I felt warm flesh press against my shoulder as I was typing on the keyboard. I was in my private room at CyberTek when I felt Sombra's ass leaning on me.

"How's everything coming along?" she asked.

I felt blood rush to my penis. Took me a second to respond.

"Everything's coming along fine," I said in my usual two-word response, unwilling to make eye contact with the most frigging sexy being I've ever seen.

"I know it is," the boss responded. She never made a move like this before. I mean, I know she liked me and all, but never came so far as to lean her butt on me. And I knew, from the corner of my eye, she was grinning.

"Hey," she continued, a hint of Spanish reflected in her accent, "I can't give you enough thanks for all the hard work you've done for me and this company. You're one of the brightest, smartest, most humble people we have here."

I felt an arm wrap around my neck. I didn't want her to frigging move.

"Thanks," I blushed.

"No, seriously Maverick, I mean it. Thank you so much!"

I began to wonder the reason why she was here.

I smiled and gazed into the deep purple sea that was her eyes, heavily purged with mascara, a tan Latina face, black hair with purple going from the middle down. I can't frigging describe to you how beautiful this piece of creation was; her body being slim, shapely and all. I still couldn't figure out why she was into me. She looked right into me, her usual grin putting me at ease.

I sat while she leaned for a while. Nothing but silence. It was awkward, in a way, but man, again I can't tell you how awesome of an experience this most beautiful woman was for her to lean her ass on me. My cock got even harder as the thought came to me…

Yes, I closed my eyes and tenderly kissed her hip. My boldness was rewarded with her still smiling at me, almost asking me to do it again. I did, and I was already getting frigging horny.

I lifted her coat to reveal the rich, tan goodness beneath. I looked at her just to see how she would react. Sure enough, she was, in a way, saying to me, Do it.

I slowly brought my lips to her bare skin and smacked upon contact. But I didn't retract my face. I kept going at it, slowly kissing her hip and curling my lips all around it, embracing my arms around her waist. I was in frigging heaven, my face sinking into her flesh.

"I love you," I could have sworn she said before I woke up with cum stuck to my thighs. Frick. Just another dream, I guess.

My brain became intoxicated with chemicals. Sure, maybe it was just a dream, but nothing feels more relaxing than when your libido dies down.

"5:28" were the red numbers painted on my alarm clock. Not worth going back to sleep only for an hour or so, I decided to start the day early. I waited for my orgasm to finish; there was no way I was going to move my body beforehand.

Yeah, I like my boss. Someone at work told me that she's thirty – six years older than I – but she was...frigging hot. I really wonder how many dicks have slid up that clit of hers. Not that I really cared, though. But you know what made work even better for me?

I think she was actually into me too.

Well, I dunno. She really looked after me though. I've never had a boss rub my back, commend me, assist me when I needed the help, stick up for me if people were picking on me, read me like a book so I almost never had to talk. Heck, I felt like a child in her presence. I loved every bit of it. And her.

I drew pictures of her (heck, I don't know why she doesn't make herself a supermodel) and taped them to the wall, some of which I tried to imagine what she looked like naked. I actually managed to fap off them once. I took a look at them and smirked before I made myself a cup of coffee, looking forward to the day because I know I would see her.

Work went as usual. That night, I got a text message from her.

Hey, can you stay late Thursday? Setting up a surprise appreciation party for the employees on Friday and I would like your help.

Since when did a boss ever care about their employees? And why was she asking me instead of anybody else?

Nah, who am I kidding? I would love to spend some time with her.

Of course! I replied. I almost wanted to say, "It would be an honor," but, eh.

Gracias. In the text message that followed she told me she only needed me to stay for an hour or so. Not bad.

I felt my cock harden, getting this feeling like she wanted to rape me.

I've worked here at CyberTek for about twelve months as a software developer. Sombra and I waited for the rest of the crew to punch out. Was it really just her and I now? She was in tight, black elastic pants, and a coat that kinda-sorta looked like what a man would wear. I would've asked why part of her eyebrows were cut off, but, of course, I would never have the balls to do so. I couldn't look at her for two seconds without getting a hard-on.

"Thanks for staying," she said. "Can you set up some tables?"

And that's what I did for the next thirty minutes or so, grabbing rectangular, wooden tables from the storage room, unfolding the legs, and placing them in the break room, then taking a tablecloth and putting them on top.

"That should be enough," she said.

I love women in the sense that they can talk and talk and talk. I rarely had an awkward moment around her because she would always have something to say. Sometimes she'd take me aside and start telling me stories for as long as half an hour, telling me what her childhood was like, that she was one of the thousands who were left homeless after what she referred to as the "Omnic Crisis," then explaining to me that her hacking skills was apparently what helped her to survive Mexico's destroyed environment. I knew that was some pretty confidential stuff, and when she opened up to me like that, it made me feel good, because it made me feel trustworthy.

