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Today's Emma Episode was commissioned by an Anonymous guy and it's about femdom in the workplace. Just you know. A weak little guy getting bullied by his coworkers. Also he shrinks when he gets humiliated. Also also they grow when humiliating him. So it's full of mini giantess, femdom, office attire, feet, and just bullying in general. Hope you enjoy!

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This would be the solution to all of Emma?s problems. She was sure of it. Her newest job may have been the most bizarre one yet, but there was no way this one was going to backfire in any way! While the woman has done work ranging from boring desk jobs inside of a superheated package processing facility to full-on supernatural deeds for unseen deities, she was giving self-employment another shot.

That?s because Emma?s new job was less of a job and more of a mission statement. That was? to write pornography.

It?s a job she?s held in the past. One where she got distracted with a tiny plaything she had on hand and missed the date to turn in a rough draft for her work. It didn?t go well, but that was positively normal compared to this latest endeavor. Rather than writing whatever came to mind she decided she wanted to be the great mind behind the most powerfully effective femdom scene ever concocted. By anyone. Ever. It was a tall order, and she knew if she wanted to do a good job she would need some real-world examples to draw from.

That was where parallel universes came in.

Throughout the past year Emma?s made some? unusual connections. Her ideas were so grand and outrageous that she had no doubt in her mind that enacting them to their full ability would cause some problems that she didn?t want to live with for the rest of her days. She liked her bedroom and home the way it was, thank you very much! It was decided that she would contact some of her previous employers and have an alternate universe of her own to make some adjustments to. It would be the most scientific thing she?d ever done! She could probably even get papers published about it after.

This wasn?t her first time editing universes. Hardly a few months back she?d been visiting another one and tried her hand at making all men pathetic, weak, tiny things in comparison to the women around them. It was certainly? exciting work, but she had eventually grown bored of it and left them to their devices. She hoped they were doing fine.

But that was in the past! For now she?d paid a visit to some obscure reality and positioned herself as a high-ranking official in the business world! Mostly because officewear would be great for bonus femdom points. She didn?t know what this company did, what they made, or how to even do the job she?d given herself. None of that mattered, as only a week into her employment she?d been declared the best person to lead a small off-shoot team in another building nearby. Just herself, and three others.

Once all her ducks were in a row Emma was granted a team. To do what, she didn?t care. All she knew was that she had selected three excellent candidates to work under her. A fiery redhead who simply went by, ?Ms. Grea? whose first name she didn?t even know, and a quiet, professional young woman named Yuri who expected everyone to do their jobs as effectively as she pushed herself.

And finally? there was Timothy. Tim. Poor, pathetic, tiny Timmy. The puny little specimen of a man stood a shade under five feet tall, meaning he was dwarfed even by the young women he had been assigned to work with. And that went double for Emma, whose absurd eight-and-a-half foot height meant that even an errant step from the giant woman could have crushed the small man. He was always on edge when she was walking around, and she went out of her way to swing her hips as she walked to make things even more dangerous for him. That was, of course, part of the appeal! Trapped in an office with a number of gorgeous women who towered over him, Timmy would be the star of Emma?s grand experiment. A guinea pig who would be forced to do all sorts of degrading things before the tale was done.

Or maybe he?d be dead within a week. Who?s to say! That?s what the experimenting process is for!

?TEAM MEETING!?

Emma sat in her office, watching as the other three team members arrived. The top button of Ms. Grea?s shirt was undone, which may have been considered inappropriate in the corporate world normally? but it did wonders for Emma?s plan. Tim simply could not keep himself from stealing glances at the window of visible cleavage, and Emma swore she could see the girl occasionally lean forward so the warm valley would appear even more inviting to the man who could not keep from fidgeting.

Yuri, on the other hand, was dressed far more modestly. She adjusted her thin, square glasses and looked up at the woman who?d ordered them in here. There wasn?t an ounce of humor to be found in her severe stare, which Emma liked almost as much as Ms. Grea?s blatant attempts at teasing the small man. It made her less approachable, which would only make it all the more satisfying when Tim inevitably fell prey to her.

?Alright, listen up everyone? you know what to do, right?? Emma asked. She sure hoped they did. She?d mostly made stuff up for her first week at whatever this business was, and she would need a few more in order to let things play out fully. She could have just done some minor universe editing to clear that up, but she didn?t want to antagonize the very nice cosmic entities who?d given her this chance in the first place.

?I do.? Ms. Grea said, raising her hand. While bringing it down, she made sure to ?accidentally? plop it onto Timothy?s head, shaking the boy?s hair wildly as he brought both hands up to clench his head after.

?Yes.? Yuri said, looking at Emma, before turning her stern gaze back down towards Tim, who hadn?t yet responded. The small figure stopped looking at the woman who?d just hit him in the head, and instead turned to face down Yuri. He was taken aback by her expression, and tried opening his mouth to speak.

?I-?

?That?s everyone, then. Good.? Emma said, interrupting him rudely.

Timothy wasn?t sure what to make of any of this. He wasn?t a particularly good worker, so he had no idea why he?d been selected for this task force. When he?d been called into his supervisor?s office he actually thought he?d been called in so he could be terminated! But continued employment was better than standing in an unemployment line so he agreed? and nearly had a heart attack when he saw Emma.

