The Art Of Shrinking (GT)
It was Friday afternoon, and I was staying late after school to clean up the art room and hang up some of the younger kid's projects. Mr. Marshall, the art teacher, had left early, something about a family emergency, so I was cleaning up by myself. Some of these art projects I was hanging up around the room were actually pretty good, and it was hard to believe they were made by little kids.
I was maybe about halfway through my tasks when I started to feel a bit dizzy. My eyesight blurred, and I leaned on a nearby desk for support. The room spun around me, and everything started to look strange and disproportionate. I don't remember letting go of the desk, but I must have, because suddenly I felt myself falling to the floor. I braced myself for impact, but it never came. One minute I was falling, and the next minute I found myself laying on my back, surrounded by some kind of soft, cottony material.
When everything stopped spinning, I struggled to get out of whatever strange material was covering me. I broke the surface and took a deep breath of fresh air. I shakily stood up and looked around, but something was still wrong with my vision. Everything around me looked strange, and I couldn't figure out where I was.
A cool breeze blew across my body, and I looked down and realized that I was completely naked. I quickly attempted to cover myself with my hands, hoping no one else was here to see me. Why was I naked? I looked around again, realizing with horror that the strange landscape around me was actually the art room, but giant-sized. I then studied the material I was standing in more closely and realized it was the clothing I had been wearing. The art room hadn't gotten any bigger...I had somehow gotten smaller. I had somehow shrunk to tiny size!
"Mr. Marshall?" A booming voice said from the far end of the room. I realized that it was probably another student, looking for the art teacher. From the innocent-sounding tone of the voice, I guessed that it was probably one of the much younger kids. My blood ran cold at the thought of a little kid, probably hundreds of times bigger than I currently was! I was panicking. What would happen if they found me? Would the kid actually help me, or just think I was some kind of naked little toy to be played with? I shuddered at the thought of being tiny, naked, and literally in the hands of a giant little kid.
Just then, a little girl the size of the Statue of Liberty stepped into view. She was wearing white socks and sneakers, and a pale blue sundress with a matching ribbon tied in her long brown hair. She just got bigger, and bigger, until she was standing directly over me. From my view, I could see right up her dress. She was wearing cute white panties with flowers on them. My penis got hard, and I quickly looked away, blushing with embarrassment.
The giant little girl looked down at my pile of clothing, confused. Looking up at her face, I realized that I knew her. Her name was Leslie, she was 8-years-old, and she was in one of the art classes that I helped out in. Her pretty blue eyes locked on my tiny, nude form, and I froze. Before I could react, she reached for me with her giant hand, and I was quickly engulfed. It was warm inside of her fist, and I started to sweat lightly. My heart was pounding in my chest. I was tiny, naked, and literally in the hands of a giant little girl. I was terrified at my current situation, but also a little aroused. This girl could do anything to me, and no one would ever even know.
Leslie opened her hand, and I realized I was just inches from her giant, cute face. It was like being next to a billboard. She giggled, and her warm breath washed over me. I remembered that I was naked just then, and scrambled to cover myself.
"Oh my gosh, you're naked!" Leslie exclaimed, her eyes sparkling as she tried to study me. I felt myself blush again. I was so humiliated. The first girl to ever see me naked, and it was an 8-year-old giantess!
I was suddenly very aware of my bare butt resting against the soft skin of Leslie's giant palm. This certainly wasn't the situation I thought I would be in when I woke up this morning. Tiny, naked, and sitting in the palm of a giant little girl.
"Please, Leslie, you have to help me!" I managed to squeak.
"How do you know my name?" Leslie asked, surprised.
"I'm Mr. Marshall's assistant! I help out in your art class sometimes!" I yelled. Recognition dawned on her pretty face.
"But how did you get so small?" She asked.
"I don't know! I just...shrunk out of my clothes suddenly. Please, you have to take me to a teacher! I need help!" I called up to her, throwing my hands out without even thinking.
"Heehee, is that your thingy?" Leslie asked, giggling again. If it was possibly, my cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red, and I quickly covered myself again.
