“Good afternoon, Ms. Daniels!”
The older, slightly rotund security guard smiled and nodded at the short woman as she crossed his path. Jennifer smiled.
“Good afternoon, Carl,” she replied. She looked down and pointed at the small, colorful box he was carrying.
“The afternoon shift for the Manor?” she asked.
“Yup,” Carl said, nodding his head. “Making sure all the little elves get to their situation completely safely. That’s what you pay me for, after all.”
“Of course, thank you for doing such a good job,” she responded. “Just be careful, okay?”
“Always!” he said cheerfully before nodding and heading on his way. Jennifer followed him and the two made light chat until they arrived at a small, red-brick house standing in the middle of the store floor. A line of eager children waited to enter through a large door which had a sign above it that read “MEET SANTA!” Next to it was a huge display showcasing a miniature version of a majestic mansion. Jennifer watched as Carl set the colorful box down in front of the main entrance and opened it up.
“Final stop…the Manor!” Carl announced in a loud, jolly voice as he opened up the flap. Jennifer watched as a number of tiny people unlatched themselves from the protective restraints inside the box and stepped out into the display. They were wearing various colorful outfits as they left their transport and began to funnel into the mansion.
“Look momma…more elves!” screamed an excitable child who had run up next to her to get a better view. One of the small employees turned and waved to the child who giggled and excitedly waved back. His mom also laughed as she took her child’s hand to lead him somewhere else. Jennifer smiled as well: it was the first year they had introduced these immersive Christmas displays as part of the store’s holiday promotions, and it was going great. The Matter Condenser they had rented allowed them to effectively make any person any size they wanted, but management had ultimately agreed on two different displays: half sized “elves” assisting at Santa’s House, and five to six inch tall little people hosted in a one-twelfth scale dollhouse. Much like a Renaissance Faire, the employees assigned to the Manor would spend their shifts walking around and performing little tasks, such as knitting, talking, tidying up or even dancing; anything to make it seem like the Manor was alive and bustling with its own miniature population. It had been a massive hit.
“All aboard for any one riding back!” Carl announced. A pair of tiny people ran out of the mansion and climbed into the box. Jennifer bit her lip as she watched the miniature employees strap themselves in and flash a thumbs up at the giant guard.
“Just a second, Carl,” Jennifer said. Carl looked at her inquisitively as she moved toward the box, her gigantic face hovering over it for a moment. Jennifer checked her watch for a moment before staring down at the tiny woman.
“Diana…you’re late for your shift change.”
The tiny woman inside frowned.
“I’m sorry…I was just really getting into my tasks,” the tiny woman responded, her voice not much more than a tiny squeak.
“I understand that. I’m only mentioning it because it’s starting to become a habit. We rely on you to be on time, especially during this busy season. Do you understand that?”
The tiny woman stared up with her tiny, dark brown eyes. She looked like she had something that she wanted to say, but ultimately lowered her eyes to the ground and just nodded.
“Thank you,” Jennifer said before nodding at Carl. Carl closed the lid on the box and started his trek from the Manor back to the break room. Jennifer went the other way toward Santa’s House.
“Excuse me,” she said as she slid in front of an incredibly eager little girl and slipped inside, bumping into another kid in the process.
“Whoops, sorry sweetie,” she said as she turned to apologize, only to be met with the green and white outfit of one of her elves.
“Sweetie huh?” the little man responded, giving a sly grin up at the gigantic woman. Jennifer rolled her eyes and chuckled.
“Nice try, Fred…but still, sorry for bumping you.”
Fred nodded before going back to his task of managing the door. Jennifer turned and spied her employee dressed as Santa Claus as he finished up with his current child.
“And a Merry Christmas to you! Ho ho ho!” Santa chuckled as the little boy leapt off his lap. His mother took his hand and they exited out the side of the house. Fred did not let the next child in, staring up at Jennifer for his cue.
“Everything going okay, Emilio?” she said softly, directing her attention toward Santa. The man gave her a double thumbs up.
