Title: Story
attempt
Name: tech
"OK, so it
wasn't the best idea I ever had. Just
calm down
Harry, I need to think." Sandy
whispered. She
hoped that keeping her vioce low
would help
Harry gain control, she needed to
think and he
was not helping with his yelling and
whining, but he
did look cute she thought to
herself.
"Calm down, you
want me to calm down? Are you
crazy, just
look at me. Look what you have done
to me. Damn it
how can you expect me to calm
down. I am
gonna kill you, I cann't believe you
got me into
this, this, this shit, damn." Harry
said in a
barely audible scream, trailing off at
the end.
"Look Harry
your screaming and ranting are not
helping, so,
SHUT UP ALREADY." she said the last
in a loud
whisper that brought Harry up short.
He looked at
her for a moment and then just seem
to collapse in
on himself, his rage gone, he
seemed to
become truly aware of his predicament.
Sandy watched
his mood go from rage, to stunned
awareness, to
concern, to fear, and last he
seemed on the
verge of crying, go figure Harry
crying, who
would have every thought any
situation could
cause that. She shifted herself
from a kneeling
position to sitting cross-legged
and tried to
figure how to solve their current
problem. The
problem, how to get out of the cave
they are stuck
in, and oh yeah, the problem of
Harry, normally
a 6 ft man now standing in front
of her at an
incredible 6 inches.
Sandy and her
now diminutive boy friend had been
on a hike in
the woods around the lake. Sandy,
the avid nature
lover, had decided to go off the
main trail and
camp near the summit of Mt.
Luificial.
Harry, just along for the exercise,
and of course
because Sandy was there, followed
her lead after
she assured him it was perfectly
safe. It was an
easy ascent and they were
enjoying the
hike when they found a hole. Well
more like it
found them, and they fell through
the leaves and
vines covering it,falling 20 to 30
feet down. They
had been saved from any serious
injuries by a
small pool of water that had formed
at the bottom
of the shaft.
They had
dragged themselves out of the pool and
started drying
off, when Sandy watched as Harry
just seemed to
disappear. One second he was there
the next he was
gone. His clothes fell to a pile
on the ground
where Harry had been standing. Then
his shirt
started moving and she heard something
that sounded
like, well like someone with very
bad laryngitis
screaming. Then from under the
shirt came a
naked 6 inch version of Harry. Sandy
had been so
relieved at first that she burst out
laughing.
From Harry's
point of view he had been watching
Sandy trying to
dry off, her wet close clinging
to her body,
leaving nothing to the imagination,
and he was
enjoying the sight when the lights
went out.
First he
noticed that he was naked and in some
kind of
collapsed tent. He started yelling for
Sandy and
searching for her when he reached the
end of the
tent. As he came out from under the
cloth he saw
Sandy. She was standing there at a
height he could
not even begin to guess, she was
huge, like the
Statue of Liberty come to life.
Then as he just
gapped at her she started to
laugh, and for
all the world he could not figure
out why.
"Harry its
going to be ok. We will figure a way
to get out of
here and then we'll find a way to
get you back to
normal." she said. He just kept
looking at her,
not saying anything. He seemed to
be shaking and
shivering, going into shock she
guessed. He sat
down, well he just sort of fell
on his butt,
and he just kept staring at her,
still shivering
and shaking.
"Harry say
something, you're starting to scare
me." she
whispered. Nothing. He sat there kind of
looking at her
but not seeing her. "Harry, common
honey tell me
you're ok." this time in her normal
voice, and just
as before, no response.
Ok she thought,
with just a hint of panic racing
through her, he
is going into shock, how do you
treat that?
Warmth, he needs to be kept warm.
Well then she
thought, I can do that, especially
at his size.
She slowly reached out, the whole
time speaking
softly, telling him he would be
just fine,
telling him how much she loved him,
and wrapped her
fingers around him and picked him
up. She was
surprised to find him a little
heavier than
she had thought, but she could still
easily handle
him in one hand. She bought him
close to her
face to examine him better, making
sure he had no
injuries. Then she took off her
shirt and
placed him between her breasts, folding
her arms under
her breast to hold him in place as
she continued
to talk softly to him.
