He really couldn’t believe how giddy he was. 

Lloyd had spent months digging around to find something that might let him indulge in his fantasies. All he found were things that seemed a little too off or shady–or they were too expensive and probably had unwanted eyes on the devices. That is, until the watch. He had been tipped off about a post made on an online marketplace on the dark web, some sort of leaked shrinking device that the poster wanted off their hands before his job found out he sold off one of the prototypes. The watch seemed…fairly legit, clear labels and how the device worked, the post was straightforward and didn’t make any grand promises. The price was a little steep, but actually a bit of a low-ball for an abandoned device prototype. 

Naturally, he jumped at the chance, managing to be the one to actually score the thing. The long weeks of waiting were torture when he knew that a shrinking device could be in his hands very soon, but opening that package and seeing the watch in person was well worth the wait. 

Immediately, he wanted to try it out. Lloyd set the watch to his desired height, figuring out what buttons to press to power on the device. Yet, something stopped him from doing it in his own home. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and he didn’t want to waste it shrinking down in his own home so he could look at his shoes and the dust on the floor. 

Claire popped into his head, as she often did. She had been a long-time friend, though Lloyd certainly knew that he didn’t see her as just that. Claire was a gorgeous young woman who lived with her equally gorgeous mother, Ellie, and Lloyd spent quite a bit of time hanging around the both of them. It was hard to hide how attractive he found them sometimes, especially when Claire would bump or brush into him, or when her mother would accidentally get a little too close. 

Claire also knew about his kink; the giantess fetish. He had gotten careless one day and left a browser open and she ended up digging around, coming across the websites and forums he frequented for giantess and size related things. She just laughed off his embarrassment at the time when he found out what website she was looking at, a certain spark in her amber eyes. 

She started to do certain things after that point, such as making a point to stand over him with her feet on either side of his head so he was forced to look up at her whenever Lloyd would do something on the ground. There was also her ‘accidently’ sitting on him. Needless to say, he often had to hide various hard-ons and she had a great time teasing him. Nothing really came of it, however, in the long run. She’d tease him, get him riled up, and go back to whatever it was they were doing. Yet, the moments where she’d tease him only made it harder to stay away. 

He knew she always laughed at the idea of being able to shrink being possible–a fun fantasy, but nothing more. So, she really was the perfect person to watch him use the watch. Plus, it could be an added assurance in case anything goes wrong. 

If the watch actually worked–he hoped beyond all else that it did. Not only for his wishes, but so that she didn’t have another thing to poke at him about. 

So, when Lloyd found himself knocking on her door shortly after the watch arrived, he was almost bursting with anticipation. 

Claire opened the door with a somewhat surprised smile, dressed casually in a low-cut shirt that cupped her tits perfectly and a pair of tight jeans that highlighted her generous curves. Really, he wasn’t sure if it was his excitement and the way his mind was leaning, but she looked good. It only made this whole thing all the better. 

“Hey,” she greeted with a small, friendly chuckle, “I wasn’t expecting you. Something going on?”

“No, no,” Lloyd replied quickly, “Or–well, I just got something that I think you’ll be really interested in. I had to jump through some hoops to get it, but I figured you’d want to see how it works.”

“Hell yeah. I love surprises,” Claire replied, stepping aside to let him pass by with a curious grin. “If you wanted to wait, my mom’s just out on a jog. Y’know how she is about fitness, never misses a chance to go for a run.” 

“Oh, uh, I don’t think she’ll be interested in it,” Lloyd dismissed, “It’s fine with just me and you.” 

“Okay,” Claire said, sounding a little doubtful before she chuckled again, “What is this thing, then? The more you keep acting like this, the more curious I get.” 

“Well,” Lloyd started, “You know those forums I follow about shrinking devices?”

“Oh, you mean the scam site you follow?” 

“Not all of them are scams,” Lloyd replied, “There’s a few people on there who know their stuff. They can tell what sounds fake and what sounds legit. I got a message and–”

“Please don’t tell me you actually bought some like shrinking pills or something,” Claire interrupted with a short laugh, “...Lloyd, wait. Did you actually buy something?”

“It was leaked from a lab,” he replied, pulling out the box and putting the watch around his wrist, “It was on some place in the dark web, the seller knew a ton about how it works. I think it might work.” 

Claire crossed the short distance from the edge of the kitchen to where Lloyd was standing, pressing herself close to his side with her body brushing close as she pulled his arm toward herself for a moment. She looked hard at the watch on his wrist, a small frown on her face before she raised an eyebrow toward him. 

“Four inches? Is that your ideal size?”

“For the first time,” Lloyd replied with a light shrug. 