"Leslie..." I started, not even sure of where to go with the sentence.
"Can I see it again?" Leslie asked shyly.
"What? No! Please, you have to take me to an adult now!"
"I don't want to!" Leslie stated, and I realized that she was fully starting to understand the situation now. I may be older than her, but she was a lot bigger. She didn't have to do anything that I said now, and I couldn't make her. This was really, really bad.
"Leslie, please..." I started to say.
"I just want to see it again..." Leslie said, reaching for me with her other hand.
"No...don't! Stay back!" I pleaded, knowing fully that there was nothing I could do.
Leslie easily pushed my hands away from my crotch, and I was left completely exposed in front of this giant little girl. At my current size, an 8-year-old girl was stronger than me. I was tiny, naked, and completely helpless in the hands of this giant little girl.
"Your pee-pee is so tiny and cute! Can I play with it?" Leslie asked.
"No, please! This isn't right!" I yelled at her, but it was useless.
I cried out in protest again, as Leslie's giant fingertip brushed against my little penis. Her skin was so soft, and warm, it send waves of pleasure through my entire tiny body. I instantly felt myself start to get hard. I wasn't sure I could take much more of this.
"Leslie, what are you doing in here?" A teacher's voice sounded from the doorway on the far side of the classroom.
"Nothing." Leslie replied, and I watched in horror as she quietly pushed my clothes underneath a bookshelf with the edge of her shoe. If my clothes weren't found, then no one would even know that I had been here.
"Help--!" I tried to yell, but was cut off when Leslie wrapped her giant fingers around my tiny naked body. I struggled to move, but it was useless.
"Your mom is waiting outside for you." I heard the muffled voice of the teacher say.
"Can you take me to the bathroom, first?" Leslie asked. What was she going to do with me? I wasn't sure that I even wanted to know.
"Okay, but you have to hurry up." The teacher responded, walking Leslie out of the room.
When we arrived in the bathroom, Leslie went into a stall and opened her palm.
"You're coming home with me. But you have to be a secret." Leslie said, lifting the front of her dress up, and exposing her smooth stomach. She reached down to pull out the waistband of her panties.
"Leslie, what are you doing?! You can't put me in there!" I tried to protest, but she didn't even bother to answer me this time. She tilted her hand sideways, and I found myself tumbling off of her hand and falling into the darkness of her panties. I was pressed against her warm, smooth skin as she let the waistband snap closed.
I couldn't believe that I was currently tiny, naked, and being held against my will in the panties of a giant little girl!
***
Light flooded my panty prison, as Leslie opened the waistband. She reached in and scooped out my tiny nude body, lifting me up to her billboard-sized face.
"Heehee, you tickled in there." Leslie said, he cheeks slightly flushed.
"Leslie, please, you can't keep me like this..." I pleaded.
"Sure I can. You're so cute like this, you're gonna be my tiny naked toy boy from now on! We're going to have so much fun together!" Leslie said excitedly.
"No, Leslie, I'm a person. You can't do this to me." I said.
"Can too!" Leslie insisted. Oh, god, I was never going to get back to my normal life. Not while I was dealing with the logic of an 8-year-old girl the size of Godzilla.
"Let's play dolls." Leslie said, smiling.
"What?" I asked, appalled. I was not a doll, and I refused to be used like one!
"You could be my little boyfriend doll." She said.
"What? No!" I yelled up from her palm.
"Well, I'm in charge. You have to do whatever I want." Leslie stated.
"Great." I mumbled under my breath.
"In case you didn't know, boyfriends and girlfriends like to be naked. I learned that from my older sister. You're already naked, so it's my turn!" Leslie said, excitement in her eyes.
Leslie then quickly stripped in front of me, and I'm ashamed to say that all I could do was stare in awe at this giant, nude little girl. I shouldn't be looking, but I just couldn't help it. I had never seen any girl naked before in real life. I finally managed to break my gaze away and cover my eyes with my hands.
"What's that?" Leslie said, giggling. I looked down and realized that I had a raging erection, and I quickly scrambled to cover myself.
"Uh, nothing!" I yelled, panicking. Leslie seemed to be amused by my antics.
