"We have to help her!" Justin shouted to Rae, who loomed over him at a relative height of 150 feet.

The two shrunken people had just managed to climb out of Claire's left UGG boot, which was currently lying on its side. Rae peered down at the relatively 3-inch-tall man, struggling to decipher his words due to his minuscule size. However, she could make an educated guess. Rae knelt down and gently scooped up the tiny man, cradling him in her palm as she brought him closer to her face.

"Let me guess, 'save her'?" Rae said with a raised eyebrow. "Do you understand how fortunate we were? If he had spotted us, it would've been game over!"

Justin instinctively took a step back in Rae's palm, overwhelmed by the enormity of her face hovering above him. A rush of fear coursed through his body, but Rae's demeanor immediately softened upon seeing his reaction.

"I'm sorry," Rae murmured, averting her gaze. "It's just... What do you expect us to do? To you, I may be a giantess, but to them, I'm no bigger than one of Katie's dildos."

"Brooke risked everything to come and save you," Justin retorted firmly.

"So, I should just recklessly charge in and rescue her, like you two did? A lot of good that did." Rae said with a judgmental scowl. "Our best chance is to escape from here and seek help from someone who's full-sized."

"Please! They're going to hurt her," Justin pleaded. He didn't know anything concrete, but he could feel the pit in his stomach.

Rae let out a guilty sigh. She knew from experience that the Taylors wouldn't hurt their newest toy too badly–at least until they started their bedroom games. Rae shuddered at the thought, knowing all too well what Brooke would experience.

"All the more reason to hurry up and get help. Now listen, Hank and Katie kept spare collars somewhere in the room. Regardless of what we're going to do–we need at least one of us at full size." Rae said to the palm-sized man.

Justin wasn't terribly happy about Rae's response, but it left him a spark of hope. It seemed she might still be convinced to help Brooke–but they'd need a better plan.

"I saw a few spare collars on top of the nightstand–the one you were kept in." Justin finally answered.

"You actually saw the spares?" Rae asked excitedly, "Finally, a stroke of luck."

Rae was familiar with the landscape of the Taylors' house as she had navigated it many times at all sorts of sizes. She quickly started making her way back to the bedroom. She treads carefully to avoid being seen, her tiny passenger held close to her chest.

Justin was pressed eye-level with Rae's nipples. At normal size, her breasts were quite a bit smaller than Brooke's, despite this they were still bigger than Justin's whole body. With his view of the world obscured by Rae's massive hand, he could only watch her small, perky breasts lightly bounce with each bounding step.

"I don't see how finding the spare collars will help us. Aren't they way too big?" Justin finally asked, trying to distract himself.

"I installed a local override on the test collars. Just in case one broke while someone was shrunk and we needed to provide them with a spare." Rae explained as she peeked around the corner of the door to the bedroom.

"So... why didn't you use that to free yourself sooner?" Justin asked, a bit perplexed.

"I... designed it with the controls on the inside of the collar," Rae said with a pained expression. "I didn't want the test subjects messing with it and affecting the results..." Rae paused to sigh, "In hindsight, I wish I had made the controls accessible to the subject... it would've saved everyone a lot of pain." she added wistfully.

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"I need to make a few more calls to ensure the business continues to run while we're out of the country," Hank said to his wife, Katie. His deep voice was particularly menacing to the tiny Brooke taped to the table.

"That's fine, I'll see what I can find out from our little guest," Katie said.

Satisfied, Hank nodded and stepped out of the room. Once he was well out of earshot, Katie's attention turned to Brooke who was helplessly held to the table with clear tape.

"Brooke, was it?" Katie asked as she leaned toward the tiny woman. Brooke flinched instinctively as the billboard-sized face approached.

"Look, I don't really want to hurt you. That's more of a... Hank thing." Katie offered a comforting smile. 

"So if you tell me what I need to know before he gets back we won't have to use any of these." Katie gestured to the towering household objects that surrounded Brooke. Each object loomed threateningly from her shrunken perspective, making her wonder how Justin managed to stay composed when everything was so... big.

"Did you tell anyone you were coming here?" Katie asked simply.

"No," Brooke lied as calmly as she could.

Katie's face turned to a wry grin, "Excellent, just give me the passcode to your phone so I can be certain."

