It had been a long day for Amber Driscoll.  A long, shitty day for Amber Driscoll, dealing with a bunch of idiotic customers from her work that made her want to drive her own head through a wall. The thirty-year-old brunette had a long day of waiting tables at a local sports bar where she worked.  Everything from being screamed at by old ladies to sexually harassed and hit on by younger college guys had taken a toll on Amber.  Right now she was just mentally done.

Amber had been working at the bar for about a year now.  She was previously laid off from her last job working in physical therapy at a hospital, and was just doing this for now to make ends meet.  However, it was starting to feel like she was stuck in a rut, wondering if she’d ever get out of it and find something she loved doing for work again. 

One thing Amber had going for her was she was not worried about money.  Working at the bar was just something for her to stay busy while she figured out what she really wanted to do.  Amber’s husband, Carter, was two-years older than her and worked at the local collage in the physics department.  He had recently developed a new piece of technology in secret, a device that could reduce and then re-grow physical objects. 

A literal shrink ray, Carter had made several copies.  Most stayed at home or with him, but he did give one to Amber in case of emergencies.  The device looked like a keyfob, and seemed to blend in perfectly on Amber’s keychain.  Luckily, Amber had not had to use the device on any of the rude customers at her work, though the idea had crossed her mind hundreds of times.  She had used the shrink ray several times, but it had always been on Carter with his permission.  She had a solid understanding of how the device worked.

Sitting in her car, Amber closed her eyes and exhaled deeply.  “Just relax,” she muttered to herself, feeling a slight tension headache starting to form.  “You’re done with work, time to blow off some steam.”  Amber was sitting in the parking lot of the local recreational center, her favorite gym to work out at. 

Amber absolutely loved working out.  She wasn’t some crazy Crossfit fitness nut, she just loved the feeling of coming out of a gym sweaty and energized, feeling that she had accomplished something.  And after days like today, she definitely needed this.  Not wanting to bring any negativity from work into her home, she figured she’d get a nice, long workout in before going to spend time with her beloved husband. 

Grabbing her bag or workout clothes and scanning her bag to check in, Amber made her way to the women’s locker room.  Doing her best to ignore some of the women in their young twenties talking way too loudly while changing next to each other, Amber stripped out of her work uniform and threw on some much more comfortable clothes.  These included a black sports bra, which showed off just how muscular and toned Amber’s arms and shoulders were, along with her C-cup breasts.  She slid into a pair of black yoga pants, her thighs and ass nearly bursting out of them. Her thighs were from the insane amount of squats she did, while her butt was still a bit bigger than Amber would’ve liked.  “Shit,” she muttered, squeezing the right cheek.  “Gotta work on this.”  Bending down, the woman slid on a pair of pink ankle socks and black running shoes. 

As Amber walked to the sink to splash some cool water on her face before her workout, she noticed several of those young women smiling, appearing to stare at her in the mirror.  They were whispering back and forth amongst themselves.  Trying to play it off cooly and not wanting to escalate anything, Amber just looked back down and splashed some more water onto her face.  She heard more giggling, when she looked back up in the mirror, she saw one of the college girls with a cell phone that appeared to be pointed at her ass.  The girl laughed and quickly deposited it into her bag. 

“Really?!” Amber shouted aloud in annoyance.  She saw the two friends of the blonde bimbo who had just snapped a photo of laughing and bolt out of the locker room.  It would turn out to be a smart decision on their end. 

“What?  Got a problem?” the young twenties, blonde said, casually sliding her phone into her bag. 

“Why the hell did you just snap a picture of me?” Amber said, brushing her light brown, shoulder length hair out of her face into a ponytail. 

“Don’t know what you’re talking about,” the blonde said with a smug look, throwing her workout gear over her shoulder.  “Couldn’t hear it over how fat your ass is,” she laughed. 

As this blonde moron, who Amber didn’t know was named Clarissa, turned in a dismissive manor, Amber felt herself boiling over with rage.  Without thinking clearly, she felt her hand tightly gripping the shrinking device hidden in the palm of her hand.  Almost without thinking, she pointed the device at the woman and pulled the trigger.

The shrinking device had only two settings, normal human size and a very small 1/8th of an inch tall.  Before Amber’s very eyes, the incredibly rude blonde woman seemed to vanish.  If she hadn’t known what to expect, she’d have thought this woman just disappeared.  However, Amber smiled, knowing she knew to look down.

Down on the floor, Clarissa was completely confused.  She glanced back and forth, not realizing where she was at first.  She soon snapped back to reality, as an earth-shaking crash landed behind her, causing her to scream and drop to the floor.  Turning around, Clarissa went silent.  She was staring up at the now monolithic body of the woman she was just taunting earlier.  And the woman was staring right down at her.  Sadistically. 

“OH THERE YOU ARE,” Amber said with a mischievous grin draped across her face.  She watched for a second as Clarissa slowly pulled herself to her feet.  Clarissa watched in slow motion as Amber’s giant, outstretched hand reached down for her.  The eighth-of-an-inch woman was too paralyzed to flee as the giant fingers of Amber’s hand enveloped the tiny woman. 

Bringing Clarissa’s tiny body up to her face between two fingers, Amber’s smile widened.  She rolled the tiny woman’s body back and forth, reveling in the fact that this woman’s future was literally in the palm of her hand. 

“ANY LAST WORDS, YOU LITTLE BITCH?” Amber mocked, blowing cool air over the panicking shrinkee.  She watched as the tiny woman started screaming something, desperately trying to protest.  “SORRY, CAN’T HEAR YOU,” Amber laughed.  She rolled Clarissa’s tiny body between her thumb and index finger. 

The tiny woman began to scream hysterically, frantically trying to beg for her life.  She had no idea why she had suddenly shrunken, and was trying desperately to snap out of it.  Surely, she had to wake up at any second now, none of this could be real.

With the tiniest bit of force, Amber squeezed her thumb and index finger together, feeling the miniscule pop.  Pulling them apart, she smiled in amusement seeing the tiny red stain, all that remained of Clarissa’s body.

For Clarissa, it was over in an instant.  She felt the pressure starting to build before everything went black.

“Well, so much for her,” Amber laughed, Wiping the shrunken remains off on her black yoga pants, she walked out of the locker room.  She looked over and glanced at the two friends of the tiny woman she had just pulverized. She were talking amongst themselves as Amber passed them. “Hey girls!” she said, passing them and walking down the stairs towards the work-out area.  She smiled watching them look up in confusion and back at each other.  The duo walked back into the locker room, though they would have no luck in finding her.

Amber’s adrenaline was racing.  Her brain was releasing more and more dopamine after squishing that “innocent” little woman.  “Might need to do that more often,” Amber joked to herself, as she began to stretch.  This was the most relieved she had felt in a long time.