This was one of those times. She took her coat off to reveal a purple tank-top that exposed a good chunk of her cleavage. I leaned on the counter in the break room, pretending like I was listening to her, nodding my head every once in a while after hearing her say, "¿Tú sabes?" or, "Do you get what I'm saying?" failing miserably at trying to not send the message, "I want to lay on you like nobody's business."

"Do you know why you're here?" she finally asked.

I shook my head.

"You've got a thing for tall girls."

She didn't ask it as a question. She just knew. Damn, I had a feeling the privacy settings in Firefox weren't good enough to protect my web page history from people like Sombra. I guess that meant she knew my public IP address.

"Right?" she asked, after I looked at the tile floor for a while, trying not to cuss out loud.

"Y-yeah." No sense in lying.

She laughed. "I've seen your history. I've heard from the other people here what you've told them."

You'd think I'd be surprised, but I just love how she can read me like a book.

"I think I have just the thing." She smirked. "Remember how I told you I can turn invisible and teleport to different places?"

I felt my face turn pale. I wonder if she ever came into my frigging bedroom, watching the monitor I was using?

I slowly nodded.

"I might have discovered a new ability." She took a salt shaker from the counter I was leaning on, came back to me, and, with a look of shock and excitement on my face, I watched the thing decrease in mass and volume right before my eyes.

"Might not be exactly what you expected, but I hope this will suffice." She grinned and handed the shaker to me, to help me ensure that this was real. Sure enough, the white cylinder was about half its original size. I rolled the thing in my hands before I handed it back to her. With seamless effort, she re-enlarged the substance back to normal, then placed it back on the counter. When she looked back at me, all I could think of was, She wants to try it on me. Or herself.

My thoughts were affirmed when she asked, "You want to experiment a little bit?"

Thoughts rushed to me. How many things has she shrunk? Or even grown? Has she tried this on people before?

"Umm...I don't know."

"C'mon!" she tried to cheer me up. "I'll shrink you just a little bit, so you can gradually adjust to the change. If you don't like it I can put you back to size."

I always thought myself of being short. I don't like being six feet.

"H-how much do you plan on shrinking me?"

Her grin was a mischievous one. "You'll see." With that, she tapped my nosebone, with elegance.

I couldn't feel anything. But I could see the top of her head was getting closer to mine. It was quick and painless. I think I was only two inches taller than her now.

"Looks like it works on humans too!" she exclaimed. "How do you feel, Maverick?"

"I-I'm fine." I was still too much in amazement to be able to answer quickly enough.

She waited a few moments to let me take it all in before she tapped me again and set me back to my original height.

"See?" she said. "No worries, honey."

Honey...when did she ever call me that?

She tapped me on the nose again, without giving me any heads up, down to the height I was before. Looking unsatisfied, she tapped me so that I was eye level with her.

I took a good look at her violet eyes. All of me wanted to crack on her, right there.

But just before I could grab her she tapped me again, making me even more short. I was eye level with her tits. She embraced me in a bear hug and uproariously chuckled, like she had just accomplished something that was super difficult to achieve, the flesh that made up her melons intoxicating and choking my face with the scent of...raspberries? I don't know, feeling her stomach vibrate against my chest.

"I'm in control here," I heard her say.

I felt like a child, but it was a good feeling.

She started kissing the top of my head, roving her Latina lips about my blonde hair, and held me for a while, and in the meantime I was messing around with her tits, licking them, smooching those mountains, my arms wrapped up tight behind her ass.

With her finger she tapped my head. I was about level to her waist. Interestingly enough, and thankfully, my garments shrank with me.

Wait...I was level with her waist? This is my chance! Let me just lift up her shirt…

She picked me up and swung me back and forth. Apparently my weight was lost along with the height.

"You look so cute being this small!" she giggled. When she stopped swinging me she took a good look at me while still holding me. That grin of hers would never leave her face.

"Are you alright?" she asked.

Those violet eyes were a sight to behold in themselves.

I nodded. To be honest I actually wanted her to keep swinging me. Not like that would be weird to say, though. I think I actually smiled back.

We gazed at each other for a long time. The lust was forming, the desire to want to be around each other forever. Yes, thank God she took the initiative for the kiss.

So she held me like a toddler, holding me by my ass, rotating her lips around mine. I heard her moan as I closed my eyes and took my sweet time taking her purple lips in, the taste of grapes scouring my mouth. It was my first kiss ever, and luckily, it didn't turn out so awkward after all.

