"R-remarkable..." the comparatively giant woman muttered, her right eye appearing even larger than it normally would through the lens of the magnifying glass. "You really didn't feel any different early today?"

"No..." Macready said, unnerved by the piercing hazel orb that filled his vision, hands awkwardly held over his crotch. Mei was totally enamoured with him, she had been ever since she found him on the floor in a pile of his own clothes after dinner. The scientist had brought him to her lab immediately and for the past few hours had been running tests upon test on him, long into the evening. She had explained that it was a combination of white blood cells contracting membranes and the Earth's gravitational field or some other science mumbo-jumbo, it all went over Macready's head, he was just the engineer. The initial shock of shrinking and seeing the world in a magnified perspective had worn off, and now the tedium of the experiments and the embarrassment of being naked had set in.

"Well, according to the tests you're fine. Blood sugar, blood pressure, relative strength... all of it normal, just... smaller." Mei was totally amazed, he really was Macready, just now only a few inches tall.

"Good... can we stop? And maybe get me something to wear?"

"Oh... yeah. Sorry." she said meekly, dropping the magnifying glass on the table and preparing to pick up the recently mouse-sized engineer. "I'll need to pick you up again... so could you step on? Please?" she said with an almost unnoticeable blush, bringing her dainty hands down, ready to be mounted. Macready stepped on, not removing his hands from his crotch, and sat down. Mei taking him close to her sweater-covered chest and walking down the sterile metallic halls. "This really is amazing Macready, you should feel lucky to have something so incredible happen!"

"Yeah..." he really didn't feel that way as he was bobbed, naked, in her soft palms. She had said it would wear off soon, so he only needed to endure a few more hours of this.

"I think you should stay in my quarters tonight, I mean, you obviously can't walk around your own at this size." she said with a giggle. It really was odd at how comfortable she seemed at this whole situation.

When they arrived Mei casually dropped him on the table she had in her living room, walking off into her bedroom to find something to wear for him. After a few minutes of rifling she returned, holding a single, black, sock. "So... uh... Macready... this is the best thing I could find." she said with a small shrug, knowing he probably wouldn't like it. It was just one sock and it still looked much too big. "Here, I'll just pop... this... on..." she said, sliding him in so he was deep in the dark fluff. "Where are my scissors?" the Chinese woman asked to herself, looking around a nearby drawer while Macready rolled around and made muffled yells. "Ah-ha!" she quickly plodded back over, scissors in hand. "One for this arm, one for this arm, your head, and two little leg holes!"

Macready stood on the table, a head popping from the toe-section, his limbs bare outside of four holes, and a long tail of slack following behind him. He looked incredulously as Mei just smiled. "I look like an idiot."

"Hey! Don't be so hard on yourself. We're in antarctica, I don't think you want to be naked. And also my sock's ruined now!"

"I guess." he sighed, sitting down and using the slack as a cushion. Mei collapsed on the sofa adjacent, her spectacle shielded eyes not moving from the sock-wearing person on the coffee table. She had a strange, innocent smile painted on her lips. "What?" he asked after noticing her infatuation.

"Oh... I think you look cute in that sock!"

"Cute?"

"Yeah, cute. Why? You don't want to be cute?" she asked, tilting her head in confusion.

"Well, I guess it's not the worst thing I could be..."

"See? It was a compliment!" she said with a smile, Macready again sighing. "Do you want to watch something?" Mei asked, standing up and waltzing over to a monitor opposite the sofa, pulling it so it faced them. Mei rifled through a cabinet, full of disks and other data-stores, looking for some entertainment. "This show is really nice, I think you'll like it." she said enthusiastically, putting it into the slot and, before pressing play, wandered off to settle in for the night. She slipped into her pyjamas, brewed tea, and prepared a bowl of sweets, getting cosy for a cold antarctic night. Outside the small room a blizzard raged on, as was common for the continent. The windows were completely black, framed by gathered white snow and very faintly whistling with the wind. When Mei was ready she nestled back into the couch and hit play. Macready, sat on his bundled up sock, watched in mild interest at the show; it was a Chinese drama, and he had to read the subtitles, Mei obviously not doing the same. Mei sipped slowly on the warm drink, taking pinches of chocolate from the bowl, Macready also taking a single piece and biting it slowly. Almost subconsciously Mei slipped out of her slippers and sat her bare feet on the table, wiggling toes high above Macready's sitting head.

"Uhhh... Miss Zhao?" he said, uncomfortable with having his personal space invaded by her relatively massive feet.

"Yes?" she said, not looking away from the screen. There were a few seconds of awkward silence before she realised. "Oh. Sorry! Sorry... sorry... I'm sorry." she trailed off as she slipped her feet back into their fuzzy homes. "How rude of me, why are you on the table anyway?" she picked him up, depositing him on top of the armrest so he could lay on the back cushion. "Better?"

"Y-yeah." he said awkwardly, the shoulders and dark hair of the 'small' woman towering over him. Content he was comfortable Mei rested her feet up and continued to watch the show, her mug quickly draining as the episodes continued. During a particularly sombre moment she found herself tearing up, eyes becoming damp and glasses fogging, the more stoic Macready not as affected.