The giantess held Brooke's phone over the tiny woman. For Brooke, it was surreal to see the handheld device that she had used every day suddenly looming over her like a big-screen TV. Katie waved the phone impatiently and Brooke snapped back to her situation. Was there anything incriminating on her phone? Her heart sank; she couldn't be sure.

"I... I don't remember," Brooke replied, her voice quivering.

Katie scowled impatiently.

"I-I always just use the face scan!" Brooke blurted out nervously, fearful of the building-sized woman.

"Oh?" Katie raised an eyebrow. "In that case..."

The giantess attempted to unlock the phone by holding the camera to the shrunken woman's face. After a few unsuccessful attempts, she decided it would be easier if Brooke were a bit bigger. She pressed a button, and Brooke began to grow inch by inch. After gaining a few inches, Brooke's phone emitted a reassuring 'click.'

Katie grinned triumphantly and began to scroll through Brooke's private messages.

Brooke watched the distracted giantess carefully. With her new size she gently tested her restraints it seemed the few inches she gained would be enough to break free. Her heart raced with a burst of hope. If she could jump off the table and get away, maybe she could still escape with Justin and Rae?

Brooke took a determined breath and in one motion broke free of her tape shackles and dashed toward the edge of the table. However, as she ran, the edge seemed to recede further and further away with every step. Brooke quickly realized she was shrinking again.

"Really?" Katie's voice held sincere confusion.

Brooke turned around to face Katie, who now appeared significantly larger. Katie's face now loomed over her from a terrifying height, leaving Brooke frozen in fear.

Katie scooped up Brooke and dropped her into a glass bowl. Still panicked, Brooke tried to scale the smooth walls, but at only 1" tall she could not escape. Katie watched her tiny prisoner carefully. Satisfied that she couldn't escape, Katie returned her attention to Brooke's phone.

"Who's Justin?" Katie suddenly asked.

"N-no one!" Brooke stuttered.

"You'll have to speak up," Katie leaned toward the bowl.

"Just a coworker!" Brooke shouted, cupping her hands to amplify her voice.

"You seem to call him quite a bit... even outside of company time." Katie mused. "It seems you even called him earlier today..."

"Okay, you got me! He's my boyfriend! B-but I swear he doesn't know anything!" Brooke lied desperately.

"Where is he?" Katie slammed her fist on the table, causing the bowl to shake violently. 

Brooke collapsed to the ground from the relative earthquake. She collected herself and slowly stood back up.

"I-I don't know! H-he's probably at home!" Brooke lied, determined to protect Justin.

Katie smiled, pleased with this revelation, and quickly accessed the contact information for Justin. She was pleased to find that Brooke had saved his address. Katie grabbed a pencil and paper and prepared to write down the address–they would have someone pay him a visit to be absolutely sure he wouldn't be a problem. She paused, though, when she saw the city that Justin lived in.

"Micropolis, really? Your boyfriend is, what, a third of an inch tall?" Katie laughed incredulously. "There's no way! He's a clit toy at best."

Brooke started to defend her boyfriend but stopped. If she could keep Katie off-topic, maybe she could buy some time.

"The best I've ever had, too!" Brooke retorted.

Katie gave Brooke a curiously lustful grin, "Are you serious? I guess... That could be a lot of fun... It would certainly be a new dynamic... I wonder if Hank would..." Katie's dialogue gradually became internalized as she imagined the possibilities that Brooke was suggesting.

Katie and Hank had done all sorts of things to Dr. Perkins, but they had never shrunk one another. What would it be like to use her hulking tower of a husband as her personal plaything? Katie knew she wanted to learn more.

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Rae approached the power cord that led up to a lamp on the nearby nightstand. She had grown accustomed to moving around the bedroom while shrunk and was confident she could easily scale the wire. However, she couldn't do it while carrying Justin. She looked down at the man in her palm.

"I'm going to need both hands for this next part," Rae explained.

"Okay, I could probably sit on your shoulder," Justin offered.

"No way, you'll fall!" Rae said, shaking her head.

Rae considered her options. She could put him in her mouth–but what if she accidentally swallowed him? He'd probably be pretty safe inside her pussy. She couldn't help but get a little turned on at the thought. She quickly shook her head. Maybe her butt? She considered it briefly but decided against it; cleaning him afterward would be challenging.

Justin stared up at the giantess that held him, growing increasingly concerned during the long pause. Rae's facial expressions gave him reason to worry.

"I've got it. Just... don't move around too much, okay?" Rae said.

