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Mon Jan 02, 2023 10:02 pm

Really hoping to see another chapter to this someday! That ending to this last chapter is something I’ve reread and reread so many times because it’s just so perfect!

Thank you so much for the kind words. I've really been struggling with writing being stuck with writers block. I honestly have tried to break through I don't know how many times but nothings worked. I'm hoping it'll just take a quiet day of inspiration to finally get back to things as HH1 and I have some things worked out for the entire duration of the cruise and some stuff I'd love to get to but I'd rather wait and do them justice than try and force out something for the sake of it

Really hoping to see another chapter to this someday! That ending to this last chapter is something I’ve reread and reread so many times because it’s just so perfect!

I love Rose, and I don't know if you do it on purpose but I love the fact that Alex enjoys her feet. Whether it be with his tongue or his finger. Just a little thing I love very much! Keep up the great work and I hope to see a continuous of this series again soon! :3

Absolutely loved the ending of this chapter! Love scenes with the giants using absolutely terrified shrunken to pleasure themselves, and Milk was an excellent addition

Glad to see you posting more. Enjoyable chapters.

HH1

“Well folks it looks like sign ups complete, we have full roster. 100 of you eager souls wanting to have a go! So let’s get our first contestant up here...MR SIMON JENKINS!”
Rose stared, her chest encompassing the bars infront of her as she stuck her head out between them, as she watched a meek middle aged man walk up onto the platform.
“Ready? Ok, 3...2...1..FIRE!” The host beckoned as a disc no bigger than a dinner plate was slung out over the ocean, a nearby screen showed an overhead view, one which Rose watched with baited breath, however her face simply dropped as the disc shrunk beyond her ability to see it, looking back at the man, nothing about him had changed, it was as if the disc just...shrunk, no rhyme or reason to it. No, she just missed it she convinced, perking herself up, she’d get it on the next one... But she didn’t, she watched the man like a hawk, on the next she watched the screen as close as she could but nothing...nothing gave her any answers.

Disc after disc fired, the crowd cheering when one shrunk, and aww-ing whenever one hit the ocean full sized. Jasmin and Daewoo were getting hyped, Sakura had cheered up, Alex, however, just stood still his focus on the discs, more notably the launchers themselves.
“A great effort by Mr Jenkins, leaving with a score of 87 out of 150. Let’s give him a hand folks” the crowd clapped and some cheered. The man just smiled as he wandered back down and disappeared into the crowd. “Up next Miss Raye Quinn!” the host called, a young girl maybe 9 or 10 years old in a sky blue dress was guided up to the platform steps by a middle aged woman, likely her mother who stood to the side giving a gentle, encouraging smile to the nervous little girl. Rose couldn’t help but wonder when was the last time her mother looked at her like that... She couldn’t even remember.

The little girl gave it her all but left with a score of 62. She ran from the platform into her mothers arms, snatching her up in a hug. The crowd just cheered and clapped for her effort, cheering her up. The cycle continued with no one breaking the 100 score mark. Young children, middling adults, even a rather elderly couple had a try.
“...and up next, MR DAEWOO SONG!” the host called, Daewoo grabbed Alex unaware arm, threw it up and high fived it, walking backwards through the crowd shooting finger guns as the two women as he did. Up on stage he was as lively as ever, jostling around before hunkering down and eyeing out towards like a cowboy ready for a quick draw match with the ocean.
“Ready... 3...2...1...FIRE!” as discs started flying. A bit faster and aimed lower than before atleast to Rose it seemed that way. Not that it bothered him too much, he was keeping up only missing the odd one or two at first, as his score easily ramped up, the discs flew faster, more and more misses but still keeping pace until the final disc, snagging it at the last second dropping like a pebble into the ocean.
“A great showing Mr Song, with a final score of 128 that catapults you into 1st place! Amazing performance, just shy of our ship record of 135. Give him a hand folks!.. and for our next contestant, MISS JASMIN DANVERS!”
She gave Daewoo a high five as she passed him on the podium stairs. Mostly cheers from the crowd but of course some wolf whistling too, especially as her chest bounced with each step up the podium stairs.
The host began his countdown and Jasmin prepared herself. Discs started flying wild left and right but she kept up almost none got past her until the speed cranked halfway through, there were just too many all at once. More and more slipped through, some crossing paths seemed to throw her off. Rose had her eureka moment, it had something to do with their eyes, if they could see it, they could shrink it. And then it sunk. If it was in their eyes, there was no way for her to use it...

“Figured it out yet?” Alex spoke down to her. “Its an implant in our heads that let’s us resize objects. Most can only shrink one object the size of a person at a time using the implant and we need line of sight on it. And no, looking in a mirror doesn’t work, I’d just shrink the mirror.” He grinned down.
“How did you... “
“...Know what you were thinking, I doubted you were a fan of ‘shrink the Frisbee’ so why else would you be practically hanging out your cage to watch it.”
“I...”
“I’m not mad, I’m not disappointed, even after how well things went this morning, its still only natural you would seek some avenue to return to your old life at least for the couple of weeks before the impossibility sinks in...but while you’re on that train of thought, let me ask you...If you could go back, would you really want to? I saw that run down shop you say you lived in, the termites had a better life than you. And now here you are, a luxury cruise, all your needs taken care of, more clothes than you’ve had in your whole life I’d wager and what, all you have to do is behave yourself and do what you’re told. Wouldn’t everyone jump at the chance for this sort of life?” he asked sincerely.

Rose couldn’t answer. Sure all her needs met but all she had to do was sacrifice her body, modesty and freedom... But in the back of her mind she thought about what her ‘freedom’ had got her so far. Objectified, groped... And that was before she became a ‘Shrunken’. If this was her life anyway, why shouldn’t she be rewarded for it, take everything she could the way everything was taken from her before. He seemed willing enough to give her the world if she asked and cooperated with him. She just stood there in her cage lost in her thoughts. She didn’t even hear Sakura’s name called or notice Jasmin return.
Alex however paid particular attention to Sakura as she went up to the podium, the way she strode effortlessly up, the grace, the class, the obvious hidden pain he recognised from his Uncles Shrunken. Clearly Sakura had had some ‘training’ herself he thought. But atleast her smile seemed genuine, overly genuine like this was the first fun she had in far too long a time. Alex had been so focused between the discs launching and Sakura, he’d missed Jasmin’s score announcement but glancing her way, seeing a disappointed look on her face and glory on Daewoo’s told him everything.
“Now let’s see if we can keep the streak of scores breaking 100, no pressure though” the host jested, Sakura just smiled at him before focusing in on the ocean view. The countdown began and the disc started flying. She was slow off the bat, missing a few easy ones, frustration came across her face forcing her to slap herself on both cheeks to calm down. She soon found herself in the groove, shrinking the discs practically as they came out the launchers. Even when they started crossing paths she kept up but as the final disc flew and shrunk, she knew it wasn’t enough to win but she’d kept up and made her way down, her second genuine smile of the day, beaming across at their rag tag ensemble.
“And the streak continues, a score of 105, Miss Sakura Satou everyone!” the crowd applauded as she reached the group.
“Having fun yet?” Alex quizzed with a tilted head.
“Yes, it was lots of fun once I was in the groove!” she admitted frankly, reaching out but nervously withdrawing her arm from him.
“Well thank Jas, I think she planned on dragging us here regardless, cheering you up was a bonus for her. Now as for me, I’m about to wipe the smile of Daewoo’s face” he added confidently, awkwardly tapping his palm on Sakura’s shoulder before he headed his way through the crowd. For the first time Rose felt safer in her cage than out there, she hated crowds, always made her feel like she couldn’t breathe, worried someone would try and cop a feel...not that crowds had been a common issue in her hometown as of late but still the relative space her gilded cage offered was almost a blessing.

“And lastly, can we have DR ALEX LAUGHLIN to the podium. Let’s see if our last shot hero here can snatch the prize at the thirteenth hour!”
Alex made it to the top, his confidence waning with each step up, he gave the crowd an awkward wave before turning his back to them. He pulled Rose’s cage up to his face. Closing his eyes, he whispered “calm down, there’s no one there”. Clearly not a fan of being the centre of attention she thought. He took another deep breath and opened his eyes, staring directly into Rose’s. He smiled, his smile turning into a smirk as he said “alright... watch this” before gently lowering her cage and fixing himself upright in a proper position.

“3...2...1...FIRE!” the host yelled. The first disc fired out and was barely in the air before it shrunk. The next flew from the furthest left and again, was shrunk near instantly. A third from the centre launched and practically disappeared it shrunk that quickly. Rose caught Alex mutter something under his breath. The number “17” and noticed he seemed to turn to face the discs before they fired even as the speed increased he somewhat kept up, the crowd had stopped cheering and started murmuring. As the game neared its end, not a single disc had survived, the crowd and host speechless as the final disc, the white disc flew and effortlessly disappeared like the rest simply dropping into the ocean like a pebble.
“uhh... UNBELIEVABLE FOLKS! Mr.. I mean Dr Laughlin here has done the unthinkable, a perfect game, 150 points! Meaning not only is he taking victory in the final hour but taking the ship record too. Let’s give him a hand everyone.” Alex looked into the crowd as the host tapped something against Alex watch, transferring the shop voucher over to him and shaking his hand. Alex just stood there nervously trying to get out but the host just kept shaking. His eyes focused out over the crowd looking towards the little friend group. Sakura clapped, Jas was bouncing up and down, her chest attracting some attention for young boys and men alike as she did and Daewoo just stood dumbfounded but still somehow smiling.

Alex was eventually let go and made it downstairs where he was instantly swarmed by the crowd asking how he did it, what they could do to get better, some offering money for him to teach them or their kids, he did his best to carve through, saying to them all he was just lucky but was getting nowhere fast, his eyes began darting around frantically. His hand clutched around Rose’s cage and pressed it to his chest. She could tell he was amidst a panic attack and not a fun one judging by the way he was tossing and turning, looking for any kind of escape. Somehow, even through all that, she could feel he was protecting her, holding her close and as steady as he could. She felt her heart skip a beat, forgetting their forced Master/Shrunken relationship for an instant, instead all she could think was how much she now wanted to help him. She tried crawling towards his hand but his frantic shaking was instead jostling her around unable to get any balance. Instead she clutched at the nearest cage bar she could and began pulling herself, bar by bar, over to this hand, wrapping an arm round the last bar, her other hand gripped his finger as tight as she could. It seemed to work, to calm his movements slightly, his breathing slowed and his attention started to focus. Enough for him to see the outstretched hand through the crowd. He grabbed on for what felt like dear life and Sakura grabbed him in return. Herself being pulled back by Jas and Daewoo. He briefly smiled at the Asian beauty before reality interrupted him.

“Come on man, we gotta go” Daewoo yelled, Jas shouting to the crowd “Sorry folks, places to be and all that!” as she started pushing Alex from behind towards the nearest staircase. Daewoo taking the lead as they all began to run as fast at they could.
“Where we headed guys?” the Korean asked between controlled breaths
“R118” Alex huffed back
“The hell are you guys on the other end of the ship for?” he japed back
“Long. Story. BLAME. ALEX!” Jasmin abated between heaves of her body and lungs respectively. Her Shrunken had long been jostled from his hold in her cleavage and now slapped precariously off her back with each stride. Daewoo’s clung on for dear life as they were shaking and shook during his sprint. Rose couldn’t see Sakura’s but she assumed they too were being shaken something fierce as they all ran.

“Phew, man, I haven’t had to run like that since I got caught in bed with Mrs.... Well it’s been a while” the Korean admitted collapsing on the curved white leather sofa centred in Alex and Jas’s spacious suite. Soon joined by the rest, Jas awkwardly undoing her Shrunken mans chain harness, dropping him loose back into her chest, the man scrambling to stay afloat amidst the rising and falling sea of flesh under his miniscule feet. Daewoo unhooked his cage and sat it on the seat next to him. Sakura left hers in place, probably to conserve modesty from the open gaps they would likely leave in her swimwear if she did. Rose found her cage opening, scrambling to the back out of instinct watching the opening like a hawk, only in place of an awaiting finger to help her down as she expected, instead his flat palm awaited. To which she cautiously stepped toward and skittishly onto. Immediately finding herself rising upward, being tipped off his palm, and landing against his neck. Allowing her legs to come down as if she was sitting on his shoulder, her hands griping his muscles nervously as she got another grandiose look as the massive world she now lived in. His finger reached up and stroked her cheek, a barely audible ‘thanks’ whispered in the air from his lips. Rose just smiled, stroking her hand down the side of his neck, leaning her head against it. It was strange, she should be repulsed just by being in his presence but somehow, it just felt right in that moment. Jas noted the little display going on, smirked and flipped up a tablet, a few taps later, she announced;
“So... Who’s hungry” to which everyone lazily raised an arm. Groaning like zombies in unison.
“Oh wow, this calls for the only cure all in the world... Pizza!” she declared with a few more presses on her tablet screen before passing the tablet around the sofa for everyone to choose what they wanted before it ended up being passed back along the line and into Jasmin’s hands again as she readied to pay.

“Oh, I believe I offered to pay for our lunch today” Sakura politely reminded.
“No no no, this was my plan, I insist this is on me, you can just get the next one... That’s if there is a next one” Jas offered with a suggestively cautious tone, a nod from Sakura and two thumbs up from the men and she cheered right up. “Okay, that’s sorted, next hangouts on you then” she finalised, ordering the food and dropping her tablet.
“So folks, food should be here in about half an hour, its... Wow its nearly 4 so that makes this an early dinner then... What do you guys wanna do while we wait?”
Daewoo sat bolt upright as if suddenly all his energy returned.
“First I wanna know how the hell you aced that event, you got some kind super shrink power we don’t know about ‘Mr Nephew of the head of the Shrink tech dept’?” he asked eyeing Alex quizzically with a cheeky smile.
“Thats..... A really long nickname.... But No, I didn’t cheat, I just memorised the patterns” he admitted with a slight nervous chuckle.
“Pattern? Wasn’t it random? It sure felt random!” the confused Asian stated.
“There were 28 patterns, split into 10 for kids and 18 for adults as far as I could tell. It just randomised which pattern it used.”
“So you memorised what... 18 different patterns just so you could work out where the discs were coming from before they launched?”
“No, I memorised all 28 just incase they figured me out and threw a curve ball” he added, groaning and rubbing the bridge of his nose behind his glasses. Daewoo just looked stunned for a moment. Before just smiling it away with;
“Well that answers that... you’re insane is what you are, a mad genius” he joked, Jas jumping in with “Yeah, pretty much” laughing along side them. Sakura chuckled lightly behind her wrist, her laugh worsening forcing her to drop her arm before eventually bursting into full blown laughter, the group just looked at each other, slowly building up their own laughter, darting eye to eye to see who would break first and join Sakura’s fit of laughter, unsurprisingly it was the Daewoo Dam that burst first before Alex and Jas joined in unison, the gang enjoying a hearty laugh for what seemed like ages before things started to chuckle down.
“Sorry, sorry, its been too long since I spent time among people just... Hanging out” she admitted trying to fight the last remnants of her chuckle and breathe normally again.
“Take it you don’t get out much?” Jas offered with a smile
“No, not really... Not at all nowadays. I spend most of my free time helping my mother with her work or just... Wandering around the grounds for air. We live in a rather private estate in the Kyoto mountains due my dads work so there are no neighbours and the only visitors are my father’s guests first, and friends second so that never goes well” she sighed

“I don’t see him” Alex stated to a now confused Sakura
“I don’t see him here, your father, he’s not here, in this room so just be the you that you want to be not the you HE wants you to be...you know?”
“You know, somehow... Amazingly.... That actually made sense... Great Job Mr Inhuman, those books must be teaching you something right after all!” Jasmin joked before turning back to Sakura “But yeah, you can drop the Precious Flower act around us, atleast in here, among friends” Jas offered behind a kind smile.
“Oh thank god, I hate trying to keep that up. Its soooo exhausting!” the Asian spoke, breaking clean out from her clearly fragile shell. “Seriously! It drains you like nothing else to have to act like everyone is better than you and having to practically to tell them it too. Fanning men’s Ego’s is soo much work”
“Oh you tell it sistah” Jas encouraged. Alex and Daewoo just shared a concerned look about where this was going, Daewoo swallowed hard.
“Hey uhh... I’m all for Smash the Patriarchy but maybe, just maybe this ain’t like a lunch-dinner time casual convo. Maybe we can switch it up to something light... Like uhh... video games, who here likes video games?” he asked nervously to which everyone raised their hand.
“Great... You guys got any?” He inquired to which Alex pointed a thumb over his shoulder to some dusty boxes arranged in a tower next to massive slimline TV.
“Well I did get an N64 and a SNES just yesterday from a very lucky store...” the Asian man practically darted around to Alex, leaning right into his face and declaring,
“We... Have got to... Play some Goldeneye!! ”

And that was the base for the rest of their afternoon altogether. By the time Alex had set up the ancient console with the modern TV using an amalgam of different adaptors and got it working. All the while Rose clung to his neck, her arm grabbing his hair to hold herself steady as she sat precariously upon his shoulder. The food eventually arrived and ended up sprawled out across the coffee table. Pizza of every size and topping imaginable.
“You know you could’ve ordered like... A full pizza you know, I’m not strapped for cash” Jas directed towards Sakura as she took a ‘slice’ from a small vegetable covered Pizza.
“Its fine, I honestly don’t really eat all that much, wouldn’t want to waste anything... Not like those two atleast” Sakura offered looking across the table at the two enormous Pi’s for Alex and Daewoo, one slathered in chilli peppers and chicken, the other steak and mushroom. Daewoo and Alex gave a united “What?, I’m gonna eat it all! ” before returning to stuffing their faces.
“It’s so not fair, they eat like that and have bodies like that, I so much as think about bread and put on another pound” Jas dismissed, pinching slightly through her dress at her waist as she took a bit of her plain pizza, just sauce, cheese and some herbs.