“Going great, Jenn,” he said in the same hushed tone.
“Okay good. Diana is running a bit late but should be here soon to help. Hang in there.” Emilio nodded and Jennifer flashed a thumbs up to Fred before exiting the house herself. She checked her watch and felt her heart leap just a little. It was time for her to get into costume herself and supervise her favorite area. Jennifer walked across the floor, making her way to the employee break room and changing area. She put the code into her locker and pulled out the bag inside. She pulled out the outfit: a black and white maid’s uniform. There were many different costumes for employees to wear while working in the Manor, but had tried to give everyone else first choice and this was what she was left with. Not that she minded…the outfit was pretty cute and there was something enjoyable about the dressing up that she enjoyed: it was a chance to roleplay someone different for a time.
“Here we go,” she said to herself, changing into her costume and stashing her other items. She locked her locker and fitted on her shoes before proceeding to the storage area. Carl was in there and he startled a bit as she entered.
“Oh…h-hi, Ms. Daniels! I was…I was just resting a moment is all….”
Jennifer smiled.
“It’s okay, Carl…you work hard.” He breathed a sigh of relief at her words.
“Are you ready to make a run to the Manor?” she asked. Carl smiled and saluted.
“Yes ma’am!” Jennifer chuckled as she walked to the corner of the room where a large, metallic object stood. There was a large mat on the floor that indicated where she should stand, and she placed her feet over the two symbols indicated. She touched the computer screen to take the machine out of sleep mode and was greeted with a screen that allowed her to select the program that she wanted to activate. She selected “Manor - 1/12” and hit ‘confirm’ on the next screen. The device immediately began to whine and she held her breath as a blue beam fired out and struck her in the chest. She couldn’t help but giggle just a little as a fierce tingling sensation filled her body and, slowly, the world around her began to grow taller and bigger. She put her hands in front of her, comparing her shrinking hands to the expanding floor and wall before her, trying to hold back her giddiness as the machine shrunk her down to the intended size. She turned around, staring at the growing room around her and spied Carl staring at her.
“Is something wrong?” she asked, her voice much higher than normal.
“N-no ma’am! Just…watching…to make sure you’re ok, of course!” he blurted. Jennifer laughed as she shrank smaller and smaller, dwindling down until finally she reached her final size of one-twelfth her original height, meaning she was just slightly taller than five inches. She shook with anticipation as she gingerly stepped forward, the mat now gigantic in comparison to her much smaller stature.
“Ready to go, ma’am?” Carl asked, staring down at the miniature woman.
“Yes!” she squeaked up at him, jogging over to the box which lay just a couple feet away. It seemed so much farther away at this size. She huffed as she climbed inside and looped her arms through the safety straps that were installed inside. She turned up and spied the colossal Carl staring down at her and she tried hard not to blush.
“O-okay…good to go,” she said, stuttering a moment in her excitement. Carl flashed a thumbs up before kneeling down and taking the box into hand, closing the lid and leaving her in darkness. She felt the box shake followed by the feeling of rising suddenly up into the air. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm her nerves. It wasn’t just the feeling of sudden movement of the box…it was the entire experience of shrinking and being completely at the mercy of other people. For years she had housed a secret fantasy of being shrunken down to the size of a doll, but shrinking technology was new and expensive so she had started to wonder if it was a dream that she would ultimately never be able to experience. So when her company had explored options to make their Christmas displays a little bit more special, she was the first to recommend using company funds to rent a Matter Condenser. Much to her delight, upper management had agreed and for the last couple weeks she had been shrinking herself almost every single day and living out her fantasies.
She felt herself lowering down, taking in a deep breath to quell the queasiness in her stomach. She knew that Carl moved slowly, but at such a small scale almost everything that regular-sized people did seemed amplified. The next moment, the top of the box opened up and she squinted up into the light.
