A Change for the Better
By Sazzoray

 
Life had been sweet since Travis had moved in. He and Taylor had known each other for years. Travis is your typical ex high school straight jock, 6’5” and solid muscle. Steel blue eyes and dark hair, in a short and smart style sporting a thick moustache. At 26 he was now an instructor down at Taylor’s local gym. They had met up after Taylor had gone to the gym for an induction and who should be giving it than his old high school buddy Travis. Taylor is 6’2” with golden hair that was down to his shoulders. He was clean- and his body was ok, although he felt he needed to work on it. During the induction Taylor asked if the gym would mind if he put up a notice top advertise a room to rent. He explained that his last tenant had just got married and now he was looking for someone else to share the bills with.
Travis dived in quickly with, “how much? I could do with moving out of my old place and yours sounds perfect.”
Taylor couldn’t believe his luck, he had had the hots for Travis since high school and now he was going to be moving in with him. This meant of course that there was every chance that Taylor would see Travis is various states of undress.
“When would you like to move in,” was the almost instant reply from Taylor?
“Well shouldn’t we discuss the rent and stuff?” Asked Travis.
“Don’t worry about that, I own the house, my grandmother left it to me, so we can come to an arrangement that suits you ok?”
“Well if your sure, then that’s that sorted. All right if I move in today?”
“Sure, in fact as soon as you finish here today, here’s the address and I’ll be in all day.” Taylor smiles as he finishes up and heads to the locker room.
He rushes home to make the house perfect for Travis. He makes the spare bedroom as homely as he can and even puts his old computer in there. He smiles as he puts the old web cam on top of the monitor. How is Travis going to know that the pictures will be relayed back onto Taylor’s own computer?
Taylor smiles “well Travis will never know that I can look at his magnificent body whenever he strips off.”
Early evening soon comes around and there is a knock on the door. Taylor almost trips over his own feet to answer it. As the door is flung open before him stands the god like Travis. Taylor takes him to his room and lets him unpack and settle in.
The first month passes and both men are getting on well, Travis is pulling his weight with all the chores. Life is very sweet for Taylor, having the man of his dreams living with him, even if he can only dream of him.
Two months later and Travis is fast becoming such a slob around the house. He never cleans the dishes he uses, his clothes are strewn all over the place and his dirty socks and underwear are everywhere and anywhere. Taylor tries to not let this bother him and always cleans up after Travis. He would do almost anything to keep his guest here.
After another month even Taylor has had enough, he heads off to the gym to see Travis. It is late and is both surprised and delighted to find him in the steam room. A smile comes over his face; he can’t believe his luck. He is going to share a small steamy room with a god wearing nothing but a skimpy towel. Taylor walks in and sits opposite Travis staring at his perfect body.
“What the fuck you looking at me like that for dude?” Asks Travis on noticing the attention his landlord is giving him.
“Nothing, look Travis, I’m sorry but things aren’t working out, my house isn’t big enough for the both of us.”
“Don’t even go there man, you can’t get rid of me that easily. You almost begged me to move in. I am there for the duration so you’d better get used to it.”
Travis glares at Taylor and storms out, slamming the door. Looking round to make sure no one is around Travis gets his keys and locks the door.
Taylor hears the key in the lock and races to the door. “Hey Travis, let me out, you can’t lock me in here, come on let me out please.”
Travis laughs as he turns up the heat. “No way man, you need time to re think our living arrangements. Don’t worry you won’t be disturbed. I’ll check on you later.”
“Please Travis this isn’t funny” the heat is just too much and within a short period Taylor has passed out on the floor of the steam room.
Travis begins to clear the last few guys out of the gym so that he can lock up and get back to Taylor’s house. “Shit, Taylor. I almost forgot that stupid dick.” He heads back to the steam room. As he opens the door and a great swoosh of steam fills the hallway.
“Taylor, Taylor you fucker where are you? Don’t play games with me; I’m not in any mood for it.” As the steam clears he walks into the small wood panelled room. There is no sign of Taylor anywhere. “How the fuck did he get out of here?” Travis scratches his head still looking round. He turns to leave when he notices on the floor in front of the door a towel. The one that Taylor was wearing. He bends down to pick it up when he sees a movement under the towel. It moves from the centre towards the edge. Travis lifts his huge foot to stamp on the rodent when it emerges. He is just about to bring his foot down when a small scream comes from the creature. Travis lowers his foot to the side and peers more closely.
