I was starting to get tired of sitting there, in that straight-back chair and my legs were starting to get numb, ...my butt was hurting, and, I just wanted to get down from there and let the blood return to my feet again.
Her name was Martha, ...or, Marta? I screamed out and yelled her name. I wanted down, now, and she was my only hope of getting free of this torture chamber of a chair!
She completely ignored my desperate cries, and as if she couldn't even hear me, she simply turned another page and took another drag off her smoldering cancer stick.
I held my breath and pushed as hard as I could on the front edge of this wooden desktop. The solid section of the table didn't even budge, as I pushed on it so hard, that my back started to hurt from pressing it into the back of the chair.
I cried out again, and started screaming from the chair! I wanted down; out of this terrible pain, and no matter what, ...I was going to try and get this angry woman's full attention!
I screamed again, ...and nothing. She just sat there, like I was so 'tiny' that she couldn't even hear me! All the way across the room, she sat there reading her book, simply allowing me to struggle in pain, as my legs started to feel like they were stuck inside of the sharp teeth of an iron bear trap!
I tried as hard as I could to pull my legs up, and out of the tightly fitted chair, but no matter how I tried, the area inside of the seat compartment didn't allow enough room for me to get my legs out!
The gray-haired woman, turned her book around and adjusted her position, as she sat with her legs crossed, she uncrossed them and turned to face the other way, swiftly re-crossing them again, she pulled the cigarette away from her mouth and quickly snuffed it out in the nearby ashtray.
Turning slightly in her chair, she placed the open book down onto the table top and leaned forward to continue reading...
I screamed out again, ...only louder this time and as my legs felt like they were about to explode, I started crying and crying...
Tears of pain, streaming down my cheeks, the pain was simply unbearable! I continued to suffer there, without any assistance, as my only source of help completely ignored my struggling and pleading!
"Ahhh!", I screamed and screamed, ...as loud as I could!
Nothing.
She couldn't hear me, it seemed that I was just So Small, ...that no matter how loudly I screamed out, ...she couldn't hear me at all...
An hour went by, and I was still sitting there, but by now, ...the pain had intensified to the point of complete delirium!
The intense pain had evolved into an entire body numbness. My legs had gone cold, and my back was breaking! I couldn't do anything to get out of this trap, and the more I tried to move, the more the pain intensified!
Another hour or so had passed with a slow and extreme severity and I was nary able, to get this giant woman to even acknowledge that I even existed, let alone, getting her attention, ...no matter, how hard I cried...
.....
"Hey, ...hey there, Lil' fella? You Alright there, ...little guy?",
Joyce's gruff voice, suddenly thrusting me right back into the butted palms, of her warm, wet, giant-sized, hands!
"You Okay?", she asked, - uplifting her hands, raising me, ...up, way up, higher, up above her lap.
Taking me up to her largely, over-sized face, ...it was like one of those balloons, at the Macy's Day Parade, ...her lovely, -overly done make-up-, gave her extreme close up, - that superficial look of a much younger woman.
Only, from my perspective, she was this grumbling older woman, with a thing for taking control of a much smaller, and younger male partner.
Her breath swirling around in my face, ...she held me up, way too closely to her ominously infelicitous mouth.
"What's your name Lil' fella', it's Not, ...'Ken'. Is it?", her words came with a speckling of hot splatter!
Her sticky red lips stretched and contracted with each infectious syllable. Her squirming tongue, flicking and flipping around inside the cage of her teeth; the deeply hollow, and largely growing, mouth, ...speaking with that twisted slang of hers.
"What's the matter, ...'Joyce-got-your-tongue'?", she chuckled, her lungs giving up that thick rattling vibration.
Looking in, at her slightly yellowing, but - perfectly straight teeth, I felt my heart racing inside my chest, as I took this position as a potentially 'serious' one, and I knew that I would just,
'''-Jump from her hands, FIRST! '''
- If, this gigantic woman decided to kiss me with that 'communicable' mouth of hers!
"William, or Bill, -Billy-, ...Bill Little, ...that's my Name, ...what's your's?", I decided to try and cooperate with her, and see if that would divert her attention. At least temporarily.
"Well, Now, ...that's 'much' better. Hello there, Mr. Little? (Are you serious?)
"Yeh, 'very serious', ...I know, I know".
"heh, -that's pretty funny there, Lil' Billy?"
"Yeah, Ver- Very Funny Ha Ha??"
"I'm sorry Lil' guy, I didn't mean to strike a teenie-weenie Nerve?"
"I'm, ...uh, Joy. Or, Formally; Ms. Joyce Amble. Maybe, you've heard of 'Ambrosia?', she asked.
"Uh, ...Ambrosia?"
"Nevermind, sweety. Doesn't matter, ...jus' call me 'JOY', alright? We're all friends here, right?"
Staying down on my knees, I raised up and crossed my arms, folding them in front of me with a defiant pose, ...I suddenly felt like I had nothing to lose, so I just simply decided to see what this woman really wanted with me...
"Yeh, sure thing. 'Joy'. Any 'friend' of Dr. Harrison's, ...is a friend of mine, I guess..."
"Oh, ...little man, ...you've no Idea, how 'well' I know, Ms. Harrison, ...we Go, way back, sweetie, ...way, Way, Back!", she snickered, with a huge smile.
"So then, ...She knows that you're IN here, right now, snooping around in her daughter's bedroom, while she's away...? ?", I decided to be, so politely blunt!
" well, ...Not exactly, ...but, what she doesn't know won't hurt her, will it?", she retorted!
"I don't know, but, ...I don't think that Diana, would like it very much if she knew that you were in here, while she was away, ...I mean, I certainly, wouldn't! - (No offense...)"
"...oh, ...you're jus' a little 'Nipper', aren't ya?", she whispered.
Closing her fingers up, all around me, smoothly enclosing her hands, and trapping up my entire body inside of her cupped palms, ...only allowing, just my head ...to stick out from between the base of her thumbs.
"Just, what, ...makes you THINK, that she'll even find out?", she whispered directly into my face!
"...oh, ...and, ...by the way, 'No offense taken', Little one", she said, slowly continuing to tighten up her hands...
Frantically, I started looking all around, twisting my head around trying to see what she was doing, ...or, about to do...
