slippery clit. He fell the 20' or so and landed on Natasha's
thrusting fingers. Almost instantly he was pushed deep into her
hungry pussy and everything went black.
_______________
Justin awoke with a start, his body was trembling with fear. "It
was just a dream," he reassured himself. He looked at his
forearm where the device that was slowly shrinking him had been
attached. Perhaps being so small wasn't scarier than he realized.
"What the hell did I agree to." he wondered aloud as forced
himself to go back to sleep.