Fairy Girlfriend
Carl sat at his computer, looking up the latest news he could find on
video games and movies. It was one part of his nightly routine that
helped him unwind after a long day at work. His job was nothing great
and he was sure society could function without him but the pay was
decent and it didn't intrude on his personal life like so many other
jobs seemed to in the past. After an hour of half-assed browsing he hear
a tap on his window and perked up, glad that the other, much more
important, part of his night was about to begin.
"Finally," he said as he opened the window and watched while the tiny
six inch winged woman fluttered up to him and planted a tiny kiss on his
lips. He slowly raised his hand until it was just underneath her feet
and she landed with a light drop and lowered herself into a sitting
position. Looking up at him, she smiled and said,
"Sorry, I left a little later than usual and you wouldn't believe how
strong the wind is tonight." She was excited to tell him about the
surprise she had planned but decided to wait just a little longer.
"Was it this strong?" he asked as he proceeded to blow on her, laughing
as her wings involuntarily twitched at the sensation
"Please! Stop!" she said through laughter. "Your breath is disgusting."
She tried to feign annoyance and act like she was going to throw up but
they knew each other too well and he could see right through the act,
but he stopped anyway. He was eager to spend time with the woman he
loved.
He carried her over to his bed and gently placed her on his pillow then
while watching where she was, laid down beside her.
"So," he asked, "how was your day?"
"Oh, you know, the usual. Collecting teeth from kids, making babies
laugh, standard fairy stuff." They both laughed at this, despite knowing
each other for years she still teased him about the time he asked if
fairies really do the stuff from stories. "How about you?"
"Same for me. Standard human stuff." He always tried to make that joke
but it never landed since she wasn't naive about what humans do.
Although humans knew nothing about fairies, fairies knew everything
about humans. They mostly kept their distance and there were some rules
about interactions but they weren't forbidden from having relationships
as long as they follow them. Cassy had even brought some of her friends
with her on a few visits and they all had fun together. If she was being
honest, it was a bit of a relief for her. As much as she loved Carl,
some of their activities took a toll on her. She would never give it up
but sex with a human was a challenge sometimes and having friends to
lighten the burden was very helpful. Plus they enjoyed spending time
with a man since there were no male fairies so this was a real treat for
them as well.
"Anyway," she asked, "did you get the time off like I asked?"
Carl nodded and said, "Sure did. I have the next week off. I took some
doing but I managed to convince them I had a family emergency. So are
you going to tell me why I did this yet?"
"Nope!" she laughed. "But I will soon, I promise."
After their brief exchange the two just sat there staring at each other,
each just enjoying the love they felt for each other, Carl thought back
to how they met. It had been an otherwise normal day and he was doing
the same thing he had just been doing before she arrived when he heard a
small thump on his window. He went over to see what it was and when he
looked down he saw a green light on the windowsill just outside. The
only thing he could think of was a lightning bug but it was a lot bigger
than any he had seen so he opened the window to get a better look and
that's when he saw her, a tiny beautiful woman wearing what looked like
a miniskirt made out of dried leaves and tiny boots made out of what he
later learned was spider silk. She let him look at one once and the
first thing he noticed was that it didn't have a sole and seemed to
offer little to no support but she told him it didn't need to because
she flew most of the time.
The tiny figure wasn't moving but if he looked closely at her chest, it
was at this point he also noticed her proportionately large breasts, he
could see it rising and falling slowly so he knew she was at least alive
for now. Carefully, he placed his hand under her which is when he
noticed that one of her wings was crumpled and seemed useless. Not
wanting to hurt her any more than she already was, he grabbed his
softest towel from the bathroom and laid her face down to keep her wings
free. He didn't know if that was the right thing but up until a few
minutes ago he didn't think things like her even existed. He spent the
next few hours looking for anything he could find about fairies in the
real world and possible medical treatments but with no luck. At around
midnight he was going to get some sleep and see what happened in the
morning when he saw her begin to stir. She slowly woke up and rose to
her feet then patted herself down to see if she was ok. When she got to
the broken wing she let out a yelp of pain, fell to her knees, and began
crying.
Upon seeing this he immediately felt bad for the poor creature and
leaned in to try comforting her. It was at this moment when she became
aware of her surroundings and quickly jumped up and tried to fly away
but with the broken wing only ended up falling off his desk. Luckily he
caught her but she landed on the broken wing which seemed to cause more
damage. She cried out in pain and for a moment thought she was going to
lose consciousness again but she managed to hold on.
"Please," she managed through the pain, "don't hurt me. I didn't mean to
intrude. I just..."
He stopped her there and said, "You can talk?" When he saw the confused
look on her face he continued, "Don't worry, I have no intention of
hurting you. I promise, I just want to help."
This seemed to calm her down and she allowed to let unconsciousness
overtake her.
When he was done reminiscing, Carl reached over and gently flipped Cassy
onto her back so he could untie her dress. With practice, and after many
ripped outfits, some that resulted in Cassy having to fly back home
naked, he had gotten very good at doing this. As he pulled the dress
down past her tiny feet he noticed she was carrying a small satchel. He
reached for it and she quickly grabbed it and said,
"be careful with that, it's very important." He wanted to ask what it
was but she quickly placed it down on top of her discarded dress on his
nightstand and flew back to his hand, ready for what was coming next.
He'd find out soon enough he figured.
Carl looked down at the beautiful tiny woman lying in front of him and
as he leaned in he could smell the scent he had come to love so much, a
mixture of fresh cut grass and berries. When he was close enough that
his nose was pressing into her stomach he breathed in and savored the
aroma before getting started.
He slowly stuck out his tongue and starting with her knees, which she
told him once were a very pleasurable spot for her, began to gently and
slowly lick, pausing to make tiny swirls every few moments, until he
reached his destination. From there he had learned to part the tiny lips
and get his tongue as deep as he could, surprisingly to Cassy, managing
to hit the perfect spot that sent waves of pleasure through her body.
With each wave she grabbed handfuls of the pillow beneath her and
pressed into his face, her legs on each side of his jaw. When he was
done there he moved onward, pausing at her delicate flat stomach, again
with the swirls, and finally stopping again when he reached her large
grape sized breasts. She had asked him once if he minded having a
girlfriend with such small breasts, knowing that human men tended to
enjoy larger ones, but he laughed and told her they were more than
enough for him. And besides, he added, he could tell that they were
pretty big for her size. He was right of course, and she wasn't insecure
but she still wondered if he was telling the truth. That didn't matter
at this moment however, as he gently sucked on first one and then the
other, making sure to use just the right amount of pressure to feel good
but not enough to hurt. This had taken some trial and error and more
than a few times she'd ended up with a hickey covering her whole chest
for a few days afterward. But today he was a master, and before she knew
it she was feeling the same waves of pleasure as she had just felt
moments earlier.
Finally, when she thought she was going to explode from the pleasure she
felt his mouth let go and when she opened her eyes his face was over
hers as he leaned in and gave her a giant kiss on her tiny lips.
***
"Mmm," she said, "that was great," as she stood up and after a quick
stretch, began fluttering her wings and flew up and over to his chest
where she landed and laid on her stomach looking up at him.
As she lay there, twirling her small delicate fingers in his chest hair
she decided now was the time,
"So," she said hesitantly, not sure how he would react. They had
discussed this many times but as far as they had both always known it
wasn't possible so it had been easy for him to agree to something he
thought would never happen. "You know that thing we're always talking
about? About getting more..." She paused while looking for the right
word. "...intimate?"
It took him a moment but he soon got what she meant and said, "Oh, that.
Yeah, of course. You know I would love if it you could grow to my size
or even if I could shrink to yours. But you said it's not possible
so..."
"I said as far as I knew it wasn't possible and that no one I had talked
to thought it was either but a few weeks ago I found something that I
think will make it possible." At this she could feel his heartbeat
suddenly speed up underneath her, she wasn't sure if he was nervous of
excited but the look on his face seemed to be positive.
"Really?" he asked. "That's great! I can't wait to take you out on a
real date as a..." He caught himself before he referred to human size as
'normal', he knew she didn't like when he acted like they were the
default and everything else was just a variation of them. She knew what
he almost said and under normal circumstances would have given him a
hard time but considering what she was about to tell him decided to let
it slide.
"Yeah, about that." She knew this was going to be a tough sell. Making
an empty promise and going through with it were two different things. "I
just want to tell you that it's 100% reversible and no one will be stuck
at a size they're not comfortable with. I can undo it whenever you want
so don't..."
"Oh no," he thought to himself, "she's not growing, I'm shrinking."
As much as he loved her he wasn't sure if he would be comfortable at her
size, but he did promise and he wasn't about to lose the love of his
life because he was too scared to go through with it. And besides, even
he would be smaller the important thing would be them being the same
size for the first time and being able to do things normal couples did.
Not that he didn't love what they did currently, he just missed having
normal sex with a woman his own size. She had told him she would
understand if he went out and found a human woman to have sex with but
he never took her up on that offer because it would have been cheating
even if she gave the ok. Plus he wasn't sure if she was just saying it
because she thought it was what he wanted to hear and he wasn't about to
throw away what they had over it.
"So?" he heard Cassy's voce, suddenly closer than it was the last time
he noticed. While he was zoned out she had gotten up and flown in front
of his face. Watching the tiny nude form of his girlfriend hover in
front of him and thinking about being with her for real erased all his
fears and he nodded,
"Absolutely! Let's do it!"
Her face lit up at this.
"Really?!" she exclaimed and he nodded as she flew down to retrieve her
bag and brought it over to the corner of the room where Carl kept a
dollhouse for the times Cassy stayed with him for a few days. He watched
where she went and walked over to sit next to her.
"So, how does this work?" he asked.
"It's simple," she replied, then added, "Well, actually it's not simple
at all. The process for creating the magic is very complicated, then
there was finding a container to store it so I could transport it to
you, and finally..." She soon realized she was rambling again, something
that Carl found very cute but both of them were eager to get started
with this.
She reached into the bag and pulled out a small orb with a bluish glow,
roughly the size of a large pill to Carl and a bowling ball to her, and
held it up to him with two hands,
"All you have to do is swallow this."
He looked it from her and studied it for a moment, then before he put it
in his mouth asked, "And how do I get back to normal?"
"That part is done with standard magic, I just have to say a few words
and sprinkle some of my fairy dust on you and *poof!* you're human sized
again."
He hesitated for another moment and asked, "Will this hurt?"
This made her realize she had never bothered to look into that part. She
knew most of their magic wasn't malicious and wasn't meant for harm and
although she had to search in several different texts for this spell
none of them were on dark magic so she assumed it would be safe. Not
wanting to scare him she simply said, "It will feel strange but no, it
won't hurt"
"Good enough for me," he said as he opened his mouth, popped in the
pill, and swallowed.
"What now?" he asked and Cassy replied honestly that she didn't know.
This was the first time this magic had been used.
"Wait." He was getting a little nervous now. "If this is the first time
this has been done how did you know it doesn't hurt?"
Embarrassed at having lied to him she started to say something but was
interrupted by Carl's entire body suddenly emitting a bright blue glow.
She immediately flew up to his face and asked if he was ok.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Aside from this crazy light show everything feels ok."
Cassy let out a sigh of relief and asked him to explain everything as it
happened, she had promised a few of the elders she'd give a full report
on the effects when she got back.
"Well, right now I just feel mostly normal except that." He furrowed his
brow trying to think of a way to describe this sensation. "I can't
really explain it but it feels like my whole body is pulsing. I'm
looking at my hands and they look ok but they feel like they're swelling
and deflating constantly. And..." At this point he looked over at the
dollhouse and realized it was bigger than usual, "...whoa, it's started.
I really am shrinking, aren't I?"
Cassy, who had already noticed before he had when she had to adjust her
hover height downward to stay level with his face, smiled and nodded.
"Still no pain, right?"
He shook his head. "But it feels like it's speeding up. I can feel the
carpet spreading outward under my feet and..." He stopped talking again
when he realized that Cassy was now maybe four feet tall to his
perspective and growing. Looking down at her feet he saw that they were
a lot closer to the ground than they were moments ago. "WOW! You're
getting huge!"
He held out his hand and she took it, both of them amazed to be holding
hands for the first time.
"Guess again, I'm the same size, you're just a lot smaller now." And
suddenly she was on her feet standing in front of the man who once
towered over her, now looking him straight in the eyes. She waited for a
moment longer to make sure he was done getting smaller then before he
could react she leaned forward and kissed him. He was shocked at first
but quickly got over it and kissed her back, for the first time being
able to kiss as passionately as he wanted without the fear of crushing
her.
When they were done they stood still, foreheads touching, and just took
each other in as equals for the first time. For Cassy, there wasn't much
new to notice since she had gotten used to seeing him in all his giant
detail but for Carl he was noticing little things that he hadn't before
since she had always been so much smaller. Her eyes, for example. When
he was his usual size he could always tell that they were larger on her
face than human eyes but he never really grasped how much larger until
now when he was up close. And in addition to being purple, which he
already knew, he was able to see tiny little golden specks, making it
look like her eyes were tiny galaxies. This, combined with her bright
green hair and elven ears made her look more like an anime character
than ever. He reached out and ran his finger along the tip of one of her
ears, feeling them intimately for the first time which seemed to feel
good for Cassy since she tilted her head back and closed her eyes with a
large smile on her face. After he was done stroking her ear he leaned in
gave her a light kiss on the earlobe which made her moan in pleasure.
When he was done he took a step back and admired her once again in her
new largeness.
"This is awesome!" he said and leaned in for another kiss but was
interrupted by a sudden falling sensation that passed as quickly as it
came, it made him a bit dizzy so he closed his eyes. When he opened them
again he saw that he was now eye level with Cassy's nose.
Upon noticing this Cassy laughed and said, "I guess I'm going to be the
tall one for this week!"
***
Carl opened his mouth to ask if he was going to shrink any more but she
quickly assured him that he wouldn't. She knew the spell ended with one
more quick burst but didn't tell him because she didn't know how small
he'd end up initially, and partly because she was kind of hoping he'd be
shorter for a change. He was a little irritated but the sight of her as
now the tallest women he'd seen (he'd always been tall and had never met
a woman taller than him as an adult) made that irritation fade
instantly.
As they stood close, he reached his hand up to her chest and began
gently massaging her now significantly larger breasts. It was amazing
seeing what used to be just slightly bigger than his fingertips now big
enough to more than fill his hand. She let him enjoy this for a while
then took his hands in hers and lowered them, surprised at how easy it
was and wondering if she might be stronger than him, or if he just
wasn't resisting, and lead him toward the dollhouse that was now big
enough for the two of them.
"Let's take this inside, big boy," she teased as she reached down and
gave his quickly erect penis a light stroke.
When they reached the door, he stopped and pulled her close to him.
"Hold on, I want to do something" he said as he reached over and, with
more effort than he expected, lifted her up and into his arms. It was a
little more awkward than he expected since she was now bigger than him
but not impossible. He crossed the threshold of the dollhouse and placed
her back on her feet, a look of triumph on his face. Cassy knew of this
human tradition and smiled back at him, taking his hand in hers and
leading him through the house.