"Is that your pee-pee?" She asked. I burned red with embarrassment when she asked this. I couldn't believe that this was happening to me.
"I've never seen a naked boy before. Your pee-pee is so cute and tiny. I want to play with it." Leslie said, giggling.
"What? No!" I said, horrified.
"I can do anything I want with you and you can't stop me." Leslie said indignantly.
"No!" I yelled, as her fingers closed in on me from all sides, trapping me in her fist. She went and sat down on her bed before opening her hand again.
"I'm going to play with you now." Leslie stated.
"Leslie, please don't do this to me..." I pleaded, but it was useless.
Leslie reached down and gently knocked me onto my butt in the middle of her palm, then used her fingers to move my hands away from my crotch. I was now completely exposed in front of this giant, nude little girl. Here I was, tiny, naked, and at the mercy of a giant little girl who was about to have her way with me. My entire body was burning red with shame but at the same time arousal.
"My own little toy boy to play with!" Leslie said excitedly, bring her face down to look around my tiny naked body. Her warm breath washed over me, causing my little penis to get hard again. She started to fondle my tiny body, rubbing me all over with her giant fingers. Her skin was warm and smooth wherever it touched my body. I struggled pointlessly as she found my erection and started to apply pressure to it as she pressed it against my body.
"Leslie, stop!" I cried out. I couldn't believe that this giant 8-year-old girl was taking advantage of me while I was at my most helpless.
Leslie's fingers began to rub my tiny erection in a circular motion, and the pleasure was so intense that I wasn't sure I could take much more of it. With barely any warning, I found myself coming.
"What's that?" I heard Leslie ask, as I lay sweating and panting in her palm. I couldn't believe that I just came while being fondled by a giant 8-year-old girl. I was so embarrassed!
Just then, I heard someone in the distance calling for Leslie. Without warning, she darted across the room, still holding me, and pulled a purse out of her closet. She unceremoniously dropped me inside. Before I could protest, she had snapped it shut, leaving me in total darkness.
***
My world was literally turned upside down as the contents of the purse, along with me, were dumped out onto a bed. On the plus side, my landing was pretty soft, though I was a bit dazed for several seconds after that.
"What the hell?" A semi-familiar voice boomed above me. I looked up to see Leslie's 15-year-old sister, Hope. She was in my grade at school, and I think a couple of my classes, but we had never really spoken much to each other. She was quiet, kind of weird, and mostly kept to herself. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and her rather large glasses mostly obscured her eyes. She wasn't overweight, but in fact had a healthier body-type that most girls today sported. I decided to take a chance and hope she would be more understanding than her sister.
"Hope, you have to help me! I shrunk in the art room at school, and Leslie found me and tried to keep me!" I yelled up to her.
"Wait...I recognize you! How did you get so small?" Hope asked.
"I don't know! It just happened! Please, you have to help me!" I said.
"Oh. You're, um...naked." Hope said, sounding surprised.
I scrambled to cover myself, my face burning red with embarrassment.
"It's okay. It's just I've never seen a naked boy before." Hope said, suppressing a giggle.
"My clothes didn't shrink with me. Please..." I said, trying not to sound as scared and desperate as I felt.
"You know, you're kind of cute at this size." Hope said, smiling. She reached down for me.
"No!" I screamed, terrified. Hope hesitated, stopping her hand just inches from my tiny form.
"I'm not going to hurt you, little guy. I just wanted a closer look." Hope said, looking a little stunned at my reaction. She seemed like she didn't know what to do now.
"Please...I've had a really awful day, and I just want you to take me to someone who can help." I said, sounding defeated even to my own ears.
"I could do that, but, honestly...what if they can't help you?" Hope said.
"I have to try! I need to get back to my old life!" I said.
"But...it might not be safe..." Hope said.
"What...what do you mean?" I asked, confused. Why would it not be safe?
"Like, I don't know...what if they just wanted to keep you and study you or something? That would be a horrible way to live!" Hope said, an edge of panic touching her voice. It sounded like she was truly concerned for my safety.
