New school new home

Hi guys, 

I was on a good mood today, and decided to start a new story. Just don't be very optimistic that I continue with it. But I wanted to share it with you.

I'm not native at english, but I tried my best.

I hope you like it:

Hello guys, I’m going to help you catch up where my weird story began:

I am Tom, originally from North Carolina. I went to university in Boston and then headed for a year abroad in the Netherlands. I finished my studies in engineering there, and found a great job opportunity in the north of this country as a math teacher in one of the best schools in the country. Those schools always have a reduced number of students in the classroom to make the best of it. In the interview, they told me that I would have to start in a week and also have to teach the children one sport. 

At this point, I thought everything was going to be fine, and that I would have the opportunity to teach basketball after a few years playing just for fun. At 24 years old and barely 5ft 9,5 inches, I am not tall enough to play professionally. However, I was good as most of my friends were much taller than me. I have always been the hobbit around, two of my best friends were 6ft6 and 6ft8… I was even shorter than their sisters, who stood 6ft2 and 6ft3.
Anyway, with this in mind I took this great chance, as I would be able to play with children having a height advantage. When I was telling this to the headmaster of the school he started laughing, but said sorry I we continued the interview.

The Sunday 1st of September I landed in Amsterdam and headed to the hotel in the town were my school was, as I hadn’t had time to look for a flat. On Monday the classes started. The first day I arrived quite early, met some other teachers (who were actually tall) and headed to my classroom. I was assigned the 8th and 9th grade (between 13 and 15 years old). It is not an easy age, but I had always been good with kids, and I expected not to have mayor problems.

One of the first things I noticed when I entered the class, was that the chairs and tables were quite big and high. I was curious, so I sat on one of those student-chairs and my feet were hanging on the air… I was very confused, so I checked but every chair was like this. Before I stood up again, the first student entered the class. It was a 13 year old boy, brown hair, somehow, from this classroom perspective he seemed small. I said hi and jumped to the floor from that huge chair. What was my surprise when I was looking up to the kid. OMG…

Max, that was his name told me he was just 6ft tall and weighed 200 lbs. He had grown only two inches during the summer. I was still hallucinating that I was looking up at him, when a group of students came over (Lisa, Mareike and Luc). When they saw me Lisa immediately said: “wow! Max, you are not gonna be the smallest this year!! Who is our little new friend? How tall are you? OMG you are so small!! I am Lisa by the way”.
I was panicking. The top of my head was at the level of the shoulder of this girl. I explained to them, that I was going to be their math teacher. And then everyone started laughing.

I told them to sit down and I started to read the attendance list. I had only 5 students. Luc, Max, Lisa, Mareike and Olga, who hadn’t arrived yet. The math class went pretty good, they were very very intelligent. After that class, we hat the sports class. I asked them what they wanted to do, and Mareike, who was the tallest of all, told us to play basketball.

In order to be fair, I decided we would measure us, weigh us and take measures of our main muscles, to make two groups. At this point a very tall girl entered the gym. She had to duck through the 7 ft door… She came to us and asked Mareike: “hey where is the teacher? I thought I was late. And who is this hobbit??” she said looking at me.

I couldn’t react, I was petrified by this huge goddess. Almost looking into her navel, I just felt so small…
“Hey Olga! You have grown a lot during the summer! The hobbit is our new math and sports teacher.” Said Mareike.
“hAHAHAHHA this puny thing??” laughed Olga

I tried to recover the control by telling them to measure themselves against the wall, while I went for the scale.
When I came back they already had made a mark on the wall and I started measuring. Max, was by far the shortest at one inch taller than he said, 6ft1. The next “shortest” was Luc, at 6ft4.

I asked Lisa to help me measure the next marks, as they were to high for me. Lisa came first, at 6ft7, then Mareike at 6ft9 and Olga was 7ft2, a full head taller than Mareike.
Those monsters were going to be my students for the next year… I was scared.
Now I told them: “guys, now to the scale!” But Olga took my forearm with one hand and put me effortlessly against the wall and said: “we have to know how small you are. It’s been long I don’t see anyone that short, HAHA”. Then she made the mark and read 5ft9 inches. “14 inches shorter hahaha, that’s so small!!”

Then she lifted me on the air and said: omg, you weigh nothing! Then she brought me to the scale. 131 lbs (59 kg). “HAHAHAHA” everybody laughed.
Max – 205 lbs (93 kg); Luc – 240 lbs (109 kg); Lisa – 260 lbs(118 kg); Mareike – 270 (122,5 kg) and Olga – 300 lbs (136 kg).
I was just 70 lbs (35kg) lighter than Max, and 170 lbs (77 kg) lighter than Olga. Exactly half the weight of Lisa.
Anyhow, we had to do two groups, so Lisa, Olga and me where in one. While Max, Luc and Mareike were in the other one.
I was 5 inches shorter than the shortest of the other team, but 6ft2 guys were controllable to me, so I could do something. However, I didn’t expect that Luc also came for me, and all his 240 kg of muscles made me collapse. I tried keep playing but it was insane, only Olga and Lisa could score a couple of points. I was inexistent in the game.

