A Little Extra Credit

10/05/2019

A Little Extra Credit

 

            For some time, the government has been working on

 

a device which can reduce the size of living matter. It has

 

been less than a secret that they have reached some success.

 

Medical testing has already been met with favorable results.

 

However, there is still a concern, by many, over the mental

 

welfare of those that would be subjected to the procedure.

 

 

 

            It has been decided that further testing is needed so

 

that these effects on the human psyche can be measured. This

 

testing is to be conducted at a small private college. This

 

testing will not be announced publicly, but will involve the

 

public directly. The goal is to observe the mental behavior of

 

both the test subjects and those with whom they interact.

 

 

 

            Nelson College is a small liberal arts college located

 

in a small town in the New England area of the United States.

 

It is nestled in an area that seems even more isolated than it is

 

because of the rolling hills and lack of major interstate

 

roadways. Its student body is made up of a diverse cross

 

section of racial and ethnic backgrounds. While Nelson is

 

well known for the quality of its liberal arts education, most

 

of these students chose Nelson because of its mellow

 

nurturing environment. Everyone seems to get along very

 

well at Nelson.

 

 

 

            Dylan Eaton is a Sophomore at Nelson. Dylan

 

comes from a family with a long tradition of serving man

 

kind as physicians. It had been drilled into Dylan’s head that

 

his future is predestined as a doctor. His parents had

 

arranged for Dylan to attend Yale, Dylan overruled his

 

parents and chose Nelson. While they were disappointed,

 

they went along with him because of Nelson’s reputation for

 

excellence. Dylan always put up with his parents dreams for

 

his future, but he wasn’t sure that he wanted to become a

 

physician. Nelson seemed like a good compromise and did

 

not hurt his chances to get into medical school if he decided

 

to do so.

 

 

 

            The problem with that plan is that Dylan was not a

 

fantastic student, especially when it came to the sciences. He

 

could probably handle the material if he studied, but Dylan

 

loves the ladies, and the ladies love him. Dylan is average

 

measuring in at 5’ 10” and 170 lb. His build is average as

 

well. It is his smile and sincere charm to which the ladies are

 

really attracted .

 

 

 

            Even as the trees begin to turn colors on the campus,

 

just a month after starting the fall semester, Dylan has no less

 

than 5 ladies he is currently dating. Interestingly enough 2 of

 

these ladies are also his roommates. The three of them live in

 

a small house just off campus. Its a short walk from the

 

house to anywhere on campus.

 

 

 

            Ginny Walters first met Dylan in Freshman

 

Orientation. She was immediately attracted to his smile.

 

They saw each other throughout their freshman year, but

 

never really committed to each other, except that they agreed

 

to room together this fall.

 

 

 

            She is a typical 19 year old. Ginny was from upstate

 

New York in West Chester County. Her family was also well

 

to do and Ginny knew how to use that to her advantage. On

 

the exterior, Ginny is 5’ even. She weighs 108 lb.

 

 

 

            Her appearance would lead people to believe that she

 

is a prim and proper woman, and in public this was true for

 

the most part, but she has another side to her. She enjoys

 

lingerie immensely. She has the body for it too. Her 34C

 

chest just begs to be showcased in silk. She enjoys wearing a

 

teddy or baby doll under her clothes during class. The silk

 

against her skin would send tingles throughout her body.

 

 

 

            Dylan was fascinated by Ginny’s interest in under

 

garments. It was one of the reasons he was attracted to her.

 

But she does not meet Dylan’s image of the perfect female.

 

For starters he prefers women who were a little taller. In fact,

 

he is drawn to women who are taller than his 70”. This was

 

his reason for choosing Patty Cakes as his other roommate

 

 

 

            Ginny’s parents would not allow her to live off

 

campus with Dylan alone. The only way they would permit

 

her to live with him was if there was at least one other female

 

roommate. So they searched for a roommate by putting an ad

 

in the student newspaper. They interviewed the handful of

 

students who replied to the ad. But it was no contest, at least

 

in Dylan’s mind, when Patty walked in the room.

 

 

 

            Patty Cakes is also a pre-med. student. She is a few

 

years older than Dylan or Ginny, but that didn’t seem to be

 

important. Dylan was immediately infatuated with Patty.

 

She is 6’4” tall in her bare feet. Her body is sleek with a very

 

athletic build. Her breasts had Playboy written all over them.

 

In the words of Seinfeld, they are spectacular, measuring

 

38DD. She is no amazon, but the potential was there.

 

 

 

            Dylan had no problem in making his choice. The

 

funny thing was neither did Ginny. She also preferred Patty.

 

She never really stated her reasons why, but Dylan thought he

 

could see Ginny’s kinky alter ego half making an appearance.

 

It was in her eyes. The possibilities started to present

 

themselves to Dylan and he knew that it would be an

 

interesting year.

 

 

 

            As the school year started, Dylan began making

 

subliminal suggestions about the three of them having their

 

own little party. The ladies never showed any interest, but

 

what Dylan didn’t know was that he would soon get his wish,

 

they would soon have their own party. A very little party

 

indeed.

 

 

 

            The three of them were all enrolled in Psych. 201

 

together. It was one of those required classes and was only

 

offered once this semester.