"Harry honey,
can you hear me, can you talk baby,
I really need
you to talk to me if you can." she
spoke these
words in the most quite, gentle voice
she could
manage. He still seemed to be shivering
though, and
that worried her. She kept talking in
that same
reassuring voice and held him trapped
in her cleavage
for a few minutes. Then she
noticed that he
was no longer shivering. At first
she thought he
might have gone flat line, but she
could still
feel his ever so light breathing.
Smiling she
said, "Harry your doing better honey,
you just relax,
and I'll take care of you, just
take it easy."
They sat like
that for a few more minutes until
she felt him
moving. He seemed to be looking
around trying
to figure out where he was. She
watch with an
amused smile as he looked all
around,
oblivious to her presence. Then he looked
up, and
screamed. She jumped, almost unfolding
her arms, but
his scream was one of shock,
escaping from
him for just a second, and then he
was calm again.
Finally under control he looked
up at her.
"What is going
on, what are you doing, let me
down" Harry
said so fast she almost did not catch
it.
"Are you sure
that's a good idea honey, you were
going into
shock and this was the best way to
keep you warm,
but if you think you're ok I can
set you down."
She said a motherly voice.
"Yeah I'm fine
just let me down please." She
noticed him
starting to struggle, trying to get
his arms free,
and the fact that he was have
trouble
escaping her breasts made her want to
laugh. He was
so tiny, so helpless, her heart
just went out
to him. She wanted to protect him,
to keep him
safe and close. She consider just
keeping him
trapped in between her breasts, there
was nothing he
could do about it, and he would be
safer here than
anywhere else.
"Hey Sandy
could you please let me down, I'm ok,
really, just
set me down, let me get some firm
ground under my
feet and I will be just fine." he
said with some
concern seeping into his voice.
"Harry are you
implying that my breast are not
firm. You never
complained before, as I remember
you used to
love them. You would fondle them, and
nibble them and
suck on them, but now they are
not good enough
for you. I mean you could be a
little more
considerate of them, seeing as how
they just saved
your life. I mean really, show a
little
gratitude to them. The least you could do
is thank them
before I let you go." She managed
to say all this
with a reasonably straight face,
but the
giggling at the end ruined most of the
effect.
"Ha ha, very
funny, could you please just put me
down. Come on
Sandy just let me down this is not
funny." this
time it was said with more than a
little anxiety
in his voice. He also started
struggling
again, this time he managed to get his
arms free. He
then tried to pull himself up from
between her
breasts. The problem was that when he
pushed down on
her once large, now hill sized
breast, his
arms just made little dents in her
cleavage. Worse
still was that Sandy started
laughing.
"Sorry Harry I
don't mean to laugh but that
tickles. Ok I
have had my little fun I'll set you
down now. Just
relax and don't move." She then
unfolded her
left arm and with that hand she
pressed him
against her while she moved her
right. With her
breast hanging free she put her
right hand
under him and let him fall into her
palm as she
removed her left hand. She was still
in a playful
mood, and instead of putting him
down bought him
up to her lips for a quick kiss
that cover his
face and part of his chest, and
then set him
down.
"Thanks Sandy,
now that I am back among the
coherent, have
you thought about how to get us
out of here, or
how to get me back to normal." He
said as he sat
down, this time with more control,
and looked up
at her expectantly.
"No Harry, I
was concern about you and had all my
attention on
you. So if you have any ideas on
what we can do
to get us out of here I am all
ears. The
opening at the top seems to be almost
straight up,
and the sides seem very smooth so I
don't think I
can climb out. I have rope but I
don't have any
thing to secure it with. To top if
all off I don't
think anyone will be looking for
us or walking
by for quite some time. Other than
that cheery
news, I have got nothing."
Harry took this
in, and then started looking
around the cave
they were in. The pool was chest
deep, or had
been when he had first entered it.
The water must
be fed from below the surface,
sense they
neither saw nor heard any running
water. The
water did not have anything growing on
it like swamps
or still water so it must get
turned or
refreshed often. Then he noticed
something, it
looked like a tree root hanging
about 30 or 40
feet above the pool. Check that,
make it about 2
or 3 feet for any normal person.