Tim was a small, pale boy. He weighed hardly a hundred pounds soaking wet, and his thin body meant he couldn?t do a whole lot in the realm of self-defense if push came to shove. He was terrified of what this would mean in the workplace around Emma. Around this woman quite literally twice his height who seemed to make a game of ?accidentally? bumping into him and sending him flying across rooms. And then there was Ms. Grea, who took great joy in challenging Tim in various physical activities, just to laugh at him when he completely failed. And of course, there was Yuri, who-

?TIM!?

Tim sat up straight, and looked around. He?d been lost in thought, and it took him a moment to realize that there was a figure standing over him. Emma?s huge body stretched high overhead, blocking a good amount of the lights above the both of them as she stood with her hands on her incredibly wide hips. He tried finding the words to speak in the presence of the giantess, an excuse for why he?d been lost in thought? but he just couldn?t.

?Ms. Grea. Yuri. Congratulations. You?re both being promoted.?

?YES!? the redhead squealed, clapping her hands together. Yuri only nodded with a smile.

?The money will come out of Tim?s pay. Maybe then he?ll learn to listen when a woman is speaking. A woman who is his superior.? She spat, grabbing Tim?s tiny face between her fingers and pushing his face up. ?Which? starting now, includes the both of you. Understand? If Tim here does anything that is out of line, then you have my permission to do anything you need in order to get this little troublemaker back on track. Got that??

Tim gulped audibly as he felt a distinct sinking sensation in his chair. He looked around the inside of the office, feeling as if his tiny form took up slightly less of the chair he?d been sitting in a moment ago. And when looked up at his two coworker- err, superiors he felt as if he had to look up slightly higher than he had before. A bizarre thing to notice? but it felt as if it was being shouted to him in secret. As if the universe demanded he not let the change slip by.

?TIM!?

At that moment a huge, powerful hand slapped across his face. The boy felt his head jerk to the side so quickly he thought, if only for a split-second, that his neck was going to break. He immediately felt tears well up in his eyes at the suddenness of the attack. Thankfully he seemed to be okay aside from the stinging sensation that remained afterwards, but it was still a deeply unpleasant thing to endure.

?Pay attention!? Emma said, grabbing the small boy?s head between two fingers and holding him up by the chin. He was already a pathetically tiny figure next to most people in his everyday life, but Emma?s big hand completely dominated his entire head. He could feel the strength in those fingers surrounding him, giving him a primal sense of fear despite the warmth and softness pressing into his throat. Worse yet, both of the girls nearby giggled at the sight as everyone was acutely aware of how easy it would be for Emma?s huge form to squeeze the life out of the little man. If she really wanted to she had little doubt in her mind either of them would try to stop her, either.

Luckily for Timmy, that was not Emma?s intention. Instead, she smiled upon seeing his face turn to panic, and gave him a couple more light taps on the cheek afterward. Hard enough to make him wince, but soft enough to avoid any actual pain.

In any normal circumstances Emma would have been fired for that. It would have been an easy case to make. There were probably security cameras in every room in this building, and there had even been two witnesses. He had an easy case? but he couldn?t ever dream of it.

Because the moment the giant, tanned woman?s palm slapped across his face he felt the stirring inside of his pants throb. He gasped, looked down to make sure that nothing could be seen, and felt a mixture of relief and shame that his arousal was impossible to notice.

?Alright. I?m going back to work now.? Emma said, wrapping her fingers around the top of Tim?s head and mussing his hair. ?You two go do? whatever it is you?ve got to do. I suppose. It doesn?t really matter to me. Just? do some work, okay??

With that, Emma left the room. The instant she stepped outside of the door she was hurrying back to her office, looking almost comical as the conference room?s walls were floor-to-ceiling windows that the others could see her through. Once the enormous woman was out of sight, Tim looked down at his feet, not wanting to be the first to leave. Whether out of the obligation of letting those higher up in the company move before him, or an extreme sense of timidity no one was sure, but he could only sit and wait for the room to clear up on its own.

?Well, you heard Emma.? Ms. Grea said, standing up. Rather than leave she made her way over to Tim, who suddenly began to shiver as soon as he felt the woman?s bigger presence nearby. While not nearly as big as Emma, the height advantage that Ms. Grea held over the small, pathetic boy could not be understated. Simply being close, being able to smell her? sent him into a state of panic. She smiled as she brought one arm down, and wrapped it around his neck.

?Come on, Timmy. We all know you?d do better helping me in my office than trying to do whatever man work it is you?d do normally.? The redhead said, astonished at just how easily she was able to wrench the boy from his seat and carry him off. Yuri could only sit and watch as Tim was whisked him out of the conference room with no regard for his own feelings on the matter.

From inside of her office, Emma watched the security feeds from her computer. She was hastily taking notes, and was impressed with Ms. Grea?s willingness to jump right into humiliating Tim. He writhed, struggled, and fought back, but was far too weak to break her grip. A very good sign.

?Wait. Let me have him when you?re done with him.? Yuri said, standing up suddenly and turning just before Ms. Grea left the room.

?You?ve got it!? The redhead said, hardly paying attention as the door closed behind her.

Emma?s full lips could only curl into a smile. She erased the word, ?Disappointment? under her notes on Yuri, and prepared to watch the rest of the day unfold from the privacy of her office.

The mood in the office changed nearly instantly. Ms. Grea carried Timmy over to where she normally worked, instead of dropping him off at his desk. She held him up by the collar of his shirt with just one hand, and looked at the blushing little figure?s embarrassed face.