 

 

 

            The results for the Psych. 201 mid-term exam were

 

posted and Dylan was not surprised to find that he had

 

managed to produce a whooping C- on the exam. Ginny

 

fared a little better getting a B, but she wasn’t happy with it.

 

Patty had one of the top scores on the exam, an A.

 

 

 

            Psych. 201 was one of those classes that was

 

required of almost everyone because it was a core requirement

 

for graduation. The class itself was in a huge auditorium like

 

classroom. There were over 400 students enrolled in the

 

same section, all trying to focus on the student T.A. teaching

 

the class. The T.A. was a graduate student by the name of

 

Helen Lea. Dylan thought that Helen was a very attractive

 

person. She was 5’7” tall and had a ballerina like figure.

 

She was using a clip on mic to talk to the class so that

 

everyone could hear what she was saying.

 

 

 

            The discussion today focused on behavioral

 

disorders. Dylan was listening attentively, but as always, he

 

took no notes. At the start of the lecture Ms. Lee informed

 

the class that anyone who desired a little extra credit, by

 

participating in some lab experiments, should see her after

 

class.

 

 

 

            At the conclusion of the day’s lecture, Dylan and

 

Ginny approached Ms. Lee. This was the closest Dylan had

 

come to her since taking the class and he was a little taken

 

back, because her beauty was even greater up close.

 

 

 

“Ah Ms. Lee?’ he asked to get her attention. Ms. Lee looked

 

up, she had deep penetrating green eyes, which seemed even

 

greener due to her long jet black hair. “My name is Dylan

 

Eaton, I am a student in your class.”

 

 

 

“Yes Mr. Eaton, what can I do for you?” asked Ms. Lee.

 

 

 

            Wow what a question. Dylan immediately thought

 

of at least 50 things she could do for him, but none of them

 

had anything to do with the reason he had approached her in

 

the first place.

 

 

 

            “Ginny and I are interested in doing a little bit of

 

that extra credit you had mentioned earlier. Can you tell us

 

what is involved?”

 

 

 

            “Well it involves your participation as test subjects in

 

a little experiment. That’s all I can really tell you, but its

 

worth quite a bit in extra credit and class participation points

 

and it will only last the weekend, Friday, Saturday and

 

Sunday” said Ms. Lee.

 

 

 

            Without any hesitation Ginny says “Sign us up Ms.

 

Lee and I think Patty Cakes my roommate will do it as well.”

 

 

 

            “Count me in too,” Dylan pipes in.

 

 

 

            “O.K. report to the Psych Lab tomorrow afternoon

 

and we will get you started.”

 

 

 

            “That’s great Ms. Lea! The three of us will be there,

 

and thanks,” stated Dylan as his smile gleamed through. Ms.

 

Lea noticed the looked he gave her with an increasing

 

interest.

 

 

 

            As Ginny and Dylan left the building, they were

 

speculating as to the subject matter of the experiment and the

 

extent to which they would be involved. They were sure it

 

would be some lame bio-feedback thing or some type of

 

hypnosis. Ginny agreed to let Patty know that she also

 

volunteered. She would do it later in the evening after she

 

got home from the library.

 

 

 

            While Ginny was at the library, Patty was at home

 

doing laundry, it was her turn this week. Patty had just

 

transferred the first load from the washing machine to the

 

drier. As she started to refill the washer with the second load

 

she came across one of Ginny’s silk bras.

 

 

 

            She held the frilly garment up to her own body. She

 

admired Ginny’s taste in clothes, but never had the

 

confidence to buy such clothing for her self. Secretly, she

 

wanted to try it one along with on of Ginny’s teddies, but it

 

was much too small for her to put on, both in chest size and

 

cup size. She frowned and throw the garment in with the rest

 

of the wash.

 

 

 

            Later that night Ginny told Patty about the extra

 

credit. Patty was a little upset because she had already made

 

plans for the weekend, but her desire to excel in school

 

overrode that and she agreed.

 

 

 

            Eventually, their discussion deteriorated into girl

 

talk, and Patty asked Ginny about her relationship with

 

Dylan. They never really discussed the matter, but Patty had

 

always assumed that Ginny and Dylan were more than

 

roommates. Even though Patty and Dylan have gone out

 

together, Patty never really took the dates that seriously

 

because she felt that Ginny was Dylan’s girlfriend.

 

 

 

            Ginny laughed, it was true that she and Dylan have

 

been more than roommates at times, but Dylan never seemed

 

to have any interest in taking the relationship much farther.

 

“Besides, I’m not really Dylan’s type, he likes his girls tall

 

and strong” said Ginny. “”I’m sure that’s why he wanted you

 

as our roommate Patty.”

 

 

 

            “That’s funny Ginny, cause I’m partial to larger

 

partners as well and Dylan just isn’t up to it.” Both girls

 

laughed and continued discussing Dylan’s prowess as a

 

partner.

 

 

 

*************************************************

 

 

 

            The Psych Lab Building is a non-threatening brick

 

and stone structure. It is located at the center of campus

 

bordering the large open Green. The Green is a place were

 

people hang out. Its a great place to practice Dylan’s favorite

 

sport, people watching. Today, a large group of female

 

students were spread out on the green sun bathing. There

 

were people studying. People selling, and people buying.

