The Shrink, Chapter 11 (Patreon)

Chapter 11Half an hour later, Brooke was depositing James onto the soft pink comforter of her bed. They had left Christina’s office soon after his most recent shrink spike, since Brooke usually wanted to make sure that James was in a calm environment after such a drastic change in height. From her perspective, of course, the change hadn’t been so dramatic – James had “only” shrunk from 8 inches down to 4 – but she knew perfectly well that from HIS perspective, the change had been monumental. After ironing a couple more quick details out with Christina, Brooke had swooped James up in her hand and left, with both of them in an elevated mood, with the future full of promise.On the car ride home, though, James understood that Brooke had left with him so quickly for an additional reason: she was very…VERY…aroused. His most recent shrink spike had affected her in a particularly intense way, and he could tell, from the flush in her cheeks, and from the intense, charged way that she kept looking at him, that she was eager to embark on a marathon session of “teasing and pleasing,” as she affectionately called the drawn-out scenes of lascivious size play she enjoyed with him. Brooke was always very calm and in control of herself, but, as she parked her car next to her apartment, James could tell that she was having to put in extra effort.“There you go, sweetheart,” she breathed down at him, her voice almost trembling with arousal, as she set him softly down into her thick, pillowy pink comforter, “Wait for me there. I’ve gotta get changed.”James did as he was told, relaxing down into a sitting position as Brooke disappeared into her spacious closet, having to duck her head a little so that she would actually fit under the door frame. He sighed out, wrapping his hands around his legs, wondering what on earth he could have possibly done to deserve a girlfriend like Brooke. As he listened to her moving around in her closet, he wondered what impossibly sexy outfit she was going to be putting on this time. Looking around to distract himself a little, he was struck by how expansive her bed seemed, now that he was only 4 inches tall. For the last several weeks, everything around him had started to seem bigger and bigger, but this was the first time when he was truly gobsmacked by how enormous something as ordinary as a bed actually seemed. Brooke’s pink comforter looked like a veritable pink sea, stretching before him almost to the horizon of his vision. It would have probably taken him about five minutes to walk all the way around the perimeter of her bed…FIVE MINUTES! And this was just Brooke’s bed! True, her bed was king-sized, to accommodate her huge frame, but still…he could hardly believe how gigantic it was compared to him.The next moment, though, all of his thoughts instantly turned back to Brooke. She had emerged out of her closet, ducking her head again under the doorway, and she stood there before him, her hands on her thick hips, a determined, intensely sexy smirk on her face. She was dressed only in a bra and panties – both a matching creamy white – and for a solid minute straight, she just stood there, silently staring down at James, who had struggled to his feet, staring up at her, completely transfixed by the majesty and power of her pose. He opened his mouth to say something – a compliment, a worshipful word, anything at all – but nothing came out. Words simply failed him. There was nothing that he could say that could encapsulate the august supremacy of the voluptuous vision that towered before him.Still not saying a word, Brooke slowly turned around, putting the full glory of her huge ass on display. She was already thick and proportioned all over, as an especially thick 6’5 star college athlete, but Brooke’s ass…well…even on her impressive frame, it looked absolutely enormous. There was simply no corollary to it that James had ever seen, either in person or online. He felt, quite literally, that he was in the presence of a goddess. As usual, Brooke seemed to be able to read his mind, and she started slowly twerking her fat ass, first twitching her cheeks slightly left and right, left and right, and then gradually transitioning into a more energetic and aggressive flurry of crazy jiggling and bouncing. James’s eyes popped as he gaped up at the insanely sexy display. He had seen Brooke twerk for him more times than he could count, but this…this was somehow different. She had reached a new level of sexiness. And whether it was because she was doing something different, or because he was now only half the size he had been earlier that day, James didn’t know. All that he really knew was that she looked stunning.Brooke didn’t give him much time to worshipfully meditate on her twerking ass cheeks, though, because, a few seconds later, she sensuously strode backwards towards the bed, still twerking the whole time. James backed up a bit, more as a primal impulse than anything else, but the next moment, Brooke brought her bouncing cheeks down onto the bed, not close enough to James to truly scare him, but close enough that he felt the “floor” beneath him bend and tremble. She was now sitting on the bed, two feet away from where he stood, but even at that distance, James’s little body could not withstand the cratered curve in the comforter that her ass had created. He lost his footing, and found himself sliding inexorably down the slope towards her ass cheeks, which continued