He had seen the inside many times, a few times even at her level when he
gave her a small camera to let him see how she saw it, but even still it
was a lot different experiencing it first hand. Feeling the quality of
the floor and furniture as he touched it all made him glad he spent the
money on getting her a high quality dollhouse. Not that he would have
skimped on the love of his life, and it helped that fairies, while not
too concerned with money, knew some tricks to make a lot of it when they
needed to. This was one of the few things he let her use her magic to
help him buy, he didn't want to feel like he was taking advantage of her
gifts and besides, he reasoned, this was something for her so she wasn't
really giving him money for himself. He made a mental note to thank her
for this, if he had to buy one with his own money he'd be walking on
cheap plastic floors and looking at stickers of cartoonish appliances
all over the walls. Not only that but a cheap generic dollhouse would
likely be for dolls that were bigger than they were so the size would be
off. This one was made to Cassy's scale. As they entered the "kitchen"
(there were appliances that looked real but nothing functioned as it was
unnecessary, Carl saw the largest spider he had ever seen in his life.
Granted that wasn't hard at his new size but it was still unsettling.
Cassy saw his reaction and laughed then said to the spider, "Are you
happy? You saw him. Now give us some space, I'll introduce you later."
Carl had known that fairies could communicate with animals, he had seen
her do it countless times, but it still amazed him when she did it. She
paused as if listening to something the spider was saying then watched
as it crawled away but not before turning to look at him and waving with
one of its legs. And he could have sworn he saw one of its eyes wink.
"What did he say?" he asked her to which she replied, "She. That was a
girl, and she was just saying hi and that she hoped we enjoyed our week.
She's going to be stopping by at some point again, I hope that's ok with
you. I know how you humans can be around them, especially when they're
so 'big' to you." She did air quotes when she said big and laughed. He
told her it would be fine, he wasn't afraid of spiders, she just
startled him. Then he thought about it and added, "Uh, I don't want to
be rude but-" He felt weird saying this and started rubbing the back of
his neck as he did. "I don't want to, you know," he lowered his voice to
a whisper, "have sex with her. I'm sure she's a great pers.. er spider
but..."
Cassy's laughter made him stop and look at her so she explained, "That's
very kind of you but I promise you that won't be happening. Spiders, and
most animals for that matter, think humans are hideous."
"Does that include anyone who looks human as well, like you?" he
wondered and she nodded.
"They're very nice to me and all our kind but they see us as the ugliest
things in nature." She saw the look on his face and asked jokingly, "Aw,
does that make you feel bad?"
"A little," he said with his head hung low and a mock tone of sadness
They both laughed at this and continued through the house.
After a lengthy tour, interrupted several times by the two tiny lovers
stopping and kissing each other, and one time where Cassy got on her
knees and gave Carl the best blowjob he'd had. To be fair, it was the
first "real" one he'd had since meeting Cassy, as much as she tried
before it was just physically impossible with their previous size
difference. Now he fit perfectly in her mouth and she was very talented.
He returned the favor as soon as she was done and that was when he
noticed another thing his new size allowed him to experience. She had
always tasted great but he never noticed the light maple scent of her
womanhood before. He didn't think it was possible, but it made her so
much more appealing.
At one point he tried to lay her on her back so they could have
traditional sex for the first time but she pushed him back and said,
"Not now. Let's wait until we're in the bedroom." And he agreed.
He followed her up the stairs and into the bedroom where the largest bed
he had ever seen sat in front of him. He remembered even when he was
bigger thinking that this thing must look huge to the tiny Cassy and now
that he was experiencing it from her perspective he saw that he was
right. This was the largest room in the house to accommodate this
massive bed which was taller than both of them. He wondered how he'd be
able to climb it when he felt hands under his butt and on his back and
suddenly he was flying upward only to be dropped in the middle of the
mattress. He landed on his back and looking up he saw Cassy hovering
over him, laughing at what she had just done.
"Whew!" she said. "You're heavier than you look shorty." She was
enjoying being taller than him immensely. And he had to admit he wasn't
really upset about it, he had never thought about it much but he found
that he liked tall women almost as much as he liked tiny ones.
"Now then," she said as she slowly lowered herself on top of him, the
weight not too much but certainly more than he was used to. He thought
about making a joke about it but decided against it so he wouldn't ruin
the mood.
Cassy landed and straddled Carl, one knee on either side of his waist,
and began to lower herself onto his eager member.
"I've been waiting for this for a long time," she said as she began to
move up and down, feeling each pulse of his shaft as she did.
Carl could only moan in agreement. She was very good at pleasing him at
his 'giant' size but this was something on a whole new level. He would
never admit it to her but since they started their relationship he had
come to accept that he'd likely never have normal intercourse but he was
ok with it because he cared for her deeply. Now that it was actually
happening he was in paradise.
After a few minutes of this he erupted inside of her and she tensed with
pleasure then collapsed on top of him. He didn't want to admit this to
her but she was a bit heavy so he gently rolled her off of him and got
on top.
"Uh, little help," he called out to her and watched as she closed her
eyes and whispered an enchantment in an ancient language followed by a
quick burst of light leaving him replenished and ready to start again.
As he began thrusting once more he was suddenly hit with a sharp pain in
his stomach that caused him to fall over and off of Cassy. She could
tell immediately that something was wrong and sat up to kneel over him.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" she wondered.
He waned to answer but his whole body was hit with a wave of pain that
left him unable to move or speak. All he could do was look up at her
with pleading eyes that asked what was happening.
Cassy embraced him and realized he was freezing so she quickly flew over
to her closet and grabbed some blankets to cover him with and sat with
his head in her lap while chanting as many healing spells as she could
think of, none of which had any affect.
***
He didn't know how much time passed before he passed out but when he
woke up he saw Cassy lying next to him, watching as he stirred with a
concerned look on her face.
"Careful, your body's been through a lot," she said while pushing down
on his shoulders to keep him from sitting, "don't get up just yet. Take
your time." He then heard what he recognized as the spell she used to
restore his energy only it didn't seem to be working like it usually
did. It made him feel better but not nearly as much as it was supposed
to. He opened his mouth to ask what had happened but found he couldn't
get any words out. Seeing this, Cassy sat next to him with his head in
her lap then placed her hand on his forehead and gently spoke, "I'm so
sorry, I had no idea this was going to happen." Her concern made him
even more worried as she continued, "I think your voice is going to come
back it will just be..." She paused while looking for the right words.
"...different than you're used to."
"H-h-how d-d-diff-diff-di..." She put her finger to her mouth and told
him to save his strength but even with what little he had managed to say
he could tell something was off with his voice. He put that aside for a
moment and decided to focus on standing at least. He braced himself with
his hands and pushed up, Cassy was easily able to hold him down but she
realized he had to do this sooner or later so it was best to get it over
with. She stood and took his hands in hers to help him get up, hoping he
wouldn't notice that they were significantly smaller than he was used to
even having been shrunk. Whether he did or not, he didn't say. He was
too busy noticing that he was now only as tall as her collar bone. As he
looked up he felt something thick surrounding his face, which he was
able to take into his hand and saw that it was hair, his har, only it
was bright red and much longer than it should have been. He traced it
down and saw that it ended just past his... BREASTS! He had breasts! It
was hard to tell from his perspective but they looked really large too,
he reached up and cupped one in his hand, which he now noticed was a lot
slimmer and more feminine than before, and found that he could barely
contain it in one hand. It would probably take both of them but he had
more pressing matters at the moment as he felt a strong breeze coming
from behind him that he saw when he turned his head was his own pair of
wings. He quickly put this all together and in short gasps managed to
say, "I'm... a...f-fairy?!" finally realizing what was off, his voice
was much higher and sweeter sounding, even more than Cassy's. "What the
hell is going on?" he thought to himself when suddenly he felt his feet
lift off the mattress. For a moment he didn't know what to think, things
were going too crazy right now that he could have been getting abducted
by aliens and he wouldn't bat an eye, but he soon realized that he was
using his wings to slowly float upward. This made him panic since he had
no idea how to control these things and he called out for Cassy. She
quickly caught up to him and was easily able to bring him back down and
get him to relax which made his wings stop fluttering.
As he stood being held in the arms of his now significantly larger fairy
girlfriend he didn't know what else to do and ended up sobbing in her
arms.
"Shh," she said gently stroking his now long thick hair and secretly
admiring it. She wouldn't tell him now but it was very pretty, but that
wasn't the time. "It's going to be ok. I know this is scary and I'm very
sorry it happened but we can go back to my town and fix this together. I
promise someone there will be able to help."
Upon hearing this, Carl looked up at her and with tears in his eyes
said, "You mean the fairy town you're from? You want me to go with you?
I thought humans weren't..." then he looked back down at first his chest
and then the wings behind his back before finally reaching up to his
ears and feeling the small points on the end. "Oh. right. I guess I'm
not really human now, am I?" She didn't answer so he repeated, "Am I
Cass? Please, tell me if I'm human anymore." He wasn't angry or scared
at that moment, just genuinely curious. As crazy as this was he knew
that Cassy would never do anything to harm him, at least not on purpose,
and technically he wasn't harmed, he was just... different.
She looked down at him, he could see she was crying now too and said, "I
don't know for sure but I don't think so."
The two stood embracing for a while before Carl spoke up, "So, what
should we do now?"
Cassy thought for a moment before saying, "I think the first thing we
need to do is get you some fairy training. You're going to need to use
these wings of yours to get where we're going. You might be smaller and
lighter than me now but you're still too heavy for me to carry that far.
Besides, you're going to love it." She took his chin in her hand and
turned his face up to her. "Trust me, I know this is scary but there are
a lot of things you can enjoy while you're like this" as she reached
down with her other hand and lightly stroked the outside of his newly
formed womanhood.
Even a light touch felt electric and he was interested in experiencing
more but had more pressing matters at the moment. He removed her hand
and with a smile said, "Not now, but we'll definitely have to get back
to this later. For now, let's get me in the air," as he jumped off the
bed hoping to hover or at least fall lightly but instead just landed
with a hard thud on the floor. Within second Cassy was by his side to
check if he was ok. When she saw him laughing she playfully punched his
arm and said, "Don't do that to me! I'm worried enough as it is."
He apologized and with her help stood up, noticing again how much bigger
her hand was or rather how much smaller his now was compared to hers. He
had never been a macho tough guy who saw women as smaller and weaker but
he had always been bigger than them so although his ego wasn't hurt by
this sight he just found it very hard to take in mentally. He quickly
shrugged it off and was soon standing next to her, still shocked to see
her so much taller. He followed her out of the dollhouse and into his
now massive bedroom where she lead him to a large open area that he
recognized as what he had previously known as the small section between
his bed and desk, now as large as a football field.
"Ok, first lesson," she said as her wings began to flutter, "flying is
actually really easy. You just look at where you want to go and make the
conscious decision to get there and..." He watched as she lifted of the
ground and slowly flew over to the top of his bed.
"NOW YOU!" she yelled down to him.
Looking up at her, he did as she said and focused on where he wanted to
be and soon heard his wings buzzing and felt his feet leave the floor.
He looked down and saw he was at least 15 feet at his scale off the
ground and it felt really weird but he was able to maintain his calm as
he continued to rise until he was level with the bed and began
approaching her slowly. As he got close he began to get a little nervous
that he was going to fall and found himself moving faster and faster
until he was almost upon her and unable to stop. He saw Cassy reach her
arms out but not in time as he collided with her with enough force to
send the two rolling over each other and landing several feet away. When
he regained his bearings he saw that he had knocked her onto her back
and was now lying on her face down. His fear that he may have hurt her
was quickly alleviated when he saw her grinning. At that moment he also
realized that their breasts were now pressed together and it felt
amazing. He knew he had other things to worry about but he couldn't
resist as he leaned in and kissed her. She immediately kissed back and
began running her fingers through his now long hair in a way that felt
relaxing yet sensual at the same time.
While he was enjoying this he felt her hand sliding down his stomach
followed by a finger probing the outside of his new vagina. The feeling
he experienced before returned only to increase greatly as the finger
gently slipped inside and began gently rubbing a part of his body he was
unfamiliar with but quickly figured out as a massive wave of pleasure
ran through him, causing him to shriek in a voice so loud and high
pitched he would have been embarrassed it had come from him under normal
circumstances but now didn't mind at all. This went on until the
pleasure reached a point where he thought he might explode before he
felt the finger pull out and Cassy easily rolled him off of her and to
the side. She turned to face him, a look of lust in her eyes as she
brought the finger she had just used to her mouth and seductively licked
it clean. She closed her eyes as she did and leaned in for another kiss.
Carl hesitated at first, not really keen on tasting his own juices but
she was too fast and strong and he was soon in mid kiss with her again.
He was a little nervous about what he would taste but that was anxiety
was quickly washed away when he tasted the sweet, sugary substance on
her lips. They lay like this for a few moments before Cassy let up and
backed away a little, their faces still close but no longer touching.
"Wow," he said, "is that how I taste?" She nodded and smiled.
"Mmm hmm. Pretty great isn't it?"
He didn't want to be rude but he thought it was really good, even better
than her. He didn't say that however and just nodded. They lay like this
a while longer before she stood up and said, "Ok. Now that we got that
taken care of, let's get back to your training. Follow me."
And with that she leapt off the bed and flew toward his desk where she
landed and motioned for him to follow.
More carefully this time, he again focused on getting over to where she
was and this time when he was about 15 feet away made sure to slow down
and landed with a slight stumble but was otherwise fine.
"Very good!" Cassy clapped as she congratulated him. "Now follow me
again." And she took off once more, this time out through his door and
into the hallway.
He did as she instructed and passed through the monolithic door to see
her hovering in the middle of the hall, waiting for him. She said he was
doing a good job then took again toward the kitchen where he again
followed and saw he sitting on the napkin table on his table, kicking
her legs while she waited and feigning impatience. He did the same as
before and this time landed with ease just in front of her.
When she saw this she jumped down and while chanting a spell waved her
arms toward various spots causing rings of light to appear. When she was
done an elaborate obstacle course was hovering in the room. Carl took
one look at it and with a sigh, said, "Seriously? Do you really want me
to do this? It looks like some frustrating video game level."
He turned around to see her doubled over with laughter, "Of course not!
I'm just messing with you" and she blew toward the rings making them
vanish.
"Very funny," he said, and this time he was the one playfully punching
her arm. "So now that I've gotten the hang of flying." He hovered upward
a bit and did a loop before gingerly landing with a graceful bow.
"What's next?"
Looking him up and down she bit her lower lip and said, "How about some
clothes? I know it's just us right now but you're going to want
something to wear when you meet my, I mean our, people."
"Oh yeah" he said looking at his seemingly enormous breasts and
realizing for the first time that he was naked and in addition he was
only barely able to see the tips of his toes looking down unless he
parted the breasts to see the whole feet. "How do I do that?"
"The same way we do everything, Magic!" she said while making jazz hands
when saying 'magic' which made Carl laugh. "Now, have a seat and pay
attention. I'm going to give you a quick lesson on how my." She caught
herself again and corrected "I mean, our, magic works"
He hopped up onto the napkin holder Cassy had been sitting on moments
earlier only it took him a little more effort so he cheated and used his
wings for the boost. She saw this and smiled at how cute it was.
"Ok, so quick explanation - our magic is basically just the life force
of nature. I don't really understand where it comes from or why only we
have access to it but as long as the Earth exists we'll have it." She
saw that he had questions but stopped him. "Seriously, I really don't
know much else. We have scholars with theories but that's all they are
right now, just theories. So don't worry about it and know that all you
have to concern yourself with is how to access it."
