John: Our protaganist and an introvert. While being one of the schools hottest guys, he never considered himself to be all that. Very nice, caring, and has a huge breast fetish ( not like the size of breasts, but he is addicted to them ) he's 6'6", however he also has this genetic condition that his deceased father gave to him and shrinks when he's aroused to about two inches tall at his minimum size (or maximum shrinking capacity(depebding on how you look at it)). Don't tell anyone else but he can control matter with his mind, sadly he isn't that good with control so you might notice some changes later on to people.

Emily: Nicknamed Em for simplicity, she's a beautiful girl with long red hair and almost glowing green eyes that shine like emeralds when up close to her. She's about 4'6", and has a fair complexion. With her natural 36 G cups (I know, I know, disproportionate) and nice toned legs and ass she's the school beauty and John's best friend (the lucky bastard) with a large crush on that he's simply too dense to understand or pick up on.

Mary: John's mother. A natural beauty, she should have been modeling however due to her , uh, lack of stature (she's 4' even) and her (more disproprtianism, is that a word?) rather large breasts at a 34 H (before and after John) with a large round bottom they couldn't accept her. She has a bit of a thing for her son.

Gabrielle: John's sister, one of two twins who, thanks to their mothers genes, have large 40 I breasts and naturally wide round bottoms. Since they don't look like John it's hard to tell that the three are even related when their mother isn't in the room. Both standibg at about 5'6", they have a thing for John when he's shrunken or shrinking.

Gabby: Gabrielle's twin. They happen to do everything together and well you know what happens. She's the older twin and is the one who thinks ahead and attempts to plan for everything that may occur.

Jack: John's father, deceased. He fell down and broke his crown.

Michel: Gebderbent archangel Michael (assume they exist in this reality), you could say she's pure but, I'd rather not talk about some of the fetishes she has. She's like a guardian angel to John, who helps in life like the best wingman (or wingwoman for you hardcore feminists out there) who attempts to help him get laid. Also has a thing for John. Like it's a really larhe crush for him.

Valkyrie: (assume any mythological exists in this reality fyi, also don't expect one hundred percent accuracy) At 6' even, she's like John's guardian angel but still wants to fuck his brains out. A beautiful latina witn nice 38 C cup breasts (yes proportional, finally) and much wider hips with a large toned ass she's the runner up for school beauty (she's playing the part of a highchool student)

Aprodite: (come on you seriously didn't expect me to leave her out now did you?) Standing at 5' even. I don't need to explain anymore she's Aphrodite

*Beep*Beep*Beep*Cruch* "Dam, I guess I'll have to rebuild it again." I say. "But where would the fun be if evrything was easy." That would be my mom. Yeah, I sleep in my stepmom's room. It's the only one that can fit me. The other three are for my sisters and a guest bedroom for family and friends for when they come over. "Get up, before I beat you up." "I'd love to see that mom." "Yeah you would. Fucking masochist." "Hey it didn't develop over night you know it was ingrained through you and the girls." "It's not my fault that we're dominant women." And now she's pouting. Ugh, I hate having to cheer her up.

"Do you wanna do something to relieve my stress, hon?" "It's not like I have a choice, now do I?" "You're so smart, I wonder where you get it from?" "Cut to chase, what do you want me to do?" "Fuck me." "What!?" "I said 'Fuck me." "Already? Can't it wait till I get home with the girls?" "No, now get on the bed, young man." Have I mentioned that she's always horny first thing in the modning? No, well when I say horny I mean 'Fuck me so hard I have to masturbate twice in memory of it, throughout the rest of the day' horny. "Am I the big one or you?" "Oh, Little Johny, here I come." 

*Bang* "Girls, what do you want?" "To fuck John." And the trio is now complete. Three drop dead gorgeous women, all waiting to fuck me an hour before school. Wait, an hour before school? Shit, shit, SHIT! "If I'm late again, my ass is going to go to court. You'll lose money and I'll be fined severely." Mom considers this for a few moments. "Fine you can go to school, just let me make breakfast first." "Deal." "Damn, it looks like we're gonna be virgins forever, huh Gabby." Yeah, it looks like it." The twins say as they leave mother's room. As they walk out, I glance at their round bottoms. Yeah, I'd like to have sex with'em however it's taboo. We all know what happens to people who do taboo acts. "John, John! Are you alright?" Valkyrie says as she bursts into the hallway. "Yeah, I'm fine still a virgin too. Unless you wanna fix that right now?" I stand and watch her reaction. Was that a flicker of lust I saw? "No! I get to take little Johnnys virginity." And mom's pouty again. Is she really that horny fhis morning?

