He was always the smartest man in the room, the youngest to graduate any class he entered, and the first in line when grants or high paying corporate jobs opened up. He had a gorgeous rich girlfriend and a job in bleeding edge technologies.

After the lab accident no one looked up to Henry Rhodes anymore. It was hard to do when Henry was the size of a toy. He'd invented a cure, of course, but was too small to take it. Not without help.

Janet could have ended it when she found him laying there helpless, naked, the size of an action figure. But she remembered the games they played. The adult kind that start at 50 Shades and wander down more kinky avenues. What could she do with a man that small? What would it feel like to have that much power over the man she loved? Not forever. That'd be cruel and boring. But for the weekend.

Henry's weekend started small and scary. Shrunk to four inches tall he'd only managed to escape his now colossal lab with the help of his amused girlfriend Janet. A girlfriend who wanted to show her little man what it was like to be the submissive partner in their games of sexual dominance. It wasn't a traditional rescue, bound and punished. Brought into Janet's apartment and her body.

A random burglary takes him out of Janet's life and into Zoe's. Zoe didn't see Henry as a lover, a friend, or even a fellow human being. To her Henry was a bargaining chip. A hostage. Evidence of her crimes. She wanted to play with him even more than Janet; she just didn't care if he survived their games.

Henry's adventure takes a darker turn as he attempts to survive Zoe's experiments long enough for Janet to make another rescue. And Zoe was an evil bastard.

Cover Art By Ryald666
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(Warning: This story contains dark erotic subject matter and fantasies of an adult nature including macrophilia, BDSM, female domination, foot fetish, and a number of other subjects not suitable for anyone under the age of 18.)