#multiple giants

“So, you got any ideas on what you wanna try first?” Remus asks as they reach a large room. There are a few other people present, but it's nowhere near crowded, and the present occupants hardly acknowledge Remus and Logan's presence, much more interested in their current intimate activities.

The room is dotted with several waist high plinths, each of which supports a rectangular box. Roughly half of the boxes have holes in the sides, and the other half have open tops. A man stands near one of these, looking contemplatively into it, his hand hovering over the opening as he decides.

There are benches scattered around the room, some next to the plinths and some separate, and more benches ringing the walls. There are also curtained doorways leading off into what Logan assumes are private rooms. There's a colorful infographic on the wall, but they're too far away to read the words.

“I don’t know,” Logan says in answer to Remus's question. “I haven't considered it in detail yet.”

“Do you want to let the tinies pick?” Remus suggests. “I was gonna say we should grab a couple out of the free use boxes to play with, but we could do the glory holes instead.”

“The what?”

Remus grins. “Yeah, you know, you stick your dick in a hole in the wall”— he gestures at the several boxes with holes in their sides, into one of which someone indeed has stuck their dick—“and do a sex with a random person on the other side. Same as a normal glory hole, except here the other people are only as big as your dick, max, and sometimes there are several of them!”

“I see.”

“You can also give them your ass,” Remus continues, “but it's a bit awkward to get the position right, and you won't always get a taker.”

Logan nods. “And the… ‘free use’?”

“Over here.” Remus leads him to one of the open-topped boxes. Looking inside, Logan sees a miniature room with a tiled floor. Inside that room are several people who can't be more than a few inches tall, mingling as casually as though nothing were out of the ordinary.

Logan's never actually seen shrunken people before, and for a few moments he just stares. They're incredible, human beings in perfect miniature. They look incredibly delicate, though he knows from his research that they are actually absurdly sturdy. Something about the shrinking process making them more compact. It wasn't his field of expertise, and he'd been more focused on other particulars.

“The hats are color coded by what they're into,” Remus explains, and Logan notes that every tiny person in the box-room is fully nude except for what appears to be colorful swim caps. “So you just pick out some that look interesting, and then you can do whatever.”

“I see,” Logan says.

“These guys are the mediums,” Remus adds, and points to another box. “There's larges over there, and itties, there. The glory holes are sorted by size too, so even if you wanna let the tinies pick what you do with them you're gonna have to pick what size to start with, and if you want to mix and match you gotta pull from multiple boxes.”

“Is there a best size?”

“That depends entirely on what you want to do with them!” Remus says cheerfully. “Itties aren't great for anal, cause you can barely feel them, but they are amazing going down the inside of your dick, and the others aren't gonna fit in there. But don't let me tell you what's best. You should experiment and draw your own conclusions.”