"No, wait!" Justin said but was interrupted as his whole body was thrown into Rae's cavernous mouth.

Justin tried to fight Rae's tongue, but quickly found himself overpowered and pressed against the roof of her mouth.

"Please don't move. I don't want to swallow you," Rae said with difficulty as her tongue pressed against the top of her mouth. Her voice filled the cavern with a powerful reverberation, and Justin felt her voice as an overwhelming presence.

Rae started her ascent slowly, carefully keeping in mind the tiny person trapped in her mouth. She was worried that if she breathed too heavily, he might go down her throat – or worse, she could accidentally hurt him by clenching her teeth.

Thankfully, she scaled the power cord and reached the top of the nightstand without incident. Once she was safely standing atop the nightstand, she extracted the tiny Justin from her mouth. He was completely soaked in her saliva.

"Sorry, we didn't have time to argue and this was better than the other two options I came up with." Rae apologized to Justin.

"Couldn't you have just put me on top of your head? I could've held onto your hair or something." Justin said as he wiped a glob of saliva from his face.

Rae blushed, realizing her oversight. Luckily, she spotted the collars and didn't have to address her mistake with Justin right away.

"They're still here!" Rae said, running toward the devices. She set Justin down near her feet as she opened a plastic panel on the inside of one of the collars. Rae quickly worked the controls and started shrinking the collar down to her size.

"I'll do it," Justin shouted up suddenly. "Make me big again and I'll save Brooke."

Rae looked down at Justin. Even at full size Justin wasn't exactly built for a fight, whereas Hank lifted weights daily. Despite this Justin looked at her with determination.

"You were shrunk with the armband model, right?" Rae squatted down over Justin while she waited for the collar to finish shrinking to her size.

Justin looked up at the looming woman, her unshaven pussy hovering above him. He had to crane his neck and take a few steps back to make eye contact with her.

"Yeah, so?" Justin said.

"We never tested if the two methods were compatible. For all we know, using this could be fatal for you," Rae said simply.

"Please! I have to do something to help Brooke. What if Hank takes her with him?" Justin begged passionately.

The collar had finished shrinking. Rae stood up, leaving Justin behind, and retrieved the device. She knew Justin was onto something. Rae had known Hank long enough to know he would run at the first sign of trouble. He would probably change his ticket to one-way after today's events, and he wouldn't leave his newest possession behind. With a heavy sigh, Rae walked back to Justin.

"There is... one thing," Rae admitted, picking up the tiny man again.

"Please, anything!" Justin said emphatically.

"During the tests for the neck model of the shrinking device, there was an... incident." Rae began to explain as she walked over to the remote that was paired with the collar she held.

"One of the devices malfunctioned during the regrowth process causing one of the test subjects to grow well past her original height," Rae explained.

Justin looked up at Rae in shock. "That's huge news! I thought the reversal drugs only undid the shrinking? How big did she get?" he had a million more questions but paused to let Rae answer.

Rae giggled at Justin's unintended pun. "Yes, it would've been BIG news." she grinned wide. "But... that was also the day Hank kidnapped me. The poor woman hit about 25' tall before the collar depleted. We had to manually administer the shrinking drug to get her back to normal–give or take a few inches."

Justin sat down in Rae's palm, taking in the new information. Had Rae really accidentally stumbled upon a way to make people grow? If they could trigger the same malfunction, Rae could easily overpower both Hank and Katie. Except... he realized the flaw in the plan.

"You weren't able to recreate the growth process, were you?" Justin asked rhetorically.

Rae shook her head, "No, I was studying the collar that malfunctioned when that bastard shrunk me."

Justin deflated, his suspicions were correct. Rae didn't have a repeatable process. Without knowing how the original device malfunctioned, they'd have no hope.

"However, I did get a look at the PCB. It appears one of the capacitors shorted out, the one near the microcontroller for the regulator." Rae explained.

"I think I can reasonably narrow down the issue based on what you said. I might even be able to recreate the malfunction intentionally. But..." Justin started to say. He knew enough that he'd be able to make an educated guess, but that's all it was–a guess. A mistake on the hardware of the shrinking device could just as easily shrink Rae into oblivion. His stomach lurched at the thought.

"It's safer if we use this chance to get out of here." Rae stated simply, "But if something happened to Brooke we'd both have to live with that guilt."

Rae's words hung heavily in the air.

