minny me

catdude - minny me Author: catdude
Title: minny me
Date: 28 May 2010

ok so a while ago i was chatting to a guy into miniturisation and stuff, i know its' not everyones thing, it's not really mine either, but the thought of a teeny guy being used in kinky situations like i outline in the story below is sorta fun :) if your into miniturization fantasies, you will love this.

I stepped back and admired my finished product. I smiled to myself, the silicon was pretty much dry, it would definitely be ready in a few hours which is when everything would finally be ready. I looked at my watch and frowned, Jason should have been here by now. I pulled out my phone ready to text him and tell him to hurry up when I heard someone knock on the door I grinned and went and answered it, Jason walked in and I held out my hand, ‘alright hand him over, you have had him for a week’ Jason sighed and handed me a backpack, ‘alright but fuck I am gonna miss that little bastard, you sure Stevo is still keen? I woulda thought this would weird him out to much.’ I shook my head and took the backpack I opened it up and found a large rubber gumboot in it. I raised a eyebrow at Jason and he grinned, ‘well I thought he could do with a challenge, he was in there with a whole heap of paddlepop sticks and a tube of glue, he started out in a sneaker and then I got a taller boot each day, and put him in there, he had to build a ladder to get out of each of them. Was so fucking hot dude, I wore each of the boots he was in for like a week before I put the little fucker in there.’ He chuckled, ‘this one time he had just made it to the top of my steel toed work boot and I was jerking off and his little head appears then fucking splat dude, perfect headshot, fell straight back down there.’ He was laughing so hard as he pulled out a camera and flicked through some photos, there was a photo of a steel capped boot laying on its side with a small figure laying on the inside of the boot splattered in cum. I laughed, he looked so pathetic. I took the boot and tipped it up gently, a small naked pink figure quickly raced out of the top and into my latest project I had made for him. He froze just inside the entrance and I smiled at him realizing who had him now, we kept it a little random just so he wouldn’t know who he was heading to next. I had put some food and water in there for him since I knew Jason sometimes forgot to feed him. I moved back into the other room everyone would be arriving soon and we needed to get everything kicked off.
Denon looked around, obviously he was back with mike again. He spotted the food and water dish and felt his stomach rumble, mike was truly fucking twisted but at least he remember to feed him. He was back in the the chamber of horrors, it was a hamster run, but it had been given a very sinister twist. He know that soon they would all be back in a few hours, and then mike’s latest perversion would be revealed. He sat down in his food dish and stretched out his legs. He grimaced as his legs didn’t even touch the edge of the coffee jar lid. At least the air was clean and he was back in the light. The last week had been one stinking boot after the other, one of the most notable things about ending up 4 inches high was and increase in his sensitivity to smell, the smell of the coffee lid was still very strong to him even thought he knew for a fact this lid had been in this hamster dish for a while, the hamster teeth marks where a indicator of that. So the boots had been overpowering, the air inside them had nearly been solid if had been so strong. Though at the same time, the smell or leather and rubber ad also been overpowering, he laid back and played with his cock at the memory of the leather steel caps he had been in, he had slept curled up in the heel, the leather on the inside had been soft and warm, the cool night air had slowly drifted in and he had experienced a very rare moment of contentment. His life since he had become small had been torment after torment, powerless to stop the three guys who know owned him. He remembered when it had first hit home, it had been one of the first few challenges, just after he had ended up like this, the guys where still coming to terms with how easily he could be hurt, how he had survived was beyond him. They had all been drunk as hell and had put him on a coffee table and handed him a toothpick and then balanced a 14 hole doc on the top of it, he had needed to kneel right down and use all his strength to hold the toothpick upright, even bracing his shoulders against the sole of the boot and pushing up with his shoulders he had been unable to shift the boot. He knew at that moment even the slightest shift of the boot and he would be squished, it would be over, there would be absolutely nothing he could do, these five guys held his teeny life in their hands. He sighed, there was no point in letting these thoughts overtake him, he had survived all this time, and we continue to, the important thing was to continue to concentrate on the small moments of happiness, the memory of the cool air drifting over him as he lay against he soft leather and the strong leather scent had washed over him, made his cock start to frown, he reached down and started to fondle himself, he snorted t the irony that he had once been considered to be pretty well hung, now his cock was literally microscopic.