Staring at herself in the mirror, Amber flexed a few times.  She decided it would be best to hit the weights first.  As she grabbed a set of dumbbells, she began to pump iron, starting to work up a sweat.  She still could not get her mind off what she had just done though.  She had literally shrunken a person down to the size of a small ant, and crushed them between her fingers, like it was nothing.  Amber knew she should have been horrified at her own actions, but she strangely felt nothing.  In fact, she kind of enjoyed it.  She was starting to think of the of the annoying customers at her work she could get rid of.  There was a group of bitchy older women or “Karens” who had tried to get her in trouble with her boss.  If only she could get her hands on them while they were tiny…

“Excuse me, are you using the bench?” a voice exclaimed, startling Amber and snapping her out of her fantasies. 

Amber turned, wondering who the hell had the nerve to interrupt her right now.  She saw a relatively skinny guy standing there in a grey sleeveless shirt.  “Huh, what are you talking about?” she asked.

Brenden pointed towards the bench Amber was sitting on doing curls.  “Sorry, just wondering if you were using the bench,” he stuttered.  “I was just trying to do some work on the bench.”

“Yeah, I’ll be done in a few minutes,” Amber said, nonchalantly turning her attention back to her weights.  She could tell this upset the guy, but she didn’t care.

“Well, it’s just, you’re not even using the bench.  Can’t you do curls anywhere?” Brenden protested.

That was all Amber needed to hear.  She shot the unlucky guy an annoyed look and raised her eyebrows.  He instantly knew that he did something wrong and was in trouble. 

Looking back and forth over her shoulders, Amber made sure the coast was clear.  The only other people in this part of the gym were three guys taking turns squatting and spotting each other.  “Might as well,” Amber whispered out loud, pointing the shrinking device at the confused guy.

“Wait sorry that’s not what….” was all the guy managed to get out.  In the blink of an eye, he had seemingly vanished. 

“You really had to piss me off today,” Amber mumbled, setting the barbel down.  Without even getting up, she reached forward to where she could see the eighth-of-an-inch creature scurrying around on the floor.  Grabbing the insignificant guy, she stood up and looked around the room.  She saw the three guys on the squat rack were all preoccupied with their own workouts, and no one else was around.

An idea popped into Amber’s head as she glared down at the unlucky victim in the palm of her hand.  “Actually, I’ve got a plan for you,” she teased.  With no one watching, Amber moved her hand towards her back.  With her free hand, she pulled back her black yoga pants.

The tiny guy started to scream, watching in horror at the nightmare scene playing out in front of him.  He had no idea how this was happening or what he had done to deserve this.  What he did know, was that he was currently the size of an ant (maybe) and he was being lowered into the pants of this sweaty, giant woman.  Brenden started to gag as the foul aroma of this giant woman’s perspiration.  Through his burning eyes, Brenden could see Amber now pulling back her pink thong, revealing the enormous ass cheeks being barely contained by it.

Releasing her grip, Amber dropped the tiny guy into her ass crack, allowing her thong and yoga pants to snap back into place.  “Ahhh,” Amber said with a satisfied sigh, feeling the tiny struggles between her sweaty cheeks.  “Now time for some squats of my own.”

Approaching the bench where the three guys were working out, Amber boldly cleared her throat.  “Excuse me guys, mind if I get in here?” she said, more of a demand than a question. 

The three men all paused, surprised by this woman’s boldness.  “Uhhh, yeah,” the guy on the bench said, trying to catch his breath.  “I’ll just be a few more reps though.  Then you can….”

“Fuck!  I’m not waiting that long!” Amber snapped impatiently.  All three guys seemed to freeze, confused and stunned by how insane and irrational Amber was acting.  Amber just scowled at the guys, before raising that device back up and quickly firing at each of them.

It all happened in a matter of seconds.  First the guy sitting on the bench, then his buddy who had been spotting him and just finished re-racking the bar, and third their friend who was standing nearby, waiting his turn and checking his phone.  Each of them immediately diminished down to an eighth of an inch in height. 

Not really paying attention, Amber took two steps forward, her black running shoe landing atop of the young man who had just been standing there scrolling his phone, demolishing his tiny body.  “Shit, already lost one,” she muttered, realizing she had just stepped on the poor guy.

She turned her attention to the other two shrinkees.  “You know, you guys could’ve just given up the bench,” she muttered, reaching down and plucking both of their delicate, miniaturized bodies up in the air.  “I’ve had a shitty day, and now you guys are making me wait to do squats?  I don’t think so!”

The guys continued to panic as Amber brought them around to the back of her pants.  Just like she had done to Brenden, she deposited them into the back of her underwear, her pink thong snapping back and trapping the tiny guys against her giant, sweaty ass cheek. 

Lifting the bar, Amber added an extra plate on each side.  She had adrenaline pumping through her veins right now, and was confident she could push herself further than she had gone in the past.  Positioning herself with the bar on her shoulders, Amber took a deep breath, and wiggled her hips a few times to make sure her tiny prisoners were going to be awake for this.  There was not a chance she wanted them to miss this.

“Dude, what the hell is going on?” a panicked Jeremy screamed.  Jeremy had gone from spotting his buddy Orlando, to being miniaturized and dropped in the back of this giant, crazed woman’s underwear.  Orlando was not useful when it came to information, he was just as confused, almost shell-shocked, not saying anything.  It wasn’t until they heard the panicked cries for help coming behind them that they both jumped.

Using his cell phone to light their path, Orlando led the way, carefully traversing the fabric of Amber’s thong, until they reached one of the sweaty inner wall of the canyon that was Amber’s butt crack.  There, laying against the flesh of Amber’s right ass cheek, was the tiny body of Brenden.

“Please, help me!” the tiny guy begged, clearly panicked and in pain.

“What’s your name?” Orlando said, slowly walking over, careful not to lose his footing on the shaky terrain of Amber’s thong.

As Orlando slowly made his way over to Brenden, Jeremy was losing patience.  “Dude, let’s get out of here!” he shouted.  Suddenly the world of the three tiny guys was turned upside down. 

With a good amount of weight on each side of the bar, Amber steadied herself and dipped into her squat.  She was instantly feeling the burn in her thighs and lower back, which only pushed her to keep going.

Each squat caused chaos for the three tiny men in Amber’s underwear.  They were thrown back and forth, unable to get any kind of footing.  While Jeremy and Orlando were dealing with the giant, sweaty cheeks of Amber, Brenden had lost his balance and tumbled forward.  The confused shrinkee started to come to his senses, when a peculiar odor assaulted his nose.

Looking up, Brenden screamed!  He was directly underneath Amber’s monstrous asshole.  Each squat brought the hungry sphincter closer and closer to the tiny guy.  To make matters worse, the drops of sweat now soaking the pink thong made maintaining a grip almost impossible.  “Guys please!  You need to help me!” Brenden shouted at the two strangers, hoping for the best.