“Fuck me, is that really you down there Taylor?”
A 3-inch naked Taylor is there before the giant Travis. “What has happened to me?” He screams up.
“Hey dude I guess all that steam has done this to you.” He reaches down and picks up the tiny man to take a closer look.
Travis lifts the tiny man up towards his smiling face to take a closer look. “Well I guess it looks like I’ll be staying on, there’s no way you can say that your place isn’t big enough for the both of us now.” He grins down at his new tiny friend.
“Travis you have to do something, you can’t just leave me like this, and you have to help me.” Begs the 3-inch naked man.
“Hey, your lucky I have decided to take you back with me after you tried to throw me out. Mind you it will be nice to have a little slave around the place.” He laughs at the cowering guy. “Now where to put you till I get home,” Travis ponders with a wicked grin. He sits on a bench and slips off his sports shoe and his sock. Holding the tiny guy over the opening of the shoe he tilts his hand and lets him slide.
“Nooo, you can’t do this Travis, this isn’t fair. Please not in here.” Begs Taylor but to no avail. Once inside the trainer is turned onto its toes to let Taylor fall to the end. As the shoe is placed back down Taylor begins to scramble up it; He has only made it half way up the sole when a huge bare foot descends into the trainer. Taylor quickly turns and races back towards the toe section. Slowly the foot is forced into the space squashing Taylor between Travis’s big toe and the front of the shoe. Travis wiggles them around a little as he can feel the little guy inside. This was going to turn out to be one of the worst journey’s Taylor had ever experienced in his life. However if Travis had anything to do with it there would be more of the same and some quite different.
Travis decided to walk home tonight, it was warm and he just loved the feeling of his tiny prize in his shoe. Taylor felt every step and although there was little room inside his prison he was being thrown back and forth all the way home. Once back at the house Travis took great pleasure in wiping his feet on the mat, something he rarely ever did. The force of each movement threw Taylor worse that the walk home. When Travis eventually entered the house he used the shoe holding Taylor to prise off the other, the toe bent up crushing the tiny man but not to the extent of harming him. Then he noticed space in his dark sweaty cave. Travis was removing his huge foot. Taylor breathed a sigh of relief. He had expected his housemate to pour him out of the shoe and so never moved. When he realised this was not going to be the case he slowly crept to the opening and peered out. He managed to scramble over the top of the shoe with little effort and dropped onto the floor below. He scanned his surroundings. He was so pleased he had cleaned up all Travis’s clothes and things before he had gone to the gym. 3 inches, naked and frightened Taylor ran over the floor to find his giant captor. He could see him walking towards him; he was discarding his clothes. Shirt, trousers and vest were just thrown around the place. Then he ripped off his one remaining sock and his shorts and flung them in the direction of the tiny man.
“And he scores.” Yells the giant as the sweaty shorts land on top of him.
Taylor scrambles from under them, covered in the sweat and cum that they housed, “fuck you shit what you do that for. Why can’t you put them in the laundry, especially as you have cum in them you dirty fucker. I can’t clear up after you at this size.” Screams up the tiny man.
“Shit, I never thought of that.”
“Well tough shit man, if I were bigger then there would be no problem but at this size you can’t expect me to do a thing.” Although he hated being this small it did seem to have its advantages.
Travis sat at the computer and slipped in a disc he took from his sports bag. “Well you little fucker if you think I’m going to clean up this mess then you can think again. That’s your job because there is very little else you’ll be any good at.”
“Well I told you at this size I’m too small and until I see a doctor to find out what caused it you will have to do it all.”
“There’ll be no need for that; I know exactly what happened to you! Let me show you.” Travis types something into the computer and Taylor begins to grow.
“ Travis it’s reversing, I’m going to be normal again.” Laughs Taylor happily. This is to be short lived though because at 9 inches Taylor stops growing. “It’s stopped Travis, I’m only a little bigger not my full size.”
“Well at least you’ll be able to clean up now dick weed. Anyhow shit don’t you listen I know how you shrank and how you grew again.”
“What was that? You know how I shrank and grew, but how. Then help me grow back please, you have to.” The tiny man ran across the floor to the bare feet of his giant and begged for his help.
