Happy with you’re own height! You should be.

By Slipstream


At the age of 32 Dr William Defoe was a tall good-looking successful man, whom taught and lectured on physics and biochemistry. The only thing missing in his life was the love of a woman, but this was by choice for he had a secret that he couldn’t or wouldn’t share with another!

It had started on an icy December morning 18 years ago. William’s father was driving him to school when he lost control of the car after hitting black ice. The car skidded off the road and crashed headfirst into a tree, killing his father instantly and almost killing William.

After 3 weeks in intensive care, William’s mother was relieved when he eventually came out of his coma. Although he really didn’t have any long-term physical disabilities, the Doctors were very concerned by a large dark shadow covering the front part of his brain. In fact they were more than surprised by the fact that William had woken at all.

Many weeks of tests and examinations followed all of, which led to the same conclusion that although William would lead a perfectly normal life; he would not grow much taller if at all.

William was never a tall lad and at the age of 13 he was only 4ft 6” tall, but this wasn’t strange for a lad of his age as between the age of 12 and 18 a young man can grow very fast. Unfortunately for William a gland in his brain was damaged and the Doctor’s had explained that it was more than likely that he wouldn’t grow any taller!

For 2 years William returned to school and everything was fairly normal. But as time wore on it became more and more apparent that he would grow no more as all his friends grew taller and taller, even the young girls that he and his friends had teased about being small were now taller than he.

William became the butt of size jokes more and more and also the vocal point for the bullies at the school. But all credit to him he took it on the chin and just got on with life as best he could, in fact he buried his head in his schoolwork more and more and grew further and further away from his friends.

By the time he went to collage he was more or less a loner, and when he wasn’t at collage he worked in his basement lab back home.

The Doctors had done everything they could to help him grow but everything they tried had failed. But William wouldn’t give up and even if he spent the rest of his life searching he’d find a cure for his height restriction.

It was his last year of collage that the breakthrough occurred, quite by accident in the summer of 91. William was working in his lab when his mother came down with a cup of tea for him.

“William, you should get some rest you know, after all you have exams tomorrow.”
“Yea, ok Mum…after I finish this.”
“Well goodnight…don’t be too late.”
“Night Mum.”

William returned to his work but as he picked up his cup of tea, the handle broke off and the entire contents spilled into the bowl of green liquid he’d just spent weeks mixing.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He screamed.

He was surprised by the fact that the green liquid had quickly turned clear and looked remarkably like water upon mixing with the tea. All his work ruined in one foul swoop, dejected he got up and went to bed.

The following day passed by and he sat his exams and felt he’d done rather well as he had worked very hard.

Upon getting home the first thing William did was to go to his lab to clear up the mess from the night before. As he reached his bench he was shocked to see that the liquid had turned into a hard soap like substance. He picked the bowl up and walked over to the sink but as he tipped it up the contents remained, vigorously he began to shake the bowl but still it didn’t shift so he placed the bowl in the sink and ran hot water onto it. To his amazement the water began to bubble.

“Just great, I’ve discovered SOAP!” He thought to himself.

As he placed his hands in the soapy water he felt a strange tingle shoot up his arms causing him to withdraw his hands quickly.

“What the hell?” He screamed out.

His hands had turned bright green, almost to the point of glowing.

“Shit, shit, shit.”

Quickly he grabbed a towel and wiped the substance from his hands, after he was sure he’d cleaned it all off he was taken aback by the fact that his hands seemed bigger. Upon closer inspection this turned out to be true, his hands were in fact bigger.

William received his exam results and was pleased he’d passed them all with top marks, a week later William left his hometown and has never been seen again.

Present day

After a long day lecturing William was pleased to get home, he dropped his brief case on the sofa and made his way to the bathroom. After undressing he entered the shower and relaxed while washing himself with his size giving soap. He often wondered if it would work on another person, for him it increased his height from his regular 4ft 6” to a more commanding 6ft 2”, nearly an increase of 2ft. He found that as long as he bathed himself with the soap twice a day he would remain his current height. Suddenly he was shaken from his thoughts as his doorbell rang.

Wrapping a towel around himself he ran down the stairs and opened the front door.

“Diana, what on earth do you want?” He enquired.
“Is that any way to greet your favourite student?”
“Quickly come in, I’ll be down in a minute.”

Diana walked in and watched as William ran up stairs.

Diana was the University’s spoilt rich bitch; in fact her family owned most of the local property including the house that she now stood in. She was 5ft 9” tall, had a face like an angel and the body of a goddess, blue eyes and dirty blonde hair, unfortunately she had the brain of a dumb arse. The only reason that she’d gotten into university was on the back of her family’s money, as her father would either threaten or pay her teachers to give her a pass mark. She was frustrated by William for as beautiful as she was she just couldn’t get him to show any interest in her. William couldn’t be bought either as her father had attempted to pay him to pass her in his class, this he refused and even with the threat of loosing his house he still wouldn’t budge. Unbeknown to William he was only still living there as Diana had begged her father to leave him alone.

William came back down the stairs in jeans and a tea shirt to find Diana making herself right at home in his kitchen.

“Right then Diana, what can I do for you?” Enquired William.

Diana looked up at him with those big blue eyes of hers.

“Well you know how I’m falling behind in your class. Well I was kind of hopping you’d give me some private tutoring.”

William was almost lost for words for she’d never shown the slightest interest in his class and now she wanted private tutoring.

“Erm well I…”
“Please say you will…pppppplease.”

How could he resist that angelic face?

“Well ok…but only on the condition that you work harder and pay more attention in all your classes.”

Diana looked over to him with a frown on her face and reluctantly agreed. William arranged with Diana for an extra 2 hours a week tutoring.

3 weeks had now passed and to his surprise, Diana was true to her word and had become a model student. Little did he know that he was the fly and she was the spider spinning a web to catch him!

“Dr Defoe.”
“Yes Diana.”
“Are you free this weekend?”
“Diana what have I told you before.”

Diana looked at him and smiled.

“It’s not that…besides your too old for me. It’s just that I’ll be in that big old house of ours this weekend all alone and I was just wondering if you’d come over on Saturday and help me with my revision.”
“I don’t think that’s such a good idea.”
“O’ please…I don’t bite you know.”

After pausing for a minute to look at the sincerity on her face he reluctantly agreed, but only for a couple of hours Saturday morning.

Saturday morning soon arrived and William found himself standing at the door of this impressively huge house.

“Not to late to change your mind Willie, you don’t have to do this you know.” He thought to himself.

No turning back now as he rang the bell.

Suddenly the door opened and they’re before him stood a vision of beauty. Diana was wearing a red sleeveless top and a white mini skirt that showed off her perfectly shaped long legs. William even noticed the bright red toenails shining in the light from her opened toed 3inch heels.

“Hi Doc, please come in.”
“Thank you.”

As William stepped into the entrance hall he was amazed by the shear size of it, this one room was larger than his entire house.

“Wow this is some place.”
“Really, to me its just home…maybe when we finish I could give you a guided tour?”
“Yes please, I’d like that.”

Diana smiled and beckoned for Willie to follow her. As they began walking all that surrounded the room was the clip clop of Diana’s shoes striking the floor.

Diana led William into a large study and invited him to sit down at the desk. After he sat she asked if he’d like a drink before they got started, this he thankfully accepted.

Upon returning with the drink Diana sat opposite Willie and smiled as she sipped her drink.

“Right then Diana lets get started as I haven’t got long and I’m sure you’ve better things to do on a Saturday.”
“O’ yes, in fact this is going to be a Saturday I’ll remember for a long time to come!”

Willie felt a little uncomfortable by her remark but just brushed it aside while drinking the drink she’d given him.

“Umm, this is nice.” He thought to himself.

Diana settled down and concentrated on the work that Willie had given her. Willie on the other hand was finding it harder and harder to concentrate.

After an hour or so Diana noticed that Willie had a vacant look about his face.

“Hey Doc you ok?”
“What! Err yes if you say so.”

Diana smiled and knew the drug had kicked in, you see she had laced his drink with a mind control drug, meaning that Willie was susceptible to her every wish, in truth if she told him to get on his hands and knees and bark like a dog then he would.

“Doc is it ok if I call you Willie.”
“If you wish.”

Diana then rose from her seat and sat on the desk in front of him.

“Tell me Willie, do you find me attractive?”
“Yes.”
“Would you like to fuck me?”
“Yes please.”

She then lifted her leg over him and placed one foot either side of his lap so that he was sitting between her legs looking up at her. She then kicked off her shoes.

“Willie would you do me a favour?”
“Yes of course just name it.”
“Well the soles of my feet are a little dirty and I was hoping you’d lick them clean for me.”
“Of course no problem.” He replied.

Diana then leaned back on her elbows and lifted her right foot up and placed it so that the sole was right in Willies face.

“Get licking.” She instructed.

Willie locked both his hands around her ankle and began licking the sole of her foot for all he was worth. He knew deep down in his mind that he shouldn’t be doing this but for some unknown reason he just couldn’t help himself.

Diana knew that he was totally in her control and for the next 48 hours he’d be hers to do with as she wished.

After half an hour of satisfying herself that his mind was totally lost to her she told him to stop licking her feet.

“Willie would you like to know what I’ve done to you?”

With a dry mouth Willie replied.