“Final stop…the Manor!” he called out with a smile. His voice was much heavier now, booming through the air and washing over her as she trembled ever so slightly. She slipped herself out of the protective restraints and stepped out of the box.
“Thanks Carl…I’ll see you later!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, he strained a little to hear her tiny voice before flashing a huge thumbs up to her.
“All aboard for anyone riding back!” he announced as Jennifer made her way up the stairs. A few employees rushed down the stairs, including one of the other floor managers.
“Ah good, the maid’s here!” he teased with a wink as he ran by. She stuck her tongue out at him and he laughed as she entered the front door.
“Wow.”
No matter how many times she had been in the Manor over the past few weeks, the detail and decadence of the doll-sized manager never ceased to amaze her. From the stairwells, to the carpets, to the chandeliers, it was every bit as extravagant and real as any mansion in the world. At least, she guessed it was…she had never actually been in a real mansion.
“Hi Jenn!” came a voice from behind. Jennifer spun around and spied two of her employees dressed as part-goers who waved as they passed by. She waved back with a smile before heading up the stairs where she encountered Rob who was dressed as the House Butler.
“Ah, Ms. Daniels, good,” he said, clapping his hands together. “The bedrooms are in terrible disarray…would you be so kind as to clean them?”
She laughed and gave a little curtsey.
“Of course, sir,” she said. The Butler seemed pleased by this as he turned to leave.
“Is everything going okay, Rob?” she called out after him. He paused and half turned, raising an eyebrow.
“I don’t know who you are talking about,” he said before continuing on his way. Jennifer rolled her eyes but couldn’t help but chuckle: Rob was a seasonal employee who considered himself to be something of an actor. He usually took it a bit too seriously, but he was polite and reliable, so she let it pass. Jennifer walked down the hall and turned into one of the first bedrooms, spying another woman dressed as a maid in there who smiled at her.
“I’ve already got this room, Miss,” she said with a polite smile. Jennifer looked past the woman and saw a pair of huge, eager eyes peeking in through the window, watching the tiny maid tidy up the room.
“Very good, Miss. I shall get started on the next room then,” Jenn said before exiting. She was smiling ear to ear…she loved how popular the Manor was with their customers. She walked to the next room and sighed at how messy it was.
“I’ll have to tell Rob to make the messes a little less…messy,” she said as she got started. It wasn’t long before a shadow fell across the room and she saw another huge pair of eyes staring in at her.
“Look look!” came the excited voice of the gigantic child. “There’s another maid in here!” Jessica turned around and gave a small wave which the child returned with a huge grin. Another pair of eyes appeared as Jennifer beheld the bearded face of a man.
“Oh yes I see her,” the man said in his low voice. “Hmm…she’s a cute one, isn’t she?”
Jennifer felt her cheeks starting to burn. She turned around quickly, getting back to the task at hand and trying to ignore the tingling she was feeling at the back of her spine. She started to make the bed, climbing up on all fours to smooth the covers. She heard a low “hmmm” and noticed that the man was still spying on her. She realized what she must look like from his angle, feeling herself blushing harder as she got off the bed and entered the closet.
“Dad, come on, let’s goooo!” the child whined. The man lingered another moment, seemingly disappointed that the maid was now out of sight before finally wandering off. Jennifer breathed a sigh before exiting the door and adjusting her outfit.
“That was…distracting,” she said to herself, knowing that she would be thinking about being under the scrutinizing gaze of a Giant for the rest of the day. She set her mind back to her tasks, getting back to work as she daydreamed about a strange world where she was both tiny and living in a mansion like this.
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“All aboard for anyone riding back!”
Jenn put down her duster and straightened out her back. She couldn’t believe how quickly the hours passed by as she played her role out in the daily dance that was the Manor. She peered out into the hallway and watched as the employees filed out the front door to be transported back and regrown. Moment by moment, the clamor of tiny, squeaky voices got quieter and quieter until, at last, the Manor was completely silent. Jennifer moved to the side room and peeked out of the window, watching as Carl’s massive form picked up two boxes filled with tiny employees and walked away toward the break area. She bit her lip and quivered a little.
