The Beam That Shrank Me
By Littletoy
A shrinking story

	It was a cold night in December when it happened. I was just leaving 
Richwood Place shopping mall after a late trip to the book store It was a 
Saturday Night, and the mall was still crowded with people doing last minute 
holiday shopping. As I left the mall through the back  entrance, by the beauty 
salon, I noticed an unusual glow in the still darkening December sky as I walked 
to my car, which was  parked far out in the lot. Suddenly, the clouds parted, 
and a strange ball of light descended. It hovered directly over my car, which, 
in a state of fear I had hidden behind. Then a beam began to shine down.  
Something strange was happening. The surroundings about my car seemed to distort 
and grow tall. The beam! I had to get out of the beam!
	But It was too late I leaped out of the beam's range and scurried away,  
but even as I did so, the beam was turned off. Still running, I looked  back at 
my car to see it slowly rise in the air, up, up, till an opening  in the ball of 
light swallowed the object whole. Then the ball of light  disappeared as quickly 
as it appeared. Instantly, I realized my incredible  situation; before the UFO 
took my car it had shrunk it down to the size of a toy, and me too. Shocked, I 
looked around. The parking lot had been devoid of people, so no one else had 
seen it. I was standing in the  middle of a giant parking lot, no bigger-than a 
doll..  The nearest car that  I could run to for cover was a good distance away. 
I would have to try and make it there. There were some people leaving the mall, 
giants to me  now, and I hoped that their car was not parked this way. I turned 
and  began to run to the safety of a group of cars-far out in the  parking lot.  
	I was about halfway there when I became aware of a loud pounding that 
shook the ground behind me. The rhythm of the pounding quickened and a lend 
shadow stretched out in front of me. I turned around.  It was a young woman, 
about seventeen or; eighteen, and she was  staring down at me. She must have 
been about seventy feet tall. She was very cute, with curly brown hair that fell 
shoulder length and framed a sweet young face.  Her shapely legs were wrapped in 
a pair of tight jeans. She wore a tight black T-shirt, and, over that, a short 
brown fringed suede jacket. A young giantess. Shit.
	We must have stared at each other for five minutes or so it seemed.  I 
suppose I could have tried to scamper away, but there was nothing but flat black 
top for what seemed like miles. I craned my neck so I could see her face, but it 
was only because she was bent slightly over that I could do so. She was kind of 
giggling to herself, as if she was a child on Christmas with a new toy. I 
suppose that was what I was from her perspective. She finally spoke, and her 
voice was soft and musical.  "Oh how sweet! A living doll!"  She bent down 
lower, getting on her knees. I started to tremble violently, and she noticed. 
Without saying a word, she reached out a   giant hand and scooped me up in her 
fist. My tiny legs churned up the   air as she slowly lifted me up to her face.   
"Don't be frightened, I'm not going to hurt you, little doll." She   was 
smiling, and her huge lips were level with my body.
	"Put me down!" I screamed, "I'm not a doll, I'm a man! Put me down and let 
me go!"  
	The smile on her lips turned into a fetching pout. I wondered what   it 
would be like to be kissed by those big, soft lips.  
	"No way." She cooed. "I found you and I'm keeping you. You're going to be 
the talk of the Senior girls at school. I can't wait for   Monday,"
	Against my squeaking protests she stood up to her full height. She had no 
purse or packages, so I was tucked in between her jacket and her body. I felt 
shaking thuds and knew I was being carried to her car.  Inside her car, she 
brought me out from under her jacket and held me up to her face.
         "You're the most incredible thing I've ever seen. A tiny man!  I wonder 
if you're real all over. Huh?" 
	She winked, and pushed me up against her full lips for a kiss. 
	"I can't wait to get you home!" 
	She then slipped me back inside her jacket. I could see nothing but I felt 
the dull rumble of the car as she began driving. I could smell her perfume and 
feel the nubile softness of her chest as she crushed me against her. A few 
minutes  later the engine stopped, and a tremendous lurch told me that she was  
getting out of the car and walking into her house.  I was shaken badly by the 
pounding of her footsteps ,but was trapped like an insect. A loud slam. A door. 
