Detective Brad Graves looked out of his office window.  It was pretty late already, everyone had already left for the day, but this wasn’t uncommon.  He worked hard, which meant working late and it was the reason why he was a Senior Detective at the age of 36.  Taking a sigh he turned around and looked at his office.  A pretty standard office, he couldn’t help but smirk looking at his wall with the accommodations and awards he’d received since joining the Narcotics team. The most prominent one being when he went undercover and was instrumental in the biggest drug bust in the city’s history.  It gave him a certain satisfaction knowing that whenever he took on a case he saw it through to the end.

Which is why his demeanor changed when he saw what was sitting on his desk.  The file that had been stumping him for months.  He almost chucked to himself.  “Maybe everyone’s right...just a wild goose chase…”  Sighing he reaches down into the bottom drawer of his desk and takes out a bottle of whiskey before pulling himself a drink.  Two fingers, Neat.  Just like always.  Taking a sip he felt the slight burn slide down into his stomach and looked down at the small piece of paper he had just received.  “Another dead end I’m sure…”  He said to no one.  It was just him there at his desk with this case labeled “SK”

It all started about 6 months ago for Brad.  Different informers had mentioned a new drug that was starting to appear.  The problem was that very little was known about it.  The only thing they knew was that people were trying something new.  Something strong.  And it was called “SK”.  Brad looked through the file.  Usually there would be dozens of sheets of testimonies and samples, but this file was pretty bare, more rumors and hearsay.  In fact several people, Brad included, thought that SK was just some silly urban legend spreading throughout the city.  Looking down at the notes he had made in the past...

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• Rumors are that “SK” experience for some is incredibly euphoric while some rumors say it’s the most destructive drug out there.  

• Rumors indicate that “SK” is highly addictive.  That it “makes heroine look like candy”

• Rumors indicate that the creator of “SK” is an individual who goes by “L”.  A “kingpin” who everyone is scared of and little is known about

• No first hand accounts discovered

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Brad just chuckled a bit.  It was easy to see why people thought this was bullshit.  A strange new drug that is both euphoric and terrible and more addictive than anything ever run by a notorious drug kingpin.  It sounded like the plot to a stupid action movie.  Especially because of that last note.  Although there had been rumors swirling about “SK” it wasn’t from anyone who had actually done it.  It was all just people saying things they heard others say or saw online...some said it was because this  “L” threatened anyone who talked about it.  So if anyone HAD actually done it...they weren’t talking.

Brad turned to the next page.  The page that made Brad think there was something to this urban legend.  It was about a month ago that it started.  A few people had started to go missing, now in a large city like this it wasn’t uncommon for things like this to happen, except it seemed that one thing connected them.  Whether it be that someone overheard something or small notes in a journal there was one thing in common, they all referenced “SK”.

Over the next month more of these popped up...about 10 that all referenced this mysterious drug...but there was something else they all had in common that concerned Brad.  In most drug cases like this it’s people with a history or background that get caught up in an issue with a cartel or drug dealer.  But all the missing persons in this case were random.  A wealthy investment banker, a young woman in college, A suburban couple...it just didn’t make sense.  The problem was that there still wasn’t any evidence that this drug even existed.  Every single time he thought he might have something it led to a dead-end...he was beginning to think that maybe it was just a coincidence...SK could stand for anything after all.  

“Could even be a gang...then I can get it the hell off my desk…”  Brad says looking at the crumpled up paper he had smoothed out.  It had been found in one of the missing person’s office trash.  You assumed it was nothing.  Your partner said it was probably just another stupid prank (you had gotten a lot of “false lead” pranks), but you looked down and saw the phone number with a set of instructions underneath.

1.  When the phone is answered only say “SK”

2. The passcode is 747465

3. Listen to the instructions...DO NOT SPEAK!!!  No matter what, do not say anything!  It might take several minutes but it’s all a test to make sure you follow instructions.  Do not say a word until the phone is hung up!

Brad rolls his eyes and calls the number while starting to pack up his things to head home for the night.  He hears a click that the phone has been answered.  He takes a breath for a second.

“SK” He says and waits.  After a few seconds he hears a woman’s voice.

“Passcode”

“747465”  Brad says firmly and then waits.  He notices he’s actually sitting down now.  He still knew it could be some stupid prank...but still…

It had been about 12 minutes and Brad was still sitting there on the phone in silence looking at the clock.  “I can’t believe I fell for this...I’ll give it to 15 minutes and then I’m done…”  he thinks to himself when he hears the voice on the other line.

“Okay listen.  Follow these instructions exactly…”  The voice says and Brad realizes this is the break he’s been waiting for and starts writing everything down that he hears.

Brad hears the other end of the line go dead and he sets his phone down and breaths out a big sigh of relief.  He had his opening.  He gathered up the file and everything he needed.  He wouldn’t be back in this office for a while.  He was going back undercover...but he’d need a little help.  He picked his phone back up and headed out of the office as he called the person he knew he could trust.

“Karla?  Hey it’s Brad.  Look, I need your help.  You need to meet me at Archer Park tomorrow at 11:00 AM.  Yes, I know it’s your day off but I think I just caught our break for the “SK” case.  Yes I’m serious!  Look I’m on my way home okay, I’ll call you when I get home and go over the details…”  Brad says heading out of his office for the last time in a while.

Brad parks his car in the parking lot of the state park and takes a deep breath.  It was a mix of nerves and excitement, the same feeling he always had before going undercover.  A tinge of worry but mostly excitement about getting back into the thick of it all.  Brad needed to relax though, the key was not to seem too hyped up.  He relaxed and smiled when seeing his partner Karla stretching having arrived earlier.  She gave a little wave as she started to walk towards his car.

Karla was great.  She was just like Brad in that she had become one of the younger detectives in the force but she fit right in.  A bit of a take no shit attitude while also not being too sensitive.  Brad had to admit he was a little unsure when he was told his new partner was going to be a rookie, but 4 months later and the two of them got along great...and as she walked over Brad also couldn’t help but think that she was also very easy on the eyes.

Obviously it wasn’t like there would be any development...she was 26 years old and Brad was NOT going to get involved with someone he worked with.  Brad had seen how bad that could go and he really enjoyed working with Karla. .  Karla was what you would describe as “curvy” or “thick”.  Some might consider her a bit chubby but the way she carried herself and seemed proud of her curves gave her a confidence that was hard not to find sexy.  Not to mention she was just fun-loving.  It also helped that she is a good detective, although still a bit inexperienced and even ditzy at times.  Brad smiled getting out of his car as Karla approached.

“Glad you could finally join me”  She says walking over in yoga pants and a sweatshirt.

“I’m on time, you’re just early”  Brad says.  “Thanks again for coming.  This is huge and I can’t trust anyone else”  

Karla smiled  “Well thanks...but that doesn’t mean you don’t owe me.  My paperwork for the next week remember”  She says as he shook his head.  Last night when filling her in she said this was part of the deal.

“Yeah fine...so let’s go over the details again…”  Brad says as she sighs and rolls her eyes.  “I’m supposed to meet with the drop off person in 30 minutes at a specific park bench.  You’re going to run ahead and radio me when she arrives.  Then watch from a safe distance to make sure nothing happens.  But remember under no…”  Brad says before he gets interupted. 

“...under no circumstances am I to make contact with you or be seen by the drop off.  YES Brad I got it, this isn’t my first day”  She says rolling her eyes.  “So you really think this is going to lead to something and not just be another dead end?”

Brad shrugs.  “I dunno...but this is the best lead we’ve had...and if it means I get out of that office and back in the field then I’ll take it”  He says, feeling that familiar rush he had when going undercover and Karla just shrugs.

“I guess...I just still think it’s a hoax.  I mean we’ve never met a single person who has taken “SK”...and what the hell do you think “SK” stands for.  Like Super Kocaine?”  She says and Brad just chuckles.

“Umm Karla...Cocaine is spelled with a C”  She just turns back to him.

“Umm Brad...I was kidding”  She gives a little mocking tease and Brad just shakes his head.  “I could be lounging around on my couch right now…”

“Y’know you should be thanking me.  You know you could stand to do a little running”  Brad says with a little smirk and she raises an eyebrow.

“Oh really?  Y’know I think you probably just want me here so you can stare at my ass in these pants” She gives her butt a little pat… “Although you stare at my ass in every pair of pants I wear so big surprise”  She says and sees Brad start to blush and laugh.  “Haha I made you embarrassed”  She almost sings as Brad hears a bing from his phone.

“Yeah yeah you got me...okay it’s go time.  Find a good spot and radio me when she arrives…”  Brad says and Karla gives a little casual salute and starts to run before BRad calls out to her.  “And Karla…”  She looks back.  “...thanks for your help”  She smiles and gives a thumbs up and continues to run and Brad chuckles realizing she was right.  He was staring at her butt while she ran off.

Brad took a few deep breaths when he heard Karla’s voice in his earpiece.

“Hey...just clarifying you’re meeting her at the small bridge along the trail?”   She asks

“Yep, I was told I’d know her by the baseball cap and purple clothes”  Brad responds.

“Wow really?  Wow…”  She says with a chuckle.

“What’s going on?!  Is she there?”  Brad says a little confused.

“Umm yep...baseball cap, purple yoga pants and top...and not what you expect from a drug dealer...she is stunning.  I think I’d like to take her home some night…”

“Wait, you’re a lesbian?”  Brad asks 

“Nope...that’s how hot she is...anyway I’m at a good vantage point.  Try not to fall in love with her…”  Karla says as you sigh and start a light job towards the area where the meeting would take place.

Brad approaches the bridge and slows down to run.  It was a pretty slow day in the park and as Brad approached and saw the woman sitting on the bridge and Karla wasn’t lying.  A young woman, maybe in her early 20s in athletic wear that fit snugly all along her body.  Brad was happy he was wearing sunglasses so it wouldn’t look like he was staring.  Usually in these situations it was a back alley with some creep, not in the middle of a park with a beautiful young woman.  As he walked she looked over with a smile.

“Brad?”  She says kind of excited and Brad is actually caught off guard and she smiles and hops off.  “Oh my god it is you!  How have you been?”  She walks over and hugs you leaning up to your ear. She whispers.  “It’s less suspicious this way...hiding in plain sight right”  She takes his hand and leads him towards a bench.  “So I’ll go over everything one more time.  I won’t be repeating myself though so pay attention.”  She says as the two of them sit down.  “And don’t look around.  No one is paying attention to us so as long as we mind our own business we’ll be fine.”  She says with a smile.

Brad couldn’t help but be...impressed?  He dealt with drug dealers and things like this for years but this was all so sophisticated...he remembered the rule.  Don’t talk until told to.  The young woman continued.

“So, as discussed, It’s $100/hour and you can’t take the product off the premises.  Here is the hotel room key and address…” She hands over an electronic swipe key with an address and room number on it.  “...So what’ll it be.  Full dose, half dose or quarter dose?  And how long?”  

“Full dose one hour”  Brad says handing over a hundred dollar bill.

The woman takes the money and puts it into her bra.  Taking out her phone she sends a text and smiles at Brad.  “It’ll only be a minute…”  She grins and in only a few seconds she gets a message.  “Okay!  We are good to go.”  She stands up and you do the same.  “Your initial appointment is tomorrow at Noon at the address on the card.  Don’t be late”  She pulls him in for a hug and whispers again.  “Your whole world is about to change”.  She gives a kiss on the cheek and walks away.  Brad just stares for a second a bit confused.

“Soooo that was weird for a drug deal…”  Karla says into Brad’s earpiece and he chuckles.

“Yeah really…”  Brad mutters.  “Okay...well you know the deal from now on…”  

“I got it.  You’re undercover so minimal contact.  I went ahead an encrypted your personnel file and the case file so there’s no way they would be able to find out your a cop”

“Good job Karla.  Okay I should head home and get in the right mind space for tomorrow.  I’ll keep you posted on everything.  We may have finally got something Karla”  Brad says and Karla smiles.

“Yes we do Detective...and Brad...be careful okay?”  Karla says and Brad looks, seeing Karla off in the distance and gives a small wave.

“Got it partner”

Brad sat in his car and looked around.  This couldn’t be the right place.  He was expecting to roll up to some Motel 6 in a rough neighborhood, but this was in the middle of the city, and one of the most luxurious hotels in the city.  Everything about this just seemed off.  Looking at his watch he saw it was 10 minutes until Noon.  Taking a deep breath Brad got out of his car and headed inside.

Brad hummed on the elevator.  This room was on the suite level.  The doors opened and Brad walked down to the room on his card.  He took a deep breath and swiped his key but nothing happened.  He looked down at his watch.

“11:59”

Once the clock turned he tried again and the door unlocked. Again Brad couldn’t help but be impressed by the efficiency.  Walking into the nice hotel suite he took it all in.  The kitchen area.  The doors leading to the bathroom and bedroom.  A sitting area with a couple couches and coffee table and on the table was a small white plate with a pill in the middle.  Brad’s attention suddenly turned to the bathroom door when he heard a sink walking and as the door opened out walked a woman.

BRad was  caught off guard by this woman wearing a black robe.  She was a little older, maybe mid 40s, but had an elegance and sexiness about her that made you just stare.  Her curvy body is barely hidden by the robe.  It was like she just commanded the room and she gave Brad a smile.

“Well Hello there…”  She says with a grin.  “You must be the 12:00 appointment and if I remember right you’re a newbie”  She says turning around Brad can’t help but look at her wide hips and what must be a large butt.  “Oh and I see you got a full dose.  Brave.”  She walks forward and kisses him on the cheek.  “I like that”  

Taking Brad’s hand she leads him to the couch and the table with the pill on it.  She nudges him to sit down and smiles as Brad tries to regain his composure but can’t help but get a bit distracted catching a glimpse of her cleavage under her robe.

“Well go ahead...your hour already started...don’t worry I’ll take good care of you…”  The woman says handing the pill to Brad.  Brad takes a deep breath, he had to do this before and prepared himself to take this drug.  Taking the pill he tosses into his mouth and swallows.

He was surprised at how quick it worked.  Usually it would take a bit longer but within seconds a warmth and tingling washed over his whole body.  Brad had to admit it was actually kind of pleasant when everything began to look strange and almost distorted.  He began to think it was hallucinogenic as everything looked weird and blurry and like it was getting bigger.  Brad tried not to enjoy it too much as he felt the tingling and heat stop and the distortion started to fade.  “That didn’t last too long…”  Brad thought as his mind totally cleared but then he realized something.  Everything still looked big...it looked HUGE.  But this wasn’t right.  His mind was clear.  Was this drug really that intense?  Then he heard a giggle, a loud giggle.

