"For Bigger, For Smaller" by MAJ


It had been three weeks since the chemical spill at the lab, I had been quarantined and tested by more doctors than I could remember and finally pronounced as having no side effects from the accident. So, it was with much anticipation that I prepared to finally return to work. Things were going to be back to normal at last. That day had started normally with a quick breakfast and a shower, my wife Bonnie left for work a few minutes ahead of me as usual. It was then that I noticed that something was going terribly wrong. As I got dressed a strange feeling came over me and my head began to spin. It was at that moment that I noticed that my cloths felt very loose on me. The room began to blur and I started to feel very weak. As my legs gave out I collapsed to the floor. I must have been out for about an hour, but when I came to, my entire world had changed. I was lying naked on a strange thick fur surface. I was very cold, so much so that I shivered uncontrollably. Every muscle in my body ached and burned. As I stood up, sinking knee deep into this strange ground a strong odor hit. It was musky and sour, but familiar to me. I could not place it at first, it was strong, but not really offensive, in fact it started to arouse me. I began to walk through this knee high jungle and examine my surroundings, as my eyes cleared and I began to gain some perspective, I realized an unbelievable revelation. This knee high grass was actually the fibers of my bedroom carpet. This occurred to me as I stared up at a huge 20 stories brass tower that was the leg of my bed. As I rounded the corner of the bed I found the source of the ever growing odor and realized why it was so familiar. There in front of me, the size of a freight car, was my wife's slipper. It was huge, I was awed as I stepped up onto the flat sole of it and stared at the huge impression of my wife's foot in the terry cloth. I could almost make out the outline of her toes in the fabric. As I walked across it's gigantic surface, I stirred up the musky odor of her feet once more. This was a smell I had experienced on a much smaller scale almost every night as I massaged moisturizer into her feet. I had always loved her feet and thought that they were one of her sexiest attributes. It was at that moment, as I laid myself down in the middle of her huge foot print, that I realized that these feet that I loved so much were now several times larger than me, and very capable of crushing me out of existence. A chill ran through my body as I realized that to my wife I was probably no more than two inches tall. I began to feel lonely and insignificant, I wanted to get out of the middle of the room, and go somewhere to hide and collect my thoughts. I looked up at the gigantic bed and realized that there was no way I could ever climb to the top. I looked around and realized that my wife's closet was open. I jumped from her titanic slipper and ran to the refuge of her closet. As I entered it I was greeted by the site of a gigantic forest of high heeled shoes, all standing toes up on her shoe rack. Once again my senses were greeted by the odor of her feet mixed with the strong smell of leather from the shoes. Slowly I walked into the shelter of the heel of her black pump and curled myself into a ball for warmth. I realized I would have to wait here until she arrived home. I was becoming tired and my body was still aching. In a haze I slowly drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, I had no idea how long I had been out, and wondered how much longer it would be before my wife got home from work. My mind had began to wander and as much as I was praying for her to arrive, I began to fear her as well. She would now be an incredible giantess and would not be looking for her husband to be an insignificant two in tall insect on the floor. If I was unable to get her attention she could easily crush me under foot before she even knew I was there. I also began to wonder what would happen if she did see me. How would she react to me being so small, what would she do. I began to try to imagine how she was going to look and what it would be like to sit in her huge soft palm. I began to become aroused and afraid at the same time. After about ten minutes of thinking about what was going to happen when my wife arrived home the moment of truth came. I heard her keys in the front door lock and heard the door open. Seeing my car in the driveway, she assumed I had beaten her home and began calling my name. Her voice was booming and ominous. I ran from the shelter of her shoe and out into the room. As I reached the bedroom door I was met by the most unbelievable site I had ever seen. There in front of me was huge giantess, the most beautiful, incredible site I had ever seen. She was wearing her dark blue suit with an above the knee skirt and her 5 inch blue pumps that I always thought made her long