 

People were taking walks and people were riding bikes. The

 

Green was alive with activity, not uncommon for a Friday.

 

 

 

            Dylan, Ginny and Patty entered the main entrance.

 

As they made their way to the laboratory, they passed several

 

poorly dressed short people. Dylan kidded that the three of

 

them were off to see the wizard. But, beyond that, the short

 

folks didn’t really make much of an impression on anyone’s

 

mind.

 

 

 

            As they entered the lab, they were greeted by the

 

receptionist. Dylan immediately took notice of her. She was

 

a 5’10” southern belle. Her long blonde hair hung down well

 

past her shoulders. Her breasts were the perky type, but a

 

little on the small side. She greeted everyone and then

 

shuffled them off to separate rooms.

 

 

 

            The receptionist’s accent was quite remarkable.

 

Dylan found accents to be quite an arousing trait and hers

 

was no different. As she continued walked Dylan past the

 

rooms of his roommates, he momentarily made eye contact

 

with her, they were exactly same height. Dylan gave her a

 

quick smile and attempted to ask her about the experiment.

 

Although she merely stated that “you all find out some

 

enough,” and left Dylan as she closed the door. The sound of

 

a bolt locking could be heard by Dylan.

 

 

 

            The room itself was very unremarkable. It was

 

painted in institutional green. It was barren except for a chair

 

in the center of the room. The chair itself resembled a dental

 

chair.

 

 

 

            Suddenly, Ms. Lee’s voice came over the intercom

 

system built into the ceiling. “Dylan could you please sit in

 

the chair, and relax. We will begin shortly.”

 

 

 

            “What will I be doing?” Dylan blurted, not really

 

knowing which direction to pose it.

 

 

 

            “Please all will be explained soon enough. For now

 

please sit down and relax. This will only take a few

 

moments” came Ms. Lee’s detached voice.

 

 

 

            Dylan compiled and sat back. As he did he closed

 

his eyes and began to imagine Ms. Lee in something slinky.

 

Her voice is quite soothing. It is not the first time that Dylan

 

has listened to her as she spoke and let his imagination carry

 

him away. As he begins to get a little excited the lights in the

 

room dim. Dylan detected the change and suddenly looked

 

around. The room has become somewhat eerie.

 

 

 

            From somewhere behind Dylan’s chair a whining

 

noise can be heard. As the noise continues, Helen Lee can

 

again be heard speaking over the intercom. “The noise you

 

here is the emitter moving into position. It is not dangerous

 

and is quite painless. In a moment the emitter will be

 

initialized. It will stay on for about 20 seconds. After which,

 

you will be escorted to the experiment briefing room, and we

 

will begin.”

 

 

 

            A thousand questions begin to flood Dylan’s mind,

 

but before he can even get the first question out, the entire

 

room begins to glow. Interestingly, the glow was not like any

 

form of light that Dylan has seen before. It appeared to be a

 

cool gentle light. But it did not create any shadows.

 

Everything was illuminated evenly as if the light seemed to

 

be omni directional. Dylan noticed that his fingers and toes

 

were tingling, but the feeling soon passed as the glow faded.

 

 

 

            In moments the lights came back on and the door

 

opened. “Hii” Standing in the doorway, the receptionist, as

 

she again awaited to escort Dylan to another room. Dylan

 

stood up and exited the room. As he crossed in front of her,

 

he attempted to again catch her eye. However, he noticed

 

that something was different. Their eyes are no longer

 

exactly even. Hers were just a tiny bit higher. Perhaps she

 

was wearing different shoes than earlier, Dylan thought to

 

himself.

 

 

 

            As she led him down the hall, Dylan tried some of

 

his highly polished pickup lines on her to no avail. Her

 

answer struck Dylan strangely, “Honey, I don’t date tall

 

men.” Dylan did not understand what she meant, after all

 

they were the same height. In fact, maybe she was a 1/4”

 

taller, but that was it. They continued down the hall and

 

passed the rooms that Ginny and Patty were placed. Finally

 

they reached yet another room. There waiting in the room

 

were Ginny and Patty who were sitting at a large conference

 

table. Just as Dylan entered the room, his body again tingled,

 

just as it had when he was exposed to the strange glow of the

 

emitter.

 

 

 

            For the third time Dylan attempted to make eye

 

contact with his southern escort, and again her eyes seemed

 

higher by the smallest margin. Well maybe 3/8” Dylan

 

thought to himself, but that’s it. Dylan began to wonder, but

 

his thoughts quickly changed as he was greeted by his

 

roommates.

 

 

 

            Dylan took a chair between Ginny and Patty as the

 

door closed and the three of them were left to themselves.

 

 

 

            “Well that was interesting.” as Ginny spoke up first.

 

 

 

            Patty followed, “I don’t know what you two got me

 

into, but it is very interesting. I assume you were both

 

exposed to the same radiation that I was.”

 

 

 

            “I hope it was safe, cause I still plan to have kids,”

 

said Dylan.

 

 

 

            Patty answered, “Well did you examine the emitter

 

arrays that were used? They are strictly used in low energy

 

non-harmful radiation applications. We don’t have anything

 

to worry about from that as far as exposure is concerned.”