"Oh. I...I hadn't thought of that before. But, uh, how could they? I mean...they couldn't just keep me, I'm still a person!" I said, though I sounded as doubtful as I now felt.
"You may still be a person, but you're only 2 inches tall. It wouldn't be too hard for them to keep you somewhere." Hope said, making a valid point.
"Look, uh...you could stay here with me, if you wanted. I could take real great care of you."
"Um..." I wasn't really sure how to respond to that. If I had to stay like this, it would certainly be nice to have someone normal-sized to care for me. Plus, for some reason I really wanted to trust Hope. She seemed to be very sincere.
"You don't have to decide right now, if you don't want to." Hope said, as if reading my mind.
"Oh, okay." I said.
"Listen, I was just about to take a bath...care to join me?" Hope said, smiling down at me. I couldn't think of how to respond with words, but my body responded instantly with a raging erection.
"I'll take that as a yes. Is it okay if I pick you up now? I'll be gentle, I promise." Hope said.
"Uh...sure." I responded, though I still couldn't believe this was all happening.
Hope carefully picked me up and walked into the attached bathroom, shutting the door and locking it. She placed my tiny, naked body down on the rim of the tub. Without saying anything, she turned around and walked back into her room. I saw down on the edge of the tub and waited for her to return. The surface was cool against my bare butt.
When Hope returned, she was completely nude. I stared at her in total awe. Her skin was pale and smooth. Her breasts, no longer hiding in an oversized shirt, were huge, with perfectly pink nipples capping them off. Her hair, now out of its ponytail, flowed beautifully down to her shoulders. Without her glasses, I could see that she had deep, brown eyes. I noticed that she wasn't looking directly at me, and I realized this was probably the first time she had ever been naked in front of a boy. I tried to find the right words to reassure her.
"You're...you're beautiful, Hope." I stammered.
"Really?" Hope asked.
"Yes, really. You're like a goddess." I said, with more confidence this time.
"Thank you..." Hope said, and though she was blushing I could see that she was also trying to hide a smile.
Hope leaned over the edge of the tub to turn the water on, which sounded like waterfall crashing behind me. Her dark bush of pubic hair was directly over me now. I could probably get lost in there without even trying. She then stepped over me to get into the tub, giving me a fantastically pornographic view that almost caused me to pass out.
When my brain started working properly again, I realized that I was laying on my back on the rim of the tub. I stood up again on shaky legs.
"Cute butt." I heard Hope say from behind me. I spun around to face her, not even thinking.
"Even cuter front." She said, laughing a gentle laugh. I quickly covered myself, my face burning red with embarrassment.
"So...uh...what now?" I said, since she was in total control of this situation. I was just a tiny, naked boy standing on the rim of a bathtub covering myself. She was a beautiful giantess who could do whatever she pleased with me. The thought kind of turned me on.
"I bet you've never seen a girl naked before. You can look at me. I don't mind." Hope said. My eyes were instantly drawn up the length of her body, most of it resting just below the surface of the clear water. My penis was seriously hard at this point. I stopped at her bare breasts, which hovered just above the waterline. I couldn't believe how big they were!
"Is it okay if I...touch you? I promise I'll be gentle." Hope asked. I just nodded. I couldn't believe that this was really happening to me.
Hope reached down with one hand, her finger running down the length of my body, until it reached my raging erection. She easily pushed my hands aside, and her finger gently pressed down on my erection. The pressure was intense, but so was the feeling of pleasure. When she removed her finger, my erection snapped back into place, causing me to fall onto my butt again. My penis was now sticking straight up into the air, and Hope suppressed a giggle.
"You're just so cute like this." Hope said, trying not to laugh. She reached down for me again, this time with her whole hand.
"Wait, what are you..." I started to say, but was cut off when her hand closed around my tiny, nude body. When she opened her fist, I found myself resting on one of her gigantic breasts. Her skin was warm, soft, and slightly wet.
Her skin against my skin felt great. My erection was poking against her breast, and I had to roll over to release some of the pressure.
"I really like you." Hope said.