Rose pulled tight at Alex hair to get his attention over the conversation, his head tilted slight his giant eye peering round under the leg of his glasses.
“Can.... Can I have some please?”
“I don’t know, can you?” he joked back creating a groaned scowl on her face, clearly unamused by dad jokes.
“May I have some pizza please?” she asked very monotone
“please?....”
Rose sighed before adding “Please, Master?”
“Good Girl, bare with me a sec” Alex answered turning back to the group. “Any of you guys mind if I let my Shrunken eat with us?” he asked in his garnered monotone.
Jas just shrugged, Daewoo was in the middle of stuffing a full slice into his mouth, his words understandably muffled and incomprehensible but he seemed alright with it. Sakura however seemed reserved, maybe sceptical about it
“It’s your place and your Shrunken so you don’t need our permissions to spoil it, but surely you’re aware that food does nothing but remind them of their prior lives?”
“True, but this one has behaved herself today, so I want to indulge her as a reward.” Alex returned, gently grasping Rose by her hips and depositing her on the pizza covered table. His other hand took out a pellet from his tictac box and placed it near her. She stood aside while he tore the tip off a half eaten slice and held it in front of her. She reached for it but was surprised as he pulled it away from her hands.
“Ah, ah, ah. I didn’t say you could have it yet. Good pets need to sit first.” He smiled down at her. Rose just gave a look of disbelief.
“Its your choice, obey and get the pizza, disobey and be force-fed your pellet” his tone somewhat deeper, his stare intense, Rose instinctively stepped back and sat down cross legged on an ungreased section of cardboard.
“Noooo, sit nice! Up on your knees and beg” he called down. She just stared back in disbelief for a moment until eventually she broke, a miniscule sigh escaped her as her head dropped and she brought herself up onto her knees, hiking the hem of her skirt up to let her rest her backside on the backs of her heels, pulling her arms up in front of her chest, her wrists dangling and fingers tucked in like she was impersonating a begging puppy. Alex smiled at her again.
“Good Girl!” he rewarded as he deposited the torn shred of food in front of her, his other hand stroked firmly down her hair from head to back as if he was petting her.
Rose sat still and accepted the humiliating touches. Eventually his attention left her and back to the other giants, Rose took the opportunity and grasped into the mass of dough tearing out handful after handful like a wild animal as she devoured her scraps, she was starving and wanted to put off eating that pet food pellet he gave her even though she knew had to and if she didn’t, he could and would easily make her.

Once the food was finished, the gang gamed for what seemed like forever, round after round of Goldeneye. It was surprisingly even. Alex had the strategy, Daewoo had the skill, Jasmin was unbelievably lucky and Sakura was just flat out unpredictable. They laughed, yelled and cheered together. It reminded Rose of simpler, fun times before her friends all left town, before she was somebodies pet she thought as she finally swallowed the last bite of her berry flavoured pellet.
“So, just gonna put this out there but we should do this again sometime?” Daewoo offered, a nervous undertone.
“Absolutely!” Sakura exclaimed, rather over-enthusiastically
“Agreed, I could... Use the socialisation” Alex added
“Wow, that was almost nice, better luck next time buddy” Jas japed, “But yeah, we should definitely hang out again, next free day?” she suggested
A unanimous ‘yeah’ from everyone came as a sinister smirk came across her face.
“Well how about we seal the deal?”.
Everyone else just looked at each other then back to her
“Why don’t we gals swap Shrunken, you guys swap yours and have a little fun before you guys head out? I mean, we’ve got 3 rooms and the main cabin so there’s no worry about privacy.”
“Oh hell yes!” Daewoo declared
“I suppose that is one way of ‘sealing the deal”... Sakura pondered aloud
Alex just shrugged at Jasmin.
“What’s the worst that could happen? Now come on, you want some alone time with this one, or do you want to pick one from my cages?” Jasmin asked, withdrawing the tiny man from her cleavage and dangling him like a prize in front of the Asian woman. His lower body glistening somewhat.

“I... Uhh... That one should be fine... Which of mine would you like?” she nervously returned
“Oooh.... I think I’ll go for this little guy” Jasmin answered pointing her free fingers towards the man still struggling through Sakuras lower swimwear. Sakura hesitated, looking bashfully at the men in the room.
“Well, I guess we’re doing this. Let me get you one Dae” Alex declared as he got up and made his way over to his room door.
“Its fine dude, the one you’ve got here will do fine” he replied staring down at Rose, smiling. Rose felt the cold dread was over her anew under this strangers gaze.
“I...uhh...shes been..uhh...used today!... Let me get you a fresher one” Alex shakily returned before heading into his room. It took Rose a minute to understand what he meant, he hadn’t really done anything to her, not since first thing this morning, and she’d cleaned up since then... Did he just lie for her?
Alex soon returned, a struggling woman in hand, it wasn’t until she was tossed toward the Asian man and she heard a scream from a familiar voice... Madisons voice. Yelling as loud as she could to be ‘let go’ and ‘turned back’ as she found herself held, stroked and admired under the Asians tight grip.

“You know, this one will do too! I like em feisty” he spoke as he stroked at Madisons inner thighs, her protests now just incoherent screams and flailing limbs. “So which one do you want? Milk Chocolate or White?” Daewoo offered as he tossed his cage over to Alex who had to lurch to catch it.

Alex stared through the bars at the naked and thoroughly shaken forms inside. A tanned woman, short dirty blonde hair and a pale Asian girl, long black hair up in a pony tail, clutching each other, skin pressed tight against each other, he couldn’t help but picture each of them gripping his cock with the same vigour. On one hand the tanned woman had the better body, nicer proportions and probably knew her way around a man going by her age, on the other, the younger girl would be a screamer...
“I’ll take Milk” He answered, opening the cage, his fingers forcing their way between the Shrunken, prying them apart and pulling out the struggling tanned woman and closing the cage back over, striding over and sitting it back on the sofa next to its owner.

“Good choice” Daewoo smirked before turning back to Jasmin. “Well, we’ve all swapped, so where we doing this?”
“We should each just take a room, whoevers in the main cabin just shoot a message once you’re done so we know its safe to come out” she replied
“So who’s going where then, ladies pick first I’m guessing?” he replied, Jasmin went to speak but Alex interjected.

“If we’re doing it that way, I’d prefer to take the spare room. I have some ‘projects’ in there I would prefer to keep to myself” he stated matter of factly.
“Uhh... Sure, no issue with me my dude... In that case, probably best I just stick with my room then... Sakura you take Alex room and that leaves you out here Daewoo, that alright with you all?” she offered with a wicked smile fired Alex way.

Alex hesitated about Sakura being in his room but considering the alternative was someone seeing his projects, he said nothing.
Sakura blushed slightly but nodded.
“Sure, sounds good to me. Oh and my friends call me DW. Only my Halmoni calls me Dae for short” he chuckled as he moved his cage over to the pizza table, making room on the sofa for himself to get ‘comfortable’. Jasmin headed into her room with a swagger in her hips, Sakura’s shrunken pounding his fists against her thumb to no avail.
“I...uhh...Guess I’ll show you to my room?” Alex nervously suggested a glare fired at Jaz who returned with a cunning smile, a simple nod from Sakura in response from his words. As she carefully rose from the couch and took careful steps towards Alex, her hand gripping at her sarong pulling it over to cover the front of her lower swimwear.
Alex took notice but turned away, snatching up an unsuspecting Rose as he passed the table, his grip pressing her into ‘Milk’ whose face was filled with tears and terror, her body somehow cold in his warm hand.
He opened the door to his room immediately noticing the building he’d left strewn across one side of the bed. He dashed in, quickly stuffing the Shrunken into his shorts pocket before replacing the roof and throwing the white sheet over it. He panicked around again before roughly tossing Rose and Milk into the dollhouse living room, the wall slamming shut as he scrambled to huff the building over to his computer table, a good portion hanging loose over the table edge but stable enough.

“Sorry, I don’t ever have guests. I failed to consider the state of my room for your.... Uhh... Access” he formed as he turned to face to confused woman standing in the door way.
“Its fine, we... Uhh... Weren’t expecting this so its natural to be... Unprepared” Sakura offered, taking a few tentative steps over to his bed, a slight ruffle in the sheets from the large object she had barely seen but otherwise the bed was pristine, almost unused by the looks of it if not for a hair or two left on the pillow case, not that it bothered her but this was her first time in a mans bedroom outside of a male guest in her own home where she only ever served him food or drinks.
Alex left her to her thoughts, retrieving both Rose and a thrashing ‘Milk’ from the dollhouse. He pointed out the bathroom should Sakura need it and left, closing the door behind him.

“You know I’m gonna kill you for this Jaz” he threw to her through the door as he passed her room and B lined for the last room door. Opening to the largest of the three bedrooms. Alex strode in allowing Rose a clear view from his stiff grip, the room filled wall to wall with stacked shelves and busy tables each adorned with sheet covered secrets. Loose and discarded parts, screws and tools partially covered the remaining floor space save for clear pathways in the organised messes to walk through. A large bay window offered an unparalleled view of the passing sea from the tiny single bed up the back of the room. It looked like a mix of what she imagined a basement dwellers room and a terrorist workshop would look like. Rose couldn’t help but be curious what other wonders were under those sheets, a sentiment clearly not shared by the swivelling and shaking human icicle she found herself pressed to, clearly imagining the instruments of torture that awaited her.

“Hey, what’s your name?” Rose asked, attempting to try and calm the woman but she wasn’t even listening. Fear and dread had consumed her, her own racing pulse was all that echoed in her ears as she twisted and turned with all her might against his grip, her fruitless attempts to wriggle free doing nothing but working her up more and more. As his strides reached the edge of bad a giants the far wall, Rose felt herself go weightless as his arms swung forward, his body lunged and twisted flat in the air. The weightless joy soon turned to a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach as his body began to descend, slamming flat out on the small bedroom, a slight ‘oof’ was barely audible out of Alex over the screams of the girl called ‘Milk’ squeezed against her.

Craning himself up against the pillows edge pressed hard against the bedframe, Alex brought his hand up, releasing his pet and borrowed toy onto his chest. Rose landing flat out on her back and Milk on her knees, her modest chest heaving in panic as she and Alex locked eyes. Without breaking eye contact, Alex began to undo his shorts, popping the button with his left hand and slowing pulling down the zip, his right hand reaching a sole finger out and slowly stroking the tanned Shrunken, locked in place with his gaze. From the top of her head, he ruffled her hair slightly before applying slight pressure and moving his finger down, her skin crawled, hair stood on end as her sensitive skin was caressed by his rough fingertip. He could feel the tiny goosebumps as his finger continued down the curve of her back, occasionally feeling the tiny bones of her spine as he reached the crux of her ass and slid his finger off into the air. The girl trembled more and more the lower he got further down her minature body. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief at his touch leaving her, she jolted as his finger and thumb pressed into her hips and raised her into the air like she weighed nothing and began moving her down. Down, towards his now revealed cock, his throbbing tower now free and aloft skyward.

Milk looked back to see where she was going and the sight of his beast, filling more and more of her few caused her instincts to kick in. She cried and screamed, scratched, clawed and kicked at anything and everything she could to get away but to no avail, if anything her attempts just seemed to excite the flesh beast more the closer she got before finally, she found herself turning up right and coming into contact with it. Her face pressed against the tip, the head pulsing into her chest and its girth wavering as her feet scrambled against the smooth skin. His scent filled her every breath, a slight glistening sweat stuck to her body, causing her to wriggle in disgust. Yesterday she has been a normal student, studying for her exams, finishing her latest paper, before the afternoon was over, she was some Foreigners toy, being stripped for his amusement, violated by anything and everything and now she was being handed off to another giant stranger as a sex toy for his amusement.

She couldn’t help but start sobbing not that Alex paid much attention to her cries, instead he began to grind her slowly up and down his length, his hand pressing her down, his dick pressing against her. His thumb pressed her face and chest against the skin, his palm cupped her ass and forced her crotch against his. She fought and cried but her body wouldn’t listen, she could feel her tiny nipples harden and her pussy get wet.

Alex noticed this, her tiny studs of nipples against his most sensitive skin, what man wouldn’t notice that, as he stroked her up and down, he began to notice a warm spot forming against him, her tiny pussy radiated as if welcoming him in, not that he could fit without tearing her in half. The thought entered his mind to try it but soon left when he remembered he was only borrowing this one. His stroking continued, escalating slowly to drag this affair out as long as possible. His morning with his little blonde boxer dweller had already warmed him up substantially and could feel his edge wasn’t far off. As the stroking got more and more violent, his pressure on Milk increased, she felt as if he was going to crush her, her chest heaved, her ribs ached and she cried as loud as she could.

He stopped, dragging her up to his tip and loosening his grip.
“Wrap your arms and legs to me and start licking, and you better do a good job!” he barked, “If you don’t and I have to finish myself, you might not be leaving here intact, understood?” Milk didn’t answer him back, instead her arms clutched, hands began rubbing, her legs perched as she started grinding her tits and pussy into the tip , her face buried as her tongue worked its way in and around his slit. Alex recoiled in pleasure, with Milk working away, his attention turned back to Rose. She had just laid there through the whole ordeal, staring agasp at was Alex was doing with Milk and now what she was doing to his cock. She snapped back to reality as his finger began stroking her hair. She jumped away, twisting onto all fours staring up at him, just as Milk was minutes ago.
“Well, my little Rias, I think you should put on a little show for me” he suggested

Rose knew it wasn’t really a suggestion despite what his tone said, not like anything would change if she said ‘No’ anyway but what did he mean by ‘show’?
“I.... Uhhh.... What kind of show do you mean.... Master..?” She outed meekly, her attention on the active Milk out the corner of her eye.
“A strip show, of course. Entertain me my little Rias!” he returned with both pleasure and urgency in his tone. Rose immediately stood up and made her way further up his chest until she nearly reached his chin. His gaze ordered her to begin, reluctantly, she began swaying her hips side to side, her hands pressed against her form as they glided up over her bouncing chest and began to slowly undo the buttons on her shirt, her face turned down and away from him, imagining herself anywhere but here. Her chest burst forth from within the shirt before she even finished unbuttoning, offering Alex a spectacular view of her generous cleavage kept captive by a deep crimson lace brassiere.

The last button undone, Rose turned her back to him, her hips now bouncing side to side, her ass juggling under the rim of the skirt. She roller her shoulders back towards him, her head turning to meet his gaze and the shoulders of her shirt falling down, now held up tight against her back by the sleeves, the bra strap and overly large clasp now exposed, as she hugged her arms against her chest, she gave a smirk as she turned her face away and let her arms fall down by her sides, the shirt flowing down with them and falling loose at the backs of her feet.

Her attention flickered to the naked woman still licking at her ‘masters engorged cock’, something about the scene awoke something deep within her. She took a deep breath and she looped her thumbs into the band of her skirt, rotating her hips in a full circle she slowly bent forward and slipped the band of the skirt down snapping against the back of her thighs as it strained over her voluptuous ass, a sliver of red lace fabric matching the lace bra could barely be seen held between her cheeks presented towards the giant face looming down over her.

A massive hand patter her on the head and moved down towards Milk, a single finger outstretched, it began stroking her. Meager yelps echoed out with every pass.
“Excellent my little pet, keep going, we’re not finished yet” he spoke between heaved breaths. Rose wasn’t sure which girl he was speaking to but her body decided it was her, the sight before her was really getting her going despite how wrong she knew it was, the sounds of Milk, the smell of man and sex filling the air, she felt hot all over even her own hands against her skin had a different feel as they let go of the skirt, one hand gliding behind and slapping her own ass in his face, the other finding its way forward, rubbing through the crimson lace at her now soaked pussy. Alex breath washed over her and snapped her attention back to him... Specifically what he had done to her last time...

Rose bent further over, her thumbs now in the hem of her panties and pulling them down slowly, catching the rim of her knee high socks as she continued to bend further and further over, a glorious view of her thick as and soaked pussy now deliciously presented to her master. While down at her feet she unbuckled her shoes, stepped back out of her pulled down socks and panties and sashayed right up to his face and swung a leg up resting her heel on top of his chin as she held one hand on her hip while the other stroked across her chest and down her outstretched leg.

Alex couldn’t take it anymore, her little show had worked him up like never before, no porn or other Shrunken had ever made hin feel like this. He fought his instincts to just grab her and pump both of them along hin to completion. Instead her rock his chest up and his head forward, catching his pets teasing leg between his lips. Like a dog with a toy he shook his head, ragdolling his catch, his tongue lashing loose against her tiny toes in his maw. His head lay back and Rose regained her composure, bringing her other leg across his lips as she sat atop his chin. Alex wrapped his tongue around her leg, pressing hard and stroking down the back of her leg, his tongue tip dancing lashing the length of her sole from her soft heel to her tiny toes, scrunching against his rough appendage, light giggles escaped as her body tensed at the sensations, her fingers gripped as jawline, her other leg pulled back and pushed against his lips which parted and sucked her in up to her waist, the tongue continued to lash out, now at her burning pussy, her thighs squeezed and hips ground to the tender teasing tongue. Her chest begged for sensation as she tore at the clasp behind her back, throwing the sweated brassiere violently onto her masters nose as her left hand sunk into her right breast, griping tight, pressing her palm inward as her rolled her breast, her solid nipple pinched between her first and second knuckles.

Her scent from her added a new layer or sensation to his play, out of reaction, he let out a ‘mhmmm’ of pleasure, the vibrations echoed all over his mouth, through his tongue tip directly into her now gushing pussy, it echoed around his lips into her waist. Her right hand tore into Alex face, a nail piercing his skin as she explosively climaxed in his mouth, her juices soaking his tongue. Before she could rest and enjoy the best sex of her life, she felt his fingers dig under her arms and drag her from his maw sucking her legs and having a last lick at her soles as she flew downward. She gulped knowing exactly where she was going, soon finding her crushed against Milk again in his fist, this time chest to chest held between just his first finger and thumb as their bodies and legs dangled over his tip.