We finished the class and I went through the corridor to the teachers’ room. I had to be careful, because everyone was huge. I was the shortest there. It was just insane. 

Later that day I was back at the hotel, and started looking for flats. I realized, that everything was really expensive, plus there was nothing free in the next 3 months. I decided to check on a shared flat temporarily or a room at a family house. After one hour searching, I found something perfect, I called and got it. I could move in today. 270 sq ft (25 sq meters) with a big bed and a sofa in a big family house. I would have to share the bathroom with two kids of the family, and the kitchen. However, it was cheap and close to the school.

As it was not too late, just 16:30, I did the check out and headed to my new temporary home. The house was huge, seemed to have very high ceilings and the front door was also very impressive. The door knob was also pretty high… I rang the bell and almost immediately a woman in her early 30s opened. She was very very tall, but at this point I was not surprised. I estimated her to be 6ft 6, and very attractive. “Hi! You must be Tom! I am Anna. You are really small, I hope you don’t have problems in our home, it is designed for tall people, not for short people. If you don’t mind, please leave always your shoes at the entrance. There is a shoe rack there in the corner, the top one is free for you.”
“Nice to meet you Anna” I said while heading the giant shoe rack in the corner. I had to put me on my tip toes to leave my shoes on the top shelf. All the shoes in front of me seemed enormous…
“Well Tom, follow me, I’m going to show you the kitchen, your bathroom and your room.”

The kitchen was immense, but also in height. The counters were at my chest level… Anna showed me a little stool I could use to be more comfortable. She also told me that she also felt a bit small sometimes around her family. She told me she was 32, her husband 34 and tall, and that they had two beautiful daughters of 8 and 13 years old, Sara and Olga.

.... to be continued...


Hi guys, I tried to update a bit. I don't have that much time, but there is something. I hope you like Smile




Then, we headed to the bathroom. Everything was made for people of Anna’s size, if not bigger. I could hardly see myself in the mirror… This was going to be hard.

I was following Anna over the corridor and couldn’t stop thinking how hot she was… a 6ft6 tall young mother, a bit chubby but beautiful and with a curvy body in with the fat was perfectly distributed in the right places. Finally, we arrived to my room. It was really big. The sofa was enormous and the bed too… there was a wardrobe and a chair.

Anna told me that I might wanted to meet her daughters, she just showed me which doors went to their rooms, as they already knew I was coming and she had to go shopping. 

Before unpacking my only suitcase, I headed to Olga’s room. I knocked on the door and come in, it was slightly open. Sitting on her bed was Olga, my Olga, my student. The 7ft2 tall 13 year old girl. As she saw me she laughed and stood up to greet me. “OMG what a great surprise!!! Little Tom is gonna live with me!” then she lifted me in the air and hugged me until I coughed 4 or 5 times and she decided to leave me again in the floor. This gargantuan young teenager could kill me with one hand, I had to be careful…
“Well Olga, I just wanted to say hi and…” 

“WAIT! You are not going anywhere. I am going to play with you today. I want to see how little I was when I was your height! And I can also train with you, but taking into account that you weigh nothing…”

She closed the door and I could see written on it a bunch of marks that went from the bottom to the top. It was an 8 ft tall door. So Olga wouldn’t have to duck. She pushed me effortlessly with one hand against the door made a mark and started laughing. “HAHAHAHAHA I can’t believe it!! I was 7 when I was your height!! We have to check also with Sara. 

Then we compared our hands, hers was sooo big, and engulfed mine… We stood straight together, my chest was at the level of her hips… I felt so small next to this 300 lbs girl. Olga started pushing me against the wall with her hips: “Come on, Tom, can’t you fight a bit? Or you are too tiny and puny to do anything?? HAHAHA”. I was trying with all my energy to fight against the steps of Olga pushing me slowly against the wall, but being 170 lbs lighter was not making it easy. Actually she didn’t seem to notice it. A couple of seconds later her crotch was pressing strongly my chest against the wall. I started to feel aroused… but she was a 13 y.o. girl… That couldn’t be real… That shouldn’t be real. 

After a few seconds she released me and hold me with both of her huge hands engulfing my puny body lifting me up to be able to see me. She was so strong… She looked me in the eyes and told me: “I really like small guys. With Max was funny, but you make me feel so much powerful!” Then she started kissing me… I tried to stop this happening. This was not right, she was a “little” girl. She noticed I was resisting so suddenly she smashed my head under the wall and I lost my consciousness. 

I woke up on the floor of Olga’s room. She was not there anymore. I felt dizzy and had headache. Olga’s room was really big. I examined the huge table and tried to sit on her gigantic chair. It was complicated, but I could, then I jumped down and open her wardrobe. In front of me there were dozens of shoes, trainers, etc. A bit over my head I could see her panties and t-shirts.