"If you're feeling confident, I'm willing to take this chance," Rae added solemnly. Brooke was her friend and she couldn't bear the thought of her being whisked away to another country at the mercy of her former tormentors. Besides, she had confidence in Justin's skills and felt he was up to the task.

Justin paused to consider, "Brooke would've done anything to save us if the positions were swapped. Let's do it."

Rae nodded to Justin and set him down near her feet. She was standing next to the remote that controlled the collar she held. She carefully clipped the newly shrunken collar around her neck and prepared to hit the growth button.

"Once I'm back to normal size, I'll help you get access to the internal components." Rae explained, "For now, you may want to take a few steps back." she added with a wink.

Rae pressed down on the button and started to grow slowly. Justin quickly followed her advice and ran a safe distance away.

With each passing moment, it became easier for Brooke to hold down the growth button. After around a dozen seconds she was finally able to pick up the remote while continuing to grow. As she carried the oversized remote to the nightstand's edge, she checked her steps to be sure Justin didn't end up under her foot.

With every second the remote got lighter, smaller, and easier to carry. Rae checked the edge of the nightstand and carefully sat down. Justin, watching from a safe distance away, stared as the already giant woman grew. Her apple-shaped bottom slowly crept toward him as it started to fill the width of the nightstand. Luckily, before the looming wall of Rae's butt pushed him aside, Rae's feet touched the ground and she stood up.

After nearly a minute of growing, Rae's body was done regrowing. She was finally her normal height. Elated, the giantess stretched as tall as she could, relishing in the freedom of finally being back to normal. All while Justin looked up at the naked mountain-ess that dominated the skyline. In general, Dr. Perkins was more petite than Brooke, but she was still well over 1000 feet tall from his perspective.

Justin jumped backward when Rae suddenly spun around to face him. She bent over carefully examining the top of the nightstand. She was squinting a bit when she finally spotted him.

"Wow! You're really tiny!" Rae gasped.

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Brooke had successfully distracted Katie from further questioning. In fact, she now stood about 5 inches tall and was talking with Katie as if they were old friends at a sleepover. This was all thanks to Katie's sudden interest in Brooke and Justin's sex life. Katie used Brooke's stories to imagine new exciting scenarios with her husband. She even went as far as sharing some of her own experiences involving size-changing escapades with Hank and Dr. Perkins. For Brooke, however, these stories served as a grim reminder that she was still in grave danger.

Hank entered the room, his presence sending a chill through the air.

"What's going on here?" he said, eyeing the unexpectedly friendly atmosphere.

"Oh, just girl talk," Katie giggled, sneaking a glance at Brooke.

"Did you find anything out?" Hank asked, his gaze intense and menacing.

"Y-yes," Katie stumbled. "The only person she really talks to is her boyfriend. Apparently, he lives in Micropolis... so if he becomes a problem, we'll have Jazmin pay him a visit," she added with a playful giggle. "I'm sure she can... bring him to heel if need be."

Brooke's heart skipped a beat. The casual callousness made her sick.

"Good," Hank nodded. "We have an hour before we have to head to the airport. It'll be a one-way trip until we're sure things have calmed down – so let's pack our bags accordingly."

Brooke yelped as Hank picked her up roughly.

"Then we can have some fun with our new 'toy' before we leave. What do you say?" Hank asked his wife, helping her to her feet.

"Sounds enticing," Katie replied with a sultry grin. "I've got some new ideas I want to explore anyway," she added with a wink.

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Justin crawled along the inside of the shrinking collar, having managed to squeeze through a tiny ventilation hole that also served as his only source of light. He squinted in the dim illumination, attempting to read the words on the PCB.

"The microcontroller for the antigen regulator should be... about half an inch from the end of the board," Rae tried to recall the schematics of the PCB, though her memory was somewhat hazy. After all, it felt like a lifetime ago since she had last seen them.

Her voice resonated all around Justin as he shimmied along the edge, feeling the vibrations of her vocal cords through his feet. He quickly found the spot she was talking about and made his way there, being cautious not to exert too much pressure on the board.

Justin meticulously examined the area nearby. He spotted a small capacitor, which stood about knee-high. Surely, that was the part Dr. Perkins had mentioned. Justin continued to scan the area and noticed a transistor placed fairly close by. He realized that a manufacturing error in that area could easily cause the problem she had described.

Justin took a slow breath in and out, then retrieved his pocket knife and used it to manipulate a part of the transistor. He could feel a small current coursing through it. He then carefully inserted the wire into the gap between the PCB and the capacitor.