Rose was confused for a moment before she felt herself moved downward and met with something wet and fleshy forced against her gut knocking the wind out of her as Alex rocked his hips upward. It was only a few strokes but it felt like an eternity to Rose, on one final downward stroke she tensed her hands, her nails striking against the sensitive skin. This was the final touch for Alex and his beast finally let loose, his first load blasting right up between pressed Shrunken, forcing its way between their tits over their faces and falling back down onto their heads drenching them. His subsequent pumps only served to further soak their bodies in his thick warm cum before they were let go, thumping against the still hard tip and onto his shaven groin with a wet slapping sound.

Chapter 5 (Lunch)

Rose was somewhat struck by his words. He intended to collect more people, just to serve as toys.., and then she realised... It wasn’t like he could build this kind of thing in a day, he wasn’t some kind of God no matter how much his stature told her otherwise. Feeling over the walls, her tiny fingers could feel the grooves of brush strokes, it was clearly hand painted and it would have taken days to do such a thorough job as he had done. This had clearly been his intention for a while... A very long while.
“Is this the reason you did this to us all, to make us nothing but toys to play the part in some kind of sick twisted show for you” Rose questioned aloud, her words sharp in a soft tone of wonder as she looked around the immaculate abode.
“Not entirely, but yes, this was a major factor in my decision to become a Shrunken Owner.” Alex answered, drawing awe from Rose, surprised he had been able to hear her through the walls, turning back, he was much closer than before, the floor above her had disappeared. Had she been that star struck she hadn’t even noticed two thirds of the building disappear, or was his hand that steady he hadn’t even shook the place removing the upper floors?
“Oh and what’s the other factors in this grandiose decision of yours?” she snarked back attempting to strike a powerpose as she spun her body to face up to him.
“There are quite a few. Mainly that simply I enjoy the company of Shrunken, having been around them almost as far back as I can remember. Children raised in a home with dogs tend to be dog owners themselves. I follow the same logic. You may not be dogs but you are still pets.”
Rose felt conflicted, on one hand she wanted to argue how she wasn’t a pet but its hard to make that cade when you fit in the palm of someone’s hand plus somewhere, deep in the recess of her mind, she knew that wasn’t the case anymore. It had barely been a day since she had been taken but she was already coming to terms with the fact she was a pet... And not even as cool as it was being Erza could stop that look of realised defeat from wearing on her face, noticeable enough even Alex picked up on it. Reaching a finger out he stroked her cheek then under her chin, tilted her head back up at him.
“Hey, let’s get back to the main thing here. So... Anime huh?” Alex jested.
“Yeah... Anime” she replied, donning a smile once more. As rough as his finger was, his touch felt oddly soft.
“So how big a nerd are you then?”
“I mean, I live.... Lived.... In a classic game store. A run down one only open once a week but hey, that just left me alone with nothing but time and the Internet... Atleast when my Dad remembered to pay the bills” she joked and then it hit her, at no point through this ordeal had she even thought about her dad... Or her mom. This whole time, she hadn’t even thought if they were alive, dead... Or in the hands of someone like that Carver guy... She was just stunned by her selfishness. Did she really resent her parent’s that much, or was it more that she hated them...
“I just assumed that was like, a weekend job or something. Didn’t look like the kind of place anyone lived in. So you play games too.... “
And that was it, that’s how it began, a one, nigh, two hour conversation between the two of them. Discussing everything from old school video games like Mario 64 and Goldeneye up to modern anime they both watched and some each hadn’t seen yet. They’d talked so long neither of them really took note of the world around them. For Alex, it was the first time he’d really spoken to anyone about his obsessions, sure Jasmin enjoyed most games but it was a surface enjoyment, with Rose it was an intelligent discussion, secrets, easter eggs, hell even extended Star Wars lore cropped up at one point. Alex had thought himself lucky just by her physical beauty but no, with this one interaction, he’d realised just how lucky he really was with this little pet...


“... and that’s why Fruits Basket is like, one of my favourites ever.” Rose proudly finished.
“You know, I’ve never seen that one, would be easy enough to find, we could watch it together someti... “ Alex started before being interrupted as the door swung open and Jasmin strode in.
“I’ve been banging on the door for like 10 mins my guy, come on, we gotta go.” She demanded.
“Shit, is that the time already? Fuck...” Alex exclaimed rushing to his feet. “gimme another 10 and I’ll be good to go asap.”
“You’re lucky I knew we’d be late and arranged an extra 15 for ya, dumbass” Jaz joked back.
“I ever tell you you’re the best?” Alex asked with a renewed smile.
“Not often enough, so hurry up. Here’s your toys back, both bathed and in mostly one piece, surprisingly.” Jasmin answered depositing the two Shrunken she’d taken in Alex awaiting hand. The Blonde seemed to cling to Alex out of sheer fear but that dint seem to be right Rose pondered, Jasmin seemed like a pretty cool person as far as gigantic goth kidnappers go. The black girl was in a far worse state, she was out cold and had clearly been beaten. Rose could make out the bruises and slights of blood even from as far down as she was atop the bed.
“Eric really had a go with you didn’t he? ” Alex muttered underbreath, a touch of disapproval but void of concern as he rolled her body with his free hand, occasionally pinching to see where she winced to assess the damage. Rose couldn’t believe Eric had done THAT, he was a wonderful, sweet guy from last night she thought as Alex put the two back in the glass cage, popping out some food pellets from a tic tac box and handing them both to the blonde for the two traumatised women, closing up the cage, his attention turned to Rose.
“You wanna wear that out?” he asked with a smile, his voice back to a cheery tone as if nothing was wrong.
“Out? You mean I’m going with you?” She asked in a lightly anxious and annoyed tone.
“I know, I want out of it too but I gotta suffer, you gotta suffer” he joked back
“Oh really, and since when have we been THAT close?” she japed.
“Hmm well it could be yesterday when I started owning you but I think it was probably an hour ago when we discovered we’re the two biggest nerds on the boat. So yeah, you wearing that out or you want something else on?” he returned to the main question.
“As amazing as this is, god this armours heavy! So yeah, please, something else... BUT NOT ANY OF THOSE GROSS SEXY ONES!” she added.
Alex pondered for a moment. “Heyyy.... I bought those for you, if I want them on, they go on” he beckoned with a smirk “but fine, we’ll go with another anime one, deal?” he offered.
Something seemed fishy but Rose agreed. An agreement she somewhat regretted when he handed her a dress bag with a schoolgirl outfit in it.
“Really, of all the clothes, Rias’ Uniform is what I’m wearing, on a day out?” Rose questioned striking a look of disapproval.
“I mean, you’ll look the part in it so yeah, why don’t you be my little Rias for the day?”. Rose just sighed and began taking the armour off. The gauntlets came off fine but try as she did, she couldn’t lift the armour off her torso. Alex laughed at her attempts before finally pinching and lifting it off her with ease. He waited until she had stripped down naked to scoop up the outfit, depositing it back over on the desk. All the while his eyes focused on her figure, those heaving firm breasts, flawless skin and the perfect jiggle on her ass and thighs, his mouth practically watered just thinking about snatching her up and devouring her again... But now wasn’t the time for that, he told himself. Seeing Rose open up her dress bag, he turned away to focus on getting himself dressed to go out.
Inside the cabin he could dress as he wanted but out there, he represented not only his Uncles life work but also the Howells he worked for. Passing the drawers filled with pop culture t shirts and instead picking out a nice, light polo shirt and a pair of ¾ length jean shorts with some flip flops. ‘Perfectly professional casual attire’ he thought to himself. As he pulled the shorts up, he remembered the little passenger he had grinding in his boxers this whole time, pulling out the waistband to find the little blonde, heaving in her own glory, covered every inch in a mix of both their sweats and her own cum. She had exhausted herself to no end, mainly as he’d forgotten she was even there, his erection had held strong but with his mind elsewhere, her efforts had yielded nothing. Not that she cared. The lust in her eyes and grin on her face screamed she was in it for the challenge. That soon changed to disappointment as he pulled her out by her ankle, dangling limply in front of his face, a few drops of their shared juice dripping off her to the floor and shelf as he deposited her back in the cage. He checked the pellet and water supplies that fed into the cage and then back to the woman, that one was going to need it after her workout.
“All of you, back to your cage” he barked in a commanding tone. To his own surprise they all obeyed... Eventually. Some sprinted over and up the indented ladder, arms in the air ready to be put back, other paced gingerly shaking more and more, the closer they got. Not that it made a difference, each was picked up and placed back into the cage, mostly without a second thought. All they had in common was the same look of defeat as they realised there really was no way out and nowhere to hide. His grip lingered on the now former mother for a moment too long, as her panic turned to struggle and he dropped her in roughly. ‘So it really does convert the milk to fat’ he thought. The way her swollen chest had felt had confirmed a rumour he had heard but had never had to chance to confirm with his Uncle about the variety of side effects or rather benefits, of the shrinking process.
With his Shrunken away, their food provided. Alex finished getting dressed. Disappearing from Rose’s view, back out of his room to the main cabin, returning a few moments later with the metallic cage he had worn her in last night. Alex placed the cage down in the Shrunken sized Guild Hall as Rose was sitting on a barstool, putting on the last items of clothing, the thigh-high socks and shoes. She gracefully, almost teasingly stretched the fabric slowly up her silken leg, her hands gliding further up and releasing the elastic with a satisfying snap against her flesh, the tension creating a perfect bubble of thigh above the band. An action she chose to repeat with the other leg, even slower now that she’d realised he was watching her. He could’ve watched that display all day, in fact he was rather disappointed he had missed her getting the rest of the outfit on. She hopped off the stool and slid into the shoes, striding confidently over to the cage. Again, his finger awaited to help her inside, her tiny fingers clutched to the appendage as she meandered inside, giving a little hip sway as she did. Turning and gripping the bars tight as the cage hoisted up and over his neck.
“You make a perfect Rias” He complimented from above.
“Thanks” she yelled back, “I guess this makes me your little cosplay...pet” she half heartedly joked, the words catching in her throat as she did.
Alex just nervously chucked, “Yeah... My little cosplayer huh?”.
Rose caught the strange tone of his voice but couldn’t figure out what was up with it, eventually waving it off as she and her ‘Master’ left his room. A gothed up Jasmin tapping sarcastically at a non-existent watch on her wrist.
“I know, I know but technically I was only an extra 12 minutes 32 seconds so we’re actually leaving early” he japed, sticking his tongue out at her.
“Were gonna need it Mr Smarty-Clock, we’ve got a loooooong walk ahead to the shopping area” she joked as she strode over the cabin door and ushered Alex through, making sure it was locked behind them.
“My Goooood why are we so far away from like... Everything?” she asked in exaggerated exasperation.
“Cause I need music to work, and this was the most remote cabin on the ship, its the only reason we’re still getting Red Luxury when my Uncles not even here.” Alex answered... Quickening his pace to a light jog. A hand clutching at Rose Cage to steady its sway as he did.
“Hoi! Wait up for me Quicksilver” Jas beckoned, speeding up her pace after him. Her Shrunken man buffeted by her heaving cleavage as she approached running speeds.


They all arrived, a little out of breath from their cat and mouse game of ‘Which shut in is more out of shape’ the loser being Alex, or rather winner of the most out of shape title.
“Who knew, doing paperwork and staring at a computer all day wouldn’t make you an Olympic Sprinter” Jasmin joked between heaving breaths, her Shrunken man dangled naked and panicked from a gold chain harness as her Torso doubled over struggling to get the air in.
“You’re not much better than me, just cause you get a stamina boost from all that sex” he japed back, receiving a thumped fist to his shoulder, jostling him slightly and knocking Rose to her knees.
“Hey, where the fire?” a familiar accented voice beckoned. Rose and Alex looked up in unison to see the Korean guy from dinner striding along confidently. Black board shorts, bare chest and another audaciously designed puffed hoodie, this time purple and unzipped, for his clothing of choice. Stark contrast to graceful Japanese woman next to him. Clad in a black two piece swimsuit and Sarong balanced by a thin white shawl gliding in the breeze.
“Daewoo, perhaps you should refrain from such outbursts, it may incite a panic to those not within the context” she suggested in a lyrical tone, tilting her head slightly and smiling.
‘That’s a long way to say Don’t yell Fire in a crowded theatre’ Rose pondered, jumping back to reality as she was sprung forward against the cage door as Alex brought himself back upright, taking in a deep breath as if focusing himself. His face stretched into a forced smile as he extended out his arm in a handshake.
“Hi, good to see you both again, how are you doing?” he asked through gritted teeth, his tone robotic though there was a clear attempt to sound genuine which likely just made it sound worse.
“Hey hey, Alex, its all good in Dae-land, you alright?”
“You appear to be rather stiff, are you perhaps ill?” Sakura interjected with an air of concern.
“No, no he’s fine just.... People, you know” Jasmin japed towards the Asians.
“I see, the proverbial Social Caterpillar as it were?” She offered.
“That’s... Actually a great way to put it” Jasmin agreed with a wholesome smile, glancing up at Alex now expressionless face.
“Well, just means we gotta get that butterfly out, eh man?” Daewoo jested, taking Alex hand, interlocking their thumbs and pulling him into a shoulder bump style greeting. Rose jostled like she was in a roller-coaster as the Asian mans chest blew past her at the moment of impact. An audible ‘ouch’ emanated in unison from Rose, as her cage crashed back into Alex and from far below her.
As Daewoo let his grip go, Rose looked for the source of the other ‘ouch’, eventually spotting a cage similar to hers tied to the side of his shorts, inside appeared to be two naked women, a young tan skinned girl and an even younger pale Asian girl clutching each other. Something about the scene had reminded her of Violet. Remembering that these now giant people had captives like her, she now looked over towards Sakura however there didn’t appear to be a cage, instead the centre of both her swimwear pieces had shrunken men poking through, their barren muscular chests on display however their bottom halves were hidden behind the fabric. Neither man seemed glad to be there judging by how they struggled to get free.
“I don’t believe force would be appropriate, instead, why don’t we all take some time and peruse some purchases?” Sakura suggested receiving unanimous nods from the group before adding “Excellent, then may I suggest the play-store, I would very much like to see the fruits of your labour” finishing with a sly tilt.
“Didn’t you say it was only administration and paperwork you did for the Howells? I don’t think that means every playset is a fruit of his labour” Daewoo interjected before Alex chimed in.
“You’ve been thorough in your homework Miss Satou” Alex replied in a more natural yet still monotone leaving a puzzled expression on Daewoos face.
“When I started working for the Howells, I started on the assembly floor of the US factory.” Alex added matter-of-factly.
“Ahh cool, so you went from grunt to right hand man? You gotta tell me how that went!?” Some excitement in his words.
“Perhaps another time, it is a long story after all” was all Alex could think to offer to change the subject, thankfully Sakura re-entered the conversation.
“I apologise if I have caused any offence, given my father’s line of work, I am sure you can understand taking precautions before venturing out with somewhat strangers” she offered with slim smile.
“Not at all, a perfectly logical decision. I’m impressed.” He returned genuinely.
“Oh god, the logics coming out, we gotta move before Mr Thinker here gets his wheels going” Jas japed as she attempted to push Alex from behind, causing some chuckles from the rest as they all formed in and started heading in the direction of the stores. Rose heart sped in her chest, what were playsets and why did they fill her with dread.