"You're a good kid," she told me before she and I drew in for another smooch. I was glad she had the confidence of knowing no one else was around. It was a good thing the door was closed. I don't know if it's locked, though…

I felt smaller in her arms as she shrunk me once more. Now I really was a toddler, as she slouched me over her shoulder. I was so horny I felt like I was going to cum on her chest. That was when she started bobbing me, gently shaking her body back and forth.

"Shh...relax, sweetie," she tried to console me. I felt her fingers dig under my clothes.

She stayed like that for a while, bobbing me like a mother would do to her baby. I almost felt like falling asleep before she tapped me again…

I couldn't have been any longer than a foot. She sat down and set me on the table in front of her.

"¿Tú gusto?" she asked. I had the best view of this giantess Latina sitting here right in front of me. And I could tell she was just about as horny as I was when she started undoing her pants, slipping them off, as well as the black underwear with purple skulls and the tank-top.

Her pussy was puffed up and wet. I thought I'd be shell-shocked since it's my first time seeing one in real life, but I guess those nude pics I saw desensitized me. Wait...was she going to put me in her vagina?

When she saw a look of concern on my face she said, "I'll go easy on you, don't worry. Door's locked in case you were wondering. I made sure of that," and put on that mischievous smirk that, I'm not too sure whether it put me at ease this time or not. With that, her giant fingers came to me as I let her undress me, lifting my arms so she could get the shirt off, as well as yank my shoes off and the like.

"I'd have a hard time sucking that thing of yours," she laughed, obviously in reference to my hard-on. She tapped it, then flicked it up and down.

Oh my God...take it easy, Maverick, take it easy. You'll get used to this.

Involuntary muscles caused me to laugh as she rubbed my penis. She just wouldn't stop stroking, even using two fingers at a time to squeeze my member and slowly pulling away. I can't help it...I…

Cummed right on her tan fingers. That was the best frigging sensation I've ever had.

But I couldn't stand up any longer. I awkwardly fell backward, but Sombra caught me before I hit the table. While she was holding me with two hands, she tapped me while she said, "Boop!" and once again I was folding more into her hands; small enough to hold me with one of her hands while she continued to stroke my cock with the other.

Oh God, Sombra, please! Stop!

I was in fear, but at the same time I couldn't help but love what she was doing to me. She kept stroking at me, wanting to squeeze every ounce of semen out of my body. I just kept cumming, cumming like I never had before.

"I'm dry!" I barely managed to scream, my body going completely limp as I prayed that she would stop. Thank God, she did.

Yep, she was smiling, as usual. She lifted her hand to her face to lick the cum I had produced for her, savoring it in her mouth before she swallowed.

But what was about to happen is even worse.

She slowly brought my tiny body to her crotch. That frigging thing was wet like nobody's business.

"You ready?" she asked, her face painted with impatience.

She didn't wait for a response before she brought me to her labia and stuck me inside and out, like a toilet plunger going into the toilet bowl. She pushed me up and down with her fingers, saturating my body with her womanly juices. She just kept going at it, my body soaked in her cum. I don't think I could even breathe. I could only imagine what her face looked like right now as she breathed more rapidly.

"Maverick? Maverick! Are you alright?"

My vision slowly restored. I found myself lying on the table, still soaked with her cum. Laughing my ass off; I must've passed out because I ran out of breath when I was in her clit.

Purple eyes gloomed over me with concern. They looked bigger than they were before. Did she shrink me again? Or did she decide to randomly grow?

I wiped my face and regained consciousness. My skin was probably pale.

"Y-yeah -"

"Oh my God I was so worried about you!" the motherly Sombra grabbed me and gently squeezed me against her cheekbone, then smooched me that was so loud it almost made me deaf. "Here, let me wash you up."

While still holding me she ran me under the faucet, making sure the temperature of the water was just right, scrubbing me like a sponge. Sure enough, her juices slithered away from my body.

She set me on the counter, took a piece of paper towel, and wrapped it all around me, making sure that she was gentle enough so she wouldn't hurt me, until I was dry. Now I really felt like I was her kid.

"I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed. "I lost control and..."

I said nothing. I think I managed to make a slight grin at her.

We looked at each other for a long time. I didn't even mind the awkwardness; I could stare at this beautiful giantess all night long and admire the view.

"Say, Maverick..." she broke the silence. "Can you stay with me for the night? Please?"

Now I really did smile. "Why wouldn't I?"

Her smile finally returned. "I've got just the place for you." With that, she took a hold of my naked body and stuffed me between her tits. She grabbed my tiny garments and put them in her pocket before she walked away from the break room, closing the door behind her.