“And what makes you think I want to help you grow, after all it was me who shrank you in the first place. And I can now control your size to whatever I want. I can grow you or shrink you, so mind how you behave down there pet.”
Taylor couldn’t believe what his so-called buddy was saying. How could he shrink him, why would he because he had not known about him wanting him out when Taylor had gone to the gym?
“Right, now pet man you can do your first chore and massage my feet.”
“Tell me why and how you did this to me.” Demands the shrunken man.
Travis reaches down and picks up the 8-inch guy and sits his naked body on the desk next to his computer. He pulls out a vile from his sports bag.
“See man you just turned up with the bad news of wanting me out at the wrong time, which’s why. I got this vile from the Internet and once the skin soaks it up it shrinks you. It is actually supposed to take 24 hours before the shrinking takes place but I guess when I poured it onto the coals in the steam room it was a bit strong and as your pores were so open they absorbed it more quickly. As for the size control, that’s easy, this disk does all that. I simply place it in here and type in the size and you become that size. Now get to work on my feet little man.” Travis lowers the tiny man back down onto the floor in front of his feet. “Do a good job there man as I have the power to punish you if you don’t.” He holds the disk up to show what he means.
Taylor looks at the humongous bare feet in front of him. What choice did he have?
Taylor stares up at the two enormous bare feet towering over him, at 9 inches the feet were at least 2 inches taller than him, that was almost 2 foot in his perspective.
“Come on dude; get massaging them big toes of mine before I decide to make you smaller.” Laughs Travis at his new foot slave.
Taylor begins to near the feet but the stench of sweat is almost overpowering to him. He holds his breath and begins to rub the balls of the feet. He can see his giant’s feet twitch as he does this. He must be tickling his giant. He eventually finishes one foot and gives a deep sigh as he realises he has the whole thing to do over again with the other foot. At least now the sweat has begun to dry and the smell is less noticeable than on the first foot. He is completely exhausted when he has finished both feet and sinks into a heap on the floor.
Travis looks down at his new slave,” what the hell do you think you’re doing? You have no time to rest, look at all my clothes on the floor; it’s your job to clear them away. Now get on with it.” He holds up the disk and begins waving it again. Taylor looks up with ever growing fear in his eyes, he knows the power that the disk holds over his body. Wearily he begins the long haul of collecting all of Travis’s clothes. The smaller items are not too bad to lug around, the shorts and socks, although they do have the pungent scent of his master. The shoes were more of a challenge, big heavy sports shoes. Taylor grabbed hold of the laces and managed to drag them away. He looks round to see if Travis is watching him, when he notes that he is no longer being watched he takes a well earned rest. Daring not to rest for too long he quickly returns to his work. Now he has the really difficult task of the jeans and shirt. To Taylor both are like tents. Travis looks on at his slave and laughing as he watches the tiny man struggle he types onto the screen 2 inches. Taylor finds he is having more trouble than before in the dragging of the giant trousers before he realises he has once more been shrunk.
“How the fuck am I meant to move these at this size you fucking idiot.” He screams up at his master.
Travis changes his expression rapidly from a grin to a scowl. “Don’t you ever talk to me like that again you little runt.” He raises his huge bare foot over the tiny man. Just as he is about to lower it he spies out of the corner of his eye the socks in the corner. He grabs for the tiny man just as he sets off in a sprint. Once Taylor is firmly in his grasp he walks over to the stinking sweaty socks. Opening one up he drops his slave inside. “This you little punk is where you will spend the night. Now thing on about your actions. Things could get very nasty for you at your size you know.” He ties a knot in the top and stuffs it into his smelly sports shoe. Taylor is almost at screaming pitch with the stench. The stink is so over powering that the tiny man begins to cry. He spends a very restless night wrapped up in the sock.
“What does his master have in store for him.” He wonders. He will just have to wait until the morning to find out. His world was shaken violently. He had hardly had any sleep and now this. He felt the sock being dragged out of the shoe. He could feel the lifting into the air. Squirming in the bottom of the sock, he suddenly noticed the bright light that entered his world.
“So my tiny slave how did you sleep? You will have a busy day ahead of you, so I hope your well rested?” The sock was tipped and the tiny man fell out into the palm of his giant master.
“ 2 inches tall, naked and smelling like a sweaty foot, could his life get any worse?” He thought.