?God. You?re so weak.? The redhead said, smirking as she opened her hand, releasing the boy to fall into a pile on the floor. The instant Timmy?s body made contact with the carpeted floor the entire world seemed to shake violently, as if the universe itself had been jarred from his impact, and he carefully climbed to his feet.

Something had happened. Again. When the day had started Timmy stood about as tall as Ms. Grea?s shoulders. After leaving the conference room, he could certainly place himself a few inches below that, closer to her bust. Now he had to look up to see her chest directly above him, and he could feel himself shiver in a combination of fear and arousal.

?I?m sorry, Miss Grea. I-?

?Are you actually getting smaller?? She squealed, grabbing Tim by the hair and pulling him up to his full height. Upon seeing it for herself she could not believe what she was looking at, and immediately knew she wanted to test things further. With a rough shove, she sent the small boy tripping backwards, where he slammed the back of his head into a desk and collapsed onto the carpet in a messy pile.

Tim groaned. His head throbbed with pain, but he could only find himself focusing on the sensation of Ms. Grea making contact with him. Living his entire life so small meant he didn?t get a lot of attention from any ladies, and that was enough to make him feel like this wasn?t a total loss. He held the side of his chest as he wondered if he?d bruised something, when he heard Ms. Grea approaching again. The much-larger woman stood over him, leaving her well-worn boots directly in his line of sight. They weren?t the best taken care of, but it was her wild nature that was the direct reason that Emma had chosen her for this team.

?Pathetic.? Ms. Grea said, rearing a foot back and kicking Timmy in the side of the face. Immediately the small man squealed in pain as he gripped clasped the rapidly-forming bruise with both hands. It again didn?t feel like anything serious had happened, but Timmy was such an inferior physical specimen that even minor attacks felt like the end of the world to the boy. The small, hurt figure could only look up at the tall woman looming so high over him, as she bent over to unzip the boots she wore.

Two hours later Yuri walked up to Ms. Grea?s desk. She had initially only come there to ensure an e-mail had been sent properly? but the scene that greeted her was really something else.

Ms. Grea, the wild, rough and tumble redhead who was always on the verge of being fired was lounging back in her seat. Her bare feet were kicked up onto the desk she was working at, with a small figure directly beneath them. Upon entering the general vicinity Yuri could feel the heat rise ever so slightly, and wrinkled her nose as the acrid smell of sweat hung faint in the air.

?What are you doing?? Yuri asked, folding her arms under her chest. It was obvious, but she wanted to hear it from the woman?s mouth.

?Teaching Timmy how things are gonna work around here.? Ms. Grea said, spreading her toes and plopping a big sole onto Tim?s tiny face. ?You got a problem with that?? She asked, making sure to press her shiny right foot forward. Instantly Tim?s world was transformed into nothing but the bottom of the giant woman?s foot as all light was smothered so he could not respond. Not that he would have, as she could sense the small man had been broken so quickly by her feet he no longer saw fit to resist her. She hadn?t needed to threaten him, or anything! He was just that easy to convince to do anything that was asked. If she ordered Tim to worship her feet, he would be there. No questions asked.

His tiny tongue lapped at the huge bare sole presented to him. Each of Ms. Grea?s feet were considerably bigger than his face, but he still did his absolute best with what little he could manage. Tim?s tiny fingers rubbed at the broad, expansive sole and turned moist with the much-bigger woman?s sweat as he did so. He fully submerged his face into her warm sole, while the woman receiving such worship basked in his submissiveness.

?Well I need Tim for something.? Yuri said, grabbing the man by the back of his collar and literally dragging him away.

?Fine, fine.? Ms. Grea said. She wasn?t particularly bothered by this, as she wriggled her toes in the air silently. The sheen left behind on his tongue was still there, and the tall woman simply watched Yuri carry off their puny coworker without saying another word. She could just get him back later, after all.

Emma could see everything, though. As Ms. Grea returned to work, Yuri didn?t return to her desk at all. She watched the other woman carry her little plaything out of her co-worker?s sight, before shoving him to the floor violently. Tim?s small arms flailed before crashing onto the floor uselessly, and he looked upa at the woman looming over him with fear.

Yuri smiled, and raised one of her heel-clad feet overhead. She gently stepped onto the side of Tim?s face, keeping him pinned to the floor. The cameras captured a single word spoken loud and clear.

?Lick.?

Tim?s eyes went wide, and looked at the shoe presented to him, then the giant woman again. Ms. Grea had just forced him into doing as she wished, but it looked as if Yuri wanted to do things differently. She wanted him to debase himself, and do things on his own. He could have probably escaped from this situation if he really wanted, but his heart could not help but flutter at how casually she was speaking down to him.

?Miss Yuri, I-?

The foot pressed down more harshly. Tim?s hands rushed to the side of his face in a desperate bid to stop his jaw from being broken, before he stuck his tongue out. Tears welled in his eyes as he applied it to the bottom of the woman?s big heel. His time with Ms. Grea had been humiliating, but he felt as if he might be in actual danger with Yuri. As his small tongue pressed into the bottom of her sole, the woman standing so high above lowered her hands to her hips, and smiled down.

From her office, Emma could only smile. This was only the first day. But? letting things progress normally would be a bit boring, wouldn?t it? Readers typically didn?t care for a slow buildup. She should know. She read as much porn as any woman her age! She would need to skip ahead to where things would truly escalate.