“Please tell me.”
“Well for the next 48 hours you will do as I wish, you have no control over your actions. Now I know that you are fighting it deep down and the fact that you’ve already licked my feet probably repulses you…but you only have yourself to blame. You see I always get what I want and when you ignored my advances you left me no choice and as I have the house to myself for the next three months if I’m not satisfied with 48 then I’ll just extend it as long as I see fit. O’ and by the way when I’m done with you, your finished here, no more house and no more job…is that ok with you.”
“Yes of course.”

Deep down Willie was beating him self up and wouldn’t let this spoilt bitch ruin his life but his mind wasn’t his own.

Diana got down from the desk and put her shoes back on.

“Willie follow me.”

Immediately Willie jumped to his feet and began following her.

“Stop.” Diana shouted.

Turning around she looked at Willie and said.

“I don’t like you being taller than I, so from now on you will crawl on your hands and knees until I tell you other wise.”

Willie dropped to his hands and knees and followed her from the room.

Diana had gone into a large room resembling a small cinema, she placed The Matrix DVD in the player and sat down to watch it.

“Come here Willie, now you stay right there.”

She sat back and placed her legs on top of his back as you would with a footstool.

“That’s good, what a great stool you make.”

While she relaxed and watched the film Willie was fighting himself deep inside his subconscious for he knew that pretty soon he’d find himself in deeper trouble as if he didn’t have his evening shower he’d begin to revert to his true height.

With the film finished Diana decided it was time to have a little fun.

“Right then Willie get undressed.”

She was still amazed that on her command he obeyed her every word without question, this certainly was going to be a favourite drug of hers, she could certainly think of a few people to use it on.

“Hmm Willie we’re not such a big boy after all are we.” Diana said as she noticed his little pecker.

“I want you to beat yourself off until your close to ejaculation but you mustn’t come until I say so is that clear?”
“Yes Diana.”
“Good now begin.”

She smiled as this once tall proud man was reduced to nothing but a slave for her to command.

After about half an hour she’d grown tiered of watching Willie toss himself off so she got up and went to the kitchen to get herself something to eat.

Willie on the other hand was quite uncomfortable for on numerous occasions he’d come to the point of ecstasy only to stop himself and as his member became flaccid he’d start over again.

An hour had passed and still Diana hadn’t returned and Willie’s pecker was sore to say the least, but he still kept pumping hard upon it. The sweat was running down his face and his arms felt like dropping off, and his dick, well work that out for your self.

Diana had finished her lunch and decided it was time to return to Willie. As she reached the study she sneaked in silently, she heard Willie before seeing him; she could hear his moans and panting as he was close to the point of exhaustion. As he came into view she could keep quite no longer and burst out laughing at the sight before her. Willie didn’t even look up and just continued with his work!

“Willie stop!” Cried Diana.

Willie stopped and immediately fell face first to the cold wooden floor, as he lay there he watched as Diana walked over to him. Upon reaching him she stood directly over his head with one foot either side.

“Willie are you thirsty?” She inquired.
“Yes Diana.”
“Would you like a drink?”
“Please, o’ please.”
“Then roll over and look up at me.”

Willie summand up the strength to move his tired body and rolled over as instructed. He now found himself looking up the skirt of this beautiful evil bitch.

“Is that a nice view Willie?”
“(Gulp) yes, truly wonderful.”
“Well I want you to feel repulsed by it, I want you to feel ashamed that you’re looking up one of your student’s skirts. I want you to think of your ethics as a teacher, is not wrong of you enjoy the view?”
“Yes it’s wrong of me, but I have no choice.”
“That’s right you don’t…but as you look up at me I want you to be repulsed with yourself but the more you see the more you want me, I want you to want me so bad that it hurts you inside…is that understood.”
“Yes Diana.”

Willie was in pain for he knew this was wrong but still he couldn’t fight against her commands, his eyes, his body belonged to her and it didn’t matter what his brain was telling him he knew he had no choice but to obey her every wish.

“Are you still thirsty Willie?”
“Yes.”
“Good, then open your mouth wide.”

Willie did as she told him. So there he was lying on his back with his mouth wide open starring up her skirt at her red panties.


Diana lifted her right foot and removed her shoe; she then slowly pointed her foot down toward Willie’s mouth. Slowly and deliberately she squeezed her foot into Willie’s mouth as far as she could get, by this point Willie was close to gagging and as much as he wanted to fight her off he just couldn’t raise his arms in defiance.

Diana looked down at his twisted face and laughed aloud at his obvious discomfort.

“Right then ready for that drink?”
“Gumpth.”
“I’ll take that as yes.”

She then unscrewed the lid from a bottle of mountain water she was holding and slowly began to pour it onto her thigh. She watched as the water formed a river on her leg and started running down it toward her foot.

As the water reached Willie’s lips he struggled to get any of it as her foot was so tightly packed into his mouth most of it ran off of it and onto his cheek before ending up on the floor.

Diana began to pour the water more freely until it was cascading down her shapely leg.

As the water got to Willie it was running over his entire face now causing him to gag as it entered his nose and ran down the back of his throat and if that wasn’t bad enough, Diana began to wriggle her toes in his mouth!

He struggled to breathe and raised his hands to her foot.

“How dare you raise your hands without being told, now put them back to you’re sides this instant.” Diana barked at him.

Willie tried to resist but it was useless, it didn’t matter how much discomfort he was in he just laid his hands back down. For his disobedience, Diana applied more weight to her foot forcing it deeper into his mouth, almost to the point of tearing the sides of his mouth. Willie could almost feel her toes wriggling against his tonsils.

Finally the bottle was empty and Diana waited until the last drops dripped out, she was almost disappointed that the fun was over but she made a mental note to do this again as she enjoyed it very much.

She removed her foot from Willies mouth and after shaking the access water off she put her shoe back on. Looking down at Willie’s pained expression, she smiled, and also making note of the pool of water she stood in.

“Still thirsty are we?”
With an uncomfortable look about his face Willie replied.

“Yes very.”
“Ok then, well I want you to lick the floor dry, I do mean dry.”

Willie rolled over and began to lick the water up from the floor, although it was a bit grainy, it did quench his thirst.

After awhile most of it was gone all that remained was the damp patches under her shoe’s. Diana stepped back to allow Willie to clean the last remaining patches on the floor.

“Good, all done, now get dressed…after all we need to be descent for our guest don’t we.”

Willie looked up at her, he didn’t want anyone else to see his humiliation and she could tell this by the look on his face.

“Sorry didn’t I mention it, Vikki’s coming over tonight.”

Victoria Saint Clare was another of the rich bitch clan and she was just as bad as Diana was if not worse. She too was tall about 5ft 10” with dark brown hair and hazel eyes, a body to die for and the largest pair of tits on campus.

Willie struggled to dress himself as he was fairly tired and could feel a strange sensation washing over him.

“Shit, it must be getting late…I need my shower.”

It was true already Willie could feel himself dwindling down to his true height. Not enough so that Diana would notice but it was happening and how long it would take was any ones guess as this had never happened before, Willie had been to careful.

Willie finished dressing and could feel his cloths slightly large on him. He took up the position on his hands and knees and followed Diana to the lounge.

Once they arrived at the lounge, Diana instructed Willie to lay on his back with his arms by his side and his legs out straight in front of the fireplace like a bearskin.

Looking down at him she said.

“Right then Willie, I want you to remain looking up toward the ceiling, don’t turn your head or make a sound…in fact don’t move a muscle until I tell you other wise.”

Willie just nodded his head slightly.

Ding Dong

“Right on time 19:30hrs that has to be Vikki.”

Willie lay there starring at the ceiling while he continued to slowly shrink.

After a few minutes he could hear the chatter and giggles of the too girls approach, as there foot steps grew louder he began to tingle inside. Shortly he found himself looking up at Vikki as she looked down at him past her massive tits. She looked hot as always in her knee high black boots and black fishnet stockings reaching up under her black leather mini skirt and a white top with the words across her chest reading “The Real Deal”. She was proud of her assets and so she should be!

“Can he hear us?” Asked Vikki.
“Of course he can silly.”
“Wow this is fantastic, you must let me have some of that drug…I could have some fun with that!”
“All in good time…but first we’ll have some fun with Willie here.”
“Dirty perverts looking up my skirt!”
“Well if you stand over his head that doesn’t leave him much choice…now doe’s it.”

Vikki stepped back a little and said.

“Well what have you been up to then?”
“Let’s sit down and I’ll tell you.”

Both women sat down and Diana began telling Vikki about the fun day she’d had. But of course she didn’t forget Willie and instructed him to lick her feet while she sat there chatting with Vikki.

After awhile Vikki asked Diana if she could have a go.

“Sure why not…Willie stop licking my feet and do as Vikki tells you.”

Willie sat back on his heels and looked up at Vikki.

“Right err Willie, erm…lay on your back and stretch your arms and legs into the air.”

Immediately Willie did as he was told.

“Cor this is cool…Willie stand on your head.”

Again Willie did as she commanded with our hesitation.

“This is fantastic, to have complete control…and over one of the teachers too! How long doe’s it last?”
“It says 48 hours, but if you want you can just keep giving them the drug for as long as you want.”
“Just think top marks in all exams without even cheating…when I leave here next year I’ll be 21 and all the years spent would have been worth it.”
“Slow down, not so fast…we don’t know of any side effects yet.”

While the 2 women continued to waffle on Willie was finding his position most uncomfortable.

10 minutes later

“Ha, ha look at him his face is really beetroot.” Screamed Vikki.
“Bloody hell, I didn’t think you could go that red.”
“Willie you can get off of your head now.”

