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So… What do you think she did to deserve this?
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So… What do you think she did to deserve this?
After about ten minutes of searching, Alix finally found what he was looking for. The store was called Small Comforts. They sold products specially made for little folk, and as far as he knew, they were the only ones. The moment he walked in, Alix was greeted by a tiny woman on a desk. She was around a foot tall and wore a fine dress suit.
“Hello, sir. Welcome to Small Comforts. What could I help you look for today?”
“Well… Um… This is harder to say than I thought…”
“Feel free to take your time, sir.” The nice little woman said in as kindly a way as she could. But Alix recognized the fake smile she had, the kind he constantly wore when he was in the service industry.
“Well, Mis… I have recently found myself… Housing someone smaller than me. I don’t suppose that you guys have a starter set or anything?”
“We, in fact, do have just that, sir. One moment and I will have an associate bring it up.” After she made a call on a very small phone, a regular-sized woman walked up with what looked like three gift baskets and the same number of pamphlets.
“Please take your time looking over what is in each care package, don’t be intimidated by the price tag. Every care package has a lifetime guaranty or your money back.” Alix looked over the baskets, and he couldn’t help but be intimidated by the price. The cheapest one was almost a thousand dollars, and all it had was a toilet, shower, bed, and four sets of clothes!
“I’m sorry, but would it be cheaper to buy all this stuff separately?”
“Actually, sir, it would cost three times as much. And honesty, it’s a damn shame. Most caretakers don’t buy the right appliances because of how expensive it is. But I can tell you from personal experience, sir, the price is worth it.” Before Alix could even think, he felt Julia adjust herself in his shirt pocket. Then, remembering how he found her, he considered for a moment that no one ever bothered to buy her properly sized things before. He doubted that any of her last so-called caretakers even considered her needs, aside from what was necessary to keep her alive.
“I’ll… Take the middle one.”
“Splendid! That will be $1,567. You made an excellent choice, sir. That is our most highly rated products.”
“Ya, ya.” Alix paid for the overly expensive basket of essential living products and started walking to his car, making sure not to wake Julia on his way home.
…
Julia was a little surprised to find herself in a pocket when she woke up. Usually, her owners liked to carry her around in the front of their underwear. But then she remembered how her new owner found her, how nice he at least pretended to be. She was still wondering why he was so kind before. Maybe he thought she would try to escape if he was too rough with her right away? Or perhaps he was just that nice to lure her into a false sense of security, so she would not resist being claimed by him? A thousand possible sinister motives for his gentle touch rushed through her head as she pocked it out of his shirt pocket. Her nose was the first sense that detected that he was in the middle of cooking. Looking down, she could see that he was frying up sliced chicken on the stove. The heat from the stovetop rolled up his body and washed over her’s pleasantly.
“Oh, finally awake? Dinner will be done soon, but I think I can leave it alone long enough to show you something.” Alix said as he turned down the stove to simmer and walked off. Julia got a good look at his house during the walk. He seemed to be relatively well off, or at least more financially stable than any of her last owners. They then entered what looked like an office with a bed in the corner, a little counter next to it with an alarm clock, and what looked like a strange dollhouse.
“I don’t know what conditions you’re used to being kept in, but I hope that this will be comfortable for you.” Just then, Julia realized, to her shock and utter bewilderment, that the strange dollhouse was for her.
“Y-You got that… For me?”