"I'm sorry, ...I didn't Mean, ...'anything', ..I swear, I won't say anything, if YOU don't, ..heh, heh", I suddenly lost my nerve, and started back peddling; faster than a baby duck about to go over the falls, at the famous waterfalls of Niagra!
"Well, that's alright, ...I could just slip you into my back pocket and take you home with me, and then, ...I'll be sure, that you can't SAY, -Anything, ...at all, couldn't I?", she said, firmly squashing her palms together...
"No, no, ...you don't have to do that! I promise, ...I won't even say anything, just put me back down, and I'll act like you were never even here, ...at all!"
"...or, I could take you out into the kitchen, and put you down on the floor, and just trample you under my heels, ...I'd just tell Maxie, that I mistakenly thought that you were a little 'mouse', and I just 'squished' you. Real Good! ...stepped on you, and squashed you, before I realized what I was doing?"
"No, ...Please, Joy. I swear, Please don't, ...I'll keep my mouth shut, I promise!"
"Well, ...I don't Know?", she loosened up her grip, just slightly.
Her palms were becoming very sweaty, and I was quickly beginning to get extremely overheated!
"Please, Joy. I'll do anything you want, ...just don't do anything like that, ...Please?"
Joy uncrossed her legs. Taking, her left leg down, and adjusting her seat, she switched her legs and re-crossed them once more. This time, crossing the right leg, over the left one.
Her long legs rubbed together, grinding the fine nylon and creating a scruffy friction in between; I felt the heat rising up as she loosened her grasp, and allowed me to slip free of her hands and fall out onto her right leg.
Her short miniskirt had ridden up, rolling up at the hemline, pulling up around her hips like a curtain, completely exposing the giant woman's dark-colored pantie hose. I could see everything, that was 'formerly', hidden beneath her short skirt,
...and, as my eyes instantly went into that deep, dark valley, between her shimmering thighs; my heart nearly jumped right out of my chest, ...as I saw that she wasn't wearing anything underneath her nylon pantie hose.
Her sheer, nylon stockings, seemed to draw me right in...
I held my breath, as she slowly pulled her hands away, leaning back on Diana's single bed. She placed her hands around behind her back, and reclined there, for a moment, leaving me sitting there atop her heated thigh, sweating, ...and trembling like a tiny, little mouse!
That heady aroma, lingering within those sheer nylons began to escape and I began to breathe the steam-like scent of her tremendous body. The intoxicating smell filled my head and I felt something happen as I sat back and attempted to balance myself upon her wide thigh,
...a slight bouncing, started happening when Joy casually flexed her uplifted leg, rocking me gently in a rhythmically taunting motion... as she twitched the toe of her foot, allowing the red high-heel shoe, to slip away from the heel of her foot.
I actually heard it, ...the sound of it, as the shoe broke free from the heel of her sweaty foot, ...the vacuum sucking away, making that 'popping' smack, ..."Th-wunk"...
Her excessive body heat was having a strange effect on me, ...it seemed like the scent of her perfume was doing something to me, too; 'Physically'. I felt myself getting hard, and I scooted back and pulled one leg up, to try and conceal it from Joy's view, ...she seemed to know already, what I was doing, and she softly giggled and started bouncing her foot a little bit more!
That slight smile on her face, seemed more like a smirk, ...or an expression of sexual arousal, I couldn't tell which, but, ...by the way that she was staring at me, I knew that I had better start telling her what she wanted to hear, or else I was in some deep trouble!
"Joy, ...Please, I swear, I won't say anything about this to either one of them, Okay?", I begged her, crawling along her leg, I slowly began making my way up toward her hip.
The entire bed shifted slightly, as she picked up her right hand from behind her back, and brought it around in front of her chest. I couldn't believe my eyes, when she just casually reached up, (while still staring directly at me) and hooking her thumb into the embroidered low-cut, neckline, of her tightly fitted sleeveless top, she just simply, and expertly, removed her left boobie, and allowed it to drop free of her top!
The large breast hung down overtop of the black top, and the nipple looked as firm as my growing erection! I caught my breath with a quick surprise, as her hand suddenly reached down and scooped me up with her fingers, and swiftly brought me right up to her face!
"I want you to kiss my boobie", she whispered.
" ...I want to 'feel' those tiny lips of yours!", she said. As she moved me over closer to the giant nipple.
I started to protest, ..but, quickly decided against it, and as she slowly moved me over to her breast, I reached out and instinctively grabbed hold of it with both hands...
"M'm, yes'ss. That's it, Billy. Come to momma, kiss it - little man. Kiss that boobie.",she cooed.
I couldn't stop myself, I mean, ...I didn't have any other choice, right?
The only thing that I could do was try and please this gigantic woman, and as she moved her hand around, carrying me within her conforming fingers, she positioned me perfectly, allowing my arms to move freely and wrap around that bulbous appendage and start licking it as if my life depended on it!
The huge, firm, nipple, quickly enlarged, ...growing to the size of an 'other-worldly' watermelon. The brownish-red, areola, swelling up and warming to my touch; feverishly, I gripped it, like a starving piglet suckling at the teet of its over-sized mother...
The huge controlling hand wrapped around my entire waist. Holding me firmly, but comfortably; allowing my entire upper body to freely move about above her fist. My legs were slightly cramped within her slick fingers, the sweat soaking in between my legs, feeling a bit like I was sinking into a greasy pit.
Her thumbnail, pressed into the back of my head, ...forcing my face right up against her burgeoning nipple. As her thumb, (working around freely,) independently operating and separating from her gripping fingers, - the thumb, floated around my head, controlling it, and forcing it into the exact position that she so desired...
"Oh, ...yes. Suckle it, Billy. C,mon, Lil' Man. That's right!"
My nylon shorts were soaking wet with her sweat. My legs were dripping, my straining cock, tightly trapped against the inner folds of her encircling fingers,
...I felt completely helpless within her grasp, entirely out of control and unable to do anything else but bend to her will...
Joys strategy, playing out in her favor, I had suddenly become this little toy; just merely an object of simple pleasure, 'a plaything,' for this bewitching dominatrix.
Looking up to take a breath, ...I paused, momentarily, to take a quick glance around the room. Looking down next to the head of the bed, I noticed a picture poster sitting on the back of Diana's night stand. I hadn't noticed that, before...
