Message-ID: <084314Z26111995@anon.penet.fi> Path: newshost.williams.edu!news2.near.net!d2.tufts.edu!blanket.mitre.org!agate!msunews!uwm.edu!cs.utexas.edu!howland.reston.ans.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.amazon-women.admirers From: an350017@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories,alt.amazon-women.admirers Organization: Anonymous forwarding service Reply-To: an350017@anon.penet.fi Date: Sun, 26 Nov 1995 08:33:50 UTC Subject: Revised Loophole 4/4 (Shrinking, Fm?, Giantesses?) Lines: 573 Xref: newshost.williams.edu alt.sex.stories:102116 alt.amazon-women.admirers:10715 Copyright by an350017. This story may be reposted or placed on electronic archives only with the author's permission. I'll probably give permission, but want to keep some control. ..

Some of this material may be offensive to some people. If you are underage or likely to be offended, stop reading.

Chapter 9

Mary thought about her suit most of the rest of the day. But, when it came time for dinner she remembered her resolve to seduce Albert. She thought at first that she'd have a nice romantic dinner. That was how she'd gotten most of her former boyfriends to come on to her. Then she realized that that might not be enough for Albert. She started forming a plan. It was a bit complicated by the fact that Albert would be with her as she acted on it. Mary still thought Albert was comfortable lying between her breasts and could see what she was doing. She was unusually pensive as she went about making her preparations, as she wanted to surprise him. Usually she would chat to him when she was "alone". He rarely answered as he'd quickly lose his voice shouting loudly enough for her to hear. He'd wait for her to pick him up and place him near her ear. This day, she didn't really want to tell him what she was thinking so she didn't try to pick him up.

Had Albert understood women and women's physiology better he would have known exactly what she was thinking about. But, he'd never spent a day in a women's panties before. Every time Mary thought about seducing him, she got just a bit wet. Just a bit wet to Mary caused Albert to feel like he was drowning in a sea of desire. He'd never gotten so horny. He was a firm believer in birth control, and was a bit worried about the consequences of his actions, which he couldn't work out scientifically at the time. In fact he couldn't think about anything rationally. He relieved himself over and over again. In fact, every time Mary thought about seducing Albert, she unknowingly did.

Mary got home, and started to put into effect her plan for seducing Albert. Again, as she planned it, she succeeded. She wanted to change into something sexy, but didn't want Albert to know what was going on. Given that he was with her, that was difficult, but she thought she could at least change everything not visible from her neckline (she still thought he was in her cleavage). So, she pulled off her panties, and discovered Albert already "inside her pants."

She picked him up and looked at him. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE?" She asked in a voice that was a roar to him, although normal tone for her. He knelt down on her palm, afraid of her and put his hands over his head. "Oh come on, you know I wouldn't hurt you", she said in a somewhat quieter tone. He relayed the story, leaving out the issue of masturbation.

After he told her the story she asked if he was ok. He responded that he was but just a bit tired from the ordeal. She put him to bed. She made dinner, setting a place for herself, and a cotton ball for him to sit on. She still wanted to seduce him, so she changed into a sexy low cut dress. They had gotten used to having him eat at a height of 6". He was still sleeping when dinner was ready, so she picked up his bed, the cotton ball and gently put all into the size change machine. She boosted him to 6", carried him to the table. He still didn't wake so she picked him up, kissed him and said "WAKE UP, SLEEPY HEAD." He jumped up.

At this size she could smell him. She wrinkled her nose, and said "What is that smell?" A moment later she recognized it and said "Oh my God, that's me." She blushed when she recognized the cause of the smell. "I think we better clean you up or you won't be able to taste the food."

She took him to the bathroom. "What are you doing?" he shouted. She said "You'll see." She turned the water on in the sink, and closed the stopper. She felt the water as the sink filled and adjusted it a couple of times. Soon, it was filled. She asked Albert to get undressed. He hesitated, "Come on little man, you've now seen all of me and there really isn't another way of getting you clean." He still didn't move, but his face got red. She looked closely at his pants and said, "Oh ho, I think I can see the problem." His face just got redder.