“You know you shouldn’t,” she said to herself. It’s the same thing she had said to herself the many times she stayed after hours…but she never took her own advice. She started her fifteen minute walk around the Manor, checking into each room along the way to ensure that everyone had gone. Satisfied that she was well and truly alone, she crept down the stairs to the secured basement storage. This area was normally off limits to employees, but she had the key due to her position. Unlocking the door, she opened it up and spied the objects that she had stored there secretly: a round tree ornament, a mini candy cane and a couple of gingerbread men. She felt her heart beating in her chest as she approached the only object in the entire manor that were normal sized, making them gigantic amidst the scale of their surroundings.
“Hey there Mr. Man,” she said, gently running her hands over the hard curves of the thick cookie. Leaning down, she placed her mouth over the tip of his head and bit down, breaking off a part of the hard treat. She savored the flavor a moment before swallowing it and smiling.
“Which of you will join me tonight? Hmmm….”
Jennifer already knew the answer as she casually strolled over to the candy cane. It was a miniature one, but even so it was just about as tall as she was. She wrapped her fingers around its thick trunk, feeling a quiver down her spine as she held the gigantic object against herself.
“So big,” she said softly to herself, turning to carry her prize out of the room and up the multiple stairwells. At her small size, she had to drag the solid candy up the stairs but she eventually made it to her destination: one of the larger bedrooms. She took a moment to catch her breath before leaning the candy cane against the bed and peering out the window. She often chose this room whenever she stayed late because it was the only one that looked directly out into Santa’s House, which meant there was no chance of accidentally being seen by any stragglers who might be passing by the Manor in the general space. Biting her lip, she turned around and approached the bed, again wrapping her hands around the thick candy before bringing it to her lips and giving it a long lick.
“Mmm…so minty,” she murmured to herself, feeling tingles traveling all the way down her spine. She undid the clips on her blouse, folding down the fabric and revealing her soft nipples to the cool air before climbing on and stradling the candy cane. Taking a deep breath, she rubbed herself against it, feeling the hard surface against her crotch as warmth radiated through her body.
“Ooh,” she cooed. She had been anticipating this moment for hours and her smallness mixed with the knowledge that she was being naughty at work made for a potent combination as her arousal grew rapidly. She grasped her breasts, feeling her nipples hardening beneath her touch as she continued to ride the candy cane, imagining in her head that she might have been riding something very different.
“So small…just a tiny little doll…” she said to herself, working herself up into a frenzy as she ground against the hard surface, her wetness mixing with the solid sugar and filling the room with the scent of peppermint. It didn’t take long at all before she finally came, squeaking loudly as pleasure rippled through her body. The little woman collapsed on the bed, her chest heaving as she felt post-coital bliss radiate throughout her body. She sighed happily as she stared up at the ceiling of the room. She knew that she could be fired if she were ever caught, but she didn’t care: she could easily find another job, but where else in the world could she live out her fantasies? She was more than willing to take on the risk if it meant she could enjoy moments like this.
“Shh!”
She startled a bit as she heard a sharp sound outside the window, followed by what sounded like a giggle.
“What was that?” she said softly to herself. She rolled off the bed, dropping to all fours as she slowly crept toward the window. She crouched down and slowly raised up her head to peer out and gasped at what she saw: it was her employee Emilio, still dressed in the Santa Claus outfit. In his arms he was holding what seemed like a small child, but as she squinted she suddenly realized that, although small, the person in his arms was actually just a very small adult.
“Ooo, Santa,” said the half-sized Diana, giggling a bit as she looked up at the gigantic man who was holding her in his arms. She gasped a little, giggling again as Emilio’s fingers made their way beneath her skirt and deftly fished out her panties, discarding the small garment to the ground.
“Ho ho ho,” Emilio said, in a much more sensual manner. His hand withdrew for a moment as he looked at the liquid that was staining his white glove. “I think I know what this little elf wants for Christmas.”