"Hey Sandy do
you see that root over there by the
pool." He
shouted
"Yep, what
about it." she said back not really
thinking about
it.
"Well do you
think you could pull it out of the
wall and see
how high it goes." he said
excitedly.
"I can try but
I don't see how that can help. Its
pretty small
and there is no way I can climb it.
It looks like
it couldn't support a child let
alone an
adult." this last part trailed off as
Harry's
inspiration hit her. "Do you think you
could climb
that thing. Hold on what are you
going to do
once you climb up there. You cann't
go for help, at
your size it would take to long
and you would
be in too much danger, I wont let
you do that
Harry." she said in no uncertain
terms.
"One thing at a
time please. Why don't you just
pull in out of
the wall and see if it goes up to
the top. If
that works then we can discuss what
to do next." he
said. Her treatment of him was
starting to
grate on his nerves, he wasn't a
child after
all, but he could put up with it as
long as it got
him out of here and to someone who
might be able
to restore him to his normal size.
"OK take cover
here it goes." she saunter over
and started to
pull on the root. It came out of
the wall
throwing dirt and rocks all over her,
but it went all
the way to the top of the hole.
"Cool, but
you're not going to climb up there by
yourself its
just too dangerous. I wont have you
getting eaten,
or getting lost cuase I am not
there to watch
over you."
"OK but do you
have that sewing kit in you bag
still. Please
tell me you do."
"I sure do but
I don't see how that can help,
unless you want
me to sew you some clothes. I
kind of like
watching you run around in the nude,
you are so
cute, have I told you that." she said
with enough
wistfulness in her voice that it
threw him off
tack for a moment.
"Whatever. Just
listen to me. I can take some of
the thread,
climb the root. Once I get to the top
I can loop the
thread around something big and
send that end
of thread back down to you. You,
with your now
goddess like stature can tie the
rope to it and
draw it up to me, where I can tie
it off. Then
you can climb on up. Does that sound
like a plan or
what. Mcguyver look out." he said,
please with
himself.
"Well it's nice
to see that your brains did not
shrink with the
rest of you. Give me a sec and
I'll set the
whole thing up." Sandy said
excitedly. It
took her only moments to find all
that she
needed. Then she brought it over to him
and gave him
one end of the thread to tie around
his waist. She
resisted the urge to pick him up
with the thread
and dangle him in front of her,
but just
barely. Then she picked him up without
warning and
started to walk him over to the root.
"Wait, what are
you doing. Don't just grab me up
and start
walking like that, damn that's scary."
he shouted.
She held him up
to her face and asked, "Well you
don't want to
start from the bottom of the root
do you? I can
save you about a third of the trip
up, and at your
size that could save you hours of
climbing."
"Well you could
give a guy a warning, that is one
hell of arush
when you pick me up. It might seem
small to you,
but its a long way up here to me,
and you move
very fast." he said nearly out of
breath.
"Sorry, I guess
I just don't know my own size. I
promise to be
more careful with you in the future
baby." she said
in a not so innocent voice.
Harry started
his climb and it went without a
hitch. When he
got to the top he found a tree
stump that he
guessed would hold her weight, and
looped the
thread around it. Then started to
lower the
thread. Thats when he ran into
problems. The
damn thread kept catching on the
root or side of
the cave wall. Even better was he
could not find
anything small enough for him to
handle to tie
the thread to. Then Sandy came up
with the
solution.
"Hey Harry,
just tie it around you and I'll lower
you to me. You
should be able to avoid the things
catching the
tread." Damn why hadn't he thought
of that.
Well here goes
nothing he thought. He started to
propel himself
down. It went smoothly till he got
near the end.
Then Sandy got playful again. As he
was about to
back down the rest of the way, she
pulled him up a
little so that he would lose his
footing. Then
she lowered him the rest of the
way, not to her
hand, but to her cleavage. She
had her shirt
back on, and it barely held her
breasts in
place. She lowed him in and then
buttoned the
shirt up, effectively locking him
in.