"Come on, you got to see my reaction while I was thinking about you. It's only fair that I see yours to me." He didn't say anything but just looked confused. "You don't understand? Do really mean you don't know what that smell on you is? I guess you really don't know much about women", she said realizing that she was going to have to be even more forward than she had intended. "Well, just do what I tell you and maybe you'll learn. Come on, take off your clothes or I'll do it for you." She picked him up and put her in her palm. "If I take them off they may never be the same." Finally he turned around, so that he was looking at the tips of her fingers and took off his shoes, socks, pants and shirt, but he refused to take off his underwear. "Alright, I guess you don't need to take off your underpants. But, you'll be sorry".

Mary put a little bit of body lotion in one hand and dropped the other hand, with Albert into the sink/pond with the other. Rubbing her hands together, with Albert between them generated a nice lather, even though she was careful not to rub too hard. A slight dunking and Albert was cleaned and rinsed. "Now how did that feel?" "It was definitely weird, but not unpleasant. But, now I'm wet." Mary picked up her hair dryer, put it on its lowest setting, held it in one hand, and holding Albert in the other turned it on. She could see not only his hair blowing, but his whole body being moved in the gale that the blower caused. In less than a minute he and his underwear were dry. She could have cleaned his clothes the same way, but instead wrapped him up in a wash cloth, and brought him to dinner.

They still hadn't "unpacked" his furniture, so she pinched the expanded cotton ball until it made a reasonable chair for him, although it also slightly resembled a bean bag chair. The cardboard outside of a box of wooden matches made a large table for him. She set two skyscraper sized candles in between them on either side of him. She retrieved some shrunken utensils and plates for him and dropped them on his "table". She didn't have the dexterity to set them for him. She had learned that it was hard to cut his food small enough to be a reasonable setting for him. The smallest piece of lettuce was still ten times thicker than he was used to. So, she cut off a piece of everything, and smashed them between two spoons. The spoon then became his serving platter.

Finally, she opened a bottle of wine for herself, lit the candles with a match. The flame could have reached from Albert's feet to his thighs. She poured some wine into a large goblet that could have swallowed him up. She knew from long experience that Albert was not a drinker, so she filled a spoon with water, and when he wanted to, he dunked his glass in it to fill it. As they ate they usually talked. Usually Mary would initiate the conversation, but tonight she felt especially quiet, not quite knowing how to bring up the fact that she wanted to make love with him. Finally, she decided to blurt out:

"That certainly was a novel way of getting into my pants."

All Albert did was turn red. Then she asked "I get the impression you've been trying to get into my pants for a while, am I right?"

Albert turned redder. "Albert you really need to learn to relax. Maybe we should get you drunk." He had a funny expression on his face. A thought occurred to her. "You have been drunk before haven't you?" All he did was nod his head no. "Are you going to say anything again?" He didn't. "Well, if you don't say something soon, I'm going to get you drunk. It may be the only way to loosen your tongue." He still didn't speak, just kept getting redder in the face.

"Albert, do you know that I'm trying to flirt with you?" He turned beat red, and nodded yes. "You're just standing there, I can't tell whether you want me to continue. Do you want me to continue?" He nodded yes. "Would you like me to just take control?" Again he nodded yes.

"Hmmm, this should be fun" she said as she opened his washcloth and picked him up. "I think I should relax you, and the easiest way is to get you to have a drink, but since you aren't having anything to drink, I'll have to get you a bit drunk another way." She put him in the bath of wine in her goblet, swished him around and retrieved him after a minute or so. He had managed through it to keep his hair dry and she thought he may not have had anything to drink, but surely his skin must have absorbed some of the alcohol. She placed him on the table and said "Let's see what that did to you, walk putting one foot in front of the other." When he hesitated, she gave him a shove with her pinkie. He stumbled forward, and clumsily tried to get back his balance. "Alright I don't want you too relaxed, let me remove some of the wine." Again, she picked him up and licked him clean. She slowly moved her tongue from his feet to his chest. When she had removed all specks of red from his front, she twirled him like a popsicle, and started licking his back. "Maybe I can give you a message." She put him face down on her palm, and then started licking his back. "Does that feel good?" "Umhh, yes. Very good" he answered. "Oh, you're talking again, I guess that means it's time to move to the next step in the seduction."

