[Warren Vehec]

Ok, folks here's part 2 of my unfinished story

Hope you like this one.

The Shrinking Bracelet
By
Warren Vehec

After pulling out of the parking lot, I found a restaurant where I could change into my gym clothes in the bathroom.  I knew the time that I spent with Pam has made me arrive at the gym later than I want to be.  I had to make the best of it.  Once again I used the residential streets to make my way towards the gym.  At least this way, I used the time to eat a small breakfast before my workout.

About 30 minutes later, I pulled my brand new gym bag out of my car and headed up the steps to the gym. I mutter a small prayer that I don’t have a repeat of what I had with Pam here.  I shudder at the thought if I had to make another promise for the device.

My child size clothes felt a little bulky as I panted up the stairs.  The shoes were just as bad.  Instead of the lightweight they were suppose to be, it felt more like I had strapped on some ankle weights.  I had to make more of an effort to lift up my feet for each step.  I was grateful that I wasn’t hiking up a full flight of stairs.  My face was flushed as I passed through the doorway.  I flashed the receptionist my gym membership card.

I was glad that the normal receptionist wasn’t there.  The stand-by receptionist scanned the card and barely glanced at my driver’s identification.  She tossed me my workout towel without even looking at me.

A couple of minutes later, I had stored my gym bag into a locker and I arrived in the cardio room.  A quick survey of all the towering women took my breath away.  A part of me was in ecstasy to see all these women at the same height or taller than I.  I had to warn myself not to stare too much.  Most of these women didn’t come by themselves.  The last thing I needed was an angry husband or boyfriend.

I quickly mounted on a cardio machine.  My hand flew over the buttons as I punched in the sequence and the timer for my workout.  I was on my way.  The machine felt a little odd due to the size change.  I had to lengthen my strides as I pedaled.  To my embarrassment, I had to grab the bars for support until I had gotten myself use to the machine.  I also had to reset the tension since my strength was below par.

Soon a rhythm was set in, I took the opportunity to look around the room.  I was grateful that this wasn’t my usual morning crowd.  I’m not sure what I would do or say if someone did recognize me.  I was thrilled to see a lot of women taller than I.  That was sooo cool!… I was in a gym filled with giantess!  I had to fight myself from staring too much.

After finishing my warm-up on the cardio machine, I headed over the weight room to pump up some iron.  To my chagrin, I had to reset machine twice since I needed lighter weights and higher seating to accommodate my new size.

Then the really strange thing started to happen.  Women were actually smiling at me.  I began to notice smiles I’ve been getting from the fitness babes who watched me workout.  At first I thought they were smiling at someone behind me, but the smiles became more and more frequent.  So naturally, I smiled back.  But I didn’t make a move towards them.

It wasn’t long before I finished my upper body workout. I headed to the area that’s specifically for legs.  As I walked down the walk path, I drooled at the sight of the towering amazon ladies who did their exercises.  Of course, all the drooling I did was in my mind, but outward, I appeared the meek mild manner exerciser.

After setting up the squat machine with a couple of light plates, I was suddenly knocked aside.  I heard, “Out of my way shrimp!”  A male voice.

I turned around.  Sure enough, a young black gorilla was removing the weights that I had put on and replacing it with heavier weights that were tire size to me.

“What the fuck,” I started to say but again, I was pushed aside.  But I wasn’t knocked to the ground.  Three towering ladies surrounded the dark skin man.

The middle size was a Latin lady with long sleek black hair braided down her back.  She violently shoved the man away from the machine.  I was surprised to see the strength she had.  It was more than enough shove him into another machine.  He turned and started to say something but my-would-be-rescuer gave him no chance.  She shoved him away again.  Her moderately colorful baggy outfit hid her body, but there was no mistaking that she had strength.  She was extremely strong!  She maintained the lean figure rather than the muscular bulky figure.

“Yo bitch!” he started to say, but he stopped when he realized that she wasn’t alone.

“Asshole!” she snarled with the thick Mexican accent, “ Just who do you think you are?  Push anyone around because you’re big and strong?”

