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Thanks to some duct work the shower head was even with Tanya’s mouth. Most showers were contortionist events, but it was perfect when she needed to keep her hair dry. A quick check to make sure her hair was tied up and then into the falling water.
Normally she loved long showers and that was one of the best things about having the room to herself. This one had to be shorter - there was someone waiting for her. The mango and strawberry soaps smelled wonderful, but they might be too strong for him. So it was the neutral oatmeal today. She just couldn’t get over just how tiny he was. The practice transfers showed her how much smaller objects were and the dog was so cute, but a guy so small was blowing her mind. What did this place - what did she - look like to him? Lathering her legs made her think about the buildings in town. All of them would be shorter except for one. At seven stories it would be taller than her legs, but it wouldn’t make it even to her chin.
Ah her arm hair. She shaved her legs, but never her arms. Fortunately it didn’t seem to bother him. That reminded her.. her armpits. She was making a personal statement by not shaving them this year. It took awhile, but she liked their coarse darker hair. it was sort of like her pubic hair and made a fashion statement. But what would he think? She didn’t want to shave now. Maybe he’d like them too. At least if the area was clean.
She rinsed off and reached for a towel. This must have been one of her shortest showers ever. She sniffed her inner wrist - mango - she must’ve started using it without thinking. Too late now. She opened up the natural deodorant. At least that’s what it said. It cost twice as much and didn’t last as long, but given today she was hoping for something as neutral as possible.
She let down her hair and fluffed it before brushing it back into shape and finally pulling it into a ponytail. That’s when she noticed how aroused she had become. Her nipples were at attention. She touched one - that was a mistake. Now she was biting her lip and trying to get her mind on other things. It’d have to wait. And it’d have to wait with him crawling around and climbing on her. It’d only build. Tonight, after he was normal sized again, tonight she could explode.
Brushing her teeth she started thinking about what to wear. Usually this wasn’t an issue - she was a jeans and tee girl on campus. This had to be different. The last outfit was beautiful and explorable, but there wasn’t much time to make an impression and Austin seemed to be warming up a lot. She looked at her index finger. It was maybe his height or a little more. Holding it up she tried to imagine what she must be like for a guy that size. If she was flat on the floor he could probably safely walk and climb around on her. He’d have to climb, but that’d be part of the fun. It’d be like that guy Gulliver when the little people tied him down. She couldn’t remember how little they were other than it may have been a twelfth size. That made sense since the author was English .. an inch to a foot. Austin was smaller.
The illustration she remembered had Gulliver flat on his back, tied down by an army of little people. She wondered what it would be like to be around a town full of little people. All of that power, but even more you’d have to be strong enough to show restraint. She had a crush on a basketball player last year. If she was a giant she could hold the whole team in her palm. She was biting her lip again.
Time to dress. He was out of the classroom and might see her nude. She didn’t really worry about that, but this wasn’t the time and place. She threw on the ratty old robe and went out to the underwear drawer. Next to her panties was the green sports bra and panties. They were supportive and covered enough for running .. sort of at least. They showed a lot of her and he could probably fit between her boobs. The bra should keep him from falling. Perfect,
“Almost ready” she called out as she carried them into the bathroom. She cupped her hands under her breasts to get the bra into place, a quick mirror check and she was ready.
He’d be watching. so much was going on in her her mind. Today was the first day a person had been made tiny. She thought of that strange day she was given the machine. So weird. Her mind shifted gears. A couple of steps and she was towering over him.
“Whoa!” he said looking almost straight up at the young blonde giant woman. “you aren’t wearing heels are you?”
Some giggles. This was going to be fun. She slowly came down to a kneel and placed her left hand palm up on top of the cabinet. Damn he was tiny. She gave him a come hither look.
Austin looked at her left hand, then up at her face and then back to her hand. Everything was enormous. Even her pinky was larger than his leg in length and thickness. He could almost feel her eyes studying him. He looked up at her.
“Permission to come aboard, ma’am”
more Tanya giggles and a nod. She probably was suppressing a laugh. She moved her right hand in close just in case.
Austin walked in the space between her fingers stepping up onto the ring finger with his left foot and then, shifting his weight and balancing with his arms, got his right foot on her middle finger. From there he made his way to her palm, studying her hand as he went. She was trying so hard to keep her hand still. Finally he looked up at her face.
“Mango, you smell like mango..”
“ ‘ that ok?”
“It’s great. It matches the rest of you/“
She closed and curled her fingers slightly and moved her thumb over towards him. He reached out and held it with his right hand. She could feel the tiniest force and let it guide her thumb.
She noticed he was smiling. “Hang on.” she said.
“Wad’ya wanna do?” he said knowing she had the upper hand
“I was was thinking that old story about Gulliver with the little people.”
“Lilliputians?”
“Yeah - now I remember. We didn’t read the book in Belarus.”
“Belarus?”
“the story is too long for now..”
“Well, your accent is beautiful”
She blushed a bit. She was used to being told she was hot, but didn’t like her accent and worried her English wasn’t great
“It’s by Swift. There are four voyages. The first two are to places with tiny people and with giants.”
“children’s book?”
“No .. a political satire, but I don’t think most people know it.”
“The little people..”
“Lilliputians..”
“How big were they? .. I remembered about a twelfth size because of feet and inches.”
“I don’t think it says direcdtly, but indirectly you’ve got it. The giants were twelve times larger also depending on some clues.”
“The little people - they’d be like giants to you..”
“I guess you’re right.. for now that is.”
“Was it sexy?”
“No .. not really — except he mentioned being played with by young Brobdingnagian maidens in the second story.”
“Brobding… what’s that…?”
“Brobdingnagian -the giants lived in a land called Brobdingnag.”
“I like how that word sounds. What what about the girl Brob… Brobdingangians?”
“They liked it but he was just a doll they could play with. He was disgusted by being played with along with their size.” he realized what he just said and tried to recover “but don’t worry - you’re not disgusting by any stretch.”
“well… my pits today..”
“We’ve all got ‘em and you cleaned up”
“That drawing of him him tied up. It’s sort of hot. Would you like me to lie down and act like I’m tied down?” she paused.. she liked light bondage, but most people probably didn’t. “or there are other things. There's probably space for you in my bra…”
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