 

 

 

            Then from behind all three of them, “You are quite

 

correct Ms. Cakes. The emitters are completely harmless.

 

But you still have something to worry about,” said Ms. Lee.

 

 

 

            “Hey, what do you mean?” Ginny sounded alarmed.

 

 

 

            “All in due time. For now please just sit back and

 

listen, I am going to brief you on the experiment and then if

 

you have any questions we will address them,” spoke Ms.

 

Lee. “Each of you has begun an experimental study. The

 

study itself will last just 3 days. At the end of this period,

 

everything will return to the way it was, and you will not

 

suffer any ill effects from the experiment. However, there is

 

no going back or stopping the experiment at this juncture.”

 

 

 

            Ms. Lee continued, “each of you has been exposed to

 

a new form of radiation.” Patty smiled at the others and

 

nodded as if to say, see I was right. “This radiation is not

 

harmful to you. However, it will have a dramatic effect on

 

your body. Its effects can be highly focused and controlled in

 

several ways. No doubt you have heard that the government

 

has discovered a way to reduce the size of living objects.

 

Many people believe that it is merely propaganda and not

 

really possible. All of you will soon discover otherwise.”

 

 

 

            As Ms. Lee continued, the three roommates all

 

listened intently. The look on their faces said it all, disbelief,

 

shock, and fascination. “For purposes of ease, let’s refer to

 

the emitters simply as the reducing ray. As I have stated,

 

each of you has been exposed to the reducing ray, but each in

 

a different way. The purpose of the experiment is to study the

 

psychological effects of miniaturization on the human body.

 

In the next three days, each of you will begin to slowly

 

shrink. The extent of your shrinkage, the speed, and the

 

point at which it will begin has been randomly selected. I do

 

not even know what will happen to each of you. But again let

 

me reassure you that at the end of the experiment you will

 

return to your normal dimensions.”

 

 

 

            As Dylan listened an alarm went off in the back of

 

his mind. The receptionist had been his height when he came

 

in, and now she was taller than him. It wasn’t that she

 

changed her shoes. It was him, he had already shrunk a

 

negligible amount. Dylan didn’t notice, but he was

 

beginning to get excited over the thought of what might be

 

transpiring. As Helen continued her briefing, he glanced

 

down at his own hand. It looked the same to him, but at the

 

same time he believed that his shirt sleeve was just a tad

 

longer. At this point he still was unsure, perhaps he was

 

imagining the entire thing. Perhaps he hadn’t shrunk at all.

 

 

 

            Similar thoughts also began to go through the minds

 

of Ginny and Patty. They hadn’t noticed any signs or

 

symptoms yet, but they looked at themselves carefully just the

 

same. All three of them also began looking at each other.

 

Sitting in the large cushy conference chairs, everyone looked

 

the same, it was not possible to see any signs of what was

 

impending.

 

 

 

            Helen went on, “you must all be supervised from this

 

point forward. We do not want any problems to occur as you

 

interact with yourselves or other people. You must not speak

 

of this experiment to anyone that may interact with you under

 

any circumstances. I will be directly responsible for your

 

supervision and I will be making the observations and

 

notations required for the experiment. The observers will do

 

so candidly, must of the time you will not see them. We

 

would prefer that the three of you stay together as much as

 

possible. O.K., any questions?”

 

 

 

            Patty quickly piped in, “does the reducing ray effect

 

both organic and inorganic materials?”

 

 

 

            “The ray will only reduce living organic material

 

and those materials that are encased in such material. That

 

means that your clothes, shoes, etc., will not be affected.

 

However, any fillings, bone plates, or the like will be reduced

 

along with you.”

 

 

 

            Ginny asks, “how small will we get?”

 

 

 

            “Well that will vary with each of you. It is possible

 

that you may shrink to a height of 1”. But it is also possible

 

that you will only be reduced by a factor of 50%. Of course,

 

any amount in-between is also possible. Once more the

 

reduction rate will vary from slow almost unnoticeable to so

 

quickly that you might have the sensation of being on a roller

 

coaster,” replied Helen.

 

 

 

            All three of the roommates smirked and cracked a

 

timid smile, the type of reaction that conveys a feeling of

 

amazement. Helen was already beginning her observations

 

and taking mental notes to record later. She found it

 

interesting that all three of them seemed to be taking the

 

information fairly well. In fact, it seems like the are actually

 

giddy with anticipation for what was to happen in the next

 

few days.

 

 

 

            “O.K., at this point I will leave you alone for a few

 

minutes so that you can discuss this among yourselves, you

 

will not notice us watching and observing you and we will

 

stay out of sight unless the need arises to do otherwise. You

 

are free to leave whenever you are ready,” and Helen quickly

 

left the room.

 

 

 

            Dylan, Ginny and Patty all looked at each other

 

again. Patty spoke first, “well this is some extra credit you

 

two got me involved with.”

 

 

 

            Ginny started to laugh, “I told you it was a little

 

extra credit.”

 

 

 

            “Well I kinda like the idea,” says Dylan. “Maybe

 

now I’ll be bigger than you Patty.”