He nodded and she went on, "Now, you've already sort of used some magic
when you flew. I know you have wings and those help but the main source
of our flight is the magic. I'm going to teach you a simple spell. Hold
out your hand and repeat after me." He did as she said and she chanted
something in a language he didn't understand but was able to mimic
flawlessly. As he did he felt a light but pleasant warmth coming from
his palm and watched as a flower slowly appeared out of nowhere and
bloomed before his eyes.
"There you go." He could tell she was impressed. "You seem to be good at
this. Now, we can't make things appear out of thin air usually. When you
weren't looking I placed a small piece of dirt I found on the table, you
really should clean more," she teased, "so that's what you were
transforming. So for your clothes, let's get you something that will be
around the same size." She went over toward the napkins he was sitting
over and pulled one out then after saying some more magic words he
watched as it began to shit and transformed into a copy of the dress she
had arrived wearing.
"You want me to wear that?" he asked, not really objecting but just
surprised that his first time wearing clothes as a woman would be
something so feminine. She laughed and said, "Of course not. This dress
is way too big for you," then glanced at his chest and said, "well, too
big almost everywhere," making him realize that despite her casualness
in all of this she might be a bit jealous by his new endowment. He
smiled inwardly at the thought of his girlfriend being jealous that his
breasts were bigger than hers.
"Hop down and grab another napkin," she instructed and he did as she
asked. "Now, hold it out in front of you and think of what you want to
wear. Make it something simple for now, you'll eventually get better but
just go for a simple white dress. And don't forget to think about the
material, if you miss that you'll be stuck with a paper dress," she
laughed, "but if you want that I'm ok with it, it will be fun to tear it
off later" she added with a wink. "Now, do you remember the words I
said?"
He was surprised that he did and repeated them perfectly, thinking of
the napkin becoming a small white dress. Not knowing much about clothing
material he did the best he could and thought of T-shirt fabric. The
napkin in his hand glowed slightly and shifted until it was exactly what
he had pictured. He saw Cassy looking over at him with an approving
look, she had changed into her newly created dress and apparently made
some shoes for herself while he was busy.
"Go ahead, try it on," she suggested.
He lifted the garment over his head and let it fall into place. Once it
was in position he looked down and saw that it fit a little tight in the
chest but not uncomfortably. Cassy noticed too and said sarcastically,
"I see what you value most in your new form" but laughed to show she
wasn't really upset. He smiled and said, "Wait here. There's something I
realized I haven't done yet," as he leapt up and flew off in the
direction of the bathroom.
***
As he flew through his house toward the bathroom he realized just how
easy flying had become in such a short time and wondered what else he'd
get used to as quickly. As he approached the door he saw with relief
that it was slightly open, this also made him wonder how Cassy planned
on them getting out of the house since he knew he closed the window she
came in and that would have been the only way out but he put that
thought aside as he entered the room and arrived at this destination.
Hovering in front of the mirror he was able to see himself for the first
time since the change and what he saw was beautiful. He could tell his
new body was hot from what he saw and felt when he checked himself out
earlier but for some reason he had just assumed his face didn't change
or if it did not by much. Boy was he wrong. The face looking back at him
bared no resemblance to his old self in any way. Then there were his
eyes, he could tell they had gotten bigger and were likely similar in
size to Cassy's but he didn't realize the color would be so vastly
foreign. His normal brown eyes, while not ugly in any way, were nothing
compared to what he saw now. The large almond shaped eyes he was looking
at in the mirror were a bright shade of pink and like Cassy's had those
golden specks only his were much brighter and seemed to almost glow.
Putting his hand to his face he mouthed the word 'wow!' and spent some
time studying his new features.
When he was done he floated back a little to see his whole body when he
noticed that his wings were mostly working on auto-pilot. He was able to
move his body in any way he wanted without drifting in any direction, it
was like he had built in stabilizers. He decided to do a few poses to
test this out.
The first one was that Charlie's Angels gun point pose he saw so many
girls do in pictures online. He looked hotter than most of the ones he
had seen and felt an odd sense of pride in what not too long ago was a
foreign and scary body to him.
After that he bent forward at the waist and jerked his body upward,
flipping his hair back behind him as he did. He felt the hair brush
against the wings and for a moment was afraid he was going to get it
tangled and go crashing to the floor but nothing happened. He couldn't
tell if the wings moved out of the way on their own but he knew it
wasn't a conscious decision.
"Cool!" he said out loud.
Finally, he decided to have a little fun and crossed his arms across his
chest and did that Russian dance where the guys squat down and kick
their legs out. The sight of the tiny beautiful woman in the mirror
doing that made him laugh out loud which was followed by Cassy bursting
out laughing as she was hiding behind the door watching him. He stopped
immediately and asked, "How long were you watching?"
"Long enough," she answered. "And yes, in case you're wondering, I do
think you're very sexy like this" as she flew in closer for a kiss.
"You know," she said looking him up and down, "you sort of look like
that girl from those funny movies you made me watch. The one about the
'wizards'," she did air quotes when she said this and he knew exactly
what she was talking about. He looked at his face again and agreed, he
did have some resemblance to Emma Watson, at least in the face, his body
was much more developed than hers.
Running his hand down his cheek he said, "Yeah, I guess I do a little.
But I told you before, those movies weren't meant to be funny."
She couldn't help goading him a little more and replied, "I know they
weren't meant to be funny but seriously, humans doing magic is hilarious
to me."
They'd had this argument many times and he knew she wasn't trying to be
mean, she just genuinely believed the thought of humans doing magic was
funny so he just nodded and said, "Ok, sure. It's hilarious," and let it
go. He also wondered if he would soon find that idea amusing if he was
like this long enough but didn't dwell on it.
She saw him floating there without saying anything and felt bad about
what she had said. They had never had an actual fight about it but she
knew he didn't like the jokes so she pulled him into a closer embrace
and kissed him again, more passionately this time while gently massaging
his right nipple under his dress. After a few minutes of this he forgot
all about what was bothering him and reached down to slip a hand
underneath the hem of her outfit but she stopped and him said, "There'll
be time for that later, but for now let's head out so we can find out
about fixing you." She hesitated then added, "That is, if you want to be
fixed."
Carl was surprised by how long he paused before answering but said,
"Yeah, I wouldn't mind being like this once in a while but I have a life
to live." But did he really? he wondered. What was he in such a hurry to
get back to? But he pushed thoughts down and took the hand Cassy offered
as they flew back into his bedroom and landed on the window she came in
from.
"This is going to be a problem," she said looking up at the window and
banging on it to test the strength, not surprised to see that it was too
thick for either of them to break without help. She flew away and came
back with a pencil from the desk. Handing it to Carl she said, "Here, I
want you to turn this into a sledgehammer so we can smash our way
through."
"Seriously?" he said.
"Unless you want to spend who knows how long trapped in this house then
yes, I'm serious."
"There's goes my deposit," he joked as he held the pencil in both arms
and concentrated.
It didn't take long for him to feel the changes and soon enough he was
holding a heavy hammer. He held it back, and warning Cassy to stand
back, took a swing only for the head to hit and bounce off so hard it
almost pulled him off the windowsill. Luckily Cassy saw what was
happening and managed to catch him with one arm and the hammer with the
other, again reminding him of how small and light he was. As he regained
his composure he saw her looking at the head of the hammer and laughing
hysterically.
"What's wrong? Am I too weak to even break a window now?" he wondered.
"No," she said while still laughing. "Just come here and feel the hammer
head."
He reached out and touched it then started laughing too.
"Crap, I forgot to change the material didn't I?" as he touched the
hammer shaped eraser head on the edge of the handle. He said the
enchantment again and this time focused on it becoming hard steel and it
was changed immediately. Still, he didn't want to be embarrassed again
so he passed the hammer to Cassy who took it and with one swing managed
to smash a hole big enough for both of them to crawl through.
Once outside, the first thing Carl noticed was how well he could see in
the dark, and how far. He knew it was late at night but it still looked
like early evening to him, and when he looked ahead he could see as far
as the end of the road which he knew was several miles and if he focused
he could even make out details like license plates all the way to the
end.
"Oh yeah," Cassy said from behind him. "I forget that you humans can't
see very well. It's pretty wild, huh?" he nodded and she added, "Now you
know why these are so big," as she pointed to her eyes.
"It's amazing Cass, it really is," Carl replied as he stood looking out
into the distance, "everything is so crisp and clear even all the way
down there," as he pointed far down the road.
She just shrugged her shoulders and said, "Yeah, it's nice. but remember
I've always been like this. But I get it so take a moment to adjust and
we'll head out."
He just stood there focusing on minor details like a small dent on a
brown truck several blocks away, then a cat quietly stalking around what
had to be a mile away, looking away just before it pounced on a mouse.
He didn't like seeing that as a human, now it just made him feel uneasy
knowing he could easily be that cat's prey. Cassy, who had been watching
too but didn't look away, assured him that their ability to communicate
with all animals made them get along, but on the rare occasion they came
across a rogue dog or something their magic was more then enough to
defend themselves.
When he was done he told Cassy he was ready and she told him to focus on
following her and stay close. He could probably find the way if they got
separated but she wanted to make his first long distance flight as easy
as possible.
"Before we go, here. I made these for you," she said while handing him a
pair of the same shoes she always wore. "We forgot to make some so I
figured I'd take care of it for you."
He reached out and took them from her hand, standing on his tiptoes to
plant a big kiss on her cheek as a thank you then slipped them on. He
remembered on one of their early dates when he asked her about the ones
she wore she had placed one on his fingertip and he marveled at how
something so small looked so well made. And now here he was putting
those same tiny shoes on his now equally tiny feet. And they were very
comfortable too, the lack of a need for a sole made them more like
slippers and it seemed that Cassy had put extra care into them which
made it even better.
"Ready?" she asked, and when he nodded and gave the thumbs up, took off.
***
Flying in the house was one thing but now that he was out in the open
air and what he estimated to be a couple hundred feet by human
measurements (he didn't try to calculate how high it was for him and
Cassy) it was a lot different. He still felt in control but he was glad
she was letting him follow her, it was one less thing to worry about.
After flying for 30 minutes she came to a stop and turned back toward
Carl.
"How are you doing? Am I going too fast?" she asked. "If you need a
break we can land and rest over there" he could see exactly where she
was pointing even though they were high above it. He wasn't that tired
but he was interested in seeing more of the world from his new
perspective so he said sure and followed as she descended.
They landed on the shoulder of a statue overlooking a lake in a park and
sat together looking out at the moon reflecting in the water and
enjoying the quiet peace of the night.
"This may not have been how I imagined tonight going," Carl said as he
leaned into Cassy's shoulder, it was more natural that way with their
height difference, "but this is pretty nice and I wouldn't trade it for
anything."
"You're not scared anymore?" she asked and he shook his head. "Good, I'm
glad you're getting to see things like this. I feel like it's bringing
us closer."
She lifted his head off her shoulder and initiated a kiss which he
returned. Before long they were in full make out mode when she gently
pushed him back and seeing the look of disappointment on his face,
assured him, "No. I don't mean we should stop, we should just find a
better spot to do this. You don't want to fall off in the middle of it,
do you?" She jumped up and off the statue and while hovering in front of
him, said, "Come on. I know the perfect place."
He didn't have to be told twice and took off behind her, able to keep up
with no trouble as she flew down and landed in front of a wooden bench.
Pulling her dress over her head she let it drop and motioned for him to
follow as she approached a rock underneath the bench and after chanting
the now familiar spell it was a large bean bag chair big enough for the
two of them. He did as she did, pulling off his dress but getting caught
up on his breasts which made him stuck with his head buried in the lower
half as he struggled to get free. He could hear Cassy laughing as he
struggled with the garment but was soon out and heading over toward his
prize having discarded his outfit next to hers where she was laying on
her back waiting for him.
He slowly lowered himself down in front of her feet then began sucking
on her big toe, remembering how much she enjoyed this when he was still
big and would do it to her whole foot at once. She seemed to be enjoying
it a lot more at this size as he went from toe to toe and back again
before moving up her legs before reaching his next destination. Once
there he spread her legs further apart with his hands, feeling her
cooperate and move them herself as he did so, and leaned it for his next
session.
He breathed in deeply, enjoying her scent before using his tongue to do
the rest of the work. Instead of going straight for her clit he took the
long route and went over every other spot before reaching it. He could
tell she was enjoying this as her breathing got faster and she began
moaning so loud he normally would have been afraid of people hearing
them if they weren't two tiny women under a bench in an empty park
around midnight. Once he was done there he moved up again, spending a
small moment at her stomach before reaching her breasts. With his right
hand he reached up and began to gently massage her right nipple with his
thumb while swirling his tongue around her left one then switched
hands/nipples and did the same. He could tell by the way she now had her
legs wrapped around his waist and her increasing moans of pleasure that
he was doing a good job.
When he was done with the breasts she sensually slid up a little more,
feeling their breasts rub against each other and sending some waves of
pleasure through his body as well, and ended with a long kiss.
They rested for a few seconds before Cassy flipped him over on his back
and lowered her body down toward his feet to return the favor. He wasn't
sure how he would like it but once he felt her mouth on each toe he
realized that he did indeed enjoy this. Like he did, she then moved up
his legs. She didn't need to spread his thighs because he did that
himself already as he waited for what was next.
The initial contact with her tongue on his vagina felt odd and tickled a
little, he felt bad for laughing and was going to say something before
he felt her tongue inside him going in places that up until recently he
didn't even have and it felt better than any blowjob he had ever
experienced. The pleasure was immense and he felt his toes curl as his
legs locked onto his larger lover and he moaned just like she had been
doing moments earlier.
He soon felt her reach up and remove his legs from her waist so she
could proceed and get to work on his breasts. She did something
different than he did to her though and he wondered why until it hit
him. Instead of using her mouth for either of them she used one hand on
each breast and gently yet firmly massaged each one, using her thumb to
tease the nipple. Before long he was having yet another orgasm and he
cried out even louder than he had earlier, causing him to clap his hands
over his mouth out of habit which made them both laugh. She ended with a
kiss and climbed off of him, laying by his side on her back, the two
tiny lovers breathing heavily while they looked into each other's eyes.
They lay there in silence for a while until they heard something
approaching. Cassy was the first to react, jumping up and quickly
pulling on her dress before crawling over to a bench leg and looking out
to see what was coming. Carl wasn't far behind and he stood behind and
to the left of her so he could see too.
They soon saw a fox approach them. It walked up slowly and when it was
close enough said, "Good evening ladies, I thought you should know there
are some humans heading your way"
"T-thanks," Carl replied having had his first experience talking to an
animal, which he thought was really cool. The fox bowed its head and ran
off into the distance.
"Do you want to take off before they get here?" Cassy asked but Carl
said no and that he wanted to see them like this. She agreed but said
they can go whenever he's ready if it gets to be too much.
Sure enough, they soon heard two voices coming up on them. It was a
young couple of college aged kids, each carrying a six pack in one hand
and walking over to the bench they were under.
"Hey babe, come sit with me," the guy said dropping down hard onto the
seat making it creak very loudly to the two fairies hiding underneath
it.
The girl walked over and did the same, again making a creak but not as
loud, and the guy immediately started kissing her. Looking up between
the wood slats of the bench Carl could see her lower butt cheeks as her
mini skirt rode up when she sat down. She was wearing panties but he
could see vague outline of what he was looking for and was stunned by
the size.
