I awoke the next morning to a bright flash and the sound of a camera shutter.  I blinked myself awake and looked up groggily to see the source of the noise.  Through the bars of my cage, I saw Lola’s gigantic form towering over me, holding her phone sideways like she was taking my picture.  “Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you,” she said softly.  “You just looked so cute in there curled up with my socks that I had to get a picture.” 

I felt a bit like a small animal in a zoo as I looked up at this giantess standing over me taking pictures.  “No worries,” I told her.  “What time is it anyway?” 

“It’s almost noon, sleepy head! I know my socks are comfy but you really should get up,” she laughed.  

“You’re probably right,” I said looking up at the giantess.  “I guess there’s just not much that makes me want to get out of bed these days.”

She looked down at me with pitying eyes.  “Aww… Steve, don’t talk like that.  There’s still plenty of things that you can do at your size.”  

“Like what?” I asked.  “I can’t record or edit my videos anymore.  I’m too tiny to play video games.  I can’t do anything at all without your help.  I feel useless.”  

Lola crossed her arms as she looked down at me.  “I'll tell you what,” she started.  “I will do some research and see if we can have tiny little versions of all of your favorite things made.  A miniature keyboard and mouse, TV remote, things like that.  Maybe a little cell phone so you can contact me when you need me, too.  How does that sound?”   

“That… that would be wonderful Lola.  Thank you,” I smiled.  

“Anything for my little man,” she beamed.  “Now come on,” she said as unlatched my cage and pulled me out in her enormous hand.  She sat me on her palm and held it flat in front of her face.  “What do you say we go cuddle up on the couch and watch a movie?”

“That sounds great!”  I said excitedly.  “But um… where is Mike?”

“He’s in the shower right now,” Lola explained.  “Getting ready to go pick up your sister from the airport.”  

“She’s arriving today??” I asked.  

“Well yeah, I thought I told you that.” 

“I knew she was coming soon but not today!  I still can’t believe she’s old enough to travel across the country alone,” I said.  

“She’s almost 17 years old,” said Lola as she started carrying me into the living room.  “She’s practically an adult.  Besides, she isn’t traveling alone.  Apparently she’s bringing her boyfriend along with her.”  

“She’s what?!”  I blurted.  “I didn’t even know she had a boyfriend.”

Lola plopped down on the couch and propped her bare feet up on the coffee table.  She crossed one foot over the other, and sat me down on her immense thigh.  She was wearing short shorts, so I was sitting directly on the soft, tan skin of her beautiful leg.  “Well then, you should be excited to get to meet him when they get here,” she smiled down at me.  “Now help me find a movie to watch.”  

We sat and browsed together through various streaming services trying to find something to watch.  We happened upon the old movie ‘Honey I Shrunk the Kids,’ which Lola jokingly suggested we watch, but I told her it hit a little too close to home.

“Hahaha, yeah that would be like a horror movie for you, wouldn’t it?” she joked.  “I hope you never end up having to do battle with any giant bugs!”  

“That’s why you have to protect me!” I laughed.

Lola gently patted me on my head.  “I’ll always protect my little man,” she said proudly.  We ended up settling on watching The Office.  We’d both seen every episode multiple times, but we loved watching it together.  I immediately felt nostalgic for the times when we used to watch it together when I was full sized.  We would spoon together on the couch and watch it for hours.  The spooning would eventually turn to kissing, and the kissing would turn to sex.  Looking back on it, I realized that those were some of my favorite moments in our relationship, and I couldn’t help but feel like I had taken it for granted.  

I sat there on her bare thigh with my back propped up against her other thigh, which was raised a bit over the other as she had that leg crossed over the leg that I was on.  Her legs honestly made a really comfortable seat for me.  I gently traced circles on her skin as we watched our show together.  I used to lightly tickle her skin like this when I was full sized, and she always loved it. 

“Mmm that feels so good,” she said contentedly.  I was glad to know that she could still derive pleasure from my tiny touch.  She started tenderly petting my head with her thumb as I stroked her thigh beneath me with both hands.  I looked up at the giantess’ face and I smiled admiringly at her as we continued caressing each other.  She wasn’t looking at me; she was watching TV, while absent-mindedly petting me as I sat on her lap.  I sat there grinning like an idiot while I stared up at her.  She was absolutely, mind-bogglingly beautiful to me.  I mean, she always had been, but seeing her from this perspective made her beauty so much more intoxicating.  There’s so much more of her to love now, I thought to myself as I gazed at her.  Maybe shrinking wasn’t such a bad thing.  

Lola looked down at me and noticed me staring at her.  She smiled lovingly at me and asked, “what is it?”  