More footsteps.  Another loud slam. Another door.  Her fingers curled about my 
body as she brought me out.  I was in a giant bedroom. The walls had been white 
but were now almost completely covered with Heavy Metal rock band posters.  
There were clothes all over the floor. The room was a mess. She put me in the 
center of her bed, walked over to the door and locked it. She turned on the 
radio, which blared some hard rock she obviously liked.  Throwing her jacket to 
the floor, she began to dance and laugh to the music. She sauntered over to the 
bed and danced over me. Her titanic body was like that of a goddess, huge but so 
perfect. When the song ended she knelt by the side of the bed and stared down at 
me.
         "You can't do this!" I screamed up at her. "This is kidnapping!  You've 
got to let me go!" 
	I began to back away towards the opposite side of the bed from her. I was 
all the way on the other side when she laughed loudly, stretched an enormous arm 
across the entire width of the bed, and snatched me up. She held me next to her 
face and with a playful look on her face, replied 
	"You're not going anywhere, my little toy.  I'm never going to give you 
up. You're mine. Forever."
         Setting me before her once again, she stood up and began taking off her 
pants. When they were off, she got down on her knees again.  Still smiling, she 
raised her arms up and pulled off her shirt. Her breasts were perfect, and firm. 
She laughed again. Her hand shot out to pick me up. Holding me up to her 
beautiful face, her free hand came up to  fondle me. Her fingers grabbed my 
shirt and she ripped it off.
         "Oooo! Look at those tiny chest muscles ! And that chest hair.  You're 
so sexy!"
         She laughed and brushed a finger across my chest. She tossed her head 
back and then, leaning forward, kissed my chest. Her other hand came up again 
and in one motion plucked off the bottom half of my clothing. I lay naked and 
helpless in her hand, her fingers playfully squeezing me about the middle.
       "Oooo! you are a man! I think it's time we got better aquatinted, my 
toy." 
	She gently set me at the top of the bed. Standing up, I got a great view 
of her fantastic body. Her. skin was dark and smooth, perfectly matching the 
features of her face. She was a young woman at the peak of her beauty, all 
seventy feet of her. Climbing on to the bed, she deftly picked me up in her fist 
and, stretching out on her back, set me on her enormous chest. She placed me in 
between her breasts and squealed with delight. Her chest shook violently as she 
laughed at me. A hand came down and scooped me up. Her thumb pressed me  against 
her palm as I lay in her hand in front of her face.
         "What a man you are!" she sighed. "By the way, I'm Melissa, your new     
owner."

     "But you can't own me! I'm a man! Please let me go!"
     I was dangling in front of her face. Her lips parted slightly and pressed 
against my body. She covered me with kisses.
     "Not for all the money in the world, my pet. Don't be upset, just relax and 
enjoy my great body--while I enjoy YOURS!!!"
     She placed me over her right breast. Lowering me gently on top of it, she 
moved me so that my head was crushed against her nipple, she pressed me deep 
into her softness. She moaned with pleasure.
     "Wheee!" she cried, picking me up off her breast and setting me directly in 
the center of her tummy. Looking downward, her legs spread out like two golden 
rivers of flesh. Glancing upward, her breasts rose in the distance like two 
small hills of creamy peach. her face beamed down at me like the sun. The whole 
flat plain of her tummy was rippling up and down as she giggled with delight. A 
hearty burst of laughter sent me flying off her body to the surface of the bed. 
Rather than placing me back on her body, she rose up, and turned over on her 
stomach. She lowered her chest right over me, and I was gasping for air as her 
breast engulfed me. Her hand came down and lifted me out from under her breast. 
She shifted me to between her breasts, in her cleavage, as she moaned and 
laughed, drunk with pleasure.
     There was a banging on the door.