Willie was a relieved man and sat back up right, he felt a little dizzy as the blood from his head rushed back down his body.

“Willie would you lick my boots clean for me.”
“Certainly.”

Willie went to work like a man possessed, licking every last inch of her glorious boot!

“Look he’s enjoying that.” Said Vikki excitedly.
“Don’t be silly…it’s just that he has no choice in the matter…but do you know the best thing about this drug?”
“No tell me please.”
“Well deep inside his mind he’s telling himself not to do it and is fighting against our commands. But the frustrating thing for him is that no matter how much he tells himself not to do it he just can’t help himself…can you imagine just how humiliated he is right now!”
“You mean that while he’s licking my boots, the real Dr Defoe is in there somewhere knowing what’s going on and struggling to get out?”
“In a nut shell yea!”
“Wow, that makes it all the more satisfying.”

Vikki relaxed back in the chair and basked at the thought that the good old Doc knew exactly what was going on but was powerless to stop it.

“Willie they look good enough now, I think you should work a little on the sole.”

Willie then began to lick the rough worn sole’s of her boots; deep inside he was disgusted but powerless to stop.

The night wore on and Diana had shown Vikki how she gives Willie a drink and Vikki then made him eat food from the sole of her boot. The 2 women just thought up more and more ways to abuse him and belittle him until eventually the time had come for Vikki to leave.

“Are you sure you won’t stay?” Enquired Diana.
“Yea, I’ like too, but I promised mum I’d go to see Grandma in the morning with her, but if its ok I’ll come over tomorrow when I get back.”
“Yea that’ll be great!”
“Good until tomorrow then.”
“Until tomorrow.”
“Have fun.”
“Don’t worry I intend to.”

With that Vikki left leaving Diana alone with Willie once again.

“Come on then Willie time for bed.”

Willie crawled behind her as she walked up the long curving staircase. By now his sleeves were covering his hands but still Diana hadn’t noticed the change in him.

As they got to her bedroom she instructed him to curl up under the bed and go to sleep as she was tired and there would be plenty of time for more fun tomorrow.

Willie did as he was told and crawled under the bed and then shut his eyes and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Morning soon came and Diana awoke to the sound of the birds singing outside, she stretched and looked over at her clock, it read 10:30.

“God I slept well.” She said to her self.

Slipping her feet into her slippers she walked to the bathroom for her morning shower.

After an hour she returned to the bedroom fully dressed in a pair of cut off jeans and a tight fitting tee shirt.

“Ok Willie time to get up.” She called out.

Willie stirred and found that the drug had worn off.

“Thank god, now I can go home.” He thought to himself.

As he stretched out he felt kind of strange and the bottom of the bed seemed rather high. He looked about himself he found he could no longer reach his arms out of the sleeves of his shirt, nor his feet through the bottom of his trousers!

“Christ I’ve shrunk, but just how small am I.” He though to himself.

Diana was getting impatient.

“Willie come out now, don’t make me drag you out.”

Willie struggled to crawl out from under the bed in his ill-fitting clothes.

As he crawled out and stood up he was shocked to see that he was face to face with Diana’s bare navel.

“O’ my god, look at you your tiny…it must be a side affect from the drug.”

Willie looked up at the giantess standing before him with her hands on her hips and her legs slightly apart. She was grinning from ear to ear.

“O’ god the drug she gave me must have reacted some how with the growth serum that has absorbed in to my blood and had a reversal effect of catastrophic proportions.” Willie thought to himself.

Suddenly gathering his thoughts he knew he had to get away so he bolted for the door but unfortunately his ill-fitting clothes put paid to that idea as he stumbled to the ground.

“Well, well, I see the drugs worn off then, good because now the real fun can begin.” Said Diana in an evil tone as she walked over to his small frame.

Willie attempted to crawl away but Diana just planted her foot on one of the dragging legs of his trousers and halted his progress with little effort.

Eventually conceding to the fact that he couldn’t escape her he rolled over to look up at her. She was just standing there looking down at him with a look on her face like the cat that had just caught the canary.

“Now don’t try escaping me…you know it’s useless…and you really wouldn’t want to upset me, now would you.”

The tone in her voice was one of excitement for before she needed a drug to control him, now she could control him on her terms, as she was now bigger and stronger than he was.

“Stand up little Willie, I want to see just how small you really are.”

Willie dejectedly got to his feet and stood next to her all the while looking at the floor.

“Tiny look at me.”

Willie didn’t move.

“You tiny bug, I said look at me.”

Still Willie kept his eyes fixed to the ground.

Suddenly Diana grabbed a handful of his hair and wrenched his head back forcing him to look up at her.

“Now then shorty, when I tell you to do something you do it ok…do you understand me?”
“Ouch, ouch, please let go.”
“Do you understand me.” She repeated herself while almost lifting him off of his feet!
“Arghhhhhh, yes, yes I understand, please let go.”

Diana satisfied that she’d made her point let go and smiled as Willie rubbed his sore head with his hands in an attempt to alleviate the pain.

“Now stand in front of me so that I can see just how small you really are.”

Willie turned to face her and looked directly at her navel.

“Closer.”

Willie took a hesitant step closer.

“Closer.” Diana again instructed.

Another step closer and his nose was almost buried into her navel.

“That’s better…now lets see just where you come up to.”

Diana placed her hand atop his head and found that it was just level with the beginning of her top.

“Follow me as I need to measure you, I really want to find your true height.”

Diana reached down and took hold of Willie’s small hand and then began leading out of the bedroom.

Willie was shocked by the difference in their hand sizes, he felt his hand was totally lost in hers and her grip was almost crushing his hand as she pulled him along so effortlessly.

Diana strolled along at her normal brisk pace totally unaware of the difficulty Willie had just to keep up with her for his ill-fitting clothes were making it really tough for him. As they reached the stairs Diana continued down at the same fast pace, unfortunately for Willie he found his feet tangle in is long trousers and before he knew it he was being dragged along.

At last Willie was able to regain his footing as they reached the kitchen. Diana let go of his hand and rummaged about one of the cupboards for a tape measure.

Willie used this time to good effect and rolled up both his sleeves and trousers, if it hadn’t been for the fact that he was wearing braces his trousers would have been lost long ago.

“Ah found it.” Said Diana.

Diana then walked back to Willie and held the measure against him.

“Wow a huge 3ft 10”, tell me what was you before?”

Willie looked up at her with teary eyes.

“6ft 2”, I was 6ft 2 this time yesterday.”
“That’s what a loss of 28 inches in less than 24hrs, shit that’s amazing.”

Diana looked down at him with a strange puzzled look upon her face.

“What, what is it?”
“Well I was kind of wondering whether you might get any smaller if I gave you more of the mind control drug. {With a huge smile appearing on her face she continued.} Can you imagine what it’d be like if I could hold you in the palm of my hand…wow the possibilities would be endless.” She finished by biting her bottom lip.
“Please no, you wouldn’t, you couldn’t…have mercy.”

Willie sank to his knees and begged her.

“Calm down little one…at the moment your just the size that I want you…but piss me off and then who knows?”

Willie knew that if he were to escape her he needed to be no smaller than he is now, and he hoped that with his growth agent he could once again stand tall.

The next couple of hours passed by without any real problems for Willie, in fact Diana had given him some food and drink and her attitude toward him seemed to be a lot more pleasant.

“Diana.”
“Yes Willie.”
“I need to go to the bathroom.”
“Ok, let’s go then.”

Diana then led Willie to the bathroom and waited outside while he went about his business.

“Come on, can’t you find that little thing, or what!” Diana called from the outside the bathroom door.

Willie kept quite, and for the first time he was on his own. As he stood there going about his business he realised that being 4ft 6” wasn’t that bad after all. He began to wish that he’d never messed about with his height and just accepted it. Now look at him smaller than ever, and at the mercy of this tyrant.

“Ding, Dong”

“Willie there’s someone at the door, now hurry up and come out!”
“I can’t, I’m on the throne.”
“O’ alright then, but just stay put until I return.”

Willie then heard her footsteps fade as she walked down to answer the front door.

This was his chance, the moment he’d been waiting for, if he were to escape her clutches then now would be a good a time as any. Slowly he opened the door and looked both ways down the long hall, all clear. Quickly he rushed toward the stairs, as he got to the top he could see Diana standing at the door talking with the mailman.

To his great delight Diana asked the mailman to step inside a moment while she got her purse. This was it, his big chance; he’d get the mailman to help him.

Quickly he rushed down the stairs as Diana disappeared into the study.

“Help me please!” Willie screamed as he reached the bottom of the stairs and ran toward the startled mailman.
“Wow, hang on there young fella…where’s the fire?”
“Please you have to get me out of here, please! You see she did this to me and is keeping me prisoner here.”

The mailman bent down and looked into Willie’s eyes and said.

“Now start again young man, what’s the problem?”

But just as Willie was about to answer he felt a large hand plant firmly over his mouth.

“Sorry about that. Young brothers, what a pain.” Diana said convincingly to the mailman.
“O’ that’s ok, I have 2 myself…great imaginations.”

Smiling broadly Diana replied.

“Yea, funny though I don’t remember having an imagination like that when I was his age…Sorry how much did you say?”
“Six pounds, fifty please.”

Willie was kicking at her legs and pulling at her hand to release it from his face, but she held firm.

“Here, would you mind taking it yourself, as you can see I have my hand’s full here.” Diana said as she passed her purse to the mailman.
“Sure thing.”

