Chapter #1experiment gone wrong by: Jusenkyo   You sit in a waiting room meekly, the entire room filled with chairs, and apparently, you're the only person absurd enough to sign up for this whatever it is of an experiment they needed subjects for testing here. You couldn't comprehend why? I mean not only did you get promised an "invincible superhuman body" but your automatically going to be promoted to be a so-called spy if all goes well. Who wouldn't want that? The slide doors opened as science director entered the room. She was a curvy bombshell of a blond, well rounded in all the right places, you could tell by her figure exhibiting through her lab coat.
"Follow me please," she told you writing down notes on her clipboard and walking back in. You got up scrambling after her, almost hypnotized by her curvy behind as you step. Walking into the lab, it was like a SyFy movie with wires and needles all hooked to one glass tube in the middle. "Strip down and get in the tube," the director told you as she proceeded to leave. You shrugged and did as told undress from your uniform, climbing inside the tube. The door sealed you got in, "Hey what's going on," you asked banging on the glass as suddenly gas began spattering within. You felt dizzy blacking out directly as liquid poured on top of you.
When you woke, the glass door cracked itself open. But you assume something was wrong, hell your body sure felt like it had, as you take your first step out literally hitting the floor with a long drop. You imagined you must have taken a severe blow to the head cause when you saw the director approaching she was almost giantess. You shook off the dizziness, "So doc? Did it work..." you trail off speaking as you gazed up at her, you definitely wasn't imagining her new size. She was standing over you looking disappointed in the final results, though you could barely see her face because you soon realized you were only about 6 inches tall! The view was beautiful though, you could see up her skirt under the skirt, she was wearing pink panties underneath her pantyhose.
"Not again! Why do they all end up shrinking? Well, I better get rid of this one like all the others," she confessed writing down last minute note placing her board down removing her glasses. Her voice booming in your tiny ears, you covered them quickly, soon recognized that she was talking about you. She made you shrink? That's clearly what the lady said as you stare over yourself. You obviously didn't show or appear any different that she might have been studying for, except size perhaps, and now she was going to get rid of her failure. You started running away but your distance made was nothing but a mere footstep to her. She much faster, as you blindly surrendered falling, watching her raise her foot, she hovered over you like a dark cloud. "Sorry little guy, but you did sign the waver, and we can't have failed experiments running around," She said smiling almost menacingly biting on the ear fold of her glasses. Making them the last words you hear, before bringing her foot down on you smashing you to oblivion.
You could feel her weight pressing down on you like the insignificant bug you were beneath her shoe. She twisted her foot for added measures on you and then lifted off. The pain lifted from your body and for a second you thought you were dead, but then you saw the light and the woman's giant heel that had faint prior washed away stains of blood. Her face changed to astonished as you reformed back to your average body. "Oh my god, it worked!" Well, sort of? You're small forever, but it worked," she exclaimed.
"hey what did you do to me!" you shouted up, she was almost to busy doing a happy dance even to pay attention.
The woman took a moment to get back in character, setting her glasses back on. "Sorry, you're the first one that ever survived. It's not what we wanted to happen originally but were getting closer. You'll receive everything promised to you full spy status, and I have just the team to put you on. They were scanning for a worthy male member to survive the process," She said before picking you up, "I'm very sorry again about the shrinking part, and then stomping on you, but, you survived so you could call it successful just... smaller," the scientist was delighted to tell you. You were amazed to survive yourself. What else could you do? You had so many questions to ask her and learn more about what exactly they were trying to do. You tried asking her, but she said that info was top secret, before dropping you in an envelope with a piece of paper and sent you in the overnight mail.
The next day was a rude awakening when the envelope finally opened. You saw a surprising face peering down at you. Who was this new person? You identified it was a woman. She had caramel skin and was unmistakably Brazilian! Her Crimson hair was hiding half of her startling gorgeous face with luscious lips. She dumped you out into her hand. You watch as she read the note explaining the situation and then smiling. "Jaxon! So you're the first one who survived the test? Congrats! Welcome to Tactical Acquisition Girls or T.A.G for short. Since your newest and perhaps only male to join. I'm glad to have you," she exclaimed joyfully. "Thanks?" You nervously said, "Just call me Jax though,". The doors abruptly open behind the woman.