     "Melissa, open up, its me, Jennifer. I need to use your shampoo to take a 
shower."
     Melissa put me on the bed and got up. She put on a bathrobe and opened the 
door. In walked Jennifer. She was roughly the same age as Melissa was. She was a 
bleach blonde, with long straight hair that cascaded across her shoulders. She 
wore just a nightshirt with pair of red panties. Melissa pointed at the bed , 
and Jennifer stared down at me in amazement.
     "Melissa what Is it? It looks like a tiny man!"
     "It is a tiny man, Jennifer. I found him in the parking lot of the mall 
today. I don't know how he got there, but he's mine now. I'm keeping him. Isn't 
he adorable?"
     Jennifer moved closer to the bed.
     "Can I touch him?"  she asked. she sat down on the side of the bed.
     "Of course, sisters share...everything!, "Melissa laughed . "Besides , I've 
been playing with him for a while."
     Jennifer reached for me. I ran across the bed to avoid her clutching 
fingers, but it was no use. I tripped over a fold in the bedspread and fell on 
my face. Jennifer reached across and gently seized my foot between her thumb and 
forefinger. She dragged me back across the bed by my foot, then, when I was next 
to where she sat, she lifted me up before her calm, beautiful face. She smiled, 
first at Melissa, the at me.
     "Oh Melissa, he's absolutely adorable. He's the most unique thing in the 
world!" Her dark eyes studied me hungrily.
     Wordlessly, with her free hand Jennifer pulled off her nightshirt, exposing 
her firm, hard little body to me. She was smaller than Melissa, but not younger, 
her body was tanned and slender. Cooing to me, she lifted me close to her mouth 
and kissed me. Her lips covered my torso, and more. Chuckling softly, she slid 
me slowly down her neck, lower, lower, till I was snuggled against her breast. 
Her hand clutching me up against the supple flesh. She picked me up again and 
throwing herself back against the pillows, stretched out on the bed. I was place 
on her smooth cool tummy. I tried to get up, but her hand swooped down to hold 
me firm against her flat, fantastic, bodyscape.
     "Oh Melissa I'm in love! I can't wait to take him to school Monday. The 
girls will love him!"
     "I know, neither can I", she said reaching for me.  Her fingers closed 
around my body as she lifted me up off Jennifer's tummy.
     "Put me down!", I screamed.   
	Melissa laughed loudly as she sat down on the big bed across from 
Jennifer.   My tiny legs kicked helplessly as she held me up to her beaming 
face. The giant sisters looked at each other and giggled.
     "What a prize you are!", cooed Melissa, holding me next to her giant,
pouty, lips. Then to Jennifer:
     "Will you take the little man with you tonight? I have a date."
     "But I'm going to Chrissy's overnight", replied Jennifer, I won't be able 
to keep the little man a secret". She looked down at me lovingly.
     "'That's quite alright" , Melissa said, "she'll find out about him sooner 
or later, after all, since we're keeping him". She fondled me playfully, then 
set me on the bed between her and Jennifer.
     "Just be sure he's safe. I don't want to lose him. Ever."
     "I promise.  Can I take the little man into the bath? " She snatched me up 
in her fist. I tried to struggle, but Jennifer only smiled.  "Since when do you 
take baths? What happened to the shower?"
     Jennifer didn't answer, just flashed a grin at Melissa and carried me off 
to another part of the house, clutched tightly against her firm breast.
     I heard the slam of a door, and the next thing I knew, I was standing on a 
giant vanity. Jennifer towered over me, smiling Then she bent down and turned on 
the water in the bath tub and let it fill up with hot soapy water. When this was 
done, she picked me up, clutched me against her chest and eased herself into the 
water. I was placed high on her breast as she soaked, clutched tightly around 
the middle
to protect me from drowning in the water. For the next half hour the bathroom 
was filled with her laughter as she toyed with me, lathering up my body and 
slipping me up and down hers. Finally, she rinsed me off and got out. Towel 
drying her and myself. Then I was buried in the soft folds of her towel as she 
carried me into her room.  She put me on the bed. Then walked over to her 
dresser and put on a pair of panties and dried her long blond hair.
