The House of the Tiny Men A club that exists to shrink men such as yourself Update: 22/06/1998 to giantess Tom could hardly believe the bad luck he'd been suffering from that evening. Not only had his car dies on a country road that wasn't used often, but it had started to rain sheets once he'd started to walk. He probably shouldn't have been surprised that he hadn't yet found any farm houses. So on he trod. Finally, after what seemed like an entire night, he spied a house off in the distance. It was a really nice house. Heck, if he'd wanted to he could ha ve called it a mansion. It was also fairly brightly lit for the late hour and T om was surprised to find such a large and obviously awake house, but he was so happy to have found any h ouse at all that he practically ran to the front gate. The gate opened immediately after him ringing the bell and he walked up the long drive. As he walked he looked off into the fields surrounding the unu sual house and noticed a crop growing there that he had never seen before and a s he walked the rain stop ped and he felt a strange sensation wash over him. He shrugged it off and conti nued till he had reached the front door. The house was built in the style of an old southern plantation and had no doorbell only a huge knocker. He lifted it and knocked loudly. Not long after, the door opened and Tom saw one of the most beautiful w omen he had ever seen. She was about 5' 7' and had auburn colored hair that wa s up in a bun. She had dark green eyes and full red lips. She could easily hav e passed for a model. Once she had opened the door she looked at Tom and said, "Come in. We'v e been hoping you would come." Tom didn't quite know what to make of that but decided to forget about it and follow her into the house. She motioned him to follow her and once he wa s inside closed the door and slid a bolt-style lock into place with a loud clic k. For some reason the bo lt was high in the door and the woman had to reach above her head to get to it. Once she had slid the bolt into place she said, "You'd can't be too car eful can you?" Not waiting for a response she said, "Come this way." Following the woman further into the house Tom took a good look at his new hostess. She wore a white blouse under which he could easily see her bra. U nder that she wore a dark blue mini-skirt. She wore back seem stockings and blu e four inch heels decorat ed with bright sterling silver. She was exquisitely beautiful and Tom hoped tha t before the night was over he would get a chance to know her a lot better. She led him through numerous rooms and what seemed like miles of hallwa ys. Tom couldn't quite tell, because he hadn't been paying attention. But final ly that arrived at a room and she was standing there opening the door and motio ning him to enter. It was a bedroom. It had all the things that you might expect to find i n an 19th century plantation room. Tired as he was the sight of the bed made hi m temporarily forget about his hostess and want to sleep instead. Suddenly she interrupted his thoughts. "I'll bring you something that should help you sleep, okay?" She had the most beautiful voice that he'd ever heard and before he lef t this place he decided, he would know this woman intimately well. Tom quickly undressed from his damp clothes and get into the bed and so on the mysterious lady was back with a glass of what looked like warm milk. She gave it to him and encouraged him to drink it. Taking the drink Tom looked at her and asked, "What's yo ur name?" "I'm Marisa, now drink up," was her only response. Tom took a sip. It tasted like milk but didn't, he couldn't quite make out what it was but finished it anyway and laid back on the thick feather pillo w as the lady left the room and closed the door. Quickly Tom was drifting off t o sleep. It was getting cold, Tom was shivering. He reached for his blanket, but found it wasn't there. As he started coming to he noticed that the bed had bee n replaced with a hard surface and there was a breeze blowing around him. A bre eze that smelled like the breathe of someone who had been chewing a lifesaver. He looked to where the breeze was coming from and stood up screaming. T here in front of him was the face of a gigantic woman. Tom backed away from the face until he had reached the wall behind him and finally stopped screaming. Once he was quiet the giantess spoke. "Well, it's about time you woke up. You're a very handsome man and I've been looking forward to having some fun with you since I laid eyes on you." "Wha...wha...what are you talking about? Where am I? Why am I so small? Why are you so big?" "Hey, one question at a time," she responded. "First, lets get you into a more comfortable surrounding." With that she reached in with an unbelievably huge red-nailed hand and picked him up. For the first time Tom realized that he was completely naked and could feel every inch (or was it inch? Couldn't really tell on his scale) of t he skin of her palm as it encircled him. It was warm and slightly rough. But another thing it was sexy. He suddenly found himself aroused by this giant woman's hand. "Hey wait a second there, we'll get to that later," she said while plac ing him on the top of what looked to be a coffee table. Surrounding the table w ere five women and Tom noticed that the lady that had removed him was not the o ne who had tucked him in the previous night. Looking around he noticed that Marisa was sitting on one of the two cou ched on either side of the table. She sat in the middle of two other woman. The one on her right was the woman who had taken him from whatever it was that he had woken up in. She had dark brown hair and brown eyes. She wore a black teddy on the top and a denim s kirt on the bottom. To the left of Marisa was a sandy-blonde. She had a thick necklace made of pearls around her neck and was also wearing a black teddy. She, however, di d not wear a skirt but instead wore gray stockings. Tom could not make out her shoes from his vantage po int. Suddenly Marisa began to speak. "I'm sure you're no doubt wondering wha t's going on. Well I'll be a brief and up-front as possible. You are a guest at the House of the Tiny Men club. It is a club that exists to shrink men such as yourself so that we can have 'fun' with them. More often than not these men don't make it through the ' fun' we have so we are constantly finding ourselves needing new recruits. You