Diana turned Willie around and held his face firmly into her stomach. Willie continued to kick and struggle for all he was worth.

The mailman took his money and roughed up Willie’s hair with his hand as he said good bye and let himself out.

As the door shut Diana pulled Willie’s face from her stomach and locked her hands around his arms forcing them down to his sides. Bending down she looked into his eyes.

“Willie, Willie, what a stupid fool you’ve been…I had planned on being nice to you, but you’ve changed all that now…you’ll regret ever trying to escape me. Strange thing is, I’d have let you go sooner but now, well let’s just say it’s going to be a long three months for you.”
“Fuck you bitch.” Willie screamed as he spat in her face.

Diana let go of one of his arms to wipe her face and as she did so Willie poked her in the eye. She screamed and let go of the other arm. Willie then kicked her as hard as he could in her sex. Diana cried out and fell to the floor in pain. Knowing this might be his only chance he moved quickly to her head and began kicking it repeatedly. Diana bought her hands up over her head in an attempt to protect her self.

Willie was satisfied that she was unable to chase him now, so he made quickly for the door. He reached up and opened it and ran out onto the drive, looking back as he ran he could see that Diana was still on the floor.

He hadn’t realised how long the drive was and could see already that the gates from which the mailman had entered the estate were already closing.

Just as he reached the gates they’d completed their cycle and had shut tight. He grabbed the iron gates and shook them as he shouted for help in the hope that someone would hear him. He looked back anxiously and saw Diana sprinting up the drive toward him.

“Shit, shit, now what do I do.” He said to himself.

Looking up he realised the only way out was to climb over the 12ft high gates. Without another thought he began to climb, all the while nervously looking back at Diana getting closer and closer.

He’d reached about half way when suddenly he felt a powerful hand grab around his ankle.

“Gotcha.” Cried Diana as she pulled on his leg.

Willie held on as tightly as he could and kicked at her with his free leg. But Diana just caught that one too, once she had a firm hold on both his ankles she pulled down. Willie couldn't hold on against her superior weight and strength and his grip slowly released from the gate.

Diana let him fall to the ground all the while holding his ankles tightly.

“Right then you little shit, you’re in trouble now.”

Diana released one of his ankles and started to walk back to the house dragging him along the floor by his right foot.

Willie struggled for all he was worth, but it was useless he just couldn’t break free.

By the time they’d reached the front door Willie was spent. His head bumped up and over the doorstep and then once inside Diana released him and closed the front door.

Walking back to the little man lying tiered on the floor she placed her foot across his neck and applied some weight. Willie raised his hands and took hold of her ankle firmly, but it was no good for her weight was too much. He began to gag as the pressure increased; he looked up into her face as she watched him struggle.

“You little shit, look you made my lip bleed, look blood. Well guess what I want to see you bleed now!”

Diana removed her foot and Willie began to cough for air as she reached down and picked him up. Before he could even attempt to kick her she threw him hard back to the floor.

The impact shot pain through him, already gasping for air he found himself winded which made his attempts to draw in air even harder.

Diana sat down on top of him and held his arms close to his sides as she settled her powerful legs either side of him as she got comfortable on her knees. Once satisfied that he couldn’t move she grabbed his hair in her hand and began smashing his head against the wooden floor. With each smash she would name it something different.

“This one’s for kicking me.” SMASH!
“This one’s for spitting in my face.” SMASH!
“This one’s for making me run up the drive.” SMASH!

This continued for some time until Willie was almost unconscious.

Upon realising he was almost out of it she began too gently slap his face.

“Willie wake up, wake up, damn you.”

This seemed to do the trick as Willie’s eye’s seemed to regain there focus.

“Good, we don’t want to sleep just yet do we.”

The gentle slap was then replaced with a hard one across the cheek. Willie grunted in pain as she hit him harder and harder.

Diana stopped to admire her work as she watched his battered face swell up before her eyes and then the blood begin to flow from his nose and mouth.

Willie was in great pain and his body just wanted to shut down to block out the pain, but Diana wouldn’t let him, not yet anyway.

Diana got up off of him and placed her foot over his genitals, smiling down at his battered body she began to press down.

A soft whimper left Willie’s swollen lips. Diana realised he couldn’t take much more, and after all she didn’t want to kill him…just yet!

She reached down and picked him up and was surprised to find he was smaller, god yes he was. The top of his head was now lower than her navel.

She lifted him up to her face and said.

“Guess what Willie…you’re shrinking again.”

Willie grunted and then passed out.

Willie awoke with a headache to beat all others, remembering back to what he’d gone through he thought himself lucky to be alive. He slowly sat up and felt his still sore puffy face and wondered just how long he’d been unconscious.

After a minute or so he wondered just where he was and these strange clothes he was wearing, where had they come from?

Willie slowly sat on the edge of the rather hard bed he found himself lying on. Still feeling a little groggy he looked around and noticed that he was in a rather girlie bedroom, lots of pink and photo’s of various men, none of whom he recognised. Slowly he got to his feet and walked to the door in front of him, as he opened it he found it led to a small bathroom. He walked over to the sink and looked at his reflection in the mirror above it. He was taken aback by the person looking back at him, surly it wasn’t him? But of course it was, his face black and blue and swollen beyond recognition.

“Jesus, she really did a number on me.” He thought to himself.

He leaned down and tried turning the faucet on, but to his anger it just span around without any water coming out.

“Just what kind of place is this?”

Looking back at the mirror which was not all that clear he noticed the jacket he had on. Stepping back he looked over himself and found that he was dressed from head to toe in camouflaged army issue clothes.

“What the hell?”

He turned and decided to try and find a way out of this nightmare. Willie walked back into the bedroom and past the bed to the door on the other side of the room. He opened it and found it led to a landing that ended with a small staircase. Slowly he walked down the staircase to find it led to a living room, and there in front of him was a blonde woman sitting in the couch with her back to him.

“Hello, excuse me…could you tell me where I am please.”

Not a sound, the woman didn’t even turn her head.

“Strange.” He thought to himself.

Willie then walked over to her and stood directly behind her.

“Err hi, could you help me please.”

Still the woman didn’t turn.

Willie decided enough was enough and walked round to the front of her.

“O’ god, it’s a mannequin, a bloody shop window dummy. God now I’ve really lost it I’m talking to a dummy.”

The one thing he’d noticed was that everything was the right size so at least he’d grown back to his 6ft 2” height, which pleased him, but what he couldn’t work out was just where in the hell was he.

He walked over to the door, which he assumed led to the out side world only to find it shut tight and he was unable to open it. The other thing that worry him was that he seemed to be alone in this house, just where was Diana?

Willie decided to try and escape through one of the windows, but found that they had shutters on them that were locked from the outside, and the windows weren’t glass they seemed to be made of Perspex. This was starting to freak him out, was there no way out of this strange house?

Suddenly the room began to shake and Willie noticed that the entire front wall of the room was moving. Quickly he dived behind the couch that the mannequin was sitting in.

From his position he looked over the top of the couch and couldn’t believe his eyes as this giant young girl pulled the entire wall from the house. Blinking his eyes in disbelief, he looked again just as her monstrously huge hand entered the room. Quickly he ducked down in the hope she hadn’t seen him.

“There you are Barbie, I’m sure Vikki won’t mind me playing with you, after all she’s too big to play with you now.”

Willie stayed down and shuddered with fear as he realised that he hadn’t returned to normal and in fact had indeed shrunk to this ridiculous height. He felt the couch move as the giant girl wrapped her trunk like chubby fingers around the doll. His inquisitive nature had gotten the better of him and he just had to look out once more. As he peered over the back of the couch he could see the giant young girl holding the doll in her hand. Suddenly she looked up and straight at him, he ducked back down in the hope she hadn’t spotted him.

Aimee had noticed his movement and reached in to move the couch.

As her giant fingers wrapped around the couch, Willie stood up and ran up the stairs. As he reached the top he realised that it wasn't just the wall in the living room that had moved it was in fact the entire front of the house. For Aimee was looking directly at him with a huge toothy smile.

Before he could react he found himself fighting off her fingers as she effortlessly wrapped them around his tiny body and lifted him from the house.

“Wow, a dolly that moves…I’ve never seen you before.”

Aimee was holding Willie too tight and he screamed out.

This shocked Aimee and she released her grip, dropping Willie to the floor below.

Willie landed with a thud on her feet; quickly he got up and ran between her legs for the open door.

“Come back here dolly.” She cried.

Willie just kept his head down and ran as fast as his tiny legs would carry him.

With just a couple of steps Aimee was already past him and stood right in his path.

Before Willie could stop he ran smack into her leg and crumbled to the floor in a heap.

Aimee reached down and picked him up again. Bringing him up to her face she turned him around and inspected him closely.

“Cor, you look so real.”

Before Willie could say anything he found himself swinging around as she walked back to her room.

The next thing Willie knew was that he was roughly dropped along with Barbie into a large box filled with doll furniture. He pushed the Barbie doll from him with some difficulty and stood up, he found that this box had three sides and the opened side was filled with the crossed legs of his giant captor.

Willie looked up at her and guessed her to be around 8 years old.

“Err hi…my names Willie, what’s yours?” Willie called up to her.
“Aimee.” She shyly replied.
“That’s a pretty name.”

Aimee giggled at his remark.