“Nothing,”  I told her.  “This is just nice, that’s all.”  

“Yeah,” she agreed with a soft smile.  “It’s very nice.”  

We continued watching for a few minutes when Mike walked into the room.  “Alright, I’m off to the airport,” he announced.  

“Okay, drive safe baby,” Lola said to him sweetly.  Mike walked to the couch and leaned over me and gave her a kiss.  I’m not sure if he even noticed I was there.  I expected it to be a short goodbye kiss, but it quickly turned into a mini makeout session.  I sat there awkwardly on Lola’s thigh as the two giants kissed above me.  In her excitement, Lola uncrossed her legs and I slipped and fell into the gap between her thighs.  She squeezed them back together a bit, and I ended up suspended between her enormous soft upper legs.  My entire body was trapped between her powerful thighs, with only my head sticking out above them.  I stared up at the two giants kissing, and neither of them seemed to be aware of my predicament.  

They made out for a minute or two longer while I remained stuck between her legs.  I had no choice but to watch as I was physically unable to move.  Finally, they broke from their kiss.  “Okay, I’ve really gotta get going,” Mike said as he backed away.  He looked down and noticed me between her thighs.  “Oh shit, didn’t see you there little guy!  My bad,” he apologized.  

Lola looked down at me and laughed loudly.  “Oh no!  Did you fall?”  She asked, still laughing.  

“Um yeah, a little help here,” I grumbled.  

“Aww you are just so cute when you’re helpless,” she cooed as she teased my face with her index finger.  I tried to pull away but it was no use, I couldn’t go anywhere.  She played with my face for a few moments before deciding to help me.  “Fine, I’ll get you out,” she sighed as she plucked me out from between her legs and sat me back on her thigh.  

Mike stood watching the scene and chuckled to himself.  “Alright, I’m out of here.  You two be good while I’m gone,” he said as we made his way out the door.  Lola and I continued sitting together and watching TV.  Every time the show made her laugh, I could feel the vibration through her entire body.  Her legs would shake slightly, which to me felt like a small earthquake.  Her size and power were baffling and awe-inspiring.  When I first shrunk I found Lola to be terrifying, but I didn’t really feel that way anymore.  She was intimidating, but she actually made me feel very safe.  She was like a tremendously powerful benevolent goddess who was always watching over me.  I felt very lucky to have her. 

At one point, Lola lightly wrapped her fingers around my little body, and started gently caressing my torso up and down with her thumb.  She did it so casually, and she probably thought nothing of it, but for me it was all I could think about.  I was completely captivated as I lay there with her hand around me, and her godlike thumb gently massaging me had me in absolute ecstasy.  I found myself feeling highly aroused, and I grabbed a hold of her massive thumb and started planting kisses on her purple-painted thumbnail.  

Lola looked down and raised her eyebrows, surprised to notice me kissing her nail.  “Aww are you giving me little kisses?” She giggled. She then raised her thumb so that the pad of her thumb was right in front of my face. I reached out and wrapped my arms around the sides of her thumb, pulling myself into it and planting more kisses.  “You should act like this more often.  It’s much cuter than when you sit around pouting all the time.”  

“I’m sorry Lola,” I said to her sadly.  “I’m just having trouble adjusting to… my new life.”  

She started stroking the front of my body with her thumb again.  “Shh shh shh… it’s okay little guy,” she comforted.  “It will take a little time but soon you are going to prefer your life like this.”  

I wasn’t sure if I agreed with her, but at that moment I was too enthralled by her touch to argue.  Each time her thumb passed over me it stroked my dick on its way by, and I was becoming incredibly aroused.  I closed my eyes and laid my head back as she continued petting my body.  

“Oooo, someone is getting excited,” Lola grinned down at me.  She then started rubbing her massive thumb up and down on my crotch through my little pants.

“Lola wait… we shouldn’t do this, right?  Wouldn’t Mike be mad?”  I asked her seriously.  Lola just threw her head back and laughed heartily.  When she finished her laughing fit, she looked down on me with pitying eyes.  

“Oh little Steve,” she smiled down at me.  “You don’t really think you could make Mike jealous, do you?”  

“Well… I… I just… I thought,” I stammered as Lola stared down at me.  

“You thought what?  Steve, you're like 5 inches tall.  You aren’t even capable of anything sexual.  You’re less of a threat than a gay best friend.  His cock is literally bigger than your whole body.  Way bigger, actually,” she giggled.  I know she wasn’t trying to hurt my feelings.  She was just stating facts, but it still hurt all the same.  “He knows that you’re basically just my little toy now.  I mean, imagine if you were him.  Would you feel threatened by a toy?”  