Diana laughed again, her giggles quickly changing to soft cooing as Emilio’s hand again disappeared beneath her skirt. Jennifer could see his fingers massaging her from beneath her dress, and Diana’s coos and moans only served to prove how much she was enjoying it.
“Mmm, yea…oh Santa….” she moaned, the tiny woman stretching out in Emilio’s lap as he played with his little toy. The normal sized man could only grin as he watched the half-sized person, chuckling again with every tiny moan that she was making. Jennifer bit her lip as she watched the large man please his tiny lover, and despite the fact that these were her coworkers and subordinates, she had to admit that watching the display from her little hiding spot was turning her on more than she ever could have expected.
“Is there anything else you want for Christmas?” he asked, his sly grin growing even wider. The little elf woman looked up at him and nodded, her cheeks flushing a deep maroon.
“Yea, I want your fucking dick in me,” she said. Jennifer was both a little taken aback by the bluntness, but even so she remained mystified by the two much larger people’s erotic display. The scene shifted rapidly as Diana spoke her words: Emilio whisked the half-sized woman into the air before reaching down and fishing out his cock from the depths of his pants. Jennifer felt herself blushing as he watched himself bring the small woman down and insert himself into her tiny pussy, and both Diana and Jennifer each gasped as he entered into her.
“Oh fuck…” Diana said, her face halfway between pain and pleasure as Emilio pushed himself into her. She breathed heavily, moaning loudly as he slowly started to thrust into her. Jennifer was spellbound as he watched the massive man dressed as Santa have his way with the little elf woman like a scene out of some holiday-themed pornographic film that she had somehow come across by accident.
“Oh yes…oh fuck…more…give it to me,” Diana wheezed in her high pitched voice. Jennifer closed her eyes, gently rubbing her own hands down her thighs only to almost squeak in terror as she opened them again and saw Emilio and Diana heading straight for the house. She ducked down out of sight just as Diana’s huge head tapped against the window, the half-sized woman being thrust into while now standing on the ledge that was built to allow for smaller children to get a better view into the Manor.
“Yes…oh fuck yes….” Diana squealed, as Emilio continued to pound her from behind, the massive giant of a man having his way with the tiny woman. Her head was bobbing with each and every motion and Jennifer felt her heart pounding in her chest as she lay just beneath the vision of her coworker who, though small, was still much larger than she was. She shifted position, attempting to better stabilize herself when suddenly the entire house shook.
“Ow!” Diana cried out as Emilio accidentally pushed too hard, the woman’s head knocking hard against the frame of the house. Jennifer lost her footing, squeaking loudly as she fell forward and sprawled out on her face. She heard a loud gasp and turned around, staring straight into the huge eyes of Diana.
“Wh-wh-what? W…wait…stop…STOP!” she screamed in her high pitched voice. Emilio’s eyes went wide as he stopped his motion, frowning a bit as he looked down at her.
“I’m sorry…I didn’t hurt you did I?” he asked, a look of concern growing on his face.
“No…not me…look!” Diana said, pointing at the window. Jennifer was frozen in place as Emilio stepped over next to Diana and peered into the window, spying the tiny woman as well. His eyes went wide.
“Holy shit…Jennifer?!” he cried. He looked at Diana, then at his tiny boss, then back at his half sized lover, then finally one more time at the shrunken manager.
“I…Jenn…this isn’t what it seems….” he said, rubbing his head.
“No,” Diana said, a smile beginning to crawl across her face. “It’s exactly what it seems.”
“Diana…” Emilio said as softly as he could, the words hissing out of his mouth. “Stop…we’re going to get fired.”
“Oh, I don’t think so,” Diana said, pointing at the window. “See the candy cane? The streaks on her panties? Her discarded bra and naked chest?” Diana laughed, affixing her eyes straight on the doll-sized manager.