Her dread was warranted. Along the shelves of the brightly lit, open plan store, packed wall to wall, seemed initially to be children’s toys, things like Knights castles, little campsites, fake forests... Strangely a lot of ones based on older movies, like King Kong, Creature from the Swamp, one was even based on Friday 13th. A bit odd for children’s toys and looking at the size they seemed to be the right size for Shrunken...for her. Beside the large toys seemed to be related items, outfits and accessories for Shrunken to look the part, alright so far but the last column was what sunk her heart. Along from the Knights things were giant rubber red dragons. They seem to be some kind of hand puppet with a giant swollen purple phallus. Images on the box showed ‘light up stomach’ and ‘eat and feel’ features, one picture showed the vague shadow of a woman though a glowing yellow belly with the picture next to it showed the stomach had swappable linings. One was smooth and showed the lining stretch around a giant hand and surrounding a naked woman, the other showed the same hand but the lining was covered in rubbery spikes. Looking closer at the rest of the items. The knight outfits came with both plastic swords and rubber dildo like ones. The battering rams had openings in the top to hold Shrunken, the pictures showed the ram hitting the castle door, an air pocket inflating and rubber spikes shooting up into the ‘prisoners’ asses. These were not kids toys at all, they were sex toys! ‘Just how sick are all these people’ was all Rose could think as she heaved, imagining herself in one of them. She kept turning up to the Dragon, confused... She should be alot more sickened by it but there was something cool about it, forgetting all its sex features, it would be kind of cool to fight a giant dragon being puppeted by Alex or maybe she just wanted to feign a struggle... ‘No NO that wasn’t it at all’ she told herself shaking her senses back into her. She couldn’t believe this was what Alex did for work, he made these things?! Her attention was soon stolen as the front of her view filled with the chocolate stained face of a child, staring right at her, causing her to scramble away to the back of the cage, clutching any scruff of Alex shirt through the bars she could.
“Wooooow it’s so pretty!” the young tubby boy beckoned taking another bite out of his melting chocolate bar.
“She is, I’m rather proud of her” Alex returned to the child, his hand cupping under her cage, his thumb protruding a touch inbetween the bars, jiggling slightly as Rose shifted and gripped the appendage as hard as she could. She couldn’t help imagine herself in place of that chocolate bar, being bitten in half with nothing more than a simple snap. It really put into perspective just how fragile she was now.
“Can I hold it?” the child asked with light in his eyes and horror in Rose’s. His chocolate stained hand stretching towards her cage.
“Afraid not, she’s not trained yet so she needs to stay in her cage” Alex returned, rather snappyily and monotone, pulling her cage further up his chest out of the child’s reach.
“Jimmy? Jimmy? Quit bothering the nice man and pick out some toys for your toys already” an older woman called from across the store.
“coming mom” the boy called, looking back at Rose with a worrying glint before scuttling off into the crowd. Rose let out a breathe of relief, trepid over what kind of ‘training’ her giant owner meant but she shook it off, hoping it was just the first thing he thought of to get the child to leave her alone.
“Hey Alex my guy, you not getting anything?” Daewoo called over to him, his voice barely audible over the pile of ‘toys’ he had comically stacked in his arms.
“Nah, I’m very particular about my choice of playsets, plus I’ve already spent most of my credits” he admitted.
“If you want, I could bump you some to get a lil som’n som’n?” he genuinely offered with a pep in his step.
“I appreciate the offer but I’ll be alright after the next hunt, besides, I can always just build my own if I really need one” he returned, his attention drawn to the Red Dragon. “Haven’t see the old Black Knight Series on the line in a while, must be old stock the ship had in storage” he stated under his breath.
Jasmin came over, grabbing one of the battering rams. Her stack filled with shrunken military gear, a giant box looking like an army base called ‘Camp Commando’, the next was a giant spaceship shaped like one of those 80’s UFO called ‘ 51’ Invader Fun ’.
“What sort of weird Area 51 theme are you going for?” Alex joked
“What??!” she slyly japed back “Ever since you told me these were coming out, you know I had to have them. I have to see how these probe tables work!”
Alex his tilted his head down chuckling slightly.
“You and your Sci Fi scenarios” shaking his head slightly and grinning
“YOU and your anime ones” she returned
“Hey, the anime sets ARE coming, the clothing’s already on the online store with the sets coming out soon” he japed back
“I still can’t believe you talked Mr Howell into putting them into production.” She admitted with a sarcastic shake of her head
“Hey, it wasn’t for my sake, the Asian Market was declining so I suggested making playsets based off of their own media to boost sales. It was a logical decision” he outed with a sly grin.
“A ‘logical decision’ that you just happened to have fully briefed and prepared with ratings and popularity stats for both the Asian and Western audiences.” She noted sarcastically
“I’m just dedicated to my work is all” he outed, receiving a sassy ‘mhm hmm’ in return.
He followed Jasmin up to the storefront, soon joined by a precariously off-balance Daewoo. He was doing his best keeping his stack afloat, that was until Sakura glided in behind him.
“Hello, I see we’re all finished shopping then” she lyrically opened. The surprise of her appearance scared Daewoo half to death as he leapt, his feet leaving the shop floor and landing to the side of the group. Alex reflexively stepping forward and grabbing half from atop his pile to stop it all coming crumbling down upon the women. Rose just clung to her cage as it swung like a pendulum with the speed of his movements before slamming roughly back into his chest.
“Phew, thanks man, thought I was gonna get buried under there” Daewoo chuckled.
“You know, you could’ve just noted the item numbers and have a this all put aside and delivered to your room later.”
“Wait... You mean I didn’t need to body slam three fat kids for this and could’ve just ordered it?!?!” he joked, getting a genuine chuckle from Alex and Rose alike. “But nah I knew about the delivery option, just didn’t know about the number thing, guess its too late to put it back and write it down anyway” he said as he and Alex made their way up and deposited the piles on the counter, an exaggerated curious look on the assistants face, a cute petite brunette.
“Is this everything” she asked with mild concern through a smile.
“Yeah that’s everything cutie” The Asian man answered, leaning round his half of the pile, staring deep into her eyes and smiling. She blushed and looked away, back to scanning each item.
“And will you be walking out with it or taking advantage of our ‘delivery’ option?” her emphasis on the ‘delivery’ part.
“That depends, do YOU hand deliver?”
“I think we just might be able to offer that service” she returned, Alex noting her fluttering eyes at the Korean beside him. “When and where should we ‘deliver’?” she asked, taking the items off the counter, leaning over, staring back.
“Room B232, shall we say, 8pm?” he returned, leaning his arm on the counter edge and towards her.
She tapped a scanner against his watch, a ding sounded, and she then pulled out a store card, writing some numbers on it and handing it to him.
“B232 at 8... I’ll be there” she replied, winking as she called up Sakura, Daewoo wandered off meanwhile Alex stayed where he was as Sakura put her items down. ‘The Lost Dynasty’ was all Rose could make out on the side of the box, it looked like some kind of mix between Indian, Chinese and Japanese designs from all selection of different boxes.
“So, Miss Satou, care to tell me how you uncovered my start with the Howells? It wasn’t until I was in Admin that I had an official contract. My time in assembly was an undocumented favour, only a handful of people know of it” Alex eyed her suspiciously.
“Oh, I have my ways” she teased back leaving Alex with a puzzled face.
“Very well, you keep your secrets” he joked back. Rose recognised that line... Was he... Did he just quote a Lord of the Rings meme... Was that his attempt at flirting?? Wow, he really is a massive nerd she thought.
“We can discuss my secrets over lunch after this, my treat” she offered, allowing the assistant to scan her watch. “Room B132, please”
“First floor? You’re in a family Cabin? I thought you were here with just your brother?” Alex queried
“Indeed, originally my Father and Mother were to join us in a Red cabin, however there was a security breach and my Father had to oversee the task, my Mother chose to remain sending the family maid and one of her personal security along with us, downgrading us to Blue Status. To be frank, I believe she wished some private time with my father... ” She sighed, her graceful demeanour breaking, “... And now I’m here alone on babysitting duty, yeah sure that’s why Kaguya came along but all Kaoru does is cling to me! Shouldn’t I be allowed to enjoy this trip without having to mother after the ‘oh so precious heir’ in her place. I mean, I had to bribe him with some of my, MY Shrunken just to get him to leave me alone and stay with Kaguya for the day.” She ranted on, a tone of frustration now commanding her formerly lyrical voice.
Alex just stood dumbfounded, a look of horror came over Sakura’s face when she realised she had just ‘unloaded’ on him.
“I do so sincerely apologise for my disgraceful behaviour and any embarrassment I have caused you, please allow me to make up for my actions.” She hurriedly outed, bowing at him at almost 90 degrees.
“Woah, it nothing, please, lets just go and all get lunch somewhere a bit more... Private?” he suggested, waving his hands in protest.
“Very well, then please, let us proceed” her head still hanging in shame.

Outside Jasmin and Daewoo awaited, curious about Sakura’s somewhat depressed body language, Jasmin grabbed the back of Alex shirt and slowed him down, letting Daewoo and Sakura walk ahead.
“What did you do to her?”
“Nothing I swear, I just asked about her being in a family cabin alone and she just... Dropped all her baggage on me in the middle of the shop, I think she’s just really stressed out, maybe being out and about isn’t the best idea?” he suggested, Jasmin returned with an evil grin, a grin Alex knew all to well
“Hey you guys” she called after the Asian pair. “What’s say we hit up the Shrink Target event, head back to ours and just order in some food?”
“Oh hell yeah” was Daewoo’s reply while Sakura just nodded.
“Perfect, let’s go have some fun!” She sped up dragging Alex after them.

They arrived at the ships top deck where a small crowd had all gathered. A man in a crew uniform stood atop a small podium microphone in hand.
“Ladies, Gentlemen, Boys, Girls and everyone in between, Welcome to our ships first event, the Shrink Targeting Competition! This was originally planned for yesterday but after our technical troubles has had to be rescheduled for today. Up for grabs is a Ship Store voucher worth 250 credits, more than enough to care for or play with any Shrunken the lucky winner may have caught on yesterdays excursion, if not, the funds could surely let you get your hands on a few from the ships catalogue of On Sale catches, who should be available in store, by the time the event is over. Now, anyone wishing to sign up, the event board is just over there and we’ll get underway in a few minutes.”
Jasmin skipped on over to the board, signing up all four of them in the last spots, before making her way back to them as the crewman continued.
“Now the rules for this event are simple, these launchers here will fire out discs from random locations on the deck, all you have to so is Shrink the discs before they hit the ocean. Yellow discs are worth 1 point, blue are worth 2, red are worth 5 and the white disc is worth 10. Just shrink as many as you can as quick as you can to rack up points. The guest with the most points wins.” The crowd cheered, eager for some fun. Rose meanwhile was scheming, this was perfect! Surely she would be able to get some idea of how they shrunk people, maybe she could figure out a way to reverse it or atleast turn it on her ‘Owner’ and get him to reverse it. Her eagerness showed as she pressed herself to the front of her cage trying so see as much as she could.

Hopefully soon. I have majority of it written, just the last few paragraphs and then a bit of editing and it'll be ready to post

Just wondering if the next pRt will be done soon, If not that’s ok

I don't want to be a hope-smasher so I'll just be honest. I don't plan on writing Jasmins play atleast not this scene though I do have something planned but thats a waaaaays off but hopefully that'll make up for this when the time comes.

As for foot-play, I'm the same as HH1, its just not my thing. That said, I am open to most things and my writing style is just putting my characters in a scenario and just writing what would play out so that's not to say it won't show up just that I have no real plans for it, sorry.

Oh no worries at all! We all have our own interests and likes. I wouldn’t want to try to force someone to write about something they don’t want to or aren’t interested in lol. I just have my hopes for where I wish things would go. I’m gonna enjoy them either way though!

I'm sorry, I just don't like feet! I know I'm breaking one of the unwritten SW fan rules with that. Please forgive me!

HH1

I’m definitely very excited for this story to continue! Really hope we get to see Jasmine’s play with the escapees. Really hoping for some foot play, something that’s desperately been needed in this universe imo lol. Either way, really can’t wait to see what’s next!

ralgar wrote: ↑

Sun Jan 09, 2022 7:36 pm

I do hope this will be continued.

Thank you! I'm still working on it albeit at a slower pace than usual due to irl issues but I guarantee I'll have the second half of this chapter up as soon as its done

I do hope this will be continued.

Hey, I'm just thankful for the opportunity to write even a shard of this world you've made as slow going as I am hahahaha. I think I might need a hand once I'm onto Chapter 6 but if I come across anything before then, you'll be the first to know

Thanks a million for the kind words Frollo. Don't think I've said but I adore your art ♥

Thanks again for adding to my world. Another person's perspective really helps build it as a bigger world. Looking forward to the next chapter and helping with any questions you might have about my little creation.

A beautiful intricate addition as always. Thank you for posting again. ^^

A knock on Alex’s door roused her attention, as Alex swirled his chair round to look, Rose leaned forward, peering round his form with curiosity as Jasmin strode in, seemingly well recovered from her hangover.
“Hey dude, 2 things to hit you with”
“Sure, hit away”
“Alrighty then, first, here, delivery for you” Dropping a small box on the shelf until, startling Madison and the Mother, scrambling away as the box was pushed closer towards them.
“Ahh well good news little Rose, you’ve got some more clothes to wear.” He spoke down towards her, a sinking feeling in her gut surfaced as nigh dread on her face.
“Second thing, those two from dinner have been messaging wondering if we want to hang out today”
“When abouts?”
“Uhhh about an hour or two from now, probably hit up the shops, grab a bite to eat...arcade maybe...?”
“I know what you’re doing, you’re making it seem like its all stuff I usually want to do to hide the fact we’re hanging out with people”
“God Forbid you have to socialise now and again my dude” Jasmin laughed off before adding “Well lemme change that around, couple of hours and we’re hanging out with the folks from dinner minus big Cunt Carver and that old creppy guy”
“Do I have to?” Alex whined like a child to a parent
“Yes mister, you do, so you better be ready to rock and roll” sticking out her hand doing a thumbs up.
“Uuuurgh fiiiine” he returned defeated
“Oh and a third thing...” she started
“Uhh sure?” he replied with a light tone of confusion.
“If you’re gonna let your toys run around free, careful they don’t try and escape.”
Alex tilted his head and followed Jasmin’s eyes down. Catching her meaning as he focused in on her barren feet. The arch of her bare foot pinning one of his Shrunken to the floor. Her blonde locks scattered against the cold flooring, her tiny chest heaving and fists pounding against the gigantic flesh wall sat upon her. Another Shrunken was pinned between her first and second toes. The taller of the ebony sisters struggled frantically as the toes ground up and down her naked body flicking at her bouncing boobs almost reflexively legs flailed and fists flew as the rough treatment sped up, they were both Lilley screaming as loud as they could but barely a squeak could be heard as the were squeezed and squashed like clay underfoot.
“and after I just wiped all their slates clean, trying to run away, naughty naughty” he taunted across the room. “If I’m really that bad, maybe Jasmin wouldn’t mind taking you, till we have to go, and see if you still feel that way about me”
Jasmin just smiled and scrunched her feet slightly, the black girl lurching as her chest caved and her lungs were squeezed.
“You know, Eric is due a treat after last night. What do you think, Blackie or the Blondie?”
“Hmm well we know how he feels about dark skinned girls, she definitely wouldn’t come back in one piece but this is her second issue so far, the blonde however is a first time offender.... Give him some... Chocolate for a change but make sure he knows she’s still to be alive and playable. You have your fun with Blondie” Alex answered getting out the chair, Rose still perched on his hand, grasping rapidly at the nearest hair for anything to hold onto and fetching the box from next to Jasmin before returning to his chair.
“Aww and here I was hoping you were gonna lend me that little Red from last night but clearly you’ve got a favourite.” Jasmin pouted as she left, dragging the Shrunken under her foot across the marble floor back towards her room.
Alex flexed his hand, tossing Rose lightly into the air and landing on his open palm as his other hand tore into the box, tossing aside the packing tissue and taking out what looked like dress bags. 16 in total, some nice fluffy pajamas caught her eye, she really wanted something to just cover up with. The lingerie and bunny outfits not so much. The last thing he pulled out the box was a plastic box, it looked like some kind of museum display case. Inside was what looked like a suit of armour, even had a sword, the art on the back of the box showed a familiar face to Rose, from an anime she was all too familiar with... So much so she couldn’t help but speak aloud as she dropped off his hand and wandered over to it.
“Erza”
Alex just smiled down at her as she admired the outfit.
“I KNEW IT!” he exclaimed, getting to his feet. “I knew you’d said that when I bought it! You know Fairy Tail don’t you?!”
Rose stared up at him, stunned and startled by his outburst. Barely able to meekly nod.
“Aaaaaaand, what do you think? How far have you watched.”
“I...uhh... I like it... I really like it, its one of my favourites.” She replied with a nervous laugh, this was the first time she’d ever spoken to anyone about stuff SHE liked, especially anime, no one in town watched it apart from her, and she had a feeling, her captor, owner, master, whatever was in the same boat
“No Way! Then let’s get this on you and then I’ve got something you’ll want to see!” he blurted out his hand snatching her up, pinched between his thumb and forefinger. His other hand taking the outfit out the case. A little stand held the body of the armour while he swiftly set aside the boots, skirt, gauntlets and sword. The set came with a crimson wig but Alex just left that in there, there was no need given her naturally dark red hair. Once he had it all set out, his attention turned back to Rose, barely able to breath from the excited pressure of his grip on her ribs. She thought he’d put her down to get dressed but that thought was dashed as his forefinger lurched towards her stomach, the nail gliding down and catching the rim of her panties. She tried to struggle and resist, spreading her legs to hold the panties up but a slight squeeze and her will to resist dropped in favour of the fight to breathe. In a slow motion, as if he was savouring the sight, he slid the panties down, pinching and placing them on the desk as the came off her feet. As her legs dangled free, Alex stroked his finger back up along her inner thigh. Increasing the pressure as the back of his nail stroked against her barren pussy. Rose flailed her legs in protest. Alex withdrew his finger, placing it in his mouth, tasting the little excitement he’d caused. He shook his head, now wasn’t the time for that. Spinning his hand to see Rose back, he undid her bra clasp before turning her back to face him, pinching one of the cups, and her breast too, he pulled the item away, forcing her arms forward and discarding it with her panties. He picked up the skirt piece which to Rose’s mercy had panties sewn in. He slid one of her feet in, pinching the other ankle and guiding it in through the other hole. Rose felt beyond humiliated, being treated like a doll, not even being allowed to dress herself. Instead, she really was just some kind of toy or pet, being accessorised as her owner saw fit. She was so distracted by this realisation, she hadn’t even noticed him sliding the knee high socks up her, nor boots over those. It was only as he pulled her arms up and began sliding a red sports type bra down over her head that brought her back to the moment, reflexively adjusting her chest and the straps to be comfortable once it was down over her head. She knew the armour was next so she put her arms back up just as it was coming down sliding effortlessly through the arm holes. She felt her nipples burst to life as the cold metal squeezed against her chest. She’d have thought it would have been plastic like most costumes and hadn’t expected the real deal. Lastly he held put the gauntlets and let her slide in and tighten them against her own arms. Placing her down on the desk, he instructed her to
“Just wait there” and shuffled excitedly out of the room, narrowly missing the Shrunken that had hid under the bed. He’d left the door slightly open but after the last two, none of the others even dared go near it atleast, while their captor was moving around. Rose wandered over and picked up the sword. Again, a perfectly replica from the show and made of metal to boot. Sadly, feeling the edge she would be lucky if hitting him with it would even leave a mark or bruise. No way she could threaten him with it, meanwhile if she tried, he could just crush her like an empty can dressed like this.

A few minutes passed and Alex eventually came back to the room, a massive item hidden under a bed sheet, clearly very bulky and heavy by how unwieldy it was for him to walk with it. He gently placed it down on the bed and Rose could finely get a measure of it, it had to take up atleast a quarter if not more of the double bed.
“You ready to see?” he queried excitedly
Rose just nervously nodded, the joy of a like-minded Nerd had passed as soon as he’d stripped and redressed her and now she was just putting on a brave face again. Her smile soon became genuine as he lefted away the sheet to reveal a model building, but not just any building, a replica of the original Fairy Tail Guild Hall at her scale. She’d once had a dream she was a member and walked around the place. She was practically jumping on the spot, her hands in air, begging to be picked up to go inside. Alex would’ve been stunned with the change in her attitude if he wasn’t blinded by his own pride snatching her up and dropping her on the doorstep.
“You can go in you know. The whole front can swing open like your home, each level is also removable should one of you find a way to get stuck inside, I can always get you out safely, other than that its a faithful replica, everything from the bar, beds, S Class floor and the request board. You know, Inplanned to show you this sooner or later, once Inhad a few more Shrunken that could play the parts of the cast. You’d all have your costumes and I’d bring you all inside here to act out bits from the show for me or even go off script as long as you stayed in character. Wouldn’t that be kind of cool??”
Rose wanted to disagree but all she could think was how cool this was, here she was inside the Guild Hall dressed like Erza Scarlet, her favourite character. She just nodded eagerly causing a genuine smile from Alex. The rest of his Shrunken barely poked their heads out just to shudder at his intentions, each hoping they weren’t going to be played with like some kind of action figure, somehow that was even more demeaning than being a pet.