“I’ll never get tired of your cute shocked little faces…”  Brad gasps seeing that same woman only she was absolutely titanic.  He was only a few inches tall and still on the couch.  Brad suddenly feels a soft breeze and he sees the robe drop in front of him.  Brad’s jaw dropped looking up past the massive crotch, the titanic breasts and that smiling face looking right at him.

“Okay...we only have 50 minutes left...let’s get to it”  She grins and leans down reaching for Brad’s shocked frozen body.

Brad’s senses were going nuts.  He had done drugs before, both for enjoyment but mostly so that he would know the effects if he was ever undercover like this.  But this was different.  He felt 100% normal.  Totally sober, but everything looked huge.  At first he thought it was a hallucination but seeing that giant woman made it clear.  He wasn’t imagining this.  He was actually 3 inches tall.  Instincts took over when the giant hand came towards Brad.  He turned and tried to run but just heard that giggle and within seconds the hand wrapped around him and lifted him into the air.

“Awww where ya goin little guy?”  She carefully brings you up towards her face.  “Hush...honey...honey listen...Shhh”  She says as Brad can’t think straight and tries to get away from the huge hand.  “Okay...Okay here..look!”  Brad suddenly feels himself moved and then he saw it...or them.  The two giant breasts barely contained in a black bra.  Cleavage so large it would swallow him up.  Brad never believed in things like hypnotism, but he imagined this was what that must be like.  Because he knew he was in danger, but he couldn’t help but stare at those titanic breasts.

“There we go...works like a charm”  She says “Now, don’t worry...the formula makes you very durable so even if I were to drop you you’d be fine...maybe a little sore tomorrow but nothing broken okay?  So don’t worry no one’s going to hurt you”  She says soothingly.  Brad was barely listening though staring at those breasts he finally snapped out of it and looked up at the same moment he realized he was clearly aroused.  He felt so humiliated he immediately tried to cover himself and this just got another giggle from this woman.

“Oh sweetie please, I’ve seen plenty...now let's have a look”  She pinches your hands and lifts them up and smiles at the tiny erection.  “Awww it’s so cute and teeny”  She giggles seeing Brad’s whole body almost blush and she grins.  “Sorry couldn’t resist'' She gives a wink and leans in planting a kiss on Brad that coats his entire body.  The feeling was surreal as the warm lips gently pressed into him.  He felt a strange mix of fear, excitement, safety and arousal.  He could see why some people would enjoy this.  But his thoughts were interrupted by her thunderous voice.

“Now...we already know you’re a bit of a boob man…”  She lowers Brad down just above her cleavage.  He breathed in the smell of some coconut body wash or shampoo.  Brad couldn’t help but think of disappearing between those massive breasts when he found himself being moved once again.

“But maybe…”  Brad suddenly finds himself staring at the largest butt he’s ever seen.  Barely covered by a pair of black panties that dug into the bottom of her cheeks she gave it a wiggle.  “You’re also a butt man…”  And giving her butt a little smack Brad swallowed hard seeing the ripple move through the cheek to the crack and then bounce off the other gigantic cheek.  “But I think we all know where it’s going to end up…”  And Brad found himself being moved around her body.

He was literally speechless as he stared into the crotch of this woman’s panties.  Even Though they were black being this close he could see the darker patch right in the center and it was seeming to spread.  That same smell of coconut was there, but it was being overpowered by the smell of...well...HER.  Brad felt himself getting closer and gently pressed into the damp fabric before slowly being dragged upwards. 

“But before we do that…”  She slowly drags him up her slight belly underneath her right breast and then up and around and down into the cleavage before being pulled up the other breast.  “...I always enjoy a little oral foreplay”  She brings Brad up and gives her lips a lick before sticking her tongue out and coating it up and down his little body.  After soaking him in her saliva she felt that tiny erection and with the tip of her tongue gave a tiny flick.  “Mmmm oh yeah...I think we’re both ready now…”  She slowly lowers Brad down again with one hand while using another to pull the waistband of her panties away.  Level with her belly button Brad looked down seeing the trimmed pubic hair and he would be lying if he said he wasn’t enjoying this.  Suddenly a soft music starts to play in the room and the woman gives a little pout.

“Awww”  Lifting her hand up she brings Brad up to her face.  “Looks like your session is over…”  She puckers her lips and gives Brad that gentle kiss like before and gently lowers him down to the couch again.  “I guess we’ll just have to continue next time huh”  She grins with a wink before standing back up.  “Okay, over the next few minutes you’ll slowly regain your size, it’s not painful but it might feel a little strange.  Please feel free to use the shower if you’d like to clean up”  She says giving her crotch a slight pat.  “I’m going to get changed in the bedroom.  I hope you enjoyed yourself”  She says walking into the bedroom as you sat there dumbfounded.

She was right, it did feel weird growing back.  Brad still was trying to think of how this could happen.  He took a shower (not wanting to smell like...well...HER) and put his clothes back on.  His senses were returning as he started to realize just how crazy this all was.  He decided he needed to get more information, and maybe this woman would have a little something.  He still wasn’t exactly sure what happened.  Questioning if this whole thing was real but he knew it deep down.  It was.  Standing in the room his thoughts were broken when the bedroom door opened and the same woman came out only this time wearing some designer tight jeans with a nice top displaying just a hint of cleavage.  Again a sort of casual elegance and she looks up.

“Oh, you’re still here…” She says a little surprised.  Brad decides to see information he can find.

“Yeah...I just.  I wanted to tell you that was NOT what I expected and it was...well I had a great time and I just feel bad because I don’t even know your name”  Brad says trying to put on a little bit of charm and the woman just smiles.

“Awww that’s sweet”  She says holding out her hand as if introducing herself.  “I’m Lauren”  Brad smiles and reaches and starts to shake when she continues.  “But most people know me as “L””

Brad was totally caught off guard.  He always told himself to be prepared for anything when out in the field like this, but THIS.  This was something he did not expect and based on the amused smile on Lauren’s face she knew how shocked he was.

“I take it you’ve heard of me”  She says with a grin as Brad is still shocked and she just chuckles.  “It’s okay you can breathe”  She says shaking her head “I’m afraid the stories you may have heard about me are a bit embellished”  She said as Brad tried to regain his cool.

This was the supposed kingpin of this new drug.  Brad was expecting some tattooed gangster or even a crazy smart scientist, but this woman.  She looked like a rich suburban housewife...not to mention what had just happened between the two of them only a few minutes ago.  Brad realized he had to say something.

“I just…”  He says as she walks toward him and smiles.

“Sweetie…”  She gives his cheek a few pats.  “...it’s fine.  As much as I like the idea of being some mafia boss drug queen...it’s simply not the case...I’m just a businesswoman”  She grins.

“I developed a product that gives people happiness...in fact I think you’re still showing that happiness”  She grins down at the outline of Brad’s pants.  “...however, as you probably understand my product would be considered...let’s go with...controversial so that’s why I insist on keeping it secret.  I mean can you imagine what would happen if something like this got into the wrong hands”  She says shaking her head.

“So as you can tell I care deeply about my product.  It’s why I insist on being here for every first timer.  I want to make sure they really experience everything “SK” has to offer.  Now you have the number right?  If you want another session it will always be in this room and just give us at least 2 hours to get it prepared.  I hope we see you again Brad”  She says very sweetly opening the door.  Brad walks out and stops.  

“Umm just curious...what does “SK” stand for?”  Brad asks and Lauren smiles.

“Pretty simple really.  What does it do?”  Lauren smiles.

Brad stands for a moment.  “Ummm...it...shrinks you?”

Lauren nods.  “Yep.  Shrink.  SK.  First and last letter.  Simple as that”  She says and sees Brad’s surprise and she just shrugs.  “What?  When your product is that good, you don’t need much marketing”  She blows Brad a kiss before closing the door.

***Later that night***

Brad looked out his bedroom window.  The sun had set a couple hours ago.  He’d be heading to bed soon but he knew he’d have trouble sleeping after today.  He tried to watch TV, go for a run, but it didn’t help.  He couldn’t stop thinking about what happened today.  And to be fair that’s not unusual if you spent an hour of the day shrunken to 3 inches tall.  He kept thinking about it over and over.  It couldn’t be real.  It had to be a hallucination or something.  He looked back at his notes

-Initial feeling of warmth with hallucinations.

-Drug seems to cause hallucinations of being shrunken.  Hallucinations are so intense you can feel and smell them.  Possible use of hypnosis as well?

-Could this be real?  Did I actually shrink?

-Sexual arousal intensified as well.

-”L” is an attractive woman, mid 40s, charming.  Not what was expected

-L considers it ethical to keep “SK” out of wrong hands (also SK is simply ShrinK)

Brad just stood up.  He needed more information, he needed to try it again to see if it was so intense and…

“Oh geez…”  Brad chuckled.  “A full dose...I took a full dose!  That’s probably why it was so intense”  He said shaking his head realizing the rookie mistake he made.  He looked at the paper next to his desk with the phone number.  He was going to wait a couple days before going back but if he knew where “L” was then he could strike while the iron was hot.  He grabbed the paper and his phone and called.

“Yeah.  I wanted to make an appointment.  ½ dose.  Just one hour.  As early as possible.”  He said and waited before the voice on the other line responded.

“Your appointment is tomorrow morning at 10.  Tara will be assisting you”  THe voice says.

“Wait who’s…”  Brad started to say before the phone hung up.  “...Tara?”  He said, realizing that “L” evidently didn’t handle every session.  It didn’t matter though.  Brad knew he’d get more information tomorrow and soon he’d get this whole thing resolved.  He was about to go to bed when he got a text.  He checked and saw it was from Karla.

“Hey...how’d everything go today?  You good?”

Brad looked a little concerned.  Karla should know better than to contact him when undercover.  He just set his phone down and ignored it.  Couldn’t risk breaking protocol just because his partner was bored.  Brad headed to bed, knowing that tomorrow he’ll have a better understand of just what the hell happened and what “SK” really was.

Brad stood in the elevator looking at his watch.  “C’mon, c’mon, c’mon”  He mutters, wanting the elevator to hurry up.  He slept okay but ever since he woke up he’s just been waiting for this.  He had a chance to advance the case and taking a smaller dose would really help him be able to focus and figure out just what the hell this was.  Maybe some sort of hallucinogenic in pill form.  Either way he was excited to get to it.  The second the clock turned Brad inserted his key and walked in and saw a woman sitting at the bar in the kitchen.  She was reading a magazine not paying much attention.

“Umm Hello?”  Brad says and the woman just holds up her hand without looking up from the magazine.  Holding up one finger.

“...Yeah finishing up something.  Pill is on the table, I’ll be with ya in a sec”  She says and her finger then points to the same table as last time where the pill is waiting.  Brad takes a deep breath and walks over and sits down.  He tells himself to focus and pops the pill.  He first notices a sense of calm and relief that comes with the warmth and tingling.  Then the blurriness and hallucinations slowly start.  So far it feels the exact same as the full dosage and when everything comes back Brad is a little disheartened.  Although not like last time everything still seemed much bigger.  Instead of shrinking to a few inches it looked like he was about half his previous size and he realized it.

“Oh shit...half dose means…”  He says before the woman speaks putting her magazine down.

“Okay sorry about that, I love the Kardashians.  Anyway I’m Tara and…”  She says looking at you and looking surprised.  “Oh!”  She says hopping off the stool and walking towards Brad.  “I didn’t know you signed up for a half dose”  She smiles walking toward him.  Brad stands up and realizes he’s tiny compared to her.  His eyes are level with her crotch and he has to tilt his head back to see her face.  But that’s not enough as her breasts block her face making him take a step back.

“Y’know I’ve never had a half dose client.  All of mine have been full dosage and sure it’s fun to drop a guy in my panties or bra but it gets boring after a while...come here, let me get a better look at you”  She reaches down under his armpits and hoists him up and puts a hand under his butt holding him like a child against her large breasts.  “Oh you are adorable...I think your head might be smaller than my boobs”  She says laughing carrying him to the barstool and sitting him down.  “Here...stay still for a moment…”  She says and before Brad can utter much she lifts up the bottom of her shirt and pulls him into her before lowering her shirt over his back.  She pulls him into a hug and squeezes him  up.  “Okay...almost...there we go”  She grins looking down and seeing a head slightly smaller than her breasts being squeezed tightly between them.  

“I was right!  My boobs are definitly...oh gosh hold on”  She backs up pulling Brad off the stool and holding him in a tight hug with his face buried in her cleavage.  “Motorboat!”  She laughs wiggling back and forth as Brad’s legs and lower body flail back and forth while he struggles for breath with his head buried in between the giant breasts.  “Oh my gosh this is so much more fun than just having a tiny guy squirming in my cleavage…”  She reaches and gives Brad's butt a squeeze with one hand.  “Not to mention you have the cutest little tooshie”  She gives it a couple pats before walking to the couch and sitting down.  She lets Brad slide down and pulls him out from under her shirt.  She lets him fall so his feet touch the ground and immediately her ankles lock trapping Brad between her legs.

“Mmmm there are so many things I can do with you at this size…”  She grins.  “Since you’ve been under my shirt already, how about you spend some time under my skirt hmmm?”  She takes her hand and plants it on the back of Brad’s head.  She easily palms it and guides his head and face up under her skirt.  She slides his head between her large warm thighs until Brad feels another damp cloth rubbing against his face.  In the little bit of light he can see a light blue fabric and it’s soaked.  Brad doesn’t have much time to look though as Tara pushes a bit and starts to massage his small face and head against her.  The only thing seperating his face from being pushed against her is her damp panties.

Tara leans back in pleasure.  Squeezing her thighs to keep him secure she rubbed the little man's face into her.  She could feel his mouth and nose struggling to breath and get away but with just a little effort she held him there tightly until she was on the brink and then with one more thrust she felt his face get buried and climaxed.  Clenching her thighs over his small head as her orgasm spread through her body all the way to her toes she finally relaxed and let go of his head.  Brad gasped for air as he slid down her legs into a heap at her feet.  He was so exhausted he could barely feel it when Tara picked him up and cradled him against her massive breasts like a child.  “Well it looks like I had my turn...now it’s time for yours…”  She smiles reaching down and Brad gasps, feeling that massive hand wrap around his penis but before he can start to enjoy it that same music starts to play from the day before.  