legs look even more sexy than they already were. As she walked toward me I was frozen in amazement, so much so that when her gigantic foot came down beside me I was thrown several feet away and into the corner of the hallway. If she had stepped another inch to the left I would have been killed. The musky odor of her body after a long days work hung in the air. A few seconds passed and she was walking past me again still vainly searching for me somewhere in the house. Seeing my cloths on the floor, I heard her mumble something about me having gone running as I sometimes did after work. She quickly gathered up my cloths and threw them down stairs to the laundry room. She then walked back into the bedroom. It was at this point that I decided to try and make contact. Entering the bedroom carefully, staying close to the wall I scanned the room for my giant wife. I found her sitting on the bed, she had taken off her shoes and was in the process of removing her pantyhose. As I drew closer I could see each individual knot of nylon in her pantyhose, making them look like a huge fishing net. As I reached her bare foot and was just about to touch it in an attempt to get her attention she dropped the pantyhose to the floor trapping underneath. The smell of her was heavy in the fabric and I became light headed from the intensity of the odor. I fought to free myself from the huge netting and screamed her name, but it was no use, my voice was only a tiny squeak to her. After what seemed like an eternity, I freed myself from this trap and gazed up at my now naked wife. She had just finished removing her bra and dropped it to the floor. I dove to avoid being hit by it and was immediately trapped beneath a tent sized cup. My wife had always had large breasts, but the immensity of them now amazed me. Once again I was smothered by the musk of her scent. The heavy odor was intoxicating and left me dizzy and weak. Before I could attempt an escape from my 36d prison the fabric walls came crushing in around me and I felt myself being lifted skyward. Suddenly I realized that my wife had gathered me up with her clothes and was taking me to the laundry room. If I could not get her attention, I would surely be drowned in the wash machine with all her dirty clothes. I began to scream wildly, but it was no use. Upon reaching the laundry room, my wife dropped the pile of clothes to the floor, knocking me unconscious in the process. After a while I slowly regained consciousness. As I regained my bearings I realized that my wife had not started the wash as I had feared, but had dropped the clothes to the floor and disappeared. I could only assume she was upstairs making dinner and waiting for me to return home from running. Little did she know how close she had come to ending my tiny life. I slowly extricated myself from the mound of dirty clothes and worked my way over to the laundry room door. It was halfway open, allowing me to get out and up to the bottom of the basement steps. The stairs loomed above me like mount Everest. I was trapped. I realized that soon she would become concerned over how late I was and hoped to be able to get her to see me before she felt compelled to leave the house to look for me. At that moment, her colossal figure appeared at the top of the stairs. She was now wearing sweat pants and a tight T-shirt and was barefoot. I started to back away from the steps and then realized that I did not have enough time to get clear so I dove back under the bottom steps overhang. The heel of her right foot came within inches of me. I followed her into the laundry room, knowing that it would be my last chance to get her attention before she started to seriously worry about my whereabouts. I slowly crept up behind her as she sorted laundry above the washing machine. Being careful not get stepped on or have any more clothing dropped on me I positioned myself in front of the toes of her left foot. Gathering all my strength, I jumped up on her foot, wrapping my arms around her middle toe and hanging on for dear life. The smell emanating from between her toes made my eyes water. My wife, thinking a bug had crawled on her foot, jumped back and began stamping her foot. I hung on with every fiber of my existence and prayed that the light in the room was bright enough for her to see me. After a few seconds she stopped stamping and let out an unbelievable scream. I looked up and she was staring directly at me, her head flew back and she began to fall. A second later she was unconscious on the floor of the room, she had passed out from the shock of seeing me at my new size. I let go of her toe and dropped to the floor. I ran to her head to see if she was all right. I prayed that she had not injured herself during the fall as at my present size there was no way I could help her. When I reached her face I could see, and feel that she was still breathing. There was no blood, so I was hopeful