     "Let me go!", I shouted up at her.  She sauntered over to the bed and 
looked down at me. 
     "Did my little man say something?" she cooed, "You're not going anywhere, 
doll, except with me to Chrissy's house, and is she ever going to love you!" She 
picked me up.  Sitting on the edge of the bed, she held me up to her face, 
studying me,  then planting her soft lips on me. Finally she said: " Into the 
purse with you, my friend, or I'11 never finish dressing." 
     She smiled, and against my tiny screams placed me in her purse. There 
followed a long period of darkness, than of tossing; she was carrying me 
somewhere.  Suddenly, I heard her voice, along with another that was high and 
feminine, but unfamiliar to me.
     "Jennifer what's in the bag?"
     "I thought you'd never ask"
     The purse was shook, and by the rush of light I could tell it was open. 
Someone was peering in. It wasn't Jennifer
     "Eeeeee...what is it? It looks like..."
     "I know, I know. It's a little man. My sister found him at the
     mall today and we're keeping him. Melissa's on a date tonight so she gave     
him to me for the night. Isn't he cute?"
     "Ooooh! Can I touch him?"
     "Of course Melissa, I brought him over to play with him."
     Chrissy was a slender girl with short brown hair and stark blue eyes.     
Her body was cheerleader toned, with pert, firm breasts that jutted up against 
her skimpy white T-shirt. Her tummy was tanned and smooth, and she wore skinny 
pink panties.   Her hand reached in for me, then drew back at the ring of the 
telephone.   I heard her answer; 
     "Jennifer, it's your boyfriend." Some more talking then, abruptly a giant 
hand closed about me and I was lifted up and out. Chrissy held me close. She 
giggled to     herself, then turned to Jennifer, who surprisingly had snatched 
up her purse     and was headed for the door.
      "So he doesn't have to work tonight after all?" asked Chrissy, fondling
    me.
      "No. So we're going out with my sister. We'll be back for the little mar     
tomorrow. Thanks for watching him tonight."
      "The pleasures all mine!" squealed Chrissy. Jennifer left, and I was alone     
with the brown haired giantess who sat on the edge of her bed, holding me out in 
front of her, tiny legs churning air. With a swift motion, she set me on her 
bed. Rising up, she lifted her shirt over her head, exposing her round, firm 
medium-sized breasts, tanned sultry brown. Letting her arms fall to her sides, 
and the shirt to the floor, she folded one sumptious leg under her and perched 
on the edge of the bed smiling down at me.
       "So, a little man? How sweet! C'mere you little doll! You're Chrissy's     
tonight. She reached out and snatched me up.
       "Put me down! Put me down! This is humiliating! Put me down and  let me 
go!"
       She drew me close. Her warm breath drenched me as she pressed my tiny     
body against her sweet lips.
       "Mmmmmmm...." she moaned, then held me a little higher, up to her     eye 
level.  Her short brown hair fell loosely, framing her fetching face.
       "I'm going to have fun with you tonight, little man!" she whispered     
softly. I was swung down, and felt the bed beneath me. Chrissy towered over me 
as she swung her other leg up on the bed so she was sitting up, knees folded 
arms at her sides staring down at me. Her pinkie came up to her lips, where she 
chewed it playfully.
      "I'm so hot just looking at you that i just can't help myself, I've     
got got to make love to you. She leaned forward, taking her pinkie out of her 
mouth and reaching for me, growling like a tiger. Her hand seized me around the 
middle as she leaned close swinging me up against her nubile left breast. I 
started screaming.
     "Help! Help! Please let me go! Stop it!"  Despite my complaints, I had to 
admit I was getting turned on by the luscious play from these giant young women.   
I was trapped between her lush bosom and the bed. Upon hearing my complaints her 
whole body shook with her merry laughter, she reached down, and brought me out. 
