CSI

Forensic investigator, Nick Stokes of the Las Vegas
Criminalists Bureau was assigned to the case of the mysterious
disappearance of one Dr Lewis Dancer, top scientist who was working
on something highly secret for the government. Jacobs, Dancers
partner was the last person to see Dancer on Friday, since then no
one has seen or heard from Dancer since. Dancer had been working
alone in the lab over the weekend but his whereabouts seems unknown.
He was not seen nor caught on security camera leavening the building,
yet there is no sign of him still been there.
It is 7:30am Monday morning and Nick Stokes was already at the
labs. He had already cordoned off Dancers lab and was about to begin
his investigation, when Jacobs arrived at the labs. He storms through
the doors, tearing away the tape, "What the hell do you think you're
doing, we are working on o highly secret project here, who the hell
are you. This is private property, you have no right to be doing
anything here, now leave or I call the police." Jacobs yells.
"Nick Stokes, crime scene investigator. The government wants to
find out what has happened to Dr Lewis Dancer, and more importantly
what has happened to the files you and he were working on." Nick said
calmly, "and you are?"
"Jacobs, Dr Tony Jacobs, I was, am Dancers partner. What is all
this about? Where is Dancer?"
"That's just what I'm here to try and find out, and hoping you
may be able to shed a little light onto the situation? Was there
anything worrying the Doc, anything that might make him go into
hiding with the files?"
"What do you mean the files? Has he taken them, there is months
of work there, millions of dollars of research, he can't, he
wouldn't, I don't believe it. You must be wrong. He was fine when I
left here on Friday. I left at what, about 10:05 Friday night and
Dancer was still here working. I came back on Saturday to finish some
paper work, but when I got here everything was locked up as I had
expected it to be and there was no sign of Dancer. I assumed he left
later and was expecting to see him here this morning."
"Well we have checked all the security cameras and we can see
you leave Friday, and return and leave Saturday but there is no sign
of Dancer leavening the building at all."
"Well, if he has gone and the files too, I guess, but surely he
wouldn't. But those files in the wrong hands. You must find him."
"Anyway until I have finished my investigations here, this lab
is off limits. Sorry Doc I'll be as quick as I can."
"Fine, if you can just let me get some things from in there to
help me carry on with my work."
"Sorry Doc, but nothing leaves here until my team and I have
finished. Now is there anything here you have touched since Dancer's
disappearance?"
"But if there is no body here and no sign of foul play, why can't
I get my things from the lab. As far as I can see there is no crime
here."
"Oh, there's always a crime, it's just we don't always know what
the crime is until we have started."Nick laughs,"Now the sooner we
get started the sooner we get out of your hair, and you get your lab
back, ok?"
Nick began his investigation with his team, but nothing made sense,
nothing seemed to gel. The tapes showed that Dancer never walked out
of the building, no-one else took anything out that could remotely
fit the body of a full grown man's body in, yet there wee no signs of
Dancer still been in the building. It was as if he never actually
existed at all. His car was still in the parking Lott; clothes were
in his locker. Nothing strange there Nick thought, until he looked
more closely at what items of clothing were there. Spare shirt and
trousers, sure, but there were socks and underwear, and these things
had been warn. His keys were in his jacket pocket, along with his
wallet. This was no normal case as Nick had first thought."Well,
that's us done here, you can have your lab back, I'll let you know if
we find anything out."
Jacobs rushes past Nick, as though he wanted to check that nothing
had been taken.
Nick gets back to his car, "Well guys see you in the morning, and
I've got an appointment so I won't be back today. " The rest of the
team leaves as Nick searches his pockets for his keys."My keys, they
must still be on the table, will nothing be easy today?"He gets back
to the lab and is about to enter when hears a voice from inside, it's
Jacobs.
"So the big boys are looking for you are they? Well they sure as
hell won't find you, or find what has happened to you, not if I have
anything to do with it. He'll just think you did a runner with the
files and that leaves the way clear for me to cash in on the project
myself. If only you hadn't had such high morals, still you only have
yourself to blame, you had your chance and turned it down." Nick
hears another voice but just barely, as though it is in another room.
Jacobs spies the keys."Damn that man, I'd better take these to him
before he come back snooping and sees you here. I don't want that
nosey parker spying anymore." He leaves the lab to go find Nick; Nick
slips round the corner just as Jacobs's leaves so as not to be seen.
"Well now he's looking for me that should give me time to have
another quick look round the lab and see if I can find out who this
other guy is." He starts looking furiously but finds nothing, then he
hears the door creak behind and he swings round.
"What the hell are you doing snooping around again, I thought
you'd finished?"