Sorry for the massive delay. Busy Life, Demanding Work and Episodic Depression. Name a worse combination hahahahaha

But anyway, here we are with the first half of Chapter 5. I think I'm going to have to take another Leaf put of HH1's book and do Morning and Evening chapters cause when that writing bug hits, it hits hard and I can't stop typing away hahahaha. Hope you all enjoy, lemme know what you think

Kimd Regards,

Underscore.

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Chapter 5

Rose groaned awake; she couldn’t believe the weird dream she had been having. She’d been shrunken, kidnapped and treated like a sex pet for a stranger aboard a cruise ship full of others doing the same thing to her whole town, typical that she meets a nice guy but only in her dreams and he’s a kidnapping rapist on a ship full of worse people. Another groan escaped her, her head was thumping, everything felt like it was moving. Her hand flopped down, expecting to find the edge of her creaky old bed but instead found a rough, warm and fleshy texture. A texture that seemed to be moving. Her eyes immediately shot open and she tried to sit up, but found herself weighed impossibly down. A quick jerk down and what looked like a massive thumb pinning down her chest greeted her vision. Oh..No, no, no, no “NO! It wasn’t a dream? ..... Is this really my life now?.. This can’t be happening” she drooped in a mix of disappointment and disbelief.
“Afraid so little Shrunken” A weakened yet booming voiced called above her. The massive appendage lifted off of her and upward with such ease she couldn’t help but stare in awe. Twisting round, she scrambled onto all fours, eyes following the appendage as it pinched the bridge of a giant nose with an echoing groan.
“Hmmmf, G’morning uhh....Rose” the voice strained. She could feel her whole world shake as his chest reverberated under his words.
“Morning....” she offered back weakly, slowly coming round to the experiences of the day before. His hand shifted slightly revealing a piercing blue orb, its gaze fixated on her sending shivers down her spine.
“I...uhh........Master?” she meekly added, the giants hand flattened out, covering his eye again as he recoiled back, further into the massive pillow.
“Urgh...I can’t believe I actually ordered you all to call me that. Last time I let Jazz talk me into a fifth round of shots.” he exhaled, the vibrations of his voice in his chest under her feet served to remind Rose just how small she really was but she perked up anyways.
“Do...you not want us to call you that?” She asked, an air of hope finding its way into her voice.
“No, it’s fine, what’s done is done. I had planned for you all to call me by my name rather than a title, maybe make you all fear me less and more willing if there was some familiarity between us, but I suppose it might help keep the pecking order. Guess we’ll just have to let time tell us which is right. Shit, what time even is it?”
He shifted his torso up to look at the clock, waking up Violet with a scream as she and Rose tumbled down, Violet landing on his barren thigh and Rose below his navel, A series of prickly hairs tickled at her soles as something warm and fleshy now rested on her back.
“Jeez, its only 10am? No wonder I'm hungover with barely any sleep. Better get something to eat, you’ll all be hungry too I bet”
Violet scurried over to Rose trying to escape his gaze forcing slight giggles out of the giant as he peered down.
“You two have behaved pretty well on your first day so you can eat with me, then we can see about getting clothes for you and the rest” He directed towards Violet before he shifted further up, the warm and textured sensation rolled up Rose’s back before being cast aside as his hand embraced her and Violet in a single grip, their chests pressed firmly against each other coming face to face. Violet looked terrified but her expression soon softened as Rose leaned her forehead against hers.


Alex sluggishly climbed out of bed managing to throw on a fresh pair of boxers and an unbuttoned shirt as he trailed his way out the room into the shared space, making a b-line for the kitchen facilities up the back of the room. Rose felt herself drop onto a cold surface, Violet landing atop her, he had deposited them on the breakfast bar, grabbing a tall glass, setting it next to them and then a frying pan. He turned his back on his Shrunken, his attention on the now heating hob and fetching some ingredients from the fridge. Eggs, bacon, milk... Those were all Rose could make out past his frame. She guessed he was making himself an omelette. He seemed quite content as hummed to himself as he cooked, there was something familiar about the tune he was humming but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. As everything began sizzling in the pan, he turned back, he scooped some ice cream into the glass, and topped it up with milk and some syrup and ice cubes. He slammed a metal cup atop the glass causing Violet to yelp as began violently shaking the mixture. After a minute or two of shaking he took off and rinsed, dried and put away the metal cup. Occasionally glancing at his two Shrunken who just sat there, Rose cradling Violet, stroking at her hair as the young girl just followed his every movement filled with trepidation. He smiled softly down at them before turning his attention back to the pan, a quick toss of its contents and the sizzling returned, the top a little burnt but he seemed unphased, still humming away.
Another minute or so passed, a few consistent shakes to check it was loose before sliding it out onto a nearby plate before carrying it over next to his Shrunken, He cut off two small pieces and scooped them closer to Rose and Violet.
“Well, you two, it isn’t going to eat itself.” he gestured them toward the plate. Rose nudged at Violet and the two crawled toward the rim, taking up one of the pieces each. Rose took the first bite and Violet soon followed. Alex just lowered his head, his chin resting on the bars edge watching them with a gentle smile. Rose could feel his soft breath enveloping her body. She did find it strange that he wasn’t eating around them but rather just watching them, as if waiting for something.
Once they were finished, they both turned to meet his gaze. He looked down at them expectantly.
“Well....did we enjoy that?”
“Y-yes, thank you Master” Violet chimed up, surprising both Rose and Alex equally, both wearing the same shocked expression.
“Glad to hear it” he replied wiping the look on his face back to his normal, blank expression, extending a finger and gently petting Violet's head. “Now, time for me to get started” he outed as his fingers travelled from Violet and found their way around Rose’s waist. Swiftly hoisting her aloft. Before she could react, she found herself suddenly dropped into an ice cold, white liquid. She had to struggle hard to stay afloat in the thick, freezing waters. After the initial shock had run its course through her, she had no idea how much time had passed in the frozen waters she found herself trapped in. Looking through the frosted glass, she could barely make out the shadows. It seemed Violet was running back and forth towards the giant head. Given how his head was moving, Rose guessed Violet was literally feeding him. Clearly, he was enjoying the food given the sounds he was making but every so often she would see something extend out from his shadow and move up and down on Violets, it seemed to linger at certain places. The strange part was, the sounds Violet was making, Rose would’ve sworn it sounded like Violet was enjoying it too, but that couldn’t be right. Rose herself was shaken from her thoughts as the cold began so set in, she was kicking with all her might but between the thickness and the temperature, it was getting harder and harder to keep going, she had already lost feeling in her feet and hands. The more she thought about it, the heavier her limbs seemed to get, panic was starting to set in, her head swivelled, looking for something, anything to grab onto to hold her up but there wasn’t anything. She started splashing wildly, she’d have yelled out for help but the cold was making it harder to breathe let alone scream.

The splashing sounds caught Alex ear from where his head sat, he’d been enjoying his little feeding. It surprised him more that he didn’t even have to ask, as soon as he’d moved Rose away, the normally timid girl scrambled and started breaking off pieces of his omelette and held then out him, the pieces were tiny to him but in her arms they looked massive. He couldn’t help but steal a few licks at his pet while he was there. Her reactions to that surprised him just as much, instead of recoiling like he expected, she stood there and took it, a few times he would’ve sworn she leant into it. It hadn’t even been a full day since he’d claimed her, no way she could to be adjusted that quickly. ‘She’s either putting on a really convincing brave face like Rose clearly is, or I’ve broken her already.... I did go a bit too far last night, goddamn zero alcohol tolerance... Maybe I should apologise to them for how I treated last night?.. No, they’re not people Alex, you need to remember that, you shouldn’t lower yourself to that. Maybe I should ask Uncle, he’s a lot more experienced with Shrunken than me. I don’t want them to think I’m cruel after all. I just need them to understand their place now and we can have a mutually beneficial relationship.’
Alex thought train was derailed as the splashing intensified. “Whoops, forgot about you Rose!” he called out, his fingers diving in and pulling her soaked and sticky white form out the glass. She looked exhausted and he could feel her shaking. Knowing he needed to heat her up quickly, he tilted his head back and placed her into his mouth up to her neck. Feeling that she was still shivering, he began lapping at her naked body. The sweet flavour of the shake mixed with her natural taste was intoxicating. He couldn’t help but savour every lick. He could feel her tiny toes scrunch against his buds, her feet struggle and slight giggles escape her as his tongue tip danced and pressed against the tiny appendages. The giggles continued as he travelled up, savouring at her legs. Exploring all around, not a single inch went untouched by the rough probe as it orbited her waist, lapping up every drop of her former liquid prison that still clung to her. His breath bore down on her face from his nose above her and the sounds of enjoyment echoed throughout her body, the sensations and vibrations she felt were enough to bring her to her edge, a sudden violent impress between her legs pushed her far past her limit. Her back arching in reaction, thighs quaking and body tensing. A powerful wave of pleasure resonated across every inch coming to a head as she couldn’t stop herself from crying out “Yes, Oh God Yes!!” before it all suddenly vanished from her, her body collapsing, heaving and revelling in the afterglow as short-lived as it was, finding herself dragged back out the warm mouth and being encompassed in the massive hand, travelling back down to table height.
“That should make up for my lapse in judgement yeah? Good” he beckoned down as he reached for her former glass prison with his other hand, chugging down its frozen sea of contents, his grip on her tensing slightly, almost in reaction to him finding out just how cold it actually was and warming her up, but Rose shook that thought off. He kidnapped her to be his pet after all. Her thoughts were interrupted as he slammed down the empty glass with an audible ahh of enjoyment before a strange beeping began quietly echoing in the room. Alex’s attention lashed across the room to the clock then back towards the table.
“Damn, lost track of time again, come on, gotta move” he outed scooping up Violet mercilessly in his other hand and quickly moving into his room. “Sorry bout the mess, I’ll clean up once I’m out” he yelled toward the other door, a stifled groan of hungover female acknowledgment echoed out to them before Alex scrambled away, closed his own door and shuffled toward the now loudly beeping computer.



Rose felt herself drop roughly onto the desk, Violet soon followed and scurried over to her. Both found themselves staring up at the cinema sized screen as it lit up an image of what looked like a younger Alex, maybe early teens with a middle-aged man on a beach which served as a backdrop to a screen filled edge to edge with icons, a few touches from Alex's giant hand later, the beeping stopped and the face of a much older man appeared. Salt and pepper hair adorned a wrinkled, dishevelled face, greyed features but deep, dark eyes cut through. The backdrop seemed to be that of a similar beach as before but from a much further and higher angle, there seemed to be a low, aged stone wall directly behind the man, the strange standout was the lab coat the man wore, hardly beach attire Rose thought.
“Hey, Hey Kiddo, how goes the Vay Kay??” the excitement was palpable from just a single sentence.
“Good Morning Uncle, I see Jaz has been teaching you ‘Hip Lingo’ again” Alex replied formally
“I can neither confirm nor deny the allegations made against me” the older man chuckled off, a chuckle echoed by Alex as he dropped and shook his head sarcastically
“We both know that means yes, Uncle. But as for your inquiry, the trip is going fine, a little hiccup with the ship messed up the first day’s plan but worked out for the best” Alex replied and gestured over to the plexiglass cages over his shoulder. At the same time, Rose found the rough grain of his finger press into her back and stroke up and down the length of her naked body, causing her to shudder and cling tighter to Violet whose attention stayed glued to the screen.
“Nice haul Kiddo! I’d call that great for a first time out!” the man encouraged.
“Indeed, just have to ensure they receive the proper training. I’d hate to have to leave any unruly Shrunken behind.”
“That would be a bit of a waste but I guess neither of us have the time to do it here, should’ve seen you’d have such a logical decision made this early on rather than just indulging in them like I would be at your age” his words caused Alex to shy away slightly embarrassed “.... Or you’ve already done that hahahaha that’s my boy!” The man announced, clapping and reclining with a hearty laugh, enough to rock the man from the old iron style seat he was in.
“Look, it wasn’t my fault, Jaz convinced me to go out celebrating at the bar, I had way too many, you know how she gets! And I just...did it” Alex outed, breaking his monotone, formal language for a more casual tone.
The man continued to laugh a bit before chiming back in “Yeah... She’s like her mother like that, any excuse... I’m surprised you got served, you’re technically underage for the ship but let me guess. Jaz had the bartender wrapped round her finger and he didn’t even look your way?”
Alex just nodded
“Some things never change... Anyway, tell me how your first hunt went. We’re taking a break from the lab so I want to hear all about it.... “
Alex quickly regained his posture and resorted to his formal tone as he regaled the man with yesterday’s events. About the ship coming to shore, all the places he visited, people he took and where, he went into great detail about when he took Rose, Violet, and the Mother in the cage. Taking Violet as she came back in from a swim at sea, as she screamed to him for help after finding her guardians gone and the beach empty but with all their stuff still there. Rose felt Violet tense into her as he chuckled about agreeing to help and shrinking her as soon as her back turned. A rather cruel thing to laugh about, even given the already horrific circumstances Rose pondered. The Mother he had seen coming out a run-down apartment block, saying that ‘the reds must’ve missed it thinking it was abandoned’ whatever the ‘reds’ were.
“Wow.... You certainly had a good run kiddo. Wish I coulda been there on your first hunt”
“I’d have liked that but alas, when you get a breakthrough, you must follow through”
“Did.... Did you just quote me at me?? Well, aren’t we the little genius?” the old man feigned recoil as he laughed
“Speaking of, how goes the follow-through?”
“Nothing concrete yet, just a few hypotheses and formulae that work theoretically but we’ll need a couple practical runs, hopefully on the next cruise with some fodder to check out”
“You could always use some of mine if you want to try it on?”
“No no no, we’re not using yours as lab rats, they're your Shrunken, for you, for working so hard. Not for my lab experiments.”
“I’ve got plenty of credit from my first dumps and helping round up some cars and materials for the clean-up crew. I could pick up some fodder from the store or keep a few unsavouries from the next ports?”
“I really appreciate the offer but we’d be best trying it on some fresh ones first before trying to reinforce already used Shrunken then see if we can adapt it”
“True, that does make more sense... “
“Anyway, you’re supposed to be enjoying yourself, not thinking of my work... How’s your little secret projects going?”
“Well its still going, and still secret! I’m not spoiling any till their done”
“Ach, you’re no fun! “
“Well, I believe you’re fun enough for the two of us. Plus, I’m not having you blow it to Jaz! We both know if she asked and fluttered her eyes, you’d crack like sugar glass in a gale!”
“Ouch, talk about cold blooded.”
“Just calling it like it is, Uncle. Speaking of call, I think someone’s trying to get you” Alex pointed toward the screen corner, a little black thing seemed to be shifting behind the older man, bobbing up and down on the stone wall.
“Oh, you’re right... “ the man turned his back to the frame and returned, a Shrunken woman adorned his palm in a full maid outfit. Causing Rose to perk up to her feet, subconsciously walking closer to the screen to make sure her eyes weren't playing tricks on her.
“Ahh little Maria, how’re you doing?”
The woman stood and bowed like a proper maid towards Alex, taking the hem of the skirt daintily in both hands and raising it in a curtsey as she did.
“Master Alexander, I am very well thank you for asking. If I’m not being too forward, I understand you’ve recently undertaken your first Shrunken gathering. If it is no imposition, I was hoping that I may see your collection?”
“Not at all Maria, unfortunately the room layout makes it difficult and I’m yet to scan most of them to send you their details. I do have these two to hand however.” His face wandered down toward Rose, before she could react, he snatched her up in his left hand, his right lifted Violet like a prize in a claw machine. He rolled and opened his hand, allowing Rose to get to her feet, the other hand came over and let go of Violet, standing her on his open hand alongside Rose in front of the screen. Both Rose and Violet tried to cover themselves with their arms but Alex quickly moved their arms back to their sides. Both the handheld Maid and older man leaned forward taking in a long look at them, she could tell the focus was more on her than Violet causing her to struggle as hard as she could to get away but the slightest flex in Alex grip soon put a stop to that.
“Wonderful catches Master Alexander. Will both of them be available for play or are they off limits? Personally, I’d love to see how limber your crimson beauty is.” Something about the look on her face sent shivers down Rose spine.
Before Alex could answer, the maid was pulled away and interrupted by the older man. “Did you just come to find out about some more playmates for yourself? You’re incorrigible Maria. Now scurry along before I choose to play with you” as he leaned out of screen chuckling and lowering his hands to the ground before coming back in sans maid.
“Maria never changes does she?” Alex joked
“Some things never will.... Did I hear you right, you haven’t scanned most of them yet? How have you been training them?”
“These two haven’t needed any punishments yet, only two of the others have needed corrected so I spanked them red raw.” Alex admitted rather downheartedly
“I see... And how did you feel about that?”
“Honestly Uncle, I didn’t enjoy it. Sure, they’re Shrunken and mine to do with but it felt kind of, overly cruel but at the same time, the law needed laid out...”
“I know, that’s usually the way it ends up, but I fear you may be too gentle for your own good when it comes to keeping Shrunken... That said, not every form of punishment appeals to everyone, I know Jasmin will have been taught to punish and reward them sexually, ever her mother in that regard but you have never expressed much interest in that avenue of teaching... Maybe you should punish them materially?” the man offered with an upbeat tone.
“What do you mean Uncle?”
“Rather than physically punishing unruly shrunken by spanking or breaking something, instead reward good behaviour with gifts, clothes, furnishings that sort of thing and punish by removing clothes and furnishings from disobedient Shrunken.” Alex hand tensed slightly under Rose and Violet. Rose turned back up to look but Alex face was expressionless, his eyes looked at her but couldn’t see her, is if they were looking right through her.
“An interesting hypothesis, I had already explained that well behaved Shrunken would be rewarded by being moved from the display cages to my personal bedside abode. I hadn't considered upgrading the display cages themselves as a separate form of reward. Clothing may interfere with my intentions for some of them but it would also provide opportunity to display their obedience. I really should scan them now and get naming and assign roles and...” A thunderous bang came from the screen, shouts of man off camera swearing profanities in a thick Scottish accent could be heard amidst a dark smoke wafting into the background.
“Well you should get on that Kiddo, sounds like Harry’s just about blowing up the lab and I’m pretty sure I should stop him or you’ll have no home to come back to.” The man joked with an air of panic in his voice “Now enjoy the rest of your trip and call me if you need anything at all”
“I will Uncle, thank you. Give Maria and the others my best.” Alex rushed out.
“Will do, catch ya later kiddo!“ the man beckoned as the screen went blank and then back to the screensaver. An audible sigh exuded from Alex; his warm breath rushed over Rose causing her to shiver from the gust. His eyes opened, this time focussing in on her, she forced a warm smile to the surface. Everything she’d heard was a lot to take in, she wasn’t sure of anything right now until she’d have time to process it all.
“Well, I’ll let you get ready while I get the rest of them sorted” Alex outed as he shifted his way over to the bed, opening up the wall and dropping Rose in the bedroom of the bedside dollhouse, closing the wall behind her. Violet called out to Rose who watched from the glassless window as Alex walked away carrying Violet off back out the room. Her eyes wandered over to the women in the wall cages, all huddled together, scrambling away from him as he walked past, except for one blonde woman who seemed to rush after him, pressing herself hard against the glass, as if to get or rather give a better view, she was getting strange, oddly threatening looks from the rest. Looks which she seemed to copy and fire in Rose’s direction, causing her to retreat back into the room. Letting out a defeated sigh, she decided she would eventually take a proper look around the place, she had a feeling she was going to be spending the rest of her life here in this tiny prison. A sad thought as she sat on the edge of the bed. Taking time to realise all that was going on and without anyone else depending on her this second, she couldn’t hold back the tears anymore, she pulled her legs up, cradling her head to her knees as the endless floods poured out. ‘A pet, is that all I am now, just some guy's little sex pet to parade around and show off like a glorified trophy, and just as discardable...’ thoughts of the women from last night's dinner came through, the image of that dolled up princess, blood coming from her head and thrown away like nothing froze Rose’s blood cold. Surely, he wouldn’t do that to her. She'd actually slapped him and all he did was yell, the worst he’d done so far was spank someone... even he seemed repulsed by that brutal display. Rose felt a warmth over her skin, exactly like his hand that night as he cradled her away from the violent dinner sight, it was warm and comforting, reflexively, Rose leaned back into the warmth but her eyes darted open as she fell back onto the bedsheets. She lay there for a second, clearly her body was playing tricks on her, but what she couldn’t understand, and what really scrambled her brain, was although her body made her feel the hand of her massive captor around, why was it she found comfort in it. He’d robbed her of any future, used her as a sex toy but still, when she thought of him, all she could picture was his smile and dinner and his gentle touch that night. Now her mind wandered to a new thought. Which was the real Alex? The heartless captor, eager to please himself. Or the Gentle Giant, perceiving himself as her saviour, who’d given her the best night of her life after her worst day?