to bounce and jiggle high above his head. A couple seconds later, he had rolled smack into her left ass cheek, and James heard the soft, booming silver of her laugh high above as she watched him tumble down into her flesh.She wasn’t going to stop there. Now that James was trapped in her “ass crater,” Brooke didn’t slow down her twerking. Instead, she only intensified it, grinding her cheeks harder down into the bed, just barely managing to feel her tiny man’s body flailing against the bare meat of her cheeks. Her white panties, which were big enough to serve as a bed-sized comforter for James, were just barely managing to wrap around her colossal ass – they were so tight and skimpy that most of her ass flesh remained uncovered, which meant that she got to actually feel his little body struggling up close against her skin.Neither of them had spoken since Brooke had set James down on the bed, and, for the moment, words were entirely unneeded. Brooke’s ass was doing all the necessary communication, and every bounce and grind that her cheeks thrust into the bed made James’s little cock harder and harder. He was helplessly flailing against her left ass cheek, with his arms and legs spread as wide as they could go. At first, he had thrown his arms and legs out to catch his fall, and to prevent him from smacking face-first into the side of Brooke’s ass cheek. But now that he was being taken on a grinding ride to heaven, he kept his limbs spread out, just so he could touch and grab and worship as much of Brooke’s mammoth ass as he possibly could. She was looking down at him from on high, those brilliant blue eyes of hers narrowed above her shoulder in lusty focus…she knew exactly what she was doing. Even with James as small as he was, Brooke could still clearly see the tiny, diamond-hard appendage between his legs, which kept getting squished up against her ass cheek each time she twerked and ground it into the bed. And she didn’t let up – not for one second. Seeing that James was essentially trapped against her ass, with nowhere to go, she simply bounced her ass harder and harder, faster and faster, into her mattress.Now that it was clear to James that he was trapped on the “Brooke Ass Express” until the end, he actually threw caution to the wind and just started humping his entire body into the side of her ass, as hard and as fast as he possibly could. James had constantly been horny around Brooke as of late, totally overwhelmed by her size as he continued to get smaller and smaller every day. But right now, his lust was something totally unchecked, something so completely consuming and transporting that James hardly even knew what he was doing. His body was just pistoning itself as fast as it could go, moving in tandem with the immense bouncing ass flesh all around him. He and Brooke’s ass were locked in a tight, inescapable embrace, a liquid, vibrating dance that only got faster and faster, and more and more intense.“Brooke…” James managed to choke out, his cock suddenly seizing up as he sensed the all-too-familiar signs of an impending shrink spike, “B-Brooke…I’m…I’m gonna…”“You’re gonna WHAT, James?” Brooke teased, grinding her ass even harder into the bed, so that the entire lower half of his body, sprawled legs and all, was trapped underneath her cheek. Despite her transporting lust, though, she was very careful not to overdo the pressure on her little man. It was juuuust right, not enough to hurt him, but just enough to tease him and trap him underneath her.“Are you gonna cum!?” Brooke continued, her eyebrow arched teasingly as she stared down at him behind her shoulder, “Or are you gonna shrink? Which is it, my little ass man, hrmmmm?”“Ob…obbbbo…bo….” James stammered, his face now a deep shade of red as his entire body seized up, his arms and legs going completely rigid.“Huh?” Brooke giggled down at him, taking immense pleasure in rendering him mute with her ass, which was still grinding away at the bed, “I didn’t quite catch that, sweetie. Bo?! What does “bo” mean?”“B-B…Both!” James forced out, and, upon hearing this, Brooke raised her eyebrows and widened her eyes, putting her hand up to her open mouth as she stared down at him in faux-surprise. That was all James needed to push him completely over the edge. Brooke’s huge, gyrating ass would have been more than enough, of course – but the way she was staring down at him, the way she had put up her hand to her mouth, with a teasing, coquettish flair of dominance…it just drove James wild with desire. He wouldn’t have been able to hold back his orgasm now, even if his life had depended on it. With a gasping, sputtering spasm of total lust and devotion, he came, spattering the underside of Brooke’s huge ass cheek with the gooey white little pearls of his cum. It was absurd how pitiful and inadequate his load looked compared to the tight, extensive expanse of her skin, the sheer hulking volume of her ass flesh, but even though James’s cumshot seemed laughably meager, bouncing around in front of him on the shaking ass, Brooke was humming and moaning out like he had just shot a gallon of white-hot cum deep inside her pussy.