"Whoa, I could get lost in there," he joked to Cassy who rolled her eyes
at him.
"Wait a minute," the giantess said as she stood up and pushed her giant
lover onto his back then removed her shirt and after selecting a cheesy
pop song on her phone, placed it on the ground at the opposite end where
Carl and Cassy were standing, then did what she likely thought was a
seductive dance for him but in her drunken state was more like
convulsing and flailing her arms.
Cassy stifled a laugh and looked over to Carl who was focused on her
feet. He had never been a foot guy but he was always able to appreciate
a good looking foot and this girl's were very nice. They were also the
biggest he had ever seen, each one easily more than twice his height and
several times his width. A couple of times she got closer than he would
have liked which scared him but he still found it fascinating to see
something he was used to seeing much smaller now bigger than he was.
Then he looked up.
She was still wearing her skirt and panties, but past that he could see
the biggest breasts he had ever seen in his life. Just one was bigger
than he and Cassy together and he found himself thinking that if he was
underneath one of them he would probably be trapped. As he sat there, he
felt Cassy tug on his arm and say, "Come on, let's get out of here and
leave these two lovebirds to their privacy."
"Hold on," he said, "I want to see something," as he walked over to
where the phone was laying and knelt down next to it. He held his hand
over the home button and saw that he could fit the whole thing over it
with room to spare. He could see a faint imprint of her finger that was
left from the oils on her skin which he could see was also larger than
his whole hand. As if the giantess dancing several feet away wasn't
enough, the thought that just a girl's fingerprint was now larger than
his hand reminded him how small he was and he decided to see if he could
lift the phone. He managed to get his hands underneath but no matter how
much he struggled was unable to move it even a little.
Cassy saw this and walked over to say they should get going now.
He nodded in agreement and the two waited until the giant girl's feet
moved off the ground when she climbed on top of her boyfriend before
taking off again. As they did Carl got a quick look at the guy but
quickly looked away after what he saw.
"Holy shit!" he called out to Cassy. "Did you see the size of that
thing?" He looked over at her and saw her smiling.
"Yeah, welcome to my world," she said while chuckling.
"Is-Is he bigger than me?" he asked hesitantly.
"You mean now? Honey, I don't know how to say this but every guy is
bigger than you now," she answered playfully.
"Ha ha!" he said. "You know what I mean. Is he bigger than I was
before?"
Cassy stopped flying and looked back down toward the giant couple before
answering, "No. You were much bigger than that guy." She gave him a
quick peck on the nose and added, "And you're a lot cuter than either of
them now." And the two continued their flight.
Far below them the girl was looking up and wondering how strong that
stuff she took earlier had been.
"What's wrong babe?" her boyfriend asked.
"Nothing, I think I'm just really fucked up. I could have sworn I saw a
tiny Hermione and some other chick crawl out from under us and fly
away."
"Who?" the guy asked.
"Nobody," she replied, "don't worry about it," then went back to the
business she had started.
***
After another hour of flying he was starting to wonder how much longer
he had left when he looked down and saw a small house in the middle of
the woods. It looked like something out of a fairy tale and seemed very
appealing to him for a reason he couldn't understand. He paused to hover
over it and focused on the place to see what it was he found so
interesting but could find nothing so he decided to float down a little
closer to get a better look. He descended faster than he expected and
before he knew it he was hovering right in front of the door.
"That's weird," he thought, "I don't remember coming down so far," when
he was suddenly surrounded by a circle of light. He tried to turn around
and leave but the light was like a wall that he couldn't break through.
Thinking quickly, he grabbed one of his shoes and used the spell he knew
to transform it into a hammer, this time not forgetting to make it
steel, and swung it with all his might but it just bounced off. He tried
again but this time it disintegrated after bouncing off. At this point
he also noticed that his clothes were dissolving into nothing and he was
slowly dropping to the ground where he landed on what he had initially
mistaken for a welcome mat but now realized was a large piece of wood
nailed into the cement covered in runes. He couldn't read them exactly
but he knew what they meant, he was caught in a trap that was negating
all of his magic. For a moment he thought that maybe this field would
cancel the other magic that turned him into a fairy and waited to see if
he was turning back but when nothing happened he did all he could do and
tried banging on the walls with his tiny fists but to no avail.
Just when he was about to give up hope, the door opened and he got his
first encounter with a human since he had been shrunk and turned into a
fairy. She was massive, he tried to tell how tall she was but from his
perspective it was impossible. She was wearing a robe with a hood over
her face so he couldn't see much, the only clue he had about who she was
were her feet. Judging by how narrow and slender they were, even at the
overblown size he was seeing them at, he figured she was a woman but
couldn't really be sure and that didn't give him much to work with
anyway. All he really knew was that without help he was at her mercy.
Cassy turned around just in time to see Carl drop down toward the house
he spotted and immediately knew she had to hurry. Pushing herself to her
limit she rushed down to him but only managed to get there just as the
dispel field went up. She tried breaking the wall and calling for him
but it seemed like whatever was blocking the magic was also blocking his
view of the outside world. She watched his futile attempts to escape but
was powerless to help. She started to cry, knowing there was no way she
could get to him now but if she could go get others they could come back
and figure out what to do. For now, she had to hope he'd be able to stay
safe. Before she took flight she scanned the area until she found a
snake slithering a few yards away. She rushed over to him and asked,
"Please! I need your help. Can you deliver a message to the fairy
trapped in that house?"
The snake looked toward where she was pointing and said, "Are you
serious? Do you know what lives in there? She'd skin me and use my
organs for potions." But when he saw the look on the ugly creature's
face he felt bad and with a sigh said, "Fine, I'll see what I can do.
What's the message?"
"Tell hi..." She decided not to confuse the snake and corrected herself,
"tell her Cassy is coming back with help and she needs to just stay calm
and wait for a little while."
The snake nodded and slithered off as she flew away faster than she had
ever flown to get help.
Carl tried to fend off the giant hand that reached for him but it was no
use, she was much too strong for him and without any magic he was
defenseless. And, he also realized, even with magic he didn't really
know too many spells that could help him fight a giantess like he was
facing right now. He shuddered as the massive fingers wrapped around,
far more tightly than they needed to for someone his size making it a
struggle to breathe. Without a word the giantess lifted Carl up and
carried him inside where she walked down a hallway and into a room that
looked like a mix between a modern laboratory and a medieval alchemy lab
(or what he imagined one would look like since his only experience with
them was in movies and TV shows). Still not having said one thing to him
or even acknowledged his presence other than coming out to collect him,
she walked over to small metal platform with leather straps small enough
for someone his size and placed him lying face up in the middle. She
then held him down with two fingers that he was unable to budge no
matter how much he struggled, like so many things this made him
painfully aware of his new size and lack of strength only this was the
first time those things scared him, and with her free hand fastened one
strap on each hand and foot then lowered a glass dome over it and walked
away out of his sight.
He tried to get a look at his surroundings to see of there was anything
he could possibly use in the event he managed to break free but all he
could see were shelves with bottles and unrecognizable equipment along
the walls. Cassy didn't say how good fairies hearing was but on his
flight he noticed he could hear things that sounded further than he was
used to so he decided to focus on that and see if he could maybe hear
anything useful.
Closing his eyes he managed to slow his breathing and began to listen
closely. He could hear the giant woman's steps as she walked around the
room with the occasional flip of a switch or press of a button but
nothing that helped. Focusing more he could hear what sounded like many
legs scurrying in the walls accompanied by voices that were saying, What
sounded like an older English woman whispering, "Oh dear, she has
another one. I hope she at least lets treats this one better than the
other, the poor thing's been through so much," followed by a gruff
sounding male voice with an accent he couldn't quite place saying,
"Hush, you know she doesn't like us nosing around. Just stick to the
path she agreed we can use and be on our way" followed by a sigh from
the female voice and the legs moving faster as they went away and out
his range.
This filled him with a small bit of hope. He didn't know what he was
just listening to but at least they sounded friendly to some degree. He
made a mental note to try and reach them when he could. He was also
curious about what they meant by 'other one' and when he listened
further he could hear a light sobbing coming from the edge of his
hearing range. That must be who they were referring to. Did they mean
another fairy? Did this giant psycho have more than one of them in this
trap?
His thoughts were interrupted when the metal he was lying on began to
heat up and emit a high pitched hum. Before he could even start to
wonder what that he was he felt a strong electric shock through his
whole body, enough to make him convulse and scream out in pain, a sound
that reminded me how high his voice was now. He didn't know how long the
shock went on but it felt like like several minutes. When it subsided he
lay there breathing heavily and covered in sweat. He was on the verge of
unconsciousness but managed to will himself to stay conscious. Looking
at his body he saw that a white mist was rising from every pore and
collecting toward the top of the dome. Once it was all gathered there a
panel slid open and it was sucked up into a tube where he watched it
move up and out of his sight. He tried to follow where it went but found
he was too weak to see very well and his heart was beating so fast it
was all he could hear.
After a few more minutes the glass lifted and the giant face of his
captor appeared over him. After her immense size, the first thing he
noticed about her was how young she looked. She couldn't have been more
than 25, probably younger. Going off of what he had seen of the house
and the look of this lab he expected an old hag, something like a
traditional witch, so he was taken aback by the youthful face now
looking down on him. She was quite attractive, definitely the kind of
woman he would consider his type were circumstances much different, he
always had a thing for glasses on women, she was not at all what he was
expecting to see. Then she did something that he wasn't expecting, she
smiled and greeted him, "Wow, you're a small one. But no matter, you'll
do for my purposes anyway. You're going to be spending a lot of time
here but if you cooperate I promise I'll try to make it as painless as I
can," she said in a very pleasant and almost welcoming tone.
If he had been his usual self he would have seen this girl as a cute shy
nerd, now he saw her as a terrifying monster who held his life in his
hands and for some reason was being nice now? When she saw how confused
he looked she added with a slightly less pleasant tone, "I said I'd TRY
to make it painless. I'm told the extraction still hurts, just be
grateful you aren't your little friend in the other room. She had to go
through the prototypes."
He winced as she lowered her face closer to him until it was all that
filled his vision, and inhaled. "Mmm! You smell even better than her,
like a sugar cookie! I'll have to try you out after you've recovered.
But for now." She began to unfasten his restraints which he took as his
opportunity to make a run for it. Focusing on the strap she had just
removed he began the chant and concentrated on making it into a weapon
only to realize nothing was happening. He tried again but still nothing.
Lucky for him she didn't seem to be noticing as she unfastened the
others and when he was free he tried to fly up and away from her, he'd
figure out where once he was out of her reach, but found that although
his wings moved, he didn't get more than a few inches of his scale off
the ground before dropping. While he was wondering what was happening he
was once again grabbed in the giant hand and brought up to the face.
"You silly little thing," she said with an evil smirk, "I thought you
could tell that this whole house has your magic restricted. All you can
manage are your simple healing spells." Her smirk became a large
menacing smile as she continued, "Which you should be thankful for
because you're going to need it to take care of this" then she reached
up with her free hand and grasping the tip of one of his wings, folded
it between her fingers until he heard a snap and was blinded with agony
unlike he had ever felt. This time he didn't fight the darkness and let
his mind drift off.
He woke lying on his stomach in what he soon realized was a pile of
cotton balls. He tried to roll over onto his back to sit up but the pain
made him stop halfway so he instead rose to his knees and with some
effort managed to stand from a kneeling position. Scanning his
surroundings he saw that he was in a glass fish tank, like everything
else it was hard to judge the size of anything but he guess it was a 20
gallon tank. The 'floor' was covered in wood shavings that were rough on
his feet and felt like he could get a splinter any moment so he walked
carefully as he surveyed his prison. Looking up there was a large light
shining down on him and most of the area, in the center of the tank
there was a rock. Other than that it was empty for except for the far
corner where he saw another fairy, likely the one he had heard earlier,
cowering in the corner but watching him closely. As he approached her
the sharp wood kept cutting his feet but not enough to draw blood, just
enough to be annoying, making him miss the use of his wings more than
ever. Slowing his pace, he started to feel the sharp pain from the
broken wing and stopped at the rock to catch his breath. Upon sitting on
it he could feel warmth and he realized this was a heating rock that
you'd find in a reptile tank. This made him realize that everything he
was seeing in this 'room' was something you'd find in a pet store and he
felt smaller than ever.
"Is this all I am now?" he said out loud to himself. "Just a pet for
some psychopath?"
"N-no. Not a pet," a scared quiet voice answered from the corner of the
tank. "We're something much worse to her." He looked over and saw the
other fairy now hovering just barely above the shavings, thinking that
was a good idea but then looking back over his shoulder and remembering
that wasn't possible for him at the moment.
He watched as she slowly made her way, constantly stopping and looking
up at every sound out of fear the monster was back and ready to bolt
back to the safety of her corner when that happened. Luckily for Carl it
didn't and she made it to the rock and sat down next to him.
***
"My name is Crystal," she said while reaching out and taking his broken
wing in her hands to begin the healing chant. He flinched at first but
could soon feel the energy flowing into his wing as the pain died down
until it was nothing but mild soreness.
"There," she said standing up and offering her hand to help him, "almost
good as new."
"Thanks" he said taking her hand in his and noticing right away how much
bigger it seemed than Cassy's. "Great," he thought, "someone else I'm
smaller than." And standing straight up saw that he was significantly
shorter than her, he was eye level with her bellybutton. She noticed
this and bent down with her hands on her thighs to make them closer to
eye level.
"How did she catch you?" she asked and he told her the story, leaving
out the parts about formerly being a human male. Although they were in
the same predicament he didn't know how well he could trust her yet and
something told him he definitely didn't want their captor to know. For
now he decided to give her a more appropriate name, and thinking back to
the conversation he had with Cassy in front of the mirror decided to go
with the most obvious choice
"I'm Emma by the way," he said, feeling awkward referring to himself
with a girl's name but realizing it made more sense than Carl at the
moment
"Nice to meet you Emma." Crystal smiled and he could see the stress her
captivity had taken on her in her face. "Do you mind if we sit? It's not
comfortable standing hunched over like this" he nodded and the two sat
down on the rock in a reclined position.
"So how long has she had you here Crystal?" Carl asked.
She thought for a moment then answered, "Honestly, I don't know. Time
lost all meaning to me at some point but if I had to guess I'd say it's
been years. I get occasional glimpses of the world outside and I've seen
the seasons change many times."
This worried him greatly and he tried to calm her down by telling her
his girlfriend was going for help but as he was speaking he realized he
was also trying to calm himself down. Did she even know he was here? He
hadn't seen her rescue attempt and for all he knew she kept going for
miles before realizing he wasn't with her. But he didn't tell Crystal
that, his version of the story was that Cassy saw him get taken and
promised to get help. He prayed that was true.
"Thanks, for our sakes I hope she gets here soon," she paused then
added, "but for hers I hope she never finds this place again. That woman
is evil and immensely powerful, I don't know what it would take to bring
her down."
Carl tried to ignore that and hoped she was just paranoid but he really
didn't know what he was up against. He was embarrassed that a person he
was pretty sure he would be taller than normally and wouldn't even
consider a threat was now an enormous unstoppable beast that could crush
him without a thought. He put his head in his hands and started to cry
at this thought. Crystal slid down the rock a little so they were more
even in height and put her arm around him as the two sat in silence
while pondering their fate.
