Where'd They Go? - Chapter One | Commission: Kropaa

“Where is it?” Claire asked, confused at how she could lose something so suddenly. She rushed around the kitchen lifting pots and pans, not wanting her niece or nephew to find it by accident. Peering under the sink, a glimmer of light caught her eye in the far reaches of the cupboard behind the bleach. There it was!

Claire was the 37 year old aunt of Jay and Lisa. After their parents went missing suddenly, Claire was happy to become their guardian. They were old enough now to look after themselves and their relationship with their Aunt Claire was fantastic. She’d work 40 hours a week in her office job while they went to school, they’d all be home at similar times and share the workload of maintaining their home

Today, Claire had a particularly stressful day at work and losing her shrink gun for the one hundredth time was the icing on the cake. She just wanted to get out of these sweaty clothes but couldn’t risk the kids finding it before she did. Claire, for a 37 year old woman, was a gorgeous, long-legged brunette. Every day she’d wear a similar outfit for work: a white button up shirt, a tight fitting mini skirt that only barely went low enough, closed-toe, black, high heeled pumps and her large-rimmed prescription glasses. 

Desperate for the toilet, she placed the shrink gun on the kitchen table and headed upstairs to her bathroom. She expected Joe, their neighbour, to be popping in for a coffee soon and she couldn’t hold it any longer. As she went towards her bathroom, she passed her nephew, Jay, and his friend, Reece, who were heading downstairs to the games shed at the bottom of the garden. Already she had forgotten about the fact she’d left her shrink gun on the table.

As the two boys entered the kitchen, they immediately noticed the weird looking gun. Jay quickly approached it, picking it up and inspecting it closely. It seemed like a ray gun from Call of Duty. “Maybe this is the gun I wanted to go with my VR headset”, Jay suggested to his friend as he held it up to him.

“That’s awesome of your Aunt to get you that, shall we take it with us to the games shed?” Reece asked, holding his hand out to have a look also. He tried pulling the trigger and a bolt of light shot out of it, towards the hallway. Jay and Reece, aged 17 and 18, were blown away by the intensity of the laser. Excitedly, they carried it out into the garden with them and towards the games shed.

Joe, having just recently finished work, headed straight over to Claire’s house. He was looking forward to a nice long chat with Claire, the two of them got on like a house on fire. Feeling almost part of the family, Joe had no problem coming and going without knocking. Claire was easygoing and would expect such close friends to just let themselves in often.

As Joe quietly shut the door behind him, he headed towards the kitchen; able to see the two boys looking at something, from the mirror on the wall. Suddenly, a bolt of light shot towards the mirror and bounced off of it. It came straight towards him, striking him hard in the chest and causing him to black out.

As his vision flickered open, he immediately noticed his surroundings were totally foreign, yet somehow familiar. He had blacked out in Claire’s house and now he was in… Claire’s house? Only it was hundreds of times bigger than it had previously been. He couldn’t have been much different to the size of an ant and felt dizzy as his surroundings loomed over him. Discombobulated, he climbed over their gigantic, stringy carpet as if it were a rainforest floor and headed towards the kitchen.

Finally, Joe made it to the smooth, tiled kitchen floor and sprawled himself tiredly across it. This was heaven compared to the trek he had just endured.

After what turned out to be a much longer bathroom break than she had planned - Claire made her way back downstairs, expecting Joe to be waiting in the kitchen for her. Her pumps banged on the steps as she progressed down them and called out, “Joe?”

Rhythmic thunder boomed as Joe looked up towards the source of it, it seemed to be coming from above but it was seemingly getting lower. Suddenly, he heard a roaring, feminine voice from the same location as the thunder call out, “Joe?” Was that Claire?

Answering his question, as Joe peered towards the stairs down the hallway he had just walked along, Claire reached the bottom of the stairs and stepped into his line of sight. He was blown away by the sheer scale of Claire now, her beautifully long legs were like towers to him. 

Claire, unaware of the fact Joe had shrunk and not remembering where she had put the shrink gun… AGAIN, headed towards the kitchen to see if he was in there. Although, she felt she would have heard him by now and wondered where he could possibly be.