 

 

 

            “And maybe you won’t Dylan, for all we know you

 

will shrink the most and we will be giantesses to you, Ginny

 

said with a glint in her eye.” After all, she has always been

 

the small one, and now she may have her chance to be the big

 

gal around here.

 

 

 

            “Well I don’t know about you two, but I think we

 

should get back home before anything happens, because I for

 

one don’t want to be caught shrunk without any clothes on in

 

public,” Patty states.

 

 

 

            “That’s a good idea,” said Dylan, “let’s get out of

 

here,” realizing that he had already started to shrink.

 

 

 

            The three of them stood up to leave. They looked at

 

each other trying to see any difference. Patty thought Dylan’s

 

clothes looked the slightest bit baggy, but she was not sure

 

and said nothing, but she giggled to herself.

 

 

 

            Just as the three of them reached the main entrance,

 

Dylan felt the now familiar tingle in his body. But this time

 

the tingle was accompanied by other feelings. It was a

 

curious sensation. To Dylan it was as though all of his

 

clothes, his pants, shirt, briefs, socks, shoes, and belt

 

suddenly became 1 size larger. Dylan did not feel any ill

 

affects. This shift in his body went unnoticed for the moment

 

by the girls. Immediately Dylan knew what the sensations

 

meant. He had just shrunk, a small, almost invisible amount.

 

But to Dylan, it was the third time since his exposure that his

 

body had shrunk. The aggregate was starting to take a toll on

 

his height. Dylan was now 5’8” tall.

 

 

 

            Almost out of instinct Dylan reached down and

 

tightened his now loose belt. His jeans which were once tight

 

on him were now baggy and a little long. His T-shirt simply

 

looked like an XXL instead of his usually XL. To the casual

 

observer nothing was amiss. But, Patty was not a casual

 

observer. She noticed Dylan tightening his belt. Patty

 

stepped up next to Dylan. She was standing straight,

 

comparing her height to Dylan’s height. It was apparent to

 

her that Dylan had indeed shrunk by 2”.

 

 

 

            Before Dylan noticed Patty standing next to him, she

 

stepped away. She choose not to say anything yet to Dylan.

 

But as they were walking to their house. Patty leaned over

 

and whispered in Ginny’s ear. The two of them laughed.

 

They quietly continued their conversation, planning for that

 

afternoons events, all the while Dylan was completely

 

unaware of what they were doing or planning.

 

 

 

            The path home took them across the center of

 

campus. It wasn’t as busy with activity as it could have been,

 

but there was still a good number of students enjoying the

 

sunny day. Dylan was walking quickly, he wanted to get

 

home before he shrunk any further. Straggling behind him

 

Ginny and Patty were purposely taking their time. They

 

wanted to see Dylan shrink even further while in public.

 

 

 

            Just then they were approached by laboratory’s

 

receptionist, the southern belle. She stopped to talk to Ginny

 

and Patty, not seeing Dylan since he was far in front of them.

 

She apologized for not introducing herself earlier, but she

 

knew that Helen wanted to get started immediately.

 

 

 

            “My name is Randy Duke. I come from a large

 

family in Hazard County, North Carolina,” said Randy.

 

 

 

            “Hi, I’m Patty and this is Ginny,” replied Patty.

 

 

 

            “Yes I know,” answered Randy, “where is Dylan? I

 

think he’s the first one to be affected by the ray. I noticed it

 

when we were back at the laboratory.”

 

 

 

            “He’s walking right over there,” stated Ginny. “He

 

wants to get home quickly, the funny thing is, he doesn’t

 

know that we know he is shrinking first. We are trying to

 

slow him down, maybe he will shrink right out of his clothes

 

before we get home. That would be quite amusing.”

 

 

 

            As the three girls continued their conversation,

 

Dylan continued on his way home. However, just like before

 

his body began to tingle. Dylan stopped to examine himself

 

and the results of the sensation he had just felt. He held up

 

his hands and looked himself over top to bottom. He could

 

come to only one conclusion. He had shrunk again.

 

 

 

            Just then, Patty yelled to Dylan to tell him to come

 

back to meet Randy. Dylan was not receptive to the idea. For

 

some reason, he was embarrassed that he was the first one to

 

shrink. He was already beginning to feel like he was less

 

than what he was before. Never the less, Dylan begrudgingly

 

agreed to return to the circle of woman. But before he could

 

do that, Dylan had to tighten his belt once more or his pants

 

would surely have fallen to his ankles. It was now on the last

 

notch. It cannot be tightened any further. He also tucked in

 

his T-shirt for it was doing a good job of impersonating a

 

night shirt due to its length and bagginess. Lastly, Dylan had

 

to retie and tighten the laces on his sneakers.

 

 

 

            As Dylan approached the girls, it was clear to him

 

that they were in fact bigger then they should be normally.

 

Randy agreed with Patty and Ginny not to let Dylan know

 

that she knew he was shrinking. From a distance Dylan, had

 

not noticed that this female that Ginny and Patty were

 

speaking with, was in fact the receptionist that he had just

 

tried to pickup a short time ago at the lab.