As Carl sat next to his new friend and hopefully ally with his head
leaned against her shoulder, he didn't notice the door to the room they
were being kept in open and was surprised by the light above them
suddenly going out.
"You two are so cute together!" the booming voice above them said in
delight. "I'm so glad I found a new friend for you. And you're probably
happy to have your burden lessened. We'll just have to see how much,
let's hope this new one holds out as well as you do" then she reached in
and plucked Carl around his waist between her thumb and index finger. As
she did this he saw Crystal take off toward her corner and cower in
fear. He didn't blame her for running, it wasn't like she could do much
anyway. She lifted him up to her face again, holding him so close he
could feel her warm breath on his body and as before she inhaled deeply,
telling him how great he smelled and this time opening her mouth a
little and probing his womanhood with her tongue in a way that reminded
him very much of how he was with Cassy, only not as gently and
definitely not out of love. Despite this it still felt pretty good and
though he tried to hold it in, a small moan escaped his lips, which she
heard and pulling his away from her mouth, said, "I guess I'm not the
only one enjoying this. Let's take this somewhere without an audience,"
as she gestured toward Crystal with her head. Before she left she called
out to the cowering fairy, "Good news little one. You get a break from
both of your daily duties," then she walked out of the room and closed
the door.
As she headed for her destination she had Carl enclosed in her hand with
just his head sticking out of the top of her fist. She was holding more
tightly than she needed to and making it hard to breathe which he
wondered if she did out of carelessness or as a way to remind him who
was in charge. Either way, it didn't last long and he soon felt the hand
open and fell several dozen feet onto a massive mattress.
"Heads up, Tinkerbell," he heard her say and suddenly felt bad about all
the times he had teasingly called Cassy that.
He looked up just in time to see his captor's giant naked body fly over
his head as she jumped into the bed behind him, her feet landing
dangerously close to his tiny body. For something so big she seemed very
graceful. He sat in awe in front of her left foot, not sure what she was
expecting him to do when the foot slid closer, not stopping until it hit
him in the chest and knocked him on his butt. He could hear laughter
from further up followed by a stern order for him to hop on and start
climbing.
Not wanting to do this but knowing it wasn't exactly an option, he
climbed up onto the foot in front of him and walked carefully until he
reached her shin. The whole time he walked the foot was shaking as she
laughed more and called out, "Your tiny little feet tickle! This is
great! Now keep going, I want you on my knee in no less than two
minutes."
Carl stood looking way up toward his destination. He had done some rock
climbing before but never this high and certainly never without safety
equipment. He could see many little hair stubs sticking out of her leg
and decided that would be his best chance. Not really sure how this
would work, he grabbed onto a leg hair stub and tried to pull himself up
but it bent down immediately and slipped out of his hand. Then he had an
idea and tried again, this time beating his wings as hard he could and
although it still felt dangerously insecure he managed to make progress
and reached his destination just as the giantess started the five second
countdown.
"I knew you could do it Tink!" she said as he collapsed on her kneecap
and caught his breath. Without magic, using his wings was a lot more
exhausting. Luckily it seemed like she knew this as she gave him some
time to recover before giving her next order, which made him more than a
little concerned for his safety. She wanted him to jump down off her
knee and land in her bellybutton. He looked down at where she had drawn
a circle with lipstick around his target in what she seemed to think was
a hilarious joke for some reason but all he saw was a fifty foot drop
onto what didn't look like a very soft target. She seemed like she kept
in shape so her stomach looked like more muscle than fat. As he sat
contemplating how to do this he saw her right hand reaching for him
ready to flick him off her knee as she said, "You can jump or you can
fall. The choice is yours but I think it's better for you to jump."
Before she could reach him he bent his knees and jumped with all the
strength he could muster from his tiny legs. Surprisingly it seemed like
he was going to make it, only he was coming down much faster than he
wanted to. Acting on instinct he once again began using his wings as
hard he as he could and felt his descent slow along with having a small
degree of control where he landed, which luckily for him was right where
she wanted in the middle of the circle she had drawn, a little harder
than he'd have wanted but still safe.
Standing in the ankle deep depression on the giantess's stomach, he
looked up at his tormentor and saw her clapping for him, once again mock
cheering him on.
"Yay! Just one more obstacle and you can get your reward." He didn't
want to know what she meant by that but had no choice but to play along
so he looked up and listened to her next order.
"This one's going to be simple. All you have to do is walk through the
valley of my giant boobs and climb up onto my face." He noticed she
seemed to enjoy calling her breasts giant when in reality he could tell
they were relatively small on her frame. Still significantly larger than
any he had seen in his life, except maybe that girl in the park but they
were too far up for him to be sure, but either way that wasn't saying
much at the moment. Looking down at his own chest he also realized his
were much bigger proportionately but he wasn't about to argue about this
now.
He began the short walk up to her breasts and approached "the valley,"
which was more than wide enough for him to just walk through with no
trouble. He took in his surroundings as he passed and saw that her
breasts, while indeed not very big compared to his, were still larger
than his whole body. He entered the gap between them and began to
proceed when he felt the ground beneath his feet rumble from her
laughter and she called out, "Oh no! It's a boobquake! Find shelter,
quick Tinkerbell."
"Again with that lame nickname," he thought to himself, "does she think
she's clever?" And once again felt like a jerk for calling Cassy that so
many times.
While he was thinking about that he was suddenly crushed from both sides
by a massive wall of flesh as she pressed both her breasts together. It
didn't hurt but it did knock the wind out of him and he was now trapped
as she held him in place with them in her hands.
"I bet you don't think they're so small now, huh?" she said with a
menacing smirk, as if she knew what he had been thinking when he first
saw them. With his face pressed against her breasts he was unable to
reply but he didn't think she really wanted an answer as she kept
talking, "Come on, you can do it. Just squeeze through. You're almost
there," she encourage him and now realizing she had no intention of
letting him out of her cleavage on her own he began to squirm and wiggle
his way through, which apparently tickled her since she began laughing
and squeezed even harder, until he reached the end and collapsed at the
base of her neck.
This time she didn't give him any time to rest and told him he had
thirty seconds to climb onto her face then went silent and to give him a
better chance lowered her chin so it was just within his reach.
He had never been good at pull ups in his normal form and he doubted
he'd be any better now but at least he had his wings which he again used
to give himself a boost and when he had a good grip on the chin he
pulled himself up and surprisingly made it in one try.
Standing on her chin just below her mouth he saw the corners of her lips
move into a smile before the immense mouth opened and she said, more of
a mumble than usual since she was trying to stay still and not knock her
tiny captive off. "Good. Now sit on my lower lip and stick your legs in
my mouth."
"Wait, what?" he asked. Defiant for the first time. He may not have
wanted to piss her off but if she was just going to eat him now then he
figured it didn't matter anyway.
"I said," she sounded impatient now, "sit on my lip and stick your legs
in my mouth." When he didn't react right away she added, a little less
aggressively but still nowhere near friendly, "Calm down. If I wanted to
eat you I would have done that already. This is something else."
With no other choice he did as he was told, sitting down on her lip
which felt very strange on his naked butt then as the mouth opened he
carefully lowered first one leg, then the other into it. This felt even
stranger than sitting on a lip as he could feel her teeth on his calves
and her giant tongue moving around the bottoms of his feet. It tickled a
little but he managed to sit perfectly still, he didn't want to fall in.
He knew she said she wasn't going to eat him but he didn't trust her not
to have an accident if he slipped and he was better off not going into
her mouth any further than he already was.
It became clear very quickly that whether or not he stayed outside her
mouth wasn't up to him as he saw her upper lip come down on him,
clamping his body in place as she began to suck him in deeper. He tried
to grab onto the lip he was on but it was no use, the suction was too
strong and he was pulled in deeper until he was neck deep into her
mouth. He thought this was it but she stopped sucking, instead holding
him in place with her lips while her tongue went to work all along his
body. Probing every inch of him, with extra attention to the important
spots. He was surprised that something as large as her tongue could
manage to get into so many spots, especially when it managed to part his
lips and reach a crucial spot. Once his fear went away the feeling,
while still very weird to him, began to feel great. It went on until he
couldn't contain himself and let out a loud shriek. The giantess felt
his body tense then go limp and knew she had accomplished her goal.
Reaching her hand up to her face she carefully spit the tiny fairy out
into her hand and looked down as she lay panting in her palm.
"How was that, sweety? It's my turn now."
He looked up at her, knowing what she meant but hoping he was wrong. She
noticed his hesitation and chided him, "Did you think I was doing that
for you?" that evil smirk back on her face, "I'm sure you enjoyed it but
like I said earlier you taste amazing and I couldn't wait to try you
out. Plus, for where you're heading next it's best if you're properly
lubed first."
He felt her hand descend and watched as he approached her thigh where
she tilted her hand and he rolled off, landing directly in front of her
enormous vagina. As with many things he'd experienced lately, knowing he
was tiny and being reminded in person were two different things. He was
well aware that he was small even by fairy standards but that didn't
prepare him for the massive slit that was taller than he was. He leaned
against one of her thighs to take in the sight, still not sure how he
would even start this job and wondering how Cassy had managed with him
before, even if she was slightly bigger and she was doing it willingly
for someone she loved, he knew it must have been a chore for her. But at
least all she had to do was ride his cock, here he was faced with the
prospect of climbing inside and servicing this crazy giantess from in
there. He shuddered as he approached, the smell suddenly hitting him
hard. It wasn't unpleasant, just very strong. It wasn't long before he
was tasting it as well as smelling it and looking down he saw a puddle
forming around his feet making the bed beneath him slippery before being
absorbed into the sheet. When he arrived at his destination he took hold
of each side with one of his hands and spread the lips wide enough to
get his head in. It was a tight squeeze but he managed to get in up to
his shoulders and was once again reminded of how much better his sight
was like this as he could see good enough to make out all the details
which made his target easier to find. He had to crawl up inside a little
more, ending up with most of his upper body now in, he didn't notice but
when his breasts passed the lips the giantess felt every detail and
moaned in pleasure.
Finally he had his goal within reach, which he grasped with both hands
and rubbed gently at first but rougher over time until he was vigorously
kneading it. He knew he was having the desired effect as the volume of
the moans from outside grew louder and louder until finally he felt the
giant legs around his lower body clamp shut with tremendous force,
trapping him momentarily until he was hit with a flood of liquid that
washed him out and left him lying in a puddle between wall-like thighs.
The combination of being crushed and the exertion of being inside a
giant vagina left him spent and all he could do was lie motionless as he
was scooped up and carried back to his cage. Once there, he heard the
top lift off and the giant woman knocked on the glass and called out,
"Hey, Crystal! Catch!" and he felt himself tossed into the air sending
him tumbling end over end, first up and then down at a dizzying speed
until he felt the larger arms of Crystal catch him just in time. As he
lay there looking up at his savior he heard something else land next to
them and saw she had tossed in a wet cloth and said, "Clean yourself up"
followed by the lid of the tank being replaced and the door to the room
closing shortly afterward.
***
Crystal carried him over to the heating rock where she sat him down then
went and retrieved the cloth that had been left and helped him clean the
juices off of him.
"She got you good, didn't she?" she asked and all he could do was nod
and offer a small thank you while he laid back and let her give him a
good cleaning.
When she was done she handed him a clean edge of the cloth and said,
"I'll let you do your hair."
He reached out and took the washcloth, as large as a king size blanket
him, and used it to get the hardening cum out of his hair and, to his
disgust, from inside his ears. It felt like it was everywhere and felt
really good to finally have it all off. When he was done he handed the
corner back to Crystal who dragged it off to the opposite corner from
their cotton 'bed' and laid it out to dry. When she got back she sat
down next to Carl and, with her arm around him, asked, "So, do you want
to talk about it?"
He shook his head, saying he appreciated the offer but for now he just
wanted to sit like this for a while in quiet. She seemed to understand
and brought her in closer to him, the close contact felt good and he
leaned into her and closed his eyes while he unpacked all that had
happened.
As he sat in the giant fairy's embrace he ran through the events of the
day then wondered, had it only been a day? He knew it was a few hours
from the transformation until they headed out to find a way to fix him
but since he got here he didn't know how much time had passed. It didn't
feel like too long but he remembered Crystal saying she didn't have any
sense of time and didn't know if that had happened to him yet.
Regardless, however long it had been he'd gone from a tall, somewhat
strong and capable guy, into a tiny helpless fairy who was apparently
short even for a species that measure its height in inches. But that on
its own wouldn't have bothered him if he had been able to spend this
time with Cassy. Instead, here he was, sitting in a fish tank on a
heating rock with a fairy he didn't know until this ordeal twice his
height comforting him while waiting for a woman he normally would have
considered petite and cute now the size of a building and with full
control over his fate doing God knows what in her weird lab and using
him for sexual satisfaction on the side. Although thinking back, the
first part in her mouth had been nice, he just wished it had been under
better circumstances and even though he knew it was likely going to
happen again he really hoped it didn't.
While he thought about all this, he felt Crystal's large head resting on
his own, she had fallen asleep holding him. He put his head closer to
her chest, into the softness of her breasts fell asleep listening to the
soothing sound of her heartbeat.
When he woke he saw he was lying in the cotton ball pile in the little
spoon position with Crystal. Part of him wanted to get up and try to
look for a way out of this situation but he was too comfortable, and
after the night he had he decided he could take this time to relax and
appreciate the peace while it lasted.
While laying his Crystal's arms he drifted back to sleep that was rudely
interrupted by a loud banging on the glass that he immediately
recognized as their giant jailor knocking. She didn't need to bang like
she was, a finger or two would have been enough but she seemed to take
delight in tormenting her little prisoners. Crystal leapt to her feet
when she heard the banging, causing Carl to roll off and onto the pile
shavings lining the floor but he was up and standing next to her quickly
after that.
"Good news little Crystal," she said, "you get another day off. Today
I'm going to spend some quality girl time with tiny..." she paused when
she realized she never learned her new victim's name. "... hey tiny,
what's your name anyway? Or do you want me to just keep calling you
Tinkerbell?"
Carl rolled his eyes at that and hoped he was too small for her to
notice and said, "Emma."
"Emma, hmm? That's funny, you look a lot like a famous human with that
name, any relation?" She found that joke hilarious and laughed loudly at
her own joke.
Crystal and Carl just stood still and hoped for the moment to pass when
they heard the top of the cage being lifted off and saw the giant hand
approaching, grabbing Carl around the waist like it had yesterday. She
brought him close to her face, the amusement gone in an instant. "I
said-" She shifted to holding him by one arm leaving him dangling
dangerously high off the ground. "Are. You. Related?"
"For crying out loud," he thought to himself, "is she seriously messing
with me over this?" then out loud said, "I'm sorry? Related to who," as
innocently as he could.
"Nevermind!" she scoffed and returned to her previous grip of her thumb
and index finger around his waist. "It's human stuff, you wouldn't
understand." He remained silent and she finally dropped it and carried
him off to begin their 'girl time'. Before she left she placed the lid
back on the tank and lowered herself down so her face was all Crystal
could see in and said, "enjoy your time off, we're going to doing some
overtime to make up for this vacation I've generously given you."