Amber squatted down once more, deeper than before.  The giant anus started to open right in front of Brenden, so close he clearly see the wrinkled surface as it nearly touched his face.  The hole momentarily was pulled away as Amer stood back up.

“Dude we gotta help him!” shouted Orlando, who was now carefully crawling towards Jeremy along the thong.  “Hang on man, we’re coming!”

“Fuck that!  I’m getting out of here!” yelled Jeremy.  Orlando turned in frustration to see Jeremy crawling in the other direction, away from the guy who so desperately needed help. 

Taking a deep breath, Amber started to squat once more.  She anticipated this being her last one, as her thighs were absolutely on fire.  As she sunk into the squat, her anus started to pucker and open one last time.

Brenden felt like he was watching the events unfold in slow motion.  “No help!” he screamed hysterically.  The giant sphincter came closer and closer, until the wrinkled surface made contact with his body.  To Brenden’s horror, the amount of sweat on both his and Amber’s bodies caused him to stick to the sphincter.  “Don’t let it get me!” he screamed, as he started to slide head first into the hole.

Orlando watched in sheer terror as this woman’s giant asshole had just swallowed that poor guy like he was nothing.  He came so close to being able to save him, he just dropped to his knees in defeat.

Feeling the slight tickle of the poor soul entering her rectum, Amber’s eyes widened, and she quickly stood back up.  In her surprise, she clenched her ass cheeks together, instantly smashing Orlando’s body between the two cheeks, leaving nothing more than a very tiny bloody stain on Amber’s left cheek.

After setting the bar back down on the rack, Amber walked up to wall mirror and began to admire herself.  She started to trace her finger down her ass cheek, smiling, knowing that at least one of those tiny creeps was now trapped deep within her body.

Meanwhile, Jeremy collapsed in exhaustion.  He had managed to crawl out of the hot canyon that was Amber’s ass crack, and collapsed in the back of her thong.  He didn’t see what became of Brenden, but knew that Amber’s giant cheeks had collided together.  He couldn’t see or hear Orlando now and automatically began to assume the worst.  But he was alive.  At least HE made it out alive.

“I made it….I fucking made it,” he said, sitting up and starting to laugh.  While Orlando had been stupid enough to go back and try to help that loser, Jeremy had stuck with his survival instincts and they had paid off for him big time.  “Now to find a way out of…..”

As Amber was admiring herself in the mirror, she grinned and pulled her hand back.  Bringing it forward quickly she gave her own ass a loud, hard slap.  She had no way of knowing it was a direct hit on Jeremy’s body, and she had essentially liquified the poor guy.

Walking across the gym to the small alcove where the water fountains were, Amber’s heart was racing.  She was feeling the best she had all day.  In fact this was the best she had felt in weeks.  “And they all deserved it,” she whispered to herself, trying to find a way to justify killing four people today at the gym.  Or at least, trying to justify not feeling bad about it.

--

Carter had just dropped off his bag in the locker room and walked into the gym.  He had been texting Amber earlier and knew she was having a very shitty day at work.  When she had not answered her phone, Carter made a safe assumption that she would be blowing off some steam at the gym.

While he was nowhere near the gym nut that Amber could be, Carter still made sure to try his best to work out regularly and stay physically attractive for Amber.  As he was finishing up work, Carter decided it would be nice to surprise his wife with a visit at the gym.  They could work out together, then go home and make a nice romantic dinner.  He had stopped by their house after work, changed clothes and drove over to the gym.

It didn’t take him long to spot Amber.  He had seen her walking out of sight towards the bathrooms and water fountains and thought it would be the perfect time to surprise her.

--

Amber stood hunched over the water fountain, sipping the cool water and trying to slow her heart rate.  She kept the shrinking device hidden and clutched tightly in her free hand. 

Suddenly, Amber felt a firm hand grab her ass and squeeze.  Her jaw dropped as she heard a man’s voice say “Nice ass baby,” and start to laugh. She started to see red.  She wasn’t thinking clearly.  Did this really just happen to her?

Seemingly acting on autopilot, Amber pointed her arm backwards towards whoever this creep was that thought it was appropriate to grab her ass.  The arm with a shrinking device in it. 

--

Carter thought his prank would be innocent enough.  He was beyond one hundred percent sure that this was Amber, he could recognize her backside anywhere after all.  He was already laughing when he quietly approached from behind.  He was tempted to put his hand over her eyes and yell “guess who?!” but thought this this would be funnier.

Grabbing Amber’s butt, Carter immediately felt her tense up and freeze.  “Nice ass baby!” he said, trying to be quiet enough as to not attract any attention from anyone working out in the nearby room.  He then saw his wife start to pivot and point something at him.

--

Turning around, Amber exhaled deeply, trying to piece together what had just happened.  Some perverted jerk had literally just grabbed the ass of her, a happily married woman.  She was surprised with herself though.  She reacted so quickly that she hadn’t even had a chance to see what her assaulter looked like at normal size.  Then she looked downward.

There, down on the ground was the miniaturized body of whoever this creep was.  “WELL, WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!” Amber said ominously, staring down at the tiny man on the floor.  She put her hands on her hips to look more menacing.  He really was like a puny insect to her now.

Down on the ground, the reality of the situation was starting to set in for Carter.  He was dazed and disoriented at first, and it took him a second to realize what had happened.  His head was cloudy, and the unfamiliar sounds of being tiny on the floor were confusing him.  Then a titanic black shoe slammed down in front of him.  Carter screamed and fell to his ass.  He started to slow trace the outline of the show with his head, following it up past the ankle, the knee, some wide hips….

Wait, he knew those hips.  Carter’s jaw dropped as he soon realized he was staring up at the now gigantic body of his beloved wife, Amber.  She was glaring down at him with fury in her eyes.  She towered over him like an angry goddess.  Carter was starting to realize he may have made a huge mistake.

“I’VE HAD SUCH A SHITTY DAY,” Amber said with venom in her voice, staring right through her tiny husband.  “AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO DO THAT OF ALL THINGS.”  The giant woman lift up her hand and turned it, revealing her wedding ring.

“I’M MARRIED, YOU LITTLE SHIT.  AND EVEN IF I WASN’T….”  Amber closed her eyes and tried to collect her thoughts.  She didn’t realize this tiny creep down by her foot was desperately trying to wave his arms and get her attention.

“YOU KNOW WHAT, I‘VE GOT AN IDEA,” the giant woman said, starting to bend over, reaching down and easily plucking up her husband’s tiny body.  “COME WITH ME,” she said ominously before turning back to the gym.

To be continued…..