w ere just lucky enough to find yourself on our doorsteps the day before one of o ur meetings and we could hardly turn down a freebie. So, welcome to the party." Tom didn't know what to say and looked at the two women sitting on the other couch as Marisa began making introductions. "I would like the introduce today's party participants. To me right is Katherine, but don't call her that, she prefers to be called Kath. To my left i s Ami. Across the table to the left is Angelica, whom you can call Angie and Sh erilynn. As Tom looked on he noticed that Angie had black hair and Ami was a blonde. Still Tom was speechless, and as he watched Marisa placed a shoe box on the table, opened its top and dumped it over. As Tom watched ten men as small as he tumbled onto the table. They all looked terrified. Marisa continued, "Until you arrived we each had two men to play with, but you gave us an uneven number. So we'll let you decide who gets three men to play with. We like to watch each other and really enjoy the show. You'll get t o watch as well and once all the men have had their 'fun' then you can decide who gets you. So, lets get this game going." To that Tom heard all the women agree. Sherilynn leaned forward then and, grasping a struggling screaming man in her palm, said, "I am absolutely dying to begin and so I'll go first." Slowly, Sherilynn removed her blouse and bra, making a show out of it f or the man in her hand, and once her top was naked brought the man to her immen se breast. Placing his head on her huge nipple she said, "suck it my little man . You'll never get anothe r opportunity like this again." Suddenly, Tom felt himself lifted from the table and he noticed that Ma rissa had picked him up and brought him close to Sherilynn and her little man. "Don't want to miss anything. After all, it'll probably make a differen ce in who you decide to pick in the end. As Tom watched the poor little man struggled against the huge nipple as it poked against his face. There was absolutely no way that he could have suck ed it, but he was doing his darned best at licking it. A moan escaped Sherilynn 's lips as she laid her h ead back. She continued crushing the man up against her nipple but eventually m oved onto rubbing his entire body across them. Tom could see that the man was aroused by the whole ordeal and was even trying to swing his body so that his little penis would touch her nipple. Sher ilynn, noticing this, aimed him so that his penis actually disappeared into her nipple hole. Tom heard t he man moan as Sherilynn rocked his body back and forth. Looking down at him Sherilynn spoke, "well time for something a little different." With that she placed the man between her breasts and squeezed them together, leaving just enough space for his head to stick out. As Tom watched S herilynn began kneading h er breasts together and steadily applied more and more pressure. Eventually Tom heard an audible crack and the man's face between a pale color with a small st ream of blood running from his mouth. Unceremoniously, Sherilynn took him from between her breasts and ploppe d him into the shoe box on the table. "They never last long enough for my taste ," she said. Next to reach for a man was Marissa. But as she reached across Tom she grabbed two men instead of one. Sitting back on the couch Tom found himself lif ted by Ami to get close to the action. "I never can be patient enough to last through one man while anticipati ng the next," she said "so I just do both of them as the same time." As she leaned back she spread her legs wide and placed the men between her thighs. Both men stood gawking at her gigantic pussy and didn't move. Irrit ated Marisa put her hands behind each of them and moved them forward. "Come on guys, I really shouldn't have to tell you what I want here do I?" Soon the men were plastered against the massive wall of flesh before th em and impatiently Marissa grabbed them both in her hands. Immediately to plung ed the first man head first in hear gapping hole while placing the second over her clit. To him see comm anded "do it." He immediately got to work licked, biting and doing anything else he co uld think of to excite the giant women while Marissa pumped the man in her puss y in and out with increasing speed. This continued for minutes until Marissa gr abbed the man at her clit . "My feet have always been one of my most erogenous zones and I never fa il to orgasm when a man is servicing them. As Tom watched she popped her heel f rom her heel with a popping sound. He could smell the smell from her shoes and feet and Ami lowered him to see better. The man Marissa was holding screamed as she dropped him into her shoe. He clawed viciously at the shoes sole, but it glistened with Marissa's p erspiration and he could do nothing but slide down the sole until he collided w ith her stockinged sole. Panicked, the man turned himself onto his back just in time to see a gia nt sole descend on him. Marissa threw her head back. "Oh man, there's nothing better than a man squirming in your shoe while one squirms in your cunt." Placing two fingers on the feet of the man in her pussy, she pushed him until they too disappeared. Then holding her palm across her pussy lips she be gan to buck until at last she screamed in ecstasy. Once it was over she dug int o her cunt and pulled the man from it. It looked like he passed out. But Marissa either didn't care or d idn't notice because she took off her other shoe and put him into it and then p ut it back on. "When he wakes up I'll crush them both." All the woman chuckled at this as Angie reached for a man. But before d oing anything she reached over the side of the couch and got a large metal bowl . One she had placed it on the floor, she dropped the little man in her hand in to it. With that she stoo d up and began removing her panties. Tom could only guess what she intended to do to him and he just quickly becoming certain that this was not the giantess h e wanted to deal with. Once Angie's panties were removed she squatted over the bowl, took aim and released a long stream of yellow, smelly piss. The little man in the bowl r aised his arms to fend off the stream but it hit him with such force that he wa s knocked onto his butt. She continued pissing and eventually had the bowl filled to the man's mid-secti on. Once she was finished he stood up and tried to wipe his eyes. But as he did , Angie knocked him down and dunked him in it. She then played a game with him. Up and breathing one second, under the surface and gagging on oceans of piss another. Finally, he came up coughing an d sputtering as she removed him from the bowl. Getting on her hands and knees she handed the little man to Ami. Ami, w ith a knowing look reached into a box on her side of the couch and brought out a large jar of Vaseline. Gathering a large amount in her fingers, she began spr eading it up and down the length of the little man's body. He must have realized what was about to happe n, because at some point in the spreading he began a blood-curdling scream. Once Ami had liberally smeared his body she bent towards Angie and bega n with the little man's feet to slowly work him into her anus. It was agonizing ly slow as Tom watched. Ami would push him in a little, pull in out a little, a nd push him in a little m ore. The man's pitifully tiny screams could be heard throughout the process, un til it was cut off mid scream as Ami pushed him all the way in. Slowly, Angie clenched her butt-cheeks tight and moaned contentedly. I' ll save him for number two. Ami was next to reach across the table for her man. But before she did she lit a cigarette and took a few deep drags from it and exhaled into the air above her head. Bringing her man close to her face she took another deep breath, only t his time she exhaled directly onto the little man in her hand. Tom coughed enve loped in the smoke cloud as well. Ami then instructed the man to hang onto the cigarette saying, "Once t his burns out, you're times up. So hang in tight while you can." Then she left him dangling from it. This man was different from the rest, he didn't seem to have been broke n like the others had. Instead of dangling, as Tom watched, he swung himself un til he could pull himself up and was eventually astride the cigarette. Ami wasn 't amused and growled, "Y ou little shit, I told you to hang not climb up." Quickly she reached up and grasped the small man and, after taking a de ep drag, placed his little head between her lips. She held him there as long as she could, but finally had to exhale. He came out soughing and sputtering and was rubbing his stinging eyes. He opened them just in time to see it coming. After removing the little m an, Ami took one last drag and then placed the hot tip of her cigarette on the small man's face. There she put it out by rubbing back and forth. All that was left was a black s pot where the man's face had been. Angrily she threw his body against the far w all where it exploded in a red spray that left a gory mark. To this all of the women laughed while Kathy reached for her man. But i nstead Ami interrupted her, "not yet. That little shit ruined my fun so I'm gon na take my second now if you don't mind." So Ami reached for her second man. Having seen what had just happened, it was understandable when the man she was reaching for screamed and ran in the other direction. Ami cursed then a nd lashed out. Grasping the man in her palm, she cursed as he bite her hand. Cu rsing again she clenched her fist tight and the man's scream ended in a gurgle while blood oozed out fro m between her fingers. "You shouldn't have done that, now you're all out," said Marissa. "Oh well, its fun no matter how they go out," replied Ami. Angie spoke up then, "It's time for my second man, I gotta go." With that she reached over and plucked a screaming man from the table a nd dropped him into her piss-bowl. Landing with a loud splash he stood up to se e what was coming next. As Tom watched Angie once again pulled off her panties and squatted over the bow l. Tom covered his nose when he heard a loud fart escape her ass. Then, with di sgust, he watched a shit-covered man as he emerged from her hole. Tom took a cl ose look and could see that the man was dead. It was impossible for Angie to aim at the man in the bowl so he moved a side as the shit-covered man and another turd dropped with a plop into the bowl . But Angie didn't take long to pull up her panties and pull on a large yellow dish-cleaning glove with a loud snap. Reaching over the side then of the bowl she grabbed the turd and smashe d it into the man trapped there. Ensuring that no inch of this body wasn't cove red she gleefully giggled as she went. Eventually she had forced so much of the shit and piss into the p oor man's mouth that he suffocated and died. Angie then took the bowl and disap peared into another room. Then Tom heard the sound of a toilet flushing and Ang ie returned. "Well since I'm going to be going last anyway you might as well take yo ur second man," said Katherine winking at Sherilynn. So, with a knowing look on her face and reaching over the table, Sheril ynn grabbed a man from its surface. As Tom watched Katherine licked her lips as Sherilynn popped her shoe from her heel. Creating a gap just large enough she stuffed the man into it a nd then put the shoe back on. The smell from her shoe was greater than the other one he had smelled, for she wasn't wearing any stockings. Then the woman took a short break while Sherilynn wrapped her foot in a thick blanket. Tom could only imagine how hot it must be getting for the unfor tunate man in her shoe, but he was certainly glad it wasn't him in there. After a long ten minutes or so, the 'game' continued. Sherilynn laid ba ck on the couch and put her feet in the air as Katherine moved around to be fac e level with her feet. Then, grabbing the heel on Sherri's foot Kathy placed he r chin on the back of her ankle. Then opening her mouth wide, she popped the shoe of off her heel and wa tched as the man slid down Sherri's sole and landed in Kathy's mouth. Closing h er mouth quickly Kathy swallowed, swallowing the little man whole. Tom stared i n disbelief as he followed the little figure as it went down her throat. He was almost sure that he'd seen the figure struggle. Laying back on the couch then Kathy put her hand on her stomach and sai d, "Oh, I think I feel him struggling." That was enough to make her buck back a nd forth in orgasm. Then, taking another man from the table, Kathy placed him in her mouth and leaned forward towards Sherilynn who embraced her in a passionate kiss. Ton gues went wild in each others mouth and Tom could hear the gurgling of their sa liva as they passed him b ack and forth like a piece of gum. Every so often Tom spied the little