“Aimee, could you take me to your mum.”
“No, I’ll get into trouble…I’m not aloud in Vikki’s room.”
“Aimee I promise you, you won’t get in trouble…please take me to your mum.”
“No, now I want to play.”

Aimee reached in and stood a table up and placed 2 chairs by it, she then put some cups and saucers on the table. Then she picked up Barbie and sat her down she then reached for Willie.

“No Aimee, it’s ok I’ll sit at the table if you want me to.”

Willie then went over and sat next to Barbie.

“Good, we’re going to have a tea party.”

Willie sat there while Aimee poured some water into both his and Barbie’s cup’s. Once poured Willie picked up his cup and began to drink.

“Hee, hee, you like that?”
“Um, lovely cup of tea.” Willie said up to her.
“Silly, it’s only water…mummy won’t let me play with hot tea.”
“Silly me, I was only pretending.”

After a little longer Aimee reached in and picked up Barbie. Looking down at Willie she said.

“Would you like to dance with Barbie?”
“Err no, no thank you, I err have two left feet.”
“That’s ok I’ll help you.”

Before Willie could react he found himself in her giant fist once again and was pressed firmly against the hard plastic body of Barbie.

Aimee was dancing them about on her lap totally unaware of the intense pain she was inflicting upon Willie. Willie tried to scream out but was finding it to hard to draw in enough air, as the hard plastic breasts of Barbie threatened to collapse his chest.

“Barbie like’s the way you dance and would like a kiss.”

Willie suddenly felt his face being mashed into Barbie’s, he again tried to scream but as he opened his mouth he found Barbie’s hard lips pressed deep into his, all the while Aimee made kissing sounds.

At last Aimee parted them and Willie could breath in some well-earned air.

“That was fun Willie, could we do it again soon?” Aimee said as she mimicked Barbie talking.

Aimee waited for Willie to answer.

“Willie, Barbie’s talking to you.”

Willie caught his breath and replied.

“O’ sorry, of course Barbie that would be great.”
“That’s better now let’s get changed.”

Willie looked up at her opened mouth as she placed him back on the floor of the box.

“Err no, it’s ok…I err like the clothes I’m wearing.”

Aimee gave him a stern look and said.

“Barbie’s changing and so are you.”

Before Willie could object, Aimee picked him up and began removing his clothes, it didn’t matter how much he protested she just continued to undress him. Eventually Willie lay on Aimee’s lap with only a pair of shorts on. He was pleased that who ever had dressed him before made sure that he wore shorts under his trousers.

“There we are, now lets see what we have for you to wear…I know if your going to dance with Barbie again how about this.”

Willie stirred in her lap and looked up at what she was holding.

“O’ shit, no way am I wearing that.” He thought to himself.

“Err, Aimee I don’t think that’ll suit me somehow.”
“Don’t be silly, Barbie thinks it’ll look great on you, don’t you Barbie?”

Willie struggled as his giant captor pulled the garment over his head and down until it fitted nice and snug. Aimee then placed Willie back on the floor of the box and picked up Barbie.

“I know, Barbie wants to join the army.” Aimee yelled excitedly.

She picked up Willie’s old clothes and dressed Barbie in them.

“There you go, doesn’t she look good?”
“Yea, just great.”

Suddenly the bedroom door swung open.

Aimee quickly reached for Willie and held him firmly behind her back as she turned and sat down with a bump right on Barbie.

“Aimee, have you been in my room?” Said an angry Vikki.

Aimee looked at the floor and replied.

“No, no I haven’t.”
“Aimee look at me, have you been in my room?”

Aimee looked up at her sister and with a look of guilt on her face answered.

“No I haven’t.”

Vikki noticed Aimee shuffle on her butt and then to her horror she could see the bottom half of the Action man trousers she’d dressed Willie in poke out from under Aimee’s right butt cheek.

“O’ god Aimee you stupid child.” Vikki shouted as she rushed toward Aimee.

Roughly she grabbed Aimee by the arm and threw her onto her bed. She bent down and noticed that her Barbie doll and not Willie in fact wore the clothes.

She turned to Aimee just as she was running out of the room screaming for her mum.

Vikki jumped up and chased after her little sister.

Willie was in a right old state being shaken back and forth as Aimee hurriedly rushed down the stairs.

“Aimee, come here now.” Vikki yelled as she chased after her.

Aimee looked back to see Vikki catching up with her.

“Mum, mum help, Vikki’s after me, help.”

Aimee reached the bottom of the stairs and bumped into her mum.

“Alright, alright slow down, now what’s the problem.” Her Mum enquired.

Vikki had just caught up too.

“Mum, its Aimee she’s been in my room again.”

Mum looked down at Aimee and said.

“Aimee is that true?”
“I only wanted to play with her dolls.”
“Aimee what have you got behind your back?”
“Nothing.”
“Aimee show me.”

Aimee bought her hand out front and showed her mum.

“Is that your doll?” Enquired her mum.

Sheepishly Aimee replied.

“Noooooo.”
“Whose is it?”
“It’s Vikki’s.”
“Give it here then please.”

Aimee reluctantly handed the shaken body of Willie to her mum.

Upon receiving Willie’s beaten body into her hand she looked at him and shook her head.

Willie tried his best to move and splutter out a word but she held him far too tightly.

“God Vikki, where on earth did you get such an ugly doll?”
“O’ I picked it up from one of those old antique shops in town.”
“Well I hope you didn’t pay too much for it, it’s horrible. Here catch.”

Vikki was lucky enough to catch Willie; she held him firmly in her fist and went up stairs to her bedroom.

Once in her room Vikki sat on her bed and placed Willie down on the floor between her feet so that he lay there looking up at her.

Vikki then burst into hysterical laughter at the sight between her feet, for Aimee had dressed Willie in a Barbie ballerina outfit!

“You look so funny, it’s made my day…god how I wish all the students could see you like this. The once great and respected Dr Defoe reduced to the size of a doll and wearing a Ballerina outfit.”

Again hysterical laughter passed her lips as she lay back on the bed.

“How I wish Diana could see you now.”

Vikki began thumping her feet to the ground as she continued to laugh uncontrollably.

Willie fearing her feet landing on him got to his and made a hasty retreat along the carpet toward the relative safety of the dresser. From under there he watched as she continued to pound the ground with her feet.

After a couple of minutes, Vikki regained her composer and sat back up. She looked down to her feet and noticed that Willie had gone. Willie was hiding behind the leg of the dresser chair as she looked over.

“It’s no good Willie, the dress gives you away…I can see the frilly dress sticking out.”

Willie looked down and true enough the dress did poke out past the width of the leg.

“Come over here now, if you know what’s good for you.”

What choice did he have, after all he had no where to go. Slowly with his held hung down he came out and began walking over to her.

She couldn’t help herself and began laughing again as he trudged along looking like a fairy that belongs on top of a Christmas tree!

Just as Willie reached her feet the door knocked.

“Vikki, dinners ready.”
“Ok mum be down in a sec.”

Looking down at Willie she said.

“Well I guess I need to place you somewhere safe…I think I know just the place.”

She reached down and picked him up.

With Willie in hand she walked over to her Wardrobe and opened it.

“Yes, this will do nicely.”

Willie was turned upside down and struggled in her mighty hand as he was lowered toward a dark tunnel. Once near the opening, she released him. Willie fell and eventually landed on his head in the dark, the space was too narrow for him to turn so he had no choice but to just lie there.

He heard the door close and then the footfalls of Vikki fade as she left her room.

From the smell of his prison it didn’t take Willie long to work out that he was trapped inside one of her boots!

He lost track of time as he lay there but one thing he did begin to notice and that was the confines of the boot were gradually getting bigger. This could only mean one thing, he was shrinking again. When would it stop? Was he to gradually shrink until he was no more?

Suddenly he was stirred from the darkness by the return of heavy footfalls.

Vikki had finished dinner and was returning to her room when she opened the wardrobe door and tipped up her boot she was startled to find that Willie had shrunk again.

Willie got to his feet and looked up and up at his giant captor, she smiled down at him taking note that the once knee length ballerina shirt now touched the ground like a ballroom gown.

“Gee’s little man, just look at you, you’ve shrunk again!”
“What have you done to me?” replied Willie.
“Nothing…yet!”

Vikki bent down and wrapped her fingers around Willie and bought him up close to her face.

“You look so helpless and cute in my giant hand…tell me what doe’s it feel like?” Vikki asked as she walked over to sit on her bed.
“What doe’s what feel like?” replied Willie.
“You know, being so small and helpless.”
“What do you think it feel’s like…shit that’s what!”
“Yea I guess so…I must look horrific to you being so big!”
“Well just think of it this way…you’re not big it is I that is small…and getting smaller!”
“You know none of this was supposed to happen…all we ever wanted was a little fun and to teach you a lesson…no way did we ever envisage you shrinking like this.”

Willie took a long pause and then looked straight into her eye and said.

“Are you going to help me?”

Vikki smiled broadly and replied.

“No way, we’ll have some fun with you before you shrink anymore…and if you don’t shrink anymore then you’d better get used to the fact that you’re sole purpose in life will be to please us.”
“But how can I please you, what possible reason would you have to keep me like this?”

Vikki smiled evilly and replied.

“You’ll become our human dildo, ha, ha.”

The colour drained from Willie’s face at the thought of what she’d just said and suddenly hoped he’d shrink some more as he didn’t want to end up used in that way.

“I know you’re only about eight inches tall, but hey, I’ve had smaller men and they’ve given me quite a lot of pleasure.”