Taking a deep breath, she hit the fast forward button on the camera feed she was looking at. Despite the footage being broadcast in real time things progressed more quickly as she sat still, and observed. Hours passed, her subordinates went home, and returned the following day. Each additional day things grew slightly more depraved, ranging from Tim being forced sit on the lap of Ms. Grea while she worked and enveloped him in her significantly larger form, to watching Yuri shove the small man?s face under her professional attire and locking him in place with her thighs as she typed.

Each additional act of subjugation made Tim slightly smaller, and enhanced the girl?s bodies an equal amount. It began with just more height, but their bodies quickly began to fill out as well. Breasts grew larger, hips grew wider, and they never seemed bothered by their now-inadequate state of dress to do anything about it.

Finally, Emma hit the play button, returning the world to normal speed. A week had passed, and she was already pleased with the results so far. Both of the women had taken to continually humiliating Tim like a duck to water, and took great joy in using him to do more things. In addition to their obvious body enhancements, they found that they were able to do a great number of things more effectively. Ranging from being able to work an entire day without feeling even a slight bit of exhaustion, to feeling an insatiable desire to dominate, and lord over their living plaything.

On this day Tim began in Ms. Grea?s office. There had been further promotions throughout the week, while Tim had been demoted to little more than a furniture attendant. Already half the size of the gigantic Emma, he was now standing at less than half of the height of his other two coworkers as well. Making matters worse, everything in the workplace seemed to adapt to these changes. Ceilings that were once a relatively normal seven feet tall had extended above ten feet, just so everyone could walk around in comfort. Tim was feeling like he was living in a world that wasn?t made for him, as even minor things like doorknobs seemed to be nearly out of his reach at any time.

At this point in time Timmy was trapped under the Ms. Grea?s desk. He was huddled in darkness, with nothing but an enormous pair of bare feet to keep him company. The heat radiating off of them filled his lungs, and seemed intent on choking the life out of him, but all that he could do was endure.

At least until she called on him again.

?TIMMY!?

Ms. Grea?s voice was loud, and ornery. It echoed around the small office, and the boy, having been trained well by his towering mistresses crawled out from under the desk in a tizzy.

?Yes Miss Grea??

The redhead looked down at him. With her greatly enhanced form he was hardly visible beneath the curve of her generous bust and he trembled as if he was being closely examined under a spotlight. He felt the giant woman?s soft fingers gently stroke the sides of his face, and tilt his head up.

?What can I h-help you with?? Tim asked, his face turning bright red. The pathetic little thing between his legs was standing at full attention, but it wasn?t even visible through his pants. He could only stand and hope that Ms. Grea would have mercy on him. Images of the past week flashed through his mind as he trembled, and he remembered being forced to rub her legs, her feet, and give her hefty breasts a massage on one memorable occasion. The giant woman reveled in sexually teasing him, but never debased herself by going any further. He existed in a constant state of frustrated, submissive arousal, and there wasn?t a damn thing he could do about it.

?Tim? how tall are you these days??

The small men looked down at his feet. As he did he could see firsthand just how puny his feet were next to Ms. Grea?s giant feet. Her visible toes wiggled as he focused on them, reminding him of how they?d been stuffed into his mouth so often over the past week. Of how they seemed to fill his mouth more every time she did it, and he could feel himself salivating as he remembered their salty texture coating his tongue.

?I-I don?t know. Maybe-?

?You don?t know a lot of things, do you?? The redhead said, rolling her eyes dismissively. After speaking, she stood from her seat, and looked down at the puny figure who seemed to shrink before her even now. A smug smile crossed the giant woman?s face, and she brought a big hand down to the top of his head, before gripping it tightly.

Tim squealed in fear. He always did. Ms. Grea wore a wide smile as she turned around, and dropped the frail little man onto the giant seat she worked in all day. The big thing could have comfortably housed his entire body, and the shock of being dropped directly onto his tailbone was enough to make him bounce back up and rub the sore spot in discomfort.

?I?m sorry, Miss Grea. I didn?t mean to-?

The redhead didn?t listen. Timmy hadn?t done anything wrong. He was there for her to do as she pleased, and she would not apologize for taking great joy in doing so. She simply turned around, and presented her huge, round ass to the small man.

There was a moment of calm. Throughout the past week Tim had been presented to the giant women innumerable times with various expectations. Being treated in such a way excited him to no end, even if the constant pay cuts meant he was hardly being paid at all for his work these days. All of those previous instances allowed him to handle things of his own accord. To feel the big toes filling his entire, tiny palms. To bury his face in the space between a giant sole and five giant toes.

This was different. This was dangerous. As Tim sat in the chair, he looked to the sides and got a good look firsthand at just how big furniture made to carry these giant women could actually be. There wasn?t a doubt in his mind that he could curl up and lay on this still-warm seat as if were a bed. Hell, the lingering scent that the giant woman?s backside left behind on it was enough to make him consider exactly that.

But he could not focus on that for long. He looked back up, and saw Ms. Grea?s huge ass hovering over him. Encased in a skirt that was so tight he could see the outline of an oversized pair of panties tightly gripping her full backside, he wondered if she was really planning on doing what it looked like. His mind ran through the other options she may have been planning? but he found he couldn?t think straight.