man's ar m of leg as it escaped the sides of their mouths. But soon the game was over and Sherilynn leaned back and closed her mo uth on the man. For a moment it looked like he might escape her mouth. But he o nly got one arm and his arm out before her lips closed on him. Then Sherilynn g ot an evil look on her fa ce and bite down. A short scream was cut off as she pulled the rest of him into her mouth and chewed him up, then swallowed. The last man on the table decided then that he'd go for broke and ran t o the side of the table and dived off. He was unhurt because of this small size and got to his feet and started running. But before he could get very far, a s hadow descended on him as Kathy pushed him over with her high-heeled shoe. Once he'd fallen she put the sole of her shoe on him so that all that s tuck out was his head. All she said was "that was a big mistake." Then blowing him a kiss she slowing increased pressure until he would scream and then released it. "I reall y mean it this time," she said and stepped down violently. The only thing Tom c ould think of was a ketch up pack as red sprayed out from the bottom of her shoe. Finally, the woman placed Tom on the table and all looked anxiously at him while Marissa asked, "So witch of us have you chosen?" Tom really didn't know what to say but began sputtering anyway. "Well, I guess if I have to choose, I choose..." THE END? (See top of page) Rescued (?) from the House of the Tiny Men Tom really didn't know what to say but began sputtering anyway. "Well, I guess if I have to choose, I choose..." "Wait a second," interrupted Marissa, "you're the first man we've shrun k that hasn't yet tried to get away from us, even after seeing what happened to all the others. I, for one, am impressed. Because of this I think little Tommy deserves to live for now , what do you ladies think?" Going around the room one by one the woman agreed. Certainly no man bef ore Tom had kept his composure so good. The second to last man had been a good example: he had tried to run from the women. Although Tom hadn't acted the way he did out of any kind of self-control, he had just figured fighting would have been quite useless and a waste of time and energy. But, it would seem, he was saved from an ugly fate - at least for the t ime being. Marissa looked at Tom long and hard and then with a smirk on her fac e looked up at the other ladies and spoke. "Do you remember way back when we hadn't yet perfected the size control process and we had a bunch of six to twelve inch men?" The woman nodded. "Well do you remember that one pudgy one that I had tried to stuff my toe in his mou th?" Ami then spoke, "Oh yeah I remember that. I just about busted-a-gut lau ghing. I remember you taunting him 'come-on fat man, if you suck my whole toe i nto your mouth maybe I'll let you live.' No way was he getting your huge toe in to his mouth. But he sure tried. Ha, ha..." "Yeah," added Kath, "you pushed and pushed until he had a bloody nose a nd even broke some of his teeth. Then there was that popping sound when his hea d exploded. I'll never forget that, its the first time I heard it." "Yeah, me too," said Marissa, "well, I learned later that he was the po lice chief of a little town upstate." "Really?" was the general comment of the gathered women. "Yup, I'm surprised we didn't get caught for this one. Well, I'm thinki ng that we need to catch another important toy so I can pop his head as well." Again the women all nodded in agreement. "Well ladies I think its about time we called it a night." And with tha t the ladies left and Tom was left alone once again with his original hostess M arissa who eyed him with evident lust. Well, my tiny man, its time you and I got to know each other better. So , grabbing Tom in her hand she arose and went to bathroom. He still couldn't be lieve how horny he could get just from the touch of her hand. But the feel on h er palm was unlike anythi ng he'd ever felt before. No doubt that was due to his new size. The heat from begin wrapped in her hand made him perspire and he was able to wiggle his body in the lubricating sweat and rub his tiny penis up and down against the rough s kin of her palm. Feeling Tom's attempts Marissa raised him to her face while walking to the bathroom and said, "Well, I'm glad to see that you have the interest and en ergy to do what I was planning for you anyway. But whatever you do don't waste your energy on my hand sm all one." When they reached the bathroom, Marissa stopped and put Tom on the vani ty while she stripped. This was the first time in his life he'd ever gotten a s trip show, and being that he was getting it from a giant woman made it all that more memorable an experi ence. As she got to her bra she swung it up and over Tom so that the left cup l anded over him. It looked like a huge white tent and had a unique odor to it - and odor that wasn't entirely unpleasant. But Tom didn't have much time to take it in b ecause Marissa removed the bra in order to replace it with her panties. The pan ties where very slippery and as Tom struggled to get out from under them he found himself becoming more and more trapped. The smell that emanated from the panties was more familiar to him, he'd smelled these smelled before. Suddenly everything was spinning as Marissa lifted the panties. Tom lan ded on the counter with a thud. He stood up slowly and rubbed his head. "Time to shower now honey," said Marissa and picked him up and got into the shower. The shower was in a bathtub and instead of standing Marissa sat down. T hen laying back she started to rub Tom's little body all over her body as if he were a bar of soap. He could hear loud moans coming from her and even enjoyed it himself a little. It w as a very erotic feeling being wet, naked and rubbed on the skin of a giant wom an. But when she started 'washing' her breasts he got especially excited. She t ook an extra long time there. Slowly she rubbed his wet naked little body over her nipple. His di ck was extremely hard and when she rubbed him across her nipple, dragging his l egs to either side and his dick right across it, he exploded. He came like he'd never cum before, but it was quickly washed away and down the drain. It was doubtful she'd even noticed the tribute he'd given her. She simply continued rubbing until she'd covered each breast completely. She ru bbed him on her stomach, rubbed him over her