“Awww looks like times up...that kinda sucks huh?”  She says with a giggle giving Brad a pat on the head and standing up causing him to tumble down to the floor.  She just started walking away, basically ignoring Brad as he got to his feet.  “So you know the whole deal right?  Back to normal in a couple minutes, shower’s in there, hope to see ya again BYE!”  She calls out walking out of the room.  Brad felt that tingling and as he started to get his size back it wasn’t the humiliation of being totally dominated for an hour that bothered him.  What bothered him was that he came to get information, and he wasn’t able to even speak a word in the whole hour as his face was constantly buried between boobs and thighs.  Brad sighed taking the shower and leaving.  Wondering if this was maybe a big mistake.

****several hours later****

Brad sighed, tossing the remote aside.  He had tried to relax and take his mind off of what happened today but he couldn’t shake it.  The first time even when only 3 inches tall it seemed okay, but today.  Even at a bigger size he had never felt so helpless.  He could tell himself he was going along with it and it was sexy and he was doing this for his job...but no matter the excuse he kept thinking that he was trying to get away from those massive breasts and her crushing thighs but he couldn’t.  He was truly helpless.  The thought of feeling that again was horrible, but at the same time he felt like he needed to go back.  He needed to get to the bottom of this and then something came to him.

“The girl said ¼ dose too...Probably would only lose ¼ of size then right?  At least then I would feel a bit more in control and I could get the information I wanted to get today…”  He looked at the paper with the number.  His leg was shaking.  He really didn’t want to go through with this but he just...he couldn’t explain it but he needed to.  This was HIS case.  He NEEDED it.  “Okay...¼ dose...and just to be safe we’ll make it 2 hours so I have enough time…”  Brad says smiling and grabbing his phone and putting in the order for the next day at Noon.  The second he made the appointment he felt better.  He was gonna get to the bottom of this no matter what.  And just as he was going to bed his phone buzzed again.  It was Karla again.  She had sent a few texts to him today.

“Okay Brad, look I know I’m not supposed to be contacting you but just let me know you’re fine okay?”

Brad just chuckled.  He thought of texting back but shook his head.  If nothing more this was a teaching experience for Karla.  It would get her to realize that when someone is undercover they are not supposed to be reachable.  She was just nervous because she never had a partner go under-cover.   Setting his phone down and headed to bed.  Today might not have gone to plan...but tomorrow would get everything back on track.

Brad waited in his car looking at the time.  “Let’s go...move faster…”  He muttered knowing that it took exactly 13 minutes from his car to the hotel room.  Although he had told himself he was excited and anxious because he was back in the field, going undercover and was amped for the case he couldn’t help but think of what this feeling reminded him of.  It was about 6 years ago he gave up smoking and that was a bitch to get through and he remembered those first few days and the craving and anxiety.  It felt an awful lot like this but Brad quickly got it out of his mind when he saw the clock strike 11:47.  He turned off his car and headed up for his appointment.

It may have only been a few days but Brad was in the habit.  So when he walked in and no one was there he just headed towards the table where the pill was.  He looks around for a minute.

Hello??"  He calls out into the room and hears a voice from the bedroom.

“I’m in here...go ahead and take the pill and get your little ass in here”  The dominant voice said.  Brad just took a deep breath.  He remembered that he’d only lose ¼ of his size so he should be able to hold his own.  Looking over at the bedroom he couldn’t help but smirk.  Maybe since he’d still be close to normal size it was more of a regular sex experience.  Brad grabbed the pill and swallowed.  Walking to the bedroom he opened the door and saw the beautiful woman sitting on the bed.

She was a larger woman, with dark skin and long hair in braids.  Wearing a bright orange bikini as she lounged on the bed.  Her massive thighs led to a titanic ass, not to mention large breasts.  Brad closed the door as he felt the warmth and blurry vision surround him.  

“Hi I’m…” Brad started to say as the woman slid to the end of the bed.

“Yeah don’t care...I don’t want to hear a word out of your mouth unless its “Thank you Miss Shawna”.  For the next two hours you're mine and I expect you to listen...or be punished.  Up to you.”  she says and Brad just smiles as he feels himself get to a certain size...but then he’s getting smaller.  Brad starts to get nervous as he thinks there was a mix-up when he reached half dosage but kept going until he stopped at about knee height.  He turned and looked at the massive leg.  He had to look up to her knee and beyond that her massive face.

“I was only supposed to...OOF”  Brad yells as a giant black foot slams onto his chest and pins him to the ground.  

“What did I JUST say about talking?!”  She says sliding her foot up so that her toes were wiggling over BRad’s face.  He tried to squirm to get away, realizing by now that apparently ¼ dose didn’t mean he'd LOSE ¼ of his size...he ended up ¼ of his size.  Not to mention that if he wanted to get information he’d have to figure out how to do it without talking.  “Now...kiss my toe.  Say Thank you Miss Shawna, and then start giving me a foot rub”  She says looking.

Brad realizes he’s again helpless and gives a kiss to the large toe.  Shawna removes her foot and Brad looks at her waiting eyes.

“Thank you Miss Shawna”  He mutters and she nods.

“Good boy.  Now get rubbing”  She says wiggling her toes and Brad takes the massive feet in his hands.  Just lifting up the foot was difficult in and of itself, but putting it in the back of his mind he began to rub. 

 It must have been 30 minutes and his arms and hands were getting sore from the rubbing.  He was hoping he could maybe get a break.  Looking up at her relaxed face he thought maybe this would work.

“Excuse me Miss Shawna AH!”  Brad started to say but before he could even say another word his arm is grabbed by Shawna who pulls him up into the air.

“Seriously?  What part of DON”T TALK are you not getting.  Did your brain shrink with you?”  She says manipulating Brad face down over her titanic thighs.  Using one hand on his back and pinning him down Brad yells out when he feels a smack and a stinging pain on his butt.  “This is the only way bad little boys learn”  She says giving another smack.  Brad yelps.  The pain was intense but the humiliation of being spanked was almost worse.  But after a couple more spanks he realized the pain in his butt was the worst and to his horror he had started to actually cry.  Shawna noticed this as well.

“Aww what’s wrong...I thought you were a man.  But you can’t even take a little spanking.  Even little boys can take a spanking without crying.  You’re not even a little boy.  You’re nothing but a whining crying little baby”  She says chuckling.  “Well fortunately for you I know what crying little babies always need…”  She pulls down her top revealing an absolutely massive breast.  “...They need some titty”  She presses Brad's face into her nipple.  A nipple that takes up most of his face.  

Although nothing was going to come out Brad tried to push away and avoid this humiliation but with enough force Shawna managed to get him to wrap his mouth around the nipple and start sucking.  He was ashamed to admit that this motion.  Wrapped up in her arm with a giant boob in his mouth was somewhat comforting.  He tried to snap out of it but still felt the stinging pain on his ass.  He was truly helpless.  Like a baby in this woman’s arms. She looked down and made eye contact and smiled.  

“Now...you have an hour left.  And if you’re a good boy I’ll give you a treat.  Now when I let you free from my boob I want you to say “Thank you Miss Shawna”.  That’s all and you’ll get your treat”  She says pulling her nipple out of his mouth.

Brad looks up.  He wants to argue he wants to tell this woman that she’s under arrest.  But he knew when you had leverage and when you didn’t.  And right now, helpless as a child he had no leverage.  “Thank you Miss Shawna,”  Brad says and she smiles.

“Good boy”  She says carrying the little man over to one of the chairs and placing his baby sized body down on it.  “So you wanna know what I did before I took this job?  I was a dancer…”  She says leaning down showing off her titanic breasts jiggling back and forth.  “And I have to say I gave the best lap dances if I do say so myself...but why tell you”  she leans down closer, her face right in front of Brads.  “When I can show you…”

Shawna stands up and starts to gyrate her hips.  “And I know just what little white men like…”  She slowly turns around revealing her titanic ass swallowing up the tiny bikini.  “They like big…”  She pops her hips.  “...black…”  She pops it again making the cheeks jiggle.  “...booties”  She backs up and makes her cheeks jiggle.  Brad stares up almost hypnotized again.  He realizes that her ass is bigger than his whole body.  He felt so helpless, so small...but so…

Brad’s eyes went wide as he felt it.  “Oh no...no no no no…”  He said trying to think of something else but he couldn’t take his eyes off her ass.  He felt his body tense and then it happened.  He was so humiliated.  He was sitting on a chair and he couldn’t control himself.  Shawna looks over her shoulder with a grin.

“Okay get ready because...wait…”  She says seeing what happened and she just starts laughing.  “Oh my god seriously?  That was like 30 seconds and you blow your load without me even touching you?  Geez, talk about pathetic…” She said with a chuckle shaking her head.  “Well at least my job is done...might wanna scoot over”  She smiles leaning back and sitting in the chair.  Brad struggled as he was helplessly squished down into the chair .  Her giant butt wiggling on top of him.  

Brad couldn't hear the music come on as he had spent the last 45 minutes pressed under Shawna’s massive ass.  “Okay times up”  She said standing up and laughing when she felt Brad’s body actually lift up with her ass.  His body was actually stuck for a moment and after a quick wiggle Brad’s defeated body fell back onto the chair.  He was almost in a state of shock as he was held motionless under this woman’s ass for so long.  He couldn’t keep doing this.

“Well that was fun...you know the drill...shower’s in there...hope you had fun, see ya next time blah blah blah”  She says walking out of the room and Brad hears the hotel door close when he starts to grow back but he just sat there for a few moments.  He finally managed to drag himself to the shower and then home.  Not only had today not gone better than the previous, it had gone much much worse.

***Later that night***

Brad sighed as he walked up the steps to his apartment.  He tried something different this evening.  It had been bad last night but the thought of what he went through today was so much worse.  The feeling of those feet on him.  The sting of the spanking that he still felt in his ass.  The way her nipple tasted and then spending almost an hour squished under a giant butt.  He couldn’t shake it, this feeling of helplessness, and not only that but the feeling of his body wanting it.  He decided a long walk would help...but it didn’t.  He sighed, opening his door and walking in when he saw her sitting on his couch.

“Karla?!?”  He gasped seeing his partner sitting on the couch.  He closed the door quickly and looked at her.  “What the hell are you doing here?”  He asked and noticed something he had only seen a couple times.  Karla looked a little uneasy.

“Look I used your spare key and I know you’re undercover and I shouldn’t be here but you wouldn’t answer my texts and I had a bad feeling about this and I just wanted to make sure you’re okay and…” She says rambling as Brad walks up and puts his hands on her shoulders.

“Karla.  Karla!”  He yells to get her to stop and he smiles.  “I’m actually happy to see you...want a drink?”  He says and Karla smiles and sighs nodding.  And it was true.  For the first time in days Brad was able to think about something other than what he had gone through.  Brad went and poured a couple drinks before walking back to Karla.

“Now before I give this to you, remember.  I can’t tell you anything about what’s been happening…”  Karla takes the drink and is about to speak but Brad continues.  “...I know you want information but when undercover we can’t risk anyone else having other information...that way when I say no one knows I’m not lying...but I can say that I’m making progress”  He says as Karla takes a swig.

“Okay...well I just...I just have this weird feeling.  Are you sure this isn’t just one of those things we can let go...I mean can you tell me if you found any proof of the missing persons?”

“Karla…”  Brad says looking at her in a way that said he clearly wasn’t going to say anything.

“Okay fine you don’t have to tell me just…”  She says taking another swig.  “Just be careful okay?”  She says and Brad nods.

“Always am.  Now considering you shouldn’t even be here in the first place it’s probably best that you get going.”  Brad says getting up and Karla nods “I appreciate you looking out for me but I’ve been down this road before.  And it’s for both my AND your safety that we really don’t communicate okay?  I’ll reach out to you once I have something.”  He says walking to the door and opening it and Karla nods and walks out.  Brad is about to shut the door when Karla yells out.

“Brad!”  

Brad stops and looks at her just a few steps away.

“Just...Look just know that sometimes the smart move is to walk away”  She says smiling and walking when Brad closes the door.

Brad can’t help but think that was a little odd but realized this was the first time she’s had a “partner” undercover like this and she must just be nervous.  And one thing herealized working with her was that if you told her to stay away, she was probably going to get into the middle of it.  Hopefully now she’d listen though.

It wasn’t soon after Karla left that Brad couldn’t help but go back to thinking of what happened.  What he went through.  How embarrassing it would have been to tell Karla.  He even laughed realizing he would never hear the end of it.  He decided he needed a break.  Although he needed a bit more information he needed to take a day off for both his mind and to show his body it didn’t need it.  He headed off to bed deciding that tomorrow would be a little “vacation” day.  

The problem was that 3 hours after going to bed Brad was laying in bed wide awake.  It was like he couldn’t silence his thoughts.  Going from “L” or Lauren or whatever she wanted to be called, to Tara and Shawna, to Karla’s concern.  He opened up his nightstand and took out a small pill bottle.  Nothing strong, just a couple sleeping pills.  Brad usually avoided them because although they worked they always gave him the strangest dreams and nightmares.  But right now any type of sleep was better than the thoughts running through his head and after a few minutes he felt his eyelids get heavy and he drifted off to sleep.

Brad looks around confused.  His mind was fuzzy, he tried to retrace his steps but his focus goes elsewhere when he feels the ground shake a little.  He looks around and it looks like he’s in the police station only it’s absolutely huge.  Brad looks down wearing his work clothes.  The ground shook again...then again...then he heard a voice.

“There you are…”  Brad turned around and gasped seeing the absolutely gigantic Karla smiling right at him wearing her work clothes as well.  

“Karla?” Brad squeeks looking around the giant empty station, it was just him and his titanic partner.  

“Karla?  That’s a little informal isn’t it Junior Detective Graves?”  She says stopping right in front of him.  Brad looks up confused at the giant woman.  Her massive legs and thighs, unable to see most of her face beyond her large breasts.  You were so confused as she just shakes her head.  “Whatever I don’t have time...but the good news is that I have a big new case for you”  She lifts up her foot and pulls off a shoe and sock.  “I want you to figure out why after only an hour in the office my feet are sweating like crazy”  Before Brad can react a hand picks him up and dangles him over the sweaty sock and then lets go.

Brad falls down into the wet smelly fabric and looks up to see his partner just smiling as he flails around in the sweaty sock.  “I know you like to dive into your cases head first...me though?”  She says chuckling when her face is replaced with her toes.  Brad squirms and struggles as massive toes enter the sock and  start squeezing and manipulating his body.  “I go in feet first…”  She grins clenching her toes around Brad as he struggles and feels his vision blurring while the sweaty toes squeeze him so tight he feels like he’s going to pass out when there’s suddenly a flash of white light.