The sheer power of that ass made him weak. It made him feel as if just being nearby was draining the size from him. It slowed him down, and made him look at the butt that was slowly beginning to lower as nothing to worry about. He even stretched his arms to the side, and watched as the soft globes encased fell towards him.

?You?d make a better seat than a worker, Timothy.? Ms. Grea spat, before settling her backside onto the small man. There was a quiet moment where she wriggled her ass from side to side, enjoying the sensation of the puny figure sinking deeper and deeper into her soft, pliant flesh, before settling to a stop.

?Thank you Ms. Grea!?

His voice was not heard. Timmy could not even be seen. He was hardly noticeable to the giant woman, who leaned back in her giant chair, and kicked her feet up onto the desk. It was still early in the morning, but she had already finished her work for the day. Her body wasn?t the only thing that seemed to grow more powerful as her work output had increased nearly a hundred times over since starting. She was capable of powering through an entire day?s workload in a matter of minutes, giving her roughly seven and a half hours a day every day of free time. Particularly since Emma didn?t seem to care about assigning her anything beyond what was required.

For Timmy the sensation was quite different. As soon as the warm backside fell onto him, he felt all of his senses go dark. Everything was immediately devoured by the presence of Ms. Grea?s ass, and he struggled as best he could while being sat on. It did no good whatsoever. He was trapped, while the giant woman above laughed at his miserable state.

The small rod between Tim?s legs demanded he enjoy this. To simply sit and endure the sensation of being sat on by such an enormous woman. It had always been his dream to be dominated in such a manner, after all. This was what he wanted right?

The further humiliation of the man did its job as always. As he sat, trapped under Ms. Grea?s considerable size, he could feel himself begin to shrink further. Perhaps even faster than times prior, as he had been thoroughly deprived of all sensation. Even his oxygen was running low as he wheezed under the giant woman sitting on him. He wanted to believe that she wouldn't just let him rest there until he expired? but he also had no way of knowing if that were true or not.

Ms. Grea, on the other hand, was loving this. She could feel herself actively grow as she sat on Timmy, and exhaled softly as she felt the tiny body flinch and wriggled underneath. She wriggled her ass occasionally, enjoying the feeling of a man being so utterly dominated by her that he was actively fighting for survival. It was an enthralling position to be in.

Unfortunately, before things could progress much further, she received a message on her computer. Cooing softly, Ms. Grea slipped her hand out from the inside of her underwear, and looked back at the screen.

?Please see me in my office. ? Emma?

The redhead frowned, and sighed. Standing back up, she looked down at the seat, and saw the small man buried in the wrinkle between the giantess?s cheeks on the fabric. She smiled down at him, and grabbed hold of the bottom of her skirt. With a quick yank, she fully exposed the colossal, jiggly backside that had been smothering him up to this point, and gave it a firm slap.

Tim did nothing in response.

He didn?t need to. Ms. Grea continued things herself by jumping, and planting her huge ass onto the chair Tim was still occupying. There was a quiet moment of shock from the man who sensed his oncoming doom, and he raised both arms in terror.

Tim lost that fight. Quicker than one could blink, he was forced back into the seat and squashed completely by the giant woman. A quiet moment passed then Ms. Grea stood back up. She just wanted to get one final hit in. Tim had it coming anyway? probably. Turning around, she smiled at the sight of the smaller, and even weaker Tim buried inside of her seat.

?I?m off now. Go see if Yuri needs anything.? The redhead said, pulling her skirt back down, and hip-checking the chair once more to scare Tim. Then with a quiet dignity, she walked out of the room, leaving the little man to pull himself back together so he could do as asked.

Every bone in Tim?s body was sore. He felt like he?d been on the verge of being splattered into red goop under the warm ass, but his body had managed to hold itself together. That didn?t mean he was invincible though, and as he slid off of the now much-bigger chair he fell onto the floor in a pathetic pile. He wheezed, and coughed, and knew that he had to get to Yuri. The last thing he wanted was for her to be irritated at him.

His bones ached as he tried to stand back to his feet. He didn?t have the strength to do it anymore. His body had been so thoroughly shrunken and his physical prowess so drastically weakened he would need a bit of time to recover from the ass-based assault before he could continue.

As he lie back on the floor and closed his eyes, he thought that maybe a small rest would rejuvenate him. Then he could go see Yuri. Just? just a couple of minutes.

?TIM!?

The small man?s eyes shot open. He picked his head up from the carpeted floor, and looked around. He was still inside of Ms. Grea?s office, and had no idea for how long he?d been out. He panicked, and looked to his right, before settling onto a ?pair of huge bare feet. The toes were painted a professional shade of red, and he followed them up.

Two thick, powerful legs clad in pantyhose were connected to those feet. Next was a skirt that seemed too small to contain the woman?s ample curves, followed by a professional jacket that seemed to strain under the size of the giant woman?s assets. Two arms were folded under the a pair of gigantic tits that seemed comparable in size to the rest of his body, and he felt a shiver run down his spin as he knew full well what to expect.

?What do you think you?re doing, Tim?? Yuri asked, stepping forward so her big pump was next to the small man?s body. He had shrunk a bit more than he had up to this point after his time with Ms. Grea. Now he didn?t stand much taller than Yuri?s knees, and the huge woman seemed even curvier than she had when he?d seen her just this morning.