“I don’t have to go to work until later my little buddy so we get to spend the whole morning with each other.” Travis looks down on his tiny man toy. Taylor cringed at the thought of what his master had in store for him. He was picked up in the gigantic hands, he felt the enormous fingers wrap around his tiny form. Travis headed for the bathroom. “Seems to me like you need a good shower my toy.” Travis said, as he smelled his pet. He placed his toy on the soap dish and threw off his bathrobe. Turing on the shower he stepped in, he was already becoming stiff. Taylor looked in amazement at the size of his master’s huge growing cock. It was the first time he had seen it since his shrinkage and he was very impressed. Travis noticed the little man staring. “Well I’m pleased you like it so much little buddy because this is where you are going to be.” He picked up Taylor and placed him on top of the huge meat. “Hold tight there buddy this might be a rough ride with all this water.” Travis began to lather himself up, globs of soap slid down his well-muscled form all the way to his dick. This made Taylor’s grip more slippery. The more suds that fell the harder it was for him to keep a grip. Until it was entirely impossible. With the suds and torrent of water he could feel himself slide. He tried to grab onto the hairy legs of his giant master but he was sliding to quickly. He went all the way down and stopped on the top of Travis’s foot. Just as he was about to get his balance his master moved his gargantuan foot and Taylor slid into the bottom of the shower. He got to his feet just in time to see a huge heel hovering over his head. He screamed up to his master but with his tiny size and the floods of water cascading down his shouts were drowned out.
“Would Travis even notice that He had fallen off?” Thought the tiny man. He had to race over the shower tray to avoid being crushed. He could feel the rush of water beginning to subside. “Now.” He thought, Travis was sure to notice him in the tray below him.
Travis stepped out of the shower almost forgetting about his new toy, and then he looked down. “Fuck where the hell you disappeared to you little shit?” Then he noticed the tiny figure in the bottom of the shower tray. “What the hell you doing down there?” He laughs. “I’ve a good mind to leave you there and let you make your own way out.” With that he wraps his robe around his magnificent body and leaves the room. He quickly dresses and leaves the house.
Taylor is now stuck in the base of the shower, wet and cold. It is up to him he decides to make his own way out. He tries again and again, but with no success. The sides are just too smooth and slippery. He gives up and huddles in the corner and begins to cry.
After what seems like hours to Taylor, he hears the door open. Travis enters fully clothed and out of breath. After scanning the room with no sign of his toy man he returns to the bathroom. “You still in there man?” He reaches in and picks up his toy. The little man is shivering his the huge palm. “Poor little dude, you look frozen?” The warmth from the hand soon warmed up the tiny mans body. With his other hand he flips the lid off a cup of coffee and takes a swig.
“What are you going to do with me?” Pleads the tiny slave. “You have to make me big again, I have a life. People will miss me.”
“I will make you as big as I want when I want.” Roars the giant man. “And hey as you have gone out of town for a while no one will miss you yet. You belong to me and you live only to serve me do you understand?”
“But I haven’t gone out of town, no one was expecting me to be gone, you have made a mistake with that one.” Protests the little man.
Travis laughs down at his slave. “Not anymore, everyone I met this morning I made a point of dropping into the conversation about you going out of town, so now word will get round that you have left for a while, and hey if you don’t return for a long time how will know, who will care?” He slurped his coffee and placed the empty container on the counter. “Now buddy, I have to go to work, so as this is your first day at home you can stay in here until I get home.” With that he slid the tiny naked man into the coffee cup and snapped on the lid. He flicked the side of the cup and yelled. “If you can get out yourself you can stay out bud; otherwise I’ll let you out tonight.” With that he laughed and left the house.
Taylor was now reeling over what his life had become. He had over the shortest period in his life changed from a full-grown man with a life of his own to a 2-inch slave of an arrogant giant. He began to throw himself against the sides of the cup with all the force he could muster up. The cup began to rock, slowly at first. The more he threw himself the more it rocked until finally it went over completely. He scrambled to the lid and started to kick with both feet until the lid dislodged. At last he was free from his white plastic prison. He got to his feet and looked around, taking stock of his situation. He realised he was on the same table as the computer, and it was still switched on. He raced over to it. He needed to find some way to reverse his shrunken state. There was nothing of any use to him on the desk. His only hope was Eric, his neighbour. How could he hope to get into contact with him? He would never be able to life the receiver to call him. But wait, he could always e-mail him. He was still big enough to jump onto the keys on the keyboard to type out a message. With a tremendous struggle he was able to slide the mouse on the pad. Now he had got the mail ready all he had to do was type. He jumped from key to key. There were many mistakes but that would not have to matter. He hit the send button and hoped for the best. He hadn’t given any thought to what he would do if Eric were not home. What if he mailed a reply back once Travis was home? It was not worth thinking about. Taylor just sat on the mouse and waited. It felt like hours, he had just begun to drift off to sleep when he heard the key in the door.