I took a glance around.  Apparently everyone in the gym was watching.  I couldn’t tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

I took a look at the other two rescuers.  The shortest one stood a couple of inches taller than I, and she had more mass.  She might appear slim and sleek to the others.  Her Asian face looked grim, waiting to see what happens in the next few seconds.  Unlike the Latin, modesty doesn’t seem to be in her dictionary since she wore a tight fitting clothes that left nothing to my imagination.  Overall I think she had a mice body, but I preferred someone with more breast.

I turned my attention to the last person.  My jaw must have hit the floor at the sight of her.  I don’t know who she is, but what man she has for a boyfriend is pretty damn lucky.  Her face wasn’t all that attractive.  Her body, on the other hand, was something else!  Her seven feet tall body was athletically toned.  From the side view that I could see of her, her breast jutted out in front of her that there was no mistaking it for anything else but a DDD cup.  At my currently size, I know there was no way I could get both of my hands to cup one of her tits. I felt myself drooling at the sight of her muscular body. Something inside me snapped and I realized that I have a girlfriend. I turned my attention back to the main scene.

The Chinese bodybuilder had joined in the argument.  He had tried to ignore them and push his way through, but only to be pushed back.  His dark eyes seethed with fury as he raised his arms to knock the two ladies aside.  Suddenly the seven-foot giantess blocked his path.  I couldn’t see her face, since her massive back was towards me.  The look on her face was enough for him to reconsider what he was going to do.  He stepped back, stopped his motion.  He looked down at her feet.  As his dark eyes traveled up her spandex covered legs to her hips.  I stared at her muscular butt, which looked ripe for the picking.

When she spoke, there was no mistaking from her deep voice that she was Russian. “I’d think about that little man! Hit anyone of us and you won’t have a standing membership in any gym in this city.  Plus, you’d be biting off more than you can chew.”

He moved to strike her, but something held him back.  His dark eyes darted from left to right.  His reasoning defying his urge.  “Fucking cunt,” he sneered.

Before he could move, the long hair Chinese spun into motion.  Her body moved into a blur.  She spun about and delivered a spinning back kick into his cobble stone stomach.  I don’t know who was more surprised my attacker or I.  Her kick lifted him up and threw him back.  His face hit the floor with an audible crack.  He raised his face.  Blood poured out of his nose while it sat in an unnatural angle.  His dark eyes roared with anger. “You’ll pay for this gook!”  He stood up and shouted at everyone, “You saw that, right?  You’ll testify for me in court!”

After a second of silence, then someone shouted, “We didn’t see jack shit!  Looks like you fell.”  There were shouts of agreement following that.  Then the crowd began shouting for him to leave.  He stared in aghast at the members in the gym.  He wanted to say something.  His face turned into a mask of fury.  He pointed at my rescuers and turned and left.

The tension in the air wound down as the people went back to their workout.  Well, I guess that was that.  The scene ended.  I looked around as everyone went back to their things.  A part of me was glad everyone did so.  I don’t think I could handle everyone staring down at me.  I looked at my three heroes, which they were in the mist of picking up their things.

In the back of my mind, I knew I should go thank them for their assistance.  But my male ego crumbled at the thought.  At my normal height I would have taken on the muscle bound gorilla.  I knew at my current stature that I would be no match.

I went to see about taking off the extra weight.  I stared in shock at the 55-pound plates that was stacked on there.  There was no way possible that I was going to be able to budge them.  Never the less, I went to see if I could.  My back and arms strained to slide the weights off.  The plate never even move for a fraction of an inch.

“Damn!” I muttered to myself.

Suddenly a huge hand slapped me on the back.  I nearly jumped out of my own skin.  My pulse quicken when I heard the unmistakable Russian voice, “Do you need help, little one?”

I turned and nearly slammed my face into her firm sexy breast.  In the limited space that we had, I tried to step back, so I could see past her white t-shirt covered thrusting globes.  This time I got a good look at her.  She wasn’t pretty, but she wasn’t down right ugly that you’d want to put a bag over her head.  Her white t-shirt was torn at several places.  Her upper torso looked so massive that it gave the impression of her growing out of her shirt.

I felt my cock stirring at the sight of her bountiful bosom straining at the fabric.  A good part of her cleavage could be seen straining at the top of the shirt.  The underside of her sleeves was already torn away from either her broad shoulders or her massive biceps.  The shirt was torn up pretty bad.  But for me, it looked very appealing.  I started to fantasize about her growing, bursting through her shirt.  The very thought of it drove my cock wild!