“You were doing the exact same thing, weren’t you?” the half-sized woman asked, a look of triumph painted on her face.
“I…uh…” Jennifer tried to say but she found herself speechless as she stared at the massive couple. Diana laughed again.
“I thought so.”
Before Jennifer knew what was happening, Diana reached up and less than a second later the ceiling began to detach from her room. The cooler air rushed in from outside the Manor.
“Diana, what are you doing?” Emilio asked.
“Hold this!” the tiny woman hissed. Emilio did as commanded and Jennifer’s eyes went wide as a huge, olive-skinned hand descended from above. She turned to run but didn’t stand a chance as the fingers reached around her and she found herself being hoisted up into the air. Diana pulled the small woman out of the dollhouse and held her triumphantly in her hand. Jenn struggled and kicked but it was no avail as she stared up at her two huge subordinates.
“Looks like we weren’t the only ones being naughty, huh Jenn?” Diana said with a grin. The tiny woman trembled as she looked at her employee who she had chastised earlier that day.
“Wh…what are you going to do?” was all Jenn was able to blurt out. Diana just laughed.
“This.”
Before Jenn could respond, Diana dragged her tongue across Jenn’s exposed chest. The tiny woman let out a soft moan which only made Diana laugh again as she brought Jenn closer to her face. She gently suckled on the doll woman’s thighs for just a moment before touching her tongue to her soaking wet undies.
“Mmm…a combination of your flavor plus peppermint. Kind of strange, but not unpleasant.”
Jennifer blushed as Diana continued to taste her, moaning softly as her large tongue ran against her again and again.
“Can I have a taste?” Emilio asked, staring down at the two small women.
“No, she’s my lollipop,” Diana said, sending pleasant ripples down Jennifer's back as her subordinate talked down to her. Emilio frowned for a moment before Diana guided his hand down to her own crotch area.
“You can taste me.”
Now it was Diana’s turn to squeak as Emilio lifted her up and laid her down onto the Santa chair. He got down on his knees, spreading the shrunken woman’s legs before wrapping his lips around her moist sex.
“Oooo yessss,” she moaned, leaning back against the soft cushions of the seat. Jennifer gasped as Diana slowly lowered the tiny woman onto her own face, suckling on her own tiny slit with her mouth. Jenn moaned as well, her tiny grunts barely audible as she pressed herself up against Diana’s mouth.
“Such a tasty little dolly,” Diana murmured before another moan escaped her own lips. Jennifer shook with excitement as she ground herself against Diana’s lips, feeling her subordinate’s tongue licking and teasing her sensitive area.
“I’m your little doll…just a tiny little toy,” Jennifer said, losing herself in the moment as she felt herself rushing toward orgasm again. Diana moaned loudly, arching her back as Emilio also brought her close and the two shrunken women exploded simultaneously, the room filling with their high pitched squeaks as they shook with ecstasy. Jennifer slumped against Diana’s face, spent again as the three-foot tall woman panted as well. Jennifer slipped off, landing on the soft padding right next to her coworker’s ear.
“Oh my gosh…” she whispered, feeling post-coital bliss filling her body yet again. Diana burst out laughing as she reached down and took her tiny boss in hand again. Jennifer didn’t put up even an ounce of resistance this time, fully accepting her role and position as the smallest one in the room.
“Oh my gosh is right,” Diana said, dragging her tongue across Jennifer one more time and eliciting giggles from the tiny doll-woman.
“Being small is so much fun,” Diana said. Jennifer giggled, nodding emphatically.
“But I do feel a little bad,” Diana said, grinning down at the tiny little manager. “Poor Emilio is still unsatisfied.”
Jennifer could only gasp as Diana lifted the little woman up and gently lowered her down onto Emilio’s huge and erect dick. Jennifer straddled the gigantic, warm organ and stared up at her other subordinate, blushing profusely.
“Come on dolly…get to work,’ Diana added. Jenn’s cheeks were burning now as she leaned forward, wrapping her arms around the massive shaft and gently rubbing it with her hands.