 

 

 

            When he approached, Patty introduced him to

 

Randy. Dylan, being the gentlemen that he is, smiled and

 

tried to make eye contact as he greeted her. He had to tilt his

 

head and looked up some to do it. It was at this moment that

 

Dylan recognized her. The pain in his eyes was evident

 

almost immediately to the girls. Dylan noticed two things

 

simultaneously, first he realized that this was the woman he

 

had met at the lab, and second that his eyes were a good 5 or

 

6 inches below hers when just a few hours ago they could

 

look at one another eye to eye. It was all the girls could do

 

not to laugh when they saw his expression.

 

 

 

            The girls continued to talk as Dylan shied away from

 

the conversation. He still wanted to get right home. But

 

Dylan could not help but stare at Ginny, Patty, and Randy

 

noting the changes that have taken place as he shrunk.

 

Normally, Dylan was almost a foot taller than Ginny, but now

 

the top of her head was at eye level. Not only did she seem

 

taller, but she also seemed to be bigger overall, bulkier and

 

thicker.

 

 

 

            It seemed as if Patty were beginning to tower over

 

Dylan. She was a full foot taller than him now. This meant

 

that the top of his head was level with her chin and his eyes

 

were just above her breasts. For some strange reason, Patty

 

appeared even more attractive as well. Dylan had always

 

been drawn towards taller women, but this was the first time

 

in his adult life that he ever saw a woman whose stature was

 

so high. He also noticed that her breasts seemed larger, both

 

in shear size and circumference. He was getting turned on,

 

but at the same time he still tried to hide his apparent

 

discomfort with being the first of the group to shrink.

 

 

 

            As Dylan tried to grasp his situation his train of

 

thought was interrupted by Randy’s voice, “Ah Dylan, are

 

you doing anything for dinner tonight? I’d love to come over

 

your house and make a LITTLE dinner for you.”

 

 

 

            “That’s very kind of you Randy, but I’m afraid that I

 

have to stay with my roommates tonight,” said Dylan.

 

 

 

            Patty quickly corrected him, “no, no Dylan. Ginny

 

and I are going swimming tonight at the pool. We can pick

 

up dinner afterwards.”

 

 

 

            “But.....”

 

 

 

            “No buts Dylan its settled, you have a LITTLE date

 

tonight” Ginny spoke. And all three women laughed.

 

 

 

            Dylan had no idea what they were laughing about,

 

but he didn’t like it just the same. “all right we have to get

 

home, let’s get going.”

 

 

 

            The ladies knew Dylan was uncomfortable with the

 

situation at hand and they said their good-byes. They knew

 

in the back of their minds that they would be next. Soon their

 

bodies would also begin to contract and the world would

 

magnify before their eyes.

 

 

 

            As soon as they got home, Dylan ran to his room.

 

He looked at himself in his full length mirror behind the

 

closet door. To him, he looked the same. Every part of his

 

body was in proper proportion to the rest. But it was his

 

clothes that looked wrong. They looked like hand me downs

 

from an older brother that he had not grown into yet. He

 

stripped them off and again examined himself. Just as he was

 

doing this, the sensation returned. This time it stayed longer

 

than all the other times put together. Dylan watched himself

 

in the mirror as the sensation continued. He could not

 

actually see himself shrinking, but the image of the room

 

behind him in the mirror seemed to move ever so slowly. It

 

moved away, it moved up, and it moved down. But at the

 

same time, the images in the mirror seemed to enlarge as

 

well. Moreover, the mirror itself seemed to be growing

 

larger, wider and higher, and the distance to the mirror

 

seemed to be increasing as well. Then the sensation left as

 

suddenly as it appeared.

 

 

 

            Dylan had shrunk again. He needed to know how he

 

stood, exactly how small was he? The girls were still

 

downstairs, so he hurried into Patty’s room and opened the

 

draw where she kept her tools. Patty is very handy and owns

 

had a completely equipped tool box. There he found what he

 

was looking for, a tape measure. He quickly scurried back

 

into his room.

 

 

 

            He took a pencil and marked his height next to the

 

door. Taking the tape measure he ran it out down to the floor

 

and up the mark. He could not believe his eyes, and checked

 

it again, but there was no mistake. Dylan was now 54 1/2”

 

tall. He ran that through his mind and tried to calculate that

 

in feet, but it took him several attempts because he was in

 

shock. “I can’t believe that I am now 4’ 6 1/2” tall now. Its

 

unbelievable. Just then Dylan heard Ginny calling, “Dylan,

 

we are going to lay out in the backyard for a while, by the

 

kiddy pool before we go up to the university pool. Come on

 

out with us.”

 

 

 

            Caught off guard and not wanting to leave his room

 

Dylan answered, “ahh, maybe later, I’m busy right now.

 

Thanks.”

 

 

 

            Dylan’s voice sounded strange to Ginny. It was a

 

little higher than normal, and it sounded a little tinny as well.

 

She recognized it almost immediately as being brought on by

 

his reduction in size. She thought he sounded smaller than

 

before, and she just had to see for herself. Ginny went to get

 

Patty and they made their way up to his room.

 

 

 

            “Dylan, we are not going to take no for an answer.

 

Now come on down with us, the air will do you good,” said

 

Patty. Just then the two ladies open Dylan’s door. The girls

 

walked in. They were both wearing two-piece bikinis which

 

did not leave much left to the imagination. There standing

 

naked in front of his mirror, was Dylan. The girls could not

 

hold it in any longer. They started to laugh almost

 

immediately. Dylan jumped into his bed and covered himself

 

with the sheets.