genitals, down her thighs and calves and eventually reached her feet. At first she started rubbing him along the tops of her feet, but soon m oved on till she'd reached the soles of her feet. Her feet were enormous compar ed to Tom's small three-inches. She had beautiful feet. Her soles were soft and slightly wrinkled. She b egan by rubbing him along her heel and then moved onto to her instep and soon r eached her ball. Tom moved easily along the soles of her feet because of his slick body. He was happy she'd chosen to rub him face first and took the opportunity to li ck as much as his little tongue could reach. She lingered for awhile, enjoying the feeling of his moveme nt against her sole but at last put him between her big and second toe. Squeezi ng him there so he couldn't get away, she began to masturbate, plunging her fin gers in and out with increasing speed. As her speed increased, she began squeezing Tom tighter and tighter. Sh e began to moan loudly and thrusting her hips to her fingers. Soon the pressure was almost too much for Tom to breathe and he had to struggle to get any air. Half to time he got water in his mouth and he thought for a moment that he might either drown or suffoca te. But just as he was ready to give himself up to doom she climaxed and releas ed the pressure while sitting up. Looking up she smiled at Tom and shut the wat er off. Then, stic king a finger deep into her pussy and back out again, she smeared Tom's entire front with her cum and said, "It's not important for playthings to be clean, it is important that they are marked though. And you belong to me now because I'v e marked you." Then grabbing Tom in her hand Marissa stood and went to her bedroom. Th en placing him in the middle of her vast bed she put on a very sexy silken orie ntal robe. Then turning to Tom she spoke. "Well Thomas I'm sure you have a zillion questions for me and now is th e time to ask them. I'm feeling satisfied and clean." Tom jumped right in and began asking. "How did I get so small?" "Well," she started, "Do you remember those strange crops growing in th e fields when you came here.." Tom nodded. "Well, they started growing when a m eteor landed in the fields about three years ago. At first daddy didn't know wh at to make of it but thou ght he'd make the best of a bad situation and cultivated it with the idea that he'd sell it some day. "Luckily I was away to school then and so I wasn't home when he finally harvested the alien veggies and fed them to my family. Not more that two days after eating the crop me and my friend Ami, who was here today, came home from school for a visit and fo und my mother, father, and two brothers shrunken to a size no bigger than you a re. "Well, Ami had always had a crush on my brother and has always been a s ex-starved maniac and she put my brother through hell. She did every conceivabl e thing you could do to a miniature person. But it wasn't a planned thing when she killed him. She was u sing him as a dildo again one day when she got a little carried away and crushe d his little body. Instead of being upset with what she had done the feeling of ultimate power that this gave her was a rush and she finally persuaded me to e ntice a victim to the house so I could feed him the new food and experience the rush. I did and t he rest is history. Ami finished off my other brother and my parents disappeare d. I can only assume that they were trying to get away from us but I've never s een them since the n." With that she looked hard at Tom and said, "I wouldn't have done anythi ng to them, I'm not a total monster." Having heard all this Tom really couldn't think of any more questions to ask and just stood with his jaw slightly open i n amazement of the situat ion he was in and the story he'd just heard. "Well Thomas, my itsy-bitsy teeny-weeny little man. Its time for bed. W e've both had a long day, but I for one enjoyed it immensely. Perhaps if you're lucky you'll become something of a mascot to our little group, then you'll get to see all the different things we can do to little men like you. But until then, and just to make cert ain you don't escape I'm going to have to put you someplace where you can't get away." Then going to her closet she grabbed a large fish bowl from the shelf. Tom could see that it was filled with stockings and socks. Marissa removed abou t two-thirds of its contents and then dropped Tom onto the remaining third. Qui ckly his little senses we re assaulted by an extremely powerful smell. These were obviously not clean thi ngs. Placing the bowl on the night stand next to the bed Marissa leaned forw ard and kissed the glass. Leaving a large lipstick mark on the glass she smiled one last time at Tom then laid back on the bed and was soon asleep. Tom, howev er had a long night. First, he tried to make a pile large enough to climb out of the bowl, b ut eventually discovered that there were not enough to do that. So finally givi ng in he tried to sleep, but the smell in the bowl kept him awake most of the n ight. Light was streaming through the windows before he drifted of to sleep, and he felt as if he'd just fallen asleep, when he was awakened by a tapping on the glass. "I think today you should come with me to catch some little men and may be even some little women for our games. You slept pretty late so we're going o ut to lunch." So, after dressing in a fetching outfit, Marissa reached in and grabbed Tom and placed him in her purse. He could only guess where they where going, b ut there was certainly a lot of movement and he was tossed about in the purse. In time the purse opened and light flooded in. Tom put his hand up to s hield his eyes and saw a hand reaching in to retrieve him. He wondered what it was that his new goddess had in mind for him. No sooner had she removed him fro m her purse than Tom coul d see that they where in a fancy restaurant. Marissa instructed Tom to stand be hind the salt and pepper shakers while she pointed to a man sitting across the room and said "that's the man I want today." While Tom waited Marissa ordered spaghetti and meatballs and a fruit cu p. Suddenly she became very excited and said pointing towards the man's table, "look his dinner date is here. We're going to get two for the price of one." To m looked at the table whe re she pointed and saw an attractive woman sitting down with the gentleman that was already there. Looking at