Thinking quickly, "I came back to look for my keys."
"Ah, yes these what you're looking for."Realising things are not
right;"you didn't come back for your keys at all did you Stokes?"
"As a matter of fact I did, but when I heard you talking with the
missing Doc, I thought I would take a look myself and see where you
are keeping him. I know he's here somewhere, so you can tell me here
now or you can tell the cops at the station, your choice?"
"When you put it like that I guess I have no other choice do I.
this is what we have been working on." He takes a laser gun out of a
cupboard and points it at Nick.
"What is that, what are you doing with it?" Nick stammers.
"Don't worry, it's just a harmless toy, see."He flips the switch
and it gives off a low hum, then a red flash and....nothing."See, no
harm done."
Nick doesn't move for a few seconds, then just his eyes, looking
round to make sure nothing is different. He lifts his arm and points
at Jacobs. "Put that damn thing down, NOW." Something's wrong,
different, but he can't put his finger on it. Then it hits him,
finger, his finger is shrinking back into his sleeve, and his clothes
feel loose. "My god you're shrinking me." He yells, he begins to run
towards the closed lab door. He stumbles holding his chinos up, as he
runs faster he looses his shoes and then his socks slide off, the lab
floor is cold to his bare feet. Everything he is wearing is too big
for him, his chinos fall and he trips once more. Before he can get up
he vanishes into his own clothes. Now naked he clambers out of the
pile of cloth and runs still faster. Jacobs laughs loudly at the 2-
inch naked form running across the lab and getting hardly anywhere.
With only a few steps Jacobs overtakes Nick, reaching down his hand
he grabs for the tiny man and lifts him high into the air by his
ankle. Nick squirms and struggles. "Well my little man, now you have
all the answers you need." He drops his tiny captive onto the table.
"What's happened, what have you done to me, Why?"
"It's all you wanted to know; you told me yourself if I didn't
show you what I had done with Dancer you would take me to the cops.
Well this is what I have done to him, and now you too."
"Make me back to normal. Make me full size now. You won't get away
with this." Screams Nick.
"That's just a chance I am willing to take." Looking down at his
prize, "Now that's no way to talk to your master is it. It may make
me angry with you, like I was with Dancer. You see Dancer and I were
working on that laser for the government. It was supposed to be to
reduce the molecular structure of living matter, like crops for third
world countries, so they could grow acres of crops in small pots and
grow them back to full size once they were ready for harvest. However
a third party, who was offering us ten times what the government
were, approached us. I jumped at the offer, but Dancer has high
morals and refused, he even threatened to tell the government what I
intended to do. So I simply took him out of the equation, and shrunk
him as I did with you." He lifts a small jar out of a cupboard, and
standing there is a 2 inch naked guy, with a body almost as good as
Nicks."See he's perfectly fine."
"Fine is that what you call this? Now reverse this thing and make
us both back to normal."Argued Nick.
"I think not my little pet, I want Dancer for his scientific mind,
and as for you, well I just want you, I did from the minute I walked
in the door this morning. " Jacobs looks longingly down at Nick's
well-tuned body. "Dancer will service my brain and you shall have the
pleasure of servicing my body." An evil grin came across his
face."You can start with my feet; they're killing me."He kicks off
his shoes and pulls off his socks. "And if you don't satisfy me
they'll be killing you too." He puts Nick on the floor in front of
his enormous bare feet. Nick just stares a gag at the size as
Jacobs's lifts one-foot and slowly brings it down on his little
captive. As Nick wriggles and squirms to free himself, Jacobs can
feel himself becoming very aroused. "Oh my god, that feels so good,
having you under my foot like that." He picks Nick up and drops him
into another jar the same as Dancer's. "Now keep me happy like that
and you can have a very good life, however little man don't and well,
everyone is dispensable you know." Jacobs knew he would have to work
fast. First he collected up all of Nick's clothes and then those of
Dancer that were in the locker. He picked up Nick's car keys and
slipped them into his pocket. He puts the laser gun into his
briefcase, by taking it with him it would ensure that he would not
have to come back to the lab for anything. Then he went over to his 2
tiny captives; He looked at then with a very thoughtful look.
"Well, I dare not risk leaving you 2 here, with your brains
and his brawn, who knows what the pair of you will try to do." He
looks around the lab for something smaller to put the 2 tiny men
into. Then there on his desk he saw the perfect thing, a small silver
pillbox. He emptied out the pills and grabbed each of the men from
their jars. Dancer put up no resistance at all as he was dropped into
the little tin. Nick was not going to be quite such a placid pet. He
kicked and thumped, even biting the giant fingers that enveloped his
tiny naked form. Alas at his diminutive size this was nothing more
than tiny unnoticeable touches to Jacobs. Nick was dropped into the
box along side Dancer. As he began to climb to his feet he saw his
new giant captor glaring down on them with an evil grin on his face.