“Oh Jamesssss…!” she moaned out, encouraging a further few spurts from his cock as she continued to speed up her gyrating ass, “That’s it…thaaaaat’s it! Give it to me! Uggghh, YES! Give it ALL to me. Give me ALL that cum! Paint my big ass, sweetheart! Cover me in your cum! Mmmmrgggh, yesss…more. More! I want you to drowwwwnnnn me in it!”The patent absurdity of Brooke’s libidinous commands only underscored the size difference between them. The idea that James could “cover” Brooke in his cum, much less “drown” her in it, was so ridiculous that her words came off more as a gently teasing taunt than anything else. James would certainly have covered Brooke in his cum if he could, but as it stood now, his most explosive, brain-breaking efforts could only dot one little bit of her gigantic ass cheek in the merest hint of pearly white. But even though Brooke was teasing him, James knew that she appreciated and cherished his little dots of cum, as was evident from the lusty flush in her face while staring down at him. She hadn’t slowed her ass down, and her gorgeous blue eyes had narrowed even further, clearly fixated on his body as she watched closely for signs of another shrink spike.“Awww, I don’t knowwww,” she said a few moments later, tilting her head to the side as she raised an eyebrow, “Maybe my ass has just gotten a lot bigger, James, but…I could swear you look smaller.”“I…I am…!!” was all he could squeak out in response, and right then, Brooke brought her ass cheek down upon him completely, flattening him into the pillowy pink comforter, so that only his head was showing. She was very careful to do this in such a way that he wasn’t crushed, or even uncomfortable, but she also wanted to make sure that he couldn’t move.“Oh god, I can FEEL it,” Brooke purred down at him, lowering her head down further so that she could stare deep into his eyes, “I can FEEL you shrinking under my ass!”His arms and legs, totally immobile under Brooke’s ass, were spread-eagle, open out against her flesh as wide as they could go, as James felt himself getting smaller and smaller beneath her weight. It seemed like her ass was literally pressing the size out of him. And as James gaped up at the huge, angelic vision of Brooke high above him, he knew that she had purposefully left his head exposed, just so that she could soak in the sight of his sweet little face while he shrank smaller and smaller beneath her. He had been 4 inches tall when she had gently but firmly rendered him immobile under her ass, and now, as she stared down at him with a loving, thrilling intensity, she watched him shrink down to 3.5…then 3…then 2.5…all the way down to 2 inches within a single minute.“You were already such a tinyyyy little thing,” Brook whispered, finally lifting her ass up from his body, plucking him off the bed, and dangling him in front of her face, directly above her cleavage, “But James…oh my god…I think you literally halved your size just now!”“I…I think I did!” he nodded, still out of breath from the shrink spike, from the hefty weight of Brooke’s ass, and also from the sudden flurry of motion as he was taken on a roller coaster ride all the way up above her creamy tits.“Like…look at this!” Brooke breathed out incredulously, lining up her long index finger next to his body, “I mean, I know I’ve got super-long fingers, but…this…this is crazy!”James could do nothing but gape at the comparison. As a 6’5 D-1 superstar athlete, Brooke’s fingers were indeed much bigger than average – her index finger alone was just over 4.5 inches. James already knew this, but nothing could have prepared him for the sight of actually looking to the side and seeing that huge, towering finger lined up next to his body. Brooke had made sure that the bottom knuckle of her index finger was precisely even with his feet, so that the measurement could be exact. James couldn’t believe it – looking sideways, he was staring straight into the first joint of her finger. The top crease of the joint was actually ABOVE his head. And, of course, that wasn’t even counting Brooke’s sexily-manicured nails, which were painted a beautiful, creamy white, and added an extra half-inch to her finger.“Y-Your..your finger…!” gasped James, not knowing what else to say.“Kind of leaves you a bit lost for words, huh?” Brooke laughed softly at him, playfully curling her finger down into an “L” shape so that the pad of her finger was even with his face.“There we go!” she laughed, playfully pressing the pad of her finger up against his cheek, “She had to bend down a lot, but now that she’s stooped to your level, that means she can give you kisses! Muah! Muah! MuahMuah!”She proceeded to have her index finger “kiss” James’s face all over. Even though he had just endured an explosive orgasm, which had resulted in a shrink spike, James couldn’t help but stay hard throughout this entire playful treatment. Everything Brooke did just seemed designed to keep him aroused, to gently, sexily call attention to how tiny he was compared to her. The “kisses” from her finger made him feel especially tiny, since it was clear that her index finger was not only over twice as tall as him, but over twice as thick too. As it “kissed” him, James wrapped his arms and legs around her finger in a bear-hug, fully making out with the soft pad of flesh. He was doing this partially to play along with her, but also because it just seemed like the most natural thing to do. Despite his recent orgasm, he continued to be transported by lust, and wanted to wrap and squeeze and press as much of his little body as he could around her.In the midst of his eager adorations, James felt his hair ruffled by the sweet breeze of Brooke’s impassioned exhale. With her 2-inch boyfriend firmly wrapped around her finger (both literally and figuratively), Brooke had taken