***

Brad looked around panicked.  What was going on.  He was no longer being squeezed in a sock, it looked like he was back in THAT hotel room.  He was standing when he heard a voice behind him.

“Hello Brad…”  

Brad turned around and gasped.  It was Karla again only wearing skimpy lingerie and from the looks of it you were about half her size this time.

“Or do you prefer Detective Graves…”  She smiled slowly walking towards him, her voice a low throaty purr that just sounded wrong.  Brad and her had flirted here and there but it was always in a joking manner...this voice was different, like she was trying to seduce him.  Brad could barely speak as she got closer and he couldn’t help but back up until he felt his back against the door

“Ummm Karla...Karla I...could you…”  He starts to mutter as she just smiles and keeps walking until she has him basically pinned.  Her crotch level with his face as he tries to speak again but a finger comes down over his lips.

“Shhh…”  She smiles.  “I know at the station you’re the one in charge…”  She almost whispers reaching down and right in front of his face starts to gently play with herself.  “...but we’re not at the station are we Detective Graves?”  She smiles.  “And here…”  She then just takes one step forward but it's enough to pin Brad’s head between the door and her panties.  “...Karla’s in charge”  and she starts to grind against him.

Brad feels the wet damp panties being pressed into his face and he starts to push and squirm to get away but he can’t.  He takes in a deep breath of her scent and realizes he’s starting to get light headed.  He flails more and more that just causes Karla to grip his head and hold it against her as her moaning intensifies and Brad feels himself starting to pass out from lack of oxygen and just as he hears Karla moan out in pleasure the white light flashes again.

***

Brad looked around nervous.  He was still in the hotel room only in the bedroom area.  The room he had been in with Shawna.  Based on the size of everything he was the same size too.  In fact this was the same chair he was sitting in when she…

“Hey!  Good you’re already in the spot…”  Karla says walking into the bedroom wearing the same black yoga shorts and sweatshirt she was wearing the day at the park.  “Wow, it's a warm one isn’t it Brad…”  She then just matter of factly starts to remove her clothes.  First her sweatshirt revealing just a sports bra underneath and then she manages to peel those shorts off her body.

“K...Karla what are you WHOA”  Brad gasps as the giant black fabric collides with his head and face.  A dampness and smell of sweat overwhelms him as he struggles to get it off only to find the sweatshirt dropped on top and the dominant giggles from his partner.

“Well I just figured you’ve been under so much stress with this investigation...AND even though you’ll deny it I KNOW you were checking out my ass the other day when I walked away, I just thought you deserved a little treat for all the work you’re doing…”  Brad finally managed to toss the clothes away but he almost let out a yelp of surprise when he saw Karla’s titanic ass in front of him in nothing but a tiny thong that disappeared between her massive cheeks.  She looks back over her shoulder.  “So...it looks like you like your treat...well...it’s about to get better”  She gives her ass a smack and then backs up and sits.  Her huge sweaty soft ass cheeks press and squeeze down into Brad almost enveloping his whole body.

Brad felt himself being squeezed and tried to stop thinking about it.  That this was his partner but he couldn’t help his arousal as she gently wiggled her massive ass on top of him and then she gently lifted and dropped.  Lighty bouncing on him that felt amazing but also was knocking the wind out of him.  She finally bore down and grinded down and as he felt himself struggling to breath under her massive ass he also felt himself tense and relief as he struggled and started clawing to get air when suddenly another flash of white light.

Brad gasps for air sitting up quickly in his bed.  He was panting and absolutely soaked with sweat.  For a second he thought he might still be asleep but fortunately it appears all the sweat surrounding him was in fact his own.  He takes a few breaths and looks at the pill bottle on the nightstand and he angrily knocked in the ground.  

“Damn pills…”  He said looking at the clock and seeing it was 4:30 AM.  He shook his head and sighed.  “I need to get this over with…”  He said looking at the phone on his nightstand.  “One more.  One more session and I can find some evidence.  I know I can…”  He said grabbing the phone, he didn’t need the paper with the phone number on it anymore as he called.

“Hi...yeah I’ll take a 1/2 dose.  Umm…”  He says looking at his wallet a little surprised to see such little cash.  “...just 2 hours…”  He said.  “As soon as possible.  Nothing before Noon?  Okay yeah that’s fine…”  He hung up and took a deep breath.  It was strange how just making the appointment seemed to sooth him a little bit as he laid back down in bed.

“I’m gonna get something this time I just know it.  After this session I’ll know what’s really going on…”  He said and as he closed his eyes it didn’t take long for him to realize that although setting the appointment had soothed some of his nerves...he was still far away from being able to fall back asleep.

Brad took a long sip of coffee as he sat in his car.  It had been a rough morning.  He wasn’t able to sleep and despite trying several things, (Going for a walk, making breakfast, watching TV, even meditation!)  it just wasn’t working, all his mind could think about was "SK",  how did it work? who were these women involved?  Who exactly was "L"/Lauren and how did she create this?  Not to mention his thoughts were randomly hijacked by his dreams/nightmares involving Karla and him.  The other thing that bothered him was he was feeling those tell-tale signs of withdrawal and craving.  It was pretty clear to Brad at this point.  This drug was addictive and would suck getting over, but if he gave up cigarettes he could give up this.  His phone buzzed at 11:47 and knowing the drill Brad headed out of the car, determined to get some solid evidence this time.

Brad walked into the room and again it was empty except for the pill on the coffee table as always.  Brad realized this might be a good time to look around.  Unfortunately it didn’t appear like there was much here.  The room looked just as pristine as the first day he came in...wow, was that only a few days ago, it seemed like so much longer to Brad.  Brad did a little snooping as he walked to the couch and looked at the pill.  It was strange, he was really having second thoughts about this but his body seeing the pill there got even more uncomfortable.  Brad’s thoughts were interrupted when the bedroom door opened and a young woman who looked like she could be a model walked out.

“Oh gosh sorry!  Didn’t hear you come in.  Running a LITTLE behind today”  She says smiling and Brad can’t help but smile.  Sure the last couple times had been a bit rough but she seemed like the type of girl that he might be able to get some information out of.  “...if you wanna go ahead and get started it’ll just be another couple minutes”  She says and Brad smiles.

“Works for me”  Brad says with a hint of confidence and reached down and takes the pill before sitting down with a smile.  Admiring this young woman he couldn’t help but think of what might be in store for him today, her large breasts and sexy legs.  The way her sexy butt bounced with every step as she walked...towards the door?

“Ma’am!  I’m heading out to take care of those items!  Will you need anything else?”  She calls out and a voice answers from the bedroom.  A voice that sounds familiar.

“No thank you Brittany.”  The voice says as Brittany smiles.

“Okay!  Aso your Noon appointment is here!”  She says looking over at Brad who is starting to shrink already to half size. “Have fun!”  She says opening the door and giving a cute wave at the dwindling man.  Brad was confused, but he gets much  more confused when he continues to shrink beyond half his size.  This wasn’t right... 

“Oh we will”  The sweet voice says and Brad looks up and suddenly feels a bit nervous seeing that it wasn’t just another random woman as her eyes fell on him.

“Hello Bradley.  Long time no see”  She says with a wink while Brad swallows hard looking up into Lauren’s eyes.  

Brad didn’t know what to do.  He was 3 inches tall again.  He wasn’t expecting this...he wasn’t supposed to be this small with HER.   He took a deep breath, Knowing that this woman was the one who developed all this made her THAT much more intimidating.  Brad wiggled around and got to his feet on the couch.  The fact that he was naked just added to the humiliation and fear he was feeling.  Lauren smiled, wearing the same robe she was wearing a few days ago, likely covering the same lingerie.

“As you can probably tell I went ahead and gave you a free upgrade to a full dose.”  She says with a smile before continuing.  “I bet you’re also wondering why I decided to be here for your next appointment...well to be honest there’s a couple reasons…”  She says grinning approaching the couch and standing there in front of Brad, towering over him.  “One reason is that you’ve spent over $500 in only a few days on my product and I like to meet with my best customers…”  She slowly comes down to her knees.  Her massive breasts are hidden by the robe but they’re outline looming over Brad’s tiny form.

“Another reason is that last time we never got to finish our fun now did we?”  She gives a wink and seductive licking of her lips.  Brad tried to resist but couldn’t help it.  This woman seemed to almost have his number and she could have him in the palm of her land...literally.  “But I think the main reason…”  She says in almost a whisper leaning down.  “...is I just want to know…”  She leans down and continues in a breathy voice.  “...who is Karla Anderson?”  

Brad looks up at the giant woman in shock.  He didn’t know what to say, did she know who he was.  But Lauren just looked down with a smile.  “Hello?  It’s a simple question hon.  Do you know DETECTIVE Karla Anderson?”  She says leaning down.  Brad didn’t know what to do so he feigned confusion.

“I...I don’t know who that is”  Brad manages to say with a look of scared confusion that he hoped would register and from the smile on Lauren’s face it might have as she leaned forward her tongue seeming to move in her mouth as if coming in for a kiss.

“Wrong answer”  Brad opens his eyes just in time to see something hit him in the face and chest and knock him onto his back.  It was slimy and seemed to coat him.  And looking up to see Lauren give her mouth a little wipe he realized it was spit.  Laying on his back in a tiny pool of her spit Brad looked up and yelled seeing a giant foot coming right at him and he was suddenly pinned on his back in the slime by a massive foot that slid along until Brad was pinned to the couch by only her big toe.  She movemaneuvered him up in between her big and second toe so his head was popping out and could look up at her, but a simple clenching of her toes would send his face back into the smelly crevice.

“You wanna know how I know you’re lying?”  Lauren says with a smile.  “Shannon?  Could you come in here please?”  Brad feels the ground shake as a woman walks up and she is HUGE.  An overweight woman in her 40s, she made Lauren and Karla look like skinny supermodels.  Brad could swear he could see her jiggle with simple movements.  Her breasts and belly barely held back by a tight tank top and yoga pants that seemed ike they would tear any second over the gigantic thighs and titanic fat butt.  Lauren smiles down at Brad when Shannon hands her a few things and she shows them to him.  Brad was looking at photos of Karla coming into his apartment and then leaving.

“So...I’ll ask again…”  Lauren says putting pressure down and clenching Brad’s face between her toes.  “How do you know Detective Karla Anderson and I’d suggest the truth this time”  She says, clenching harder before easing up and leaning down.  

Brad was gasping for air and trying to think of something.  He needed an excuse and he thought of one.  “She’s just a friend!  She...She was in a fight with her boyfriend and needed someone to talk to!  Please!”  Brad screams thinking of a plausible story.  He had almost been "made" while undercover a few times in the past but was always able to talk his way out of it.

“And I’m supposed to believe that?  You’re just this cop's shoulder to cry on?  How do I know you two aren’t fucking and you’re just giving her information on MY PRODUCT”  She says lifting her foot and slamming it back down.  Brad gasps in pain from the slam as he wiggles around looking up at Lauren’s angry face he makes one last attempt.

“Please...you think...you think someone like her would ever be interested in someone like me??  She’s just a friend.  We just talked about her relationship.  She doesn’t know anything…”  Brad pleads and he sees Lauren’s angry face suddenly soften a bit.

“Hmmm…”  She looks over at the photo of Karla and back to Brad.  “That’s not a bad point...I mean she’s quite the looker and you…”  She says looking down and chuckling.  Lauren moves her toe so it’s no longer smothering Brad and slides it down so her toe is pressing on his chest still pinning him to the couch but his arms and head are free.  “Good news...I believe you”  She says but before letting him up she keeps her toe on his chest.  “But I want to show you something…”  She grins down at him trapped under her toe.

Lauren smiles down at Brad’s helpless body under her toe.  “But in order to show you something I’m going to need my assistant.  SHANNON!  Could you come back in here please”  Lauren calls out and Brad sees the behemoth woman who just moments ago had given Lauren those pictures and came back with a smile.

“What’s up boss?”  She says smiling and then looking down at Brad with a smirk.

“Well first...Brad, this is my assistant Shannon, Shannon this is Brad.  One of our best new customers”  Lauren says and Shannon nods down at him.  “Shannon has been with me from the beginning of this little venture.”  She says turning to her.  “Shannon, I was just about to give Brad here a little demonstration and I wanted to know if you could help?”  Lauren says while the whole time keeping Brad pinned to the couch with her toe on his chest.

“Sure thing...what can I do for ya?”  Shannon asks and Lauren smiles.

“Well it seems that little Brad here lied to me.  And that really bothers me…”  She says looking back down at Brad under her toe.  “So I thought I’d teach him not to bother me by showing him what happens to people who bother me”  She raises an eyebrow and Shannon looks confused.

“Oh...OHHHH haha gotcha.”  Shannon then backs away and Brad watches as she starts to lower her pants while Lauren continues.

“Y’see Brad...there have been a few people who have really bothered me since I developed this product.  People saying that I was just a drug dealer, People who said they had the money but they didn’t...and others who didn’t follow my secrecy rule.  Let me give you an example...You ready Shannon?”  Lauren asks and Brad gasps when Shannon turns around revealing her massive pale white ass devouring a small red thong.  Shannon backs up and her smell is overwhelming especially from that titanic ass.  Shannon digs her hand into that massive asscrack and pulls out her thong strap.  She maneuvers it a bit and pulls and turns so Brad can look up at the discolored strap and his jaw drops as he saw a woman about his size tied up to the string.

“So this here is...ummm...I think her name started with an “A”...maybe Andrea...No Angela...Shannon what’s the little one’s name?”  She says and Shannon just shrugs.

“I dunno, I just call her Miss Butt Floss”  She says to which Lauren just burst out laughing.

“Butt Floss...I like that.”  She turns back to Brad.  “So “Miss Butt Floss” here thought it wouldn’t be a big deal if she told her boyfriend about SK"  She grins down at the helpless tied up girl.  "didn't she hmmm?”  She leans in as the girl starts thrashing and you hear her begging for help trying to get away.  “Unfortunately for her that goes against Miss Lauren’s rules...so her and her boyfriend got a special permanent dose of my product didn’t they?”  She says as if talking to a child or a pet but really talking to a 20 something woman tied up to her friend’s thong.  “Where is the guy anyway?”  Lauren asks Shannon.

