CHRISTY

06/08/2019

CHRISTY

 

             I had missed the last few weeks of work at

the lab because of a case of bronchitis. There was a lot of catching up to do.

Christy, my lab partner, said that she would copy the notes for me and give me

any assignments that needed my attention. I enjoyed her frequent visits. I

hadn’t shared with her the fact that I was attracted to her. I thought this

might interfere with our professional relationship. Christy was a true goddess!

She stood a towering 6 feet in height with big blue eyes and long coal black

hair that draped over her mountainous bosom. She almost always wore at least 5

inch heels which definitely made her stand out in a crowd! Her clothes were

always somewhat on the conservative side, but when she would come over to visit,

she would usually unbutton her top just enough to send my fantasies into high

gear. Compared to my own 5 foot 6 stature, she was already a giant! Before I was

stricken with the illness, we were working on a project dealing with

biochemistry. Our goal was to stimulate growth in vegetation and possibly other

food sources. Throughout the period of my illness, I spent much time surfing

around the web researching subject matter in biochemical alterations,(when I

wasn’t checking out GTS/shrinking stuff).

 

            About the

second week of my illness, Christy came by around 7:00pm.She was dressed to

kill! Donned in a black dress that could’ve easily been two sizes too small for

her voluptuous body, a pair of 5” black platform heels, and her long, flowing

hair completely let down.   She brought the usual stack of paperwork, a bottle

of champagne, and a case of equipment from the lab. When I opened the door, she

threw her arms around me and pulled me towards her, shouting in a joyful tone,

“We did it, Jack. We did it!!” I then knew that the project was a success. After

releasing my head from her pillowy bosom, Christy strolled in and plopped down

on my sofa. "Let’s go out and get smashed!” she exclaimed. I told her I needed

to go take a shower first. As I was showering, Christy decided to go online with

my computer. When I was finished dressing, she was back in the living room,

stretched out on the sofa with two glasses of the bubbly and a great big smile

on her face. It was one of those looks the cat gives you after swallowing the

canary. I didn’t ask and proceeded to sit beside her and sip my champagne. “I

hope you don’t mind Jack, when I got on the web, I thought I’d check out some of

your favorite little places to visit”. I quickly gulped down the rest of my

glass in an embarrassed state and then proceeded to say nothing. Noticing my

discomfort, Christy cooed, “Hey, its okay. Everyone loves different things. I

bet you didn’t know that I have a thing for aaaammmmm, how would you say, little

men.”

 

            I became

immediately turned on. This was too good to be true! We poured some more

champagne and discussed our fantasies for what seemed like hours. Because of her

height, Christy said she always wanted to see what it would be like to be an

actual giantess. The idea of having a pocket sized husband or boyfriend excited

her. “When I was younger, I fancied stories involving little men, ya know, like

Gulliver’s travels and Jack (giggle) and the beanstalk”. She stated. We wrapped

up the discussion with myself stating although it would be pretty neat to

experience this, it could only be a dream. Just then, Christy began looking at

her watch with sort of a mischievous grin on her face. “You know Jack, I have a

little confession to make. While you were ill, I’ve been kinda sorta monitoring

your online how should I put this, uuuhhhhmmm, travels? And I decided to do

something that may very well bring both of our desires to life”. “In fact, the

fun should be starting right about now!” As she said this, I began feeling quite

dizzy, as if the whole room was spinning around me. The combination of the

champagne and Christy’s beauty and intense conversation had intoxicated me to an

intense degree of lightheadedness. Or so I thought. I must’ve passed out, but

when I awoke, I thought myself to still be in a dream state. For when I opened

my eyes, I found the strangest thing had occurred. I was still on the couch in

my livingroom, but everything around me, including the sofa I was lying on had

grown! I mean really grown!! The sofa appeared to be at least a hundred yards

long! My coffee table, chairs, television, and the room itself was of gigantic

proportions! It seemed like I was at an Epcott center exhibition or a Hollywood

movie set of sorts! I rubbed my eyes intensely in total disbelief. As I was

doing so, I heard a large thud. Then, another, and another. Suddenly, I heard a

thunderous great bellowing voice coming towards me from what appeared to be the

next room. “FE, FI, FO, FUM! WHERE’S THAT MAN THAT’S AS BIG AS MY THUMB?” I

stood frozen in a swirling combination of disbelief, curiosity, and fear all

rolled up in one. Suddenly, I looked up to see the most amazing sight your

narrator’s eyes have ever looked upon, and I do mean Upon! There staring down

before me stood my friend and lab partner Christy. She had to be at least a

hundred feet tall! Once again I rubbed my eyes, thinking that the hallucination

would disappear. But it did not. Then, I immediately realized that although

everything around me was now of these mass proportions, they hadn’t grown. I had

shrunk!