Carl wasn't able to see her from this angle but he could hear her drop
to her knees and sigh deeply as he was carried out of the room. He
studied his surroundings, looking for anything he could use if and when
he eventually tried to escape but saw nothing. At least he had a better
idea of the layout of the building, he thought, so that was at least
something.
She carried him over to a table and dropped him from a few feet up onto
a cloth napkin before walking away.
"Get comfortable," she called out over her shoulder and he sat down to
wait for whatever sick game she had planned next.
She returned holding a tray of breakfast food. He could smell bacon,
sausage, and eggs but they didn't smell right to him. This didn't
surprise him since Cassy had told him that fairies, although they don't
need to eat, do like to eat for enjoyment but when they do it's always
fruit or other sweet things. They never eat meat because it looks and
smells disgusting to them. She seemed to really love candy, he said
sugar was like a drug to her and watching her eat it made him jealous
that he couldn't experience what seemed so enjoyable to her. He made
sure to always keep some chocolate around for whenever she was over, he
quickly flashed to a memory of the time he filled a bowl with warm
melted chocolate that she got into and once covered he licked off of her
and missed her more than ever.
He never understood what she meant about the meat but sitting here in
front of this giant pile of it he understood, it smelled awful up close.
When it was placed down next to him he made a disgusted face and backed
away a little. The look at her face told him she knew about fairy's
diets and was doing this to taunt him yet again.
"Oh, that's right." She slapped her forehead in a mock display of
forgetfulness. "You guys don't like this stuff. I have just the thing.
Here, catch," as she picked something up off the tray and whipped it at
him. He was fast enough to be able to catch it but it had been going so
fast and was so heavy that it knocked him down and he was left on his
butt holding a giant sugar packet. Above him he heard more laughter.
"That was awesome! You caught it and it still sent you on your ass." She
sat down and started to eat her breakfast while talking between bites,
"Go on. Eat your treat."
Still sitting he lifted the packet up on its end, embarrassed that it
seemed too heavy to lift more than this, and tried to tear it open with
little luck. The paper was like cardboard to his tiny hands but he
didn't want to give her the satisfaction of him asking for help so he
stood up to get some leverage and after several attempts, aware that she
was looking down at him with amusement, managed to make a slight tear in
one side that he was able to work his hand into and reach down to get
the sugar inside. He pulled out a handful and smelled it, wondering if
it would smell better like this but it just smelled normal so he decided
to taste it. Holding it up to his mouth he licked a small amount off and
tasted the most amazing thing he'd ever had, it was almost orgasmically
delicious. And this was just plain sugar, he wondered how great other
things would taste as he quickly devoured the rest and went back for
more.
"Whoa, you really seem to love this stuff," the voice from above said
then added, "wait a minute! Don't tell me you've never had sugar? I
thought you guys loved that stuff."
Carl was too busy digging into the sugar packet and forgetting himself
just looked up and shrugged. "I don't know what to say. It's good," he
said with his mouth full of sugar. He worried for a moment that he would
be punished for this but she just kept watching and said, "Ok. Fair
enough," and left him in peace until they were both done eating.
After a while her plate was empty and he was scraping out the last few
sugar crystals from the bottom the bag, licking his fingers clean each
time, before eventually it was empty and he was sad that it was gone.
Now that he had time to think about it more clearly, he was amazed that
even though he had eaten an amount he was sure was close to his body
weight, he didn't feel sick or even a little bloated.
"Meal time's over," she said as she cleared her dishes then reached down
and took the empty bag that he had still been holding onto from him,
making a point to crumple it with ease with just a few fingers in front
of him.
He waited while she washed her dishes then came to collect him.
"Ok Emma, we have a long day ahead of us so let's get started." This
time instead of grabbing him around the waist she placed her hand palm
up in front of him and waited until he climbed on and was seated before
heading into the lab. Once there she placed him on the familiar platform
and told him to wait there while she got things ready.
Still feeling the effects of the sugar, Carl was content to just lay
back and enjoy the moment knowing what was coming next and that there
was nothing he could do to stop it. Before long, the giantess was
standing over him saying it was time to start. With a sigh he walked
over to the straps and laid down next to them and waited to be secured
but she never did. Instead she instructed him to strap himself in,
something he knew she was doing to show how much power she had over him
which was overkill in his opinion, he was smaller than a doll and had no
access to his magic, there was no question who was in control, but he
didn't resist and did the three straps he was able before she leaned in
and did the fourth.
"Very good." She smiled down on him. "You've gotten really good at
following orders. It's so much easier when you do as your told." She
lowered the dome over him then turned away to get started.
All Carl could do was wait for what he knew was coming next which didn't
take long. His body was soon filled with that electric shock from before
only this time it didn't stop after a few minutes, it went on until the
mist coming off of him filled the dome so much he couldn't see through
it then he watched as it was sucked out through the top only to be
quickly replaced by more. As it went on he kept thinking he was going to
pass out from the pain only to be jolted back to consciousness by the
electricity surging through him. Finally, after what felt like days, he
heard the hum die down then stop and the electricity gradually went
away. He could still feel his body pulsing from the ordeal but the pain
was gone. He lay there in silence as he watched the dome being lifted
and saw the giant hand of his tormentor come down and undo one strap so
he could do the rest himself. While he was doing that she looked down
and with a smirk, asked, "So how did you like the first day of your new
job? I'd like to say it gets easier but, well, it doesn't."
Too tired to even recognize the mockery in her voice he just finished
undoing his restraints then crawled over to her open hand and collapsed.
The walk back to his tank went by in a blur and before he knew it he was
being tossed into the waiting arms of Crystal.
"Help her get back on her feet," the giantess said, "she's going to need
her strength when I come back in, let's say an hour." Crystal nodded and
gently placed Carl onto the cotton pile while watching for her to leave.
From his position lying at Crystal's feet he could tell that she seemed
to be anxious for the giant psycho to leave. He mistook this for fear of
her, which he was starting to understand after his ordeal but as soon as
the door closed she knelt down beside him and dug into the shavings a
little, letting what looked like a ladybug only, like everything to him
now, much bigger than he was used. This one was as large as his forearm.
He watched as it shook itself off then motioned with one of its legs for
him to lean in closer which he did and it spoke, "Are you Cassy's
friend?"
His face lit up at the mention of her name. "Yes! I am! Do you know
where she is?"
The ladybug shook her head and answered, "No, I'm sorry I don't. I'm
just delivering a message I got from a worm who got it from a beetle,
who got it from..." He listened patiently as she listed the entire chain
of delivery until finally getting to the point. "...she says she's going
for help and will be here as soon as she can." Upon hearing this he was
so happy he lifted the ladybug up and gave her a kiss on the top of her
head. After seeing the look of disgust on her face he remembered what
Cassy had told him and apologized. Luckily she wasn't too upset and said
it was ok then continued, "So I was talking to a spider who knows a cat
who knows..." again with the long list of contacts. This ladybug sure
loved being thorough. He waited until she was done again. "...and the
moles said that they're going to try digging a tunnel for you to get out
of here so you can get out of here." She looked up at him then asked,
"how does that sound?"
"That sounds great!" he answered, resisting the urge to give her another
kiss, instead saying, "Thank you. Thank you so much, I'm in your debt."
The ladybug said it was fine and she was just glad to help then flew up
and crawled out through a small hole in the mesh of the cover but not
before yelling down, "They said they'll be done tomorrow night, you just
have to get to the entrance down there." And she pointed toward a spot
in the wall next to the floor. "You'll know when it's time." Then she
flew away and out of sight.
Carl sat in stunned silence for a moment. It was almost over, he'd be
out of here and back with Cassy, and hopefully back to normal soon. Then
he'd be back here and this monster was going to pay. He stood up and
turned to face Crystal. "You heard all that, right?" She nodded, her
eyes filled with tears
"I can't believe it. I wasn't sure if you were telling the truth but I'm
finally going to get out of here!" She embraced him in a huge hug,
pushing his face into her stomach but considering the circumstances he
wasn't complaining and he hugged her back, his little arms unable to
reach fully around her.
They held the embrace for a few minutes before Carl remembered what was
coming for him and said, "Crap! I have to get ready for that monster to
have her way with me again."
"Astrid," Crystal replied, "her name is Astrid. Not that it matters to
have a name to go with that evil face but I thought you should know."
Carl didn't know what to say so he kept quiet as she knelt down beside
him and used her healing magic to restore his stamina. He was afraid of
what was coming next but also hopeful now that he had an out and knew
help was on the way.
The two sat in silence while they waited for Astrid to come for him.
Crystal dreaming of finally being free and Carl, while also looking
forward to freedom, was more excited about seeing Cassy again.
Astrid entered the room and like before lifted the lid and reached in to
grab Carl then as she was lifting him hesitated and said, "You know
what? You're coming too Crystal. We're going to have a good old
fashioned slumber party with just us girls," then grabbed her in her
other hand and carried the two to her bedroom.
Standing over the bed, she dropped Carl first then then waited until he
was standing and yelled out, "Incoming!" as she tossed Crystal to him.
Carl only had seconds to realize what was happening as he looked up and
saw the giant Crystal quickly falling toward him. Not knowing what else
to do he shielded himself and was knocked down when she landed on him
roughly.
"I'm so sorry!" she quickly apologized getting off of him as fast as she
could. "Are you ok?" she offered her hand to the half sized fairy and
the two stood looking up at Astrid who was watching them from high above
and smiling the whole time.
"Nice catch, Emma!" she taunted. "But it looks like you should stick
with little league." She held out of her thumb and index finger as a
gesture to indicate how small he was.
"Ok, ladies," she said, "you both know the drill but tonight we're going
to try something new. I'll be right back, don't go anywhere," she teased
as she skipped away and came back holding a few bottles of nail polish
and a towel. She then hopped into bed, knocking both fairies off their
feet and once again sending Crystal crashing down on top of Carl but he
had time to brace himself and was able to support her weight for the few
seconds it took for her to get up this time.
Astrid sat up and slid over toward the two, laying out the towel and
placing her feet on it then the bottles, which Carl now saw were all the
same shade of red, next to them and said, "Ok girls, here's the deal.
You do a good job on my nails and then I'll do yours. But if I'm not
happy then, well let's just say you should make me happy and leave it at
that." Carl looked to Crystal for guidance but this was a first for her
too so she just shrugged and went over to open the one closest to her
but no matter how had she tried it wouldn't budge. Astrid reached down
and undid one of each of them and said, "Not off to a great start, are
we?" and handed a brush to Crystal then Carl. For Crystal the brush was
unwieldy but manageable with some effort. Unfortunately for Carl the
brush was almost as big as him and a lot heavier. He could see the
problem as her hand approached him to drop it in his outstretched arms
and he knew she was aware of it too but that didn't stop her from
casually placing it in his arms then letting it go, leaving him
struggling just to keep the brush up. A battle he soon lost when his
arms gave out and it fell to the ground, covering his legs in the sticky
nail polish intended for Astrid's toes.
"Shit!" he muttered under his breath and bent down to try picking it up
again but was only able to get back to where he was before struggling to
hold it up. There was no way he'd be able to get anything done with this
enormous thing and she knew it. He looked over to see how Crystal as
doing and saw that she was managing but struggling. She had done a few
nails so far and he could tell from this perspective, and probably
because of his better eyesight, that it wasn't a very good job, he just
hoped for Crystal's sake that at her size and with her limited vision it
looked ok. He knew he was in trouble and didn't want them both to
suffer.
He tried to give up and sit this out while Crystal finished but each
time he did Astrid gave him a hard nudge with her foot and told him to
keep trying then laughed at his struggles. After 30 minutes he saw that
Crystal was done while all he had managed to do was cover most of his
body in a quickly hardening red shell that was making movement tougher
as it dried. He could feel his wings weighed down by the stuff and
realized he couldn't even move them anymore.
"Time's up little ones!" Astrid called out and leaned in for a closer
look.
"Let's see" she studied the floor Crystal had done and announced, "Hmm,
you didn't do that great but it's acceptable. Good girl," and patted her
on the head with her index finger. "Now for you Emma. Let's see." Carl
knew she could see how he had done already but she still pretended to
inspect the job, looking first at her unpainted toenails then at him
covered in nail polish and said, "I'm confused, was the job too see how
much nail polish you could get on yourself?" Carl stood in silence and
she asked again, more forceful this time, "I said, was the job to see
how much nail polish you could get on yourself?"
"No," he said, trying to hide his annoyance and hoping it sounded more
like fear.
"Then why am I seeing you standing here covered in it?"
He knew this wasn't a rhetorical question this time and answered right
away, "Because the brush was too heavy and I couldn't lift it"
"This little thing." She reached down and easily picked it up with two
fingers. "It doesn't seem that heavy to me. Are you sure that's the
problem?"
He didn't know what to say to this so he just said, "Y-yes?" uncertain
if that's what she waned to hear.
"Wrong!" she yelled at him, making him flinch which was the exact
reaction she wanted. "It's not too heavy, you're just too small." He
stood in front of her in silence and she yelled at him again, "Say it!"
He started to ask what she wanted him to say but she answered before he
could, "Say the brush isn't heavy, you're just too small and weak to
lift it."
He knew she meant business so he said, "The brush isn't heavy, I'm just
too small and weak to lift it," and she laughed then said. He knew she
was doing this too humiliate him but she didn't know just how humiliated
he was feeling. A nail polish brush was normally something that weighed
so little it wouldn't even register if he held one yet now here was
unable to even hold one up for very long, "Good. Say it again."
He did as she asked and she laughed even more then to Crystal, said,
"Carry her in your arms. We're going to have to get her cleaned up and I
don't want her getting that shit on my hands."
Crystal did as she was told, bending over to cradle Carl in her arms and
whispered, "I'm sorry about this," in his ear as she did. He just looked
over at her and smiled to let her know he appreciated it and once he was
in her arms she walked over to Astrid's outstretched palm and stood
holding him as they were carried to the sink where she dropped them both
into water she had filled it with. She squeezed some nail polish remover
onto a washcloth then handed it to Crystal and said, "Get her clean
before I get back or you'll both be getting punished for her actions."
Crystal held the washcloth above the water as she walked over toward
Carl. He noticed that he feet touched the bottom of the sink so he she
could move more easily than him since the water was over his head and he
had to tread water to stay afloat. She reached him and gently lifted him
out and started rubbing everywhere he was covered in nail polish. She
started to apologize again and he stopped her. "It's ok. You don't have
to keep saying you're sorry, I know you're as much of a victim in this
as I am." She smiled weakly and continued the cleaning until he was once
again spot free then they waited for Astrid to return.
She came back shortly after and roughly plucked Carl up in her fingers
and rolled him round in her hand to inspect him.
"Good job," she said down to Crystal. "You got it all off. For that, you
get a special surprise. Come with me," she said as she grabbed Crystal
and brought them both back to the bed.
She tossed Carl onto the mattress roughly while placing Crystal down
with more care, not letting got until her feet were touching the ground,
they carefully climbed over them both and sat against the headboard
looking down at them.
"So here's the deal" Astrid said addressing Crystal. "Since you did such
a good job I'm going to give you the time it takes for me to finish the
nails on the foot that SHE was too incompetent to even start to do
whatever you want with her." The two fairies looked at each other and
Astrid barked one more order. "And Emma," she crawled up toward the foot
of the bed where Carl was standing, getting her face as close to his
minuscule body as she could, "you WILL do whatever little Crystal here
wants. Until I'm done cleaning up your mess think of her as a mini-me."