that she would come around shortly. While she was unconscious, I got me first real chance to see me giantess of a wife at close range. She was amazing. Huge beyond my wildest dreams and more beautiful than I had ever remembered her. I walked toward her limp hand laying palm up on the floor. Her fingers were over twice and long as I was and almost as thick around. I could see every line, crevice and pour in her skin. In her nails I could see my own reflection. I could not resist anymore and climbed up onto her palm. My bare feet sunk six inches or so into the soft and supple surface. Her skin had a texture and odor that set my passions wild. I was madly aroused and wanted to be absorbed in her gigantic presence. At that moment the hand began to move and I fell face first into the palm. I regained my balance and jumped from the hand just as the giant fingers began to close around me. I quickly ran toward her face and reached it just as her mammoth green eyes opened. Her gaze locked on me and I saw her eyes focus. "Oh my god, Matt!!!! What happened to you!" she said, her words boomed over me. She adjusted her position and drew herself up on her hands so she was staring directly down on me, her shoulder length red hair hung down around her face making her look even more beautiful. I became suddenly horrified by her size and began to back away. "Don't be afraid, it's me Matt. What happened to you!" her voice was so loud it caused me to fall over backwards. "Please help me Bonnie, the accident at the lab, those chemicals must have caused me to somehow shrink. Please don't hurt me" I begged, and collapsed beneath her huge face. Bonnie got to her knees and cupped her hands on the floor in front of me. "Come up on my hand, I'll never hurt you." I slowly crawled into the pal of her left hand as she cupped her right hand around me for support. She then rose to her feet and began carrying me upstairs. The feeling of her carrying me was almost like floating on air. When she reached the kitchen, she carefully placed me on the table and sat down, lowering her enormace face to the edge of the table. "I'm so glad you finally saw me, I was afraid you were going to crush me and not even know it." Bonnie began to cry at the realization that she had come so close to killing me. She gently began caressing my bruised and battered little body with the tip of her index finger. "I'm so sorry Matt, if I hurt you I would have killed myself. We must get back to the doctor. Someone has to be able to return you to normal." "No!", I screamed. "If you show me to anyone their going to take me away from you and make me some kind of freak, or experiment. I'm so embarrassed at being so small and insignificant, I don't one anyone else to see me. Please keep me here for a few days and take care of me, whatever has happened to me may wear off. If I'm not better in a few days then we can discuss seeking medical treatment. Right now I'm cold and tired and want to rest." Bonnie got up from the table and left the room, in a few minutes she returned with a handkerchief and a needle and thread. In no time she had made me a crude tunic. I quickly put it on. It did not look to nice but it was warm. "Now to find someplace for you to sleep, your far to small to sleep with me, I might roll over in the night and crush you." With that she gather me up in her hand and took me to the bedroom. Laying me gently on her pillow she began emptying her nightstand drawer. "I'll put you in here for safe keeping, this was you'll be close to me but protected from any accidents." She then gathered me up in her hand and raised me to her face, her warm breath blew across me as she pulled me to her gigantic lips. She gently kissed me, a kiss so large it almost covered my entire body. I began to get an erection at this sudden sensual contact. "Well, at least we know that still works" she laughed. She then lowered me into her top nightstand drawer and covered me with a small hand towel. "Goodnight honey, I pray you grow back during the night. Don't be afraid, I'm going to take off my makeup and I'll be right back in bed next to you." With that she closed the drawer except for about a half inch opening and shut off the lights. I fell asleep immediately. The next morning I awoke at 6:00 am. I called Bonnie's name repeatedly, but there was no response. She was no doubt, still asleep and could not hear my tiny voice. Feeling stronger than the day before and being incredibly aroused I decided to get out of the drawer and get in bed with her. I had an overwhelming desire to be near her. I piled up items from in the drawer, lipstick containers, nail polish remover and climbed to the to of the drawer front. From there I could see my giant wife asleep in the bed next to me. I struggled to the top of the nightstand and moved to the edge. Getting a running start I jumped the gap between the table and the bed and landed on the edge of her pillow. I