Vikki then took hold of Willie’s ill fitting dress and pulled it up over his head, leaving him naked in her hand all except for the now baggy shorts.

“Willie remove your short’s, while I make myself comfortable.”

Vikki then placed Willie on the bed and began to remove her stockings.

Willie stepped out of his baggy shorts and looked at her, she was a vision of beauty and if he’d been normal size and about 10 years younger he’d have given her his sole had she asked him. But at his current size and knowing what she was planning to do with him, he just wanted to get away from her and fast!

Without a thought of possible injury, Willie ran and jumped from the bed to the soft carpet below. He landed and rolled over, but seemed to be in one piece. Quickly he got to his feet and ran for the relative safety under the bed.

Vikki was amused as she watched him leap off of the bed; she also found it to be quite exciting that he was so scarred of her, after all what could he do to stop her!

Vikki finished removing her stockings and then let them drop to the floor by the side of the bed.

Willie made his way to the centre of the bed and just waited for he knew she’d come after him soon.

“Willie come out from under there…there’s a good boy.” Called Vikki from atop the bed.

Willie stood firm, ignoring her request.

“If you don’t come out now I’ll have to come get you…and believe me you don’t want that!”

Still Willie stood firm.

“Ok then have it your way.”

Willie then heard the bed shuffle above him and then watched as her huge feet dropped to the floor. He shuddered with fear as she got down to her knees and leaned down to look under the bed.

“There you are sweetie, now come here.”

Willie shook his head and backed away further still.

Vikki reached her arm under the bed but was way short of reaching him. She then lay down on her front and began to crawl under the bed. Willie turned his back to her in fear and began to run as fast as his little legs would carry him in the opposite direction.

Vikki laughed at little Willie running from her as she crawled right under the bed until she was exiting the other side.

Willie kept glancing back over his shoulder as she got closer and closer to him. He was out from under the bed now and had no where else to go except for the on-suite bathroom, the door of which was slightly ajar.

Vikki crawled out from under the bed and stood up to her colossal height. She watched with delight as Willie scrambled through the slight gap of the door. She didn’t want to catch him too quick as she was enjoying scarring the living daylights out of him.

Willie ran onto the cold tiled floor of the bathroom and looked around for somewhere to hide. There was no where except for maybe behind the toilet. So without much choice he ran and hid behind it.

Slowly Vikki pushed the door open and took one step in, she raised her nose and sniffed up the air and then said.

“Fee fi Fo fum, I smell the stink from a little bum. Be he veg or be he meat I’ll grind his body beneath my feet!”

She giggled to herself upon saying that and looked down at the only possible place an eight-inch man could hide.

Vikki closed the door behind her and knew he was now completely trapped with nowhere to run. She walked over to the toilet and sure enough there crouched down under the sewage pipe was little Willie. She moved her foot behind the toilet and prodded Willie out from under the pipe with her toe.

Willie was startled as her toe hit him up the backside and fell forward onto his face. Quickly he rolled over and got to his feet just as he noticed it become darker above him. What he saw when he looked up frightened the life from him for their hovering above his head was the wrinkled sole of Vikki’s giant foot.

“Run Willie run.” Vikki cried.

Willie didn’t need telling twice and ran out into the middle of the bathroom floor just as her foot smashed to the ground where he’d just been standing. He stopped and looked back as she took another slow deliberate step toward him. Vikki looked down at him and said.

“Willie I was quite serious when I said I’d grind you under my foot so I suggest you get running little man.”

Willie looked around but there wasn’t anywhere to run too, she was blocking the route to his only cover. Without a second to spare he dived to his right just as her foot smashed to the ground next to him. It was far to close for comfort as he felt the whoosh of air spill out from under her foot.

Vikki smiled down at the pathetic little creature trying his up most to avoid being squashed under her giant feet. She really had no intention of squashing him, well not yet anyway, but he wasn’t to know that.

Again she lifted her foot over him, this time he didn’t have time to get to his feet so he just rolled to his right as her foot descended again just narrowly missing him.

Willie got to his feet this time but before he could run her foot loomed over him again, this time he was out of space and the only place left to go was left and that meant diving between her feet. He dived out of the way just in time and landed square on top of her left foot. Before he could roll off she lifted her left foot high into the air; Willie clung on for his life until she kicked her foot sending Willie crashing into the wall opposite.

He slid down the wall and bumped his sore head on the skirting board before coming to rest on the floor. Vikki walked over to him and raised her foot; slowly she lowered it upon him until all she could see was his tiny frightened little face looking up past her toes.

Willie was defeated and could struggle no more, he knew that if she increased her weight upon him he’d die; it would be all over, game, set and match.

“Please, please don’t kill me…I don’t want to die.” Begged Willie.
“What was that, I didn’t quite here you.”
“Please, I beg you, don’t kill me.” Willie begged.

Smiling down at him she reluctantly slid her foot from upon him. Although she hadn’t meant to harm him, once she felt his beaten body beneath her foot it was really hard for her not to just crush the life from him. The power she felt was unrifled by anything previous in her life.

Willie lay there sore and beaten but thankful to be able to fight another day.

Vikki took in a deep breath to calm herself and then bent down and picked him up.

“God Willie you look smaller?”

She was right Willie was continuing to shrink and was down to seven inches now!

“If this continues, you’ll cease to exist by morning…how will I explain that to Diana for she’s coming back for you tomorrow. Shit she’s out of town for 2 days and you shrink away to nothing, how selfish can you get.”

Vikki got to her bed and decided to use Willie as she’d told him she would while he was still worth having. Lying back on the bed she lifted up her skirt and pulled down her knickers. She then raised her knees and spread her legs apart. Holding Willie to her face she smiled and kissed his entire face with her full red lips.

“Love me Willie, love me.”

She then began to lower Willie to her sex, Willie screamed aloud as he neared her giant bush.

Vikki held him firm as she directed his feet toward her awaiting sex, but as Willie neared he planted his feet firmly against her lips and pushed with all his might as he continued to scream.

She didn’t want to force him too much for fear of damaging him, as he was so small and delicate. So with great care she reached down with her other hand and held his feet together so that she could gently ease him inside her.

Willie thrust about like a man possessed as he continued to slide into her, but the more he kicked and squirmed the greater pleasure it gave her.

Vikki was in ecstasy already and she hadn’t even begun to slide him in and out, never in her wildest dreams did she ever envisage having such wonderful sex.

Willie was up to his chest in her tight grip now and feared for his very life as she began to buck up and down while pushing him deeper. She held his arms firmly above his head between he thumb and finger and thrust him still deeper.

He took a deep breath as his head past the outer lips, if she hadn’t been holding him he would surly have held her fingers with all his might. Never had he been so scarred.

With each thrust in and out Willie would time it so that as his head left the confines of her body he would take a deep breath and hold it while he was inserted back in her. But as time wore on and the thrusting became faster and faster, Willie was having a tough old time of timing his breaths.

Vikki was in heaven and almost forgot just how delicate Willie was as she built up to such a pace that he was coughing and spluttering on her love juice. He had long since lost the rhythm with his breathing and just took in air when he could.

Willie was close to passing out now as his body riddled with pain and his arms felt like they were being pulled from there sockets as she thrust even faster.

Suddenly Willie was awash in her sexual fluids as she climaxed like she’d never climaxed before. He felt her grip on his arms release and his world rock as she laid her titanic thighs on the bed.

Summoning up what strength he had left he grabbed at her hair outside his dark prison and pulled himself out. To his surprise he plopped out rather effortlessly and fell to the bed cover in a pool of sticky juice.

Willie lay there in pain as Vikki breathed heavily.

After a couple of minutes he reached up with his tired arms and wiped his sticky eyes, they stung a little but at least he was able to see.

Rising up on either side of him were her gargantuan thigh’s, it felt to him as though he were on some alien planet imprisoned by smooth curved marble walls. But as he looked to his feet he could see above them the huge cave of which he’d just escaped, guarded by a large hairy beast.

He rolled over and began to crawl down toward her knees as he didn’t want to go through another round with her for he was continuing to shrink and next time he may not come out at all!

Vikki feeling more alive than she’d ever felt before rose up on her elbows to look down at Willie to make sure he was ok. Upon seeing him crawling toward her knee’s she smiled and said.

“What’s the matter Willie, too much woman for you?”

This sparked more life back into Willie and he jumped to his feet and began to run toward her feet.

“Willie, Willie…will you never learn, its no good running from me as you know I’ll catch you.”

Ignoring her Willie continued to run but as he neared her ankles she closed her legs, trapping Willie between her massive calves.

“Tut, tut, Willie, I see I’m going to have to confine you while I get washed and cleaned.”

Ann then leaned forward and reaching out with her hand easily took Willie in her hand.

“My, my, we’ve shrunk even more haven’t we. With a rough guess I’d say you’re about six inches tall now. Err and you’re all sticky…I think we need to clean you up, wouldn’t you say.”

With Willie slumped in her hand she walked into the on-suite bathroom.

Careful not to make the water too hot she filled the sink and deposited little Willie into it. She watched with joy as her little lover came to life and began to clean himself off.

“Now you be good while I take a shower ok!” She said down to Willie.

Willie looked up and nodded his head.

He couldn’t help himself but to take a peek at her as she undressed. She reached her arms up over her head and removed her top exposing her gigantic tits, just screaming to be released from the tight confines of her size too small bra. Willie felt uncomfortable until he thought about how this giant bitch had used him as a human dildo.