“Shit, he’s home and I have heard nothing from Eric.” Said the tiny man to himself. The door slowly creaked open and in walked Eric. “Of course, Eric still has his own key from when I was away.” sighed Taylor with relief.
“Taylor, Taylor where are you? I thought you were out of town, at least that’s what that jock living here told me this morning.” Eric yelled as he entered the house. There was no sound, so Eric walked further into the room. He noticed the computer switched on and went over to it. He was struck dumb at the sight of his tiny naked friend waving his arms in the air to grab his attention. Eric sat at the desk while Taylor explained his predicament.
“Eric, you have to help me find some way of getting my height back. I need to get that disk off him. Please you are my only help.” Asked the tiny man.
“Of course, bro, anything to hep you.” Smiled Eric with a reassuring look on his face. The two plotted the downfall of this jock together. Eric searched through the memory of the computer to see if he could find any trace of where Travis might have gotten hold of this potion. He was just about to give up when he found it. Their plan was set but it would take some time. Until it could be put into action Taylor would have to remain the slave of this giant master. He could not let him know that anything was going on. Eric told the tiny man he would go home and order some of the potion off the Internet himself and until it arrived he would have to live life like he had done since he had been shrunk. Taylor agreed. Eric kissed the tiny man and put him back into the cup and left.

Not before time either. He had just got into his own home when Travis pulled up outside. He climbed out of the car carrying a birdcage. Eric watched through his window and guessed exactly what the cage would be used for. He had so badly wanted to bring Taylor home with him, but he knew if he was missing that Travis would just shrink him down to nothing. Eric ordered the potion and now all he could do was wait.
Travis entered the house to find his little slave still imprisoned in the coffee cup. He was both surprised and pleased. He took off the lid and tipped the tiny man out onto the desk “Well I thought you might have made a bit of an effort to get out of there. Still now I’m home I can show you your new home.” He looked sternly down on his slave.
Taylor gazed up at his giant master. “What do you mean? This is my home.”
“Not anymore little buddy, from now on you will spend your time here when I am not at home.” Travis points to the cage on the table in front of his tiny pet. “Get used to the idea, because from now on you will be spending a lot of your time in there.”
“No, you can’t do this to me; I am not some kind of pet for you to keep in a cage. I won’t allow you to.” Taylor screamed.
“Really and exactly how do you intend to stop me?”
“Just you wait and see. You’ll be sorry.” Had he said too much, would Travis guess he was up to something?
“Well, I am going to a bar to meet some friends. I was going to let you stay here and get used to your new home but with an attitude like that you can come along with me for the ride.” With that he swiped up Taylor and pulling his trousers back he then deposited him on the growing dick. “Hold tight there buddy, it’s going to be a long night for you in there, and just you remember the more you wriggle the harder I’ll become.” Thinking himself very funny he lets his trousers snap back trapping his pet in total darkness on the ever expanding penis. Taylor grabbed as hard as he could onto the loose flesh, he could feel the throbbing of the enormous cock beneath his tiny naked body, and this made his own meagre dick become hard. Holding on with one hand and jacking himself off with the other, this was the first time he had felt life had something to offer him being small. He dug his tiny bare feet into the fleshy cock, which made it grow even more. Taylor was most impressed as to how much it had grown. He was so turned on by all this he quickly shot his tiny amounts of cum onto the huge penis. Travis reached down to his crotch and gave a tug. This worried the tiny man inside. He decided from then on he would just lay there and not move. All night long Travis would keep groping hid groin and getting steadily drunker. When he was eventually thrown out he went home. He got in and began to strip, he had forgotten about his little companion. When he stripped off his briefs and saw the tiny man there he gave an awfully evil grin. He grabbed the tiny victim and was just about to have his evil way with him when the drink took its toll. He could feel that he was going to throw up, so he threw the man into his new home, the cage, and locked the door. He headed off into the bathroom. He stayed there all night. Taylor curled up on the bottom of the cage and cried himself to sleep. He wandered how much longer he would be able to last out with this cruel giant master of his?