It was a picture of an oriental landscape, with the image of a towering Japanese woman standing in water up to her knees. The giantess was holding a tiny man in the palm of her hand, and she was looking down, her eyes closed, caressing her naked breast with her free hand, ...standing out in the middle of a picturesque Lake, ...wearing a white sheet, wrapped loosely around her beautiful, but colossal, figure.
The picture was framed neatly within a bold metal frame, one that you might find at one of those high-class women's clothing stores, but, ...what really stood out, was the single word that was written across the top...
-At the top of the poster, written out in large, bold script, was the word: 'Dai on' na'. I didn't ever recall seeing that word, before today, ...but, somehow, it seemed to have a preference, foremost in my mind...
A preeminent, and utmost supremacy, within my subconscious mind. I didn't know what it meant, but somehow, I knew that its meaning was something that I was supposed to know, and it felt like something that I should, not only appreciate, but most definitely hold in the highest regard!
...but why, didn't I know this word? I felt like, I already 'Knew' what it meant...
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Suddenly, my head was smooshed up betwixt Joy's thumb and finger, squashing firmly, her rigid nipple thrust into my face!
Nearly smothering me, with much more avidity and fervor than just moments before, ...the giant redhead, gasped,
"Oh, ...stop TEASING me, you little BUG!"
With heated breath, ...smashing me into the softness of her massive breast, ...groaning, urgingly,
"Ugh, ...Lick it, ...little man. Lick it CLEAN!"
Straining my neck, while extending my mouth open as much as possible; feverishly, I started lavishing this enormous, protruding gland. Licking, for all I was worth, desperately, attempting to appease this raging red-headed goddess; this manically obsessed female giant!
Strenuously and excessively, flicking away at the turgid, 'nippular' gland, with just my tiny flicking tongue. I tasted something being released into my mouth...
Just barely detectable, my taste buds picked up on the diluted secretion that was nearly absorbed away by blending in with the salty sweat of her immensity, but,
...still, taking a strong precedence over it, ...the mild flavor sending its biochemical stimulus directly into my miniature, but exquisitely immaculate, bloodstream.
The muscular appendage, surging with a mild pulsation, ...throbbing, growing harder, and thicker, ...straining for a precious, minimal taste, of her supreme essence: just a minute taste of her maternalistic embellishment.
Joy's large red thumbnail stabbed into my low back, I cringed with pain, as I was sharply driven deeper into the soft embrace of a massive wall of breast flesh, compressing into the warmth, and shoved deeply into it, I held onto the solid nipple, and tried to caress the giantess.
Using all of my strength, and every ounce of energy, I threw myself completely into her magnificent mammary, ...snuggling my face into the unforgiving mass, nuzzling, and rubbing my open mouth over the slippery mound of her large feminine bulb.
My cock straining and bulging inside my sweat soaked shorts, her huge fingertip nearly squashed it, as she gripped me around the waist, simply to place my tiny figure into a different position. I yelped with pain, as her thumbnail raked across my thigh, scraping the skin, as she impatiently corrected me into yet, another new position.
With fervor, and a sudden passion, ...I licked until I felt my tongue going dry. Steadily increasing; I felt her chest rising and falling, ...Joy's powerful heart, pounding like an over-sized bass drum, ...throbbing, within her huge upper body.
"Uh, ...uh', ...uh, ...uh'. - M'm ...uhg. Ugh. Ugh! ", groaning, and grunting a beastly sound.
"Ah, ...Ah, ...Ah, ...uh - Uh - uh, Uh, M,m, ...uh,", holding back the impending...
Her heart beating; thudding, like an explosive underwater blast, repetitively reverberating within the depths of her monumental being. ...carrying me up, and down, with each incredible breath she was taking.
"Uh, ...uh', ...uh', ...uh", her entire body rocking, and bucking; quaking!
"Ah, ...Ah, ah, ah, ...Ah, ...Ah, ah, ah, ...Ah, ...Ah, ah, ah!", grunting, unrelenting urgency!
Her desire, ...seeking that impending pleasure, holding back, as she fingered herself.
Far below, ...down between her open thighs, I could hear the wet squishing, slurping sound, of her fingers, frantically working between her legs, ...working faster and faster, to pleasure herself, ...finally, and suddenly, coming to an explosive orgasm...
.....
Slowly, but awkwardly, taken away from the slippery, giant nipple, ...her sweaty fingers unfurled and finally allowed me to go free. I fell backward, and landed down between her boobies, ...my upper body wedged down tightly into the slick narrow space.
I hadn't noticed that she had removed both of her breasts, as she had, ...apparently.
Pulling the top down underneath of them, and untucking them by pulling down on her top, and pushing it up under, she pulled the tightly fitting black top, out, and around, while holding them firmly together, the top still yet, supporting them, ...but, the naked twins, now hung freely, and openly...her nipples standing out so proudly!
Upside down, -and squished up, I started struggling around attempting to pull myself out of this heated pocket, ...my head was stuck, down inside of this deep crack, ...and the further down I slipped, the tighter it become!
"Help! Joy, ...HELP ME!", I screamed, with a muffled sound, my voice somewhat submerged within her cleavage!
I felt her fingers fishing around for one of my ankles, and finally, she succeeded, and easily yanked me upward, pulling my sweaty little figure out of her slippery wedge...
"Oh, ...THERE - you are! I wondered where you had gotten off to, ...-heh",
...blushing with an intensity, the giant woman teasingly said, while holding me upside down, by my right ankle, out in front of her blushing face.
Quickly closing both of her hands around me, manipulating my limbs, working until she had me turned right-side up, once again. Then, she carefully lowered me down below her waist, ...I instantly found myself staring directly into the open space between her legs, and beneath the edge of the top of her coiled up miniskirt.
I felt her fingers, as they slipped around my chest, ...a greasy, sticky, musk covering them, completely coating them, ...a powerful, slippery twang... an overwhelming aroma, nearly taking my breath away!
Her left hand, had been very busy, it seemed, ...coated with her honeydew, and now, -she was rubbing it all over me!
I coughed a few times, gagging; ...she chuckled with envy, ...breathing very hard, her large chest rising and falling, high up above me...
She casually continued to rub those sticky fingers all over me, ...spreading that sticky goo all around, smearing it across my chest and belly, ...up and around, and over my face, rubbing it into my hair, spreading it all around, completely covering my entire body with it.