“Little Butt Plug? He’s at home with my other toys in my nightstand table”  Shannon says and Lauren chuckles.

"So..."  Lauren says before giving Shannon a nod and without a word Shannon lets the thong strap go and the woman disappeared into the fat buttcrack.  Brad couldn’t believe it.  Her tiny screams silenced while Shannon pulled her thong up burying the tiny girl.  The yoga pants came up next and no one in the world could have any idea that there was an actual woman being squished between those giant cheeks.  But then Brad started to squirm as the ass suddenly got closer.

 I want you to remember this Bradley.  Because if you decide to tell your little Detective friend about my product then you...well...BOTH of you may end up like poor little butt floss”  

Lauren gave a nod to Shannon who smiled and her face contorted a bit.  That’s when Brad heard a gugle and then a horrible roar like thunder.

Brad’s ears rang for a moment as his brain tried to figure out what happened.  Then the air seemed to get a little warmer and heavier and then the smell.  A horrible smell washed over him as the giant toe kept him pinned.  His eyes watered a little and he coughed on the horrible odor flailing to get away.  It was only in that moment that he heard the laughter from above and saw the two women and he realized what happened.  Shannon had just farted right on his helpless body.  He felt sick to his stomach and then he remembered the poor girl trapped in the asscrack...and the idea of it being him or Karla shook him to his bone.

“Okay Thank you Shannon, I think he gets the point…” She says as Shannon smiles and walks out and Lauren removes her foot and toe from Brad who gets on his hands and knees and tries to crawl to somewhere that massive fart isn’t lingering.  He finally catches his breath and gets to his feet and looks up to see Lauren smiling down at him.

“I think we understand each other now don’t we?”  She says with a grin and Brad, terrified of what could happen simply nods.  “Good, because you still have an hour left in your session”  She says undoing her robe and this time instead of lingerie underneath she’s totally naked.  “...and I believe we didn’t get to finish our last session”  She says suddenly looking with a hungry, aroused smirk.

Brad didn’t know what to do.  He looked up at the titanic woman and under normal circumstances he would have been turned on.  But the fear of being under her foot and then the horror of Shannon and her ass made him look up almost despondent.  The problem was that even if his brain wasn't turned on.  Another part of him was and before he knew it he was being hoisted up into the air by her massive hand.

“Now if I recall we had a little oral fun last time...but you didn’t REALLY get to experience certain things...for instance”  She says lifting him up to her giant breasts and with a little movement they jiggle and bounce off each other.  “Last time I think you just got to look...well now…”  She puts an arm under her breasts and drops Brad down on top of her left breast.  “Feel free to touch...and rub...and kiss”  She giggles at the tiny man on his hands and knees on her giant breast.  It almost became a little game for her as everytime Brad would get to his feet a little wiggle would cause him to fall back to his hands and knees until eventually he slid down into her ample cleavage.

“Oops!”  Lauren says plucking him out and sliding him along her breast.  “We’re not done yet...there are certain other parts of my breasts you haven’t given attention to…”  She says sliding him down against her nipple.  A nipple that is slightly larger than his entire body.  “Feel free to try fucking it if your little dick is able to fit”  She grins pressing him body into her hardening nipple.  Brad felt his arousal and didn’t know if he could but he refused to do something like that.  Unfortunately for him it didn’t matter if he refused because using a finger on his back Lauren simply pressed him over and over again against her nipple as if he was humping it...causing her to breath heavier.

“Mmmm okay enough foreplay…”  Lauren says moving Brad down her breast and over her belly.  Brad is a bit disoriented while he slides along the smooth stomach down to the rough stubbly pubic hair.  But it doesn’t stop there as Lauren guides him down to her vagina and starts massaging him against her lips.  “Mmm okay...not bad…” She says pressing harder and harder and moving Brad around in circles.

“Wow...wow this is hot…”  Lauren says soaking Brad head to toe in her juices until she can’t take it anymore and pinching his legs together she pushes his 3 inch body up inside her and starts to wiggle him around.  “Mmm that’s right...c’mon...squirm for mama”  She moans clutching her own breast as she shoves Brad in deeper and deeper.  She keeps using Brad as her own personal massager until she feels it.  Her muscles clench and she gasps feeling the orgasm wash over her.  She continues to play with herself as she lets Brad's soaking exhausted body slide out into her hand.  Bringing his covered sticky body up to her face she smiles.

“I have to give you some credit...I don’t think I orgasmed like that since the first time I tried this with a tiny man like a year ago…”  She says with a sigh as the music starts to play.  “Good timing huh?”  She grins setting Brad back down on the couch.  

“So I think this was a pretty productive day don’t you?”  She grabs her robe and puts it back on as Brad feels the sensation of getting his size back again.  “In fact I’ll just go ahead and pencil you in for an appointment tomorrow bright and early at 8 AM with a full dose and we’ll just bill your account, it won’t be me but I’m sure you’ll have a great time with Nikki”  She sees Brad looking a little confused.  “Unless you don’t want an appointment tomorrow...of course…”  She says walking towards Brad still not half his size.  “...if you suddenly didn’t come tomorrow after coming every day that would look awfully suspicious wouldn’t it?”  Lauren says, raising an eyebrow.  

Brad knows he’s stuck, he needs to do whatever he can to not end up like...well he didn’t want to think about that woman and the others that may have been shrunk.  He needed to keep this going so he nodded.  “8AM works great.”  Brad says as he reaches his full size and soaked.  Smelling of a combination of sex, feet and ass.  He starts to grab his clothes to walk to the shower when Lauren smiles.  

“Actually we’re running a little behind so you’ll have to skip the shower.  See ya tomorrow”  She says guiding him to the door and almost pushing him out.  But before he could leave she called out.

“I’m looking forward to next time Bradley…”  She says with a wink.  “There’s still so many ways for me to play with you”  She grins turning and giving her butt a little spank.  

  He couldn’t help feeling that the walk through the hotel and outside to his car that people were staring at his disheveled form, not to mention anyone who walked by couldn’t hide the fact that Brad REALLY needed a shower.

***Later that NIght***

Brad laid in bed wide awake.  It had been quite the day to say the least and he kept trying to think of the next steps.  He had seen that this wasn’t a rumor.  People WERE disappearing and it WAS this woman Lauren or “L” and her SK drug.  The problem was Brad didn’t have any evidence yet.  

What was he supposed to do?  Go to a judge to get a warrant by saying this crazy woman is shrinking people and turning them into human thongs?  He’d probably lose his job on the spot.  He would need more evidence which meant he needed to go back.  Not to mention the idea of getting Karla wrapped up in this.  He’d just have to man up and get through it.  But there was another problem.

Until now Brad could think he was doing it for the case and that there was SOME enjoyment out of the whole shrinking but after today...the idea of shrinking again terrified him.  The problem was he could now feel the craving.  It was like cigarettes but worse.  In fact if the drug was right here right now he’s sure he would take it.  He had this problem with an opiod once.  He had to take it to fit in and it took a long time before he didn’t think about it.  It didn’t matter though.  He needed to help the people like that woman.  He shivered at the idea of where she was right now.  Was Shannon still wearing that thong while she slept.  He tried to get rid of the idea but it just lingered and he laid there, until finally at some point he drifted off to sleep.

Brad stood outside the hotel door.  It was amazing how he could hate something and want it at the same time.  How his mind was saying not to do it, but his body was almost compelling him forward.  He took a deep breath and opened the door and walked

Nothing strange as usual as he entered the room he had been in every day for the past week.  There was the small pill on the table and sitting on the couch was the woman...a woman he slightly recognized.  She turned with a smile and chipper attitude.

“Hi!  I’m Nikki and I’ll be...hey wait a sec…” She says, giving a smile.  “Archer Park like 4 days ago right?”  She says and Brad gives a little shrug and smile and she laughs walking forward and giving him a hug.  She was wearing that same set of yoga pants and sports bra and hat.  “So was I right?  Life changing huh?  Already back for a second time within the week!”  She says as Brad laughs.

“Actually this would be my 5th time…”  Brad says not really sure why he’d say that but Nikki just looks kind of impressed.

“Oh my...well…”  She says leaning forward.  “I like a man who knows what he likes...and has the money to get what he likes”  She says giving a little wink.  “So...shall we get started?” She says looking over at the table and Brad nods walking over.  He’s a bit unsure but looks over and sees Nikki doing a few stretches and can’t help but think this won’t be too bad.  And she seems nice, maybe he could get some information.  Brad takes the pill and Nikki smiles at him.

“This is going to be so great!  I sometimes get so bored running all these errands for Lauren so it’s always fun to have an all-day session.  We’re gonna have a lot of fun these next 12 hours…”  She says when Brad feels the tingling and turns in shock.  Did she just say 12 hours?

“I’ve only had I think one all day session and I seriously forgot about him like halfway through the day”  She says looking down at you and laughing.  “Oh but don’t worry, that was only like my third day working for Lauren and I learned that if you’re gonna be on your feet all day, maybe don’t keep a tiny guy under your toes”  She says as Brad starts to shrink down and she grins.  “Now...as I’m sure you know the 12 hour sessions are allowed to leave the premises as long as the client remains hidden...so…”  She grins as you continue to shrink.  “Where do you want your hiding place to be...allow me to show you the options…”  She grins leaning forward showing her ample cleavage.

“You can ride first class, although be careful because it can be a pretty bumpy, bouncy ride”  She hops a little up and down making her breasts jiggle.  “Of course you can go with my feet if you’re that type of guy...but just be warned it will get hot, and you will get wet”  She laughs a bit.  “OR…”  turning around she gives her butt a wiggle.  “Some guys like the caboose...but like the feet it gets hot, and wet...and...well...it could get a little…”  She says plugging her nose.  “Of course it’s also probably the comfiest place...so what will it…”  She says and Brad just yells

“First class!  First class!”  The idea of a giant butt or feet weren’t ideal after his experience yesterday.  Fortunately it didn’t seem that Nikki minded as she grinned.

“Can’t say I’m surprised…”  She says grinning, plucking up Brad’s tiny body and pulling away the top of her sports bra and gently lowering his tiny body between her massive breasts.  “I'll check in on you in a bit...in the meantime, have fun”  She winks giving her tremendous breasts a squeeze as they settle in around Brad.  The scent of her body lotion surrounds him and he can’t help but be aroused.  This was more like the first day as she walked and her breasts gently squeezed and hugged his body with each step she took.  Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.

After about an hour Brad was starting to get a little claustrophobic.  It was enjoyable and all being massaged and squeezed between this beautiful woman’s breasts, but it was surprising how a nice squeeze could turn into an overwhelming smothering so quickly.  It seemed that a slight jog was enough to make the massive breasts bounce against each other and Brad.  Not to mention the heat seemed to be picking up...which also meant the sweat

Brad didn’t know which way was up and which way was down.  He was hoping he would get let out soon, but it must have been hours by now and that gentle hugging and squeezing of her breasts had turned into a hot humid smothering.  Sweat dripping down around his body with his arms pinned to his side.  Squeezed between the massive breasts Brad was just hoping that he’d get out soon.  Finally he felt a little cool air and Nikki’s fingers dip into her cleavage to pull him  out.

“Okay I’m really sorry!  I meant to take you out after like 30 minutes but suddenly Lauren called and had all these errands for me to run for her and formulas to pick up and she also gave me this whole thing about if I had a client I had to make sure you weren’t seen at all and that I should only take you out once.  I mean can you believe that?  It’s like 100 degrees and you only get one break?  It must be like a freaking sauna in there!  But whatever, she's the boss so I tried to wait until the exact half-way point.”  She says with an almost nervous grin.  “Hope you’re not too upset...don’t worry we’re safe here”  

Brad looks around and sees that she appears to just be sitting in her car.  He manages to pull his eyes away from her cleavage to look up at her.  “It’s okay...a morning with you is hardly something to complain about”  Brad smiles trying to turn on the charm a bit and it seems to be working.

“Ugh you are just the cutest little guy!  I was kinda hoping to play with you but my day ends right when your session ends.”  She gives a little pout.  “It would be awesome if you had signed up for a full 24 hour session.  Then I could take you home and we could have a LOT of fun”  She says with a grin.  “Plus I could use some help, Lauren wants me to learn more about her formula and stuff…”  She says before stopping and looking back at BRad.  “Hmmm y’know...actually no never mind, okay probably time to get you back in there…”  She says but Brad interupts her.

“Wait...what were you gonna say?”  Brad asks and Nikki just shrugs.

“Well...I’m usually the only one who takes the long term clients, because anything over 12 hours involves us having to take the client home and Lauren doesn’t trust many people with that...so I was going to say, since today might not be as fun...if you signed up for 24 hours tomorrow...well...I could take you home and…”  She says biting her lip and winking.  “But that’s a lot of money...I think like $2,000 for 24 hours so I didn’t want to…”  She says but Brad interrupts.

“Oh that is a lot...but maybe you could show me some stuff about the formula.  I find it really interesting”  Brad says wondering if this was his chance to finally get everything he needed and Nikki just shrugged.

“Well I was more interested in playing with you sexually all night long...but sure.  I have all the records and formulas and it can be our little secret”  She says with a wink.

Brad tried to hold his excitement.  He was going to finally have his proof, he was going to be done with this case. 

“Sign me up”  Brad says with a grin and Nikki’s eyes shine.

“Seriously?  Yeah Okay!  I’ll set up the appointment!  Mmm we are going to have so much fun…”  She says as her phone buzzes.  “Oh that’s Lauren.  Okay gotta put you in your hiding place.  See ya later cutie”  she grins and places Brad back down into her cleavage.  She picks up her phone while squeezing her breasts together.

“Hey Boss!  You’ll never guess what!  I just convinced a client to sign up for a 24 hour session!...” She says as Brad slides down the slippery cleavage but instead of being wedged he finds himself sinking down to the bottom of her breast sliding into the crevice underneath her boob pressing into the damp fabric of her sports bra.

The next several hours were difficult getting pummelled by the heavy breast and soaked in sweat as it collected around Brad.  But he just held on to that thought that knowing this was almost over.  He felt his boob prison start shaking when he found himself pulled out again into Nikki’s hand and her smiling face.  Brad then realized that he was in the hotel room again...specifically the bathroom and Nikki was totally naked except for a smile.

“So since you probably didn’t get as much fun as you expected today...I thought we could save some time by sharing a shower.  What do you say my little loofah?”  She says raising an eyebrow and just staring at those bare breasts Brad didn’t respond.  “I’ll take that as a yes…”  She smiles turning on the water and stepping into the shower.