She seemed to be waiting for a reaction but when none came said, "Forget
it. It's from a movie, I forgot you guys don't watch that stuff. Just
get to work and have fun little Crystal," then before she crawled back
up to her spot at the headboard, added "and don't go trying to be a hero
and let her get away with doing nothing. I want to see action when I
look at you two.
Crystal looked over her should toward Astrid to see she was focused on
her nails then back to Carl and asked, "What should we do now?"
Carl walked over to her, and taking her larger hands in his, said, "You
do what she said. I don't want you to suffer any more than she's already
made you." He leaned toward the right to look around Crystal's large
body since looking over her shoulder was impossible at his size to see
Astrid still working on her toenails then added, "and try to enjoy
yourself. I'll act like I hate whatever you do so she thinks she's
teaching us both a lesson." Crystal nodded and let his hands go. She
then pushed him down, hard enough to make him stumble back and fall but
but soft enough to make it clear it was part of the act.
While he was laying in front of her she walked over to him and knelt
down over his face and said, louder than she had to in case Astrid was
listening, "Lick it!"
Carl was a little surprised she was going right to this but didn't
hesitate to life himself up a little so he could reach and place his
tongue on the outside of her lips where he played around for a while
before working his way in and feeling for her clit then rolling his
tongue around until he found the exact spot he was looking for and she
cried out in pleasure. From her spot further up Astrid stopped what she
was doing to see Crystal straddling the fairy half her size and having a
good time. She smiled at this thinking that her plan to pit them against
each other was working.
When the orgasm was over Crystal slid off of Carl and laid by his side
breathing heavily. She looked over at him and whispered, "That was
amazing. Thank you," before standing up and lifting him to his feet
while she knelt in front of him. On her knees she was as tall as his
neck, and the perfect level for what she planned next.
"Now stay still while I enjoy this," she said loud enough for Astrid
then quietly to Carl, "is this ok with you as she brought her face
closer to his breasts." He nodded and she began to caress first one then
the other before switching to her mouth. For Carl is it was an odd
experience. He'd had someone close to his size do this and someone much
much larger as well but he hadn't had someone only twice his size. Much
to his surprise it felt weirder than either. Her mouth was roughly the
size of a basketball hoop so she could take one whole breast at once as
opposed to Cassy's smaller mouth that could only suck on one area at a
time or Astrid's who could take all of him at once. He enjoyed the
feeling as she went to work but she quickly stopped when Crystal saw
Astrid watching them with a disapproving look.
"This isn't for her, little one, it's for you. Now stop doing that and
make her get back to work."
She looked down at Carl who seemed to want her to keep going and mouthed
"sorry" before saying out loud, "You heard the boss. Now get to work on
me," then she lifted him up to hold against her chest with one arm
supporting his back and another under his butt and ordered him to suck.
Once again he was working with something at an unusual size for him but
he quickly adapted. He took one breast that was larger than his head in
both his hands and started to lick around the nipple then moved on to
the nipple itself, teasing it with his tongue until he felt it stiffen
and grow in his mouth to the point that it gagged him and he had to pull
his head away. Crystal noticed and looked concerned but he gave her a
thumbs up so she said for Astrid's benefit, "What's the matter midget?
Am I too much for you?" Astrid's chuckling told them she was pleased and
Carl went to work on the other breast, this time being more careful and
pulling his mouth away before the nipple grew. When he was done Crystal
lowered him down in front of him and tried to think of what else to do
but luckily for her Astrid's giant body was now looming over them.
"Good job," she praised Crystal then looked to Carl. "And did you learn
your lesson Emma?"
Carl looked down and pretended to be upset when he said he had which she
bought.
Astrid looked over at the clock and said, "Thanks to your incompetence."
She pushed her finger into Carl's chest as she said that. "It's getting
late so we're going to have to cut this party short." Carl and Crystal
felt relief wash over them until Astrid continued, "So you two climb on
in and make it quick," as she leaned back and spread her legs. The two
fairies didn't hesitate and began the walk toward her slit and as
instructed worked quickly to get her off.
Just like before she tossed a wet cloth for them to clean up with and
left them alone for the rest of the night. After they finished cleaning
and were sitting on the heating rock Crystal apologize profusely for
what she did but Carl stopped her and said it was fine, besides he
enjoyed his part as much as he could tell she enjoyed hers. As the two
went over toward their cotton bed Crystal asked if maybe they could do
it again without the psychopath watching over them and Carl said he'd
like that.
Carl woke up to a voice calling out, "Hey! Little fairy! Wake up."
With some effort he removed Crystal's arm without waking her and went
over to where the voice was coming from. Looking out through the glass
he saw a spider on the wall waiting for him.
"Hi," he said while waving. The spider waved one of its arms back at
him. "Good, you're awake. I have something to give you." It then leapt
across the distance from the wall to the tank and climbed to the top
where it began working on the mesh to cut a small hole big enough to
drop something through. Carl went over to see what it was and found a
bag made from spider silk with a length of thin thread about two feet
long which would be more than enough to reach the top. But looking up he
realized getting it up there would be impossible until another package
dropped, hitting him on the head and making him flinch.
"Sorry!" he heard the spider call down but said it was fine and didn't
hurt, he was just startled. He heard the spider laugh as it went back to
the wall and began walking away calling out behind it, "We're almost
there. Just hang in there until tonight."
Carl waved and said thanks then opened the second sack that was
dropped. The first thing he found was a sharp jagged spike sitting in a
blob of a sticky slime. He was confused at first and wished the spider
had stuck around to explain what it was for until he pulled his hand out
and leaned against the glass. His hand stuck firm and he found that with
a little effort it could support his weight. They meant for him to climb
the wall with it and then use the spike to cut a whole in the mesh. He
wiped his hand off on the wood shavings at his feet just in time to hear
the doorknob turn. Knowing he only had seconds to hide this stuff he
quickly buried it just beneath the surface and flew back as fast as he
could toward Crystal before Astrid noticed.
He got back and laid down with Crystal just in time.
"Where did you go?" she asked and he gave her a very quick update on
what was happening, telling her that if he was taken she had to make
sure the hole was cut in the mesh before he got back.
Astrid lifted the lid off the cage and reached in. Carl's heart dropped
as her finger closed around him only for her to toss him aside before
grabbing Crystal.
"You've had a long enough vacation, it's back to work for you," she said
and without another word replaced the lid and walked out of the room
with Crystal. Carl was relieved but also felt bad that she'd have to
suffer one more time.
He waited for a short while after they had left to be sure she wasn't
coming back then hurried over to where he stashed his climbing gear and
got to work.
He put a glob of the slime on each knee and elbow then a small dab on
the spike that he stuck his hip and after attempting to carry the thread
over his should but realizing that wasn't going to work, he tied one end
around his waist and began the climb.
Using his wings to help it was surprisingly easy to ascend the glass
wall and he was at the lid in no time. Cutting through the mesh,
however, was proving to be quite difficult. It took him several minutes
to get halfway through one section and as he worked he began to sweat
making the slime less sticky and could feel himself peeling off of the
wall. Lucking he thought fast and pulled the thread up the rest of the
way where he ran it through a slot in the cover so he had a safety
harness of a sort and spent the rest of the day alternating between
sawing and resting while hanging from the thread.
When he was finally done he secured the thread to the top and slid down
to get ready for Astrid and Crystal's return. Looking up he was fairly
certain Astrid wouldn't be able to see anything, it was tough for him up
close and with his fairy vision, it would be almost invisible to a
human. He hid the supplies and went over to wait for them.
Before long he heard the door open and Astrid came in, dropping Crystal
inside but this time not leaving and just standing over them.
Carl wasn't sure what her game was now but knelt down next to Crystal
and used the healing spell to restore her stamina and was going to wait
for Astrid to leave but instead she was sitting on a chair a few feet
away looking like she was waiting for something.
"What's here deal?" Carl asked.
Crystal looked devastated when she said, "She wants me fixed up and
ready to go right away tonight. She said she's feeling extra frisky and
wants to play with her favorite toy. I..." She began sobbing. "...I
don't think I'm going to be able to get out with you."
Desperately searching for answers, Carl tried to say they'd find a way.
Or maybe just wait until tomorrow but she shook her head, "No. You take
this opportunity to get out while you have it. If you get out you can
try to find help." She was trying to smile to hide her fear but he could
see through it. "I've been here for a long time. A few more days won't
kill me." He told her he'd be back, and with someone who was going to
make this monster regret everything she's done and Crystal embraced him
in a large hug that kept him from speaking further.
While they were embracing Carl felt Crystal pulled away from him as
Astrid took her away and left him alone.
He paced the length of the tank many times trying to come up with a
solution. He didn't know how much time had passed before he heard a
voice call up to him from the floor, "Little fairy? Are you there?"
"Yes!" he shouted. "I'm here."
"Good!" the voice answered. "Now hurry and come to me. I don't know how
much time we have."
He climbed the thread, and once at the top and through the hole he had
cut, took one more look down into the tank at the bed he and Crystal had
shared and promised he'd be back to save her as soon as he was back to
normal. He then leapt off the top and used his wings to slow his fall
until he was on the floor and standing next to a group of moles.
"Where's the other? I thought there were two of you?" one them asked.
"She, she's not coming," he said sullenly and the mole nodded and lead
him through the tunnel.
He walked through the tunnel, noticing that it was made large enough for
Crystal to pass through on her hands and knees which made it possible
for him walk only slightly hunched over. As he entered the tunnel he
looked back at the moles collapsing the entrance behind him and felt a
pang of remorse for having failed Crystal. But he kept going knowing
that the faster he was home the faster he could get back here. He had
never been a violent person but he found himself looking forward to
seeing how Astrid handled someone bigger than she was, and despite only
seeing her as a giant the whole time, he knew he was significantly
larger as a human. His perception of height was off but he figured she
couldn't be more than a little over five feet.
Eventually the hole came out underneath a bush outside the house where
he got his first taste of fresh air in a while. He walked out several
feet from the house and could feel his magic come back when he was out
of range and took that opportunity to fly up and land on a tree branch
to catch his breath. As he was standing on the branch catching his
breath and enjoying the cool breeze, he heard a familiar voice rushing
toward him and soon had the wind knock out of him as he was nearly
tackled by someone still bigger but not as towering as Crystal.
"Carl!" Cassy cried. "I was afraid I'd never see you again," as she
pulled him closer for a long, passionate kiss. She could tell from the
look on his face that he'd been through a lot. "What did they do to you
in there?" she asked and he told her what had been happening, asking if
she knew what Astrid was doing to them in there but Cassy didn't know.
Just then another fairy approached, Cassy whispered to him that her name
was Gemma. She was shorter than Cassy but still a bit taller than Carl.
This made Carl wonder if he was shorter than everyone but didn't say
anything while she answered, "She seems to be combining ancient magic
and modern technology to try harvesting our power, I need to get in
there and see what she's managed to achieve. But first we need to remove
this magic blocking spell she somehow managed to put up around the
house." Then to Carl she said, Did you see anything that might help us
disable it?"
Carl looked back and said he didn't, then Cassy joined in. "I know what
we can do!" she said excitedly. "I found out what I did to make you into
one of us. I thought I had found a simple shrinking spell but it was
actually a fairy transformation spell, and since there are no male
fairies it did the only thing it could do and made you into a woman so
you could be one of us. It's not as simple to reverse as I thought but
it can be done, all we have to do is head back to the place I cast it
and I can have you back to your old self in no time. And then when
you're a human again you should be able to get in there with no
problem."
"Perfect," Carl said, "let's go." Then to Gemma, "Can you watch this
place and keep trying to get in? I promised Crystal I'd get her out as
soon as I could."
Gemma nodded and Carl got ready to fly away with Cassy when suddenly
another fairy landed next to them, this one once again taller than him.
She was a little taller than Cassy as well, she looked over to Carl and
asked, "Who's Emma?"
Carl went white when he heard that name and told her that was him and
explained why he was using that name, leaving out the part about his
resemblance to the human actor the other fairies likely had never heard
of. Gemma said that was a good idea but and asked the new arrival where
she had heard that name.
"The human is out in front of the house calling for her."
Carl scoffed, "Let her keep calling. I'll be back when I'm normal
again." But the new arrival said that there might not be enough time,
she was holding someone in her hand and threatening to do horrible
things if Emma didn't come back.
Upon hearing this Carl's hope for a quick return were dashed. As much as
he wanted to get back to human form, he could never live with himself if
he did it at the cost of Crystal's life. He and his three companions
flew up and over the house, making sure to go high enough to avoid the
magic cancellation, and landed on a tree branch overlooking the front of
the house where Astrid was holding Crystal in one hand with a pair of
scissors opened over her neck with the other one.
"Come on out Emma!" she called. "I know you're out here!" When he didn't
answer she added, "Or stay where you are if you want to see your friend
lose her head!"
Carl sighed, and turning to Cassy said, "I'm sorry, I have to go back.
You keep looking for a way in and come get us both as soon as you can."
Cassy wanted to stop him but she understood what he was doing and let
him go. He gave her one last kiss and leapt up to fly over to Astrid.
Looking back he could see Cassy saying something to Gemma who seemed
unhappy with what she was hearing but he didn't have time to listen in
and kept moving.
Carl flew down to hover just out of Astrid's reach. He could see the
anger on her face and knew that if he wasn't careful she could easily
kill Crystal. He slowly floated forward, still making sure he was far
enough so she couldn't reach out and grab him but not sure what else he
could do so he tried reasoning with her, "Astrid, please don't do this,"
he pleaded. "I'll come back and do whatever you want. Just don't hurt
Crystal."
Astrid chuckled grimly and said, "Sure you will. If you're so willing to
come back to me why are you staying just out of range of the house?"
He tried to find an answer but was unable to think of something before
she interrupted him, "Don't bother coming up with an excuse, just get
your tiny ass in my hand in five seconds or you can kiss your friend
goodbye." She put the scissors in the front pocket of her dress and held
it palm up for Carl while starting the countdown.
"Five." He started going toward her, desperately looking for a way out
of this but unable to find one. Even with his magic he couldn't make a
weapon fast enough and he didn't know what he'd make that could hurt her
at this size anyway.
"Four." He was closer now, this time looking at the scissors in her
dress pocket, wondering if maybe there was a way he could reach it and
maybe use it against her but looking at it he remembered his trouble
with something as small as a nail polish brush and realized that wasn't
going to happen.
"Three." He was now close enough that his magic was gone and he could
feel himself slowly descending into the waiting hand.
"Two." His feet touched down and stood there waiting for whatever would
happen next, hoping Cassy and the others would be back soon. Looking up
he saw the fingers start to close around him and braced for what would
certainly be a tight grip.
"Good!" He could hear Astrid say high above him. "You shouldn't have
tried to escape. I'm going to make y-..." she stopped abruptly as he
could feel something crash into her followed by the feeling of falling
and a large jolt as the hit the ground. He waited for a second to see if
she was going to get up or at least open her hand but when nothing
happened he managed to squeeze out between her fingers.
As he stood up he looked over at Astrid and saw that she was unconscious
with a large gash just above her eye that was bleeding quite a bit. That
was confusing enough but it was nothing compared to what he saw when he
turned around. As he turned toward whatever it was that did this to her
he found himself looking into the face of another giantess, this one a
lot more friendly and familiar which only made it even more confusing.