"Um..." I said, not really sure how to respond. I felt like I liked her, but I wasn't sure why. There was just something about her that comforted me, like I could trust her to keep me safe.
"I want to do something for you." Hope said, and before I could ask what her finger started to massage my back. The motion caused her breast to move under me like I was on a giant fleshy water bed.
It wasn't long before she gently pinched my waist between two fingers and started to rub me all over her breasts, especially around her nipples. She did this for a minute or so before I just couldn't take it anymore and came. She noticed this and turned me over on her breast, then brought it up to her mouth and started to lick my tiny, nude body. Within a matter of seconds my penis was somehow hard again.
Hope saw this, and continued to lick me until my erection was throbbing again. She then took it between her lips and started to suck on it. My hands gripped her upper lip, but I'm not sure she even noticed. The feeling was incredible, and when her tongue brushed up against the tip of my penis, I came again. She released me, and I lay back against her breast, tiny, naked, and exhausted. If all of my moments could be spent like this, maybe staying shrunk wouldn't be so bad.
Before I had time to catch my breath, Hope placed me on the rim of the tub again and stood up. I watched in awe as water cascaded off of her giant, nude body. She stepped out of the tub and grabbed a towel to dry herself off, then wrapped the towel around her body. She picked me up and placed me between her breasts and walked back into her bedroom.
"You look so cute in there." Hope said, smiling down at me. She sat down on her bed and undid the towel, dropping it to the floor before leaning back. I now stood in the valley between her breasts, looking up at her beautiful face.
"I've decided that I do want to stay here with you." I said.
"I'm so glad!" Hope exclaimed.
"Also, I, uh...I was thinking I could repay the favor you did for me." I said, glancing behind me down the length of her nude body. Before she could respond, I started to walk down her. I reached her pubic hair and attempted to walk through it, but it proved too much for me. It continued to wrap around my tiny, nude body until I could barely move, at which point I tripped and fell onto my butt once again. I heard Hope laugh, and then felt her fingers reach down and pull me out of her forest of pubic hair. She brought me back up to her face and placed me in the valley between her breasts.
"I appreciate the thought, but I think that area might be a little too dangerous for you at your current size." Hope said.
"Okay...sorry..." I said, feeling worthless.
"No, don't be! It's okay, really! I just don't want to risk losing you." Hope said.
"But what else can I do for you at this size?" I asked.
"You don't need to do anything. Just seeing your tiny, nude body, especially your adorable little penis, is enough for me. Trust me, having a tiny, naked boy to play with is so arousing! What girl wouldn't want that for herself?" Hope said.
"You mean that?" I asked, feeling hopeful.
"Of course!" Hope said, smiling once again.
"So...do you really think this relationship could work?" I asked.
"Of course! I'll take real great care of you!" She replied.
"Yeah, but...I mean, we can't do normal-couple things..." I said.
"Sure we can! We can still go to the movies, I'll just make sure to wear a top that has pockets. Or you could sit in the popcorn bucket. That would be kind of hot!" Hope said.
"Heh, yeah, I guess that could work. You have to keep me away from your little sister, though." I warned.
"No problem. When I can't have you with me, I'll keep you in my panty drawer. That is, if you think you can handle that." She said, grinning. The thought of living in a drawer amongst this girl's giant panties seriously turned me on.
"So...I guess this makes you my giantess girlfriend, huh?" I said.
"Yeah, and that makes you my tiny, naked little toy boyfriend." Hope replied, picking me up and pressing me gently against her cheek. I rubbed my face against her and sighed. She turned and planted a kiss on me that covered my entire body. She then walked over to her dresser and opened the top drawer, placing me gently inside.
"Goodnight." Hope said, closing the drawer most of the way.
"Night." I whispered.
Well, I certainly never pictured that my first relationship would be like this. I never thought I'd be tiny, naked, and living in the panty drawer of a beautiful giantess. Of course, I had a feeling avoiding the giant little girl that was her younger sister might prove more difficult than it seemed, but I could deal with that. I lay back, almost lost entirely amongst Hope's giant pairs of panties, and drifted off to sleep against the soft material with a smile on my face.
The End