Clair let out a small huff before she backed away somewhat so she could lean against the edge of the kitchen table. She spread her arms out at her sides before dropping them back down at her sides to grip the edge of the table. 

“Well, showtime,” she said, “I want to see the expression on your face when you realize you got ripped off.” 

Lloyd huffed at that but otherwise didn’t say anything as he turned his attention to the device strapped to his wrist. For the most part, it truly did just look like a watch. He really could take it anywhere without any questions asked, and if it really worked–he could feel his heart pick up at the thought. Still, he had to make sure he actually got what he paid for. With a somewhat shaking hand, he double checked the watch was set up right before he activated it. The watch lit up with a quick beep, the back of it heating up somewhat. 

He didn’t really notice any change right away until he felt something tingle and surge up his arm. It spread across his back and shoulders, up to his head and then down his spine to his legs. Immediately, he felt dizzy as the world around him seemed to shift. Lloyd couldn’t really make heads or tails of what was happening, a darkness falling over him that he thought he was passing out for a few moments until he realized that some sort of blanket had been thrown over him. His whole body felt like it was vibrating, almost like it was pulling into itself until–suddenly, it stopped. 

He took in a quick gasp of air, appreciating the tingling feeling that quickly ebbed out of him. The blanket was still surrounding him, though. He reached out, realizing that it was all around him, including under his feet. He started to push and climb over the fabric, heading toward the small bit of light he could see just ahead of him. 

After a few moments, as he was nearing the exit, he heard something approaching. Something big, the steps coming closer and closer before they stopped. 

Lloyd pushed himself out of the fabric, instantly recognizing that the ‘blanket’ that had been thrown over him was his shirt, he could see the bits of his belt buckle poking out from under it. He realized somewhat numbly that he was naked. 

Then he saw flesh in front of him. 

It took him a moment to recognize it as the top of a foot, his eyes trailing up two giant pillars of jeaned flesh. He saw the way her huge thighs met just near the crotch of her pants, how they were three times the size he was and how easily she could close them around him and squeeze. He’d disappear completely between them. Lloyd followed his line of sight up her toned stomach to the bottoms of her breasts. Claire was gigantic from where he was standing, barely able to see her head over her large tits as she stood before him. Each breast was big enough that she could easily smother him with each, engulf him in the flesh if she wanted. There had been many nights where Lloyd had thought about Claire at this size, big enough for him to be nothing but a toy to her. That she’d use him in whatever way she pleased, buried in the thick flesh of her thighs or smothered by her breasts. 

Yet, more than anything, he had fantasized about her ass. 

At his normal height, Lloyd found his eyes lingering on her backside as she walked or bent over more times than he wanted to admit. At the moment, however, Claire was facing him so he couldn’t exactly see, but it didn’t take much for his mind to piece that together. He was in awe, standing at four inches tall in a pile of his clothing as Claire stood before him. 

Instantly, he knew his cock was hard and begging for attention, yet he couldn’t take his eyes away from her as she slowly bent over. Claire reached out, a giant hand coming down to grasp him gently as he felt the flesh of her soft palm press against his cock, legs, and torso as she picked him up gently. Lloyd silently begged that she couldn’t feel his erection as she brought him up, up, until he was at eye level with her face. 

“Holy shit, that worked,” she said, sounding like she was making a consensus effort to not shout, but the excitement in her eyes only made him feel more hot as he made a conscious effort not to grind himself into the wall of flesh that was her palm. 

“Can I…?” she asked, Lloyd letting out a small protesting noise as she tilted him this way and that, examining him as if he were some science experiment. “This really isn’t some prank or…”

“I wouldn’t spend a small fortune on a magic trick,” Lloyd commented, Claire letting out a soft chuckle. 

“You’re gonna have to yell, little man. I can’t hear you too well when you mutter at this size…” 

Lloyd took in a breath to try to say something–more like yell it–when Claire got an interesting look in her eye as a small grin touched her lips. 

Instantly, she tilted her hand somewhat so Lloyd was forced to lean against her fingers with nowhere to look but down. He was expecting to see the ground, yet he found himself staring into the valley that made up her cleavage at this height. She was holding him just above her breasts, which swelled and fell gently with her even breathing. He could see that the bra she was wearing had slipped down some, revealing a bit of nipple that peaked out as she dangled him there for a few moments. 

“You really weren’t joking about the giantess thing,” she commented, shifting so her fingers could gently squeeze his cock between them. 

He groaned, Claire letting out another huff as she rolled her fingers together, making sure to shift enough that her tits bounced invitingly before she flipped him back over in her palm with a laugh. It was loud in his ears, genuine, as she brushed her thumb against his cock as she looked down at him amusedly. 