"What are you
doing Sandy let me out of here."
"I don't think
so little guy, you need to be in a
safe place as I
climb up, and I figure this would
be the safest.
Not only will I know where you are
at all times,
but I like the feel of you.", she
said as she
finished gathering up her stuff.
Trapped in her
cleavage and buttoned up shirt was
not the worst
thing he could think of. It wasn't
that it was
uncomfortable, but damn she should
have asked
instead of just handling him like a
toy. Harry
thought about arguing with her, but
decided it was
a waste of time, and just tried to
enjoy the
moment.
Then all hell
broke loose. Harry was jostled and
thrown around
in that soft haven. Then he fell
into her
cleavage and the next ten minutes where
very
interesting. He would be squished between
her breasts and
then nearly released before he
was squished
again. The worst impacted never even
forced the air
out of him, but it was getting
hot, and Sandy
was getting sweaty. Again not that
he minded much,
but it was a very interest climb.
He had noticed
when she hit the top of the shaft
that her angle
changed. Where before gravity held
him in place,
now he was sliding down her sweaty
breasts. He
slipped down to the center of her
cleavage and
then over her nipple. He tried to
grab it before
he slid to the front of her
breast, but her
moving and sweat was to much, and
he slid down
the front of her to land softly in
her shirt where
she had tucked it in.
"Harry what are
you doing, now is not the time to
start playing
with my nipple, cann't you keep
your mind on
the problems at hand and out of your
pants. Geesh
Harry, we are not out here for a
romantic
interlude.", then she began laughing,
unable to hold
her amusement at his plight any
longer.
She unbuttoned
the top of her shirt, reached in
and grabbed
Harry. Bringing him up to her face
she smiled at
him, and then began kissing him all
over, telling
him through the kiss how great he
was.
"Hey, stop
that." Harry sputtered. "I know it was
a great idea, a
simple thank you would have
done."
"No, you
deserve much more than that, you saved
our asses. I
don't think we could have gotten out
of that cave
with you at normal size, and I know
I could have
never gotten out of there on my own.
You were great,
my very own little hero, thank
you, thank you,
thank you." in between each thank
was another big
wet kiss.
Harry for his
part started to like it, his new
big girl friend
covering him from head to toe in
kisses was far
from the most unpleasant
experience in
his life. In fact he enjoyed it so
much he started
getting aroused, his member
standing at
attention, and for the first time in
his life he
hoped it was to small to be noticed.
Half giggling
half talking she said "Well, well,
what's this
Harry, did I get a little too carried
away with my
thank you's. You know at your size
that thing aint
gonna be enough to satisfy me,
but I
appreciate the effort. Maybe latter we can
work out
something, but for now lets just get
home and see
what other adventures we can get
into. I think I
should hide you till we make a
plan of action,
so I going to put you back in my
shirt till we
get to the car. I hope you don't
mind."
"I don't, but
please take it easy, that climb was
more than a
little rough on me."
"Not to worry
love, I'll get us out of here in no
time, and as
gently as possible" With that said
she place him
back in her cleavage, tying her
shirt at the
bottom so that it would keep him
from falling
down her cleavage to her waist
again. Then she
started the long walk back to the
car, wondering
what they should do next.
As she neared
the more used part of the woods and
lake she began
to see more and more people. For
some reason she
could not stop smiling, the
thought of
walking among all these people and
still having
Harry trapped in her cleavage just
gave her an
immense satisfaction. She kept
thinking, I
know something you don't, as she
returned to her
car.
She briefly
consider what to do with Harry's car,
but quickly but
the thought aside, all his stuff
was back in the
hole, and no one was likely to
find it before
they had decided what to do next.
She opened the
car do, got in and started the
car. She drove
the car to the back of the lot,
where there
were no other cars or people, and
then brought
out Harry.
"How are you
holding up so far my little
solider." she
asked him. At the same time she
smiled as she
examined him anew, to both see if
he was OK and
because she like holding him.