Amber stood there, full of rage, holding the tiny sexual predator between her fingers as she pondered what exactly would be the appropriate punishment for this little creep.  She still couldn’t get over the nerve of this tiny guy, grabbing her on the ass while she was bent over.  “Damn, if only my husband were here,” she said to the miniaturized man with a twisted grin on her face.  “You’d really be in for it then.”

“Baby it’s me!” Carter shouted at the top of his tiny lungs.  He was regretting everything right now.  He thought surprising his wife at the gym would be a cute and playful thing to do.  He couldn’t have been more wrong.

“So, since you decided to lay your hands on me, I’m guessing you think I’m pretty sexy,” Amber said, pulling her arm away from her body so the shrunken idiot could get a better view of her gorgeous form.  “I bet you like what you see don’t you?  Of course you do, but I guess I just have that effect on people.” 

An idea popped into Amber’s mind as she examined her shrunken prize.  “You know, if you like my ass then I think you’ll love my tits,” she said, biting her lower lip in excitement.  She brought Carter’s tiny body up towards her chest and began to slowly drag him around.  “I’m a little sweaty already, but I’m just getting started,” she laughed.  Carter shouted and gagged as he was dragged through beads of his wife’s sweat the size of his own body. 

Coughing and struggling to catch his breath, Carter felt the pressure of his wife’s index finger off his body.  He heard a giant giggle shake the chest underneath him, and soon found himself sliding forward.  “Whoa what the hell?!” he shouted, before disappearing from Amber’s view.  The tiny man had now slid down the giant breast, his puny body pinned between Amber’s nipple and the fabric of the sports bra. 

“Hope you survive buddy!  I’ve got a workout to continue!” Amber mocked, twirling the shrink ray between her fingers.  She wiped her forehead and walked back into the main room of the gym away from the water fountains.  It was time for her to get some cardio done.

“Hmmmm, what to do,” she muttered looking around.  Her eyes fixated on the three stationary bikes near the back of the gym facing several television screens mounted on the wall.  Two of the bikes were available, as the middle one had a woman who appeared to be in her fifties using it.  “Those will work,” she whispered with a smile. 

As she approached, Amber frowned.  The bike she usually preferred to take was out of order, leaving only two.  Of the two, the available one had a rather poor view of the television, leaving just the bike with the woman peddling hard on it.  “Excuse me ma’am, are you going to be a while?” Amber said with a sigh, trying to sound as polite as she possibly could at the moment.  She was going to give this woman one chance.

The woman stopped peddling and shot Amber and annoyed yet confused look.  “There’s a bike right there,” she pointed dismissively.  “Why would I give you this one?”

“Well it’s got the best view of the T.V……” Amber said, voice trailing off. 

“I don’t care, I’m busy,” the woman snapped.  “Please leave me alone.” 

That was all Amber needed to hear.  She looked around and confirmed that no one was looking right at her and this desperate housewife on the bike.  “Bye bitch,” she whispered, causing the woman to snap her head back at Amber.  Before she could protest or say anything back, Amber fired her shrink ray, instantly reducing the rude woman down to size.

Bethany, the fifty-something year-old woman who had just been trying to enjoy her ride on the stationary bike when this insane woman started demanding her to get off.  Just as Bethany was about to go off on this bitch, something happened and she felt like she was falling.  Now, she was trying to get her bearings, when a foul odor struck her nose.  She didn’t realize it, but she was standing right atop the black cushion of the stationary bike that she had just been riding.  The smell that assaulted her nostrils was that of her own sweat. 

“You know, it’s polite to wipe off the machines when you’re done,” a titanic voice laughed from high above her.  Bethany looked up and started to scream.  Somehow, this crazy woman was now towering over her like a goddess.  “I don’t mind though, now move over!”

The poor woman could only watch as Amber swung one giant leg over the seat, momentarily hovering above it.  Bethany was greeted with a view of the planet that was Amber’s rear, her black yoga pants only enhancing the massive shape.  It soon dawned on her that the giant butt of Amber’s was coming crashing down towards her.

Bethany had nowhere to go.  She was trapped on this bicycle seat hundreds of feet in the air.  She could only scream hysterically as Amber’s ass made contact with the seat.  The whole ordeal lasted only a couple of seconds, with Bethany being crushed under the incredible weight and pressure of Amber’s backside.

Wriggling her butt into the seat to get comfortable, Amber smiled knowing she had obliterated the woman’s body into a paste.  “I asked nicely,” she giggled to herself.  As she started to peddle, she made sure to squeeze her breasts together quickly, just to torture that tiny guy between them a bit more.

Carter yelled as a wall of flesh crashed into him and knocked the air from his lungs.  Covered in his wife’s boob sweat, the tiny guy gasped for breath.

Amber began to ride hard.  She maintained a good steady speed and started to work up a real sweat.  About ten minutes into her ride, a middle-aged man sat down on the bike next to her.  She gave him a nod in acknowledgement and went back into her own world.  ‘As long as he didn’t piss her off he’d be fine’, she thought to herself.

While the ride on the stationary bike was refreshing for Amber and a torturous experience for Carter, it was an absolute hellish nightmare for Brenden.  The tiny guy was barely hanging on to life inside of Amber’s putrid asshole.  He had passed out from the sheer shock, but finally regained consciousness in the pitch-black tunnel.  He vomited upon waking up, the smells of Amber’s rectum were absolutely nauseating. But the tiny guy knew if he was going to survive he needed to find a way out of here. 

Feeling to slightest of irritations coming from inside her anus, Amber smiled and tried to re-adjust herself as best she could without making it obvious.  ‘Crap, didn’t think he’d still be alive in there’, she thought to herself, and tried to flex her cheeks together to get this tiny guy to stop. 

This worked momentarily, but Brendan was determined to try and find a way escape this wretched hellhole.  The tiny guy had crawled through the tunnel and was confident he had reached the sphincter which was guarding the exit of this hole. 

While Brendan gave a feeble effort to push through the hole sphincter, an act he was unable to do.  He heard a deep rumbling gurgle from somewhere in the darkness.  “No, not now,” the tiny guy whimpered, tears starting to form in his eyes.  He heard that horrid rumbling noise again and went into a panic.  The shrunken guy desperately tried to force his way through the hole.

Amber adjusted again, looking around in embarrassment.  If it wasn’t for the loud music blasting over the gym’s speakers, who knows how many people would have heard her insides screaming at her.  ‘No, not now’, she thought to herself.

Despite her trying to will it not to happen, Amber’s digestive system wasn’t having it.  With one last growl, a cloud of hot gas ripped through her rectum, beginning the process of choking and suffocating Brendan before is loudly escaped through her asshole, resulting in a fart. 

Amber’s eyes were wide and her cheeks went red.  She couldn’t believe she had just farted in public.  She frantically looked around hoping no one had noticed.  “Shit, sorry,” she said without thinking, though the only person who actually heard it was middle-aged man next to her. 