“How’s that?” she asked only to be greeted by a long murmur of happiness from the gigantic man.
“How’s that for feedback?” Diana said with a laugh. This only incentivized the tiny, five-inch tall woman as she rubbed her little body up and down the massive phallus, his soft, warm skin exciting her as she indulged in yet another scenario that she had only ever dreamed of before. She felt the flow of blood beneath her, feeling the pulsing of his heart as she dragged herself along his length, making his way toward the gigantic head.
“Mmm…you like that, Santa?” Jenn found herself saying, grinding herself against him as she licked the sensitive head. Emilio moaned loudly and Jenn squeaked as he wrapped his fingers around her, lifting the tiny woman into the air as he gripped his swollen cock with his hand. He held her in front of him, pumping his shaft with his fist as the tiny woman’s eyes went wide.
“Holy fu-”
Jenn never finished her statement as a massive glob of white hot semen shot out directly onto her. She squeaked as she felt the warm stickiness on her body as the second shot hit her, coating her from head to toe in his seed. He continued to grunt, pumping the last of his essence out before finally groaning with satisfaction as he came down from her plateau. Jenn coughed and sputtered, rubbing the sticky substance from her eyes as she looked down at her body.
“Ah boo…you didn’t share!” Diana said, putting on a fake frown that very quickly made its way into a grin as she looked down at her tiny, cum-covered manager.
“Sorry,” Emilio wheezed, his chest still pounding from his exertion. “Next ti-”
Emilio paused as the door to the room opened up. All three people froze, their eyes turning toward the doorway as Carl walked in, singing a tune to himself.
“Got a whale of a tale I’ll tell ye-” he was in the middle of singing when he spotted the group. He startled, confused at having found two people inside the Santa House after hours, standing completely naked.
“What the heck?!”
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“So…we’re not getting fired?” Diana asked, biting her lip as she sat, still half-sized in the employee lounge.
“No…” Jenn concluded, eliciting sighs of relief from both of her subordinates. After they’d been caught, Carl was about ready to call security and the police on them for their sexual antics. It was Jenn that had to talk him down, standing before her late-shift security supervisor, small and naked and completely covered in semen. After she finally explained to him how horribly embarrassing the entire situation would be for her and the others, Carl had reluctantly agreed to keep the matter a secret.
“Lots of poor behavior went on tonight…and I’m willing to put it behind me if you are.” The tiny doll-sized woman had been cleaned off in the ladies bathroom by a very scared and very embarrassed Diana who was already incredibly thankful for her boss convincing Carl not to make any calls.
“You’re just lucky Jenn is such a great boss,” Carl added in, giving a wink and a smile to the doll-sized manager. Jenn tried hard not to blush.
“Carl, can I have a moment with my coworkers? Diana and I will meet you in the Matter Condenser room soon and you can restore us.”
Carl eyed the three employees for a moment before nodding.
“Okie dokie,” he said, standing up and waddling off. Jenn breathed a sigh of relief before turning to Emilio, who hadn’t said anything the entire time, and Diana, who stood up on her own chair since she was too short to see over the table otherwise.
“Thanks for being really cool about all this,” Diana said, a smile crossing her small face. “I do really need this job.”
“How often have you and Emilio been messing around?” Jenn asked. Diana’s cheeks flushed and Jenn couldn’t help but laugh.
“That long, huh?”
“Yea…” Emilio said sheepishly. He looked down at Jenn and smiled.
“How can I ever repay you for, you know…not sending us to jail.”
Jenn smiled. “It’s okay…actually, I had fun. A lot more fun than I thought I would have. And I had no idea that you two were size enthusiasts too!”
“Oh, there are enough of us,” Diana said. She stuck out her tongue. “Small and mighty.”
Jenn laughed.
“Well then, how’s this for repayment: the holiday season isn’t over yet. What are some other ways we can enjoy working closing shift together?”
All three grinned.