Harry for his
part seemed like the trip had been
fairly
relaxing, and might have even been napping
when she took
him from between her bosom and
started to
examine her. "I am fine but the heat
in there made
me kind of groggy. You could rent
those out as a
sauna and make big bucks." he said
as he point to
her chest, with a dreamy
expression on
his face. Sandy smiled at that and
gave him a sort
of hug and nuzzle with her cheek
and nose, then
set him down on the passenger car
seat.
"I'd tell ya to
buckle up, but I don't think it
would help you
much. I'll take it easy but try
and make
yourself secure as possible." Then she
but her car in
gear and headed home. The trip
went fine, with
the sun was almost down so no one
could see into
her car, but Sandy felt very
relieved as she
pulled into her drive way. She
picked up
Harry, placed him in what she now
considered his
usual place, her cleavage, and
walked to her
door. Unlocking it and walking in
she threw her
hiking stuff on the floor next to
the door and
walked into the living room. She
plopped down on
the couch and open up her shirt
and gently
bought out Harry and set him on the
couch next to
her.
"Well now what,
do we call the police, or some
government
office, or what. I have no idea how or
what to do
next." They discussed it for about an
hour. Harry was
really a very shy guy, it took
him a while to
get to know you and open up to
you. His real
worry was that he would become some
kind of freak
show star. Or that he would just be
taken to some
hidden lab and never seen from
again. Neither
was very attractive to him. For
her part Sandy
could not get over the feelings
Harry now
brought out in her. She had consider
him her
boyfriend, god she hated that term, for a
good 6 months.
She did not know where the
relationship
was going but it had felt right to
her. Harry was
a nice gentle man, decent looks,
no ego, and
open to new experiences. His only
real draw back
was he was a huge football fan,
which made
Sundays very boring, but she could
deal with that
easily. Other than that he was a
great companion
for life, and she had often
wondered if
this would be the guy to spend the
rest of her
life with. Now, with him at this
height she
found herself dawn to him in new ways.
Not only did
she feel the need to protect him,
she felt, well
for a lack of a better term,
empowered. Not
that she every really felt second
class or in
need of other people or men. She was
a fairly
successful programmer. The Y2K scare had
made her money
hand over fist, and her reputation
as an expert on
the subject was without peer. But
with Harry now
half a foot tall she felt like he
belonged to
her. She was aware that this was not
fair to him,
but what could she do, that was just
how she felt.
If Harry did not want to let anyone
know about his
condition, she was fine with that,
more than fine.
She had been considering not
telling anyone
even if he had wanted too.
"Hey Sandy,
earth to Sandy, come in Sandy." he
was waving his
hands and jumping up and down
trying to get
her attention.
"Oops sorry
must have zoned there, what were you
saying honey."
she had noticed his manhood
bouncing around
when he was jumping, and had to
make herself
pay real attention to him, while
obviously not
looking at it.
"Well as I was
saying, I don't fell real
comfortable
with the options we have come up with
so far, so
would you mind if I just stayed here
for awhile. I
can email Mike and Tammy and tell
them to run the
business till I get back from a
very sudden
need to get away for awhile. They
cann't
complain, its not like they never left me
hanging and
maybe we can come up with some idea
that doesn't
scare the hell out of me."
"You know you
can Harry" she could hardly believe
what he was
saying, and the thrill it sent
through her was
surpising, she just now realized
she could never
give up Harry like this, and
hoped that what
ever it was that had caused his
shrinking would
never wear off.
"Say Harry its
been a long hot day, I feel like a
bath, would you
like to join me." She said the
last just to be
nice, he was joining her whether
he liked it or
not, but she might as well try to
make him feel
comfortable with the experience.
Harry looked at
her for a moment, unsure of what
she had
planned, but was sure of only one thing.
Every since his
shrinking he was totally at her
mercy, not just
because of her size, but because
of how she now
made him feel. Her presence was
all he wanted.
When she smiled at him, he felt
like he had
just done something incredibly
important, and
was both very proud and very
pleased that
she was happy with him. He would do
anything she
asked, and that made him a little
nervous. He had
never felt this way before, even
though he
thought he loved Sandy before, she was
now his world,
and little else mattered. This
feeling is what
bothered him, but only till she
smiled, or
talked, or did anything to attracted
his attention,
and then he was back to feeling
awed by her.