Nothing happened.

Justin leaned in for a closer look but was promptly knocked back as the tiny battery exploded. He collided with the inside wall of the collar, his limbs going numb from the burst of electricity.

"Ow!" Rae winced, grabbing her neck as the sudden shock surged through her.

Then Rae felt it—a warm sensation coursing through her body, accompanied by an unfamiliar feeling of arousal.

"Oh..." Rae moaned softly as her body continued to grow.

Justin, still struggling to move, could tell the collar around him was expanding. It appeared that he had been successful. As the feeling returned to his legs, he stood up and hastily made his way toward the exit. He effortlessly slipped through the ventilation hole he had previously struggled to enter.

As he emerged from the collar, Rae's body jerked involuntarily, a natural response to the growing arousal surging through her. The tiny man found himself falling from the collar, preparing for the long drop to the ground. However, instead of plummeting to his doom, he landed on Rae's giant shoulder, though he couldn't maintain his grip. He soon tumbled down her shoulder.

Rae bit her lip, attempting to suppress her lustful urges. The test subject had mentioned these symptoms, but Rae had assumed they were exaggerated. She now realized that the woman had, if anything, understated the effects.

Justin struggled to grab onto Rae's flesh as he bounced down her rapidly growing tit. Despite her expanding size, he was quickly running out of time before he bounced off her breasts and onto the floor. Desperately, he sought any handhold as he continued to tumble downward.

The effects of her growth spurt were becoming too much. Rae's left hand plunged between her legs, while her right grabbed her breast.

Justin bounced one final time from Rae's colossal breast, mentally preparing for the imminent fall to his demise. However, instead of meeting the floor, he landed in Rae's palm, which was now considerably larger than before. He soon realized he had a new problem as Rae's hand pressed into her soft breast. Justin squirmed as he found himself pinned against Rae's ample bosom.

Rae felt the tiny movements in her hand and suddenly remembered Justin's presence. She snapped out of her lust-induced daze and quickly withdrew her hand from her chest, carefully examining the shrunken man.

"Are you okay?" she asked, fully aware he couldn't respond. She breathed a sigh of relief when he stood up; at least she hadn't seriously injured him.

"How about you wait here?" Rae suggested, carefully placing him on a nearby dresser.

Justin slid down Rae's ever-expanding palm. Upon reaching the end, there was still a significant drop relative to his size. His momentum carried him over the edge, and he descended the remaining distance.

Suddenly, the bedroom door behind Rae swung open. She turned around and began to stand but collided with the door frame before she could fully rise.

Hank and Katie's jaws dropped in disbelief. Brooke sensed Hank's grip loosening and seized the opportunity to wriggle free. She landed on the carpet with a roll and gazed up at the towering Dr. Perkins.

Rae leaped forward, forcefully pushing Hank and Katie out of the bedroom. Her hips briefly became stuck in the doorway as she squeezed through. Thankfully, the living room had vaulted ceilings, and Dr. Perkins was finally able to stand upright, rapidly approaching the 20-foot-high ceiling.

Meanwhile, Brooke watched in awe as her massive, naked friend moved overhead. After Rae had departed from view, Brooke scanned the room and spotted the remote paired to her collar. It appeared that Katie had dropped it during the commotion caused by Rae's intervention. Without hesitation, Brooke rushed to the remote and pressed the regrowth button.

Justin couldn't believe his eyes. From his vantage point, it was like witnessing colossal mountains engaging in a fierce battle within the Grand Canyon.

Once Brooke had regained most of her height, she ventured into the living room. She was taken aback to find Dr. Perkins towering at 25 feet tall, straddling both Hank and Katie. Her colossal thighs effortlessly pinned the two normal-sized people, while her buttocks gently rested on their legs—preventing any chance of escape. Hank and Katie found themselves face-to-face with Rae's glistening pussy.

"Brooke? Is that you?" Rae called over her shoulder. "Can you grab the last two collars and help me shrink these two to a more manageable size?"

Brooke swiftly retrieved the devices and carefully fastened one onto Hank, then the other onto Katie.

"Please! I'm sorry. Just let me go—I'll give you whatever you want!" Hank pleaded.

"Let you go?" Katie exclaimed, shocked. "What about me?!"