I looked up at her with a complete look of total confusion, ...she smiled back, with a look of domineering possessiveness.
"Mm, ...doesn't that smell goood?", she purred.
Her hands, casually continuing to slather me with her tangy cream, ...I knew that there was no use trying to avoid it, or struggle, Joy was determined, 'Obsessed' with, the idea, to cover me up, in her, ...her scent, ...and, I knew that she wouldn't stop, until she had covered my entire body with it.
My nylon Barbie shorts were completely soaked in her sweat. My wilted cock, safely tucked away inside, ...until, just when I thought, that she had finally satisfied herself, she simply picked me up, with two fingers and a single thumb....
Gripping me up around my waist, ....she just simply, and firmly, rolled them down over my legs, slipping my pants down, and effortlessly rolling them, right down, and right OFF!
"Hey, ...Wait a minute!", I yelped!
"Oh, ...well, now, ...Just, What do we have HERE!", she whispered.
"No Joy, ...Don't, Please, ...don't do this, ...Wait, STOP!", I screamed!
"O' Ho, ho, ho, ....what's wrong, ...don't cha' wanna play some more?"
"No, no, no, ...Please, Joy, Don't Please, ...Stop it, don't do this!"
"Aw, so sweet, and So Cute!"
Her wide thumb pad nearly covered my chest. Two fingers pressed across my back, and she simply held me like that, ...holding me down between her legs. Her face hovering above me, holding me in her right hand.
Her single, pointer finger, with a bright red nail; slipped up through the space between my thighs, and squished firmly against my tiny balls, ...I yelped, as she, lowered her face and leaned down a little closer...
"Please, Joy, ...just lemme Go!", I begged her, "... Please, please, let me Go, now..."
"M'm, ...but, ...I'm not DONE with you yet, little guy."
"C'mon, Joy. Please, ...You don't have to do this, and, ...I don't want to, Okay?"
"O' ho, Ho, Don't what? What do you 'think', I'm gonna DO, H'm'?"
She brushed her fingertips all around and over my chest, ...sliding the edge of a single fingernail, up into the crack of my ass, she parted my clamping cheeks, and worked the tip of her finger into the slight space!
"Stop It, ...No, Quit That, ...Joy?" Just, Stop it, Right Now, Okay? That's NOT Funny!", I cried out!
"H'm', ...Okay, Right, so sorry, Billy, ...didn't mean to 'PRY' ?!"...
"Just lemme GO, JOY!", I screamed, as loud as I could scream! "STOP, Just Stop It!"
"Okay, okay, jus, Teasin', Billy, I was-jus' Teasin' - I wanna see what you like, okay?"
"No Joy, Just stop, Lemme go!"
"Not Yet, ...Just, Let's just, um, then, Let me see if, I can just, do this.....then,"
Joy's fingers quickly released me, dropping me to fall into the space directly between her mid-thighs, just a few feet away from the cliff-like edge, of the side of the huge mattress.
Trapped, inside of this strange triangle shaped area, nearly as big as a two-car garage, I looked up across her waist and high up across her bare breasts.
Her smiling face suddenly lost all expression. I looked all around, I couldn't see over the top of her smooth wall-like thighs, they were just slightly higher than my head.
...dropping to my knees, ...I instantly placed my hands together, interlacing my fingers, and got into a praying position!
Joy leaned slightly forward, casting her shadow over the entire area. I cast my eyes downward, into the shadowy cove directly in front of me, ...the dark colored, nylon pantie crotch, glistening within, had a much darker area, right in the very center most part of the double-layered panel.
I caught a strong gust of warmth, and the intense feminine aroma filled my head once again.
Staying down on my knees I began to beg her for mercy, ...crying out to her and pleading for her to just leave me alone!
I begged her to put me back down on the floor, and just let me go back into the closet.
She just simply ignored my constant begging, staring down at me, with a careless and blank expression, ...I couldn't understand what this giantess expected of me, ...and, I didn't want to know! I just wanted her, ... to let me go!
I wanted to get away from her, and how was I going to get out of this mess?
She seemed to be enjoying herself, just watching me, trapped right there, right there, right there, where, I had nowhere to go! Down, between her legs; I'd nowhere to hide, and I couldn't get away from her either!
Slowly, and smoothly, Joy started to close her thighs together, ...moving them closer, she formed a much smaller area; I stopped begging, and was about to just get to my feet and take a dive right off of the side of the bed, when suddenly, out in the main part of the house there was a noise at the front door,
.... instantly snatched up, with such overwhelming velocity; I was taken up and swept out across the room, so fast, ...that I thought my neck was going to snap off!
The next thing I knew, I was thrown back to my closet space, and dropped directly into my bed! ...my head still spinning, I pulled myself together and looked up to see Joy, standing tall up so high above me, towering overhead, ...standing up to her full, gigantic height, looming over me, standing just outside the closet doorway...
..She spoke downward, toward me, with a much deeper commanding tone,
"Not a word, ...little man!", waving goodbye with just a single, sharp, red painted fingernail. She smiled, ...and then she was gone...
.....
I climbed out of my bed and listened, someone had entered the apartment and when Joy heard them coming in the door, I was finally 'Saved from her lustful abuse', and, unknowingly 'rescued' by, 'whomever' ...it was, ...and, I figured that it was either Maxine or her daughter, Diana.
However, I heard Joyce talking with them, but I couldn't understand what they were saying, or even who the voice was, ...it was just too far away to tell which one it was...
After a few moments, I realized that I was standing there stark naked. So, I walked over to the pizza pan and decided that I would try and get myself cleaned up a bit. I had lost my short pants and now, I would have to find something else to wear, as well...
Looking around, I realized that I had some water left over, that was in a large, soup bowl, that Diana had placed there next to that pan. I was going to try and wash away all that sticky crust that was drying to my skin, and pasted all over me, ...I had to wash this stuff out of my hair before it completely dried.
Although, I didn't want to take too much time, so I threw one leg up and over the side of the bowl, pulled my other leg up and over, and slipped down into the waist-deep water; when suddenly, I was interrupted by the sound of Diana's urgent voice, calling out to me, from just beside of her bed,
"Billy? Billy, come out here, would you, ...Please. Are you okay?",
...her sweet voice sounded so soothing, and inviting, that I hurried up and dunked my head down under the water and quickly tried to get all that, ...'Stuff', ...washed out of my hair, ...before she saw me like this...