"Sure, ok, that
would be good, I could use a
bath." he
managed to get out in a stuttering
fashion.
Sandy smiled at
him as she picked him up and
carried him to
the bathroom. She set harry by the
sink and then
turned to the tub and started the
water, setting
the knobs to a slightly steaming
heat that would
loosen and soothe joints and
muscles. She
sat on the edge of the tub stoking
the water with
her hand as she watch the level
rise to the
height she wanted. Then she turned to
face Harry as
she disrobed. Her shirt came off
first and he
was visited with the sight of her
wonderful soft
inviting breast. Then she
unbuttoned her
shorts, every so slowly pulled
down the
zipper, and then slid one side down her
hip, then the
other, till she could just let them
fall to the
floor. She stood there for a second
looking at
Harry and judging his reaction, smiled
knowing she had
his full attention and then
turned her back
to him. Looking over her shoulder
at him, she
eased her thumbs into her panties.
Swaying her
beautifully rounded cheeks she
slowly, ever so
slowly, lowered her panites,
taking her
time, enjoying herself and knowing
that Harry was
enjoying it too. She slid them
down her
thighs, bending and swaying the whole
time it took to
slid down those luscious tanned
thighs till she
reached her knees. Then letting
them fall to
the ground and stepping out of the
she removed her
last article of clothing and
turned suddenly
throwing her arms out wide
yelled, “TA
DA.†She smiled again at Harry, this
time
mischievously, and dropped her panties on
him, watching
momentarily as he struggled to get
free, and then
she grabbed both him and her
panties,
separating them, and tossing the panties
aside.
"Are you ready
honey" she whispered, barely
audible even to
Harry. He could not speak, just
nodding his
head as he looked at her with eyes
wide, his very
soul captured in her eye's as she
carried him to
the steaming water. She step into
the tub and
lowered both of them into its warm
embrace. She
laid back against the tub with Harry
still in her
hand, yet to be immersed in the
water. she
closed her eyes and let the relaxation
of the heat
infuse her, and then lowed Harry
slowly into the
water. She opened her hand on her
knee just under
the surface to let Harry stretch
out and feel
the heat all over his body to. She
opened her eyes
to watch as he actually started
to float on his
back.
"Comfy" she
asked. His only response was a slight
nod, his eyes
now closed, his face seemed very
relaxed. She
closed her eyes again to, thinking
of all the
things she wanted to do with Harry,
thinking of all
the fun she would have with him.
They stayed
this way for sometime, just letting
the moment
drift one lazy minute followed by
another, no
worries, no concerns. Then Sandy
opened her eyes
and saw Harry floating down by
her feet. She
brought her feet and legs together
and lifted them
and Harry up out of the water.
She kept
lifting them till Harry started to slide
down to her. He
let out a quick yelp before he
started to
tumble down her legs. He stooped when
he rolled to a
stop at depression that her thighs
made where they
joined her body. Laughing lightly
she picked
Harry up between her thumb and finger
and brought him
to her lips, "It's play time
lover" she
said, breathing out the words to cover
him with her
breath.
She looked at
him expectantly, and he just
nodded, but a
smiled crossed his face, ever so
small and very
boyishly. Sandy laughed again and
kissed him
once, then she stuck her tongue out to
taste him.
First she ran it over his face and
neck. Then she
dropped him into her other hand so
that he was
lying in her palm, and kissed him
again, this
time centering on his manhood. Her
tongue came out
again and tasted it briefly. The
it returned,
the tip of it sliding up and down
his member,
bringing it to life. She worked his
erection into
her lips and began ever so slightly
sucking it.
Then for a minute he was release from
her lips, her
hand closed around him and he was
lifted above
her mouth. She carefully slid him
into her mouth
up to his waist. God, the tongue
returned,
teasing, caressing, stroking, and
sliding his
member, producing waves of pleasure
he had not
thought possible. She continued
fondling him
this way long after he had reached a
pleasurable
climax and release all he was good
for. Then her
hand came and retrieved him from
her mouth and
held him in front over her face
again.
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