“Sure did. I’ll let you have a look around it while I finish up dinner, is it ok for me to set you down there?” She nodded, and in moments was lifted out of the pocket by Alix’s big strong, yet so far gentle hand. After she was sat down on the first floor of the dollhouse, she began her investigation of it. To call it a bizarre design choice was an understatement. It was four platforms, each one a little bit higher than the other, and the walls were nothing more than Chinese fans that even Julia could open or fold. The first floor was a sort of living room. It had a cellphone stand in front of a couch and coffee table, a few throw pillows, and some decorative rugs. Julia felt a little uneasy. She was used to seeing furniture being much bigger than her and seeing some her size made her feel off. That feeling of being out of place only got worse when she got to the second-floor kitchen, and she almost screamed when she found out the fridge and stove worked. As shocked as she was by the first and second floor, nothing could have prepared her for the third. Her bedroom was a little plain, primarily brown and gray, but what surprised Julia was that it existed at all. She hesitated to touch anything, not knowing what she was fearing, but that she was indeed afraid. Set up next to the bathroom was a large, but still her size, wardrobe. She hesitated to open it. The closest thing to clothes Julia had worn in years was a pair of mouse ears and a but plug with a mouse tail on the handle. When she did open it, she found clothes her size, and even when she held a dress in her own hands, she could hardly believe it was real. Julia tried on her new clothes, a mix of excitement and hesitation as she did. She tried on a few different sets of underwear, dresses, shirts, and pants, but she had spent too much of her life naked to be comfy in anything that covered too much skin. By the time Alix came back, Julia had settled on a green tube-top and short-shorts. She was so distracted by her reflection, mostly how odd she felt she looked dressed, to notice he was in the room until his shadow came over her. When she did, terror returned to her poor little heart as she quickly got onto her knees before him.
“S-Sorry I didn’t ask your permission before getting dressed, Master! I J-Just-”
“Hey, calm down. You don’t need my permission to wear clothes. Dinner is ready. Do you want me to bring you food to eat in your new house, or do you want to eat in my dining room?”
“I-I… I would rather eat with you…” Julia walked over and sat down in her Master’s massive hand. She noticed the blush on his face as he looked over her outfit. She was used to being admired for how she looked, but didn’t know how to feel about him being more flustered by her with clothes than without them. They soon got to the table, Alix sat Julia down next to an itsy bitsy table with equally teeny tiny plate and silverware. She picked up and examined the her size fork. She usually just ate out of a thimble or got tossed onto the plate with the food and licked clean after the meal. As such, she had no idea how to use the silverware, making her feel somewhat awkward.
“Careful, this is still hot.” Alix said as he dumped a regular spoon full of pasta onto her plate. It was chicken parmesan, and it looked like he made an effort to chop it up as fine as he could for her convenience. Somehow, this is what pushed her over the edge. Julia started crying, holding her face in her palms as she fell back into the tiny chair that was there for her.
“Oh no, are you ok? Did I do something to upset you?” Alix said as he moved to loom over her, not in a menacing way, or at least he tried not to be. Julia moved her finger’s so that she could look up at the all to caring giant.
“Why are you so nice to me? No one has ever been this nice to me! Why are you treating me like a person!? What are you getting out of this!?” The friendly giant face hovering above her contorted in confusion, and maybe a little sadness.
“What?.. I’m sorry but… Your sad that I’m being nice to you?”
“I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHY YOU ARE!?!?!? I have been nothing but a toy from the day I shrunk, and have been treated as such! Why are you different!? Are you different!? Is this just some sick game to make me think you’re nice until you pull the rug out from under me!? THEN JUST DO IT ALREADY!!!” Julia couldn’t remember the last time she ever yelled back to one of her owners. She knew that if this was all an act, she was going to be put through hell for her outburst. But right now, she didn’t give a fuck. The giant didn’t really know how to respond to Julia’s accusations. Sitting back in his chair and thinking.
“I’m sorry that… I’m sorry that you were forced to live like that. I have no idea how much you had to suffer to think of yourself as only a toy to be used and abused. But things are different now, and I promise that no one will ever hurt you like that again.” Julia looked at Alix with shock and awe. She had no idea why he was doing this, no idea if he was just manipulating her. But just the idea that he was honest was too much for her little heart to take. If big people could have been this kind the whole time, then why weren’t they? Why did every giant she fell into the clutches of untile now chose to hurt her when they could have been nice? Why was she forced to be a toy if she was a person all along? The questions rushed through her mind over and over, as she curled up onto the table and wept. Soon the warmth of Alix’s hand engulfed her, but he didn’t pick her up, this was as close to a hug as he could think of to give. Julia embraced the kind of hug, the last time anyone ever touched her this gently was right before she was taken from her parents.
“We can eat later. I think you need some time alone.” Alix said as he picked up the little woman and carried her to her new bed. Placing her down onto it as gently as he could.