then lost my balance and fell off the pillow and down the front of her nightgown landing directly between her mammoth breasts. Her skin was soft and warm and I was enveloped in her smell. I quickly ripped off my home made tunic so that I could press my naked body into her warm skin. Slowly I wriggled myself further down into her cleavage until I was completely encased by her breasts. At that moment she rolled over onto her back causing her breasts to separate and me to slide out from between them and down onto her stomach. On my hand and knees I began to crawl along her torso, kissing and licking her skin as I went. It was dark under her nightgown and I was feeling my way when I fell into a deep pit. After a few seconds I realized I had fallen into her belly button. She had always had an insy as we called it, but I'd never imagined it this deep. Gathering my strength, I crawled out of her belly button and continued down toward a forest of red pubic hair. Upon reaching her vagina I became lost in it's odor, I began massaging the outer rim with both hand, soon I became aware of a growing moistness in the area and the her whole body was beginning to undulate. I could hear soft moans coming from her and I realized that she was becoming aroused. I came to the realization that even though I was no bigger than her thumb, I still had the ability to get her off. It seemed as though she was moments away from climax, with my arms plunging deeper and deeper inside her, when suddenly she sat bolt upright and the cover were thrown back above. Instantaneously, I was seized by the leg between her thumb and forefinger and dangled upside down in front of her mammoth face. "What the hell are you doing, I didn't tell you to get out of the drawer little man." She was angry and half asleep, I feared that she might not be fully aware of what she was doing. "You want to be inside me, fine!!! I hope you can hold you breath". She then plunged my entire body inside her. It was dark and wet and left me unable to move. I could feel her fingers around me pushing me in and out. Suddenly, I was pulled back out into the light. "Oh my god Matt, I'm sorry. I was half asleep, don't ever do that again". She then cradled me in her palm and took me to the bathroom to wash me off. She explained that she thought that she was dreaming when she first awoke and just continued her dream with me. She then asked me if I enjoyed what I had been doing. "Maybe there are ways you and I can get some pleasure out of your situation", she explained. After a little further discussion it was decided that we should go back to the bedroom and try it again, this time with both of us awake. Upon reaching the bedroom my wife turned down the sheets and placed my tiny naked in body in the center of the bed. She then took off all of her clothes and lied down next to me. "Start with my feet little one and work your way up, and take your time, I want to enjoy this" she commanded. I walked to the sole of her left foot and began to lick and stroke it's surface. As I did this the odor of her foot began to cover me driving me into a tremendous sexual frenzy. I licked in between each toe and began working my way up her leg. When I reached her crotch I began to deeply massage her vagina, at one point thrusting my entire upper body inside. She orgasmed like I had never seen before. I continued up her stomach kissing and licking every soft fleshy inch. Upon reaching her face I climbed up to her lips and began to lick their soft surface. She then slowly opened her mouth causing the lower half of my body to drop in. She gently closed her huge lips around my waist and began to suck. After about 3 minutes of this I was in extraordinary exctasy and ejaculated deeper and harder than I had ever before in my life. She then gently removed my exhausted body from her mouth with her thumb and forefinger and laid me between her breasts, where I promptly fell asleep. When I awoke, I realized I was laying in the palm of her hand and she was closely inspecting my tiny body with her large, soft green eyes. Her mood toward me seemed to have changed. "Maybe I was a bit hasty in wanting to take you to a doctor to have your size restored. You appear to have talents at this size that you lacked as a normal size man. I think I'm going to keep you this way for a while". She was almost purring with satisfaction as the words left her lips. "What...what are you talking about?", I stammered. "You'll see when I get back later, for now rest in your drawer". With that she lowered me back into the nightstand drawer and fully closed it to prevent my escape. I lay there for more than an hour until she finally returned. Opening the drawer she said nothing, but began placing small doll furniture around the inside. When she was done and the room was complete she smiled down and said, "Welcome home my little husband." I knew then that my life would never be the same.