Violet found herself roughly deposited onto a cold wooden desk wedged between the two bedroom doors. Alex towered over her as he pulled out the accompanying wooden chair from under the desk, perching himself to sit before looking over his shoulder with a sigh. He soon righted himself and headed back up the back of the main room toward the kitchen where the remnants of his breakfast and dishes lay where they’d been left. Taking them over to the sink, he started up the taps and left his back turned to rest of the room, leaving Violet to scramble to her feet. She had tried being more ‘receptive’ to her situation this morning but everything her captor had said to the man over the computer had reminded her of the fear she had felt throughout yesterday. It was clear he had no intention of ever letting her go and instead, he planned to keep her forever if she obeyed, and who knows what if she didn’t. Taking her chance, she scanned across the room. A huge suite reeking of luxury, between the polished marble floor, mahogany furnishings and a massive white leather couch facing off the biggest tv she had ever seen. Strewn on the coffee table sat dusty boxes that looked like vintage video games from before Violet was even born. Beyond this massive living room looked to be the suites main door. She didn’t have a plan on how to get out, she just knew she had to. She began running frantically all over the desk, looking for anyway she could get down but she couldn’t find anything at the front and didn’t feel like taking her chances jumping to the chair and then being sat on before she could get down from there. Looking toward the back of the desk, there were a few textbooks with titles like ‘Advanced Engineering: The Scale Model Makers Guide to the Miniverse’, ‘Raspberry Pi for Dummies’ and ‘Programming 101’, the rest continuing along the themes of making models, 3D printing and micro-robotics. The last book caused Violet to pause for a moment, the spine read ‘Introverts Handbook to People-ing'. She could feel her curiosity wanting to look at this standout book further but the sound of glass clanging snapped Violet back as she looked upward toward the top of the books. A strange glass chamber sat atop, taking a step back to look closer, there seemed to be metal restraints inside. Restraints that seemed to be the right size for someone her size. Fearing it some kind of prison or torture device, Violet sprinted to the back of the desk, praying for some kind of power cord or anything she could climb down and get the hell out of here.
Reaching the back however caused her heart to sink. Nothing. Not a single thing she could use to climb down. Her next reaction was looking for anything she could use to hide. The pile of books sat too close to the back edge; a tiny nudge of the desk would lead to a massive drop for her. Looking to the left side, there was an ornate yet oddly shaped jewellery box sat. Violet approached the box, standing taller than she was looking for how to get inside, eventually eying the answer just over her head. She gripped and pulled with all her strength at the golden stud latch, its sudden pop sent Violet stumbling back onto her pert backside with a miniscule thump on the wood. She quickly scrambled back to her feet, hoisted the lid up as high as she could and squeezed herself over the rim, stumbling once in, the lid slammed shut behind her, a metallic click sealed her fate, the latch had locked behind her. She tried pushing with all her might but the lid wouldn’t budge at all. A sudden storm of rolling thunder and a proceeding earthquake dropped Violet to her knees, a meek squeak edged out as she slapped her hands over her own mouth and held her breath hoping her hiding place was good enough for now and she could worry about escaping later.

Alex dropped into the chair, finally done with his dishes, he could get back to his task at hand, scan, shop for clothes, and then organize the retrofit of the cages for the rest of the trip and the rest of his intended catches. If he got it done quick enough, he’d research the ships next stop and sort out his wishlist. However, it became quite obvious that something was missing, that little shrunken girl he’d brought through to scan first. He reached and tilted the book pile toward him, checking she wasn’t hiding behind them. No Luck, next he tilted himself to look under the desk, nothing. He righted himself a bit too quickly, getting hit with some room spin, lurching forward, he slammed on the desk to catch himself. An audible squeak found its way to his ears as his head hung low to the desk.
“Aww did we try to hide in the box and get stuck little Shrunken?” he called down with an air of sarcasm as he flicked the latch open, followed quickly by the lid, flooding Violets eyes with the blinding light of the room.
“If you wanted to see what was in there, you just had to wait till you were scanned and I would’ve picked one out for you, but since you’re so impatient, go ahead and pick one now” something sinister in his tone sent shivers down her spine as she looked around. Strewn on hooks around the walls of the box were what looked like tiny dog collars, they varied in material from soft and rough fabrics to soft leather, some had a lacey flower design and other studded and spiked. The only thing the same was the tags, little silver heart shapes with numbers on them. Violet just stared at the display around her, frozen eyes wide in horror. He really was making them his pets.
“What's the matter, stagefright? Well, that’s alright. We’ll get you scanned and then pick one out, you can pick one out for Rose too since it looks like I’ll be keeping you two together.... unless you try escaping or hiding from me again, understood?”
Violet turned back as massive fingers pressed into her gut and back pinching and hoisting her up to his massive face.
“Ye...Yes Master...” she whimpered out in defeat.
“Glad we got that sorted then” as he placed her back onto the desk and brought down the glass prison. Dread filled Violet's heart as the device seemed to come to life as soon as it touched down on the desk. His hand twisted the glass case open and nudged Violet towards it with a playful flick to her ass.
“It's a scanner. It scans your body and sends me the data for ordering clothes and outfits for you to make sure they fit in all the right ways”. He outed as she stepped in and placed her arms up on the metal bars. A careful hand fixed them into place before forcing its way between her legs, spreading them and latching her ankles to the bars.
“Ok, Now close your eyes. This tends to get really bright and I don’t want you damaged.” as he patted her on the head with his finger, ruffling her hair slightly before retreating and sealing the glass door. As soon as it made the slightest whir, Violet scrunched her eyes as hard as she could. Vibrant multicoloured lights seemed to go up and down in a spinning motion judging by the colours she could make out through her eyelids. A minute or two and the whirs stopped, the glass opened and pressing digits eased her out of the restraints and walked her out, a gentle finger held infront for her to hold onto as she stumbled out. Before she could take a look around and recover her sight, the other hand thrust toward her, something pinched between the fingers. Before she could even react, a deep click came from behind her neck and a sudden weight fell around her neck and chest. Reaching her hands up she felt something leathery around her neck, following it round and looking down a massive silver heart sat atop her cleavage, easily as big as her hand, a number ‘2’ engraved into it. She clutched and looked up, tears starting in her eyes but her captor wasn’t even looking her way, instead he was typing something up on a tablet.
“Okay, firstly, my apologies, given the likely time this will take to get through all of you, I can ill afford you the time to choose your own collars. Now that then formalities are over with, let's get this started. What's your name?” he asked, completely Monotone.

“V... Violet Jamieson... Master!” she shouted up with a light hop. Struggling to hold herself upright under the weight of her tag.
“Number 1....Rose.... Characters....Roles....Rating... We’ll sort all those out later... Number 2... Violet.... Number 3....”
He muttered to himself as he typed away going through each number up to 12.
“We’ll number 2, as you have been mostly well behaved so far, I give you permission to go by your given name of Violet, however your surname is now irrelevant so you can forget it. Continue to behave well and you may be given permission to use my name as your surname, understood?”
Violet stood in awe, just like that, any semblance of who she was had been ripped from her and part of it handed back as if it was some kind of gift... a bare nod was all she could manage.
“Very good, now I’m going to allow you to look through this and pick out some clothes to wear, I have picked out what I want for you and the essentials so you can focus on comfort clothes for now, Tops, Bottoms, Pyjamas, things to wear when I haven’t told you something specific to wear, that sort of thing.” he finished as he stood the tablet up in front of her on what looked like some kind of shopping website. The left side had images of the item and the right had tabs.
“M... Master?”
“Yes Violet?” he responded monotone as he fiddled with his watch.
“H... How much should I get?”
“The cost is irrelevant”
“N...no, as in how many outfits should I pick?”
“Ahh, in that case, pick out 7 days' worth of casual, sleepwear and underwear, oh and pick a nice party dress and whatever accessories are required for the look.”
“Thank you Master” Violet outed, something about calling him ‘Master’ made her sick to her stomach but she feared whatever punishments he would dole out more. So, she dove back to the tablet. Every piece of clothing looked lovely, any other setting and she would’ve spent hours going through putting together the perfect outfit to save for. Everything looked designer, some of the underwear was a bit more on the skimpy side than she would even think of wearing.
“Uhh Master”
“Yes Violet” he responded in the same monotone
“What does this Yellow E mean?”
“Edible”
“Sh... Should I get some of that?”
“Would be pretty pointless... the purpose of this shopping is to give you some comforts for good behaviour, while getting some of that would potentially be good in the long run, unless you plan on me eating it off you, stick to normal clothing please.” He returned, breaking his tone with a slight chuckle
“Yes Master, I will!” she exclaimed, Alex mistook the relief in her voice for excitement
‘Uncle was right, comforts are the better system for Shrunken! Alex thought to himself before turning back to watch Violet at work, her tiny hands slamming against the tablet screen to scroll through the clothing, every so often adding to cart. After a few minutes she turned to meet his calm smile and gaze.
“That you finished Violet?”
“Yes Master” she acknowledged
“Perfect, in that’s case, let's get you back, put this one Rose while I deal with the next Shrunken” He announced, handing Violet a collar, Red lacey fabric, a heavy metallic heart balanced out two smooth metal blocks at each end of the collar. There was no kind of latch as far as Violet could see, she brought the ends together slowly eventually feeling them pull towards each other, a magnetic latch. It took all her strength to pull them away before they touched.





Before she could react, the wall in front of Rose tore open and a familiar hand swarmed over her, as quick as it came in, it opened, dropping the still nude Violet atop her, retreated and the wall shut again. Immediately, Rose attention came to Violet as a loud metallic clank echoed in the room. The young girl scrambling off of Rose and walked back toward the door way, tears welling up and her hands out.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, he made me do it, I didn’t want to, but I didn’t want him to get angry and hurt me, not like those two or worse, I had to do it.” Violet screamed as she ran out of the room.
Rose sat up and felt herself lurch forward under the weight pulling at her neck. Immediately she grabbed at the heart tag resting on her breasts, the number 1 engraved on it. She heard another door slam down the hall, a little click told Rose she’d locked the door, a meek sorry found its way through the door to Rose ears and she just collapsed back down onto her bed. The weight of the heart served to remind Rose that she really was a pet now. She would’ve cried as well if she had any tears left to shed, instead, she just threw on the same discarded white lacey underwear from the night before and made her way out the room.
She wanted to let Violet know she wasn’t mad but decided against it, thinking it best to leave her to get it out her system and instead took the time to look around her new ‘home’. Making her way toward the stair case, she counted 3 extra bedrooms down one side of the hall, about half the size of the master bedroom she’d been in, the same little single beds and bare furnishings in the rooms, as she went to look in the rooms further down the hall, her shoulders tensed and head dropped as the screams from the other women in the plexiglass cages screeched through the dollhouse before being drowned out again, followed by the rolling thunder of giant footsteps leaving the giant room. Returning to her exploration she found the rooms down the hall were a sparking bathroom, the softest towels she had ever felt adorned the room. The other seemed to be a utility room, a washing machine, dryer and extra towels filled the back wall of shelves. Reaching the stairs, she looked up into the attic and found a massive room stretching across the length of the building filled with single beds, little bedside tables with lamps, strangely, they all seemed bolted to the floor. Looking over to the other side, there was a separate room, through its open door seemed to be a large bathroom, likely the same as the other on her level Rose waved off as she started back down the stairs, stumbling as she got to the bottom as the thunder and screams returned. Going all the way down the stairs, she found herself in the massive living room she’d briefly seen the day before, two rather large leather corner sofas, enough to fit 10 people, at least to her size sat around an equally large coffee table and tv, a tiny remote sat on the table, a quick button pressed and the screen flash to life, cause Rose to startle and just as quickly shut it off as she dropped the remote. The last room on her tour was the kitchen. It certainly looked the part, smooth polished white cabinets and appliances. The hum of the fridge told her it was running but upon looking inside to find it empty, she felt her head hang. Eric words that it was pointless for Shrunken to eat normal food echoed as she pepped up and closed the door. Ignoring another rumble of thunder and screams, she continued to check every cabinet and cupboard but found them equally as empty. She wandered back into the living room and threw herself down on the couch, turning on the tv and turning up the volume loud enough to drown out the sounds of Alex’s back and forth visits to the room. She couldn’t help but think how strange it was that the obviously hand built dollhouse had a furnished and functioning kitchen....it was so pointless if normal food is as redundant as Eric made it out to be last night.