 

              I took a

pratfall right on my ass almost passing out! I took several deep breaths and

looked back upward at the marvel of Christy. She was enormous! She stood there

with both hands on her hips and peering over her hill-like bosom, smiled down at

my tiny body. “WHAT DO YA’ THINK?” she cooed. I don’t know. I replied. WELL, I

JUST CAN’T HEAR YOUR TINY LIL’ VOICE FROM WAY DOWN THERE. NOW, I’M JUST GONNA

PICK YOU UP AND BRING YOU A BIT CLOSER SO I CAN HEAR YOU. OKAY? Before I could

even respond, Christy reached down with her now wall-sized hand and gently

scooped me up, tumbling me over her long French manicured nails and into her

huge palm. She elevated me slowly upward. As she did, all I could do is stare in

awe. Her dress was a courtyard of black. Her waist and chest looked like a steep

hillside of quivering land! Finally up to her giant smiling face, it looked as

if I was at a drive-in movie, just a few feet from the screen! For a few

moments, Christy held my tiny body directly in front of her eyes, ogling me

almost like a child does a small pet mouse! Then she softly whispered, “IS IT

ALL YOU HOPED FOR, AND MORE JACK?” Finally coming to terms with the situation,

“yes!” I shouted. “much, much, more!” “But how?” “Why?” I queried? “ IT WASN’T

EASY. I’VE BEEN WORKING LATE AT THE LAB MOST NIGHTS, AND I THOUGHT JUST FOR FUN,

WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF I REVERSED THE SEQUENCE IN THE VEGITATION PROJECT? I

EXPERIMENTED ON A FEW OF THE LAB ANIMALS FIRST. THEN I SECRETLY TRIED IT OUT ON

ONE OF THE PAID VOLUNTEERS. AND EUREKA!! HE SHRUNK!! AND OF COURSE DISCOVERING

YOUR LITTLE ANTICS AT THESE GIANTESS AND SHRINKING SITES, WELL, I JUST THOUGHT

SINCE YOU’VE BEEN A BIT UNDER THE WEATHER, I’D BRING A LITTLE, giggle,

EXCITEMENT TO YOUR DAY.” “SO, HOW YA LIKE ME NOW??” I HOPE YOUR NOT AFRAID OF

THIS GIANTESS. ARE YOU?”

 

            “ Nnnnnnnnnoooo.”

I nervously mumbled. “Hey Christy!” “What happened to the other guy you uuumm

shrank?” “WELL, THAT’S A BIT COMPLICATED. I’M TOTALLY LIKE, NOT SURE. AFTER THE

PROCESS TOOK PLACE, HE ENDED UP ABOUT AN INCH TALL.” (unlike your narrator, who

stood a whopping two inches!) I HAD TO PUT HIM SOMEPLACE SAFE WHILE I PUT AWAY

THE EQUIPMENT. SO, I PLACED HIM IN THE CANDY DISH ON MY DESK. WHEN I CAME BACK

JUST A COUPLE OF MINUTES LATER, I ENCOUNTERED BECKY AND TAMARA.(two of the other

lab workers). AND THERE THEY WERE, GOBBLING UP THE LAST PIECE OF CANDY IN THE

DISH! SO, EITHER THERE’S A LILLIPUTIAN LOOSE IN THE LAB, OR HE WAS DEVOURED BY

ONE OF THE GALS, I DUNNO.” I was very stunned and afraid at her sudden carefree

attitude about the ordeal and began to shiver at the mere thought of actually

being eaten by a woman. Sure, in fantasy, it seemed cool! But just looking at

cavernous mouth of Christy’s made me a bit nervous. “OH WELL, NOW LET ME SEE.

WHAT SHALL WE DO? HMMMM, OH! I KNOW, HOW ABOUT WE UNDRESS FIRST, OKAY?” I tried

to hide my fear, and my sudden erection at the same time! Nervously, I nodded

yes. “I’M GONNA STRIP YOU JUST LIKE AN ITSY BITSY DOLLY. With that, Christy slid

her long index fingernail up my shirt, and with one swoop, ripped it from my

body! “MMMMM, LOOK AT THAT TINY MAN STANDING IN MY BIG OL’ HAND.” “NOW I SEE HOW

YOU COULD EASILY BE MISTAKEN FOR CANDY, YUMMMM YUMMMM.” She purred. She stuck

her tongue out past her giant luscious red lips and began licking my chest, up

and down. “DON’T TAKE THIS THE WRONG WAY JACK, BUT YOU ARE AWFULLY TASTY!”

 

            I felt like I

was about to explode! Her warm, wet slithering tongue at one point, almost

enveloped my whole body! I resisted the dangerous urge to throw myself into

Christy’s open mouth and just fell back into her palm like a tiny ragdoll.

Suddenly, I felt like I was descending downward. I was! Christy lowered her hand

and stopped right at her chest. My jaw dropped in amazement. I had seen her

plunging neckline before, but this was incredible. I know she’s at least a 40DD

to the average sized person. At my new size, they were like thirty feet DD. Her

cleavage was more than three times my size! And that’s with her dress on! I

looked up again to see Christy’s beautiful smiling face, once again peering down

at me as she moved me right up against her dress hem. “NOW HANG ON LITTLE JACK.

I FEEL LIKE DANCING!!”HA HA HA!

 

                               ………to be continued

 

                                                                                    

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