For Tim, things were changing far too quickly. He opened his mouth to respond to the giant woman, knowing that she didn?t appreciate being ignored, but the only sound that came out was a lascivious moan. Just the sight of Yuri had aroused him to such a powerful extent that small spurts of cum shot from inside of his pants. His heart seized up in humiliation, and he felt himself lose another solid inch of height in the process.

?Ms. Grea?s been in Emma?s office for almost two minutes now, and you still didn?t find the time to make it to my desk? You know what that means, don?t you Tim?? The giant woman asked, her eyes narrowing into slits.

?Miss Yuri! I? I-?

?Ugh. Of course you don?t know.? Yuri said, exasperated. ?Typical man. Unaware of anything that would benefit those he works with.? She sighed, then bent over to pick him up. He was incredibly light, and no bigger than a closed umbrella as she casually carried him back to her own office, and shut the door tight behind her.

Wasting no time, Yuri hooked the nail of one finger into the top of Tim?s pants, and pulled them down once the pair was indie of her office. Tim tried to cover up, but a low growl from the gigantic woman sent his hands away from covering himself. A flick in the chest to follow-up bowled him over, and he clutched his bruised ribs in pain as the huge woman stared down at his bared little erection.

?I always knew you were inadequate? but this is pathetic even for you.? Yuri smirked, as she looked at the minuscule nub jutting out from between Tim?s legs. He tried to bring his hands back down to cover himself up as his face flushed in humiliation, but the giant woman just brought the nail of her right index finger up to his throat, and pressed down to stop him at once.

?If you know what?s good for you, you?ll stop struggling.? The giant woman said, her tone menacing.

?Please! Miss Yuri! I just have to get back to work!?

?Is that the best excuse you can come up with?? Yuri asked, bringing the tip of her other index finger down between Tim?s legs. ?We both know that you don?t do anything around here, anyway.? She smiled, and ran the soft pad of the digit over his crotch, and smiled when she felt the small, squishy nub immediately stiffen under the pressure.

She was planning to tease him to no end? but no sooner had she made contact with Tim?s crotch did he suddenly freeze up in panic. His tiny hands balled into fists to try and prevent what he knew was coming, and his minuscule toes clenched inside of his small shoes. He focused on anything that would keep him doing what he knew was coming.

?Really, Tim?? Yuri asked, pulling her finger back as a small white string attached to the nail detached and fell onto his chest. As she belittled him, she smiled as he seemed to shrink ever so slightly smaller while on her desk, and leaned forward so she could get a better look at him face to face.

?I-I didn?t mean anything by it! It?s just-?

?No. Go on. Tell me why you just did that? thing. Why you sullied my fingernail with this pathetic offering.?

Tim could feel the words catch in his throat. What did she want from him? An admission of attraction? He felt that was obvious! Perhaps an apology? He had, after all, just? in front of a woman who?

Tears welled up in the corner of the small man?s eyes.

?I-I didn?t. I just. I don?t-?

?Once a loser?? Yuri said, sighing as she removed the nail pressed against his tiny throat. With a casual movement she slid it up closer to the side of his tiny head? and pressed her thumb into the tip of her index finger.

Tim covered himself with both hands.

?Always a loser.? Yuri sighed. Then, she flicked him on the side of the head, instantly knocking him out completely.

Emma watched the entire thing from her office with Ms. Grea sat beside her. They both laughed at how easily he?d launched such tiny dribbles of semen out onto their coworker?s nail, and were curious to see just how much further these things could go. Would there be a limit to the cruelties that the women were ready to inflict on their mewling coworker?

Another week passed.

Emma, Ms. Grea, and Yuri sat at a table in the company lunchroom together. Despite it being inside of the office, the meal they were feasting upon was one that would be fit for royalty, as their numbers in the company had risen to such astronomical levels that they could afford such absurd luxuries. Even sitting they each were nearly ten feet tall now, with Yuri coming very close to matching Emma?s own incredible height.

?Alright, I?ve got an announcement to make.? Emma said, sitting up, and kicking one of her feet up onto the table. She wore a pair of extremely expensive black pumps that had been expertly crafted to fit her gigantic foot, and she carefully undid the strap keeping it attached. ?Tim, you?ll need to hear this too.? She said, carefully popping the shoe off of her foot, and tilting it upside-down over the table.

With a soft, moist, plop, Tim fell out of the inside of Emma?s shoe and onto the table. His body was absolutely drenched in sweat, and he hadn?t the foggiest idea whether it was his own or Emma?s. He panted, tried to catch his breath, and then looked at his immediate surroundings.

All three of his coworkers were here. They were all staring down at him expectantly.

Wasting no time, Tim hobbled back to his feet, and rushed his way towards Emma?s bare foot that still rested on the table. He set about pressing his tiny little body into the soft skin of her heel, licking and sucking at the sweat that had accumulated there in the hopes it would please the giant woman.

?Pathetic.? Yuri whispered, folding her arms under her greatly enhanced chest. She?d become an absolute bombshell of a woman over the past couple of weeks, and even without her height was an absolute head turner. With her height, she had practically all eyes on her at all time, and had taken great job in randomly swinging her hips from side to side to knock random people who stood nearby over.