advantage of the fact that she had a free hand and had reached down in between her thick thighs to feel herself up. Her fragrant exhales became more and more pronounced as James continued to squeeze and hump himself into her finger, and it was only another 30 seconds before Brooke was groaning out in the drawn-out, ardent sigh of an orgasm. The whole time, she was staring deeply into James’s eyes, drinking in the sight of his reverential embrace of her finger. Even amid the searing current of orgastic fireworks in her brain, Brooke felt an intense, powerful pleasure in the control she had over the entire situation. Even though she was cumming, she was very careful not to tremble too hard, or to make any sudden movements that might cause James to tumble down off her finger. Despite the waves of ecstasy coursing through her, she remained fully in charge, completely dedicated to her little man’s safety. This realization alone made Brooke’s orgasm even more intense than it had been before, as it developed into a full-body incandescent warmth that made her skin stand up in goosebumps, and that shone through the carnal gleam in her eyes.“Mmmmmm, okay…okay…” Brooke breathed after a bit, as her orgasm finally waned. She chuckled as she watched James continue to hump her finger, a motion that was only halted when Brooke gently plucked him off and dangled him over her cleavage. For a couple seconds, though, even after she had pulled him away from her finger, James continued his humping motion in midair, stretching his arms and legs out towards her finger, desperate to continue.“Trust me, James,” Brooke smiled gently down at him, “I’d let you keep going all day, except…I have some other plans for you.”Her free hand had reached down to pick something up from the nightstand, and the next moment she was dangling it playfully in front of James’s face: a thin piece of black thread. James blinked, not quite understanding what Brooke was getting at, but it didn’t take him long to figure it out. While she smiled tenderly down at him, Brooke had started carefully wrapping the thread around his upper arms, first looping it several times around his left arm, then going behind his back and doing the same to his right. Once she had finished doing this, and had tied the free ends of the thread together around her own neck, it was obvious what was going on. James couldn’t avoid gaping in awe as Brooke stepped over to the mirror on her wall. He was facing forward in the same direction as she was, his arms extended outward from the thread, and his back pressed against Brooke’s warm chest. He was suspended in the air, his toes dangling over the imposing squish of Brooke’s breasts, and, as he hung there, James could literally feel the booming thud of her mighty heart behind his head. He was looking at the reflection of a strikingly gorgeous young woman, huge, curvy, and stately, her chest graced by a necklace, from which hung a tiny, living ornament…him. It was hard to believe that he really was that small compared to her now.“Look at us, baby,” Brooke whispered, staring in awe at their reflection. She was just as astonished as James was, looking at the size comparison between them. Even though she had planned all this out with the necklace, she was still blown-away by what it actually looked like when she turned her little boyfriend into a jewelry appendage. She put her hands on her thick hips, copping a sexy pose as she shifted her weight slightly to one side, tilting her head in the process.“Just a couple months ago, you were just another little guy,” Brooke said softly to the mirror, “A cuuuute little guy, of course. But, you know…just small in the same way that everyone else is small compared to me.”“And…and just look at us now,” James breathed.“Look at us now,” Brooke repeated, slowly nodding her head. “I could never have imagined this, James…not in a million years.”“What, dating your therapist?” James quipped, taking a break from his awe with a little humor.“Former therapist,” Brooke giggled back at him, making James’s whole body vibrate with her laughter, “I’d hate to compromise your ethical integrity, sweetheart…mmmm, but no, I mean, when we first started dating, you were already such a tiny little guy from my perspective. And I just loved it, James. I LOVED how short and skinny your arms were compared to mine, how tiny your hands were, how…you know…GIGANTIC my legs looked next to yours.”“Yeah…” James said, beginning to feel the lustful heat creeping back into his face. His cock had never softened, but he could feel it starting to pulsate again.“And in my favorite heels,” Brooke continued, now lifting her arms up above her head to drag her fingers across the ceiling, as they continued to stare at their reflection in the mirror, “Forget it – in my bare feet you were already a shrimp compared to me, but in those heels…”“I…y-yeah, I was staring at the underside of your breasts,” James said.“Seems like such a long time ago, doesn’t it?” Brooke sighed wistfully. “We were both so turned-on by the size difference THEN…just imagine what we would have thought if someone had told us that we’d get to THIS point.”“I-It’s…it’s pretty crazy,” James agreed. He could feel Brooke’s booming heart beating quicker and quicker behind his head, and this only made him more and more aroused. Surely it wasn’t going to happen again…surely he wasn’t going to go through yet another shrink spike…!?