"Are you okay Mei?" he asked, noticing soft sniffling sounds from high above.

"Y-yeah..." she said, obvious she was sobbing. Feeling awkward around a giant crying woman, Macready reached a hand to her pyjama covered arm, the pale blue fabric not thick enough to totally block out the feeling of his hand. Mei looked down, smiling as he tried to comfort her, and looking fairly ridiculous in a fuzzy black sock. She let out a small giggle, and as the credits rolled she switched off the screen. "D-did you like it?" she asked, her eyes quickly drying.

"Yeah, I guess." he said, itching the back of his neck and checking the window. Millions of snowflakes still fell outside, luckily the two insulated from the freezing temperature.

Mei sat back into the couch, turning her head to look at the man dressed in a sock. "D-do you mind if I..." Mei winced slightly, trying to build up some bravery. "pick you up? Just to look at you better?"

Macready was a little taken aback, it was a strange request... she had already prodded him a fair bit during the experiments. "I guess." he shrugged, casually.

Mei brought her palms down, Macready slipping on, sitting down in the crease of her palm. She cupped her hands and rested them in her lap, cautiously smiling. "It really is extraordinary... it made you even cuter." she muttered to herself.

"'Even' cuter?" he questioned.

"Oh... ummm..." she blushed at her freudian slip, looking for a way to brush it off. "I mean, just cuter! No even, no. N-not that you were ugly! But..." Mei resigned herself, muttering something in Mandarin under her breath.

Macready was unsure of what exactly was happening. Mei stilled perused him with her hazel eyes, behind the black-rimmed glasses she wore. "A-are you okay Miss Zhao?"

The giant woman took a deep breath, scratching the curve of her neck. "Macready... can I be honest with you for a second?" she asked, clearly she was nervous. He gulped, but nodded. "All that stuff I said about the Earth's magnetic field... I made it up..." she said, turning her eyes down.

"What? What do you mean? I... I'm not stuck like this? Am I?" he said quickly, becoming frightenedate, mouth becoming dry.

"No, no, no! You'll be fine... just... I put some shrinking serum in your dinner..." she admitted, cringing.

"What? Why?" Macready was utterly confused, why would someone apparently so nice do that?

"Well, when you were all big you were scary... I know you're really nice, but you were intimidating! And... I kinda had a bit of a crush...."

As Mei trailed off with her words, Macready was beginning to see what was happening. "So you shrunk me? Why?"

"Well normal Macready was scary... so maybe a tiny, cute Macready would be more approachable." Mei really felt awful, after the rush of having him be small she realised it was a stupid idea, it really didn't make too much sense. "I can take you to Ohara or Arrihus for the night, I'll understand if you don't want to talk to me..."

"Miss Zhao, I really can't believe you'd do something like this without asking. You could have just talked to me, you're a very nice woman." Mei was beginning to snivel, tears again returning to wet her eyes. "But now that I'm shrunk, let's not let the serum go to waste."

"What do you mean?" she asked behind clamped eyes, removing her glasses to wipe away the tears with a free hand.

"Well, what were you going to do with me?"

"I don't know... something l-lewd I guess..."

"Then we can do something lewd."

"Really? After what I did?" she asked, eyes still clamped shut.

"Yes, really. I must admit, I had a bit of crush on you too..."

Finally she opened her eyes, a smile and giddy glee now growing on her face. "T-thank you Macready. I knew there was a reason I liked you!" she said energetically, as if she hadn't been sobbing moments ago. "H-how do we do it? With you being... all... tiny?" she asked with a blush.

"I don't know." he shrugged. "Shouldn't you know? This was your plan."

Mei hummed to herself in thought, twisting around to sit up on the couch, bringing her legs up to rest. "Ummm... Macready... are you one of those guys that likes, uh, feet?" she asked, cheeks turning a slightly deeper shad of red.

"M-maybe." he also blushed, it wasn't anything major, really. 

"Well..." Mei picked up the toe of the sock he wore, tugging so Macready, naked, slipped out and onto her palm. With two fingers she took his shoulders, leaning to the opposite side of the couch to her small feet. She let them fall to the side, tucking Macready into the crevice underneath her pudgy toes. He stood on her smallest toe, and his hair lightly brushed against the base of her biggest. It was actually odd how well he fit into this space, so much so that he was very gently squeezed. The toes smelled of fuzzy slipper and nothing else; luckily Mei was quite hygienic. "Okay." she beamed, her crush tucked to her skin quite intimately and looking cute. "Are you comfortable?"

"Yes..." Macready said cautiously, he certainly didn't picture himself in this situation when he woke up today, but it was quite a perfect fit.
 