I swiftly rubbed my fingers through my hair, and vigorously, scrubbed my head, as best that I could, trying to wash my arms and legs and, quickly brushing my hands all around, swiftly giving myself the fastest bath that I had ever taken!
"Billy? Are you in here?", Diana sounded very worried. I could tell by the sound of her voice, that something was bothering her...
"Billy, ~ ...where ARE you? Are you IN HERE? ..Billy?",
Diana cautiously pushed her head past the edge of the closet doorway. She seemed to be watching her steps, extremely close, ...trying to avoid, any unfortunate accidents, the young giantess, was looking down at her feet with each and every step that she took...
"Diana! Hey! Down here!", I yelled up to her, Waving my arms high above my head.
"WHEW! ...Thank Goodness!", she said, ~ aloud. Sighing with relief, releasing a long extended breath!
So relieved, to see me sitting there inside of that soup bowl (taking a bath), she suddenly bent forward, lowering herself down closer to me and onto the closet floor, ...easing her butt down while smoothly pulling her left knee up, she bent her right leg around behind her and sat in some sort of strange, Yoga pose,...resting her chin down upon her knee, smiling down at me...
Slightly tilting her head to the side, blinking her dark eyes with a strong admiration,
"Mom said, that Joy was in here, while she was down at the supermarket? And, I was wondering if you were okay, ...I knew that if she saw you, that, ...well, she could be a Big Problem?"
I knew THAT, was coming, ...and, I had to force myself to 'protect' Joy, but, ...I didn't want to cause any trouble on my very first day living here, so I just acted aloof, and as if I didn't even realize that she was even inside the apartment.
" So, ...I'm glad that she didn't see you, ....or find you, did she? ...she didn't SEE you, DiD She, Billy?",
Diana excitedly stammered, still trying to settle down, after finding out that I might have been in some 'real trouble', (the 'understatement' of the year)
...Joy was an old friend, but, ...Diana, never really felt that comfortable around her,
...she was just a little bit crazy sometimes.
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Backing up to the begining of the day, we'll wake up with Maxine...
Just waking up and about to get out of bed, Dr. Maxine Harrison was thinking about her daughter turning '16'. It was just breaking dawn and Diana, had already left for school.
Maxine wanted to get up and go and check on Mr. Little, ...she hadn't wanted to put him under any more stress than was absolutely necessary, so she had decided to wait until this morning.
However, directly afterward, she would be going out to get a few things for Diana's Birthday Party, maybe, she would even take Mr. Little along with her.
She was just about to get out of bed and go and check on her little 'secret' patient, just to see how he was getting along so far, see if he was made comfortable, and if he needed anything else. She was also curious to take a look at how Diana had prepared his little living space inside of her closet.
Much to the ladie doctors surprise, her old friend Joyce, 'unexpectedly', just showed up! Frantically knocking at her apartment door, excitedly peering through the window glass, like an overzealous 'used car salesman' suddenly noticing some unsuspecting customer, pulling into the used car lot!
Maxine had to get out of bed, and go and let Joyce in, before she got a chance to check on Billy.
.....
After opening the door, and greeting the tall, long-legged redhead, allowing her entry, the two of them sat down at the breakfast table and had a cup of coffee.
That's when Joyce, told her to look out the window at the cute little car parked down in the parking lot,
...a giant-sized, pink ribbon, strapped across the hood, ...the lady Doctor already knew that Joyce had done it again! She just had to, ...do something, crazy, ...and, get Diana something completely 'Over-the-top', ...once Again!
Anyway, after getting some breakfast, and doing a little bit more chatting up,
Maxine tried to figure out how she was going to go out, and get the things that she needed for the party, while Joyce was there with this 'fantastic' new birthday present!
Joy couldn't leave the little car there in the parking lot, without someone keeping an eye on it. Having no license plates on it and, with the push button starter, and the high-tech personal entry system, ...it had to be personally synchronized to the 'New Owner'!
So, ...until Diana configured the 'Fingerprint' I.D. contraption and activated the new system, Joyce was going to have to stay with the car until she gave it to the Birthday Girl.
So, Maxine had no other choice,
She had to allow Joy to stay there at the apartment, all by herself, while she went into the city...
Hopefully, she thought, that her old friend wouldn't snoop around inside her place, too much, ...and awkwardly stumble onto something, or 'someone', that she didn't want anyone else to find out about,
...but, ...that's how it ended up happening, the way that it did and it was too late now to do anything about it.
Joyce had discovered, Maxine's little secret, 'Friend', and the fact was Joyce had some other ideas too!
However, the lady doctor just didn't know it yet...
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Back to present time, (where the last chapter left off)
...sitting at the wide, dining room table, inside of her kitchen, Maxine Harrison lifted the butter knife away from the edge of a large, chocolate, Birthday Cake.
Raising the knife up to her mouth, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and slowly licked the excess icing off...
"M'mm, ...I know what you mean Joy, that girl 'has' grown up, very fast!
Really... I'm very proud of her, though, you know, ...she's been doing extremely well in school. And, she simply loves doing Yoga and taking care of herself", Looking over the top of the Cake, at her old college roommate.
Maxine knew that Joy and herself had a lot in common, only their lives were very separate, and so very much different on the outside...
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Ms. Joy Amble, ...sitting with perfect posture, crossed her long legs comfortably. Sitting directly across the table from Maxine, she was carefully slurping the top off of a steaming hot cup of Black Raspberry Tea.
Closing her eyes, while daintily slurping, ...the slightly disheveled looking Joy, sucked at the top of the small tea cup, inhaling the hot steam while drawing in a tiny bit of tea from the surface of the little ceramic cup. Making that distinct, but irritating noise,
'SLURP!'
"So, yeah, ...I'm just glad that we got to watch it happen, ya know, ...I mean, It just seems like 'yesterday', that.... Well, I can't wait to see the look on her face, when she sees that cute little car!", Joy whispered.
"Yes, but, ...she's going to be disappointed, though, when she finds out that she can't drive it yet!", Maxine said, using a stronger tone of voice.
"I wish that you had just gotten her a sweater or something, ...why did you have to get that girl something so expensive? I wanted her to earn the money herself to buy her first car, and then you, You,...turn around and just buy her one..."