his new goddess, Tom studied here intently. She had beautifu l dark flowing hair that reached to her shoulders and dark green eyes. She had magnificent full-red lips and brightly polished teeth. There where no visible f laws on her skin. Her han ds were equally beautiful. Her long red nails looked as though they had been ma nicured and she had all the manners of a lady. Watching her with her girl-like almost innocent seeming excitement made Tom wonder, "could I learn to like a wo man like this?" Waiting for the right moment Marissa rose and approached the table of t he couple. As Tom watched, she introduced herself and offered to buy them a dri nk. After they'd agreed she rose and went to the bar, bringing the drinks to th e table herself, and sat and talked to the people. Tom couldn't tell what she was saying but was simply spellbound just watching her. As time went on it seemed as though the couple were beginning to feel i ll and both excused themselves to go to the restrooms; however, Marissa followe d them. After a few minutes she emerged from the hallway leading to the restroo ms with a huge grin on he r face, tightly clutching her purse. Returning to the table she laid her purse of the table. Before she had a chance to say anything her order arrived. Then looking at Tom she said, "Thom as honey, meet Mike and Jennifer." Then opening her purse, she plucked two nak ed people from it with co mpletely bewildered looks on their faces. Tom noticed that these two had been shrunk even smaller than he had bee n. They were no larger than perhaps an inch. Obviously, whatever Marissa was us ing to shrink people could be controlled. It was because of this that when she dropped the man into her fruit cup and the woman onto her plate of spaghetti, no one could hear their sm all peeps, peeps that no doubt were blood-curdling screams to Mike and Jenni. Immediately Tom knew what fate awaited them but watched with fascinatio n. Quickly, Marissa began digging in to her spaghetti with her fork and finishe d over half of it without touching her tiny captive. The entire time, Jennifer crawled through the sauce and spaghetti strands trying to avoid Marissa's fork. It didn't seem that she was trying to get her with her fork though. After awhile, however, she began pi cking the meatballs up with her fingers and eating them separately. When there where no more meat balls left she grabbed the tiny woman between her fingers and brought her to he r beautiful face. "Ummmm, you sure do look like a delicious meatball." Then with tantaliz ing slowness she leaned her head back, opened her mouth and lowered the terrifi ed woman in closing her gigantic lips around her. Slowly she pulled the woman t hrough her lips and Tom c ould hear load sucking sounds. Then she began licking the sauce from her tiny b ody. The tiny woman screamed but each time Marissa's tongue passed over her fac e her scream became muffled. Then leaning her head back once again she lowered the woman once mor e into her waiting mouth. As she passed her lips Tom could see that she glisten ed with Marissa's saliva. Slowly she withdrew her fingers with a loud suck of a ir and then swallowed. Tom watched her adam's apple move and could see the figu re as it went down her throat. He couldn't believe how hot this was making him. Finishing her plate of spaghetti, Marissa then focused on her cup of fr uit. Because the lip of the cup was about an inch-and-a-half above the top of t he fruit, the little man trapped inside had had no chance of escape. He had spe nt the entire time trying to keep his head above the surface so that he wouldn't drown. Looking into the cup Marissa took hold of her fork and with another loud "Ummmm" stuck a piece of fruit very close to the man. The man screamed loud enough for Tom to hear and thrashed about violent ly trying to get away. Once Marissa had taken the fruit from the fork she took aim and thrust her fork into the cup again. Once again she stuck a piece of fru it close to the man. With renewed vigor he thrashed about trying vainly to escape the cup. The next time she stuck her fork into the cup she got her mark. Two of the fork's prongs stuck through the little man and the liquid ar ound him began to turn a crimson color. As Tom watched he grabbed the fork pron g sticking through his stomach and it reminded Tom of movies he'd seen of actor s grabbing a hold of swor ds that had pierced them clear through. Then, sticking the fork through him fur ther still Marissa picked up another piece of fruit and brought it and the man to her mouth. Weakly the man put up his arms to fend off the inevitable but was soon well inside her mouth. Closing her lips around the fork she pulled it from them and chewed with great delight "Ummm"ing the whole time. Then this too she swallowed. Once she was finished with her food she looked at Tom and spoke. "Oh my , sometimes I get a little too carried away with myself and can't even wait to get home. Heck, I usually have to go through about twice the number of men and sometimes woman just so o ur club can have its little playthings. Now I'm going to have to get more." As Marissa spoke the waiter who had helped her approached the table and asked if everything had been all right. To this Marissa ordered some desert an d then wrote her address on a piece of paper. When the waiter had returned with her desert and bill she handed him the slip of paper and said with a wink, "bring a friend or two kay?" Grinning ear to ear the waiter stuffed the paper into his pocket and left the table. Soon Tom was once again stuffed into Marissa's purse and on his way to w herever. With all the excitement Tom completely forgot that he hadn't eaten hims elf. Once they'd returned home, however, Marissa fed him. Going to the kitchen he was placed on the large table while Marissa went to the cupboard to get a la rge slice of bread and a plate. Then returning to the table she placed the plate on the table and instru cted Tom to get onto it. At first Tom certainly didn't want to get onto the plate. But Marissa a ssured him that she was quite full and had no intention of eating him. So reluc tantly he stepped up onto the plate and went to center and laid down on his bac k. "Don't worry little on e," Marissa said, "this is just so that I don't get the table dirty." With that she took a large bite from the bread and began to chew. Tom w as beginning to wonder what was