“Mhm…but you know the REALLY crazy part?” Brooke whispered, lowering her voice in such a way that made her next words all the more poignant and seductive, “As insane as this change has been, James….this is STILL only just the beginning.”“I-I know!” James burst out, his face now completely red. He could see the color of his face change in the mirror, even from this distance. Their hearts were beating together, faster and faster, his like the tiniest little snare, and hers like an enormous, booming bass drum.“Before too long,” Brooke purred, recognizing that James was about to lose himself again, and still choosing to plow forward with her provocations, “You’re gonna think that your current size is absolutely gigantic…”“Y-Yes…” James gasped, on the verge of yet another orgasm, as he gaped at the enormous, rich background of Brooke’s chest against his tiny body, and the yawning plushness of her cleavage beneath his feet, threatening to swallow him whole.“Maybe I should make a replica doll of you now,” Brooke mused, scratching her chin, “At 2 inches tall…so that in a month or two, when you’re waaaaay smaller than an inch, I can march it out and compare it to your itty bitty little body. Wouldn’t that be hilarious?”James nodded. He was on the brink of another mind-shattering orgasm, so much so that he had lost the ability to speak. His face was red-hot, and his entire body was trembling with the explosive pressure of pent-up submissive energy.“You’re sooooo tiny already,” Brooke breathed, her sexy lips parted in wonder as she stared at him in the mirror, “But just think about it…you’re about to get SO much tinier. The tiniest, cutest, most adorable little Speck in the whole, wide world…MY little Speck.”“Y-y-yyyuuaaaahhh!” gasped James, his eyes crossing slightly as his vision temporarily misted before his eyes. He was cumming again, this time totally without any contact on his cock. It didn’t matter that he had cum just minutes before. Somehow, his little body had still found a way to build up a substantial reserve, plenty more for an impressive, milky spurt that shot straight out of his spasming cock and arced in a rapid parabola directly down onto Brooke’s huge, soft breasts. Her soft, dominant laughter echoed in his ears as he vaguely saw, on either side of him, her huge hands spread out before him, palms-up, all ten of her long, powerful fingers wiggling and curving themselves toward him, as if to silently say ‘Yesssss, yesssss, give me more…give me sooooo much mooooore…!’And then, James suddenly felt it again: the telltale sign of another shrink spike. Before his orgasm was even finished, he felt the now-familiar tingling all throughout his body, spreading rapidly out from his midsection, to the top of his head and the tips of his toes. He didn’t exactly have an easy reference point to assess how small he was getting, since he was totally naked, and since Brooke was already an absolute giantess compared to him…or, at least, he THOUGHT he didn’t have an easy reference point. A few seconds later, as James was staring hard at the mirror in front of him, trying hard to figure out how small he was getting in the midst of his mind-melting orgasm, he suddenly felt himself beginning to slip down the warm, smooth skin of Brooke’s chest. For a moment, he panicked, not understanding what was going on. When he saw Brooke’s mouth drop open in delighted surprise, though, James realized what was actually happening – he was slipping lower because the thread of the necklace around his arms was getting looser and looser by the second. Brooke’s massive hands remained where they were, palm-up, framing both sides of his body as he continued to slip lower and lower. Her fingers were still wiggling, this time apparently in humorous, mocking encouragement for him to get smaller and smaller.“Uh-ohhhhh!” she hummed, arching a playful eyebrow at his reflection in the mirror, “Jaaaames…you’re starting to slip! C’mon, hold on, hold onnnnn! I tied that thread pretty tight! Could it REALLY be that you’re getting THAT small!? Small enough to slip out of my knots?? No way, James…there’s…there’s just no way!”Of course, everything Brooke was saying was all designed to inflame James further, and to accelerate his rate of shrinking. Just a few moments later, the effects of her teasing were plain to see. James had kept feeling himself slipping, slipping, as the thread loosened more and more around his upper arms, until, just as Brooke quickened the rapid wiggling of all ten of her fingers, he suddenly felt himself dropping straight down. He would have felt quite scared of the fall itself, since it was so sudden, but there was no time for fear. Almost as soon as he felt himself falling, James felt his feet, legs, and waist abruptly squished on all sides by the thick, creamy flesh of Brooke’s cleavage. He had fallen straight down in between Brooke’s enormous breasts, and was completely stuck, visible only from the waist up.