Flicking through the available channels, she found herself on a news channel and couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Stories about a puppy that predicted the winner of a horse race, the next news channels she was burning through were all covering equally as ridiculous and irrelevant stories. Her whole town had just been picked apart and taken as pets, how is nowhere talking about this? Surely a whole town disappearing overnight would be news worthy enough to at least warrant discussion, military involvement, hell an FBI statement or something. Someone must have noticed! So why was nowhere talking about this. Rose was so blinded by her emotions; she didn’t even notice the wall behind the TV disappear and be replaced by the maw of her master.
“It's The Company’s doing” his bland voice ushed into the room, causing Rose to jump off the couch and slam her shin into the solid coffee table
“What company???” she panicked out
“Not A Company, THE Company. The Company is who I work for, who everyone on this cruise works for. They’ve covered it up, and they’ll continue to cover it up, both your town and the rest of the towns on this tour that’ll disappear over the rest of this vacation. Either no one will know, or it’ll be written off as a sudden natural disaster, a nuclear meltdown, whatever excuse comes to mind for The Company at the time and the disappearances of the towns and all its people will simply fade from memory after a few months. No one will know and anyone who looks too hard will ‘disappear’ just as easily.
“Thats horrible, no, it's fucking sick!” Rose called back out.
“I suppose I can see from your point of view, that’s the most reasonable response.” He replied, neither his tone nor expression changing.
“How else can it possibly be seen??”
“Look at it externally, your town was dead, I don’t mean abandoned, but the residents were really going nowhere, the town wasn’t exactly a tourist haven anymore, and if anything, the town as a whole was drawing more on our limited planetary resources than it was putting back. It was a drain, a nuisance, so The Company cleaned it up. The land can be cleared for re-forestation, the materials there, recycled for more effective cities and the occupants given as pets to employees as a morale boosting initiative. A beautiful logical solution in the long run.”
Rose was left stunned by this, she wanted to argue, to fight with every fibre of her being... but she couldn’t think of anything, in its own absolutely sick and twisted way, it wasn’t wrong. It made sense, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became at herself before finally bursting out:
“So, you can just kidnap people and claim it's for the good of everyone, that’s sick, beyond sick, you’re insane for calling anything like that beautiful.”
“Look Rose, you don’t have a say in this, I don’t have a say in this, this is just how things are. Now come on out with the others, got stuff to do and then you can go stormy in a huff that life isn't fair. Or you can realise that you don’t have to live and work in a rinky dink downtrodden town and instead enjoy some high life perks, even if it's as a classy pet.”
Before Rose could even think to reply, her view was being engulfed by a fleshy prison pressing its way into the room. Out of reaction, Rose thrust her arms into the air as she was encased and withdrawn from the oddly comfort filled domain back into the limelight. It served as a sickening reminder of just how small she really was as her torso rested on her captors' hand while her legs dangled helplessly under her.
She found herself deposited on the shelf below the plexiglass cages alongside the naked forms of the women kept in there, each seemed to have been given a collar like she had, a mix of designs but each individually numbered on the same heart tag she had on, all with a mix of frightful expressions bore on their faces, all bar one blonde who seemed awestruck as Alex wheeled over the chair from the computer desk and perched himself infront of his assembled gallery of girls.
“Good Afternoon Shrunken” he deemed down to all of them.
“Good Afternoon Master” then called back in a disheartened and defeated unison, a smile stretching across his face as he leant forward, his arms now resting on the edge infront of them all, bringing his giant face level with them.
“I’m glad to see you all remembered the rules from last night. I would like to again reiterate that that is what I expect of you, obedience at all times and sexual play from time to time. In return I will promise you will be well taken care of and I will never do anything violent or overly cruel to you. Instead, those who behave will be rewarded with luxuries such as furnishings and clothing, at times of your own choice as most of you now know from being allowed to choose some clothing for yourselves to wear. Misbehaviour will result these being taken away appropriate to the moment, repeated misbehaviour and you will be sold off to the shop, the credits for which will be spent on those who did behave. Now Rose, Number 1, please describe to the others the kind of people they can expect to be sold to.” He shifted his hand, motioning her forward. Rose felt their piercing gaze on her, the only one there atleast in some form of clothing seemed to draw the ire of everyone there.
“I.... I saw men, women and children adorned as jewellery, watched children use us as dipping sticks for fondue. A friend of mine bound in frilly bondage gear, her owner ignorant of the pain he put her in.... I saw one man kill a girl for just stumbling as she walked... I still see her face... And the blood... “ Rose trailed off as she felt tears begin to well just picturing that poor woman. Alex reached his hand towards her as she instinctively cuddled into the giant finger that stroked at her cheek in comfort.
“Look, there's no reason this can’t be an amicable relationship between Shrunken and Owner. As a measure of faith, I will allow each of you to ask me one question, which I will answer as honestly as I am able. I will also be wiping the slate clean for those who were punished last night for disobedience. A fresh start for everyone I believe is fair in establishing trust between us” He offered with an open smile, looks of fear and disgust were all that were returned to him.
“How can you expect any of us to trust you, you’re a stranger that kidnapped, shrunk and raped us all. You think you can just buy our trust with fancy clothes and the fear that everyone else is worse than you??” A tall brunette belted out stepping towards the waiting face, her figure not unappealing, generous in the right places with legs for days. Alex was certainly enjoying the view as he failed to hide himself lick his lips sending a shiver down Rose’s spine.
“Well Number 8,.. Madison I believe... I don’t expect you to trust me, not right now atleast, I want it but I know that not everyone will be as adaptable to their new lives as some. Some will dig and claw at every fabric of their previous life in a desperate attempt to hold onto hope. Allow me to dissuage this. There is no hope, this is your lives, you can either fight and be broken or you can attempt to accept this and make the best of your bad situation. Think of it this way, I will get what I want regardless of cooperation so wouldn’t it be better to even try to go along with it and save us all the extra trouble? Next question.”

Madison attempted to speak up again but the young mother reached forward and grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to the main group and inching forward herself.
“My son.... what happened to my son?” she meeked out.

“I thought that was what you would ask about, your child has been taken away and will be raised by The Company, it will be given an education and will be well looked after. Should he prove useful, he will be given a job within The Company. All doors within will be open to him. In summary, you likely will never see him again, but in time he will live a good life and have prime opportunities normal people can only dream of” Alex attempted to reason out.
The woman stood speechless trying to take all of it in, all that sunk in was the reality her baby had been ripped from her and she would never see him again, the woman just broke down to her knees in tears. Rose took a step forward, a hand outreached as if she was going to comfort the woman, but the others just shot her a glare as Madison put an arm round the woman, helped her to her feet and walked her back to the group.
“Before any of the rest of you ask, I hate repeating myself unnecessarily so allow me to answer your likely questions. Firstly, no you can never see your family again, unless owned by someone I know personally, there is no way for me to find out who now owns, or what happened to, any specific Shrunken you may have previously known. Why did I do this to you, as I have already explained to Rose over here, The Company I work for has organised cruises like this for their staff to visit desolate and dying towns in order to acquire Shrunken such as yourselves for our entertainment, at the same time, freeing up land and resources to better the world as a whole. Lastly, no I will not let you go, I personally sourced most of you and intend to take you back home once the cruise is over, along with any others I bring back here, with a few exceptions” He added as he motioned to the older woman up in a separate cage.
“Now do any of you have any other questions?” However, most of the women stood speechless, as Alex proceeded to get up, the strange blonde rushed forward.
“How do we get into the fancy house next to you like those other two?” she yelled up at him. He continued to get up, turning to face her and sweeping her up with a single swoop.
“Well, that’s only for my favourites, the ones who behaved best so far, so if you want to be moved to there, you have to be a good girl, understand?” he asked with a smirk and tilt of his head as his other hand came up and became stroking at the blonde's naked form, unsurprisingly, instead of moving away from his finger, she instead leaned into it, grinding her crotch and heaving her chest to his digit, even from down on the shelf, Rose and the others could see and hear this confusing display.
Alex could feel the fabric of his boxers stretch as he enjoyed the feel of her silken skin against his palm, the sounds of tiny ahh’s and she ground her now drenched thighs and pussy against his fingertip, deciding he still had things to do, he started moving his finger to her rhythm forcing her tiny hands to grip at his palm, her feet pressed as hard as they could, her eyes stared deep into his as she bit her lower lip. Alex took charge, roughly speeding up and pressing his tip into her as hard as he could without breaking her, the fingers of the hand she lay in coming down, pressing her shoulders down, flattening out and playing with her tiny nipples poking out of her perky breasts, her ah’s broken into cries of “Oh Yes, yes, yes” as he fondled her body like clay. Everyone below could only watch in mixes of shock, fear and disgust as this giant monster brought the strange woman to an epic climax, her outburst of “FUCK!.. ME!.. ” as loud as her tiny lungs could manage.
As she attempted to roll to her side and pull herself to his finger to cuddle, she instead found herself being lowered, his other hand disappearing from view entirely and she travelled down on what felt like a runaway elevator, coming to a sudden halt. She quickly scrambled to hold on as the hand she lay on tilted, however he shook the finger she clung to making her fall completely. She couldn’t help but scream, thinking he had brought her to the best climax of her life, only to throw her away. Her illusion broke as she felt herself thump against some springy, soft and warm fabric, opening her eyes to the black walls of his boxers as his phallus towered over her. She stretched her feet out to be met the warm flesh of his balls, thrusting her arms up hoping for that lovely tower to come down upon her. Alex seeing this pressed his erection to her and let go of his waistband, the elastic snap forcing the others out of their stupor and starting to panic, wondering what he was going to do next.
Alex took a moment to adjust himself and his passenger in his underwear, he could feel her tiny fingernails along his cock, her tiny toes curl to his balls for grip as she stroked, licked and ground herself to his engorged member. The slight shudders of his demeanour meant he clearly felt what she was doing in there, the smile told Rose he was enjoying it however, his town stayed formal as he spoke down to them all.
“Now, I have a very busy afternoon ahead of me. I have to finish cataloging you all, redesign the cage system and make preparations for the coming days and the next port call hunt.”
Something about calling what he was doing ‘hunting’ drove an uneasy feeling to the pit of all their stomachs as he continued on
“As an exercise in trust, I leave you all free to explore this room as I do what I must. There are a few ground rules however. You are not to set foot inside the bedside house without my express permission, second, please stay away from the space below my work desk so as to avoid being stepped on or crushed under my chair, lastly, you will come when ordered to. No hiding or refusing to come when called, there will be consequences for disobedience. Are we clear?”
They all just gave a blank and worried nod
“Good, should you wish to join me, I would not decline the company however I cannot dedicate any time to any meaningful conversation so please do not interrupt my work if you intend on being a distraction.” He replied as he wheeled his chair back over to his computer, sat on it and began tapping away on the screen. Rose curiosity wanted to wander over to see on what he was doing but the glares on her back froze her in place.
After a few minutes of collectively standing in silence, 4 of the women hurried past Rose, looking over the edge for a way down to the floor, noticing an indented ladder at the edge, next to his computer desk. Rose watched as they rushed over practically bashing each other out the way as the scrambled over, down and across the floor, one headed under the bed, one sprinted toward the open ensuite and the other two towards the room door. A few more catered their courage and followed suit. Eventually leaving Rose alone with Madison and the grieving Mother, still sobbing away. She turned back to face them and approached slowly, Madison wore distinct ire freezing Rose in place, without even thinking she just outed:
“What is your problem with me? As far as I know, we’ve never met, so I don’t get why you’re being so rude!”
“Rude, you wanna talk rude? Your living it in up the mini mansion, fancy dresses and cocktail parties while the rest of us clung naked on display, ripped from our families while you’re acting like you’re on some kind of vacation with your Sugar Daddy!”
“What the fuck gave you that idea? You think I like being there, within arms reach of...of...HIM? Being dolled up and paraded like some kind of accessory, dunked in his drink and raped by his tongue. I never asked for any of this, I don’t want any of this so where the fuck do you get off on your horse acting like I’m so much better off than you. Tell you what, why don’t you try almost freezing, drowning and getting nearly eaten and then you can have a go at how I’m so much better off than you!”
Madison was just stunned, so was Rose inside, she’d just let all her frustrations go at this strange woman, not completely undeserved but still, she’d just unloaded everything. Part of her wanted to apologise but the way Madison looked back at her, cradling the crying Mother. Rose just couldn’t stomach her any longer.
“You know what, fuck you, stay up there on your high horse, it won’t be me that falls when it comes crumbling down under you.” Rose finished and strode off towards Alex, she knew she’d just burned any hope she had of fitting in with the others, Violet was still in the dollhouse distraught, Alex was the only thing she could go to as she jumped across the gap between the desks, wandered around the keyboard and sat on the thumb of his resting hand, defeated by herself she just sighed. Alex glanced down at her saddened demeanour but simply returned to his work.
Alex had barely noticed her thump down on his thumb like a log stool, even less attention diverted towards the lacey white garments struggling to contain her assets. Instead his imagination focused on on the cage design he intended to go for. Not including the solo cages he kept for the souvenir Shrunken he intended as gifts for his ‘Uncle’, he had settled on a 3 tier system. A lower cage almost on shelf level for the misbehaving and new Shrunken, a middle set of box room cages, large enough to function as a small bedroom served by interconnect stairs and shared spaces such as bathrooms or sitting and feeding rooms on each level. This would be for his well behaved Shrunken, who would be allowed to decorate and furnish their own little rooms. The top tier was similar to the attic of the dollhouse on a much longer scale, one large bathroom area at the far end next to the room door with a long line of beds and small wardrobes. This would serve for the Shrunken who he decided to give a role. Once their training was finished, they would live and breathe the role given by him. Keeping the shelf as high as possible would deter any unwanted attention for guests Jazz brought back who might wander in to borrow a Shrunken when he wasn’t there.
All in all, the capacity would allow him to keep around 100 shrunken along the bottom in rather cramped conditions to help incentivise good behaviour. The middle section would allow for 7 rows of 12 rooms at maximum efficiency of the wall space with the top cage being able to hold 40. Adding the final touch of a lock system for the top cage he finalised the design and sent it off for commission. A rather hefty purchase which between itself and all the clothes bought, had practically drained his ship credits but he would soon flatten out his account on the next port day. The response was the generic ‘one of our engineers will confirm the validity and get back to you within 24 hours to arrange installation’. Alex hoped very few other guests would have the foresight to install bigger cages early on. Even with the catch limits, most guests would probably exceed the capacity of the cages before the trip was over.
He then loaded up the scan data of his Shrunken, adding them to a database and sharing it with ‘Maria Annette Laughlin’ and ‘Dr Jacob Laughlin’ from what Rose paid attention to. Just what she needed, her naked form sent to whoever he wanted to see it ‘I guess consent is a luxury I don’t have anymore’ she sighed.

Sorry for the long wait but have a double feature as an apology, chapters 4 & 5 for you're reading pleasure. Hope you enjoy!!

-Underscore

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Chapter 4

Alex stumbled into his room, an equally drunk Rose clutched firmly in his unsteady hand floating between chest and head height on the man, his fist occasionally knocking against the empty cage around his neck with a ringing clang sound echoing in Rose ears.
“Night Jazz!” he called out, slinging off the chain cage and setting it next to his collection box.
“Ahhhhh bed sweet bed” he sighed, swinging his arms wide and collapsing in a T-pose, side-on onto the bed. Rose screamed as loud as lungs would allow as the human rollercoaster went down. Her scream muffled as her hand ride impacted onto the soft pillow.
She felt herself lifting as her giant rolled onto his back and sat up.
“I’ve got an idea...it's a stupid one but you up for it?”
Rose hiccupped and nodded.
“Surey! Can’t be any worse than what's already happened today!” she japed, bobbing slightly from side to side
“I knew you’d come around!” His eyes sparkled as he brought her up and planted a soft kiss on her tiny face. His thumb and finger massaging her breasts under the dress causing her to giggle.
“Easy, easy big boy, don’t ruin my new dress”
He huffed pulling her away
“Awww fine, you win this round my little flower. Now hop along and get that little friend of yours to help you into something more comfortable, don’t take long though, I’ve got to get things sorted with the rest of my pets, her included” He talked down to her as his other hand worked the latches off and slid the front of the dollhouse open. Violets head perked up as the light flooded the room, waking her from her tearful slumber. She screamed in terror as his hand reached into the bedroom towards her. Alex opened his hand dropping the woozy Rose flat onto the bed next to Violet with a bounce.
“Rose! You came back!” She immediately latched onto the woman, burying her head in to the cleavage of the white dress.
“Of course, silly, I told you I would be” Rose soothed, stroking the top of Violets head.
“I was so scared, I thought he’d done something with you when you’d been gone so long. Like he was torturing you, or eating you...I don’t know what was going through my head! I’m so glad your back!” The girl was weeping again but Rose pulled back and tilted the girls head up to face her. A hand rested softly on her young face as Rose leant forward, a deep kiss formed between their lips. Rose hand travelled down the girl's neck, along her arm, fingers teased as the swimsuit fabric, coming to rest on a soft barren thigh. Violent pushed away gently on Rose’s chest, parting their lips and looking at her. Violets eyes no longer filled with fear but replaced with confusion.
“Rose?....what was that for?”
“I couldn’t think of a better way to say it’s going to be alright...*hic*”
“You could’ve just...I mean.... have you been drinking?”
“Lil bit” Rose sharply replied.
“I got to meet with someone whose lived like this for a lot longer than us, nice guy, we shared a few while our owners chatted away.”
“Ow...Owners? What do you mean owners?”
Rose sighed, she felt so bad having to tell this girl what her life was going to be like, she knew in her head it’s the best of a bad situation but she couldn’t think how to tell her, luckily, she wouldn’t have to; Violets eyes suddenly filled with terror and the room filled with her screams. Rose rolled over to see what the commotion was about and was greeted with her one-eyed shower friend protruding in through the open wall, pulsing eagerly.
“Shh, Shh, it’s gonna be alright Violet, this is.... just something we need to get used to. Our lives as people are over. We’re glorified pets now, something called Shrunken” The beast retreated from the room and flew downwards, a sea of flesh and hair passed by until a face came to peer in.
“That’s exactly right Rose, no need to be so scared little one, do as your told like a good Shrunken, keep me happy and you can live a nice life, full of ‘rewards.’” Rose shuddered in a mix of slight disgust but mostly anticipation at that word, she knew exactly what kind of reward he meant.
“Speaking of, I want you both out of those clothes by the time I return, though, that swimsuit is a nice fit” He added, his face retreating as a hand reached in, a single finger outstretched. Rose lay there expectedly but is passed over her and stroked Violet gently up and down. Rose could tell from her expression the girl was frozen with fear, unable to even speak as the massive digit explored her form, she could feel the ridges of his fingerprint against her exposed legs, coming up it slid under her arm, forcing it up passed her head, slowly exploring it, up to her tiny fingertips. As it came back down, it came to rest on her breast, pushing and pulling at her form, massaging her tissue, causing her heart to race even faster than before. Eventually the prodding probe retreated.
“Now hurry up you two, time’s a wastin’”
Rose rolled over to console Violet quickly, not wanting to see what angering her owner looked like but was surprised by what she found. Violets eyes cried fear but her flushed face and heavy breathing told a different story.
“Vi....Did.... did you enjoy that?” Rose outed quietly
“I...I... Did....I don’t know why but...that felt really good” Violet gave Rose a worried look but Rose just returned a smile.
“We can talk about that later but right now, we better do what he says” Rose sat up and motioned towards the zip on the back of her dress, Violet got up on all fours and began to give her a hand, pulling the oversized metal down, exposing Rose’s open back and taking in a deep breath, the older womans scent filling her nose.