Mary turned Albert over again and started to lick his front. Soon he had a little erection. "Good, now you're ready. You're about to get a BIG education in female anatomy." She closed her fist around him, and took him to her bedroom. When she got there, she placed him on the mattress, leaned over and took off one shoe, thought better of it, and put it back on. She walked over to her bookshelf, took out a cassette, inserted it in a boom box and said, "I once took a course in erotic dance. They told us that once we'd mastered the basic idea one of the problems was that not many men would be able to let us finish. They made a number of suggestions, but I don't think I'll really have a problem with you. Will I Albert?" He was still on the bed, to him hundreds of feet away, and she didn't hear if he answered, and soon the music started. Mary started swaying with the music, after a bit she turned around, and moved closer to Albert. "I guess we can make sure that you have the best seat in the house," she said as she leaned over him. She put both hands on either side of him, and moved her shoulders back and forth with the music, as Albert had little choice but to stare into her decolletage. After a bit of this, she turned around and took off her dress. Again she leaned over him, her bra filling his sky. Moving side to side over him, she slowly removed her bra. "Hmm, here's a new move, our instructor told us to unveil ourselves as slowly as possible. One of the tricks is to take off the bra without revealing too much." Albert noticed that as she removed her bra, she kept pushing it closer to him. He saw less and less of her, and the rest of the room. As the point of the bra was about to crush him, Mary's fingers reached over, inverted the cup, and placed it over him.

Mary turned around, and pulled the bra off Albert. He was looking at her back. She turned around, and bent over him. He found himself looking up at breast which were like spheres with a diameter as big as he was tall. They would weigh more than a ton each. As Mary continued to move to the music, her breasts would sway, occasionaly they would collide. Albert knew he didn't want to be in her cleavage as those two tons of flesh collided. Despite the element of fear, or perhaps in part because of it, he couldn't take his eyes off her and became very horny.

Next Mary started pulling down her panties. Sitting on the bed Albert was almost eye level with her crotch. He could just barely smell the scent which earlier had overwhelmed all his senses. As the panties were pushed past Mary's knees, she had to bend over more. Eventually, her breasts were within Albert's grasp. Partially to protect himself, and partially out of curiosity and desire he reached out for the nipple. He could just get one hand over the nipple, with his fingers over the edges. It wasn't like a normal size man holding a woman's breast in one hand, the nipple was hard. If Albert had been strong enough, he could have held on as Mary straightened up, but he wasn't. Far from hurting Mary, her only reaction was "Mmmm".

Mary climbed on the bed over Albert. Soon Albert was between her ankles, looking at a beautiful and brobdignanian ass, 15 feet in the air. Slowly it started lowering and gently spreading until her pubic hairs were brushing his head. He was almost trapped between her kneeling legs, with the only escape toward the edge of the bed. Her scent started to overwhelm him again. Before it did, her hand blocked off the last exit from underneath her and firmly grabbed him.

Mary gently (for her) removed Albert, moved to the middle of the bed, sat down, spread her legs, leaned back on one elbow, and placed Albert in the V formed by her legs. She let go of Albert, causing him to tumble before regaining his balance. "Oops, are you ok, little man?" Again he just nodded his head. "Now I'd like you to do something for me." She moved her finger, and pointed just above where two folds of skin met. "See this little bump? Can you grab it?" Albert moved towards it but couldn't reach it. Mary put her finger in between the folds, and Albert climbed on her finger, pushed his chest between her labia, and reached over his head stood on his toes and joined his hands over her clitoris. Mary removed her finger, Albert felt the now slippery skin press gently on him, and continued to hold on. As Mary lay down, her pelvis shifted, and Albert found himself being lifted into the air. Mary said, "Mmm that feels good."