“Bullseye!” laughed Brooke, shooting her shapely arms up into the air, her fingers once again brushing the ceiling. James heard a flurry of tapping sounds, and didn’t know what they were until he realized that it was Brooke’s long fingernails drumming on the ceiling.TapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTapTap“Well I guess I lost my necklace,” sighed Brooke, copping a sad face in the mirror for an instant, before reverting back to her cheery self, “But I gained the perfect little boob-ornament. I’ll take that trade-off! When one door closes, another one opens!”Brooke rose up on her tiptoes and came back down, up and down, up and down, a few times, taking extra care to come down in an especially forceful way, so that her huge breasts shook and jiggled crazily all around James’s trapped body. Her movements had the effect of shoving him deeper and deeper into her cleavage every time she came down. He was waist-level, then stomach-level, then chest-level, then shoulder-level, until, on her final, playful bounce, she landed back down on her feet, and James felt himself tugged so deep in between her hot breasts that only his head was showing.“Rrrrrrrr!” growled Brooke sexily, cupping her breasts and shaking them, effectively giving James an aggressive, full-body boob massage, “The breast monster just ate you up! Awww, look at that – only your sweet little head is showing!”She lowered her hands from the ceiling and brought both forefingers down, so that they were framing both sides of James’s head. Then, very gently and carefully, she started petting his cheeks with the pads of her fingers, taking special care not to press too hard or make him uncomfortable. The gesture was so loving and tender that, for the next couple minutes, neither of them spoke. They both just stared at their reflection together, drinking in the sight of how they looked. James was overwhelmed and enthralled with just how gloriously curvy and powerful Brooke looked, standing there in only a bra and panties, her voluptuous body on full display. At first glance, he couldn’t even tell that he was staring at himself in the mirror as well. It took a few long moments of squinting to even see the tiny speck of his head sticking up within the creamy sea of her breasts.Brooke just stood there, gently petting the sides of his tiny face with her fingers, her full lips barely parted, as she took in the sight of them together. The more the silent seconds ticked by, the more intimate it felt between the two of them. They both knew what was going on; neither of them had to say a word. They were taking stock of how good they looked together, how aroused they both were, and how incredible it was that this unlikely union had even come to pass. Yes, the outside world was basically going crazy, with the hupo virus running rampant, and everything was about to change in drastic, unprecedented ways…but right now, none of that seemed to matter. All that mattered was that they were right here, together. They could weather any storm. They could deal with anything that came their way. And the earlier meeting with Christina, with all the exciting, elaborate plans, had made them even more excited for the future than they had already been. And so, for several long, charged minutes, they just stared at their reflection, basking in the size difference, savoring the dual arousal that seemed to emanate from them, surrounding them like an invisible fog, making the air feel hot and heavy.“I knew you were gonna get smaller tonight,” Brooke said softly, breaking the silence as she plucked James out from her breasts, gently dangling him before her. Her huge, beautiful blue eyes went slowly up and down his body, barely having to move to take him all in. “But not THIS small…my goodness…I…I just can’t believe how tiny you are now!”“I’m…probably just, like, an inch now!” James peeped out. His voice alone caused Brooke’s eyebrows to come together and go up, as she sighed a sweet exhale onto him. It was like she was about to melt from how cute he was. Wordlessly, she bent down to fetch a miniature 6-inch ruler from her nightstand and held it up to him. James turned to the side, actually having to look slightly up at the “1” above him.“One inch…” nodded Brooke slowly. “One inch exactly.”James didn’t even have time to process this crazy new information before Brooke was suddenly whisking him away from the mirror, toward the far corner of her bedroom.“I wasn’t sure when to introduce you to…the “Speck Spot”...” Brooke said, her deep voice clearly quivering with arousal, “But now that you’re only one inch tall, James…mmmmmm, yes, I think it’s time to officially admit that you’re in “Speck” territory, and to act accordingly.”James didn’t really know what Brooke was talking about, but he knew, based on the tone of her voice, that whatever it was had to be hot. A moment later, once Brooke had reached the corner of her bedroom, everything became perfectly clear. James found himself staring down at a huge red “S,” surrounded by a bright red circle, that had been emblazoned on the carpeted floor. He hadn’t noticed this before, but then again, that made perfect sense, since he was so small that even conspicuous things like this “S” sign were basically invisible to him, unless Brooke was literally holding him directly over it, like she was doing now.“Here it is, sweetie,” Brooke smiled, lowering him down and placing him right in the middle of the “S” on the floor, “Your Speck Spot!”“My…Speck Spot!?” James asked, a bit dazed as he stared up at the towering monolith of his girlfriend as she straightened all the way back up to her full height.