"It'll be alright, Maxine. Still, she'll have to buy the gas for it, ...and last I heard, that stuff's not cheap!", Joy adjusted her short miniskirt and turned toward the window.
Getting up from her chair, casually swaying her wide hips, she walked over to the large kitchen window and looked outside. The large, park-like setting, several stories down, spread out across a huge lawn of neatly trimmed grass and manicured shrubbery, ...the apartment buildings parking lot, held just a few staggered automobiles, parked around in random, open parking spaces.
Joy looked down at her birthday present, ...that, she had so discretely, 'parked' out away, in the furthest parking space, ...she smiled, softly... her mind on an entirely different aspect, of her latest endeavors, ...she shifted her wide, perfectly shaped hips, and felt the short skirt-tail of her mini-dress, bouncing against her prominently displayed dairy aire'...
"So, not to ''change the subject'', but, uh, ...'anything' GOOD, happening at the office lately', ...any 'Juicy Stuff', ...that you're NOT supposed to tell me about?
You Know, ...that kinda stuff, ...that's supposed to be kept quiet, or ...with that, uh, ...what is it called, that um, 'Patient ~ Doctor', confidentiality, crap?"
Purposely trying to sound indifferent about what she was actually referring to...
Maxine simply grunted, turning away with a smirk, ...suddenly distracted, she glanced away, looking over at her front door.
She could see out from her kitchen, all the way through her living room to the front door of her apartment.
Someone was tapping a sharp fingernail on the small window pane, that was affixed to the side of the door frame.
Maxine had been expecting company, and she calmly stepped away from the table and excused herself, stepping quietly through her living room to see who it was, knocking at her apartment door.
"I think, ..it's Christina, ...one of Diana's friends from school?", Maxine told Joy, as she stepped across her living room, casually walking toward the front door.
Making a joke, Joyce yelled back, "I thought that you enrolled her in a 'PRIVATE SCHOOL?'"
"Yeh, he-heh, ...ver-Funny Joy!"
Opening the door, Maxine looked out to greet Christina Brinker. A very well rounded, larger than average looking brunette, with thick eyebrows and a full head of curly hair, ...a large, pink colored book bag, thrown over her right shoulder,
...wearing a skinny pair of ripped blue jeans, than appeared to be far too small, and a set of suede leather, spike-heeled, ankle boots, that had sharp pointy toes...
Wrinkling her nose, she smiled politely,
"Hello, Doctor Harrison, I'm here for, Diana's Birthday Bash",
The girl looked past Maxine, and with curiously, darting eyes, peeking around beside her, the heavy set young girl was trying to see into the living room, past Maxie's shoulder, ~ "...is she here?", she sweetly asked.
Slightly shocked, at the girls larger size, Maxine stepped back, "Yea, ...come on in, Christina, I'll tell her you're here, ...have a seat, mum, and I'll go and get her, sweetheart".
The young girl smoothly stepped into the room and dropped her book bag next to the door. She pulled off her jacket and dropped it on top of the bag, reaching up with both her hands, she swiftly swept her hair out of her shirt collar, and back into place.
She walked around the coffee table, and found a seat in the large armchair next to the window, glancing up at the wire bird cage, Christine quickly stood back up to closely inspect the interior of the large metal cage, ...Wondering if there was something inside of it, that she couldn't see where she was going to sit,
...finding it completely empty, she exhaled a sharp breath and promptly reseated herself with a casual look of slight boredom...
Joy had been peeking around the corner, watching her, and she smiled at her when the girl finally spotted her from the chair and the two of them briefly smiled at one another, before awkwardly looking down at the floor, ...sweeping her hair away from the side of her face again, the young girl looked up at the ceiling, and rolled her eyes...
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Maxine knocked twice, on Diana's bedroom door before twisting the knob and letting herself into the girl's bedroom. She found Diana sitting cross-legged on her bed, holding both hands down between her legs, looking up with her mouth hanging partly open and her eyes wide, with a strange look of bewilderment on her pretty face...
"Diana, ....your friend, Christina? is here? Whatcha' doin'?" , Maxine softly asked, not intending to barge in on her teenage daughter.
"Oh, ...whew! I didn't know, who you were, here, Mom, ...take him...", reaching out with both of her hands, Diana pulled her hands out from down between her legs and held this tiny little man up within her fingers, raising him up higher, holding him out, waiting for her mother to take him from her...
Maxine hesitated briefly before carefully reaching up and collecting my little miniature figure, effortlessly taking me up against her left breast, holding me gently within just a single hand.
"Oh, ...O- Kay?", Maxine looked slightly confused.
I must have looked so differently, dressed up in a little pair of bib-overalls, and wearing this cute little baseball cap?
"Keep him in 'your' room, Momma, ...just while Christies here, alright?",
Diana whispered, a slight urgency in her tone, ...she didn't want to force me, to stay inside of her closet the entire time while her friend was visiting, forcing me to stay out of sight, and just waiting around in the dark.
"M'mm, alright Diana. I'll take care of it, just go and see your friend sweety, I'll give Billy here, a good place to hang out for a while."
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I wasn't, ...at all, ...prepared, for what was about to happen,
"There you go, little fella'", Maxine calmly said. Gently releasing me, to sink down into a mass of fluffy softness.
Placing me down into this oversized, wooden drawer, ...allowing me to drop freely into the softest collection of fine, white, silken material, ...that I've ever laid eyes on, let alone, ...ever actually 'touched'!
...nearly causing me to go into sudden cardiac arrest! I caught my breath, ...as I slowly sank down into this large, fluffy cloud, of Maxine's lacy underthings...
Maxine's face, just above, she had to slightly raise herself up on her tippy toe's, to look down inside, from nearly her chin level. Smiling, while peering into the largely filled top drawer of her chest type dresser, ...I looked up at her beautiful image with my mouth gaping open...
"Comfy?", she whispered, "Aw, Hang on Billy, ...I'll be back in a few minutes", she quietly said, and turned and disappeared from my distorted perspective, ...leaving me to stare up at the ceiling with my heart pounding inside of my chest!
I looked around, and back up to the edge of the drawer. I closely estimated that the drawer was opened about six feet, (only about 4 inches) and I started to wonder just how safe this was, especially being up so high up from the floor!