Meanwhile Alex, now satisfied with brief interaction with Rose’s little friend, strode his naked form over to his suspiciously quiet collection box, cracking the lid off slowly he found most if not all of them huddled together asleep in one corner. A strange smell wafted upwards, causing him to recoil, looking to the opposite corner, he’d clearly left them in there too long that they had to concede the need for a proper bathroom and instead use their current container. Atleast they’d appreciate a proper bathroom once he got them put away, after his fun he thought. He noticed there was one girl sleeping away from the group, a young blonde thing. Unlike the others, she was on her back, out flat with limbs outstretched, almost like she was comfortable. She had a little black leather jacket scrunched up and under her head like a pillow, while the tight grey top, tiny black skirt and long black thigh-high socks did little to hide her supple shape, filled in all the right places. He snapped his focus away from her captivating form and back to the main huddle. He considered shaking the box to wake them all up but that would just be too much hassle, trying to hush them all at once to speak over their inevitable shrilling, instead he lowered one hand in, fingers flat and facing up, using the other hand, he nudged them slightly, as gently as he could onto his fingers, cradling them together. He started with the ones in the huddle, picking the ones on the outside up and depositing them gently on the worktop next to the box. Once out he planned to rouse them awake. The first one didn’t scream but tried to crawl away, but a single stern look froze her in place. The next he wasn’t so lucky with. One look up at his looming face, accompanied by his nude form and the colour in her face drained, he could tell as she breathed in, her intent to scream. He quickly jabbed a finger to her chest, knocking the wind out her, bringing that finger back up to rest on his lips in a shush, the same stern look in his eyes. The coughing woman just nodded and stayed quiet. This repeated until all that was left was the outsider, smile strewn across her face. As he went back into the box for her, he saw a slight motion on her face, her eyes shutting quickly.
Clearly, somebody’s awake. He smirked, his fore and third fingers pinning her arms down while his middle finger pressed firmly to her chest, stroking up and down, her top making its way up with each stroke, exposing her soft navel.
“Still not budging, huh?” Alex whispered. “Guess, I’ll have to do that”
His middle finger started moving in slow circles around her ribs, up and grazing her gratuitous underboob and back down playing at the band of her skirt. Subtly moving his pinkie finger up between her legs, barely scraping at her eager thigh flesh, one look at her face and he could tell she was on the edge of breaking. Alex licked his lips and pressed his pinkie forward under her skirt, meeting against the soaking fabric hiding her love button, her eyes flew open, an exasperated squeal ebbed out as tiny hands raised and griped at the fingers pinning her down.
“Well, hello there” he called down to his blushing, panting prize. “Let's get you out of there with the rest, we can pick this up later”. His pining fingers moving over and under her shoulder, gripping her like a claw and hoisting her out, releasing her next to the rest. Alex lifted the collection case off and down to the floor, he’d need to clean that out once he was done and had his Shrunken away. Turning his attention back to his pets.
“Alright all of you, lose the clothes” A wave of horrified looks came across them.
“Did I stutter? I said lose the clothes! Or would you rather I take if off you by hand, cause I promise that’ll be even less pleasant for you than if you just do what your told.” One of them clearly decided neither was an option and made a mad dash for the edge and leapt off but rather than the hard, cold floor she was expecting, she was met with a warm, fleshy one. One which started rising away from her intended demise.
“Aww, no need for that now. Be such a waste to lose one of my pets on day one”. He spoke, rolling over his handheld captive to look at her. A mature woman, likely in her mid 40’s looked back up, deep green eyes and dark hair looked up.
“Well, I guess it really is your unlucky day. Congrats, you’re gonna be an example to the rest. Now do me a favour, and struggle as much as you can. More you do, less they will, got it?” He added, a hungry smile came over as he pinched at her shoes, slipping them off and tossing them down into the collection box. Her sporty socks soon followed not for lack of her flailing legs, revealing pink painted toenails. He brought her closer to his face and opened his mouth. Seeing where she was heading just caused her to flail and scream more. Bringing her feet as close as possible to his mouth before slamming his jaw shut, teeth echoed a loud clacking sound. The woman looked down in terror, expecting to see a horrific sight but the sudden rush of relief at seeing her feet intact, her head fell back in exhaustion. Exactly as he needed. The second she stopped flailing, he hooked at the band of her jeans and in a single movement ripped them off and discarded them. A nice pair or lace panties floated down separately revealing a nicely shaved vagina. His finger scraped against it as it pried under her button-up shirt, causing the still woman to come back to her panicked ways.
“Nice to see you keep yourself clean. I hope the rest of you aren’t just listening to the show and are doing what I asked” A muffle of gasps and hurried scrambling below filled Alex ears.
“Now let's finish up” He returned, a quick snag of his fingers and the buttons all popped off, the fabric flew open. A flush chest held captive by a tight lacy white bra. A second quick snag and it parted too. Pinning her arms above her head, he firmly griper her wrists, shifting his hand she now dangled freely for the others below to see. Raising his other hand, his forefinger dragged up the back of her kicking legs, pressed hard at her ass, parting her cheeks enough to put even more fear into her before moving up under the back of shirt and bra, up far enough the tip of his finger came out the collar against the back of her neck. Alex curled his finger and with a final tag, the shirt ripped against her shoulders, the rag floated down onto the edge of the box, the bra soon following, the woman continued screaming as Alex curled his hand back under her and let her arms go, surprised that even through all that, the woman just looked at him with anger, not a tear to be found, infact, she hadn’t cried at all throughout, just lashed out.
I didn’t take you for having this much spirit and as much as I like playing like this. I’m not much for breaking Shrunken down any further...it’s not my thing, nothing I do short of torture will get you to do what I say... but I know someone who likes more of a fight. Alex pondered
“You know, looking at you closer... I don’t think you’re my type. Still, you’ll make a perfect souvenir, my Uncle likes them with a bit more miles on the clock.” Looking up to the wall, there was a white pillar directly infront splitting a series of wall mounted plexiglass cages, the ones on the left were smaller, each with their own little beds, toilets and mini showers. The ones on the right were larger but had multiple beds, and facilities and were all connected by little tunnels.
“Welcome to you new home for the time being until I can gift you.” Planting a little kiss on the woman's chest as he opened one on the left and dropped her roughly in.
“Hope you enjoy the view, whatever you see will be twofold with your to-be owner, he likes breaking his in.”

Alex attention now changed targets. Looking down, the others had all stripped like he’d asked. He stepped over, his manhood now level with them all, letting them huddle in fear and whisper for a few moments before hunching down to get a good look at the rest, mostly young like he’d planned but a group huddled around another mature woman, she seemed to be comforting the young ones. She spotted Alex looking directly at her and stopped dead, her bottom lip quaked. Taking in her features she wasn’t too much to look at, quite a tall blonde, long shapely legs, and an enormous bosom, looking closely they seemed somewhat swollen, little tiny bite marks on the teats gave it away, she was a new mother.
“I like it when my Shrunken do as I ask, good girls” he praised with a sincere smile.
“Now let's get rid of those old rags, you won’t be needing them anymore” Scooping up all the clothing into one hand and discarding to the collection case like the rest. He stretched his arms out to either side of the collection, counting them as he brought his arms together, forcing them into one group all together. Still 10 to play with? I did really well for my first outing. Damn Jazz bet I’d only get 3 keepers. Suck it Jazz! The thought rolled around in his mind as he closed his arms in, dragging the shrunken against his bare chest and pinning them there with a single arm as he got up and stumbled over to the bed in his drunken state. With his free arm he dragged a breach towel that had been sitting on the bottom of the bed up, covering the sheets. Sitting down, he twisted and swung his legs up. He shifted around and moved his legs, the soles of his feet came together, forming a circle with his legs. His upper half still swaying, he gave his Shrunken a grin as he released his arm. Their little naked forms sliding downward against his. He could feel their tiny hands and feet struggle to grip onto anything, he couldn’t help but laugh at how much they all tickled. Most landed with their own little thumps against the towel between his legs, however, the little outsider instead clung to his erect dick, she pressed her body against the shaft and tried to hang on, her arms barely making it half way around his girth.
“My, aren’t we ever the eager little bull rider, seems you know your place, the rest of you could learn from this one” He addressed to his pets below.
“Now here’s what's going to happen, you’re going to worship your new owner. Use your hands, feet, bodies, mouths, whatever you like to keep me, or rather ‘it’ happy.” His orders ringing down as one hand pressed his Shrunken rider to his stiff member, stroking her up and down at a smooth pace.
“Oh, and don’t forget these too” he added, pulling his erection back to reveal a pair of shaven balls.
“Do a good job and I’ll give you a reward, but I better not catch you doing nothing or everyone gets a punishment! So, for the sake of your fellow Shrunken, you better not slack off!” Releasing his beast and its little rider who slid down and started to grind her hips into his base, her body clung to the shaft as she heaved her chest across its length; he could even feel her tiny hard tits and tongue trying to cover as much of him as it could. He reached back, twisting his torso toward the bedside dollhouse, an awaiting naked pair stood, just watching his fun.
“Same goes for you two, let's get you to work” His open hand stretching toward them, his eyes locked on the shaking Violet before Rose stepped infront, her arms wide.
“What's the meaning of this? Just when we we’re getting on so well little Rose?” he pouted.
“It’s not what you think... she’s scared, so maybe you could just let us come to you... we did as you asked afterall?” Rose clearly had worry in her eyes, she wasn’t sure how he’d react, she just hoped not like Carver at dinner.
“Hmm you make a good point, I’d rather you come to me anyway rather than me having to fetch you when I want you.” His hand flattened at the floors edge, his thumb up offering them a hold for them to step on. Violet clung to Rose’s back, peeking round to look at the flesh elevator that awaited them
“All aboard already!” Alex demanded, his hand shifting slightly against the edge, rocking the house. Panicking, Rose stepped off the floor and onto his hand, dragging Violet with her. Alex chuckled; their little feet tickled in his palm, swinging them round infront of his chest.
“Aww, don’t you two look cute, I could just eat you up!” He menaced before returning his attention down below, an array of trembling faces just staring down his cock and the ‘Oh, Ah-ing' one grinding into it.
“Well....you Shrunken should get to work already, or do you want punished?!” he beckoned down, a loud murmuring started as they all scattered around, most ran in, hands stroking its length, a few seemed to be going the extra mile and were licking and kissing it. A couple however ran the opposite way. One, a dark skinned your girl was trying to pry her way between his feet, the other, the blonde mother was gripping at the hairs on his legs, trying to climb her way out. He let them continue their futile efforts as he pried Rose and Violet apart, pinching Rose with his other hand, he deposited her below, curving his finger he slipped her under his girthy mass, letting the bed press her against his underside, her face level with the base of its tip. Without instruction she began lapping at his member, heaving her chest into its spine. Little Violet tried covering herself with her arms.
“Sorry little one, I’ve got some punishments to dole out so I’ll just have to snack on you for being so good while we we’re out.” His smile sincere, his finger stroking lightly at her back, parting her cheeks as it passed. With a quick flick of the wrist he pulled his hand out from under her, pinching her with his other hand and lifting her up, dangling her above his head as it recoiled back and parted is massive maw, a steamy breath escaping. His tongue did a lap of his lips as Violet closed her eyes and felt herself drop into the wet cave below. Something solid pressed into her below her breasts as something wet and soft enveloped over them. Her eyes shot open as something wet and fleshy split her legs and began teasing at her inner thighs, she couldn’t help but exclaim ‘Oh’ after ‘Oh’ at the new yet terrifying sensations she was feeling being in this giant mouth. Meanwhile Alex, now enjoying the taste of his pet turned his attention back to his escapee’s. With a single swing of his arm, he lashed out and snatched them up tightly in his grip before they could even make a sound. Bringing them up to his face, for a better view of what he was doing to Violet, the girl now crying out in ecstasy as his tongue firmly danced about her womanhood. His eyes shot them a stern glare, opening his palm he flipped them over, asses in the air and pinned them both down under his thumb. He teased lightly at each backside, giving each cheek a little pinch and roll, stirring them both up into a whimper before retracting his finger, pressing firm against his thumb and releasing, his nail making a loud smack off the taught cheeks. It was hard for Rose to tell which was louder, the sound of the spank or the scream of the woman. He continued for a few rounds, making sure each shrunken was punished equally. He stopped after he felt Violet arch hard and go limp against his lip. He let his unruly’s go, sliding down his chest and flopping onto the towel, facedown either side of his manhood. Retracting his exhausted Shrunken lollipop, tongue savouring the taste of her legs as he pulled her out slowly. He lowered her down, sitting her atop the middle of his beast facing toward the tip. Alex looked around as his collection worked, the two he’d spanked had crawled their way over and were massaging their tiny hands into his balls, the dark-skinned girl still sobbing was even kissing and licking at them, trying to avoid another punishment.
“That’s it, good girls! “He exclaimed. “The rest of you better keep up, anyone lags behind and you and the Shrunken either side of you will be getting a spanking too.”
He could feel them all begin to rub harder, more started pressing themselves to it, he could feel their bodies betray them, tiny breasts with hard nipples pressing into his throbbing manhood. One seemed to be quite enjoying this, he could feel her nibbling at him. Figuring her deserving of a reward, he ran his finger around the backsides of his harem, narrowing down his happy capture. Another young dark-skinned girl, long curly black hair but a thicker build. He pinched her by her wide hips and raised her aloft, she struggled against his motion, trying her hardest to grip his member to no avail. Taking a moment to examine her, spreading and holding her legs apart to spy at her soaked slit, looking further up her form, a pair of taught breasts stood, reasonable at her scale but her face was familiar, almost identical to the girl he’d spanked red raw, first town and he’d already got a set of twins, not even Alex could hide the smile the thought gave him before parting his lips and slipping her womanhood in, legs resting outside on either cheek, feeling her thighs tensing against his skin with every lap his budded probe rewarded. Her hands griped at his top lip for support as his left her, grabbing up another Shrunken, prying her legs apart and rapidly stroking their pussy with the other hand's pinkie finger until he felt that forceful arch and inevitable collapse against his palm. He put her down against his leg, facing his erection head on. A single pointed finger issued a stay command before retreating and snatching up another for the same treatment. He repeated this over and over until all that was left were his two punished, two riders and Rose held firmly underneath. He removed the eager blonde and stood her infront of its head, without instruction she embraced it, licking like a wild beast at its eye. Rose below could feel something dripping onto her head, mistaking it was a sign of Alex arrival. Alex couldn’t help but exclaim at this indescribable feeling of that talented little tongue as it worked. He quickly grabbed up his punished, one in each hand, pressing them to the sides of his shaft, overlapping one hand over the exhausted Violet and the other under Rose as he began slowly stroking the four against his length, ignorant of their pleads to stop until a shaking feeling silenced them all. A wave of audible relief came over Alex as he came, his first burst knocked his licker flying back against his legs with the rest, adjusting his hands so that each subsequent burst sprayed the faces and bodies of the others, the sounds and cries of disgust along with the sights of the glistened bodies almost brough Alex read for round two if it wasn’t for the alcohol still in his system. He let go of Rose and Violet and brought the others to the tip. Wiping his tip across their navels and legs before dropping them with the rest of his afterglowed pets.
“Well, I hope that was a valuable lesson for what I expect from all of you going forward. Now that we have that out the way, let's go over the rules.” An audible silence came across as they all started back up at him, fear written across most of their faces.
“First rule, you will all address me as Master, those who do not will have one warning, after that and you will be punished. Second rule, if I speak to you, you will respond. The same consequences apply. Third, you will not do anything to harm yourselves or other Shrunken. I don’t care if you have anything against any of the others, that was your old life. That shit stays behind, you’re my Shrunken now. Same if any of you even think about starving yourself, I will force you to eat, and any of you that try to help or keep quiet about these things going on, will be equally as punished. Are we clear?!” He deemed down, a sea of quiet, sight nods and sad defeated expressions returned, Alex meanwhile slammed his hand down on the empty space between them.
“I asked, ARE. WE. CLEAR?” a demanding and anger tone shook life back into them, calling back a unanimous; “Yes, Master!”
“Good Girls, now let's get you tidied up and away to your new homes for the night, tomorrow we’ll get all you good ones set for new clothes, and you bad ones can get a chance at redemption. Sleep on what you want to do with that info.” He spoke, staring daggers into the thinner black girl and the older mother as he gathered up the sticky forms of all but Rose and Violet, pressing them together into a pile in one hand as he got up and opened the large cage with the other, dropping the pile in and closing the door. He watched for a few seconds as they scrambled to peel apart, and rush to the shower section, some collapsed into the foetal position and others scrubbing themselves ref. His little rider however pressed herself to the glass infront of his face, planting a kiss and leaving behind a little pink mark from her lipstick and outline of her breasts from his load as she retreated to the nearest bed and started licking herself clean of his release. Alex meanwhile departed to the bathroom to clean himself up quickly and returned, turning off the light as he passed, closing over the dollhouse and scooping up his Rose and Violet combo, throwing the used towel to the floor and slipping into bed, depositing the two on his bare chest.
“Well, was that the stupid idea you were expecting my little flower?” he asked, a finger stroking at her crimson locks. Rose fumed, she thought he’d just talk with them all, pet them not rape them all in some kind of Kaiju shooting gallery, angrier that she enjoyed it. Some of those people used she knew from around town, most not for good reasons and watching them get sprayed by this giant man filled her with confused, conflicted feelings. Remembering Erics words she crawled up his chest and kissed at his bottom lip, perched on her knees.
“No Master....but thank you for it” her tone utterly defeated but she tried to smile through it. Crawling back and hugging into the unconscious form Violet.
“That Shrunken, whats her name?” he asked tenderly
“It’s Violet....” she replied, a hand raking through the girl's hair gently.
“I see, I’ll remember that, she tasted quite lovely” Rose shuddered at the words but grazed them off. A hand came up, pushing them over slightly, a deep thumping sound could be heard under her, a giant's heartbeat. Somehow it was oddly soothing, a reminder that although his behaviour was monstrous, her ‘master’ was still human. The giant hand soon fell over her and Violet, its weight was heavy but not uncomfortable almost like a weighted blanket, and the touch was blissfully warm. Soon Rose and Alex both joined Violet in her state of unconsciousness. Rose’s last though being I just hope he’s not a snorer.

Thanks!!! Glad you're enjoying it. Should hopefully have a chapter or two for you coming tomorrow night if my job lets me have some time to work on it

I was really enjoying this story as well. Just this whole series really! I do hope you continue this one too

I'm enjoying rereading your chapters.

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