going on when Marissa leaned over him and let a nd large glob of saliva and chewed bread fall from her lips and onto his head. It landed with a loud spl at (at least to Tom) as he looked up questioningly at his beloved goddess. See the question on his face she spoke, "Well, I've learned that little people have a hard time digesting solid food. Most of the time we don't keep t hem long enough to matter. But for those we do intend to keep around, this is t he way they have eat. So, chow down sweetheart." Seeing no alternative he began licking the saliva-bread mixture from his face and scooped it from the large piles laying around and at e his fill. The whole while his new goddess smiled and looked pleased. Once he'd finished his 'meal' he discovered that he had a new job. Gras ping him about the middle Marissa spoke. "I hope you don't think that your new life is going to be completely care and responsibility free. One of the new job s you're going to be resp onsible for is painting all my nails. Its a rough job so I hope you're semi-phy sically fit." So, after selected a deep red color from her large selection, Marissa p laced Tom on the floor and handed him the brush. "You'll start with my toes and then move onto my hand." She was right, it was hard work. The brush got heavie r and heavier the longer he used it. Often he had to wedge himself between her toes and fingers just to stay upright. Panting and groaning he continued his work. While the whole time his goddess laid back and seemed to fall asleep. Once his had finished his task he collapsed into a heap. Looking satisfactorily on his work, Marissa spoke, "You do good work, t ake a rest you'll need it because I'm going to exercise now. Tom had no idea wh at she was talking about but was simply too tired to care. As he watched she ch anged into an exercise le otard and thick exercise socks and shoes on. Then, turning on some music she be gan doing aerobics. Tom watched in fascination. He couldn't believe the feeling s that this giant woman caused him. He was falling for her. She worked out for about thirty minutes and then came and sat on the be d next to Tom. Panting softly she said, "Now its time for your next job." Then grabbing Tom she laid back on her bed, put one arm over her head and put him ri ght next to her armpit. " If there's one thing I hate its smelling pits and so your job is going to be to clean them after I work out -- with your tongue." Tom looked at her pit with utter dismay. But without a moment to think Marissa pushed him forward till he touched her skin and said, "lick." Seeing no option he started to lick. It was a taste unlike anything he'd ever tasted bef ore: somewhat salty but n ot altogether unpleasant. Using what little energy he had left he finished the one side and was moved to the other side where he did the same thing as before. Once he'd finished Marissa looked almost lovingly at him and said "I se em to recall that you like feet. Well, since you've done such a good job I'm go ing to give you a treat. A treat that should rejuvenate your strength and your tongue." With that she gr asped Tom, took off her tennis-shoes and dropped him inside. The smell that ass aulted him there was possibly the strongest scent he'd ever smelled. His eyes b egan to water but his dick was instantly hard. Then, crawling to the toe of the shoe he began rol ling his body over the moist sole while he licked everything he could. He'd nev er thought about being small enough to fit his whole body into the toe of a sho e, but the feeling was very erotic and he came uncontrollably. I laid there for a while enjoying the humid warmth and smell that surrounded him and then fell asleep. He awoke to the sound of the doorbell. He had no idea whole long he'd s lept but it was getting dark outside. Slowly he emerged from the toe of the sho e and stuck his head out to see what was going on. Marissa was no longer in the bedroom but as he waited he heard his goddesses voice along with that of three men. He recognized the v oice of their waiter that afternoon and realized that they had come for their ' party.' He had no doubt that he would see them real soon. As he'd expected no sooner had an hour passed then Marissa walked into the room carrying four very frightened men in her hands. Tom noticed that she w as still wearing her workout cloths and once she'd reached the bed she uncerem oniously dumped them on i t as she began to undress. Marissa sat of the side of the bed and removed one o f her socks. Waving a hand in front of her nose she looked down at Tom still in her shoe and said, "I really don't see what it is you like about this." But before he could answer one of the men ran to the side of the bed an d jumped to the carpet far below. Swiftly Marissa reached out and grabbed him. "So you think you're gonna get away, I don't think so little man." Then looking around for a way to rest rain him she noticed the sock in her hand. With that she took her other sock of f and started to make a ball of her socks as some people do before putting them in the dirty clothes, only this time she put the little man in her hand into t he sock before doi ng so. She then threw the sock across the room. Tom knew the man would be unhur t. Later when Marissa did her laundry she took the little man from the ball and added him to the group awaiting playtime. As Tom looked closely at the remaining four men, he noticed that one se emed to be shrinking more than the others. Seeing his look Marissa said, "Oh, F ranklin here seems to have a drinking problem and drank a rather large amount o f shrinking powder. Well, it seems to be taking its toll on him," she finished with fake concern. Then r ising from the bed she placed the three struggling men in the fish bowl where T om had spent the night and went to the bathroom. Tom couldn't believe it, but he was disappointed and almost felt cheate d that he hadn't been taken along. He really was starting to love his new godde ss. He also noticed that she hadn't made any attempt to restrain him. Perhaps s he realized now that he w ould never leave her, even if he had the chance. By the time she'd returned from the shower the still shrinking man had reached the size of a quarter-inch. In fact, Marissa had to completely empty th e contents of the bowl just to find him. Shaking her head with disappointment s he said, "Well you'll be no good at our party. I wonder what I