“Mhm!” Brooke nodded, once again stretching her hands up to touch the ceiling, which made her look monstrously tall from James’s perspective, “Now that you’re only one inch tall, honey, it’s important that we establish some basic safety precautions. I mean, of course, Christina’s NanoShell…or no, wait, it’s gonna be called TinyTitan…haha, much better…anyway, I ordered that for you earlier – it’s that tungsten-alloy coating solution, remember? That’ll make that adorable little body invulnerable?”James nodded, his head spinning. He couldn’t deny that it was going to do wonders for his peace of mind when he didn’t have to worry about falling from a high place or accidentally getting crushed. Nothing could have prepared him for being THIS small. If he hadn’t completely trusted Brooke, he would be petrified with fear right about now.“Well we should be getting that tomorrow,” Brooke continued, winking down at him, “So no worries, James – we’ll get you all protected before you REALLY start shrinking. But even once you’re all alloyed-up, that still leaves us with the problem of just how teeeeeny you’re going to be. I mean…I can see you just fine right now. With a magnifying glass that is, heh…But imagine when you’re a quarter the size you are now. Or an eighth. Or a SIXTEENTH!”“I…uh, it…it might be easy for me to get lost!” James called up to her. He was finally starting to understand what she was getting at with this “Speck Spot.”“ExxxxACTLY,” Brooke smiled, nodding knowingly, “I can’t have my sweet little Speck getting lost, even if he can’t get crushed or hurt. So here’s the solution, James – in the coming weeks and months, no matter how small you get, you can always find your way to THIS SPOT, right here, right where you’re standing, and your Giantess will always know to look for you here.”“I like it!” laughed James, feeling incredibly aroused that they were even having this conversation right now, “It’s so simple…and easy to remember!”“No need to complicate things,” Brooke said, putting her hands on her hips as she grinned down at him, “Plus, I just gotta say…there’s something soooooo hot about us literally having to designate a special spot for you. Don’t you think so?”“I…y-yeah…can’t you tell?” James laughed, gesturing down to his rock-hard cock. Brooke’s eyebrows creased together in concentration as she reached over to the dresser to fetch something. The next moment she was bending down towards him, a huge magnifying glass in her hand.“Oh…OHHHH NOW I can see it!” she laughed, her face brightening suddenly, her huge blue eye blinking down at him through the magnifying glass, “I needed a little extra help, though!”James was so overwhelmed by the striking sight of her enormous, magnified eye staring down at him that, even though he was laughing right along with Brooke, his mind had gone completely blank. He was already completely naked, of course, but something about Brooke looking at him through that magnifying glass made him feel even more naked, even more exposed and vulnerable. Once again, he understood that the sensation would have been completely frightening if it wasn’t so insanely arousing.Brooke’s laughter died away as her eye went over him, top to bottom. She seemed to understand the awe James was experiencing, and had obviously decided to channel it into a dominant persona. Her lips, which had been curved up in a tender smile before, suddenly morphed into expressionless dominance as she lowered the magnifying glass and stood way, way back up, towering above him at her full height.“Stay right there, little Speck,” she ordered, pointing down a long, commanding finger down at him, “It’s time for me to finally try on an outfit that I’ve been saving for this.”She turned and boomed away in her bare feet, the bedroom floor shaking so much under her weight that James nearly fell down. He watched as her colossal, curvy form strode into her closet and disappeared. For the first time in what felt like a long time, James was left alone. Of course, he wasn’t actually “alone,” but his recent shrink spikes, plus the fact that he was standing by himself on the floor of a bedroom that was made for “normal-sized” people…well, all of it combined to make James feel especially tiny and exposed, isolated in his little “Speck Spot” in the midst of an enormous new landscape.He took a deep breath and surveyed the bedroom that stretched all around him. This was the same room he had been sleeping in for months, but, at his new 1-inch size, everything seemed brand new. The bed looked like a gargantuan warehouse, looming up above him and extended out as far as his eyes could see. The nightstand was the size of a 15-story building…and the chest of drawers looked like a towering skyscraper, so tall that James actually got dizzy craning his neck all the way up, trying in vain to see the top. Even the carpeted floor was totally different at his size – James wasn’t even really standing ON it…instead, it was more accurate to say that he was standing IN it, since he sank down into it, all the way up to his lower shins.‘And just to think,’ he mused to himself, feeling the strange thrill of this new reality washing over him, ‘That very soon…within the next few months…every man in the world will be this size, or smaller. This right here…it’ll be the new normal…this is just…just absolutely crazy!’He didn’t have any more time to ponder this brave new world of tiny 1-inch men, though, because Brooke had suddenly emerged from her closet, in a grandiose entrance that completely took James’s breath away. She was decked out in a Greek Goddess costume, a tight, skimpy toga gracing her delicious curves, perfectly complimenting the cascading waves of her blond hair that tumbled down over her shoulders. James immediately felt his gaze drawn to her feet, and he saw that she was wearing a pair of 6-inch, open-toed, golden platform heels, which made her an incredible 6’11, plenty tall that she had to duck under her doorframe as she made her grand entrance. Her white toenail polish sparkled in the soft bedroom lighting, and, with each slow, deliberate, sauntering step she took towards him, James could feel the floor shaking more and more.Brooke had her arms up, and was slowly dragging the palms of her hands across the ceiling as she bore down on him, showing off her height. That same dominant, expressionless look was on her face, as her gorgeous blue eyes flashed down at him. James knew that she was in full “roleplay mode,” and, from the rapid increase in his heart rate, and the throbbing of his little cock, he was one hundred percent “here for it.”