Nikki poured some body wash  all over Brad’s body and started to rub him all over.  Starting with her breasts where he was quite familiar down to her stomach and legs.  Rubbing him along her smooth thighs and calves down to her feet.  Gently rubbing him into her toes and up the other leg she moved him around and squeezed him into each of her buttcheeks.  She then moved him around to her wet vagina but stopped before getting too close.  She smiled down at him.

“Gotta save something for tomorrow”  She winks and sets him down on the soap dish while she finishes rinsing off and turning off the water.  She sees Brad is still a bit sudsy and she gets an idea gripping her hair above him and wringing it out so it rained down washing the suds off him.  Brad couldn’t help but be humiliated AND aroused by showering from this sexy woman’s hair.  She dries off and wraps a towel around herself and dries off Brad in a washcloth before walking out into the main room right as the music starts to play.

“Wow talk about perfect timing”  She says with a smile carrying Brad to the couch where his clothes still were from 12 hours ago.  “Okay...well I hope that last 15 minutes helped make up for the first 11 hours and 45 minutes”  She says with a smile leaning down and kissing Brad’s tiny body “I promise tomorrow will be much MUCH different”  She says with a wink before walking to the bedroom, she starts to close the door before looking right at Brad as he starts to grow back.  

“See ya tomorrow little guy”  She winks and closes the bedroom door.

***That night***

F in.  or once Brad felt relaxed.  Part of it was because although being stuck in sweaty cleavage and underboob all day wasn’t exactly ideal, he still couldn’t help but enjoy the flirting with the sexy young woman and looking forward to what may be in store tomorrow.  But it was mostly because it was finally turning around.  He was going to get more information.  It had been a brutal week but there was light at the end of the tunnel.  This would all be over soon...at least he hoped, as he was able to drift off to sleep.

Although Brad fell asleep okay, the morning was different.  It seems with that 12 hour dose came a bit more in the craving.  This feeling was worse than giving up cigarettes, and Brad knw it was going to be rough going cold turkey.  He couldn’t believe how quickly his body seemed to become reliant on this...but it was no matter.  After tonight he’d have the information he had, not to mention likely spending a fun day/night with a beautiful young woman.

Brad walked into the hotel room that was starting to feel like second nature.  But not only was no one in the room but the bathroom and bedroom doors were open and it looked like he was by himself in the room, but just like usual there was the small pate with the pill.  Brad just shrugged and figured everything would get started soon.  Brad picked up the pill and looked at it, he wasn’t sure if he should take it yet, maybe he should wait until she shows up.

Brad suddenly felt the pill in his mouth and almost chuckled.  He didn’t really remember making a decision but just by force of habit he tossed it in his mouth and swallowed.  It wasn’t until then that he saw the small white note card next to the plate.

***

Hello,

Due to a last minute emergency there was a slight change to your reservation.  Nikki sends her apologies for being unable to handle your session today.  Please be advised that her substitute will be by shortly to assist with your session.

We apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused.  

L

***

Brad’s eyes go wide reading this.  “No...no no no this can’t be happening”  but he felt that tingle and the blurred vision and within seconds he was 3 inches tall on the couch.  He looked around nervously when he heard the door open and looked over at the woman walking in.

She looked disheveled like she had been in a hurry as she set her purse down.  Wearing a white blouse showing off just a bit of cleavage due to the top buttons being undone.  Her tight jeans accentuated her wide hips and large butt.  To Brad she looked to be about his age and although she might be considered slightly chubby, she was very attractive in a sort of “soccer mom” kind of way.  This was what surprised Brad the most, although the women he had met had ranged in age and attractiveness there was something about this woman that just seemed off...like she was out of place.  

“Hello?”  She calls out looking over the hotel room and seeing the table and couch she starts to walk towards it where Brad stood.  “Okay...so this must be the table and couch...maybe he’s late…”  She says looking at the plate.  “Well then why is the pill gone…”  She says before looking to the couch and looking right at Brad.  She actually looks surprised. 

“Wow...you’re like really small”  She says leaning down her breasts gently swaying over Brad’s little body.  “I mean I know she said you’d be 3 inches but I guess you don’t realize how small 3 inches is without any context huh?”  She says down to Brad who looks up unsure if she’s talking to him.  

“Okay, so you’re probably really confused so let me try to catch you up as best as I can because I was just told about this whole thing like 30 minutes ago…”  She says as Brad looks up.  “So you were supposed to have your full day session with Nikki but apparently Nikki “called in sick” this morning.”  She says doing air quotes.  “Between us I’m pretty sure she went out and got drunk last night and is just hungover, but whatever.”  She shrugs continuing.  “But the problem was that Lauren didn’t have a back-up ready and one thing Lauren does NOT do is cancel appointments so she called me.”  She says reaching down to pluck up Brad’s tiny body.

“By the way I’m Natalie, pleased to meet you, blah blah blah so anyway…”  She says, continuing.  “The problem is that I handle all the money and accounting for Lauren and her business and I don’t do...well...the things Nikki and Shawa do.  To be honest I kind of think this whole shrinking and sex thing is kinda fucked up.  Like how can someone want to feel tiny and helpless and…”  She says looking at her hand.  “I mean no offense, to each their own I guess I just never wanted to be a part of it.  I wasn’t sure I even wanted to stay with Lauren after I found out where the money came from, but it pays well and there’s really not much work and…”  She says and starts to chuckle.  “Okay sorry little tangent there...now where was I…”  She says continuing and then remembering.

“Oh yeah!  So Lauren called me and asked if I could handle your session today and I told her I didn’t really feel comfortable and had some work to do...well Lauren doesn’t usually take no for an answer so she made me an offer including some extra money which brings us to right now.  So I guess you’re my “client” for the next 24 hours.  The thing is I do have a lot of work to do but fortunately Lauren gave me some advice on what I could do that would cause the least amount of distractions while still giving something to the client…”  She says unbuttoning her jeans and using her one hand to shimmy them down past her large ass and meaty thighs.

“Like I said, I can’t believe you’d actually pay for something like this...but whatever I trust Lauren’s judgment…”  Brad then finds himself being moved lower.  He looks down to see her panties getting closer and he gets a little excited.  She was sexy after all, so maybe spending the day in her panties would be okay.  Not to mention if she’s in charge of the money she probably has a lot of information for him.  The problem was that when she reached about her belly button she started moving him around to her back.

Her other hand reached around the other side and pulled out the waistband of her panties while her jeans remained wrapped around her thighs.  Brad started to squirm looking down into the massive canyon that was this woman’s buttcrack.  He was lowered to just above the waistband and he couldn’t believe the strong odor emanating from her ass.  Natalie looked over her shoulder to make sure he was lined up.  “So I guess have fun?”  She says and then lets go and Brad squeeks out a scream as he plummets into her waiting buttcrack.  

Brad wedges in the top of her crack but due to the slight bit of sweat it's not long before he sinks and slides between the two soft fat cheeks.  The smell is horrendous, and like quicksand the more he struggles the deeper he sinks into her crack.  Natalie in the meantime lets her panties snap into place and then wiggles and bounces her huge ass into the tight jeans before they finally are able to be squeezed in the jeans.  Brad is held motionless between the huge heavy cheeks as sweat drips around him and he can’t even squirm to get away.  This was nowhere near what he had planned.

Natalie buttons her jeans and looks in the mirror.  “Okay...wow yeah I can barely feel you...I think that’s you...is it?”  She pushes a finger into her crack and feels a tiny thing deep in there.  “Okay there you are...wow Lauren was right this should be perfect I can barely feel you back there and no way anyone can see you.  This is gonna be the easiest extra money I’ve ever made”  She says chuckling giving her butt a little spank and grabbing her bag before heading back out of the hotel room.

Brad was trapped there in darkness, both darkness because there was no way light would be able to get so deep between Natalies massive cheeks, but also because he had to keep his eyes closed because his arms were pinned at his side and both the sting and the thought of this woman’s ass sweat getting into his eyes was terrible.  It was so hot and tight and wet and it felt like there had been hours.  When she walked each cheek pummelled him over and over and sitting down just squeezed him tighter.  He just kept thinking of the end of this, and MAYBE he’d see some of those numbers...but his eyes shot open when he heard a low rumble.

Natalie hummed to herself as she reviewed some budgets and spreadsheets in her office.  It was just a small office building a block from the hotel that Lauren had rented for her.  It was nice having her own space away from all the other things going on in Lauren’s business.  While sitting at her desk humming along to some music she was listening to she felt a little pressure building.  One of the advantages to having her own office, Natalie just slightly lifted her leg and let out a little fart.  A small pop giving her some relief.  She couldn’t help but wiggle a bit in her seat when she thought she felt something and then she remembered.  At first she felt pure embarrassment but only for a moment before she started to laugh.

Brad recognized that rumble from a couple days ago when Shannon’s fat butt loomed over him.  He started to panic but it didn’t last long when there was a sudden blast of air and a loud pop.  “No no no ugh…”  Brad says when he first smelled it.  If his eyes weren’t watering before they certainly were now as he coughed and dry heaved on the horrid smell surrounding him.  The embarrassment was almost as bad as the smell as he realized this woman had just farted on him at point blank range.  He kept waiting for the smell to go away or for him to become accustomed to it...unfortunately he was trapped in her crack with her fart with nowhere to escape.

Natalie couldn’t believe it.  She would NEVER do that in front of someone, she would be petrified!  But knowing there was a guy literally stuck in her buttcrack unable to get away just made her laugh.  When she sniffed the air she shook her head.  

“Oh wow...that’s...are you okay back there?”  She says wiggling in her seat and feeling the tiny thing barely wiggle.  “Oh my gosh...well sorry about that.  To be fair I didn’t do it on purpose.  I TOTALLY forgot that you were back there.  I can seriously barely even feel you back there…”  She says with a little grin and a sigh.  “Oh gosh that is too funny…”  She smiles wiggling.  “Awww, is someone unhappy because instead of being played with sexually by a young babe like Nikki, you’re stuck sucking on my fart...oh god”  She says with another laugh when she feels something else and giggles.  “Well I guess the only thing I can say is that it sucks to be you...or maybe I should say…”  She smiles and lets out another fart this one a little longer but just as devastating and horrible to tiny Brad.  “It STINKS to be you...like literally”  She says laughing again at her silly mom joke before checking her phone.  “Just look on the bright side...only 16 more hours to go”

***Several hours later***

Brad had no idea how long he had been trapped in this nasty sauna that was Natalie’s ass.  The only time Brad got a break was around lunch time for 5 minutes when Natalie gave him some crumbs while she went to the ladies room.  Brad had hoped to maybe talk his way out, but she didn’t even let him talk.  She just plucked him up and deposited him right back into her massive crack.  Brad had tried to move and wiggle but it was no use.  Not to mention the occasional fart that would shake his world.  One time the smell was so overwhelming that he had actually passed out for a few minutes.  It was the highlight of his day.

Brad felt his world shake a bit and suddenly he saw some light, only this was a bit different than before when the fingers would pluck him out.  He felt like he was on a roller coaster when it seemed that the floor dropped out from under him.  He felt a slight sensation of falling before landing on a soft damp hammock of some sort.  Finally able to rub the ass sweat out of his eyes Brad tried to take in his surroundings.  On each side of him were two massive pillars and the smell of Natalie's ass still seemed to surround him.  He tried to get up but couldn’t get his standing on this fabric and looking up he could see Natalie’s face past her knees.  It looked like she was looking at her phone.  Then Brad heard what sounded like a powerful waterfall somewhere above him and seeing that look of relief and hearing that sigh of satisfaction Brad was horrified to realize what was going on.  The hammock was Natalie’s panties...the pillars were her ankles/calves...and that waterfall was her pee.  Natalie was sitting on the toilet.

Natalie sighed as she started to pee while going through her phone.  It had been a pretty good day.  She felt so productive and even decided to do her yoga workout for the first time in months.  It was like she had some extra motivation today and she was ready for a good night sleep.  Right after she took care of some business.  She felt that relief from emptying her bladder and moved on the next step.  Giving a bit of a push she felt a fart release into the toilet before hearing a small splash and another sigh when something caught her eye.  It looked like something was in her panties...and it happened again.  She had forgotten about him at some point and just like before she couldn’t help but laugh and smile at him.

“Well hey there...how was your day?”  She says down to Brad with a grin who was still scrambling to get out of the panties, especially after he hears that fart and the following splash.  “Because I have to tell you my day was pretty great.  I got so much done and even fit in a work-out”  She says thinking of those yoga poses and what Brad must have gone through.  “But I’m sure you already knew that”  She chuckles at his little struggles and squirming.  “It’s like you’re my little good luck charm or something...y’know maybe I judged those other girls too soon...this is actually kind of empowering.  I mean take right now for instance”  She just giggles down and spreads her ankles to bounce Brad in her panties a bit.  “If I would have a guy in my apartment I’d usually turn on the faucet and light a candle so he wouldn’t know what I was doing in here...but with you...I have no problem doing anything...even…”  She says tensing a little and Brad cringes hearing another splash in the toilet followed by a sigh.  “...ahhh...even that”  She grins down at Brad.  “Now how about we see if you do just as good a job giving me a good night's sleep as you did giving me a good day”  She says reaching for some toilet paper and taking off a small piece she frowns.

“Shit I knew I forgot to do something.  I was gonna pick some up at the store…”  She says looking at the small bit of toilet paper then down to the tiny man in her panties and she laughed.  “Well, I guess it’ll have to do…”  She says reaching down and doing her best with the small TP as she continued talking. “The good news is that these panties are pretty old with a couple stains already, so no biggie if they get another…”  She says flushing the toilet and standing up and reaching down to grip her panties that Brad remained trapped in.  “The bad news for you is...well...it’s kinda obvious”  She says with a smile.  “Have a nice night”  She pulls up her panties and feels that tiny man squished between her cheeks, her cheeks that still had slight remnants of her recent shit.  She couldn’t help but chuckle at the helpless squirming between her cheeks, wondering how much that little man must be freaking out.  She gives her butt a small pat and smiles.  “Okay...time for bed…”  She smiles heading off to bed.

Natalie had an extra spring in her step as she walked into the hotel room at 7:40 AM.  She slept wonderfully and instead of a shower she simply washed her hair and face.  Humming to herself she walked over to the couch where the little guy’s clothes were still there from the previous morning.  