 

 

 

            Patty spoke first, “well you don’t have to hide from

 

us little man. We have both seen you in your party suit

 

before. Although, I have to say that I like the new point of

 

view. You can’t be much taller than a 10 year old. You

 

aren’t even as tall as my breasts. But I must say it looks like

 

all of you is shrinking in proportion.”

 

 

 

            “Well I for one just can’t believe it. It is amazing. I

 

was sure they were just pulling our leg at the lab to see how

 

gullible a person could be. But here is the proof. Little man

 

Dylan. I kinda like being taller than you. Now I’m not the

 

smallest one in the house,” Ginny said and giggled.

 

 

 

            “Ha ha, very funny!” Dylan slowly appear from

 

under the blanket. Its not fair, I’m shrinking fast, but neither

 

of you have even started.

 

 

 

            “Look how small your hands and feet are,” Ginny

 

grabbed Dylan’s hand and compared it with her own. It was

 

slightly smaller than hers. “This is excellent. I for one hope

 

that you stay smaller than me Dylan. It is unbelievably erotic

 

for me to see you this way. I love it,” Ginny started rubbing

 

herself in the crotch through her bikini.

 

 

 

            “Hold on there Ginny, there will be plenty of time

 

for that later. Right now lets all go out in the back. Dylan,

 

find something you can use as a bathing suit and join us,”

 

ordered Patty as she seemed to take charge of the situation.

 

 

 

            The two girls left and went down stairs, leaving the

 

diminutive Dylan to his own devices. Dylan didn’t really stop

 

to consider the repercussions of being his present size. He sat

 

on the edge of the bed, his feet dangling off the edge if he sat

 

back. Then it occurred to him that he might be able to wear

 

an old pair of high school gym shorts that had shrunk over

 

years of washing. He couldn’t wear them any longer, but did

 

not want to throw them away, so he had stored them in the

 

back upper corner of the closet.

 

 

 

            Dylan went over to get them. Then it occurred to

 

him. Standing there in the closet in his bare feet, he was

 

unable to reach the shelf, even on his tip toes. Even 5’ Ginny

 

could make the reach. But to Dylan, the shelf was now just

 

too high. He got his desk chair and pulled it over to the

 

closet. Climbing up on the now larger chair, he was able to

 

reach the shorts.

 

 

 

            Dylan pulled the old, comfortable, worn shorts up

 

his legs and over his hips. They were more than a little loose.

 

The shorts were 32 inches at the waist, but had shrunk in the

 

wash since they were all cotton. Dylan’s waist started out the

 

day at 34 inches. He again picked up the tape measure

 

rapping it around his waist, 26 inches. Luckily the shorts had

 

a draw string and Dylan pulled it tight and tied it. The shorts

 

would work for now.

 

 

 

            Dylan grabbed a bath towel and headed out back.

 

The girls were already lying out. He put his towel down next

 

to Patty and sat down. Dylan looked over at Patty. To Dylan,

 

Patty was almost 8 feet tall. Her body was stretched out along

 

next to him. Her head was at one end of the towel, while her

 

feet and calves hung off the other end. The towel itself was

 

only 60 inches. Dylan laid down, normally his legs would

 

hang off the towel as well, but this time the towel was more

 

than long enough for his entire body with a little room to

 

spare. Laying there next to Patty, the realization began to hit

 

him as she dwarfed him. Again Dylan’s mind began to run

 

wild, then, “hey wait a minute. If you guys knew that I was

 

already shrinking when we were talking to Randy, why did

 

you fix me up with her?”

 

 

 

            “That’s simple,” spoke Ginny. “She told us she

 

thought that you were cute, and that she was dying to date

 

one of the shrinkees from the experiment. It seems that she

 

has some kind of Giantess fetish. We thought it was funny,

 

so we told her we’d help her and tada.”

 

 

 

            “Giantess Fetish! Oh great, what is she gonna do,

 

tie me up?” asked Dylan.

 

 

 

            “No Dylan its nothing like that, she just likes to

 

fantasize about small men. She has spent a lot of time trying

 

to become bigger than men by body building. You probably

 

didn’t notice because of the loose fitting clothes she was

 

wearing but she has a hard body. The funny thing is I’m

 

beginning to see why its so attractive to her,” Ginny added.

 

 

 

            “Why is that,” asked Dylan.

 

 

 

            “Well Its easier to demonstrate than to explain,” said

 

Ginny. She stood up and walked over to the picnic table.

 

“Come over here Dylan and sit down at the table.”

 

 

 

            Dylan obliged Ginny and sat down across from her.

 

He could already see what she had in mind. She wanted to

 

arm wrestle. The two of them interlocked hands. Dylan

 

froze for the moment and stared at Ginny’s hand. It was

 

larger than his own. His hand was swallowed by the size and

 

girth of her hand. Once more, her forearm was longer than

 

his. Dylan could feel her strength as they setup. Ginny said

 

go and immediately Dylan applied his full capacity of

 

strength. To his regret, Ginny’s arm did not even budge.