?What?s the big news?? Ms. Grea asked, finishing the last bite of her incredibly opulent steak lunch, and pushing the empty plate into the center to meet the other two. As she spoke she kept her eyes locked onto Tim, and the bottom of Emma?s foot. Though she?d become every bit as eye-poppingly gorgeous as the other two giant women over the course of her time here? she couldn?t help but feel a slight sense of jealousy towards Tim herself. She absolutely adored dominating him, reminding him forever of just how absurdly pathetic he was next to her. But? she oftentimes wished she could extend that same level of appreciation towards one of the other two giantesses as well. Maybe if she?d even just not changed in size at all, so she could still utterly control that pathetic male specimen licking away at Emma?s heel right now, but still spend time with a giant woman who could take complete control over her.

?Right, the big news.? Emma said, reaching into her office attire?s pocket, and pulling out a small plastic dollhouse. She tossed it onto the table, and pointed towards it expectantly. Having been well trained at this point, Tim immediately disengaged from the giant foot and headed back into the house that was his makeshift home.

?There?s been a big shakeup in corporate recently.? Emma explained, bending over to grab hold of Yuri?s plate, and plucking up a small grain of rice that had been left behind. She casually positioned it in-between her big and second toe of her right foot, smiling at the sensation. ?So we?re all being promoted again.?

?Excellent news.? Yuri said, adjusting her glasses.

?Yeah. That?s great.? Ms. Grea added, keeping a close watch on the grain of rice between Emma?s toes intently.

?No, not just a promotion.? Emma said, bringing her right foot over to the front of the dollhouse, and laying it on its side. She nudged the entire thing with her left foot, and watched as the small man inside popped back out, only to be greeted with a bare foot big enough to crush his entire home at once. ?It?s a? well, why should I mince words. It?s a takeover! We?re all gonna be CEO?s going forward!?

?NO WAY!? Yuri shouted, slamming both her hands on the desk very uncharacteristically. A wide grin that was very unlike her was visible for just a moment, before she cleared her throat, and looked back down quietly. ?That?s excellent news, Emma.?

?Hm? Yeah. Good.? Ms. Grea whispered, watching the show unfolding in front of her. Tim had scurried out of his own plastic home, and hurriedly climbed the toes presented to him. He spotted the grain of rice instantly, and his belly was eager to experience some real form of sustenance. While the girls ate like royalty for every meal of every day, Tim was lucky if they ever gave him even the barest scrap to keep himself sustained with. That grain of rice was like the greatest thing he?d ever been presented, and it was only a few seconds before he was sitting on a sweaty toe, taking bites out of a piece of rice large enough to make for a full meal.

?Of course, with those promotions means that Timmy here is getting another demotion. From, ?Shoe Custodial Services?? to worshipper. It is now in this little guy?s official job title to lavish any or all of us with praise whenever we ask, and we can?t say a thing about it.

?Sweet.? Ms. Grea said, never moving her eyes away from Timmy eating away at that piece of rice. The small, malnourished figure just ate away at the sweat-soaked piece of food like it was the precious resource he?d ever been gifted. He?d been so thoroughly dominated by the giant trio that this was just a thing that seemed natural to him now.

?Tim.?

Despite his attention at Emma?s toes, the sound of Yuri?s voice was enough to bring him back to full attention. Tim had fallen harder for her than he had the other two, and like an obedient puppy he looked up at her. He craned his neck back so far while clutching the grain of rice tightly that his neck began to hurt.

And the smug look of disappointment she wore was enough to utterly defeat him again. Tim felt a powerful surge between his legs, and yet another minuscule spurt shot from his puny erection, onto the tanned skin between Emma?s toes. The white shot was near-instantly devoured by a steadily gathering bead of sweat, and all evidence of his weakness was wiped away in the blink of an eye.

?Good.? Yuri said, smiling down at Emma?s toes, which the giant woman finally made a note of.

?How do you like your new position, Tim?? Emma asked, her commanding voice instantly drawing him back in her direction. There was a moment of hesitation as he looked up at her, and the lust that he?d felt looking at Yuri gradually faded. He was more afraid of Emma than anything, and shivered before looking away from her intimidating glare.

?I like it a lot! Thank you!? The man said, dropping to his knees and bowing in utter subservience. His bow was so deep he was able to press his lips into the warms kin beneath him, and did exactly that.

?And there?s one more thing I forgot to say.? Emma said, reaching down to her feet to pluck Tim out from between her toes. He didn?t bother moving anymore. He knew he was helpless to whatever whims the giantesses had, and should just deal with it. ?I?m sure you two have noticed the numerous? changes that have occurred to your bodies over the past two weeks.

?THEY?RE AWESOME!? Ms. Grea shouted. Already a rough and tumble girl, she was able to do so much with all of her new size. Indeed she?d grown accustomed to intimidating people inn her daily life just by standing over them. While her thoughts were occupied with the other two girls she worked with, she still very much enjoyed flaunting her own incredible stature as well.

?I concur.? Yuri said, a soft smile betraying her stoic response.

?Glad to hear it.? Emma said, sliding her feet off of the desk and standing back to her full height. As she did so, Tim rolled off of the foot he?d been sitting on. Sadly, the grain of rice he?d been feasting on did not fall off with him, and he could only watch in despair as it vanished from view as Emma stood back up. ?I?m sure you?ve also noticed that Tim here has gotten smaller as you?ve? done things to him.?