“Well...I guess this is it…”  She says unbuttoning her black pants and wiggling out of them to reveal the same panties she wore the previous day.  She moves her hand to her butt and is about to reach in when she stops remembering the previous day.  “Ew, but that reminds me…”  She stops for a moment to put a reminder in her phone to buy toilet paper.  She then lowers her panties and lowers her ass over the couch and grabbing her cheeks she starts to wiggle as she feels the tiny man slide along her buttcrack until he tumbles down onto the couch.  

“Good thing it’s a dark couch huh?”  Natalie says with a chuckle at the helpless man slowly starting to come to his feet on the couch.  “So I have to get going.  Lauren’s a real stickler for being late.  But I wanted to say that was more fun than I thought.  In fact I might just tell Lauren I’m happy to substitute anytime she needs me.  Who knows…”  She says pulling back up her panties and pants and grinning at you.  “...maybe we’ll even have another meeting down the road.  Okay!  Have a nice day!”  She says blowing a kiss before walking out the door.  

Brad just sat there on the huge couch.  He could barely think.  He felt like his mind was almost broken after the hell he had gone through.  He barely even registered the soft music and the sensation coming over his body as he started to grow back.  He just stood up and walked towards the bathroom to shower, staring straight ahead, still in a state of shock.

***Later that night***

Brad turned off the water as he stood in the shower trying to collect his nerves.  He had been in some dangerous situations in the past.  Times he was in danger and saw some rough things over the years.  He even had taken classes about dealing with PTSD.  But he hadn't really had problems since he considered it a part of the job...but after today...he thought he could relate.  He couldn’t do anything.  He was basically paralyzed with fear.  Everytime he closed his eyes he thought of being trapped in that hot sweaty asscrack.  Being farted on and covered in…

“Oh god…”  Brad muttered, turning the water back on to take another shower.  In the last 12 hours it was his 15th shower.  It felt like he couldn’t get the smell and feeling off of himself.  He tried to sleep, to go for a walk, do anything.  But all he could think about was what he had been going through the last several days.  Not to mention he could feel his body needing the drug.  He knew his body was addicted and it was going to suck getting past this.  Once this was over Brad knew he would probably need some sort of rehab...and therapy for that matter.  The only positive was that he knew it was over.  He didn’t know what he was going to do but he knew that after the last 24 hours he wasn’t ever going to be taking that damn pill again.

Turning off the water and stepping out of the shower he tried to take a deep breath and calm down again for the 20th time today when he heard something.  It was his door.  He could hear the locks and then the door opened and Brad started to panic.  Did they know where he lived?  Was he gonna end up like that poor girl in the thong.  After one day in an asscrack he couldn’t imagine a worse fate.  He felt himself shaking in just the towel.  He carefully opened the door to peer out at who it was when he heard a voice first.

“Brad?  Brad’s eyes go wide.  

“Karla!?!?!”  He says coming out of the bathroom and seeing his partner standing in his living room in her casual clothes.  “What the hell are you doing here?!?!”

“Oh good you’re home...Look I’ve been worried and wanted to talk to you about…”

“Were you followed?”  Brad says terrified and goes to look out his window to see if anyone may have seen her come in.  “Did anyone see you come in here?!?” Brad says looking around nervously opening his door and barely peeking out.  This wasn’t the confident detective that Karla was used to.  Brad was acting paranoid and nervous.

“Um No...I made sure no one was around.  Brad are you okay?”

“You have to leave...now”  Brad says going back to the window looking out.

“I know I’m not supposed to be here but I really needed to talk to you.  Please just…”  Karla tries to explain but Brad won’t have it.

“Damnit Karla this isn’t a fucking discussion!  This is about your safety now I need you to leave.”  Brad says trying to hurry her along but in typical Karla fashion she didn’t want to listen.

“But I need to tell…”  Karla continues and Brad finally loses it.  All the stress had built up and the idea of something happening to Karla was too much.

“No buts!  LEAVE!  NOW!”  He yells and sees the look on Karla’s face in surprise and Brad takes a deep breath maintaining his seriousness demeanor but lowering his tone.  “That is an order”  He commands and Karla just takes a deep breath.

“Yes Detective Graves”  She says and turns to leave.  Brad can’t help but feel guilty and is about to say something when he looks down at her ass and freezes.  

All those thoughts of the last 24 hours, and when she walks Brad can’t help but think of being trapped in Karla’s asscrack as her cheeks pummell him.  He feels himself almost shaking just trying to keep his composure.  He wants to look away but he can’t until she closes the door behind her and Brad falls back into his couch totally shaking.  He felt like he was going to cry.  He used to like looking at Karla’s sexy ass, but now when he looked at it he only felt one thing.  Fear.  He was wholeheartedly 100% afraid of his young partner’s ass.  He really wasn’t sure how he was going to get through this.

It was about an hour later that Brad heard an email notification.  He thought it might be Karla and was a bit ashamed at how he yelled at her, even if it was for her safety.  But it wasn’t from Karla...he pulled it up on his phone.

****

Good evening,

We wanted to reach out to you regarding your recent session.  We are sorry there is an issue and you didn’t get the experience you had come to expect with us.  

To show you that we care about you as a client our CEO (You may know her as “L”) would like to personally offer you a free session with her personally.  Please provide us with a time and we will make sure to be ready for you.

Thank you for being a client <3

****

Brad looked at the email.  He didn’t care anymore.  He was done.  He was going to go in there and arrest this woman right here and there.  Even if he didn’t have the evidence he needed to put a stop to this.  He immediately pulls up the email and responds that he would like to make an appointment for the following morning.  Within 5 minutes he received another email.

****

Brad,

Thank you for your interest!  We have you set up for a session tomorrow at 10:00 AM.  We look forward to seeing you

****

Brad took a deep breath and smiled walking over to his bedroom safe he opened it up and pulled out his badge, gun and handcuffs.  “I look forward to seeing you too.”

Brad tapped his foot in the elevator.  He was a bit nervous but more than anything he was focused.  He would try to get information from Lauren, but if she wouldn’t give it, then he’d pull his badge out and arrest her.  If she still refused he had his gun tucked away to make her comply.  He walked up to the hotel room door and took a deep breath.  He tried to calm the itchiness and physical craving and kept himself focused.  He opened the door and walked in expecting to see Lauren there in that same sexy black robe, but what he saw was a bit different than expected.

It was Lauren in the hotel but she was sitting on the couch watching the TV.  Instead of the sexy elegant robe she had on some sweatpants and a Tshirt snacking on some chips and having a Mimosa.  She looks up and smiles when Brad walks in and gives a wave.

“Oh hey Brad!”  She smiles standing up.  “I’m sorry about the mix-up yesterday”  She grins and instead of that elegant walk she just heads over to the kitchen area.  “Care for a drink?  I make a mean Mimosa”  She says making herself a drink and then pouring a second one.  She looks up and sees the look on Brad’s face.  It was like he was trying to figure something out and she just smiled.

“Oh gosh...you’re probably wondering why I’m...well…”  She says flourishing to her sweatpants and T-Shirt  “a bit dressed down today for your session huh?”  She says with a sigh.  “Well I was just thinking that this is the third time in the last week we’ve seen each other.  I feel like I’m getting to know you and can just sort of relax and be my real self around you.”  She says walking over with a smile holding out of the glasses.  “I just love it when you meet someone you can just be yourself around...don’t you?”  Brad smiles, taking the glass.  “...Officer Graves?”

Brad just stares speechless while holding the glass.  Lauren just smiles back sweetly and chuckling  “Relax hon, I knew you were police the first moment you stepped in this hotel room”  She says turning around, her massive butt bouncing as she takes each step.  Brad finally snaps out of it, setting the glass down on the counter.  

“You’re under arrest”  Brad says trying to sound as tough as possible and Lauren just smiles turning around.

“No I don’t think I am, but that’s cute”  She says with a wink and Brad shakes his head.

“You’ve been manufacturing and selling an unknown drug...not to mention that poor woman and her boyfriend.  And I have reason to believe there are 10 more people that you may have done this to.”  Brad is a bit surprised when Lauren just laughs.

“Oh please that’s ridiculous…”  She says taking a drink.  “There have been at least 30 people that have been given a permanent dose...God Shannon alone I think has 10 at home”  She says with a chuckle.  “And in a few minutes…”  She reaches down into her cleavage and pulls out a tiny pill.  “...it will be at least 31.”  She grins.

Brad almost feels his body tense when he sees the pill.  He had been feeling the intense need and craving but he wouldn’t do it.  “What is wrong with you??  How could you do this to people?!?”  He says and Lauren just shrugs.

“I don’t know what the problem is.  I provide a product that people enjoy and I only ask two things.  First, I expect everyone to pay their tabs and second I expect secrecy.  If someone follows these rules they’ll be fine…”  She starts to step towards Brad.  “I feel like I’m doing society a favor.  If someone can’t follow simple instructions, then they’re better off being a toy than a person.”  She smiles.  “You’ll make a nice toy I think”

Brad starts to shake nervously.  He would usually be fearless in this situation but something about this woman.  He then remembered his gun and he pulled it out.  “I’m serious...tu...turn around and put your hands behind your back…”  He says and Lauren just smiles taking another stop.  “Now...I’ll shoot if I have to…”  Brad says feeling his body shaking but Lauren just keeps that same smile.

“No you won’t…”  She says with a smile.  “Y’know how I know…”  She raises an eyebrow, “...because I trust my product”  She holds up the pill.  “Y’see this?  This is a permanent dosage that will make you 3 inches forever.  I’m sure you obviously don’t want to take it...but that doesn’t matter.  Because your body needs it.  And if you don’t take this then you’ll never get it again.”  She says stepping forward seeing Brad shaking like crazy.  She knows she has him.  She knows he’ll give in.  She smiles, takes the gun from his hand and sets it aside.

“Please...please don’t…”  Brad says unable to fight it.  It was like his body was betraying him when he felt her finger press into his lips.

“Shhh.  Now open up…”  She says almost sweetly 

Brad screams at himself not to do it.  The thoughts of being shoved in a butt or squished under toes screaming in his head.  But he couldn’t help it.  He felt himself start to tear up as his mouth slowly opened and he felt the pill on his tongue.  Brad was basically whimpering.

“Please...Please don’t make me do this.  I...I don’t want to be your toy…”  He says when she puts her finger back on Brad’s lips

“Shhh it’ll be okay…”  She says as Brad fights it as long as he can before he swallows the pill.  His eyes water until he can’t stop himself and he swallows the pill.  He feels the heat and tingling again and shakes his head but she just grins.  “Besides…”  She steps back when Brad hears the bedroom door of the room open.  “I never said anything about being MY toy”  She grins and Brad looks towards the bedroom door as he starts to shrink and his heart drops.  It couldn’t be..

“I tried to warn you…”  Karla says standing in the bedroom door

Brad doesn’t know what to do looking from Lauren to Karla and back again.  This couldn’t be happening as he shrunk down to 3 inches tall.  Lauren just leaned down and picked him up and placed him on the counter as Karla slowly approached clearly upset and conflicted while Lauren had a big grin on her face.  Turning to Karla Lauren began.

“So Karla, would you like to fill little Brad in on everything or should I?”  Lauren says and Karla takes a deep breath looking at her partner tiny on the counter.

“God he’s so small…”  She says leaning in.  “I’ll do it…”  She says taking a deep breath.  “First of all Brad...I’m so sorry…”  She says before taking a deep breath and explaining what happened.

After that first meeting in the park Karla thought she would take some initiative and follow Nikki.  She thought maybe she could get some extra information to help with the case.  She thought she was being careful but she ended up getting caught and kidnapped.  She was taken to Lauren who showed her some of those people who “bothered” her.  Karla couldn’t take it and told them everything.  Everything about the case, everything about Brad.  How he set up the appointment and everything.  

“I’m sorry Brad...but they showed me this woman tied up to...oh god…”  She says almost shivering at the thought.  “So Lauren made me a deal...she said if I could get you to drop the case then she’d just let us go as long as I made sure no one investigated further.  That’s why I was trying to get you to stop...because she said that if by the end of the week I didn’t stop you then she’d...well…”  Karla says, clearly indicating what happened.  At this point Lauren chimed in.

“I figured it was a win-win.  If the case was dropped then I’d have someone inside the department to give me information.  But SOMEONE had to be stubborn, even after I tried to threaten you to drop it...I have to admit you’re pretty brave Detective Graves…”  She laughs.  “Maybe not the smartest...but still brave”  She says with a smile when Brad starts to talk Lauren just leans down trapping him under her massive breasts.

“Hush Brad...it’s rude to interrupt a lady…”  She say standing back up as Karla lets out a yelp seeing Brad get squished by the massive breast.  “...Now, as I was saying.  The deal was that she had one week before you became a permanent part of my collection...but last night Karla asked if I could give her another deal.”

“It was after you kicked me out...I knew I wouldn’t be able to convince you to drop it so I wanted to see if there was anything, ANYTHING else I could do...and we came to a deal…”  Karla says almost uneasy and Lauren takes over.

“Yes we did.  I made it clear to Detective Anderson here that there was no way out for you.  You were totally addicted and too much of a loose end.  You were gonna be shrunk no matter what.  But she made an interesting proposal.  She offered to work for me from the inside.  To give me a heads up on any part of the investigation and do her best to remove any trace of myself and “SK”.  And in return I agreed to hand you over to her…”  She says and Karla looks down at BRad’s shocked face.

“I know it’s not ideal Brad.  But she said she was gonna shrink you no matter what.  I couldn’t deal with her keeping you and doing those things to you.  I thought this would be better.  I can’t tell anyone about you, but I’ll take care of you and keep you safe I promise!”  Karla says down to her tiny partner when Lauren interjects

“That’s right...of course this is contingent on one other minor detail…”  Lauren chuckles and Karla turns to look at her.  An apprehensive concerned look.

“Wait...now?”  Karla says and Lauren grins.

“Now”  And both the women look down at Brad.  Lauren with a big grin, Karla with a look of concern.

Brad was almost numb.  Could this be true.  Could he actually be permanently stuck at this size?  The idea of going through all that hell again...then the thought of actually belonging to that Shannon woman.  He couldn’t accept it.  His mind was a blur as Karla explained everything to him until she said she’d be taking him.

He looked up at Karla.  He wasn’t going to be stuck here?  It obviously wasn’t ideal to be given to Karla...to stay shrunk, but it was infinitely better than staying with Lauren or anyone else she had around for that matter.  Plus once they got out of here they could work on something.  Let other Detectives know and do a raid.  In fact after doing that he’s sure some scientists could figure out what this pill really was and there must be a way to reverse it.  It still wasn’t great but there was still hope.  He couldn’t help but get a little nervous though at the looks on their giant faces though.  Both Lauren’s smile and Karla’s frown likely meant something bad for him.