“There is a bell right over in that corner, you can ring it if you ne-”
“Why are you being so kind to me?”
“Well… I don’t see you as a toy. You are a person who was forced to suffer like no one ever should. And I know you might not believe me, but I have no intention of hurting you like that.”
“But I’m not a-”
“Yes, you are. I don’t care what some monster told you, but you are a human woman. And you deserve to be treated like it.” Alix’s voice became sterner than before. Not in a scary way, but with more authority than he may have intended. The commanding tone of his voice strangely comforted Julia. He still spoke as a friend but sounded like a Master.
“I… Thank you, Alix… I’m sorry for my outburst…”
“It’s fine… Actually, there is nothing fine about how you were treated before. But I hope to make your time in my care mare pleasant. I will be cleaning up downstairs. Ring the bell if you need me.” Julia nodded to her kind owner before he walked off. She was still confused by him, and the fact that he made her reconsider her place in the universe was troubling. But he was her new owner, and if this was how she was to be treated, then this is how it will happen. She curled up in her new blanket and tried not to think about anything. Dossing off as she compared the blanket’s warmth to the tenderness of the sudo hug Alix gave her before. As she drifted to sleep, she kinda hoped that he might do that again soon.
(Hello everyone, this is your one true king, MRGOBLINKING7!!! This was supposed to be a one-off story, but someone wanted more, and I’m a people pleaser. Hope this wasint to horrible a continuation. And have a wonderful life, my little goblins!)
Part - 1
“Hey, Randy! I popped by to see you sense you’re off!” Jayden said as she walked into the apartment, wearing an outfit intended to drive her man wild. She wore a yellow skirt that didn’t go nearly low enough to be decent and a long-sleeved white button-up top that needed to have the top few buttons loose to fit. Her bushy, full hair, which she usually kept as a puffball, was divided into fuzzy pigtails. She looked like a black pop star from the early 2000s, but as she looked around, she saw that her intended audience was nowhere to be found.
“Now, where is that boy? If I let people see me in public like this for nothing, he’s getting kicked.” Jayden searched high and low for her boyfriend, finishing her search in his bedroom. “Looks like I’m just going to have to surprise him another way then~.” She then got onto Randy’s bed, trying out a few poses.
She got on all fours and pointed at the door. “Ya, I can’t keep this up for long.” She then tried lying on her side, resting her head on one of her hands. “An oldy but a goody, but I can do better.” She then rolled over face down, raising her rear end into the air. “Ok, this one is just silly.” She then sat up, leaning against the wall with her legs spread. “I don’t know. Am I trying too hard?” She got up, stretching a bit as she thought about what to do for her fella. Then she saw something sticking out under his bed, and a mischievous smile curled on her lips.
“Oooo! Did I just find my baby’s porn collection?” Jayden got on her knees and started looking around under Randy’s bed. “Just gonna take a quick peek at what that guy thinks I wouldn’t say yes to, is all.” She justified herself as she dug out his bed’s underside. She did not find much at first: discarded socks in better condition than she expected and some boxes of mechanical equipment; her man was such a nerd. Then, she found a box labeled toys and made a victorious chuckle.
“Now, let’s see what he was hiding from me~.” Jayden opened the box. She didn’t know what to expect to see, but it was so much more than she was ready for. In the box were two women the size of mice, one redhead and one blond; both looked pretty beat up and worn out. “What on earth?” She said as she reached into the box but pulled her hand back when she saw the abused little things recoil away from her. “You’re real? What is this, how it this pos-”
THUNK
Jayden quickly turned her head around and saw Randy standing in the doorway. The cute guy’s pale skin got even paler as he looked at her, and Jayden felt the blood rushing from her face as well.
“Baby…” That was all she could say, looking at him, the shock and horror she felt reflected in his own expression. “What is this? Why do you have these gals in here?”
“I’m sorry.” He said in nearly a whisper, raising his hand and pointing what looked like a novelty squirt gun at her. Jayden was quick to put two and two together and looked into her lover’s eyes with all the fear one should have in that situation. “I never wanted you to see this part of me.” Randy was shaking, tears welling up in his eyes. “I’m sorry, Dearest!”