The man tried his best not to acknowledge it.  He wasn’t about to try and embarrass her or anything.  She just briefly looked away from the television to Amber saying, “No worries, you’re alri….”

“No!” Amber said, frustrated and embarrassed.  Without thinking she whipped out the shrink ray and fired at the man next to her.  Before the man had a chance to even process becoming an eighth-of-an-inch tall, Amber’s giant hand slammed down hard onto the seat, liquifying his tiny body into a red paste.

Looking around once more, Amber exhaled.  No one else had been around to witness that.  Glancing down at her hand she shook her head.  “Sorry buddy, might’ve been a bit of an overreaction,” she said before getting up and wiping her hand off on her pants.

Giving her boobs another quick squeeze to mess with the tiny pervert trapped between them, it dawned on Amber that she didn’t feel that annoying tickle inside of her asshole anymore.  She assumed it was because of her passing gas, which she thought should’ve kept Brendan quiet for a while.  She didn’t realize the poor guy had suffocated inside of her.

Getting up and walking to another section of the gym, Amber wanted to do some jogging on the running track.  As she walked in that direction, she froze.  There was a woman stretching in front of her, one that seemed all too familiar for some reason.  Then it hit her, she was one of the friends of that little bitch in the locker room. One of the girls who had left before Amber had shrunk her friend and ground her into a pulp between her fingers. 

Shannon stood there checking her phone, completely oblivious to the looming danger behind her.  She was lost in her own brain, texting her friend trying to figure out where she went.  She had no way of knowing the cruel fate her that her stuck-up friend was met with.  She was totally caught off guard when she heard a familiar voice say “turn around, bitch.”

Turning around, Shannon stared with blank confusion at the woman with a smug look on her face, staring right at her.  “Sorry do I know you?” she asked bluntly. 

Amber smirked.  “Don’t you remember?  The locker room?”

A lightbulb seemed to go off over her head.  “Ohhhh yeah,” she said with an uncaring shrug.  “Look lady, I don’t know what you and Clarrissa talked about but…..” was all she got out.  Amber pulled her shrink ray like a gunfighter in the old west and fired from the hip, striking Shannon directly.  The woman dwindled down rapidly, before anyone could even notice what had happened.

“Oops, did I do that,” Amber laughed, stepping forward towards her prey.  She bent down and plucked up the tiny woman, who was having a full-blown and very justifiable panic attack.  “Don’t worry, I did the same thing with your BFF Clarissa, she really didn’t seem to mind while she was still alive,” Amber taunted, watching the tiny woman lose her mind further. “Now why don’t you help me workout.”

Sitting down, Amber slowly removed her black gym shoe, followed by her black, ankle-length sock.  As she lowered Shannon down towards her bare foot, the tiny woman was hit with the noxious odor and started to gag.  “Awwww, doesn’t that smell good?” Amber teased, slowly dragging Shannon’s pathetically small body against the base of her sole.  She then maneuvered Shannon’s tiny body between her two largest toes.  “Hope you stay safe in there,” she mocked.  She started to pull the black sock back up over her toes to cover her foot.

“Wait no!  Stop!” screamed Shannon as the light faded and she realized she was now going to be trapped between this woman’s giant toes.  “Please don’t do this!” the tiny woman sobbed.

After a few stretches, Amber made her way to the jogging track of the gym.  Seeing the mainly open track caused the woman to grin.  There were still multiple people jogging on the track, though Amber felt confident that she could deal with them.  She looked down towards her shoes and gave her toes a big scrunch, wanting to torment this tiny woman further.  “Alright, hope you didn’t eat too much, don’t want you getting sick down there,” she teased. 

For Shannon, this was absolutely foul.  She could barely see anything as the black fabric kept any light that snuck inside Amber’s shoe out. Vision was the least of her worries though.  Her nostrils were assaulted by the pungent, foul odor that came from Amber’s sweaty toes.  She had a pounding headache and every step that Amber took made her want to barf.  The sweat wasn’t exactly pleasant either.  It trickled down her back, soaking the gear she had worn to the gym and worked out in.  She could not find a way to free herself from this wretched prison.  She wiped her forehead, starting to feel light-headed from the incredible heat/

“Alright, here we go,” Amber laughed to herself.  She rubbed her breasts from the outside of her shirt, making sure to toss the tiny guy around more.  She could feel his tiny body squirming against her nipple, and she was loving the power that came with that.  “Might need to try this with Carter when I get home,” she laughed to herself.

Amber took off down the track, starting with a nice, steady pace. She didn’t really want to over-exert herself, she was actually having a very productive workout when it came to blowing off steam.  Maybe it was her slowly slipping into ruthlessness with shrinking and killing off her tiny victims.

After several laps, Amber stopped.  People were starting to congregate on the track and slowing down her progress.  “Are you kidding me?  Go somewhere else if you want to talk,” she mumbled to herself.  Then a sadistic smile broke out over her face, as her hand slipped into her pocket and wrapped around the shrinking device.  She already knew what she was going to do.

Breaking out into a slow trot around the track, Amber started to approach three men slowly walking the track and walking with each other.  ‘Pick a lane, assholes’, she thought to herself.  Rather than shouting at them to move, Amber just pointed her shrinking device at the three men and fired three bursts.  The men dwindled down instantly, reduced to eighth-inch beings on the artificial surface of the track. 

The men started to freak out, trying to figure out what exactly had happened.  They all felt the earth starting to shake around them, and a vicious pounding quickly gaining on them.  They turned, but with one giant step, Amber’s giant, black tennis shoe came crashing down, flattening two of the men underneath it.  The third guy had just managed to avoid getting squished by sheer luck.

‘Well that was easy’, Amber thought to herself.  Soon enough, she felt herself gaining on a heavier woman.  Once again she lifted the shrink ray and fired.  This time, after the tiny woman diminished, Amber went out of her way to plant her foot right atop the woman, barely even breaking her stride. 

Inside the shoe, Shannon was barely hanging on.  She hadn’t been able to hold her stomach, and emitted a tiny amount of vomit in the black fabric.  That was the least of her worries.  The stench and heat were giving her the worst headache of her life, and she was barely hanging on.  Her head slumped forward multiple times and she had to struggle to stay conscious, as everything soon started to fade to black.

For Carter, he was having a slightly better time.  Unlike Shannon in her smelly confinement, Carter was still very conscious and aware of the danger of his situation.  Every step Amber took caused her bra to shake.  While he tried his best to stay put against her nipple, the giant drops of sweat might as well have been waterboarding him as they slid down over his head.  He stumbled to the left, blinded with his eyes full of sweat.  Suddenly a wall of flesh slammed right into Carter’s body, knocking him right on his ass.  He lay there gasping for breath for several seconds before he managed to get the strength to sitting up.  It dawned on him that due to her running, Amber’s breast had slammed right into Carter’s body.  He started screaming as the giant breast shook again and came back his way.