Vikki reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra, as her bra fell off of her tits toward the floor she heard Willie gasp. Looking at him she was surprised to see him leaning over the side of the sink starring at her tits.

“Like what you see little man.” She enquired.

Willie broke form his stare and slid back into the sink feeling rather embarrassed. He pretended he hadn’t heard her and continued to wash himself.

Vikki smiled and decided to have a little fun.

Willie lay back in the warm water feeling his aches and pains wash away, but while lying there he suddenly became aware of the lights going out. As he opened his eyes he was shocked by what he saw, for there within his reach only centimetres from him were the biggest pair of tits he’d ever seen. Before he could react the giant orbs lowered upon him effectively pinning him to the bottom of the sink under gallons of water. He thrashed about and pushed at the soft supple flesh that completely surrounded him.

From above Vikki could feel his struggles and liked what she felt.

Willie continued to struggle and had let out his last remaining air, if he didn’t breath soon he’d surly drown. What a way to go!

Vikki could feel his struggles becoming less and less and decided that maybe she should let him up for some air.

As she rose up slightly she could feel Willie force his head up between her tits in an attempt to get some air.

Willie was a relieved man and although her huge melons surrounded him he was able to breathe, but not for long!

Vikki placed a hand either side of her tits and then pushed them together firmly, thus trapping Willie between them. She stood up straight and laughed at her reflection in the mirror, for all she could see of Willie was his thrashing legs!

Willie couldn’t move, as his entire world was her tits all he could do was kick his legs, as they were the only part of him that wasn’t consumed. Not only was he very hot but it was also difficult to breathe, he could hear her heart beat occasionally between the rumble of her laughter.

Vikki stepped into the shower and bent down she then released the grip on her tits and watched poor Willie fall and land on her soft thighs.

Willie lay on his back in the crease between her thigh’s he looked up at her massive tits and then further up to her smiling face.

“Well then Willie, I guess you’ll be taking a shower with me…but be careful for I wouldn’t want to step on you, ha, ha.”

Vikki then parted her thighs and Willie fell to the ground below with a bump knocking the wind from him.

She stood to her full height and switched on the shower.

Willie still winded lay on his back between the feet of this giantess as she began to shower herself.

Vikki looked down at the tiny man between her feet and smiled, knowing that with one step down of her foot she could extinguish his life. But that’s not what she wanted, she wanted to have some more fun with him while she still could.

Willie struggled to his feet unaware that Vikki was watching him. She’d decided to tease him and as he began to walk away from her she nudged him with her toe sending crashing to the floor once again. He looked up at her, but she was too busy cleaning herself to notice him, or at least that’s what he thought.

Again Willie got to his feet and no sooner had he risen did he find himself knocked to the ground again. After a couple more times Willie got wise to her little game and decided to crawl away from her, but as he began to crawl Vikki rested her foot gentle on his pressing him firmly to the floor.

“Hey Willie is that lump under my foot you?”

Obviously Willie gave no reply, for his face was under water and he was beginning to panic. Vikki was unaware of this and was only playing with him, she really didn’t know of the danger he was in, after all she was barley applying any pressure.

She knew that even if Willie had answered her she wouldn’t have heard him above the sound of the water so she just continued to wash with her foot still resting on poor little Willie.

Willie was nearly out of time and in a last desperate attempt he managed to pull himself free from beneath her foot, he gasped for air as he scrambled free from her. Suddenly there was a huge thud next to him, which frightened the hell out of him.

“Oops, dropped the soap, silly me.” Said Vikki as she looked down at Willie.
“You stupid clumsy bitch.” Cried Willie.
“Sorry Willie can’t hear you…hey I know instead of just admiring the view you can do something useful…you can wash my feet.”

Willie backed away shaking his head.

“Come on now Willie, do as you’re told…here’s the soap.”

Vikki then kicked the bar of soap over to Willie. It slid along the floor until it smashed into Willie’s side, causing him to curl up in pain.

“O’ come on you pussy, that was only a little kick…now come on hurry up and wash my feet while I was my hair.”

Willie struggled with the bar of soap as it was far to heavy for him to lift, so he just pushed it over to her feet and lathered up his hands and began to wash her feet.

Vikki loved the feel of his tiny hands manoeuvring all over her feet and wished he’d remain her foot wash forever.

Willie really didn’t mind doing this in fact he’d gotten quite into it as she had nice feet with pretty toe-nails also he had a secret fetish for women’s feet. Truth be told he’d noticed both Diana and Vikki’s pretty feet long before now, but he never thought he’d get this close to either of them.

Vikki finished washing her hair and was surprised that Willie was still washing her feet.

“Hey, you finished down there as I want to rinse them off!”

Willie broke from his concentration and stepped back from her feet. He watched as she lifted each foot and rinsed the soap off. Once finished she turned the shower off and picked up Willie.

Vikki left the shower cubicle and placed Willie to a small hand towel so that he could dry himself. She watched as he struggled with the huge towel.

“Here let me help!”

Before Willie could protest she rolled him up in the towel and smirked at what she was about to do with it.

She parted her legs and taking one end of the towel in each hand she stepped over it with one leg, she then bought the towel up and began pulling it up and down in the crease of her arse.

Willie could just about make out what she was doing and was horrified to think he was being used as an arse wipe. Up and down he went faster and faster.

Vikki was over exaggerating the drying of her arse and was actually close to burning herself before she eventually stopped. She took the towel and carefully unrolled it, Willie was in a state and if he’d had any food in his stomach it would certainly have come out.

“There you go nice and dry.” Vikki said as she pulled on a clean pair of panties.

Willie sat up and put his head between his knees in the hope that he would feel better, he was too ill to even notice that Vikki had left the bathroom to get dressed. When he did look up again she’d returned and was wearing a low cut top with a knee length figure hugging skirt and the usual black stockings.

“Miss me.” She said down to him.

Willie just looked up at her with a blank expression on his face wondering just what she was going to do with him now!

“I’ll bet you’re hungry, aren’t you?” Vikki said to him.

Willie looked up to her and nodded his head; maybe if he got some food inside him it might slow down the shrinking!

“Good…well eat this.”

Vikki grabbed Willie roughly in her hand and stuffed him down her panties forcing his head into her.

Willie was in shock and was worried that he might not see the light of day again as she rubbed his face up and down her sex, all the while laughing aloud.

Suddenly her mum surprised Vikki.

“What’s going on, I can hear you down the hall?”

Vikki quickly pulled her hand out of her panties.

“O’ sorry mum…I err had an itch and it made my laugh when I scratched it, that’s all.”
“Well keep it down ok. Terri rang, she said she’d meet you at the usual in half-hour.”
“Right ok thanks mum.”

Willie was struggling to free his head from the tight confines in which he found himself. He could hear the two women conversing and knew if he could scream loud enough then Vikki’s mum was sure to here…she was his only hope!

With a hard push Willie got his head free and screamed as loud as his little lungs would allow.

“Help me please…I’m in Vikki’s panties, help.”

Vikki quickly pushed at her crotch and forced Willie right under her; she then closed her legs, effectively shutting him up.

“What on earth was that!” Enquired Vikki’s mum.
“What was what?” replied Vikki.
“Didn’t you here that.”
“No what!”
“Well it sounded like…O’ it doesn’t matter.”

Vikki’s mum turned and left the room.

Vikki puffed out a sigh of relieve and walked back into her bedroom and shut the door as her mum left.

Looking down at her crotch she smiled and said.

“Willie that was naughty…you have to learn to keep quiet, after all how would I explain having one of my teachers in my knickers.”

Willie made a low muffled sound.

“Good…I’m glad you like it in there as you’ll be staying in there while I go out tonight…I’m just too good to you, ha, ha.”

Vikki then slipped on her 3inch heels and grabbed her black leather jacket and walked out her bedroom.

Willie was finding this situation somewhat unpleasant, as she walked her bum cheeks rubbed hard on his ears as his head was held tightly between her cheeks by her tight fitting panties. He curved under her and worried about her sitting down as would he be able to breathe?”

Vikki walked out to her car and as she got in she was careful not to squash poor little Willie for she knew he was in a precarious position.

Willie felt her cheeks expand as she sat down and if it hadn’t been such a fit arse he’d have surely suffocated but to his good fortune he was able to breathe .

“Hmm, I must say Willie you do feel good in there.” Vikki said as she drove along.

Willie didn’t agree and continued to struggle as hard as he could!

Vikki parked her car in the car park of the Wine bar and after locking her car casually strolled into the bar, all the while enjoying the sensation of the little man struggling in her panties!

“Vikki, over here.” Screamed Terri.

Vikki waved over to Terri and fought her way through the crowd.

“Phew! Busy in here tonight!”
“I know, good thing I was a little early or we’d never have gotten a table.”

Vikki removed her jacket and hung it over the back of her chair. She then sat down, again taking great care not to squash Willie.

Willie was uncomfortable but glad to be alive, he’d been yelling continuously since they entered the bar, but he knew he’d never be heard over the noise in here.

As the night wore on Willie was continuing to shrink and was actually able to move slightly now, but he was hot, so hot.

Vikki hadn’t come up for air, boy could she chat. Both she and Terri chatted all evening, only stopping to get another drink or pay a visit to the ladies.

It was nearly closing time when Vikki got up to go to the ladies room.

“Excuse me Terri, only I must go before I drive home.”
“Sure, I need to go too.”