“Randy.” She wanted to say so much more, beg, plead, but that was all that came out as she looked at the sobbing mess of a gunman. “Randy… Please…” Their entire relationship began to flash before her eyes. Their first meeting when she spilled coffee all over his shirt, their first date at the aquarium, their first kiss on the 4th of July, giving him her virginity last February, and it all ended here, on her knees, with a weapon pointed at her. Then suddenly, his legs just gave out under him; he tossed the strange thing away and covered his face as he sobbed.
“I’m so sorry, Jayden!” He cried at the top of his lungs, curling up into himself as tight as he could, burying himself under his arms. Jayden’s heart was racing, and she let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. Looking at him, it was impossible to see anything but the sweet man who held her when her grandfather passed, the loving man who would always make double sure she was ok with anything he did to her. Looking down at the abused little women in the box, she couldn’t imagine the man she thought she knew doing anything like this. Against every ounce of common sense she had, she set the box down and moved over to hold Randy as he cried.
“You’re good, baby. I got you,” she said, petting his spine with one hand and gently pressing him to her chest with the other.
“Why are you still here?” Randy managed to squeak out between bouts of sobbing.
“Because momma raised a dumb bitch, apparently.” She bent over a bit and kissed the side of his head she could reach. “And because I love you, you creepy fuck.”
“After finding out about me? After finding them?”
“Well… I’m not entirely comfortable with… That! Especially considering I was a twitch of a finger away from joining them.”
“I’m so, so, so sorry, Jayden!” Randy somehow had it in him to sob even harder, making her feel a little guilty, but she knew she was more in the right than he was.
“There, there, you let all those tears out on my shoulder where they belong.” She noticed that the tiny woman from the box decided to use this opportunity to try and escape. She wondered if she should say something, but she chose to remain silent on the matter. She was not even sure if she and Randy would still be in a relationship by the end of this. “I’m willing to hear you’re explanation for, well, going around shrinking bitches and putting them through the wringer. But I can’t promise anything; I can’t even promise I will still be your baby after you’re done! I mean, holy hell, cracker!”
“That’s more fair than I deserve.” Somehow, Randy’s words struck a nerve for Jayden. She felt terrible for not being ok with his shrinking thing; she just chalked it up to bias; she loved the bastard too much to be subjective. “So, you know how my uncle died recently and how I said he left everyone in my family something except me?”
“Bastard left you a shrink ray, didn’t he?”
“A serum, actually.”
“M’hum.” Jayden’s protective instincts had begun to fade, and she was judging him more harshly now. “Now remind me, that was what, three months ago?” He just nodded, looking away from her, as he usually did when he ticked her off. But the kicked-puppy look was not going to work this time around. “Now tell me, for how many of those months have you been shrinking, gals?”
“Two.”
“Only took you a month to give into temptation?”
“It wasn’t like that!” Randy got up and out of her embrace, walking over to the squirt gun. “The first time I shrank someone was for a good reason. I started out just shrinking stray dogs and selling them as novelty pets online. I was looking for more in the park, and Then I saw this lady just wailing on this poor pooch with her purse.” His voice became stern, his eyes hardening as he looked at the toy gun. “I don’t regret making her suffer.”
“But you got a taste for it?” Jayden asked as she walked over to him. “Tell me, and I want you to be honest, did they all deserve it? Have you only been shrinking and hurting bad people?” He turned to look at her with a grim expression that she didn’t like seeing on his face.
“To an extent, yes. But I don’t know what you would consider justifiable or not.” He walked over to the bag she dropped when he discovered her finding his stash and plucked out a tiny, scared woman. The petite brunette was kicked and wiggled in his grasp; she looked so frightened; it was hard not to feel sorry for her. “She kicked the change can out of a homeless man’s hands and laughed at him as he desperately tried to gather the change. Even stomping on his hands a couple of times just to fuck with him, I think that deserves my less-than-tender mercies.”
“Ok, fuck this little bitch then,” Jayden said as she lost all sympathy for the squicking tiny. “And all of them are like this? All of them are evil to some extent?”