"Now..." she brought the ball of her opposite foot close to him, pushing gently against him, especially his lower half, and moving in circular, slow motions. "I-is this good?" Macready couldn't respond, the lightly patterned and meaty object rubbing along his entire lower body consumed all thought. It was an odd feeling, to say the least, the comparative strength of the body part much more than what he was use to when fooling around, but captivating; he couldn't help but enjoy it. It was also warm in the grip, perfect for a cold Antarctic night. Mei slid a hairpin from her bun, allowing her hair to fall lazily as she worked her feet and legs. It was odd to see Macready so small, but he did look cute being mesmerised by her toes, she couldn't help but become aroused. Through her pyjama top she began to feel herself, especially her erect nipples, the erogenous sensation causing her to involuntarily twitch her lower digits. Every time she did Macready was hugged even tighter, not enough to cause pain, but enough to make it slightly more difficult to breath, the air that was becoming a little more moist as the time continued. Shifting her massaging foot back a bit, she used her big toe, slightly less meaty than the ball of her foot but still bulbous, even thought it was quite small. As she tickled his crotch with it she decided he could experience much more. With the delicate tip of her toe Mei pried him from the crevice he was squeezed in and pulled him onto the softer, more wrinkled and pale instep, pushing him against it with her fore foot and ball. As she rubbed her peds back and forth, somewhat more vigorously before, Macready was beginning to loose himself, the soft wrinkles of her sole, yielding quite easily to his movements, and the constant powerful motion of the two giant appendages. Mei could feel the wetness of his precum on her soles, making her exude her own sexual juices. It was incredible to see him be so overwhelmed with only her feet. The shrunken man gripped on tight, the intense forces at play rocking him around pleasurably, he held on as best he could, trying to extend the session as long as possible. Mei wiggled the ball of her foot into him, this was a strange kind of ashikoki, she guessed, how exciting. "Are... are... you almost done?" her magnified voice rang, her thighs and feet becoming tired from strenuous labour. She could tell that Macready was barely holding on, pressed tightly in a hug from her feet, he needed to be finished. Sliding her foot forward, he was pressed between her instep and heel, lightly grinding the meatier part of her foot into him, compressing him between two soft walls and tickling him. He burst, leaving a small puddle of white goo on her heel. "There we go." she smiled. "That was really fun!"

"Yeah..." Macready mumbled, trying to compose himself. 

"Ugh, my legs are tired after that." she said, rubbing her thighs with her hands. "W-what do we do now?"

Macready took a few deep breaths and stood up, stretching his muscles. "I have an idea." with a small run up he clambered up her horizontal foot, standing near her hemispherical ankle. Ducking down he entered into the shaded world of her pants leg.

"Hey! What are you... ooh." Macready scrambled along her calf, on all fours against the fabric. Her skin exceptionally smooth and tinted light allowed in. She began to heat up when he edged ever closer to her womanhood, along her spent but supple thighs. Her face was practically bright red by the time he clambered onto her pubic mound, her short curly hair slightly ticklish. "W-what are you gonna do?" she asked to the slight bulge in her pyjama pants. Wordlessly he took the plunge down, to her labia. "Hnn~" Mei allowed escape at this incredibly odd feeling. Macready stood at the moist lips of the giant woman, very faintly lit through the pyjama pants. With his arms he spread them, stepping in to the incredibly warm cavern, again soliciting another call of pleasure from Mei. Hugged on all sides by a slick was he plunged back and forth, the heat and liquid consuming his body. Mei made several lust-filled sounds from her reclining perch high above him, reaching a finger down her pants and helping him out, tweaking her inflated clitoris. Macready used all the force and endurance in his body to slide back and forth against the constricting walls, smooth and elastic, but not too painful. Each breath was laced with her thick, intoxicating sent, and that only increased as she exuded more and of the sticky solution. "M-Macready? Are you... ah... okay in there? Hn~" Mei inquired through her laboured breathing and pleasured noises, it was odd to say those words as he was literally inside of her. 

It was sweet that she cared about him, "YES!" he called loudly, but he wasn't sure if the 'small' woman would be able to hear him. As he rubbed the ever slickening walls, practically sauna like in heat, Mei edged closer and closer to orgasm. She was flush, her pyjamas gaining splotches where she perspired, and her pants were all but ruined.

"M-Macready... you're... fu... very good at this!" she said, the aching and spent man encouraged by her kind words; it was like Mei to support him at this time. With a fine push from his arms and thrust from his body she dug her fingers and toes into the fabric of the sofa and squealed. "Aayy~" she muffled, trying stay stay quite.

She panted in the heated dormitory air, relaxing her body. The blizzard still whistled outside, it would last all night apparently. Mei carefully excavated Macready, bringing his totally slick form onto her palm. "D-did you like it? Tonight I mean?" she asked, smiling when he nodded in response. "Well I liked it too!" she smiled. "Let's just have a calming rest of the night." Mei stood up, engaging the lock on the door and turning up the heat a few degrees. She removed her ruined pyjamas and sat back into the couch, the room lit with very low light. She lay on the couch, gently breathing with Macready tucked along the line of her crotch, where her leg met her torso; the small amount of plumpness here forming a bit of comfortable dip for him. "Good night Macready."

"Good night too, Miss Zhou."

"You can call me Mei. I-if you want."

"Well, then goodnight Mei. You can call me Robert then."

"Well Robert, excited to be big again in the morning?"

"Yeah... But after tonight I think you'll need to whip up a second batch of that shrinking stuff..."