Vikki got to the cubicle and after closing the door she unclasped her skirt and then did the same with her suspenders before pulling down her panties. As she pulled her panties down she was surprised by the fact Willie had remained wedged up her arse. She reached behind her self and parted her cheeks slightly with one hand and gently pulling Willie out with the other.

She sat down and looked at Willie lying in the palm of her hand.

“Holly shit, you’re so tiny…I bet the heel of my shoes taller than you now!”

Vikki couldn’t wait to measure him and dropped him down at her heel.

“Willie get up, come on get up.”

She poked at him with her long fingernail.

Willie desperately tired and thirsty got to his feet.

“Good, now stand with you’re back against my heel.”

Willie did as he told, she screamed with delight as he was a good half-inch shorter than her 3inch heel.

She reached down and picked Willie up.

“Please Willie don’t shrink anymore, I think I like you at this height.”

Willie didn’t respond and just lay there motionless in her gigantic hand.

“Poor thing, how about some water…would you like that?”

He managed to raise his head and nod.

Vikki smiled at him and finished doing her business.

After flushing the toilet she dipped her finger in the fresh water and held the small droplet that dangled from it over Willie’s face.

He didn’t care where the water had come from; he was too thirsty for that. He reached up and took hold of her giant finger and began lapping up every last drop.

Vikki was pleased and asked if he’d like some more, which of course he did.

After another couple of finger droplets Vikki decided not to place him back in her panties, instead he was to spend the rest of the night in her bra!

She pulled up her top and dropped Willie between he mammoth tits. She smiled as he disappeared down to the bottom. Straightening her self up she left the cubicle and rejoined her friend at the table.

“Shit girl, you must have sank a few battle ship’s!” Shouted Terri as Vikki returned.

Turning a deep shade of red Vikki replied.

“Terri, do you mind.”

Terri started to laugh.

Willie was comfortable at last, he couldn’t believe where he was…had he died and gone to heaven? Lying in the bottom of her bra surrounded by nothing but the warm titty flesh of this beautiful young woman, he curled up and drifted off into a deep sleep!

Vikki arrived home and decided to watch the late night sci fi feature on cable ‘Star Trek 27 : Invasion of the Micro men from planet X’.

After the film finished she got up and went to bed.

As she undressed herself she leaned forward and removed her bra. Willie still asleep rolled down into one of the cups.

Her eyes lit up as she looked at this speck of a man lost inside a cup of her bra, he couldn’t have been any taller than 2inches.

“At this rate, I won’t be able to see him in the morning.” She thought to herself.

Gently she placed the bra down and thought about where to leave him for the night. She thought of the ideal place and gentle placed him in there, careful not to wake him.

Willie dreamed all night about massive tits and how he longed to suck on them, over and over did he shoot his load while he slept!

Willie woke with a start and wondered where he was. The last thing he remembered was being placed down her bra, but this wasn’t her bra…where was he.

He got up and began wondering around in the dark, he couldn’t find an exit and the ceiling was out of reach. The only thing different was that one if the walls was kind of soft but felt like wire fencing similar to that around a public tennis court, but it didn’t make any sense.

Suddenly he felt the entire room move as though an earthquake had hit, he stumbled about until eventually falling on his arse.

Light began to shine through one end as the wall was moved away. Getting to his feet he walked up toward the light, as he got nearer the floor began to rise up like a steep hill. Struggling to keep his footing he walked up the steep slope until eventually the roof high above him ended and he could see straight up.

What he saw sent shivers down his spine for they’re looking down at him was Vikki only she was huge now she was big before but this was ridiculous. Her face covered his entire field of vision.

“Morning my pet, I hope you slept well.” Said Vikki.

Her voice fell upon him like the voice of god it was everywhere, his ears drums threatened to shatter as the ringing in his ears refused to dissipate.

“Just look at you no bigger than an ant…but at least you’ve found a new home.”

Willie only caught the first part as his eardrums burst sending blistering pain through his head. He dropped to his knees as his world once again began to move. He tumbled back down the hill before coming to rest on the flat plane below.

With the pain gradually subsiding Willie got back up on his feet, still unsure of his surrounding’s, he once again walked toward the light.

Suddenly something monstrously huge began descending down the slope blocking out the light. Willie couldn’t make out what it was as it moved so fast all he knew was that he had no where to go except back into the darker recesses of the room.

He ran as fast as his little legs would carry him but it was to no avail as whatever it was that had entered the room had caught up with him and passed him by over his head. Surly things couldn’t get any worse…wrong, the dark mass was now dropping down and had almost filled the entire room, Willie fell to his stomach as it hit the top of his head. Quickly he rolled over to try and hold it of off him with his arms; it was no good it just kept on coming.

Eventually it stopped and to Willie’s surprise he was still alive and in truth he was in little discomfort. True he was pinned tightly to the floor but it was by tight soft wire like fencing, he could actually reach his arms up through the gaps and after a bit of wriggling about he managed to free his head. Just where on earth was he, none of this did he recognise, even when he went out into the light.

Suddenly his world moved at an alarming rate followed by a heavy bump and then stillness, this kept on repeating itself over and over always the same rhythmic motion.

Eventually it stopped and to his relief he was starting to recover some hearing, he was sure he could hear voices a long way off and kinda muffled but definitely voices.

Occasionally his world would move but for around the next hour for the most part it was perfectly still.

It was starting to get very hot in here now and he could feel the sweat cover his body and another thing he noticed was the strong sent that was beginning to make the air somewhat stale.

Again the movement started in the same fashion as before only this time it didn’t last too long, before it was till and he could once again hear voices.

He could now taste the smell in the air and it was beginning to make him feel nauseous, but there was something familiar about the smell but he just couldn’t put his finger on it!

Another hour or so later and the movement began again, as before lasting a short while before coming to a stop.

He was wet now; in fact he was almost drowning in sweat as it ran down the rough walls either side of him. A few times he’d gagged as a bucket full washed over his face.

“O’ no, please no, don’t let it be.” He cried out as he suddenly realised what the smell reminded him of.

Vikki sat in her 3rd lecture of the day, it was a hot day and she was beginning to wish she’d not worn any stockings and opted for a pair of sandal’s instead as her feet were burning up.

But then she thought of the tiny bug man suffering in her shoe and thought, “maybe I should have worn my boots with socks as well.”

Willie was right he was in the shoe of Vikki and she had a long day at collage ahead of her and things could only get worse for him as the day went on!

By the time Vikki’s last class had ended her feet were killing her and she just wanted to get home and get her shoe’s off.

As she began to walk home she wished she’d driven instead of walking this morning.

Willie had continued to shrink and now found him self standing between her toes holding onto the thick rope of her stockings to stop him from falling under her gigantic toe.

Once home Vikki wasted no time in removing her shoes.

She rushed upstairs to her bathroom and placing a sheet of A4 white paper on the floor she carefully removed her shoe which contained Willie in the hope he may still be alive.

Willie hung on to the stocking as she removed her foot from the shoe and gently placed it on the paper.

Speaking softly she said.

“Willie if your there let go and drop to the paper and I’ll take care of you, if however your in the shoe climb up to the heel and I’ll carefully tip you out in a moment.”

Willie could just about understand her and let go of her stocking dropping the 20 odd feet to the paper.

Vikki waited a further minute or so before removing her foot. She knelt down carefully and examined the paper closely.

“Willie is that you?” She said noticing a tiny speck on the paper.

As she spoke her warm breath blew like a gale at Willie almost lifting him from the ground.

“If that is you walk over toward my foot so that I know.”

Willie looked over to his right at her foot, as he began to walk toward it he realised just how small and insignificant he was as her big toe rose into the air 50 maybe 60ft high.

Satisfied it was Willie she slowly picked up the paper and walked it into her bedroom. She placed it on the bedside cabinet and retrieved an old microscope from her cupboard. After dusting it off she got one of the glass Petrie dishes and tipped the paper up so that the tiny speck rolled down off of the paper in to the dish.

Willie was sent tumbling down the rough paper until he landed with a bump in the cold glass dish.

Vikki carefully placed the dish under the microscope and focused the lens. She was amazed at what she saw, there standing on the dish was Willie waving up at her.

“Soon even the microscope wouldn’t be able to pick him up.” She thought to herself.

Vikki left the room and went down for dinner.

Willie sat down and just waited for his time to come for surly he’d shrink away to nothingness, wouldn’t he?

2 hours had passed by when Willie became aware of the bedroom door opening.

“Now be careful Diana, one false move and he lost!” Said Vikki.
“Just my luck I have to go away when I could have had all the fun you’ve had.”
“Be quiet.”

Vikki put her eye over the eyepiece and refocused the lens to take account for the continued shrinkage. She found him but only barely, he couldn’t have been bigger than a speck of dust now!

“There he is take a look.”

Diana looked down the eyepiece and couldn’t believe what she saw a tiny little man, just sitting there naked.

“Wow that’s great, we have to try that drug again and this time I won’t let them go.”

As Diana bent down to look again she sneezed.

“A’ Choo…Oops!”
“Diana did you have too.”
“O’ well he’s gone now!”

Both women sat on the bed and began drawing up lists of future victims.

Willie floated around the room and was falling to the bed when Diana got up to use the bathroom. He floated toward her face until eventually landing in her eye.

He struggled for a while against the rough waves that battered him before eventually drowning in Diana’s tears.

Diana and Vikki did indeed try the mind control on various other people but unfortunately for them it never had the same side effects.

The End