“This is really getting you off,” she said, “All this time, you just wanted to get closer and closer to me, huh? Can you even see anything else but me, right now?”

Lloyd could only shake his head, trying his best not to cum at the experience and what she had just put him through. 

“Well,” Claire continued, turning to slowly lower him down onto the surface of the kitchen table, “I’m still trying to process that this even is a thing, yet…actually, this is kind of great. I have an idea. I still have some of my old doll clothes, let me see if I can find something in your size.” 

“Yeah, sure…” Lloyd muttered, his mind still trying to process what had just happened in the last three minutes. 

Claire turned around to gather his clothes on the floor, Lloyd staring at her ass as she swayed it gently. He couldn’t help but wonder what she had planned in store for him, the watch, thankfully, shrinking with him so he could grow back whenever he wanted. (Yet, he really couldn’t seem to find a reason at the moment why he would want to.) Claire stood back up to her full height, glancing over her shoulder at him with a knowing grin and wink before she headed toward her bedroom. 

Lloyd was left standing on the table, his gaze taking in the giant appliances, the metal water bottle behind him towered above him, and the surface of the table that would take a while for him to even walk across. Curious, he turned back around and inched closer to the edge of the table. He glanced down, seeing the table legs and the floor below. He was high up, enough so that he could feel that nauseating sway of vertigo just by looking down at it. 

Shakily, he backed up somewhat before deciding to sit and take in the rest of the house he could see. The living room seemed kilometers away, even more so than any of the other rooms, while the front hall seemed like the towering entrance to a cave. This was only four inches, too, he reminded himself. If he went even smaller, he had no idea how disorienting that experience would be. 

He continued to sit there, swaying a leg against the edge of the table as he waited for Claire to return with the toy clothing she had. Momentarily, he hoped that she wasn’t talking about dresses or something like that, but with how she looked like this she really could do anything she wanted to him. Quite literally, too. He was powerless if she wanted to grab him, stuff him somewhere, he could end up on the floor and stepped on–anything could happen. 

As he was thinking that, there was the somewhat distant sound of the front door being open and shut. 

Lloyd could hear steady footfalls heading in his direction, growing louder and louder until a massive figure stepped through the hall. It was Ellie, Claire’s mother, who stopped for a moment to glance around herself. She was still breathing heavily, the kitchen light reflecting off the sheen of sweat that still covered her. She wore a skin-tight pair of shorts that hugged her gigantic ass, her tanned legs seeming to go on forever at her size. Her sport-shirt sat tightly against her huge tits, much bigger than Claire’s. Lloyd knew that she was too old for him, but he could admit that she was a picture perfect example of a MILF. 

“Claire!” she called out, wiping a hand across her forehead as she waited for an answer. 

In the other room, Claire was digging into her closet, too focused on trying to remember where she had put a box of dolls from her childhood. So, her mother got no response. It just left Ellie and Lloyd, who was currently sitting on the edge of the table while being only just smaller than a doll. 

“Must be busy,” Ellie said to herself, finally turning toward the kitchen. 

Lloyd was expecting her to stop, her eyes to grow wide and he’d have to explain why he was sitting, tiny and naked, on her kitchen table. Yet, Ellie seemed to be focused on something else as she let out a heavy breath. 

“There it is–always manage to forget it,” she commented to herself, finally starting to walk toward the kitchen. 

Ellie almost seemed like she was growing as she came closer, her steps quick and yet to Lloyd it might as well have been happening in slow motion. He watched as she approached, tits bouncing subtly in her tight shirt as she walked, hips swaying as Ellie seemed to still be high off her recent run. She drew closer and closer, Lloyd not being able to move as she seemed to not notice him at all as she continued to walk right up to the table. He started to lift his gaze, Ellie’s shorts almost taking up most of his field of vision as she stopped just before the table. 

He could see where her shorts, already tight and clinging to her skin, rode up in her crotch area. It gave him a good view of the impression of her pussy lips through the fabric, which he was small enough to slip his whole head into. He looked up her body to where Ellie’s tits hung as she reached for something toward the middle of the table. All he could see were her tits, obscuring her head completely from view at his current angle. Faintly, he could smell some fresh sweat on her from the run before Ellie straightened back up. 

She had the metal water bottle he saw from before in her hands, Floyd watching her flip it open before she turned around. He looked up as he saw Ellie’s ass hanging over him, her shorts hugging them tightly and dipping somewhat from where one of her cheeks caught the fabric. The action itself wasn’t slow, but to Lloyd he could see her ass descended upon him as if waiting for some giant rock to make an impact against the earth. Her ass grew bigger and bigger in his field of vision, soon the expanse of black fabric that covered it was all he could see as finally she sat down. 