"Commander! I received word that the new trainee should be here," A strapping gorgeous raven hair women barged in announcing.
You're immediately were captivated by her attractiveness, slim tone body, a bountiful bust that was in a decent C cup size, and arguably the immense ass you ever have seen. Her eyes stare at you in your tiny stature with repugnance gaze.
"Is this him Luna... Uh! I mean Ma'am?" she said blushing and idolizing her superior, welcoming you with another displeasure stair. Luna sighed with rue, "Yes, I'm afraid so Crissy! It appears home base still can't figure out what's causing them to shrink? But, the good news is he survived, and durable." The commander without hesitance crushed her hand around you squishing you to putty mess. Luna watched in astonish handing you over to her subordinate as you reformed back to a recognized person in her hand. "Well that's great and all? But, Are you sure he's suited or capable for the missions we have," she explained mashing you up again with no remorse.
The two walked together Crissy carrying you as a blob in hand talking Luna ear off about your entering, clearly not thrilled with your arrival. "Why a boy? Why do we need a fourth anyway? I'm perfectly capable like I said! It's not like he can really do anything at his size, I mean, can he fight? He'd probably end up plastered on someone's foot or worse. He's not about to be making our tech better that Akira creates. I'm by far more experienced at stealth. He'd probably manage to get in my way." Luna tuned out her comrades complaining as they entered the lab. Crissy dismissively made a brushing motion at you managing to accidentally push you off of her hand and splat onto the floor some distance away.
You gelatinous form worked to reform under pressure it just experienced as you were nearly standing. Luna could see with a little training you could be adequate to be a spy. When suddenly you got crushed once more below a sweaty bare foot. "Eww, You see what I mean Luna," Crissy chimed in responding. "What's up girls? Need something," Akria asked placing the heavy box down. "Akria you just squashed our newest member," Luna groaned again. Crissy had an earing smirk, "Nice one Akria!" she said giving a thumbs up of approval.
"What? I..." Akria lifted her foot as you stretched like sticky residue.
"Why me," you whimpered out, the smell of this girl's foot was worse as being mashed.
"Sorry!" Akria announced peeling you off. Your gummy body popped back to regular, as you covered nose from the wretched scent that penetrates your nostrils. Luna took you back in hand from Akria, as she appeared to be doing the same. "This is Akria! She's our eighteen-year-old genius from Japan. She helps make all our gadgets! But, I must warn you to be careful as Akira gets rather caught up in her work or video games. So she doesn't regularly shower like the rest of us.".
You eyes were tearing up from the stench this short Japanese girl made. Her hair was short wavy in Burnette color, a smooth chest of A cups for a young age, Besides having a cute little bum of course. ". Akria angrily pouted to the accusation before laughing, "Not my fault I game all night or making sure your pieces of equipment are perfect and speaking of which,". Akria bent over as her overall road up showing her butt to the rest of you. "Here we go!" she shouted standing up, "I made this! For whenever, someone like you came,". In her hands, she held a human size black armored wetsuit. "Oops! Let me," she said hitting a button as it shrank to match your size. "Try it on! It can stretch out to your exact needs, alternate colors to help you blend into any environment, and lastly hold your form into any shape required," she stated smiling to her brilliance.
You slipped it on surprisingly well, "Thank you! I.." you suddenly dropped into a pile of goop before reforming back to normal. "What just happened," you asked as the girls look at you with fright. "Yeah, the suite has some major bugs? I forgot to mention," she said stretching her head with calmness. You grew upset and right away trying to take the damn thing off by wouldn't. "Looks like the fitting circuit glitched and the suite has attached to you now," Akria said inspecting. "Perfect!" you said in an unsettled tone, wearing the armor for the rest of your life on top of being tiny, and elastic. "Don't worry I can probably fix this! Active voice override!" The suite beeped to Akria voice. "Designate voice command feature for only team and mission personnel,"
Luna gave you a warm smile, "It's alright Jax! You're part of the team now, and the first thing we should do is..."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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