"I call second or third!" Gabby yells from across the house and up the stairs. "Then I guess that makes me fourth." Oh shit she's here?! Gotta hide gotta hide gotta hide! "Gotcha Johnny. You know you can't run or hide from me, right?" That is Michel. She's like Valkyrie, but a lot more powerful. Like imagine lightning hitting you twice, then multiply that by  a hundred. Yeah, that's how powerful she is. Since she's like lightning though, the odds she'll hit you in the same spot twice in a row, are next to nothing. "Guess who brought me. Guess." "Whas it the nympho behind Valkyrie, attempting to grope her ass without her noticing?" "Aww, you ruin all my fun." In reference to the nympho, she's Aphrodite. You know like the ancient greek goddess of beauty, fertility, and love? Yeah, it's her. Beautiful blonde hair, sexy mouth red like cherries, huge rack, a big round bottom, and perfectly tapered thighs leading down to tiny feet. Oh, I so wanted to bend her over and fuck her till she couldn't walk straight for a week.

*Dingdong*  "I've got it!" I sprint down stairs to get away from the sex goddess and company. When I open the front door, I almost don't notice Em standing there until she hugs me. I pat her red hair. "Looks like someone couldn't wait till school, huh?" "You know I have to hug you in the morning." As she says this, the world around me grows. The only ones who have control over me are Em, mom, and the twins. Most likely it's the twins trying to prove to me that Em wants me as more than a friend, but we've known each other literally our entire lives. As I shrink past the two foot mark, Em picks me up and carries me to the kitchen where all the other women are. "Em, isn't the kitchen the other way?" I ask as she starts up the stairs. "Yes it is. I was hoping for some quality time with you before we have to get on the bus." "Ok. Sounds reasonable enough." 

Once we enter my room, (aka mom's room) Em lays down on the bed and puts on her stomach. "So, had any major philisophical breakthroughs my little nihilist?" "Sadly no. I have been pondering something though."

"You see, why do we put meaning in what is essentially nothing? Why is it that what we have established as currency, is what drives the world instead of how people are all equal? Is it the sense of being better, or is it the mistaken thought that any kind of person is better than any other? Or maybe, it's the lack of empathy towards our fellow man?* The reason I say this is because recently I've noticed that people don't really interaft as well as they did before the internet."

"Damn, John. That's some deep stuff you're laying down. Well, bear in mind this is my personal opinion. People did this because as we created new technology, people's values changes along with. Then someone had the thought that 'Why don't we use metal that lasts longer than stuff like sheep and chickens.' They also assigned certain values to certain types and or weights of the currency. Sadly, communication was a problem then and is still one now as each country uses different currency. They also have different sets of translation across."

"You know, you always win these semantical debates." I plead, not willing to extend the amount of time before I get my next tardy. "Yes, but it's fun rubbing positivity and optimism into your cute little face. Now, we better grab breakfast from the kitchen and haul it to school. Don't want you to get arrested now do we?" Rising as she said this and heading to the kitchen she passed my room. "Hey, Em? Could you grab my back pack and you know make me regular so we coukd speed things up?" "Do I have to?" "I'd really appreciate it." "If I do that, you have to kiss me." 

Hearing this, I felt a million times better. We always kiss before school on each others cheeks, I mean we're basically family. What better way to send off someone who is basically family? "Ok." "Wait, really. Nevermind. Now do it." As she said this the ground quickly rose to meet me as I fell from her hand. Standing up, I was back at my original heoght. As I picked her up, I pulled her to my face and placed one on her cheek which caused immediate outrage from her. "No. On the lips. Now, kiss me." Well that's certainly a change of plans.

Pulling her back in and embracing her, I prepared myself to kiss her.

*Switching to Emmas perspective*

'Oh my God! It's finally going to happen!" Being held in Johns arms, two feet off the ground, was actually quite fun and was really quite a turn on. Wrapping my arms behind his head and leaning closer to him, I felt the familiar stirring in my heart at the thought of John. Oh, I wanted him to be just mine but that could never happen. He's simply too big a fish to fry for one woman. Even Michel would have trouble taming him by herself, and she was an archangel. But, at least we'd be each others first.