Her deep voice spoke again, “Are you going to answer my question or continue staring at my chest?”

I snapped out of my trance and manage to blurt out, “Oh, I’m sorry!  I didn’t mean to stare at you like that!  Please…”  Before I could go on, her fingers pressed against my lips, effectively shutting me up.

“Hey! It’s okay!  I’m not mad.  To be truthful, I would have been surprised if you haven’t stared at least one part of my body,” the towering woman chuckled.  With one hand, she nudged me out from between the machines, into the main walkway.  “How much weight do you want on here?” She asked.

“Fifteen pounds on each side.”

“Keeping it light, huh?”

“Actually no, I’ve never used one of these machine before.  I thought I’d play it safe until I know where I stand.”

“That’s pretty smart.  Hey, you know I can coach you if you like.  I’d be more than happy to show you the routine.”

“Could you?”

“Hell, yeah!  I’d more than glad.  Besides, it’d give me a chance to show off my knowledge.  Give me a few seconds to change the weights for you!”

“Cool!”

Her arms bulged as she hoisted two plates of 55-pounds off.  I watched in awe as she made an effort to hold the plates steady as she side stepped out to return the weights to the rack.  A single thick vein slowly rose out of her arms as she grunted.

I turned around and spotted my other two heroes, packing their small gym bags.  Nervously, I stepped up to the muscular maidens. “Um, “ I cleared my throat a bit as I ran my gracious speech in my mind.  My ego screamed at me again to keep my mouth shut.

The two tall ladies turned their dark eyes down upon me.  Suddenly, I felt very much like I was being interrogated as a spy. I was at a loss for words.  Shit!  Two amazon with perfectly sculpted bodies, and I can’t say a damn word!

“What’s the matter hombre pico?” teased the Latin woman.  Her warm minty breath washed over me.  I could also smell the sweat from their workout.

The Asian giggled as she playfully slapped her arm, ”Stop it, Tana.  I think he’s trying to ask us out!”

My face flushed red, as my body suddenly felt warm.  I was trying hard not to avert my attention from them.

Tana gently ran her finger down the side of my face, “Yeah, he is kinda cute.  But isn’t he a bit short for us?”

“I dunna know about you, but I like the idea of being stronger and taller than the guy for a change.  For some reason the guys I’ve been going out, try to take advantage of me.”

“I know what you mean, Tea.  Last night I had to kick a guy’s balls to get him to leave me alone,” her hand gently squeezed my biceps.  I winced at the pressure.  The long dark hair woman smiled down at me.  “Look at him.  He’s soft! He doesn’t even have a trace of muscle on him!  I bet we could rape him right here without any problem!”

The thought of Pam taking advantage of me shot through my mind.  I gulped nervously.  I didn’t like the idea of receiving the same treatment twice in one day.  Especially from two ladies who  are taller and stronger than I am.

Tea giggled, “Do we make you nervous huh, little boy?  Would you like to have a go with us?  Think you’re man enough to handle, not one, but two muscular girls?”  Tana laughed.

The fear in me prompted me to speak, “Actually, I just came over to thank you for rescuing me from that man.  Things could have gotten worst if you three haven’t showed up.”  I stuck out my hand, “I’m not sure if I should offer a hand shake or a kiss to my heroes.”  I tried to make a joke of it but it was very weak.

Tea’s gloved hand grabbed min, “Are you sure you’d want a hand shake from a couple of sexy gals?”  Her grip suddenly became a vise clamp, sending pain up my arm.  I dropped down to the floor as my strength gave out from me.  I landed on one knee.  Try as I might, I couldn’t pry myself from her.  The Asian laughed at my struggles.

“Please! You’re crushing my hand!” I begged.

Promptly, she released my hand and said in mock astonishment, “I’m sooo sorry!  I didn’t realize that I could hurt you so bad!”  She giggled.

“No, no, it’s not that!  I hurt my hand a couple of days ago and I hadn’t completely healed my hand.  It’s one of the reason why I’m using lightweights instead of my normal sets.”

“Uh-huh!” she said with a tone that she didn’t quite believe me.