Also, unable to see out, if someone else, happened to walk into the bedroom, and I couldn't even see out into the room either, ... I had to move some stuff around so that I could climb up on top of it, and get up there closer to the top edge of the drawer.
Maxie had dropped me down upon a pair of neatly folded, white bikini type panties, and as I crawled across them, the strong fragrance of her perfume began to swell out and fill the stuffy air around me.
I found myself becoming slightly aroused, at just the thought of, where exactly, and what sections, these particular garments, had been worn on, (upon her giant, naked body) and, as I crawled over the narrowest part (the crotch panel) of a single pair of frilly, white lace, ones; where the fabric felt somewhat thicker, I felt it with both of my tiny sized hands, I felt my loins start to burn with a tingling sensation...
I steadied myself and slowly got up into a standing position. I found my bare feet planted firmly inside of the back panel, section, ...of a single pink colored thong, I felt my balls tingling, as I stepped over them, it took four full steps to cross them, and made my way across the entire length of the interior of this magnificent drawer.
I felt nearly overcome with strange lusty arousal, as I staggered to the other side. My cock straining in my pants. I had to get up above this lusty pit of giant sized underwear and get some fresh air!
Climbing up onto the large cone-shaped cup, ...of a bright red brassiere with tiny pink and white flowers, I tried to use it to climb up onto the top part of the drawer, but as I attempted to jump up, my weight, no matter how little, was just enough to cause the foamy cup to collapse beneath me...
I sank down inside the large cushion, and it suddenly reversed its shape, instantly popping out, ...and open, causing me to fall deeper into an open space between two rows. I tumbled down into this deep space and landed roughly on the solid wooden floor.
I must have been down, at least ten feet deep in dozens of pairs of Maxine's underthings! My head started spinning, and my cock was twitching! I was struggling to try and climb up over them. I had to stop and rest, and I noticed, right there in front of me was a stained pair of well-worn panties, ...they must have been tucked away, down into the bottom of the drawer, long forgotten!
However, they couldn't have been for too long, because the remarkable scent that wafted around my face was simply intoxicating!
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Diana's, 'Sweet 18' Party, slowly gathered steam; Maggie, another of the young girl's friends came to join the annual celebration, ...and, two more of Maxine's friends arrived, 'Jessica and Marova'.
They would only be staying for a short time, being just about to graduate from college, ...they had really just popped in, to touch base with the lady doctor; merely to maintain a connection, and have something else to add to their resume'.
Over the last five years, Maxine had mentored several of the students throughout their university incumbency, giving them a reference, and suggestions that would help them get off to a better start.
The moderate gathering (of seven), ...crowded into the living room and gave Diana her birthday presents, after she quickly opened them, they all sat around and watched a few short video clips that Maxine had uploaded to U-tube.
Everyone had a slice of Diana's chocolate Birthday cake while sipping punch and mixed drinks, they watched the flickering videos taken over the Mother/Daughter's relationship, ...playing out across the big screen, the images reviewing only the most precious of their moments together.
Diana was most surprised, though, with the tiniest gift of all, ...only about a mere, 2-inch cube, just a tiny little box that held the smallest and the most wonderful gift.
Diana squealed with delight, as she opened the package, and removed the single set of plastic coated car keys, ...jumping up and down and collapsing onto the floor with overwhelming excitement!
"Oh, Thank You, ...Joy! Thank you, Thank You. - So Much!"
" Well, what are we waiting for? Let's just go out and take a look at it!"
Joyce said as she opened the front door, ushering the entire group to follow her out of the apartment, to eventually reassemble down in the apartment buildings parking lot.
.....
Maggie and Christina, fell right into line behind Diana, walking too closely, they pushed open the door and stepped out into the hall. They ran to the elevator and took it down to the lobby. As soon as the doors opened up, they were out, and across the room, sprinting to the side door, ...the parking lot, was at the side of the building, about two hundred yards away, and within, nearly ten seconds flat, ...all three of the teen girls were standing around the little car, smiling and checking it out, dancing with excitement and bouncing on their pretty little heels,
...Joy finally walked up and opened up the driver's door...
"There you go, ....it's all, Yours!", she proudly announced!
Maggie, just seventeen, smiled wider, her face lighting up - 'an extremely bright colored hue of the most unforgettable blue eyes'; her blonde hair, reached her lower back, with natural golden highlights.
Her family lived out in the country, two hours away from the City, New York. So, in order to attend the more prestigious New York City School, Maggie stayed with her grandmother during the week, so that she could attend the much better High School there.
She had four sisters, that were very close in age, but, they were all going to their local country, High School, and remained to stay at home, with their parents on a small sixty-acre farm in upstate N.Y.
She felt a little jealous of Diana, (one of her closest friends) but, ...mostly, just very happy that she would get to enjoy riding in this wonderful little car!
Cautiously, the delighted teenager stepped closer to the side of the car; bending down to slowly brush the palms of her hands down over the front of her legs,
...smoothing out the snuggly fitted black yoga pants. She peered into the interior of the boxy little vehicle and smiled when she imagined having the prospect of actually driving it herself, possibly, someday soon, ...Too!
Brilliantly displaying her athletic figure, wearing the short, -extra-small'- jean jacket - it lifted up and away from her waistline -across her lower back-, as she bent forward, ...fully exposing her tight, muscular, definition... so well displayed. Her perfect little bum; an outstanding feature of her prominent female beauty.
...having to deflect a constant barrage, from nearly all of the male students at their High School: on a daily basis, Pretty Maggie was assaulted with dozens of phone numbers, and twice as many personal invites, from the endless hoard of teenage boys.
She was learning very early on, the right, and wrong way, ..of just how to fend off the sexual advances from the mindless swell, and constant frenzied pursuit, _her attitude toward the male gender was gradually becoming quite resentful towards any, and all, ...Men.
Once, she had told Diana, that, if she could get away with it, she would love to kidnap one of those lusty pricks, take him way out to her farm and put him inside a cage in the basement. Just give him enough food to keep him alive, and, every single night, she could squat over his little cage and relieve herself, all over him...
Diana nearly agreed with her, as she herself had suffered some of that same treatment, simply because she was one of Maggie's friends, they pawed at her like she was a consolation prize, ...Christina, though very much, your typical Tom-Boy, felt the same way also and was in total agreement with her two friends. Although, the three very much enjoyed all of the attention. And, all three of them, did have some respect for a couple of the guys that they liked, and the ones that Maggie liked, Christine and Diana did too!