People on the track continued to seem to vanish into thin air and several joggers noticed this.  One jogger got off the track, not wanting to any part of what was going on.  Two more seemed to be panicking and walking with each other.  “Coming through,” they heard a feminine voice call out.  They turned and saw Amber approaching.  The woman came to a stop, breathing heavily.  Beads of sweat dripped down her forehead and she placed her hands on her hips.  “Just need a second,” she panted. 

“You alright?” one of the young women asked, slightly on edge though she could not explain why.  Something about Amber was just making her really uncomfortable.

“Yeah I just want to see one thing,” the sweaty woman said with a stretch, before quickly pulling her shrink ray and firing at the two women.

As they began to have a freak out on the now essentially empty track, screaming for their lives until a giant shadow overtook them.  “THERE YOU ARE!” a giant voice called out.  The women looked up to see a giantess towering over them.  “LET ME GET A BETTER LOOK AT YOU,” Amber said.  The massive woman lowered her face down, hands still on her knees.  It appeared that these two bug-sized women were trying to communicate with her waving their arms and jumping around.

Suddenly, a giant drop of liquid rolled down Amber’s nose, dousing the one of the tiny woman.  She other looked at her friend in panic, now covered in a giant drop of sweat.  Then, more drops started to rain down upon them. 

Amber just laughed.  She had wiped her forehead and flicked her hand in the direction of the tiny women.  Just the drops of her sweat were knocking these tiny women off their feet.  Standing up even taller, Amber momentarily pulled her lips in, before releasing a giant wad of spit onto the two struggling women.

Just as the two friends were managing to get to their feet after the rainfall of sweat drops, a cold, stickier liquid struck them.  The two women screamed, flailed and gagged, trying to free themselves from Amber’s sticky saliva.  They just heard the giant woman give a dismissive “PATHETIC.”  A shadow now loomed over the two tiny women.  They both began to yell one last time as Amber’s shoe loomed above the shrinkees.  The last site the two women saw, was the underside of Amber’s gym shoe, littered with red splotches and what appeared to be tiny bodies.

Grinding her foot back and forth, Amber looked around.  The track was now empty.  “That’s enough running for now,” she said.  “Time to hit the sauna then showers.”  The woman began to exit the track when she froze.  She slowly removed both her shoe and sock, revealing her barefoot to the world. 

“YOU ALRIGHT DOWN THERE?” she asked, doing her best to see how Shannon was doing.  She noticed Shannon wasn’t moving and her body slumped between Amber’s toes.  The poor woman was not able to survive the horrid environment inside of Amber’s sock. 

“Oh well,” Amber shrugged.  “Let’s see how my other toy is doing.”  Digging into her bra, she felt around and eventually found the shrunken body she failed to recognize as her husband.  He was soaked in her perspiration and his body was violently battered between the giant breasts.

“What’s wrong?  Was I too much for you?  I thought a creep like you would love that?” she giggled, rolling him between her fingers.  Carter said nothing.  He was exhausted and traumatized.  He just wanted to be back home right now.

“Come on, we can still have more fun,” Amber said, walking off the track. 

With only one shoe on, the woman walked towards the main area of the gym.  She failed to realize that that one “lucky” guy, the one who had avoided being smashed like his two friends when she first began shrinking her victims on the track, was right there.  The tiny guy broke into a sprint, though his fate was sealed when Amber’s bare foot slammed down upon his body. 

“I think we should hit the sauna,” Amber whispered to the tiny guy in her hand, and a cold chill raced down Carter’s spine.

Having just caused a bloody massacre on the running track in the gym, Amber was on cloud nine.  Her shitty day was really starting to turn around and it was all thanks to her beloved husband’s hard work in this invention.  The people who had laid down their lives for her also helped, though she really wasn’t giving them a second thought.  “You know, this is gonna be the perfect way to blow off steam!” she laughed aloud, looking down at her breasts and giving the tiny guy a knowing wink.  “Oh come on!  That was clever!”

Amber’s pun was indeed clever.  What better way to decompress after such an exhilarating workout than to take in some nice hot steam at the gym’s sauna.  The facilities at this gym were very well maintained, and it included a pool area with two separate sauna rooms.  Since the sauna rooms were nude only, it became necessary for men and women to each have their own room.  Amber planned on taking full advantage of this.  She was already working up a very good sweat, and thought it might be extra fun to bring the “little” pervert that she caught in there with her.

Between her breasts, Carter was in a bad way.  The tiny guy was still trying to process everything happening around him.  It had now sunk in that sneaking up on his wife and grabbing her ass would likely be the costliest mistake of his life.  His body was bruised after being thrown against his wife’s enormous breasts.  He was coated in sweat and he ached everywhere from her nipple firmly holding him in place.  Now he was somewhat free and each step caused him to lose his footing, colling with the giant mounds of flesh once more.

Despite a pounding headache and a sensory overload, Carter was able to put two and two together, realizing the Amber was going to the sauna.  A sense of dread overtook him as his titan of a wife walked towards the locker room to strip out of her sweaty clothing.

As she approached the locker room, Amber felt something come over her.  Her stomach let out a rumble signaling that she was hungry and a slight smile broke emerged on her face.  There was an idea in her mind, and she couldn’t believe she was actually considering it. 

Turning her attention to a water fountain, Amber spotted a young couple who wouldn’t have been more than twenty-years-old.  She felt her stomach rumble once more, and the woman rushed to the locker room and through open her locker.  She soon found what she was looking for:  a plastic bottle and a bag or protein powder.  Filling the bottle with water, she scooped some of the god-awful tasting protein in there.  After shaking everything together, she took a long sip and winced.  “Ugh, tastes fucking gross,” she mumbled to herself.  “Could use a bit more protein too,” she giggled.

Keeping the shrinking device very-well concealed in her free hand, Amber approached the duo awkwardly flirting together near the water fountain.  “Oh, sorry,” the guy said, moving awkwardly to the left. 

“No you’re fine,” Amber said, making sure to keep making uncomfortable eye contact with the young guy.  “Are you two a couple?” she asked, enjoying watching the tension as the young couple glanced back and forth between each other.

“We’re uh….” the woman stuttered, clearly not sure about what they were and why this strange woman was asking.  “I guess we’re kinda….”

“Snacks,” Amber said with massive grin spread across her face.  The couple glanced at each other in confusion.  Did this woman just say “snacks?”  Before either the young man or woman could answer, Amber whipped out a strange looking remote and pressed a button.

Within seconds, the young couple, named Allison and Robert, had diminished down towards the floor, now standing at an eighth of an inch tall.  Allison was totally shell-shocked, standing there in a trance, none of the situation seemingly seeping in.  She heard a male voice screaming her name, though much quieter than she would have expected.