"Hi honey," Cassy's booming voice called out as she was lying as low as
she could get so she could see what to her was a now tiny Carl staring
up at her in awe. She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt and joked, "Human
shoes are so weird. The bottoms are too hard." Carl stood speechless.
The two stood like that in their now reversed size roles until Gemma
landed next to them and said, "Come on. We need to get inside and get
this spell cancellation disabled." She tried to take off again but as
Carl had learned on his first day there all they could manage was a low
hover without magic so she looked up to the giantess Cassy and asked if
she could help them.
Cassy placed her hand palm up and the two fairies climbed on. Just
before she stood Crystal ran out from the direction of Astrid's body and
joined them. They all sat for better balance as the giant woman stood
and made her way into the house.
"You didn't tell me your girlfriend was a human," Crystal said to Carl.
Carl looked back over his shoulder at his once tiny girlfriend's
enormous breasts as she held her hand at chest level to keep them secure
as she went inside and said, "It's hard to explain but she wasn't
always." Then he decided that he should tell Crystal the whole story so
he waited until Cassy placed them on a table and told them she was going
to make sure Astrid was secure before she woke up and told her the
truth.
When he was done Crystal looked him up and down and said, "So you used
to be a human?" He nodded. "But now she is." She pointed in the
direction Cassy had gone. Carl nodded again and Crystal asked, "But how
did she become human?" Carl had no idea but Gemma spoke up, "When that
other human was going to capture him Cassy begged me to use the spell
we're going to use to make him human again on her." She saw the look of
concern on his face and quickly reassured him. "Don't worry, we can
still turn you back. I just have to revert Cassy to her fairy form then
you two can head home for her to turn you back." Carl was relieved to
hear this
"Good. I can't wait to be human again so I can come back here and teach
this bitch..."
The three fairies were knocked off their feet as a massive fist slammed
on the table
"Teach this bitch what, exactly?" It was Astrid. She leaned in close
enough for her giant face to fill their vision.
"So, your name isn't Emma, huh? And you're not even a fairy or even a
woman? Wow!" she said excitedly. "This changes everything. We have so
much to discuss." Carl, now worried how Astrid had gotten past Cassy
asked, "Where's Cassy? What did you do to her?"
Astrid furrowed her brow and said, "Who?" she asked, then, "Oh? You mean
that girl who sucker punched me? Don't worry about her, you have much
bigger things to deal with at the moment," as she picked him up by a
wing, shaking him so much he thought it might tear. "Now then," she said
taking a seat while still holding him this way, "how about you tell me
all about your little adventure."
"Don't tell her anything!" Gemma yelled up to him which got Astrid's
attention. She picked her up by a leg with her free hand and holding her
upside down in front of her face said, "And how do you plan on stopping
her, I guess I should say him now?" She thought and then said, "Nah, her
is more appropriate, isn't it?" and laughed. "But anyway, like I said,
how are you going to make her listen to you instead of me? In case you
haven't noticed I'm the biggest one here so I make the rules."
"Second... biggest" Cassy called from the doorway. Carl couldn't see her
from his position in Astrid's hand but he could tell she was breathing
heavy and sounded hurt. Astrid dropped both him and Gemma back onto the
table and turned to face her, giving Carl a glimpse. She had a black eye
and swollen lips plus she was leaning against the wall. He was more
afraid for her than himself at this and tried to call out for her to
stop and offered to cooperate with Astrid but neither giantess would
listen as they charged each other.
Despite Cassy's height advantage Astrid managed to get the upper hand
quickly with a hard punch to Cassy's good eye, causing her to stumble
back. She followed up with a knee to the stomach sending Cassy to her
knees.
Carl wanted to look away but couldn't abandon his love in her time of
need. He looked to Gemma. "Is there anything we can do for her? She's
going to be killed!" Gemma took a quick look around and saw the scissors
lying at the other end of the table.
"It's a long shot but if we get those to the floor we might be able to
use them to distract her."
Carl nodded and the three of them ran over and with all their strength
managed to get it over the edge where it landed with a loud clang. He
worried that Astrid might hear it but she was busy with Cassy and
didn't.
Once it was down Carl, Crystal, and Gemma floated down and with some
effort got it on its side. Being the tallest, Crystal raised the sharp
end onto her shoulder and the three fairies ran with all their strength
into Astrid's ankle.
Carl had hoped that they'd hit a tendon or maybe an artery but to his
dismay all they managed to do was barely puncture the skin. Astrid
yelped in pain and reached down.
"What the hell?" she asked when she felt the scissors barely stuck in
her ankle. When she looked down and saw the three fairies that were no
longer on the table running for cover she laughed and said, "Nice try
but thanks for the assist." Then to Cassy, "Looks like your little
girlfriend just made my job easier." She brought the scissors up over
her head ready to plunge down but Cassy, having been given a small
window of opportunity, managed a punch to the side of her head. Shocked,
Astrid dropped the scissors and Cassy was up and reaching for them at
the same time.
The two women struggled to get the upper hand, Carl and the others could
only watch helplessly as the titans battled. Once again Astrid
overpowered Cassy and was ready to deliver the final blow when Gemma let
out a wild battlecry and charged toward them, moving faster than he'd
seen anyone move before. She reached the two in seconds and leapt up to
Astrid's hand where she grabbed on and wouldn't let go. Carl couldn't
see what she was doing but he could tell it was hurting.
"Shit! Stop that you little pest!" Astrid cried out shaking the hand she
was on. When that didn't work she began to bang her hand on the floor.
The first time had no effect but after the second, then the third it was
obvious Gemma was losing steam. By the sixth she had stopped moving and
fell limply to the ground. Carl and Crystal tried to rush over to help,
danger or not, but as they were on their way Astrid lifted her knee and
brought it crashing down on top of her. The two paused and looked on in
horror.
Luckily Gemma's sacrifice wasn't in vain. Cassy used this moment to grab
the scissors and seeing her friend crushed like that sent a wave of
adrenaline allowing her to pin Astrid down. Astrid started to say
something but in her rage Cassy didn't care and she plunged the blade
into her chest over and over until she collapsed from exhaustion.
"You check on Gemma, I'm going to see if Cassy's ok," Carl said to
Crystal as the two split.
He reached Cassy's giant form and began to climb up her shirt, coming to
rest on her chest. Her could from the rise and fall of the surface he
was standing on that she was still alive but not conscious. Unsure of
what to do, he climbed up onto her chin where knelt down on her cheek
and began slapping her, gently at first but quickly realized that at his
size even his hardest would be gentle to her so he stood up and began
jumping and yelling at her to wake up.
Eventually he saw her eyes begin to flutter and finally pop open. She
sat up immediately, causing him to fall off his spot on her face and
landing in the open neck of her shirt. Cassy reached in and plucked him
out, sitting him on her palm and slowly standing, wincing with pain from
the fight. When she was up she looked down at Astrid's body and gave it
a light nudge with her foot but received no response.
"Is-is she...?" She trailed off.
"Yeah, I think she is," Carl answered before she could finish. "You
didn't have a choice. She was going to kill you and then do who knows
what to all the rest of us." He could tell she was upset at having taken
a life even if it was the only option and wanted to console her but then
her heard Crystal calling up to them. He pointed down to where she was
with Gemma and Cassy laid on her stomach to be closer to them after
placing Carl at her feet.
He could tell before he reached them that it was bad. Crystal was
hunched over Gemma using all the magic she could but nothing seemed to
be working. With Cassy looming over them she turned to the giant woman
and said, "Please. Get us out of here. Maybe if we're outside our magic
will be strong enough to fix this."
Cassy didn't hesitate and carefully scooped them all into her hand and
carried them outside. Once there Carl and Crystal went to work trying
with all their might to heal Gemma but once again with no luck. Finally
Carl placed his ear to her chest and when he heard nothing he looked up
at Cassy and shook his head. Upon hearing this Cassy sat up with her
knees to he chest and said, "No no no no no. This can't be happening,"
while rocking back and forth and crying.
Carl, having his full capabilities back, flew up and landed on her knee
to try consoling her.
"I'm so sorry. She saved all of us and didn't deserve this." She looked
at him briefly then started crying even more. He flew off of her knee
and hovered next to her face, giving her the closest he could get to a
hug with their size difference which resulted in him being soaked in her
tears. He backed away and when Cassy saw what had happened she managed a
small smile despite still sobbing.
"Look at you," she said, "you're soaking wet." And he just shrugged and
went back to embrace her some more, not concerned about it.
"What do we do now?" he asked. "Should we bring her back for a funeral?
Do fairies even have funerals."
?Cassy said that wouldn't be necessary and pointed down toward Gemma's
body which was now glowing brightly as what looked like glitter began to
rise from her. He saw Crystal kneeling in reverence in front of her
while Cassy rose to her knees as well so he sat on her shoulder and did
the same. The three sat there until the body was gone with just a small
sparkling outline of her form which soon disappeared as well.
When it was over Carl flew up in front of Cassy again and said, "We
should check out this house to see if we can find any clues about what
she was doing." Cassy nodded and the two were joined by Crystal as they
approached the house to begin the investigation. Before they got there,
however, the ground began to shake violently causing a wide pit to open
and swallow the house. Once it was completely sunk the hole closed
leaving an empty spot of land with no sign a house had ever been there.
The three looked at each other and Carl said, "You should definitely let
your people know about this when you get back." He looked around.
"Speaking of which, how do we get you back to a fairy anyway?"
This caused Cassy to begin crying all over. She collapsed to her knees
and sobbed louder than before as Carl once again tried to comfort her.
"I can't go back!" she shouted between tears. "Only the fairy who cast
this spell can reverse it. I'm stuck like this forever! And..." She
cried even harder now. "...and so are you. If I'm stuck as a human that
means I don't have the magic to restore you so you're stuck as a fairy."
Upon hearing this Carl felt a pit in his stomach as he dropped from the
air and landed in front of her knees where he sat in silence,
contemplating spending the rest of his life like this.
While they were lost in thought Crystal flew over and landed next to
Carl, "I heard what she said. I'm sorry, is there anything I can do to
help?"
Carl remained silent, unsure what to say. He knew what she could do to
help but changing either of them back was impossible now that Gemma was
gone. Cassy, however, spoke up with a few requests, "Thanks Crystal. I
think I'm going to need currency to get back to Carl's house. It's far
enough by air and that's no longer an option for me so I guess I'll need
to take." She looked down at Carl and asked, "What's that thing you take
when you don't have a car?" Carl, still trying to wrap his head around
his new reality, mumbled, "Uber. But you'll need a phone too." Cassy, at
her new size and with her hearing reduced to human levels couldn't hear
what he said but Crystal did and relayed the message to her.
After some quick magic Cassy had a new phone and credit card with enough
money to get back to Carl's place. She also had Crystal make her a purse
so she'd have somewhere to hide Carl who wasn't too thrilled about
riding in a purse but when Cassy persisted he agreed. As they waited for
their ride, Crystal said her goodbyes to the two and went home for the
first time in years, promising to visit once she had settled to check up
on them and help Carl adjust. Carl said nothing while Cassy extended her
index finger which Crystal shook then flew away.
The Uber arrived shortly after and Cassy carefully picked up Carl and
placed him in the purse. Before she did she asked if he wanted to make
himself some clothes but he just shrugged and said it didn't matter as
he crawled in and used his magic to close the zipper before she could
say anything else.
The ride took a lot longer than she had expected and by the time she
arrived she had fallen asleep and had to be nudged by the driver.
"Huh? Oh, sorry," Cassy said as she opened the door and exited the car
and it drove away. As she walked to the front door she realized that she
didn't have a key. She opened the purse and saw the tiny fairy her
boyfriend had been sleeping and gently nudged him with her index finger.
He woke with a start and seemed annoyed but too tired to argue when she
asked him to fly up through the window they broke and unlock the door.
Wiping the sleep from his eyes he did as she asked and when he got to
the lock realize that like with so many things now he was too small to
move it. Concentrating on the lock he focused on making it move and
after some effort he heard a click followed by the knob turning and his
giant girlfriend walked in.
She started to say something but he flew away and went into her
dollhouse. He listened as her footsteps got closer but didn't stop until
she was at his old bed where he heard her flop onto it and go silent.
Part of him wanted to go over and comfort her, he knew this wasn't her
fault and she was going through just as much as he was right now, but
then he looked down at his chest and saw what to him were enormous
breasts. He had thought it was cool at first and didn't mind being like
this for a little while but now that this was his new permanent form he
was embarrassed and somewhat afraid at being so vulnerable and small.
Even in the dollhouse he could tell he was smaller than average for a
fairy, the thought that outside these walls he was only several inches
tall filled him with dread. Sure he had magic now but simple things like
a nail polish brush were immovable objects and a human (he realized that
he already saw humans as something different than him) could swat him
away like nothing. He knew Cassy wasn't like that and he still loved her
but he was also afraid of how she would handle their new reversed roles.
When he was a human and male he was more than enough to satisfy her but
now he not only lost what made him a man he was smaller than her
fingers. He knew from experience that he could still make it work but
didn't know if it would be enough for her. He decided to take Cassy's
lead and go to bed for now. They could work this out in the morning.
He was woken by Cassy's loud footsteps as she walked past the dollhouse.
He didn't know if she was trying to be loud or just not sure but he was
awake and now so he decided to go out and see how she was feeling.
Rather than take the stairs to the front door he opened the door to the
balcony and flew off from there.
He found her sitting in the living room looking at her hands. She was
wearing his robe which was too big on her, something that made him wince
with the memory of what he once was. He landed on the arm of the chair
she was on and called up to her, "Good morning! What are you doing?"
She didn't seem to notice him until that moment but she looked down when
she did. She was smiling so that was a positive, he thought. She brought
her hand right next to Carl and held it with the fingers facing up. He
soon realized what she was doing and felt very small when he saw that he
was as tall as her ring finger. She looked amazed at this and brought
her hand back to her face and kept looking. After a while, she spoke, "I
really am a human now. I feel so huge." She didn't seem as upset as she
had at first and Carl was starting to feel bad for the way he had been
thinking and decided he'd work on getting her to accept things first and
then they could work on his issues after.
"You're telling me," he said as he craned his neck to look way up at her
face, "but hey, look at the bright side. Remember when you asked me if
you were enough for me? I said you were back then but now you're more
than enough." She could tell where he was heading when he flew up to her
chest and without a word she opened the robe to show him what he came to
see. Astrid's breasts were big to him but that was only because of his
small size, what he was seeing now was enormous. Each one dwarfed him by
several times. He gulped thinking about what he could with these and
reached out a tiny hand to touch one. It felt warm and soft and if he
concentrated he could feel her giant heartbeat running through his
fingers.
"My turn," she said gently placing her fingers around his waist and
lifting him up to her face.
Oh my gosh!" she giggled, "they're so cute!" Carl didn't resist as she
placed her index finger under both of his breasts and lifted. "And they
weigh almost nothing."
He knew she wasn't trying to humiliate him, she was just seeing
something she'd never seen for the first time and reacting to it but it
didn't make him feel less embarrassed.
When she was done she placed him in her palm and said, "I'm sorry this
happened. I know it's weird for you but it's just as weird for me too.
But I promise we'll get through this. I'll always love you Carl."
He wiped a tear from his eye and said, "I'll always love you too," and
flew up to place a tiny kiss on her lips. "And call me Emma from now
on."