should do with you. Then, as though a lig ht bulb had come on, she reached into her purse and withdrew a dollar bill and started to roll it up tight. Once done she put one end to her nose and the othe r next to the litt le man who started to run. She followed him for a little ways but then, with a snort, he was gone. Then, as though nothing had happened she started dressing. When it came time for her stockings she grabbed one of the remaining two men and dropped hi m into it. Rolling down its length, he found himself in the toe. Soon after, Ma rissa began rolling in on to her leg and the man was trapped against her sole. Laying bed on the bed she moaned and said, "Ohh I feel him struggling." She soon began fingering herself. As Tom watched he could hear his goddesses sounds of ecstasy but sudden ly she stopped and said, "I've got a better use for you little man." With that she grabbed the sole of her stocking and pulled it out till it was lose enough that the man trapped ther e began to tumble downward. And down he continued until he fell from the top of the stocking landing solidly on her cunt. Reaching down then she grabbed him r oughly and plunged him headfirst into her pussy. She pushed in his feet until t hey too disappeare d into her and then she laid back and pulled her legs tightly together. Then sp eaking softly she said, "that's it, struggle little man, struggle hard." Slowly she started undulating on the bed, which soon became a wild buck ing motion. After an obvious orgasm Marissa settled down somewhat and said, "I think I'll stay in tonight." Then, without removing the man from her pussy, she pulled her knees up to h er chest and she curled up and fell asleep. Tom once again felt left out and climbed out of the shoe and approached the bed . Once there he climbed the sheet and then climbed her. By the time he'd gotten to the top of the bed she had rolled over and was laying on her back. So Tom c limbed onto her le g, walked up her and nestled himself between her breasts and fell into a light sleep. Tom awoke the next morning to his mistress stirring underneath him. He then heard her soothing voice, "Good morning Thomas sweetheart. Are you ready t o come with me to catch more men and women?" To that Tom stood and saluted and said, "I'd go with you to the end of the world. Marissa took Tom to the bathroom this morning and allowed him to join w ith her for a shower. This time however, he was on his own as she was concerned with actually cleaning himself. He just enjoyed standing beneath her as the wa ter that streamed off of her body fell onto him. Days passed and Marissa and Tom almost daily went to find new victims. They caught them in gyms, in restaurants, in church, and at bars. There didn't seem to be anyplace that was off limits. But it didn't matter to Tom, he was ju st happy to be with her. Many times new playmates didn't make it to the game, but eventually she'd gathe red enough for another game and the small group of woman that had initiated Tom into smallness came together once again. They did a lot of the things they had done before, but one thing his go ddess did caught his attention. Grabbing a small man, she placed him on the flo or at her feet and removed them from her shoes. She wasn't wearing any stocking s and Tom could even smel l them from his vantage point. Then, pointing to her toes, she commanded the li ttle man to lick between all of the them. Tom had had the opportunity to do thi s a number of times and really enjoyed it. But he could tell by the look on the man's face that h e didn't like what he'd been told to do. He didn't do what he'd been told right away and so Marissa flicked his little dick with her finger causing him to double over in pain. "Now, do what y ou're told." With that the little got to work once he'd recovered enough to sta nd. When he'd completed h is task Marissa placed her soles together and then put the man between them. On ly once had Tom found a woman that had been willing to give him foot sex. She t oo had put her soles together where he had put his dick. He hadn't thought abou t putting his whol e body where his dick had been and watched jealously as the man was put there. Slowly she rolled her feet back and forth as the man turned along. But soon she began increasing the pressure until he had trouble breathing. Soon he began turning different shades of color and then simply popped with a wet spray of red. By then Tom had become so excited that he was beating off and came the same instant that the ma n popped. The woman seemed to enjoy that fact that he enjoyed what they where d oing. Soon the party was over however and it was Tom and Marissa alone once a gain. As days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and eventually months into a year, Tom and his goddess grew closer together. It was a sign of her affectio n for him when she opened her immense shoe closet so that Tom could explore to his hearts content. He sp ent long hours there and many times smelled from head to toe like Marissa's fee t. But he didn't care, he loved that smell. As time continued to pass Marissa's parties became well known across th e world and she was hosting more and more of them. Soon the plaything requireme nt became too much for Marissa to supply herself and her friends began helping her. She was kept busy. T oo busy to do any of her housework. That was why she hired the fifteen year old girl, Amber. Amber was a diligent, hard-working girl and a very attractive brunette at that. She worked for Marissa for months without any problems. When she'd bee n hired she had been instructed not to do any wok in Marissa's bedroom. But, tr ying to impress her emplo yer one day she walked into the room and caught Tom asleep in the middle of the big bed. He was awakened by a loud gasp and was startled by the girl's huge face as it hung over him. But without a word she picked him up. Then looking around and not finding whatever it was she was looking for, she unzipped her pants, p ulled out her panties, an d dropped little Tom in. His cries of revolt were smothered as she let the pant ies snap back into place and Tom found himself pressed up against her pussy. Th en what little light he could see disappeared as she zipped up her pants. Then, he felt her move and could only guess where he was heading, he could only hope that it was as go od a place as the one he'd just left. The End...for now