Turning around, Allison saw the equally tiny body of Robert.  The horrifying visual though wasn’t Robert’s tiny body, it was that he was trapped within the fingers of this crazy woman who must have just shrunken the two of them down.  She watched as the giant hand dangled over what she realized was a massive water bottle.  The fingers seemed to release Robert and he plummeted into whatever liquid was contained in the bottle.

Then she saw a shadow coming down towards her as well.  Allison started to scream as Amber’s fingers now zeroed in on her.  Two fingers plucked the tiny woman up and lifted her into the sky as if she was nothing.  She continued to shout, when she soon realized she was hovering over that same bottle. Then she felt her body falling.

After several seconds, Allison landed in the bottle with a splash.  After gagging and sputtering out the thick, bitter protein shake, she re-surfaced, desperately trying to tread water. She could hear Robert’s voice shouting from somewhere within think mixture, when a current started to form.

“Oh fuck no!”  Allison screamed, frantically trying to paddle in the other direction.  “Get me out of here!”  It was a sight that would’ve sent chills down her spine if she had more than a few seconds to process it.  The protein shake they were trapped in was draining into a dark cave, the mouth of this giant woman. 

It didn’t take long for Amber to chug everything inside that bottle.  She wiped a bit of the shake off her upper lip and made a slight gagging noise.  “Ugh, that still tasted gross.”  Bringing the bottle up to her face she examined it, and smiled upon realizing there were no signs of movement or life in general inside there.  She put a hand on her toned stomach and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her liquid meal entering her belly, knowing there were two tiny people along for the ride.

Amber’s body made short work of Robert and Allison.  There was nowhere for them to go, no islands of partially digesting food, no means of escape.  Both of their bodies were soon eaten alive in the dark, churning cauldron that was Amber’s stomach, not to be seen again.

Soon after digesting two innocent young people, Amber tossed her water bottle back in her locker and wrapped herself in a towel.  She pressed Carter’s tiny body against her hard nipple, looked down and shot him a wink.  “Bra’s coming off, you better hold on little guy,” she laughed.

Carter knew this could spell absolute disaster for him.  Using all of what little strength he had left, the shrunken husband gripped the giant, protruding nipple as well as he could.  He let out an exasperated yell as his entire body ached.  With one final burst of energy, Carter managed to heave himself up upon the giant nipple.  His back rested against the rest of the sweaty areola behind him, and he could just pray that this murderous power-trip his wife was on would end soon.

“Wow, you actually did it!” Amber teased.  “I’m impressed!”  She was genuinely surprised the little guy still had the strength to pull that off.  She figured he was now too weak and she was too sweaty for him to make it.

Stripping out of the rest of her clothes, Amber tossed them into her locker and wrapped herself in a towel.  She was looking forward to a good steam in the sauna.  Sitting in there in alone with her quiet thoughts seemed like the perfect way to decompress.  As she opened the sauna door, Amber immediately let out an annoyed sigh, seeing three middle-aged women in there gossiping amongst themselves.

Amber tried to give a polite nod to the women and decided to sit in the corner of the hot, wooden room, propping herself up against the wall.  She decided not to remove her towel yet.  The last thing she needed was them seeing her tiny prisoner on her nipple and having to be questioned about it.

Beads of sweat started to drip down Amber’s forehead as her breathing started to relax.  She tried not to smile, but she was absolutely loving the tiny movements from the tiny guy against her nipple.  Dirty thoughts began to race through her mind and she began to ponder the idea of taking him home with her to play with her and Carter.  The idea of this tiny creep squirming around inside her wet pussy while Carter’s giant cock came barreling in after him was very alluring to her. 

Amber’s eyes opened when she felt her stomach give a slight rumble.  Not out of hunger, just signaling that whatever was in there was in the process of being digested.  Thoughts of those two poor souls being forced to endure her powerful stomach acids began to plague her mind.  She new she should feel bad or guilty for everything she had done, but right now she just felt powerful.  Powerful and aroused.

Under the cover of her white towel, one of Amber’s hands drifted down to her cleanly shaven pussy.  Seeing how there were still other women in the room, she didn’t dive right in and begin to pleasure herself.  She just wanted a little tease right now.

“How about you?” a voice asked, immediately snapping Amber out of her trance. 

Looking around confused, Amber’s eyes darted back and forth between the three women, now all staring at her awaiting some kind of response.  “Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention.  What did you ask?”

“Oh I was just asking if you liked the new equipment they put in here,” the woman said, clearly not picking up that Amber was very much not interested.

“It’s fine, I haven’t really noticed a difference, honestly,” Amber said, closing her eyes once more and exhaling deeply.

“Everything alright?” another of the women asked.

“Yep, just had a long day,” Amber said, trying her best not to lose her patience.  “Sorry, I’m just trying to relax right now and decompress.”  The woman started to grow more and more irritated, and began subconsciously began to fidget with the shrinking device between her fingers underneath the cover of the towel. 

Unfortunately for Amber, her not-so-subtle hint that she wanted to be left alone was ignored by these women.  She was annoyed that they were talking to each other, but growing infuriated that they still insisted on talking to her.

“Hey, what’s your name by the way?” the third woman asked, irritating Amber one time too many. 

Having had enough, Amber sighed once more.  Almost immediately, she whipped out the tiny device and fired at each of the three middle-aged women sitting in the sauna.  The watched them all diminish down in size all the way down to an eighth of an inch. 

A smile crept over Amber’s face as she cracked her neck and stretched out her arms.  “Here little guy, I’ll give you a break,” she said staring down at her breast where that tiny guy was still clinging to her nipple.  She not-so-gently grabbed him between two fingers and placed his sweat-covered body down on the wooden bench she was just resting on.  The giant woman rose to her feet, before dropping the white towel on the ground, revealing her naked body to all of the sauna’s tiny occupants. Looking back over her shoulder, Amber shot her shrunken husband a playful wink, before shaking her ass twice in his direction.

“Ugh, you couldn’t just leave me alone,” she said, reaching down and picking up two of the women who just would not leave her alone.  “Was that really too much to ask for?  Now I’m stuck dealing with you ladies,” she said. 

The tiny women were having an absolute meltdown in the hand of Amber.  They were struggling to process how this was all possible, if they were having some crazy dream or if someone had slipped something into their smoothies.  After their third friend was dropped into Amber’s hand, the trio began to huddle together in terror.  What scared them the most, was how absolutely calm, nonchalant and uncaring Amber seemed to be.  This didn’t seem strange at all to her.

“So, since you tiny bitches just couldn’t let me relax, I’m going to do what right now,” the massive woman said, making herself comfortable on the wooden bench and laying back a bit.  She rolled the three tiny women around in her hand before grabbing two of them. 