Now laying on her side, she lifted me up to her mouth again, lips parted in an 
easy smile as she watched me squirm in her grip, a tiny doll, helpless in her 
giantess hand.
       "Awwww...you poor little toy. You're clothes are filthy, here let me..." 
She swung me through the air again. This time her other hand came up to support 
me as she shifted to her back, her head against the pillow, I was dangling just 
above her chest, clutched at the waist.
      Her hand caught hold of my pants, ripped them off. My shirt followed.
      I was buck naked in seconds.  And helpless as a doll, which I guess I was!
      "Stop it! Please, give me my clothes back! Put me down!"
      "I'm never going to put you down, doll. You belong to me tonight,
      and I intend to play with you, little man!" She brought me close to her      
lips again, puckered, and pressed. Her soft tongue brushed between her lips. She 
laughed, then held he up at arms length, high overhead, laughing at her tiny 
prisoner. Dangling high in the air, I twisted and turned in her gigantic grip, 
which broke, sending me plummeting onto her smooth tummy unharmed.
      "Oooohhh!" she exclaimed, seeing me fall. She reached out and picked me      
up holding me up to her face for inspection. She scrutinized me for some      
time before deciding I was not harmed, her expression changing from concerned to 
one of pure self indulgence.
      "Poor little doll could have been broken by the fall. Lucky Chrissy's      
tummy broke it for you. You like my body, don't you, little man? Its much more 
slim and taut than either Melissa or Jennifer's, don't you agree?"
      As she spoke, she gently lowered me over her right breast. I was helpless 
as she positioned me over her nipple and crushed me into its soft browness. 
Glancing upward, I could see her giant face peering down at me and smiling. Her 
hand was removed, and all at once, as she ran her slender fingers through her 
hair, her whole body shook with laughter.
      Seeing my chance, I leaped down off her chest and on to the bed then took 
off for the opposite end of the giant bed. I was almost at the end of the bed 
and its forty foot drop when she spotted me. She sat up on her knees, smiling.
      "And just where do you think you're going, little man, huh?"      
chuckling to herself, she reached down across the bed úand snatched me up.
      "Why are you running away, little toy? Don't you like Chrissy? I just      
love you! Sweet thing, come here...mmmmmmmm..."
      I was caught. Still erect, she swept me up against her smooth wall      of 
stomach. I was overwhelmed at how much more fragrant her skin had become. It was 
warm and soft, too. She released the pressure, and I slipped gently to the bed, 
between her legs folded at the knees. Staring down contemplatively she stifled 
another giggle with her hand, than reached down her hand again and picked me up, 
rather matter of factly
      "I can pick you up whenever I want, play with you whenever i feel like it, 
understand, little man?" I was clutched high in the air in front of her face, 
which changed expressions from one of mischief to playfulness.
      "Please! Please! I beg you! I'm not a toy, I'm a man! Please put me down 
before you hurt me! Put me down and let me go!"
      Chrissy cooed to me gently. Drawing me close to her, she settled me in the 
space between her breasts, clutching me tightly against her. Her pinkie came 
down to smooth my hair.
      "Don't worry, doll man, you're safe with me. I'11 never let you get hurt. 
you'll always be safe in my arms. leaning back, she stretched out full length on 
her back and picked me up. I squirmed in her grip for a few seconds then she 
drew me in for a kiss. Tired of fondling me, she settled me in high on her 
chest, smiled down at me and laughed.
     Her hand held me trapped there for what seemed like hours. I was held 
firmly against the soft, smooth, flesh by her giant fingers, tipped with long, 
pink nails. I looked up at Chrissy. Her eyes were closed, and her chest heaved 
up and down regularly. She was asleep. I tried to struggle free of her grip, but 
it was no use. I was clutched too tight. I lay there trapped, between her 
breasts, for some time. Eventually, I fell asleep. I was awakened by her 
laughter. Somehow, I had been transferred to her soft stomach during sleep; her 
hand, which had me trapped, was now hovering over me, ready to swoop down and 
snatch me up. She was sitting up in bed, propped up by her pillow, staring down 
at me, a pouty look on her face.