"Don't worry. I'll be much more lenient with you," Rae remarked, squeezing her massive thighs together. Hank and Katie were quickly silenced as the giant woman's legs pressed against them.

Brooke looked up at Rae and, with a nod, initiated the shrinking process for the couple.

Hank and Katie watched in abject terror as their former plaything started to grow before their eyes. As they shrank, Rae pushed her looming hips down, ensuring that the diminishing couple remained securely pinned. Before long, they had shrunk too small for Rae to hold them down without risking harm.

Hank used his reduced size to stand up and make a futile attempt to escape the towering woman. However, he was met with the side of Brooke's colossal foot as she stomped down in front of him, blocking his path. At best, he was now as tall as her pinky toe.

Bending down, Brooke quickly scooped up the Micropolitan-sized people and deposited them into the very same bowl that had held her captive earlier. Her hands still trembled from the adrenaline rush as she gently set the bowl down, feeling confident that the quarter-inch couple wouldn't be able to escape.

"We did it," Brooke said, looking up at her giant friend. Even in a seated position, Rae still towered over her. Rae quickly enveloped Brooke in a big hug.

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Jazmin dabbed the alcohol-soaked cotton ball against her busted lip, wincing at the sting. Despite her clear advantage over Claire, the shrinking woman had put up one hell of a fight. If not for catching her by surprise, Jazmin was confident that Claire would've escaped again.

"She should be grateful," Jazmin muttered to herself, inspecting the damage in the mirror. "I mean, she'll never have to worry about bills, work, or anything else!"

Jazmin huffed in frustration and then pulled open a nearby drawer in search of ointment. Inside the drawer, she spotted her last shrinking device. A thought flickered in her mind – if she wanted to continue growing her community of worshippers, she'd need more collars.

Her father had vehemently opposed the idea of fabricating more of the neck-style shrinking devices. He believed they would grant the residents too much freedom, allowing them to come and go as they pleased, which was incompatible with his current business model. As a result, the only ones in existence were part of the first experimental run. Jazmin scowled at her reflection in the mirror and slammed her fist against the bathroom counter.

"Why couldn't he see the business opportunity here?" Jazmin muttered to herself. "I have a community of dedicated worshippers in my apartment. What wealthy client wouldn't want that? We sell a few dozen collars for more money than we could dream of! But no, he wants to continue playing with these tiny little cities."

A sinister idea began to take shape in Jazmin's mind. She could make him... disappear. Jazmin knew she could manipulate her mother into letting her run the business. An evil grin curled along her face as she considered the possibilities. She would find the right time and place to enact her plan.

Jazmin stepped out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. A familiar ringtone went off – it was Claire's phone. Jazmin quickly sifted through the pile of clothes to find Claire's phone. The call ended shortly after she grabbed it. Jazmin stared intently at the phone, waiting. Suddenly, a voicemail popped up – it was from Brooke. Jazmin used Claire's unlock code to access her phone and listened to the voicemail.

"Hey, Claire! We've got everything under control here. Please call me back," Brooke said, her voice tinged with panic.

Jazmin's plans to usurp Micro Cities, Inc. from her father would have to wait. She needed to take care of Brooke first. Jazmin quickly left her apartment and headed to the office. Her first task would be to pressure Alexis into revealing Brooke's home address. Then she'd deal with this 'little' problem.

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"Claire isn't answering," Brooke said as she walked back into the living room. She had gotten dressed and was the only one wearing clothes in the room.

"Are you worried something happened?" Rae asked.

Rae was lying on her side near the coffee table. Her naked breasts loomed over the relatively tiny furniture. Hank and Katie were safely trapped inside the glass bowl on the table, while Justin was free to roam around.

Each of her boobs was taller than any building in Micropolis. In fact, if Rae were this size in Micropolis, he was certain she would flatten several buildings simply by rolling over. He was in awe at the sheer enormity of the mile-tall woman.

"We should go check on her," Justin said, slowly rejoining the conversation. He looked up at Brooke and quickly realized she didn't have the earbuds in–and even then she was standing at least a dozen feet away.

"I wish I knew where Jazmin lived..." Brooke said, "I should've asked her BEFORE we split up."

"I could get that information pretty easily." Rae offered. "If I could get to my office, that is. Unfortunately, I don't think I'll get far in my current state."

Brooke giggled at the thought of a naked 25' tall Rae walking through downtown on her way to the office. Rae smiled mirthfully, imagining the same thing.