 

“Ready?” Ginny asked, and then she applied her full amount

 

of strength. Almost immediately, Dylan’s arm was thrown to

 

the table. Patty watched from her towel and said, “Ha ha ha,

 

you beat the little man Ginny. Don’t feel bad Dylan. After

 

all you are puny. Look at it this way. Very soon, you may be

 

wishing that you were as tall and strong as you are now.

 

Who knows, I may be wishing I was as puny and strong as

 

you are now. It’s hard to say at this point.”

 

 

 

            “That’s what its all about Dylan, strength, size,

 

domination, and control,” finished Ginny. Ginny walked

 

back over to her towel and laid back down. Dylan remained

 

at the table. He felt humiliated. He was beaten by Ginny,

 

five foot nothing Ginny. He felt small and insubstantial.

 

Dylan couldn’t face his roommates any longer at least for the

 

moment and excused himself, and started to run back up to

 

his room. But before he could get too far, Patty stopped him.

 

She could tell that he was hurting and wanted to comfort him.

 

As he stood next to her he felt even more insignificant. Patty

 

was much taller than him. She was about 2 feet taller.

 

 

 

            Dylan could not look her in the eye and so he stared

 

at the ground. Patty leaned over and began to kiss Dylan

 

quite affectionately. She put her hand behind his head and

 

pulled him even closer to her. Dylan’s feet left the ground as

 

she lifted him up to her. Dylan reciprocated with kisses of his

 

own. He tried to explore her large mouth with his tongue.

 

But her lips and tongue were stronger than his. To Dylan it

 

felt as though he were trying to French kiss a mouth the size

 

of a bucket. His tongue was merely lost, and was too short to

 

explore the depths of her mouth. As Dylan hung there with

 

his face pressed against hers, his hands flailed wildly. He

 

grasped at her arms, but they seemed to get caught in her

 

hair. Dylan was at Patty’s mercy.

 

 

 

            On the other hand, Patty was quite able to explore

 

Dylan’s mouth. She was able to place it further in then ever

 

before. She could actually tickle the back of his throat.

 

Dylan gagged several times as she did so, but her tongue did

 

not relinquish its duty nor was Dylan able to pull away from

 

her. After several minutes, Patty stood back up and walked

 

back to her place on the towel.

 

 

 

            As soon as he returned to his room, Dylan looked out

 

his window down at the girls. As he shrunk, they were

 

quickly becoming his dream fantasy girls. Dylan had not

 

really ever admitted it to himself, but giant girls where his

 

desire. He knew exactly what Randy liked about her giantess

 

fetish and began to fantasize about their impending date. He

 

untied his shorts and they dropped to the ground. He grabbed

 

his penis and began to stroke it ever so slowly. As he did so

 

he replayed the arm wrestling match in his mind. He

 

remembered the feeling of lying next to Patty’s huge body,

 

and the feeling of having his mouth ravaged by her tongue

 

over and over again. The whole time he stared at their half

 

naked bodies lying below him in the sun. When he finished

 

he feel a sleep.

 

 

 

            Dylan was awakened by Patty’s voice calling up to

 

him from downstairs, “Dylan, Randy is here. Get dressed and

 

come on down. Ginny and I are going to the pool to do some

 

laps. We’ll be back later. Bye.”

 

 

 

            Dylan sprung up from the bed to a sitting position.

 

His vision was still a hazy and he shook his head in order to

 

fully wake up. He sat on the edge of the bed and began

 

scooting his legs forward more and more that they would

 

touch the floor. Only his feet never did reach the floor.

 

Dylan looked around the room. Everything was enormous. If

 

Dylan had to guess, he thought that he was now less than one

 

half his original size.

 

 

 

            Turning around, he grabbed the blanket and lowered

 

himself to the floor. When he reached it he looked back up at

 

the bed. The top of the bed was just above his head. Next to

 

the bed was the pair of gym shorts he was wearing a short

 

time ago. Now the shorts looked like a large tarp. Dylan

 

wondered around the room. He could not reach up and touch

 

his desktop. The chair was also above his head. He would

 

need something to climb on if he were to ever reach it. His

 

sneakers sat by the closet door which was open. They were

 

almost half as long as his body was tall. In the closet hung

 

his clothes, they were comically large. He turned and looked

 

in the mirror. He was the same. Everything thing else had

 

changed. Just then he noticed the door knob on the closet

 

door. It hung well above his head. He soon realized that the

 

door to his room was closed and the knob on it was just as out

 

of reach as the closet door knob. At the moment he was

 

trapped in his own room.

 

 

 

            Just then he heard the stomping of a pair of feet

 

coming up the stairs. The footsteps grew increasingly louder

 

and soon stopped on the other side of his door. There was a

 

knock. “Dylan honey, you’all in there? Come on down, I

 

brought dinner.” It was Randy. Dylan did not answer. He

 

wasn’t sure what to do. He was naked, had nothing to wear,

 

and no where to hide. He couldn’t even get back on the bed

 

without some climbing. Just then the door opened.

 

 

 

            In the doorway stood Randy the beautiful southern

 

bodybuilder. Only this time she was wearing a tight T-shirt,

 

blue jeans shorts, and sandals. Dylan stood where he was

 

frozen like a deer caught in the headlights of on onco

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