Mary started to move about. As she did, Albert felt himself being shifted about as first one side of the crack he was in shifted up or down, and then the other one did. He managed to continue to hold on. He found he only had to support about half his weight holding himself on the cylinder between his arms, he could also use his legs to pry himself up between Mary's massive labia. He had to continually move around though, because everything he was holding on to was slippery. Albert was exerting himself, but he wasn't afraid. He knew Mary would take care of him, and the pressure on him was actually pleasant.

Albert continued to get a better grip. He thought he could fit into the large hole that was Mary's vagina, but somehow he didn't want to. He did manage at one point to get one foot and then the other into it, and push himself up. He found himself standing, with one foot on the inside of her vagina, the other out in space, balancing by holding onto a soft bar above his head. He was comfortable enough that he could start to enjoy the sensation as Mary's squirming mixed with his.

Mary could feel Albert's movements. She enjoyed the thought of her tiny, brilliant friend being enfolded by her body, but she quickly lost track of that as the gentle movements (gentle to her, Albert's whole weight to him) of Albert's struggles pushed directly against the most sensitive part of her anatomy. She came with ferocious intensity.

As Mary came, her legs pressed together. Albert felt himself being squeezed between her labia. His breath was pushed out, as he heard a loud "Oh, Oh, Oh." His foot was grasped and then squeezed out of the very slippery walls of her vagina. His penis was being rubbed vigorously with every shake and tremble of Mary's body. He came just as her orgasm began to subside.

With one final sigh Mary released the pressure on her legs, and Albert found himself sliding down too tired to continue to hold on. They both lay on the bed exhausted. A visitor would have thought Mary was lying alone, while Albert was lying in a hollow formed between her ass and her legs.

The next day Mary started wondering how to secure Albert safely. She was thinking about where to put him as she dressed. She could put him in her purse, but then he'd be in the dark all day. She could leave him at home in on the table, but insects might get at him. They didn't want to expand him, because while he might be able to move around for a few more days, they thought eventually the company would try to force him to fix their machines. As she continued to dress, she opened her jewelry box wondering whether she could leave Albert in there. To ensure that the box was spacious she shrunk Albert to 1/2 inch. She put Albert into the box. The smooth felt lining of the box wasn't soft, to Albert it was more like being on an array of very stiff fibers. He could barely move one of the fibers. But as he was walking around, he spied a large bent metal sheet. He could easily squeeze between the folds of the metal. At first he didn't recognize that he was in a fairly large earring.

With a bit of tape, Mary closed up the opening. Albert could sit inside the earring. It was an ideal solution. The sheet had holes in it, the size of Albert's head, and he could look out. All a normal size person could see of Albert was skin. His skin color was quite close to Mary's, and he wasn't at all noticeable. The real wonder was he could not only see out, but that even at this size, he was so close to Mary's ear that she could hear him speak, and no one else could.

Chapter 10

The next day Mary quit her job.

Stephanie filed Mary's suit in a court notorious for taking a harsh view of sex offenders. Shortly after she filed suit, the expanding machines at the company failed. The creditors started to try to collect the money owed them. The company was forced to offer to sell the size alteration technology in order to escape bankruptcy. The company got a supeona issued for Albert so that he could testify about the technology, but they were never able to find him to serve it.

A team of independent scientists was assembled to investigate. The morning they were to arrive at the company, Mary poured out the vial of sand controlling the lens that Albert had fashioned. What seemed like a lifetime ago, but actually happened only a few weeks ago in Chapter 4

The scientists didn't believe Acer's claim of a magical enlargement machine. They would prefer to believe almost anything else. Albert himself hadn't believed his calculations when he first came up with the idea, and there was no one at the company who could give them a scientific explanation.