“I can sense the presence,” she boomed out, her voice even deeper, more dominant, and more goddess-like than James expected, “Of an incredibly powerful...but TINY…devotion.”In just a few more earthshaking steps, she had crossed the bedroom, and was now slowly circling around the “S” spot, her palms still dragging along the ceiling, so high above James that he couldn’t even see her hands and arms clearly – to his eyes, they were fuzzy and indistinct, since, from his perspective, they were as high up as a 50-story building.“Now the only question,” continued Brooke in that same booming, goddess-voice, “Is where it could be? I’m sensing it around here. It’s somewhere…somewhere verrrrrry close by. I can feel it.”James jumped up and down, reveling in this roleplay, loving that he could completely cut loose and act out as her worshipper.“I’m here!!” he cried, waving his hands frantically, “I’m right here, Goddess! All the way down here!!”“Hmmm, I can feel it getting strongerrrrr,” Brooke mused, furrowing her brow, as she bent down at her hips, pretending to scour the floor all around him, “It’s definitely here SOMEwhere…but whatever it is, it’s soooo tiny.”“Here!!” called James again, continuing to wildly jump up and down and wave his little arms with abandon, “Down heeeeere!!”Brooke looked over and around him a few more times before finally “discovering” him, locking those big blue eyes of hers onto his body. She didn’t smile, though. Instead, her expression appeared to harden even more intensely, and even though James knew all of this was part of the roleplay, he couldn’t help but feel cowed and overawed in the presence of such colossal, imperious beauty. He didn’t even have to try and play his part as the “Goddess-worshipper” – he just behaved naturally.“There you are,” breathed Brooke, stretching her huge body back up to its full height as she put her hands on her hips. James noticed that she was wearing tight golden cuffs on her wrists…cuffs that would easily fit dozens upon dozens of his tiny body inside. James felt his heart quicken even more, and his breathing accelerated almost to the point of hyperventilation. He was realizing that Brooke may as well be a Goddess to him – she was positively glowing.“And just what,” Brooke continued, staring down at him severely, “Is your business, sneaking into a Goddess’s private chambers?”“I-I…I want to worship her!!” James called up. It was truly amazing how dramatically his tiny, squeaky little voice contrasted with the booming, powerful purr of hers.“Mmmmm of course you do,” she responded, “What else CAN someone like you do around a Goddess like me? BOW DOWN, little speck!”James instantly obeyed, dropping down to his knees and then splaying out forward on his arms, his face partially burying itself in the carpet.“Yessss…I think it’s time that you worship your Goddess properly, speck,” Brooke’s voice boomed out above him, “And to do that…you must ascend HIGHER.”The most powerful, booming thud yet startled James out of his “worship” pose, and he struggled to his feet. Brooke had just brought the towering weight of her golden 6-inch heel down right next to him. James couldn’t believe it – Brooke’s heel alone was as tall as a telephone pole. For a few moments he just stood there, stunned at the size, wondering how on earth she expected him to “ascend higher.” There was no way he could climb such a sheer, smooth structure!But then he saw them – tiny indents that had been lovingly notched into the side of her heel, absolutely perfect for someone exactly his size to use as climbing tools. James slowly approached the heel, his breath coming in short spurts, as he struggled to keep his heart rate under control. All of this was too much…too hot…too unbelievably sexy. He reached her heel and looked into the first notch, which he could already tell that Brooke had carved out herself. There were tiny little handles inside the notches, perfect for his hands to hold onto, and right next to this first notch, Brooke had carved a perfect, tiny little heart, with a big “G” in the middle, and the tiniest little “s” underneath it. James got goosebumps all over – he knew that “G” stood for “Goddess” and “s” stood for “speck” – she had planned all of this out.“Well?” boomed out Brooke from high above, her face so far away that he could hardly even read her expression. “I’m waiting.”James heard a mighty series of drumming thuds above him, vibrating through the golden heel in front of him, and, looking up, he caught sight of the underside of Brooke’s bare toes, wiggling on the very roof of the platform heel. He inhaled the wafting, luxurious scent of her lotioned-up feet, a delicious, milky sandalwood, and the next moment he was already climbing, eager to ascend and worship his Goddess’s toes.