With a bit of effort, I managed to pull myself to my feet while using the Asian’s hand for leverage.  I noticed that the top of my head came to her nose.  I tried to pull my hand out of hers but she held on to it tightly.  “Well, then let me give you a hug and a kiss to make up for the pain I’ve caused you!”

Before I could protest, she yanked me into her arms.  Her built body crushing my chest and she wrapped her thick arms about my mid-section.  I bit back  a scream as she applied her muscles into hugging me.

“Ooh! You’re a weak one, aren’t you?”  Her hand snaked down my back and grabbed the cheek of my ass.  Her sensuous mouth immediately covered mine as I was about to scream.  Tea’s sculpted body pressed against mine, making me all too aware of the details of her body.

I tried to pull back but her strong arms easily held me up on my toes.  Her strong arms were wrapped about me so tight that there was no way I could pry myself away from the dominating Asian.

Suddenly, I found myself slamming into the machine behind me when she released me.  My entire upper torso throbbed slightly from the crushing pain.  Tea laughed, “Oh, he’s gonna be fun!  I’ve never had a man that could overpower so easily!”

The Latin lady stepped closer and picked me up with one arm.  I found myself sitting astride her thigh.  My shaft was pressed hard against her abs.  There was no mistaking it for something else.  Tana knew what it was.

“Ok, my turn!” she sang in an off key note.

How could this be happening?  Wasn’t anyone watching?  My mind swarmed with all these questions.  “No please, don’t!” I begged in a little boy voice.

“Aw, look at this!! He’s afraid of me!  How rich!  Don’t bullshit with me little man.  I know how much you like this!” her arm pulled me tighter against her pelvic bone, causing me to become more excited.

With her free hand, she gripped the back of my head and pulled me in for a deep kiss.  Her lips were easily larger than mine, so she was able to encircle my lips.  She sucked and bit my mouth causing me a great deal of agony.  I grabbed her biceps and shoulder and tried to push myself away. Her leverage and sheer size of her body easily held me in place.  She didn’t even notice that I was trying to get free.  Her arm was like steel under my grip.  I couldn’t even make a dent into her arm let alone move it.  I think if she knew that I was trying to push her away, she would have inflicted more pain on me.  Her arm remained motionless.

Finally, Tana let me up for air.  I coughed for a bit as I tried to bring air into my lungs.  Without realizing, I had leaned into her for support, even though she was holding me up.

I heard her giggled, “I think I’m a bit much for him, don’t cha think?”

Her friend laughed along.

I manage to gasp out, “Could you please put me down?”

“Now why would I want to do that?  I like keeping you close to me.  I love it when I can handle a man like a little boy. Gimme a reason why I should put you down?” she challenged me.

“Please,” I begged again.

Suddenly a hand clasped on Tana’s tan shoulder, “Yes, please do put him down!”  There was no mistaking that Russian voice.  Part of me leap for joy that someone was going to rescue me.  Again, the other part of me dreaded that I was going from the frying pan into the fire.

The towering powerful woman repeated again, “Put him down now!”  From the pain, I saw her winced.  That must really hurt if Tana’s body is trembling the way it was.

Tana whimpered, “We were just having a bit of fun.  Please, let us have our fun.”

“You know what you’re suppose to do.”

She was very reluctant to do so, but she slowly lowered me to the floor.  I was grateful that she didn’t dump me.  Either way, I was getting away from this woman.  It was embarrassing enough as it was.  I was regretting that I ever came into the gym.  Would have been better if I went to my girlfriend.  As much as I enjoy the thought of women dominating me, but I was beginning to think otherwise.  It’s not fun as I thought it would be.  I guess I pay the price for wishing these things.

“Now tell him that you’re sorry,” the Russian woman removed her powerful hand.

Both of the ladies frowned for a second or two.  Tea, finally giving in, “Oh! All right! I’m sorry!”  Her muscular arms pulled me in and hugged me.  The hug I wouldn’t have minded, but I do mind when she tries to pop me open like a balloon.  Tana did the same, but gently.

The girls picked up their bags and headed for the door.  The muscular Latin lady turned and said, “You know, we could have a lot of fun if you give us a chance Jake!”

“Thanks, but no thanks.  You’re a bit rough for my taste.”

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Very good Warren, quite enjoyable.

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