Over the coming week, Travis had to work extra hours and so spent very little time tormenting his pet slave man. This gave Eric ample time to be with his friend. One day when Eric walked in he had the biggest grin on his face.
“It’s here; it has come at last. What do you want me to do with it?” He asked curiously. “How can you make sure his body gets covered in the stuff?
“Oh Eric my love, that bit is easy. All you have to do is put the potion into the showerhead, so that when he takes his daily red-hot shower, his body will get covered in the stuff.” Smiled the tiny man.
Eric did as his tiny friend asked and both men waited for the return of Travis. As his car pulled onto the drive, Eric hid quickly in Taylor’s room and waited.
Travis was rattling his keys in the lock and then walked in. “Well my tiny buddy, we are going out again tonight and this time you are going in my shoe, now won’t that be fun for you?” He snarled at Taylor. He took the disk out of his bag and slipped it into the computer. “When I’ve had my shower you will be shrunk down to just 1/2 inch so you can stay safely in my shoe.” With that he went to the bathroom to take his shower. Once Eric heard the water running he emerged from Taylor’s room.
“The disk is in the drive; you can restore me to my full size.” Asked Taylor. Eric quickly opened the file and asked Taylor how big he wanted to be?
“What you mean I can grow bigger than my original height?” He asked
“You can be as big as you like; do you want me to do it now?” Eric asked with excitement.
“No, wait. I have a better idea.” The tiny man said. “Take out that disk and slip in the other. Then sit back and watch. It will be a real shock for him when he shrinks himself down to just 1/2 inch don’t you think?”
“You really do have a sneaky streak in you don’t you?” Laughed Eric. He swapped both disks and hid.
Travis emerged from the shower wearing nothing but a skimpy towel. “Well little buddy, are you ready to see what a 1/2-inch guy looks like?”
“Do I have any choice? But can I please beg you not to do that; 1/2 inch is such a terribly small size.” Travis didn’t notice the sly grin on his tiny slave’s face. He unlocked the cage and placed the tiny man on the floor under his foot.
“Don’t want you to try to escape while I set this up do I now?” He typed in the size of 1/2 inch and then pulled off his towel and stood up, he wanted to feel the tiny man shrink even more under his foot. He was shocked to feel Taylor growing. He looked down and he could begin to see the tiny mans body rapidly growing under his foot.
“What the fucks happening? This is wrong. He stepped off Taylor and turned to the computer, but it was already too late. He screamed as he realised it was he who was shrinking not Taylor who was growing. The process was very rapid and in no time at all Travis was 1/4 the size of Taylor. The now larger Taylor looked down on his tiny tormentor.
“I did warn you not to do it but would you listen, not you. Now look what you have done to your self.” He turned to give Eric the nod. The disks were changed and Taylor began to grow. He decided to make himself a little larger than before. He stopped at the proud size of 6 foot 6 inches. He removed the disk and replaced it with the new one. He picked up the still screaming Travis and dropped him onto the computer desk. He typed in 3 inches and watched as Travis began to grow. At his newly shrunken size, Travis looked on with terrified eyes.
“What are you going to do with me?” He pleaded.
“Not a lot just yet.” Taylor smiled as he threw his own now tiny pet into the cage. Travis looked on in awe as he saw Taylor crush the disk that he had shrunken Taylor with. It became a piece of tiny rubbish. Taylor tossed it into the bin. Then he took out the other disk. “See this, this is what you has caused you to shrink. I have been very busy myself. He then crushed the other disk.
“No, you can’t do that, which means there is no way to restore me. I will be this size forever.” Yelled the 3-inch Travis.
“Don’t worry, I never intended to make you full size. You only have yourself to blame for your situation. From now on you will be my slave, our slave.” Both Taylor and Eric looked down on the pathetic form. “I do believe it will be so much fun having our own living human dildo. What do you think Eric?” Both men smiled at each other, then looked at the tiny Travis. “You know Travis my little slave, I really do think this is a change for the better.

The end.