“No… I guess not,” I admitted.  

“Exactly!  So there’s nothing to worry about,” she said happily.  “And I can play with my toy however I want, can’t I?”  She continued rubbing my crotch with her enormous thumb.  

“Yes…yes of course you can,” I agreed as I closed my eyes, enraptured by her touch.  

“You like being my little toy, don’t you Steve?”  Lola asked.  

“Yes, Lola,” I responded.  I’m not sure if that’s how I really felt, but I would have told her anything she wanted to hear at that moment.  I was like putty in her hands.  

“Does that mean that you’re glad you shrunk?”  She grinned at me.  I hesitated to answer, and she stopped rubbing my crotch.  She pulled me up and held me in front of her face, staring at me with raised eyebrows.  “Well?  Answer the question,” she demanded.  

“Um…yes, I guess,” I answered hesitantly.  

“Yes what?” She asked, still staring down at me.  

“Yes I’m glad that I shrunk,” I conceded.  She smiled at me, clearly satisfied with my answer.  

“Good.  I’m glad too,” she beamed.  “I like you so much better this way.  You are just so adorable I can’t stand it!”  She pulled me to her lips and started planting quick kisses all over my little body.  Her kisses tickled me and I couldn’t help but to start laughing.  She pulled me away from her lips and made eye contact with me in front of her face.  “Aww your little laugh!  You’re so cute I just want to eat you up!”  She said playfully.  She then opened her mouth and put my upper body in it, and lightly closed her lips around my waist.  It was nearly pitch black in her mouth, but my other senses were completely dominated -  the smell of her minty breath, the sound of saliva as her tongue moved, and the feeling of her wet tongue as she gently licked my face, arms, and chest.  She only held me in her mouth for a few seconds, but it was such an intense experience that it felt much longer.  She pulled me back out of her mouth and stared at me with a big smile, ready to see my reaction.  “How was that?” Lola giggled.

“That was… intense!  And honestly, kind of fun!”  I chuckled.  She laughed in response and placed me back down on her thigh.  

“See Stevie?  I told you that you could learn to enjoy life like this.  There are so many fun new things to experience,” Lola told me.  

“Yeah you’re right… and much more of you to love,” I grinned at her.  

“That’s true!” she laughed.  “Like, you always had a thing for my feet, so it must be pretty amazing that they’re bigger than your whole body now, huh?”  

I looked over and glanced at her beautiful bare feet which were propped up on the coffee table.  “Yes… it’s definitely pretty amazing,” I agreed.  

“Do you want to play with them?” she proposed.  I looked up at her and saw her looking down at me with a grin.  

“Um…yes I would like that.  Can I?” I asked sincerely.  

“Of course you can, little man!  But you have to ask nicely first,” she explained with a wry smile.  

“Uh… will you please put me down at your feet?”  I asked again.  

“Oh come on, you can do way better than that.  Act like you really want it!”  she demanded.  

I decided to humor her.  I dropped down to my knees on her thigh and started bowing down to her like a peasant before a queen.  “Please Lola, please let this lowly pet worship you at your perfect, amazing, and beautiful feet!” I begged.  She giggled at my humiliating display.  

“Very well, my little pet,” she smiled as she picked me up off her thigh and deposited me on the coffee table next to her giant feet.  “Now worship your queen.”  

I approached the enormous soles of her feet and I began planting kisses up and down them.  I really loved being at her feet.  It was absolutely intoxicating to me.  I loved seeing all of the tiny details that were imperceptible before I shrunk.  The ridges of her toe prints, the wrinkles of her soles, I was obsessed with exploring and worshiping the feet of this giant goddess, my former girlfriend.  It was such a surreal experience and I wasn’t sure I’d ever get tired of it.  

“Mmm I love the feeling of your tiny lips kissing my feet,” she sighed.  “Make sure you’re massaging them too while you’re down there,” she demanded, and of course I obliged.  I started pressing my shoulder into the sole of her foot, and using my body weight to press into the soft skin.  “That feels great, but don’t stop kissing!  I know you can multitask,” she laughed and wiggled her toes above me.  I kept massaging and kissing at the same time, devoting my full attention to her feet.  I think she started ignoring me and went back to watching her show.  She shifted her body so that she was on her side, and her feet were sideways on the table, stacked one atop the other.  I liked this because it gave me the ability to reach her toes.  After about 30 minutes of worshiping her feet without hearing any sound from her, I climbed to the top of her foot and looked to her face and saw that she was fast asleep.  She looked so adorable and peaceful when she slept.  I truly loved her.  I laid down horizontally on her sideways foot and kept kissing her sole for quite some time until I too fell asleep.