When Jacob magically shrinks in the middle of class, he feels lucky that his best friend Megan is there to help him with his new shrunken state. Megan, however, can't resist using her new small friend to explore some decidedly non-standard desires. Before long, Jacob is forcibly yanked away from his relatively carefree life as an average college student and forced into a world of depraved fantasy, his safety - and even his very life - being subject to the sexual whims of his former friend. At less than a foot tall, and with no chance to overpower his captor, Jacob tries to survive for as long as he can. Will his friend Megan even let him free? Will he be able to return to his original size, from his new height of less than a foot? Or will he be totally consumed by his new owner's fantasies, doing whatever he needs to in order to stay alive?
This 47,000 word novel explores Jacob's life as a shrunken man, and details his efforts to survive the whims of his gigantic mistress. It features graphic descriptions of giantess (GTS) play, insertion, feminization, and female domination.
Exceprt:
I started awake when my world shifted. I had worked my way out from my underwear prison, but couldn’t find much else of interest in the dark aside from the occasional loop of fabric perfectly designed to snag a tiny limb. My tiny limbs. It still hadn’t stuck that I was now around one eighth my previous size – it’s the kind of thing that takes a while to get through. I was starting to wonder where I was when a sudden burst of light above me accompanied a shifting of the world, and as the light revealed the world around me I realized I should have known. Multi-colored fabric of multiple textures stretched out to either side. Panties. Megan had decided to keep me in her underwear drawer. I idly fingered the elastic on one pair – I think it was a thong – feeling the loops of lace bigger than my arm, pondering my situation. Trapped in a world of soft, delicate, feminine fabrics, while being used for the most intimate of whims of a giantess gone mad with power. I hadn’t so much found a way into the secret realms of a woman as I had been thrown in feet-first. I head a chuckle from above me as a shadow passed across the surface. I looked up into Megan’s gigantic face peering into the drawer, filling my vision like a cloud fills a clear sky. “Found something you like, my pet? Don’t worry, you’ll get a much closer look at each and every pair.†She laughed as she reached in with fingers as big as tree trunks, wrapping them around me firmly as she lifted me from my soft and textured prison. Her other hand picked up the thong I had been absentmindedly fingering, and her face took on a thoughtful cast. “Though you do have interesting taste, given your condition and all. Maybe we’ll just try this pair next. Good thing you didn’t find my G-string - I think we’ll hold off on that pair until you have more experience riding in my crotch.â€