Lauren looked at Karla.  “Y’know if you’re having cold feet I can call Shannon.  I’m sure she’d love to have another…”  Lauren says as Karla shakes her head.

“No!  No, I’ll do it…”  She says taking a deep breath and looking down at Brad.  “Okay...I can do this...I can do this”  Karla says reaching down to her sweatpants waistband and starts to pull them down, obviously feeling a bit uneasy about stripping like this.  Brad looks on confused and worried while Karla slowly undresses from the waist down.  Lauren can’t help but giggle.

“Y’know Karla, it seems that Brad here looks a bit confused...maybe you should fill him in on why you’re doing that…”  Lauren says while Karla steps out of her sweatpants.  Now only wearing a light purple thong.  But Brad, still on the counter, couldn't see.  He only saw Karla’s sad face.

Karla closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before whispering to herself.  “Okay...here we go…”  She says looking down at Brad.  

“So Brad...part of the deal that Lauren and I made also includes something else…”  She says and Lauren smiles.

“Mmm Hmm, I needed to see that I could trust Karla to do what I told her to do...and to prove herself I knew it had to be something a bit...extreme.”  She says and then chuckles.  “Okay sorry I interrupted, you were saying Karla…”  Lauren smiles and Karla sighs.

“Yeah...so like she said it had to be extreme and Brad, listen, I am only doing this because she said it was the ONLY way she’d agree.”  Karla says with another hesitant pause she continues.  “...so in order to be able to take you home with me...I need to...stick you…”  She almost stops.  “...up…”  Brad thinks he knows where this is going.  Her pants were taken off.  It was likely one of two places and looking at Lauren’s smile Brad knew he wouldn’t be that lucky.  “...my ass”  Karla cringes.

Brad starts shaking.  The idea of being anywhere near a titanic ass gave him flashbacks.  Unfortunately Karla wasn’t quite done.  “...for an hour…”  Brad looked up 

“An hour?”  Brad almost fell to his knees.  The idea of being shoved up Karla’s ass for an entire ass was too much for him to handle.  But just like before, she wasn’t finished.

“...every day”  Karla finishes and Brad freaks out.  He shakes his head and tries to back away.  He couldn’t go through with something like this.  It wasn’t right!  But before he could move a huge hand grabbed him and slammed him into soft breasts.  Karla was holding him in a hug.

“I’m sorry..she said it’s the only way she’ll let me do this…”  She says holding Brad close to her breast and looking back at Lauren.  “This is the only way right?”  Karla looked at Lauren hoping for some mercy and Lauren smiled.

“Let me put it this way...it’s either your ass...or my ass.  Or maybe Shannon’s ass…”  Lauren said with a chuckle and Karla gave a solemn nod.

“Okay…”  She lifts Brad up to her face.  “I’m sorry...it’ll be okay.”  She takes another deep breath.  “Ready?”  But she doesn’t wait for an answer and slowly starts to lower Brad towards her butt.

“One Sec…”  Lauren smiles pulling up a chair and sitting down so she can look at Karla’s large ass swallowing up her thong.  “Okay...just wanted a front row seat”  Lauren chuckles and nods to Karla to continue.

Karla nods and starts to guide Brad’s helpless body towards her tremendous left asscheek.  She feels Brad squirming in her hand and to make sure she doesn’t drop him she presses him into her cheek while her other hand digs in between her cheeks to pull out her thong.  She grips her other sheek and pulls it away while guiding Brad along her cheek towards her asscrack.

Brad squirms and squeals but he only sees a giant butt.  When he turns he’s greeted with Lauren’s smiling face.  Watching him struggle against Karla while she easily moves her to the abyss of her buttcrack.  Brad is kicking and squirming feeling himself getting closer.  Her nerves must be making her sweat because her cheeks and crack are incredibly slick.

“God this feels so weird...I can’t believe OH GOD”  She gasps.  Feeling those little feet kicking and pressing against her asshole.  Her sudden surprise actually causes her asshole to swallow Brad’s legs up to his knees.  “I can’t believe this is happening…”  Karla says at the uncomfortable feeling of squirming in her ass.

Lauren watches with a chuckle, seeing Brad thrash and squirm while Karla’ ass pulls him into his chest.  “Okay you can stop for a moment…”  Lauren says.  Both Karla and Brad look at her in surprise.  Could she be putting a stop to this...Could she be done.  But she just leans a little closer.

“Wow Karla, you could use a shower…”  She chuckles and then looks at Brad.  “Well Bradley, Brad, Detective Graves, whatever you prefer to go by.  I wanted to say that you were an amazing client and I’m sorry things turned out this way.  But I’m afraid this is the last time I”ll probably ever be able to see you.  Now you be a good boy for Officer Karla okay?”  She says with a grin.  She looks up at Karla. 

“You want to finish pushing him in or do you want me to?”  Lauren says as Karla sighs, thinking for a second.

“Too late!”  Lauren says sticking her finger on Brad's head and with a quick push his whole body except the very top of his head disappears up inside Karla’s asshole.  

“Oh god!”  Karla yells in surprise letting both her thong and her cheeks go.  The thong snapping into place and finishing the job of pushing Brad completely up her ass.  Karla clinches her cheeks and wiggles her hips a bit.  “Ugh this feels so fucking weird…”  Karla says feeling the squirms deep inside her asshole.

“You get used to it,”  Lauren says with a chuckle.  Karla frowns and grabs her sweatpants to put on while she clenches and tries to find something that takes her mind off the sensation of her partner squirming inside her asshole.  Lauren can’t help but smile.  “I have to say I think he’s lucky to be back there...You should consider being one of my employees, you’d make more money than being a Detective...plus…”  She says giving Karla’s butt a spank.  “You’d have more fun too”  She says with a wink and Karla gives a small nod.  “So...shall we go over the rules of our agreement?”  Lauren says and Karla nods.

“Umm yeah…”  She says reaching into her buttcrack to try and relieve the feeling of a wedgie, she wouldn’t be successful as the feeling was coming from the other side of her asshole.  “Okay, first I have deleted everything related to the case.  There isn’t a single trace of “SK” in the system.  Next I filed all the forms for Brad for a temporary leave of absence.  If anyone asks he needs to get away for awhile.  Eventually we’ll simply say he moved away.”  Karla says uneasy about doing all this but knew it was for the best...considering what could have happened to him.  She can’t help but feel uneasy though.  She was “saving” him by shoving him up her ass.  “And of course I’ll pass along any new information I may hear about cases involving SK and try to shut them down.”  She says and Lauren grins.  

“That’s a good girl...but you’re forgetting one important part of our deal…”  She gives her another slap on the butt sending it bouncing and jiggling around.  Karla yelps and nods rubbing her butt where it was just spanked.

“Yeah...everyday I’ll take Brad and...stick him in my ass for an hour.  I’ll send you a video of me doing it each time.”  She says shaking her head that she would agree to something like this but again knowing it’s the best option

“Atta Girl”  Lauren says standing up and slowly walking towards Karla.  “Well I think we’re pretty much done here…”  Lauren smiles stepping up closer to Karla.  “...I think there’s just one last thing I want from you Detective Anderson…” She says in that seductive tone.

“Ok...well what dommmpphhh”  Karla starts to say when she finds herself pulled into Lauren for a deep kiss.  Karla’s eyes go wide feeling Lauren give her butt a squeeze while she kisses her passionately.  Karla can’t help but enjoy the kiss when Lauren’s tongue pushes into her mouth for a moment before Lauren smiles backing away.

“Mmmm, sorry.  I just couldn’t help myself”  Lauren says, giving her mouth a little wipe while Karla kind of comes to her senses.

“Ummm okay, it’s fine...I just wasn’t expecting it”  Karla chuckles clearing her throat a little. “You might need a new mint though…”  Karla says looking at Lauren and realizing she might have offended her and she didn’t want to piss this woman off.  “I didn’t mean because of your breath though.  I just felt like I might have swallowed the mint you had in your mouth, I really didn’t mean…”  Karla says and Lauren just smiles putting her finger up to Karla’s lips.

“Shhh, it’s okay, I know what you meant…”  She says when Karla looks confused when a strange tingling coming over her entire body.  “...and that wasn’t a mint”  Lauren says with a grin.  Karla looks confused and then it happens.  Her vision starts to blur and things start to look...bigger.

“Oh no…”  Karla manages to whisper.

“Oh yes…” Lauren replies with a smile.

Karla screams and turns to run while Lauren just smiles and easily places a foot in front of thd 3 inch tall woman.

“Going somewhere?”  Lauren smiles seeing the little girl come to a stop and turn to run in the other direction.  Lauren just lifts her other foot and gently lowers her toes onto the tiny screaming woman.  She feels the tiny body between her toes and clenches lifting the tiny woman into the air.  Reaching down she allows the little woman to fall down into her hand before bringing her up to her face.

“So I wanted to start by saying sorry I lied.  I REALLY don’t like having to do that but it just really seemed like the easiest way to do this.  Hope we can still be friends”  She says laughing.  Her breath washing over the tiny woman.  “But anyway, the more I thought about it the more I realized that having a detective on the inside would be nice but what if someone decided they were tired of being my puppet and tried to go against me...well that just didn’t work for me.  Y’see this way…”  She grabs each of the little girls arms with each of her hands and makes her sort of dance a little.  “...you can still be my little puppet, and this way I never have to worry about you trying to turn me in”  She says with a grin while Karla begs and says she won’t tell anyone.

“Mm hmm I know you won’t...because where you'll be staying no one could possibly hear you…”  She says smiling again, dropping the little woman into her hand before pinching her hands/arms between two fingers and dangling Karla in front of her face.  “I had this idea that IF...IF a case would ever come about and another detective would come snooping around I would have the perfect way to...dissuade him.”  Lauren slowly starts to move Karla around to her back, similar to the same motion Karla had done moments ago to Brad.  

That’s when Karla remembers...Not only was she helpless in this crazy woman’s hand.  Her partner was still trapped in her ass.  He must be smaller than a speck of dust.  She had to make sure to keep him safe no matter what.  The only way she’d get through this is knowing she had him there.  But her thoughts were interrupted when she glanced down at the giant ass below her.  Lauren pulled her pants and panties away and a wave of warm smelly air wafted up.  Karla feels sick squirming to get away.  Climbing up and holding onto the fingers holding her.

“All I have to do is show him...OR HER…”  She says with a chuckle.  “...what I did with the last two Detectives who came snooping around”  She starts to lower her finger towards the giant buttcrack.  “...I can just imagine the look on his face when they’d see me dig the two of you out of there”  She pushes her finger into her crack and clenches her cheeks around it.  She then pulls her finger out and there’s nothing on it.  Karla was stuck in the abyss of Lauren’s sweaty asscrack.  Lauren just smiled.  “I don’t think I’ll be having much trouble from the police in the future”  She gives her massive butt a smack shaking it around Karla’s helpless body.

30 minutes later

Lauren walks into the private bar and smiles at the women sitting at the bar, a couple dancing, all seeming to be having fun.  One of them looks over and sees Lauren and it’s passed along and in a moment all the women, including Shannon, Tara, Shawna, Nikki, Natalie and about a dozen other women, were looking at Lauren.

“Well Everyone, I’m happy to say that our little Detective problem has been resolved”  She says with a grin.

“You took care of them huh?”  Shawna asks.

Lauren gives a grin and leans her hips out and the room hears a loud fart come directly from Lauren.  

“That answer your question?  Oh...I think that might have been too much for Officer Anderson...and I KNOW it was too much for Officer Graves”  She says and they all burst out laughing.

“Okay ladies...drinks are on me tonight”  Lauren smiled walking to the bar to enjoy her night with all her employees.

Brad was in hell.  Being squished under feet, smothered by sweaty boobs, dominated by a smelly buttcrack were all difficult to deal with, but they were nothing compared to this.  The heat of being totally stuck in Karla’s ass was bad enough on it’s own.  But the heavy squeezing of her ass made it so that he couldn’t move.  But nothing could compare to the smell and taste.  Literally just breathing through his mouth was more than he could bear.  There was no way that Karla would do this to him everyday.  He’d lose his mind.

He just kept thinking that once he got out it would be different.  He could talk to Karla about the plan to get past this.  They could contact the rest of the police, the army...SOMEONE would be able to help them as long as he got through this.  

Brad was starting to get nervous, it seemed like it HAD to have been over an hour.  He tried to claw his way out but he couldn’t move his arms.  Finally he felt her start to push him...His head came out of her ass and he gasped for air right when he got away from her asshole and he immediately knew something was wrong.  This wasn’t the cool relief of fresh air he was expecting.  It was dark and the smell was horrible...possibly worse than where he just was.  He felt Karla’s hand wrap around him and he heard Karla almost whimpering.  He was finally brought up to her face.  She was confined too and Brad couldn’t make out the surroundings but he knew it was bad.

“I’m sorry Brad...I’m so sorry...I thought...I thought we had a deal…”  She says as Brad’s eyes start to adjust and his stomach drops when he starts to realize what is happening.  “But she...she shrunk and...and she...oh god Brad...she dropped me in..”  She says and Brad sighs.

“Her butt..”  And Karla just nods slowly.  

Brad is again in shock.  The realization that Karla was shrunken meant he was miniscule.  That when Lauren said she wouldn’t be able to see him again she was being literal.  He was almost microscopic.  Suddenly a large rumble seemed to shake their entire world and Karla started to freak out.

“Oh god...Oh god no.  No please not again!”  She panics looking down at Brad realizing what was happening.  “Oh god.  Brad...Brad last time I passed out.  What am I gonna do...Oh god what if I drop you, you’ll be lost”  She says as the rumble intensifies a bit.  “Oh no!  Oh god...Brad...Brad I’m sorry...I can’t risk passing out and dropping you.  I’m sorry!”  She says and moves Brad back to where he just was.  And while Karla started to push Brad back into her ass the low rumble suddenly turned into a roaring thunder.  

“NOOOO!!!”  Karla screams as the titanic fart hits and she gives a quick push shoving Brad back into her asshole just as she starts to struggle on the horrible smell.  And as Karla started to fade the worst thing for BRad was that she was right.  The risk of getting lost in Lauren’s buttcrack was real...and the safest place for him now would be to be safe and secure in Karla’s ass.