"I keep an emergency kit in the lab. One that would allow me to manually administer the shrinking chemicals and bring me back to normal. Do you think you could retrieve it for me?" Rae asked.

Brooke instinctively looked at the glass bowl on the coffee table. The shrunken couple were far too small for Rae to reasonably see or interact with.

"Don't worry, I'm sure they're not going anywhere." Rae laughed heartily. Justin took a few steps back as the giant woman's chest shook with laughter, threatening to roll onto the coffee table.

"While you're there, you should probably drop your little boyfriend off at home. He might get hurt when we go to confront Jazmin." Rae said with a more serious tone.

"No! You can't just leave me!" Justin shouted, but once again remembered that Brooke wasn't wearing her earbuds. Instead, he just kicked a small piece of popcorn that had been left on the coffee table.

Brooke nodded. "Okay, I'll be quick, I promise."

Justin took a step back as Brooke rushed over to him and scooped him into the tiny glass bottle she used to transport him. Before he could settle in, he found himself sandwiched between Brooke's tits.

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Brooke carefully stepped into Micropolis. She had decided to personally deliver Justin to the roof of his apartment building–to be absolutely sure he made it home safely. The giantess carefully stepped through the bustling city and made her way to his building. She carefully fished her tiny boyfriend from inside her cleavage, then tipped the bottle containing him onto the rooftop.

Justin couldn't believe that Brooke hadn't used her earbuds during their trip. He quickly turned around, jumping and shouting to get her attention. Realizing that she couldn't hear him, Brooke finally inserted an earbud.

"Take me with you. I can still help!" Justin said, relieved to finally be heard.

Brooke, however, remained resolute. "No, Dr. Perkins is right. It was dangerous to involve you from the start," her building-sized face frowned.

"Without me, Rae would have shrunk to a speck of dust!" Justin retorted, his desperation evident. He tried to make his case, but the situation took a dire turn as the door to Micropolis ominously opened.

A look of dread crossed Brooke's face as she quickly stood up to her full height and spun around to face the incoming person: Jazmin. Jazmin held a shrinking choker in one hand, with the remote device sticking out of her pocket halfway.

"What have you done with Claire?" Brooke asked cautiously as she positioned herself in the center of the park, considering it the safest location for the residents.

"Don't worry, you'll see soon enough," Jazmin responded with a malicious smile, slowly advancing toward Brooke.

Brooke warned, "Don't come any closer!"

"Or you'll what? Attack me? You wouldn't dare put all these innocent people at risk," Jazmin taunted.

Brooke knew she was right. Could she justify putting the residents of Micropolis at risk to save herself?

In the corner of her eye, Brooke noticed many residents fleeing their homes. They appeared to be running toward the Mixed Size Square. With any luck, she could delay Jazmin long enough and minimize any injuries or casualties.

"Just come with me willingly. I'll even let you keep your little boy toy," Jazmin offered, her sinister intentions clear. She started to take another step toward Brooke, carefully avoiding stepping on the buildings that stood between 6 and 24 inches tall.

"Wait!" Brooke ordered, halting Jazmin in her tracks. "It's over, Jazmin. We've already captured your parents–they're too small to help you now. So how about YOU come with ME willingly?"

Jazmin paused to process this new information. Had Brooke really managed to shrink Hank and Katie? If so, her plan to usurp control of the company would be much, much easier. She couldn't help but grin eagerly at the thought.

"And what of their little toy?" Jazmin finally asked. She knew about her parent's plaything, in fact, Dr. Perkins had begged for help when Jazmin stole a few shrinking devices. Needless to say, Jazmin had not heeded her pleas.

"Bigger than ever," Brooke answered, keeping an eye on the fleeing Micropolitans.

"So the only thing keeping me from taking control of this place is you... and her." Jazmin asked with a raised eyebrow.

Jazmin took another toward Brooke, putting her feet inside the central park next to her. Brooke, still uncertain of Jazmin's next move, remained ready for action. The small patch of grass that made up the central park was fairly small compared to the women, leaving them standing uncomfortably close together.

"I'll take my chances," Jazmin said as she quickly raised the collar toward Brooke's neck.

Brooke swiftly slapped Jazmin's hand away. Anticipating this, Jazmin pushed against Brooke, knocking her off balance. Brooke tumbled backward, landing butt-first onto the bar she and Justin had installed.