The scientists discovered a massive lens in the company president's office. They assumed that that was how the illusion of expansion was created. Acer the head of the company insisted he was being framed. Acer had never thought that there was a use for anything other than expansion, never realized that the lens was now of normal matter having been previously shrunk, and insisted that the effect of expansion would wear off and the lens would become smaller. He thought that would prove his credibility. But the lens wasn't made by expanding a small lens, it was formed by shrinking it, so that it could be manipulated, and te big size was it's normal size. It never shrank, and the more Acer insisted that it would soon the lower his credibility with the scientists, never high after claiming that size alteration was possible, became.

The size alteration technology was thought valueless by the creditors. They were chuckling over it with Mary in the room. Albert suggested she defend him. She did. She said she didn't believe that it was all an illusion. Albert was just too honest for that. The creditor's lawyer figured he had caught a real sucker said, "Would you like the patent in exchange for dropping the suit?" Mary didn't want to jump too quickly, and said "Maybe we should talk about it". Mary's partners in the suit wouldn't hear of the deal. No matter what she said, they just wouldn't believe her. Finally a voice in her ear said "Ask Stephanie if this is covered by lawyer client privlege". She did, and Stephanie said that it was.

Then Mary heard, "Do you mind lending your earring to Stephanie?" Mary took off her earrings, and asked Stephanie to put them on.

"Mary, are you OK?, first you pursue this impossible idea and then you want me to put your earrings on?"

"Just do it to humor me."

"Alright, but let me wash them first."

"No, just do it."

Stephanie looked at Mary like she was nuts, but said "OK". Stephanie and Mary went to the Ladies room, so Stephanie could use the mirror. She put them on and all of a sudden heard in her right ear "I really like the mole on your left buttock". She jumped.

"That's quite a headphone you've got in the earring, that sounds just like Albert. But, he's gotten much more forward."

Again she heard "It's more than just sounds like me."

"So, Albert you can hear us? Mary was right it's unbelievable what you've been able to fit into the earring. But, why don't we go for the patents on the spy equipement, instead of this size change nonsense."

"You really don't understand what we've packed into the earring. I guess I'll have to show you. Could you take off the earring, and hold it gently in your hand. Look closely, and whatever you do, don't squeeze or drop it."

Stephanie held the earring in her hand. An insect crawled out of the earring.

"OH MY GOD" she screamed. She turned to Mary. "What is that thing. Why did you want an insect near my ear?"

Mary said "Look closely and keep your voice down. That's not an insect, that's really Albert"

"But that's impossible" she said as she looked more closely. "Oh my god, it's a little man". This time she said it more quietly.

Albert stood up and waved at her. Mary reached into her purse and handed Stephanie a magnifying glass. Using it, she could see that the little man was indeed Albert. Albert made signs that looked like putting a earring on, and walked into the earring.

Stephanie put the earring back on. She heard Albert say "Next we have to convince the other women. But, I think I'd like to be a bit bigger when I meet them. Mary has an enlarging machine in her purse, could you ask her to enlarge me?"

Mary had a small enlarging machine. It could make small things up to 3 inches big. They went back. Stephanie took off her earring, and gave it to Mary. Mary enlarged the earring to double its size.

Even with Stephanie and Mary saying it was real, Susan and Helen still didn't believe what they were seeing. Finally, Albert got out of the earring, go into the machine and folded himself up. Standing he was a height of one inch. Crouched he was a third of an inch. Mary increased his size eight fold. Now, crouched he was 3 inches, and barely fit into the machine. Standing he came up to 9 inches. He came out and stood on her hand.

Helen and Susan were both stunned. Eventually, they all held him, and started believing.

By then Albert had stayed in a shrunken state long enough to get used to it. Mary liked taking care of him, and he liked being small. He lived in a palace that felt as big as the outdoors, but was always temperature controlled. He stayed that way, and became Mary's biggest little helper as she used her new found power to altered the world.

This story may be continued if people like it and if I get time to work out the rest ... I would appreciate comments.

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