Short Story: Discovered Pt1 (Patreon)

Dorothy searched all throughout her house for her husband that had mysteriously disappeared. She had called 911 she had called his job and yet all trails seemed to lead to a dead end.

“Where did he go?” She asked with tears in her eyes.

It was almost midnight and she was getting tired. She would have to have faith that her husband could take care of himself wherever he had ended up.

Dorothy walked into her bedroom, she had brushed the tears from her eyes and began to undress. She couldn’t stop thinking of her husband. What had happened to him? Did he run out on her? Was she not good enough?

“No we share everything together… don’t we?” Dorothy asked herself unaware of the little mites running down into the carpet fibers.

***

Carl ran through the endless red forest that was the humongous fibers that once belonged to his carpet.

In the distance he saw her, his wife that stood higher than the tallest tower and whose very visage was blurry and unclear, for she was miles and miles away and yet still he ran. He needed to reach her.

“Your going to get yourself killed!”

Carl turned his head and glimpsed behind himself to see a woman running beside him, a woman who just like himself was effected by the shrinking virus.

“I have to try to get her attention, you don’t have to come with!” Carl yelled.

It was then that he saw the woman smile.

“Your not going alone…”

Carl looked on with surprise as he spotted what amounted to an army of people running behind the woman herself.

“We are all coming with you.”

Carl with a smile returned his gaze to his giant wife. “Fine.”

The journey to his wife was Perilous and wrought with dangers and strange wonders that no normal sized man would ever think to see.

Carl while walking amongst the Carpet fibers had see a large toenail clipping that he knew could only belong to his wife, for she loved to do her nails constantly in their bedroom. The clipping itself stood bigger than he was which only made his diminutive stature all the more clear.

Carl had also spotted several strands of golden hairs that where so thick that it would take him hours to cut one of them with a big knife.

“She really is amazing.” He sad with a low whisper.

The more he ran the more intense the rumbling became. He foot falls where natural

disasters and soon he was left with only one option.

“Over their he pointed towards the wooden nightstand that towered in the distance. “We need to climb.”

***

Dorothy had taken off her gown and had removed her panties. She yearned to feel her husbands touch, the very thought sent shivers down her spine.

She reached down and grabbed the very bottom of her shirt and slowly began to take it off, revealing her ample bosom.

It was almost off, freeing her almost completely and yet something stopped her, something small and standing on her nightstand.

“What the hell is that?” She asked bending over to get a closer look.

***

Carl was gasping for air as he had finally reached his goal.

“Shit!” He yelled.

He looked back at the group that had shared in his hardship. So many had fallen to their deaths as they climbed up the endless wood that belonged to the nightstand. The shaking caused by his wife’s foot falls did them very little favors.

“Carl look!”

Carl snapped out of his train of thought as his surrounding became dark. Looking up he was greeted to the massive breasts that he had seen so many times before, but only this time those same breasts were bigger than whole entire mountains.

“Has she spotted us?” Carl asked as he looked up at his wife who had taken up his whole entire sky.

Her breasts where dangling in the air, breasts that could snuff out their lives with ease with the gentlest touch.

Carl got down on his knees and brought his hands together as if he where praying to an all powerful god.

“Please, please notice me.”