Before the initial shock could wear off, Jazmin jumped onto Brooke again, and the two giant women engaged in a fierce struggle, their enormous bodies tumbling over the shopping district, reducing it to rubble. Meanwhile, Justin saw an opportunity to help by evacuating Micropolitans to safety.

As the battle raged on, Brooke finally managed to regain her footing and kicked Jazmin in the stomach, sending her stumbling backward, where she tripped over a 6" tall 10-story building, losing her balance and crashing onto the western side of the city.

Justin was directing residents towards the safety of the edge of the city, all while keeping an eye on the battle unfolding above him. He noticed the remote slip from Jazmin's pocket and tumbled into a narrow alleyway between two buildings. He knew that Brooke would need the remote to defeat Jazmin, but he was far too tiny to move it himself. Still, he could help by guiding Brooke to its location. With determination, Justin sprinted toward the epicenter of the giant catfight.

Jazmin was still recovering from her fall. She watched as Brooke, standing amidst the rubble, spotted the shrinking collar lying at the center of the park. Without hesitation, Brooke leaped towards the device, her massive form nearly colliding with the buildings at the southern border of the park.

As Brooke secured the shrinking collar, Jazmin struggled to pull herself together, brushing off the debris that clung to her chest. Before Jazmin could stand up, Brooke had crawled atop Jazmin's back and fastened the collar around her neck.

In protest, Jazmin screamed, her elbow swinging behind her and connecting squarely with Brooke's nose. The impact sent Brooke reeling, her nose bleeding profusely, forming a crimson trail across the devastated park.

Jazmin pulled on the collar desperately but it remained firmly in place. She realized that she needed the key, which she had left at home. She would have to escape and deal with Brooke later, she realized. Jazmin patted her pocket, checking for the remote that controlled the device around her neck. Her face went pale as she realized the remote had slipped out. Panic welled up in her as she frantically scanned the demolished Micropolis for the remote.

Still in pain, Brooke found it difficult to focus. She was glad that Jazmin seemed too distracted to continue her assault. Suddenly she heard Justin's voice through her earbud. There was a lot of static, indicating that he was at the edge of the range. Brooke carefully lowered her head toward the ground and Justin's voice suddenly became crystal clear.

"The remote is between North 5th and East 3rd!" Justin repeated urgently, his voice filled with desperation.

Brooke locked her sights on the remote's location first. Jazmin noticed Brooke's gaze and immediately followed it to the remote's location. In a final struggle, they both lunged for the device. Jazmin managed to slip her fingers around the device first, but Brooke didn't relent. The struggle ended quickly as Brooke managed to wrest the device from Jazmin's grip.

Brooke initiated the shrinking process, and Jazmin rapidly shrank in size. Brooke held the shrinking woman in place to keep her from causing more damage. Exhausted but victorious, Brooke slumped against the wall in a seated position, her enormous legs looming over the rubble.

Justin rushed toward Brooke, navigating the damaged cityscape. He climbed and jumped over the wreckage, eventually reaching his victorious girlfriend. There, he stood between her colossal feet, a mix of relief and trepidation on his face.

Despite shrinking to about 3" tall, Jazmin still towered over the residents of Micropolis. She spotted Justin climbing over the debris and realized he could be her ticket out of this mess. Surely she could use him as leverage against Brooke. Jazmin jumped up and ran toward Justin.

Justin froze in fear as Jazmin's relatively 50' tall body raced toward him. He'd have no hope of escaping her at his current size. Despite this realization, he stepped back and started to run away.

Jazmin quickly closed in on the tiny Justin, a grin spread across her face as she was about to collect her prize. As she reached down to grab him, Brooke's giant hand intervened. Her enormous digits wrapped around Jazmin and carried her upward.

"You're coming with me," Brooke said simply as she placed Jazmin safely into her bra.

Justin watched in awe as the relative giantess was easily stowed away by his much bigger girlfriend. 

"As for you..." Brooke made eye contact with her speck-sized boyfriend. Her eyes were filled with relief and joy.

Brooke gently picked Justin up with her massive fingers and placed him in her palm. She then gently kissed her tiny boyfriend, her lush lips completely enveloping him. With Jazmin captured, Justin felt his body relax as he melted into the warmth of his girlfriend's kiss.

Justin knew this was only the beginning. Things would certainly get more complicated from here as all of the misdealings of Hank and Jazmin came to light. For now, though, he enjoyed the victory he and Brooke had achieved.