“To my knowledge, yes.”
“And when you considered shrinking me?” The silence was deafening, and the moments before he spoke felt like an eternity.
“I panicked. I thought you were going to tell the cops or something.” He hugged her again, and Jayden didn’t resist, hugging him back instantly. “I’m so sorry I scared you.”
“It’s good, baby. We’re good.”
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“So here’s what I don’t get about all of this,” Jayden said as she clung to Randy’s arm as they walked through the park. “With the, you know what, your uncle left you, why haven’t you patented it? We could be eating caviar on a boat or whatever the fuck rich people do for dates right now if you sold it. So why haven’t you?”
“I plan to…” At that moment, he seemed to have a hard time looking her in the face. “After I’ve had my fun.”
“Right, ok.” She said in a tone that made him very uncomfortable, clearly judging him. “And any particular reason you only shrink women? Or are you just a secret sexist?”
“No using the s-word, please!” Randy looked around to make sure no one overheard them. “And for your information, I only keep the women, but I do it to guys, too.”
“M’kay.” Randy let out a deep sigh. Jayden had been asking him questions all week since she found out about his activities. And while she wasn’t going to leave him or anything, she was still a little uneasy about the whole thing. She then stopped them both as she looked at a jogger approaching them. “No fucking way.”
“What is it, Dearest?”
“That bitch was in the news. She ran a sweatshop in her basement. But she got let off the hook because none of the victims wanted to testify, fearing deportation.”
“Are you sure?”
“Ya, posativ—” Just then, she saw him reaching into his coat pocket and looked at him incredulously. “You brought that thing on our date!?”
“Sorry, the force of habit. I won’t ruin today.” Randy took his hand out of his coat pocket, a sheepish look on his face.
“You know what, do it.”
“What!?” He looked at Jayden slack-jawed.
“You heard me. I want to see how you work and how this part of you functions.” Randy slumped a bit, looking away. Seeing his reluctance, she touched his cheek and moved his face to look at her. “I won’t judge you. No matter what happens, I will still love you even if I get a little freaked out.” She then gave him a quick kiss, and he nodded in response. The jogger was practically right in front of them when he shot her in the face with his squirt gun, and she stumbled a bit.
“Hey! What the fuck was that for!?” The blond screamed as she looked like she would start yelling at them, but then looked woozy suddenly. “What? I don’t feel right, wh-what did you spray me with?” She started to stumble back and forth as she began to shrink out of her clothes, the tight two-piece jogger suit falling off her as she diminished more and more, soon getting small enough for Randy to quickly pick up and stuff into one of his coat pockets.
“Do you want to see what I do to her~?” Randy said in his bedroom voice, snapping Jayden out of her trance.
“What? S-Sure, sorry that was…”
“Yeah, seeing something shrink like that for the first time is really something.” He then led her deeper into the park to a secluded spot. They had been there before. The tree roots connected to the river bed just the right way, so when the stream was low, it made an excellent hiding spot for people to get frisky or do drugs. The moment they were nice and hidden, he took the drowsy tiny out of his pocket and started poking her. “Wake up, little mouse~. It’s no fun if you don’t know what’s going on~.” The tiny woke up slowly, then jolted up when she realized where she was.
“Wh-What the hell!? What’s happening!? What are you things!?”
“Kathy Dims, right?”
“What!?” The tiny spun around to look up at Jayden, trembling like a scared bunny. “Y-Yes, that’s my name.”
“Oh, thank fuck! I thought I had my man shrink the wrong woman on accident.” Before Kathy could respond, Randy flicked her in the gut, sending her onto her side and almost falling off his hand.
“You know what you did, Ms. Dims~.” He then rolled her over in his palm with his free hand, pinning her by the neck with one finger, lightly choking her a bit. “This is karma.” Using the thumb of the hand he was pinning her with, and he started to rub at her crotch. The way she tried to protest and wiggle away from him made it clear that his thumb didn’t fit comfortably, but that seemed to be the point. He smiled wide as he made the poor little thing suffer in his grasp.
