Description:
Five frat guys thought it’d be funny to sneak onto sorority row and spy on the giantesses of Delta Gamma—they did not think it through.
Caught red-handed and pocket size, Jake, Tom, Brian, Steven, and Eddie get paired off one by one with the women they mocked in class, each of whom has her own idea of what “hazing” should look like.
What follows is a playful, size-flipped comeuppance—five tiny men, five very different giantesses, and a house full of payback neither side will forget.
(Giantess/shrinking fetish, crush play, size-switching, group scenario, playful power-exchange, non-explicit—sizes ranging from pocket-sized to three hundred feet)
Excerpt:
The little SUV sat in the center of the coffee table like a toy someone had forgotten to put away.
Sarah Lewis stared down at it, still trying to understand how the night had gotten here. One minute she’d been sitting awkwardly on the Delta Gamma sofa. The next, Marilyn had marched down the stairs with a tiny vehicle pinched between her fingers and a grin that promised trouble.
Now the Alpha Delta Five were standing beside it—Jake, Tom, Brian, Steven, and Eddie. They looked so much smaller here than they did in class. These men were nothing more than bad decisions in fancy clothes.
Heather crossed her arms and leaned over them, all one-hundred and twenty-five feet of her.
“Well,” said Sarah. “This just got a lot more interesting.”
Several girls laughed as they crowded around to see the figures on the table. Marilyn Brooks stood beside Sarah with one hand on her hip, all three hundred feet of her.
These were the same little creeps who had mocked her in class—whistled at her, insulted her body, made jokes about her size—and then decided the smart move was to sneak into a sorority house full of giant women.
Jake stood at the front of the group, trying very hard to appear calm. “Ladies,” he said, lifting his hands. “This is all a misunderstanding.”
“We weren’t spying,” Brian added quickly.
Marilyn laughed. “You drove into a sorority house and parked between Megan’s shoes.”
Heather tapped one fingernail against the coffee table, and the sound made all five little men flinch. “So,” she said, leaning closer. “What should we do with them?”
“Let us leave?” Steven said.
Every giantess in the room looked at him. Steven nodded to himself, as if he had heard the answer before anyone spoke. “Right. Bad suggestion.”
Marilyn stepped forward before Heather could answer. “I think we should make them prove something.”
Sarah glanced at her. “Prove what?”
“That they can handle being around us,” Marilyn said. “They were bold enough when they thought we didn’t know they were here. Let’s see how brave they are when they have our full attention.”
Brian swallowed hard. “That sounds like a threat.”
“It’s a hazing,” Heather said. “Threats are sort of implied.”
“No one is getting hurt,” Marilyn said. “They snuck into Delta Gamma because they wanted to be close to giantesses, so I say we give them exactly that.”
Tom, who had been quiet since the SUV had been placed on the table, looked up at Marilyn with obvious dread. “How close?”
The room erupted in laughter. Marilyn bent toward Tom until her dark hair slipped over her shoulders and framed her face like curtains. “Close enough to figure out who has the best ass.”
Other Info:
5,731 words
Originally Published on May 22, 2026
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