“You two get go to somewhere very special.  Somewhere I bet a lot of guys would be jealous of!” she said, shooting a wink over towards where she thought Carter was on the bench.  Lowering the bodies of the two women down past her crotch, She released her grip, depositing the two women directly in front of her pussy.

It took a moment for the two women to stumble to their feet and see where they were.  Directly in front of them was the monstrous, shaved vagina of this woman.  A giant finger with a bright pink nail brushed past them, stroking the lips repeatedly.  The women watched in disgust as the finger continued to rub vigorously, wet fluid starting to seep out from between the lips, a pungent odor emitting from the sexual organ, and the first glimpses of a clit starting to peak out.

“Alright, start rubbing,” Amber gasped, demanding her shrinkees start putting in the work.  She closed her eyes and sighed feeling the tiny women begrudgingly start to rub around her lips.  Even at their tiny size, Amber could still feel their tiny hands starting to stimulate her. 

In the heat of the sauna, it started to dawn on Amber just how covered in sweat she currently was.  Another idea popped into her mind, and she shot a grin towards the third tiny woman.  “I want to try something, come here,” she said, not really giving the woman the chance as she quickly enveloped her in her palm.

With little warning, the shrunken woman found herself being brought towards Amber’s left armpit by her right hand.  The scent punched her in the face, and the poor woman started to gag and wretch at the foul odor.  She tried to shout as Amber’s finger did not let up, pushing against her back and keeping her firmly in place. 

Amber began to slowly make circles with her finger against her sweat-filled armpit, dragging the tiny woman along with her.  She closed her eyes again, just wanting to enjoy the sensation of these tiny women rubbing her engorged pussy lips. 

The relaxation and quiet was momentarily interrupted as one of the tiny women between Amber’s legs started to stroke the exact right spot on her clit.  Amber’s eyes shot open and she let out a loud “OHHHHH!” Her body tensed for a moment and her arm slammed against her body.  As this happened, the armpit closed, trapping the tiny woman in a sweaty, fleshy prison.  This didn’t last long as Amber applied a bit too much force, causing the tiny woman’s body to burst.

Amber paid almost no attention to this.  She sat up from her position and stared directly down at her crotch.  “KEEP GOING!” she demanded down at the remaining two tinies, her crotch starting to rhythmically rock back and forth growing wetter and wetter by the moment.

The two tiny women were thrown back to the wooden surface.  One hunched over and vomited, partly out of stress and partly out of disgust as the giant pussy seemed to lunge towards them.  Amber’s eyes shut as she grew closer and closer to having a public orgasm.  Not watching what she was doing, she started to adjust herself so she could straddle the bench.  In her carelessness, she placed her hand directly down on top of one of them women while trying to steady herself.  The woman was ground to a pulp under Amber’s palm.

Her friend started to scream in panic, seeing her friend get obliterated by this crazed woman.  She didn’t have time to react or escape though.  Within seconds, Amber’s wet pussy was upon her.  The lips knocked her to her back and soon overcame her.  Amber’s thrusts increased in speed, growing wetter and wetter by the second.  The last remaining woman gave one last shriek before she was ground into a wet pulp under a titanic vagina.

“Holy crap, that was amazing,” laughed Amber struggling to catch her breath.  She slumped with her back against the wall and grabbed her breast, starting to tease her nipple.  She turned her attention back to her original victim on the bench.  “And then there was one,” she whispered.

Carter was shell shocked.  He had just witnessed his giantess of a wife seemingly go nuts and obliterate a group of women trying to relax in the sauna, all just for some selfish self-pleasure.  Soon enough, she turned back to him and reached forward, trapping him in her grasp.

Being released from his wife’s grasp, Carter plummeted downward, landing in the sweaty canyon between Amber’s breasts.  “Well, I guess we should probably grow you back.  Sound good to you, little guy?”  Amber smiled watching the exhausted and beaten man start to wave and jump up and down.  Clearly he agreed with her. 

Laying on her back, Amber felt around for the remote that would change the tiny pervert’s size.  She gripped the device and twirled it around in her hands.  Despite what she told him, she had no intention of growing him back.  She did plan on using the device on him again though.

“Actually, I’m gonna try something else,” Amber giggled, pointing the remote right at the shrunken man.  “Good bye little guy, good luck!”

The reality of what was about to happen started to sink in, but it was too late for Carter.  Before he could react, Amber fired her shrinking device, striking him once more as his body dwindled down.

Amber knew that this guy was going to shrink extremely tiny.  She didn’t anticipate him shrinking so small that she lost sight of him.  “Shit,” she muttered, even surprising herself that she literally made him vanish.  “Guess he’s gone now.”

While Carter may not have been visible, he was still very much on Amber’s chest.  The man average in height who had shrunken down to an eighth of an inch tall the first time, was now standing at a fraction of a millimeter tall.  He was incredibly disoriented and confused, taking in his new surroundings.  Amber was less of a giantess to him now and more of a planet.  He couldn’t even make her out as human, now no longer to make out her face if she was still looking down at him. Amber’s breasts which previously resembled giant hills now stretched into the air like distant mountains. 

“Okay, this is bad,” Carter whimpered to himself, struggling to get to his feet.  He was realizing now that now building a failsafe into the shrinking device was a very costly idea.  He started to stagger forward, not having any idea where he was going.  His mind was busy racing with the thoughts that he would live out the rest of his days on his wife, almost as a parasite.  He was so caught up in his own minds, he didn’t process the sound of flowing water at first.

When he finally heard it, he turned and started to scream.  Approaching him from somewhere high on Amber’s tits was a wall of water the size of a small city and impossibly high.  Carter’s first instinct was to run but his legs froze instead, deep down knowing that this was hopeless. 

When the wall of liquid hit him, Carter’s first thought was this wasn’t water at all, it was a flood of sweat.  He flailed around attempting to breach the surface and get a breath of air.  Ultimately, his struggles were in vain, as his microscopic body just too exhausted to swim, and he slowly began to lose consciousness far below the surface of Amber’s drop of sweat.

Amber had no way of knowing what had happened to her microscopic husband on her chest.  His whereabouts were no longer a concern to her.  She smiled, realizing how much better she felt after such an awful day.  She couldn’t wait to go home and see her husband, letting him know how much she loved this piece of technology he created.  She was also still revved up sexually, and planned on fucking Carter’s brains out when she saw him.

After cleaning up in the shower coming out of the sauna, Amber waived to the woman now sitting at the check in desk.  “Come back soon!” the woman said, turning her attention back to the book she was reading.

“Thanks, I definitely will,” Amber called out, heart racing as she walked into the parking lot.  She saw a few people standing around talking who seemed to be waiting for a bus.  Amber bit her lower lip and started to reach for her trusty device…..