Laughter filled the room, the guys where tossing back shots and jegerbombs, while on the screen the vid played, it was a compilation of the stuff they had put Denon through, currently the vid was of him in a clear plastic bag, the top had been tied, he was desperately trying to make his way across the table but as the air ran out in the bag it shrank more and started to cling to him more, soon he was trying to take steps with the bag clinging to his legs and then there he was with the bag hugging him no air left and desperately reaching for the end line. Shane was next to Jason with tears literally running down his face from laughter as the camera zoomed in on Denon’s face trapped in the bag. The next clip was of Denon in a teeny toy boat he was in the middle off a tub full of piss, three of the guys where standing around pissing in it trying to land a direct stream in the boat, Denon was desperately bailing the boat out with a shot glass that he had to hold like a bucket, what had Jason laughing the most about this one was that he had been the one to hand it to Denon, it had been the the shot glass from his 30th birthday. There he was now holding it with both hands instead of two fingers and bailing piss out of a little boat instead of slamming back shot out of it. Mike stopped laughing long enough to finish his vodka and redbull, he got up and walked over to the bucket next to the TV, he unzipped his fly and emptied his bladder into the bucket. He grinned as he did this knowing what it was soon be used as.
Denon looked up at the faces surrounding him. He was standing in a small plastic bowl, it was on top of some hamster tubing there was a small covering over the tubeing, he braced himself as mike brought a glass to the edge of the bowl, and suddenly a rush of warm stale urine started to fill the bowl, in no time at all Denon was treading water….. well urine really…. And mike stood up straight and raised a hand, ‘have we reached a verdict?’ Jason was the first to start the chant of “flush, flush, flush” mike nodded solemnly and then grinned widely and pulled on a piece o string and instantly the bottom the bowl dropped away and the piss was sucked down the tube along with the tiny figure who had been paddling in it. The pipe twisted and turned and the guys cheered as they watched the tiny dude in it tumble down.
Denon slid along the pipe, soon he arrived at the end. He was in a plastic sphere, he looked around, there was no way out, but all around there was some sort of white powder, he looked down and saw that there was some in the urine that was already on the bottom of the sphere. He spat, the urine tasted and smelt amazingly strong, tho in his former days he would have thought it was weak, looking down he saw that it was only mildly yellow, again a unpleasant side effect of his smaller size. Suddenly another load of urine came rushing down the tube into the sphere, in no time at all he was up to his shoulders in piss, and then up to his neck, he tried to tread water but soon grew to tired and ended up just standing on the flat bottom section. The urine was actually quite warm, soon he began to notice something weird though, the urine seemed to grow thicker, he couldn’t understand soon he had to actually push hard against the urine to move at all. He had no idea how long had passed but it was not long until he was completely trapped in the urine, which was now like jelly. He had to admit, this was a new one.
Mike walked in, the urine should have set now, he had tested his mix of urine and gelatine and from those tests he should now find a nice jelly like mold, with a happy little man in the middle of it. He would not have been able to make his way out of all of the urine, and if he was only trapped up to his knees etc, he would simply add more of the mixture until his whole body besides his head was encased. He unscrewed the sphere and looked in it, there was demon, up to his neck in the urine jelly. Mike smiled down at the little man trapped in the jelly. This was going to be fun.
Everyone sat around the dinner table, enjoying the meal, after desert was finished talk turned to the interesting centrepiece. The base of it was a small round light, resting on top of this was a slightly frosted lantern cylinder glass. The light was shining up through a yellow jelly substance inside the glass, casting interesting shadows and a light yellow light. The shadow seemed to be that of a teeny man, the effect everyone agreed was amazing, a few people reached for it to look at it closer but mike interrupted and asked them not to as it was very delicate. The thing everyone agreed on as they left, was that the little shadow in the middle looked just like a teeny tiny man……trapped in jelly. my favorite part of all of this is the boot part, imagine being able to curl up and sleep against the soft leather of a boot :)