The floor shook violently with each world shattering step as she closed the gap between them. Mere metres away from him now, the steps were like shockwaves that threw his body around like a ragdoll. She stopped directly above him as she scanned the room to see if Joe had come yet, he usually was here by now.

Craning his neck up to her, his mouth swung agape as he realised he could see directly up her tightly-fitted black skirt; framed by her long, slender legs. Her white panties hugged her erogenous zones tightly and Joe could just make out the outline of her vagina through them. It must have been the size of a football stadium compared to him, he gulped in fear at how easily it would swallow him or how easily she could crush him at any moment. 

Shaking himself from his trance, Joe jumped up and swung his arms in an attempt to get the gigantic woman’s attention but it was no use whatsoever. She had absolutely no idea he was down here and he definitely had almost no chance of getting her attention. His world shook violently again as she stomped over to her coffee machine and got out two cups.

“I guess Joe will be here any minute”, Claire said aloud as she began to prepare their coffee. Joe followed her blindly, unsure of what it would achieve or what he should do next. Claire placed her cup under the machine and pressed the button for a black coffee. An “empty” warning popped up briefly.

“Ah, need more beans”, Claire stated as she bent over to open the cupboard at her knees to get the bag of beans from within it. Joe blushed a deep red as Claire’s panties were exposed to him more fully from her skirt riding up while she bent over. The crease in her panties where they sank in between her plump cheeks was completely visible now. As she gripped the bag by the nearest corner and pulled it out of the cupboard, the bag ripped and she accidentally poured some beans across the floor.

Joe screamed as he was struck by the wave of stray coffee beans, covering a wide space across the floor. Winded, he lay there for a moment amongst a crowd of dark brown beans.

“Ah shoot!” Claire exclaimed as she watched the beans fall from the bag. She placed the bag on the counter and climbed down onto her hands and knees to scoop us as many as she could with her hands to put them back into the bag.

Realising his opportunity, Joe jumped frantically before the giantess who was now almost face to face with him. He watched as her hand wrapped around the side of the beans and began to sweep him towards him, catching any beans on the way in her scooping motion. Not wanting to be killed in a coffee machine, Joe dived out of the way as her gigantic hand sweeped past him.

He continued trying to get the attention of his unaware neighbour, praying she’d see him before it was too late. As she dropped the beans back into the bag above, she came back down to get the remaining few. Joe watched again as she scooped up the last few beans, managing to catch him with them also.

Holding the pile of beans and Joe cupped in her hands, she straightened her legs and stood up fully. Joe screamed and cried as she moved her hands above the bag, pausing for a moment before she decided to drop them in. She noticed something moving in amongst the beans and peered closely at it, “Joe?”

His heart fluttered as he heard Claire unmistakably notice him, he thanked God she was wearing her glasses. Carefully she poured the beans out of her hands, using a finger to hold his body as the beans around him slid into the bag. How had he shrunken? She wondered. She couldn’t even remember where she’d put her shrink gun!

Cautiously, Claire placed her hands onto her kitchen table and allowed Joe to climb off. With him safely on the table, she stood up fully and moved her hands comfortably to her hips. He peered up at the giantess standing before him, trying to ignore the fact that the edge of her skirt was above his head from this position; her vagina so close that she could feel the heat emanating out onto him through her tight, white panties. 

“I’m so glad I found you, Joe!” Claire stated down to the tiny man, smiling at him as he peered back up at her. He prayed she’d find her shrink gun, although he had no idea where the boys had gone and had no way of telling her they had it. Joe tried to maintain eye contact but he couldn’t help himself, he could feel his member growing as she stood before him with her panties so easily displayed to him; as her high heels pushed her waist to be so much higher than the table he was perched on. 

Tiny, but nonetheless naked, Joe tried to cover his growing penis with his hands embarrassed. She squinted at the tiny man’s movements, bending over until her breasts heaved in her top towards the floor. Noticing his tiny erection, she explained, “ah that’s okay Joe! I’m sure this is a really overwhelming sight, who knows how someone might react!”

Reaching down, she tapped the end of his penis gently like how someone might touch an insect’s antenna and laughed as it bounced, rock solid from the blood rushing there. Smiling, she flirted slightly with her shrunken neighbour, “I didn’t know you felt that way about me, Joe!”