“Wow, you don’t take your time, do you?” Jayden said as she looked on with wide eyes, she didn’t know how to feel about what she was watching him do. It felt wrong, like she should stop this, but at the same time, it was doing things for her. Watching her sweet, loving, gentle man suddenly become a sadistic torturer was a bizarrely arousing thing to behold. “Fuck, am I a bad person for getting wet right now?”
“No worse than me~.”
“Hardly reassuring.” Kathy might have tried to add to the conversation, or she might have just been screaming from the violent violation of her body; Jayden didn’t know and felt disturbed by how little she was caring. Sure, Kathy Dims forced people who came to the country to try and have a better life into inhuman working conditions, even killing a couple of people out of apathy. She deserved this, but Jayden wasn’t sure if she should be the one to do it. Then suddenly, Randy stopped raping the poor girl with his thumb and plopped her into his mouth, making loud sucking noises as he did; the faint sounds of his poor victim screaming could be heard when his lips parted. The bastard then suddenly grabbed his lover by the head and back, pulled her close, and started kissing her passionately.
“Christ! Please! I’m sorry for what I did! Please let me go!” Jayden could hear Kathy screaming inside of her mouth. She was frozen in shock for what felt like forever, feeling Randy’s tongue and the tiny invading her mouth. When she started kissing him back, she was more on autopilot than anything else, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation of being held by her big strong man, his lips on hers, and to her shame, she even enjoyed the whimpering little bitch inside her mouth. She then opened her eyes in surprise when she felt his hands moving to unzip her jeans, using his talent for multitasking to get her pants off while also keeping up with the makeout session. He pushed her to be partly lying against his shoulder and arm, holding her in his masculine grasp as he used his other hand to start fingering her fast and hard. Jayden moaned in Randy’s grasp, his mouth on hers, his arm supporting and holding her, his hand sliding in and out of her so good, if not for Kathy squirming and fighting for her life in her and Randy’s mouth, she would have forgotten about her entirely. She couldn’t take his attention for very long without her climax gushing all over his hand; he was just too good at it to make it last long.
“Well, that was quick,” he teased as he moved her to sit down and lay against the tree roots. Jayden panted hard, feeling Kathy trying to crawl out of her mouth and get a hand past her lips before she stopped. She was probably freezing in terror when she saw Randy pulling down his pants. “Think I deserve a reward for making you feel so good~?” Jayden nodded as she looked up at him lovingly, leaning forward as his yummy pale cock was taken out for her.
“No… Jesus, no… Please do-” Kathy was cut off when the giantess holding her captive took her lover’s cock into her mouth. It was an odd sensation, feeling a tiny woman pressed face down against her tongue, feeling her entire front rubbing up and down her tongue, as she bobbed her head back and forth along Randy’s shaft. But the tiny woman suffering in her maw was becoming an afterthought. Looking up at her baby, her lover, her man, and the way he looked at her made her feel more like a goddess than tormenting a tiny ever could.
Kathy, meanwhile, was in a hell worse than anything she could ever have imagined. What little air she could get was hot, humid, and stinking of dick so bad that she could hardly breathe it in. Being crushed by a cock, waterboarded with spit, and forced to cum from the sensation of having her chest and crotch rubbed up and down a mattress-sized tongue. Hell was the only thing she could describe it as. “Fuck, please, even I don’t deserve this! Please, stop!” As if in answer to her pleas, the massive thing suddenly vanished, but when she looked up, she saw the tip was still in the giantess’s mouth. Before she could even scream, a massive torrent of sticky white cum shot out of the gigantic dick. Only after what felt like a firehose worth of jizz splattered all over her did everything start to move, knocking Kathy onto her ass, as above her, the mouth containing her opened.
“Beautiful~,” Randy said with a smile that sent shivers down Jayden’s spine. She loved presenting her cum filled mouth after a successful BJ. The way he looked at her was so fucking powerful. It was almost enough to get her ready for another go, almost. She then bent down and spat the tiny woman out onto the cold ground. “You normally swallow.”
“Normally, I don’t have someone mixed in with your jizz.” Jayden responded as she got up, dusting off her clothing while getting decent. “I ain’t no killer, baby.”
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