Lloyd was instantly smothered by what felt like an endless expanse of flesh, where he could feel every movement and twitch of her body. Ellie sat on him just so that his body was curled somewhat into her ass crack. All he could smell was sweat, her ass, her. All he could see was her. All he could feel was her flesh molding around him as he was crushed under the weight of her ass. The pressure shifted somewhat as she lifted the bottle of water over her head to chug the contents, which only squeezed Lloyd between her cheeks. He couldn’t help it, she kept moving and every little twitch and adjustment just rubbed against him. He was hard as a rock again and throbbing, Ellie’s ass surrounding him completely only stimulating him more. Lloyd took in a gasp, nose and mouth brushing against the rough material of her shorts as he let out a shout. He came hard, his cum shooting up his chest and onto the fabric currently smothering him. His load shot out in thick squirts, Lloyd not being able to even rub his hips against her as her ass kept him pinned down to the table. 

Above him, Ellie placed the water bottle down as she scrolled through a small forum she frequented. It was mostly a single mother’s advice board, but sometimes people posted about their recent adventures in dating. In particular, the nsfw marked posts were popular. She saw one posted recently, clicking it open as she scrolled through a woman’s account of how she recently had some of the best sex in her life since getting divorced. Raunchy detail, too. It was going to get taken down, Ellie knew it, which was all the better that she read through it while it was still up. She couldn’t help but feel her pussy start to throb as the images that played out in her head started to get more and more graphic. 

She shifted her seating, unawarely rolling Lloyd a little further under her ass. In her haze, Ellie didn’t fully acknowledge that she was sitting on something, but it brushed somewhat over sensitive areas and she couldn’t help but rock herself back and forth over it. Lloyd was rolled around under her, her ass pressing down on him, the smell of sex starting to mingle with the smell of drying sweat as Ellie absentmindedly pleasured herself with him for a few moments before her mind caught up. 

Thinking that it was probably a pen or something, she stood and turned around to see something else entirely. Lloyd lay on the table, finally able to get in a full lungful of air as Ellie curiously looked down at him. He really didn’t have the energy to move when she reached out to grab him. He was stained with his own cum, which leaked down his chest and was smeared around his hips. He was expecting Ellie to say his name, scream or freak out, yet she just turned him curiously somewhat in her palm. 

“What is this?” she asked around a short huff, “Some sort of doll? Well, not a lot of dolls with dicks, but…Oh. Is this one of Claire’s sex toys? She swears they get more and more advanced as the years go on…” 

She dangled Lloyd between her fingers, looking over him amusedly. “This one almost looks like Lloyd…what the hell is all this?” 

She swiped one of her huge fingers over Lloyd’s cock, taking some of his cum off it before she lifted her finger to her mouth to lick it off. Ellie’s brows furrowed as she tasted it before letting out a loud laugh, almost disbelieving. 

“That tastes like cum,” she remarked, “Damn. That’s some impressive technology. Did it come from me sitting on it? That’s neat…” 

Lloyd watched as her face got closer, her mouth parting as her tongue lulled out. She licked hard against his cock, dragging the top of it against him. The warm sensation of her spit and each taste bud shot surges of pleasure right through his body as he tensed with a small gasp, Lloyd only able to see the dark cavern of her mouth before Ellie closed it again with a grin. 

“I wonder…” she muttered, taking a curious glance around before opening her mouth again. 

Lloyd was placed against her bottom lip, teeth digging against his back as Ellie closed her lips around him so his lower half was in her mouth. He felt her tongue assault him, running up and down his legs, using it to roll him around as if his lower half was a sucker. Her tongue brushed relentlessly against his cock, each long, agonizing lick bringing him all the closer to climaxing again. Ellie hummed amusedly, the vibrations shaking him to the bone as she continued to lick at him. 

Finally, she dropped her tongue away and Lloyd watched as her cheeks hollowed somewhat, the pressure of her sucking pulling his blood to his lower half. The pressure on his cock was indescribable, Lloyd cumming hard into Ellie’s giant mouth as she lightly sucked and teased his cock a few moments before pulling him from her mouth with a wet ‘pop.’ 

“That’s so…different. I’ve been looking everywhere for a decent toy. I wonder what else it can do, it’s certainly big enough to be of other uses…”

Lloyd lay limp in her palm, spent, yet his mind was alight with the thoughts her comment stirred up. He was big enough, that was for sure. If her mouth felt like that, her pussy clenching around him would be pure bliss. Claire still lingered at the back of his mind, but with the lust that darkened her mother’s gaze, he wanted more than anything for her to use him as she liked. He watched her smile as her fingers closed around him. 

“Claire won’t miss this for an hour or two, I think.”