This was to be the last thing either of them would see for sometime.
The lid closed on top of them and their tiny world was plunged into
darkness. Nick kicked and thumped at the lid but the fastener was
snapped shut and no matter how much force he used it was not going to
open. Jacobs slipped the pillbox into his pocket, put both men's sets
of clothing into his briefcase and went into the foyer to leave the
building. He had one more tiny job to do to make sure he got away. He
began to strike up a conversation with the security guard in the
foyer and whilst doing so he managed to slip an electronic magnet
behind the TV monitors. Thus his plan was put into operation. He bid
good day to the guard and left the building. Before he could go to
the car park he would have to dispose of the clothes. He went down to
the furnace; he knew that no one would be there at this time, once
there he threw both men's clothing into the fire, job done. As he
walked over to the car park he got into his own car and drove off. He
left it outside the gates down the road a little, it was well out of
view of the building and the cameras, and then he made his way back
to the car park. He stood himself under the camera, out of its view
and switched on the magnet. The interference it caused made the
screen snowy. He jumped into Nick's car and left. As he was going out
of the gates he switched off the magnet. He had managed to get the
car out without being seen. He then drove it to the airport and left
it, he figured it would not be noticed there for some weeks by which
time he would be well away from this place. Now all he needed to do
was get back and pick up his own car. He took the pillbox out of his
pocket and looked inside to see how his 2 prisoners were doing. They
were both a bit shaken about but apart from that they were fine so he
snapped the lid back and made his way back to the labs. Once back to
his own car he got in and drove off knowing that with the laser in
his possession he would make millions.
He went straight to a motel, once in his room he took both his
captives out and held them in one hand and looked longingly at them
both.
"What the fuck is going on, you make us back to our full size
now." Demands Nick. "Kidnapping is against the law not to mention
shrinking us like this. You will end up spending a long time in
prison for this."
"Now, don't get so agitated my little man, do you really think
telling me how long I will go to prison for will make me want to
restore you anymore? It will only make sure that you stay this size
for the rest of your life. And how long that is will depend entirely
on you." Jacobs snarls. He begins to undress, watching his 2 tiny
toy men all the time. Once he has stripped off completely he grabs
both men and lies on the bed. They are both placed at the base of his
gigantic, and still growing, penis. "Now my little pets, you are to
make me cum as strong and as hard as you can. You must work as a team
and rub my cock until it shoots and covers you both in my juices, do
you understand?"
"No way, fuck you." Screams Nick up at Jacobs. "What do you
think I am? I wouldn't do that to another guy at my normal size, I
sure as hell won't do it now."
"Look you little shit, you are my slaves and either you do as
you are told and obey your master or you die. I cannot make it any
clearer. So you either get to work or I step on you and crush you,
either way I get the feeling of ecstasy." Laughs the giant man. With
these stern words both men put their heads low and begin to work.
Jacobs can feel his balls tighten and his juices rise inside. The
feeling is like nothing he has ever experienced in his entire life,
it feels like he is having several orgasms all at the same time. He
shoots his load and it seems as if it is never going to stop, both of
his tiny slaves are covered from head to toe in his warm white sticky
mess. Exhausted Jacobs lies back for a moment. He drifts off into a
deep sleep without ever putting his slaves back it the safety of the
pillbox.
"Look this is the only chance we have." Whispers Nick to
Dancer. "I am going to try and get away from here, are you coming
with me or staying to be subjected to this?"
"Please, I want to come. Maybe we can use my notes to have
another laser made to return us to full size. I may not have the
papers but everything is still stored up here." He points to his
head. Both men creep to the edge of the bed and slowly climb down the
sheets to the floor below. Naked and 2 inches tall both men stare
back up at the giant lying on the bed above them.
Jacobs stirs and looks round, noticing his toys are missing he
swings his legs over the side of the bed. Both tiny men look up as 2
huge bare soles slam down on top of them, they scream but it is too
late.
Nick wakes with a start. He is sweating profusely. He looks at
his surroundings. He is full size and in his own bed. He flops back
down realising it was all a dream, no a nightmare. His pager is on
his bedside cabinet, it is going off. Nick picks it up and reads the
message. He has been assigned the case of the mysterious
disappearance of one Doctor Lewis Dancer. The look of sheer terror
that comes over his face as he remembers his dream, was it a dream or
a glimpse into his own future, there is only going to be one way to
find out. Nick dresses and heads off the labs to begin his work.

The end.