Both girls nodded, then grinned malevolently at the small man. He?d noticed it as well, but what choice did he have? If he denied any of their requests they?d just make him do them! Besides? there was still a part of him that enjoyed this. He loved watching the giant women do as they pleased with him. He particularly loved it when Yuri dominated him like the lowly insect he now knew himself to be. He loved being stepped on by her, and crushed beneath her soles. He loved taking a ride between her massive breasts as she worked at a computer at speeds he could never hope to reach. He loved when she showed off her incredible intellect, making him feel like so lowly he should not have even breathed the same air she did. And he loved when she took that sentiment to heart, stuffing him away inside of her shoes, so she could only breathe air filtered between her big, hot toes.

?Good.? Emma said, looking down at her clock. ?This has all been part of a test I?ve been running. I?ve been holding all of you back. The more humiliating things you did to our little plaything here.? Emma said, slamming a hand on the desk to nearly give Tim a heart attack. ?The more you both changed size. But anything you did that was extra was being stored away. So? I?ll be seeing you around.?

With that, Emma hurriedly turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Ms. Grea stood up suddenly, wondering what exactly Emma?s last sentence had just meant. She walked up to the entrance to the lunch room, and peered outside of the door. Emma was nowhere to be seen.

?What do you think she meant by-?

All at once both of the girls felt a hot sensation in the pit of their stomachs. Tim felt a sinking feeling come over him.

Another week passed.

Emma sighed, satisfied with what she saw.

From her safe vantage point she watched as everything seemed to change almost as soon as she left the lunchroom a week prior. Yuri and Ms. Grea both shot up in stature to an absurd degree, and the room had expanded with them. When all was said and done Yuri stood an incredible twenty-five feet tall. While Ms. Grea, stood a still extremely impressive, but comparatively puny fifteen feet in height.

And Tim shrunk down until he was but half an inch in height.

Things changed almost immediately. More workers came into the building shortly after, both Ms. Grea and Yuri were so incredibly powerful with whatever abilities they?d been bestowed with they were able to do the job of a hundred workers each within an hour. So the time at work quickly transitioned into an orgy of pleasure of and worship.

Ms. Grea hardly went a day without a couple of puny souls at each of her feet. She hardly wore shoes at all anymore, and would often slide two fingers inside of her skirt while she was being tended to. She was the second biggest person on the planet, after all. Her subordinates were expected to be weak, and small next to her at all times. In the dark recesses of her mind she knew she was capable of growing far more. She knew how to do it, as well. As simply being a bit more physically intensive with her servants.

But she intentionally avoided that.

The reason was simple. For as much as she enjoyed dominating others? she still felt a rush every time she visited Yuri. The other woman had been far less conservative with her own growth, and now stood an impressive fifty feet in height. An absolute living giantess in every way possible, she was often tended to by teams of ten workers at a time. They were to do anything she asked at any time she asked, and would give up anything to please her. The stoic woman that had once been a complete professional was now a tower of sex appeal who flaunted her incredible assets every day.

Hardly a moment went by that she wasn?t walking around the enormous office that had grown to fit her. Her bare feet walking among the tiny cubicles her numerous workers set about in, stopping occasionally to crush one and feel a squirming body beneath her sole before letting them go. They?d then be forced to repair the workspace, while the scent her sole had left behind on the furniture lingered over them for hours at a time.

But there was a significant portion of her time every day she spent alone. Or at least, alone as far as everyone else knew. For trapped between two of Yuri?s toes was a living microbe. A being so small that the rest of her subordinates would not even notice if they weren?t specifically seeking him out.

Timmy was still alive and well. The supernatural abilities the girls now lived with meant that Yuri was able to sense and see him at all times. She was aware of where he was at every moment, and it was the man?s infatuation for her gigantic form that gave her so much control over him.

?TIMOTHY!?

Tim had been sitting under the nail of her big toe. A spacious cavern for him, this is where he?d been told to sit still hours prior, and his muscles had refused to budge after. Yuri had enjoyed his obedience, but she projected a thought into his mind to wake him from his stupor.

Five minutes later, he managed to climb up onto the top of Yuri?s big toe. The giantess sat with her feet kicked up on her desk, and focused in on the small speck on her toes. The sheer difference in their scale was so great she was like a living country to him, but her control over him was so complete she always knew where he was.

?Shrink.? She said aloud. Her voice reverberated around the office, and Tim was so puny he had to clutch his ears with both hands after.

And then he shrunk. His size dwindled away. First to half of his current height. Then a quarter. Then a tenth. And in exchange for 90% of his size? Yuri grew another foot.

Someday she wanted to stand amongst skyscrapers. To rampage throughout cities and crush anything that crossed her path. But? that would be later. For now she was content with an army of workers attempting to please her giant requests. She was happy with her new life, and happy that meritocracy had finally worked to her benefit.

Emma watched from back home, making notes of all of this. Getting this experience firsthand was always great for writing new pornography. Particularly when this was destined to be the greatest femdom porn of all time. She finished making her notes, and stopped to look them over. If she planned on turning all of this into a proper tale, she would need to keep her thoughts straight. But? she?d been typing for hours now. She needed a break.

Standing back up, the tall woman decided that a cup of coffee would be helpful right about now. Yawning, she stretched her arms over her head.

And then the power went out.

A second later it returned? but it was too late. She hadn?t gotten the chance to save her progress.

A fat tear rolled down the side of Emma?s face.

Then, determined to make this work, she set aside the next four weeks to try again. She could just run the experiment again! In another universe! Right? All she needed was a small guy with a short name!
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