*Back to John*

As she put her arms around me, I felt two hard objects poking into me. Probably pens for school. Watching her face, she got really red but her eyes were darting up and down, up and down. Wrapping one arm around her itty bitty waist, I put one behind her head and slowly pulled her in closer. Closing my eyes just before we made contact and felt her softness everywhere. Finally our lips met. Suddenly, her tongue was in my mouth. Pulling back, I looked at her confusedly. She was really red and was panting really heavily. I mean we hadn't been kissing that long had we?

Putting her down and looking at her watch, I realized we only had thirty minutes to get to school just enough if we skipped breakfast. "Come on! Hurry, I have to get to school!" 

Grabbing the twins and holding them one in each arm like footballs, I sprinted ahead of Em. "John...wait...up." Looking back at her made me remember that she was almoat 3/4 his height. 'Damn genes making me tall.' I thought furiously. Stopping, I got on my knees. "Hop on. We don't have time for you to struggle with keeping up." 

"Dear brother, you know that you still have fifteen minutes and we are already almost there, right?" Gabby asked as I stood up feeling all three of them squirm to be more comfortable on me. "Really? Em are you in track still, or is it the vestigial traces of that athleticism?" I ask as I start a brisk jog towards our highschool. "I run in my free time as you very well know." True, I had walked in on her one time when she was in the middle of changing after a particularly long run. Needless to say the thought of what my mother might do to Em for being naked in my sight without her makes me shiver in the heat that was building. Tye house woukd still be standing but the bed and sheets woukd be trashed.

Reaching the school, I deposited all three at the front door. "Girls, next wake me up earlier ok? I really do need to graduate in the top ten to be acceptable for MIT." I said starting to head inside the building, not noticing the girl a few steps ahead of me. To say I noticed I noticed her at the last second would be an understatment. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry I didn't see you there. I just didn't want to be late and was in a rush." I say hurriedly to get it all out before she could even talk again as I had landed quite heavily on her and also scattered her papers. "No, it's alright I'm used to it being the height I am." The girl said with a light vietnamese accent, giving her a slight crisping of her words. "Sorry anyway. Hi, I'm John. Nice to meet you." I say as I help her stand. "The names Vivianne, though you can call me Ve." Helping her up had been so easy, it was like she weighed nothung at all. "How tall are you exactly?" "An absolutely terrifying 3'3". Without shoes that is." " Well I can finally tell my mother that I finally found someone shorter than her. Also are you new here? I haven't seen you before." 

"Yes. I just moved here from the Valley." "Really? Then where does that accent come from?" "I'm vietnamese, born and raised till the age of three. Then we went to Texas." "Damn your stories more interesting than the entirety if my life." I say noticing that majority if her day is the same as mine. "Hey, we have the same first period. And majority of the rest of the day. Mind if I show you around?" "How are you gonna show me the rest of the school if we're too busy trying to get to class?" She asks as we make our way down the main hallway and up the stairs.

"Have you not seen how tall I am?" I say as I quickly lift her up off the ground and make considerable headway towards our first period. "Yes, and were you really walking that slow to keep up with me?" I lower her to the ground, but seeing as she looks a little sad at the fact I pick her back up and have her wrap legs around my torso. "I was doing it to make you feel comfortable and not rushed." Reaching our first period faster than I wouod have liked, I put her down and entered. "John, where'd you go earlier? You just left us!" "Sorry Val, it's just ve here was looking a little lost and-" "I know." She sighs, "You don't always have to be such a gentleman though. It's hard to be the sole focus of your attention that way." 

As Ve comes out from behind me her hand extended, it finally strikes me how small she is. Tiny hands, dainty, small but not nonexistent breasts, along with a set oftoned legs, plus a shapely bottom. "Hi, I'm Vivianne." Noticing how crisp she was with Val caught me off-guard. She was so nice to me. I did not even think she coukd be so cold. "Nice to meet you. I'm Valerie (her cover name). I live with John and his family." Seeing Ve's expression change and Valkyrie smile a bit smugly, I gestured to our grouping of desks where the girls and I usually sat, grabbing a desk along the way. "Hey that's my desk!" "I stop and turn towards the voice. "What was that? Did you just say this desk was yours?" I march over to the guy who said it and grab him. Pushing him from the front towards the door I said, "Talk about anything you saw, anything I did and you'll be a dead man before you finish. Got me? I said, 'Got me?'" "And what if I say no?" "Hey Val? How much time do i got before the bell rings?" "About twenty." Hearing that I smiled. "More than enough for what I got planned."