     "Are you awake, little man?" she asked. "Are you ready to
play some more? I think it's time we really made love." She reached down and 
picked me up, her fingers gently squeezing me about the middle. I tried to 
struggle, but
the girl only laughed again.
     "Help! Help! Put me down! Put me down!"
     "You can shout all you want, little man, but it won't do you any good. I've 
got you now". 
     She was holding me at eye level, her lips still pursed in a soft pout. Her 
great head lowered slightly, and I was thrust against her smooth forehead, than 
slid
down over her pert, snub nose, and finally I was drawn down to her firm lips for 
a long, deep kiss.
     "Mmmmmm...I'm in love, doll". She smiled, still holding me faceward, in her 
fist. With her other hand she reached over the side and brought up a ten foot 
tall bottle of baby oil. Giggling like a little girl, she took a deep breath and 
held it in. Her expanded chest drew closer. Gently, she lowered me over her left 
breast and tilted the bottle directly over my position, lying back down as she 
did so. Slippery liquid quickly engulfed me as i lay clutched to her supple 
bosom. With her other hand, she put the bottle aside and rubbed her fingers over 
and around my tiny body, spreading oil all over her own body, which began to 
glisten with the combination of oil and sweat. Giant fingers, also slippery, 
gently curled around my body. I was slowly pulled down off the mound that was 
the front of her breast. I clung desperately to her nipple, but she only giggled 
playfully, tugging me harder until
I slid down to her lower chest, over her left ribcage. The skin beneath me was 
quite elastic, due to her youth, and gave way in all directions as she messaged 
me up and down her torso, starting up at the base of her breasts, then down her 
middle, across the thin skinned ribcage and onto the quivering plain of her flat 
stomach.
    "Isn't my tummy smooth and warm, little doll?" Her fingers loosened, and I 
was left free to move around on her stomach, which spread out for many yards on 
all sides, a golden field. I stood up and looked up at my captress who was 
beaming down at me with delight. She stretched her hand toward me slowly, 
speaking to me
in a cooing voice, low and musical.

    "Poor little man. Come to me..."
    I backed away from her advancing fingers, not realizing her belly button, 
almost eight inches deep was directly behind me.  My foot caught in it, and I 
fell on my back. Her stomach shook with her laughter. A hand closed over me. 
Once again her lips were against my body, then her soft breast.  She snatched me 
up off her stomach and slowly lowered me to her crotch.  I was confronted with 
the largest female genitalia I'd ever seen.  I began to struggle violently as 
she moved me closer, brushing me against her pubic hair.  Then I was upended and 
thrust head first into her awesome vagina.  Inside her I could hear her heart 
raceing with excitement.  What little air there was in there quickly became 
stale.  I squirmed with all my might, but I think that only encouraged her 
further, as I could start to feel the velvet pink walls pressing me all over.  I 
felt her fingers grab my tiny feet as she eased me out of her vagina...and then 
back in.  She repeated this over and over the next few minutes and I felt the 
crushing pressure of her pussy become greater as she neared her climax.  She 
left me in at the peak and I thought I was going to be crushed to death inside 
of her as her walls closed in on me like a vise.  What air there was was choked 
off by a flood of her thick juices as she came.  I came, too, but I'm not sure 
if it was out of sexual stimulation or just plain fear. Just as I was going to 
pass out from lack of air and exhaustion her fingers closed on me and lifted me 
out.  Holding me up to her smiling face she reached over to her nightstand for a 
kleenex and carefully cleaned me up.  When this was fineshed I was lifted up to 
her plush lips for a long kiss to my midsection, then she lowered me down 
between her breasts and gently closed them together over my tiny body, trapping 
me in soft fragrant, smooth flesh. 
    "It's only 11:00, little man. I'm going to play with you all night.

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