...
Diana slipped into the leather driver's seat and grabbed the steering wheel. She adjusted the seat to her preference, and quickly adjusted the rearview mirror, ...she watched as Joy climbed into the passenger side, and they both buckled up and prepared for a short trip around the large parking lot.
The cooler fall breeze beginning to signal the change in seasons, sweeping some dusty leaves up from the curb, blowing them around in a small whirlwind, ...the warmth, still fulfilling the early autumn air and with so much less humidity, it was an extremely nice evening.
Everyone got a chance to take a ride in the little car, and then Joy helped Diana set up the new high-tech security system. They filled out the title work, and Joy took it with her, when Maxine used her own car, to drive Joy back to her place on the other side of the city.
Maxine's other two friends, Jessica and Darleen, had to get an early start. So they were first to leave because they both had a long drive back home; a two-hour trip, back - upstate, ...and the rest of the party headed back into the apartment.
Christina, Maggie, and Diana went back upstairs to the apartment. Diana, holding her new set of car keys; after she added her apartment key to her brand new set, she held them tightly in her palm, forcing herself to get used to handling the now larger set; they were much heavier than what she had previously been used to...
The three teen girls walked back into the apartment and headed into the kitchen to get something to drink. Maggie headed down the hallway, she had to use the bathroom,
...Christina kicked off her boots and flopped down in one of the kitchen chairs,
"So, how long till your Mom get's back?", she asked.
"I don-know, ...they'll probably take their time driving and stop off someplace to catch up. Mom usually stays for a while whenever she goes out with Joyce.", Diana told her friend.
"Cool, ...let's turn on some music!", Christina suggested. "Where's the remote?"
"Over by the corner stand there, ...next to the lamp.", Diana told her, as she grabbed a few glasses and popped open the fridge door.
.....
Meanwhile, Maggie had never been inside of Diana's apartment and she was just a little bit curious about what her best friends, mother's, bedroom looked like,
...knowing, already, that Diana's Mom was this, famous 'Lady Psychologist', the tall blonde teen just had to poke her head inside the door, just to take a quick look see...around, inside of the bedroom.
She had already finished using the bathroom, and as she washed her hands, she thought that she could easily, have enough time to snoop around just a bit...
There were only the two bedroom doors in the hall, aside from the bathroom door; Maggie peeked inside of Diana's room, and then turned to look at the other door, ...the door was closed, so she felt just a bit nervous about taking the liberty, but her curiosity forced her to open it.
She took a quick glance back toward the kitchen, she could hear a Taylor Swift song playing, (Shake-it-Off), and she quietly turned the doorknob to Maxine's bedroom door; in a spur of the moment, the young girl just suddenly decided to slip inside and take a good look around.
Silently closing the door behind her, Maggie flipped her hair back and nervously sank back against it. Her heart pounding, while looking over at Maxie's bed.
The tall blonde teen, let her eyes soak in the aura of the entire room. The prestige of the lady doctors decor drew the young girls eyes directly toward the large, wooden, Chest of Drawers.
She tip-toed closer to the large dresser, noticing that the top drawer was slightly open, ...she just had to take a quick look... Just what, would this famous woman doctor have inside of her most private drawer?
'What she was about to see was something that she would have never imagined to be possible', ...but, seeing was believing, and yet, ...here, inside this lady doctors underwear drawer, was this little doll sized Person?
Sitting there calmly looking up at her, ...just 'Sitting' right there, on the edge of the wooden facing on this dresser drawer, ...staring up at her, wearing this cute little baseball cap turned around backward!
Maggie chuckled and then stopped. "What The, ...?"
The girl caught her breath and just stood there looking down at him, just, ...staring. For at least a whole minute, she just stared down at this little, miniature sized person?
Her heart started racing. Her eyes locked open. She stood there in total amazement!
She couldn't even take a breath; she tried to reconsider just what she was actually looking at, ...was he 'Really Real?'
She hesitated to even move, or do anything, ..but, eventually, she regained her nerve, and released a long slow breath. The small little man awkwardly climbed down from the Drawer facing and stumbled around inside of Maxine's drawer.
Maggie found this so fascinating, that she softly smiled, and then started to giggle, ...his tiny sized figure was just so small, and so perfectly authentic, ...he was everything that a full sized person would be, ...only, so very, VERY tiny!
"Hello?", she softly spoke directly toward me. Slowly moving her face closer to the opening above the drawer.
I tried to get away from her, but she suddenly reached into the drawer, and placed her open hand directly into my path, ...blocking my escape to the interior, inside of the large open drawer.
"Who are You?", the girl's words sounded heavy, her breath smelled like boiled chocolate, and blueberry pie.
"Are YOU, r e a l ? Like, ...a real person, ...huh?", she spoke louder.
"...where' did ya come from?", she blurted out, her voice steadily growing bolder, ...her presence, an overwhelming predicament!
I didn't know what to do! Where in the hell had Diana gone? Maxine had just come in a while before, she had brought me a nice thin slice of chocolate cake and a bottle cap of milk.
She quietly told me to sit tight, " Diana will be in to check on you shortly...", she whispered.
I didn't know what was happening, Or, who THIS PERSON was, ...where did she come from?
I had never before seen this one, and I was afraid to say anything in fear of what might actually happen...
I staggered backward, away from her large, outspread hand. Redirecting my path, I started to go around it, but she effectively blocked my way once again, ...I suddenly decided, to just dig straight down into the underwear, and try to conceal myself deeper into the folded fabrics, ...that didn't work out either!
I was swiftly caught up inside of her huge fingers, grasped up and trapped within her warm smooth hand.
Maggie's fingers gripped around me and clamped tightly enough to effectively stop me from getting away from her. Her hand held perfectly still, for a long moment, and then slowly started to lift upward.
"Hey, lemme down!", I yelled out!
The girl's giant fingers loosened a bit, as the hand stopped with a sudden jerk, ...she hesitated for a moment, and then continued to lift me up the rest of the way, ...right up in front of her surprised face!
If the eyes are the window into the soul, ...then these girls were just like a huge movie screen inside of an enormous theater! The cool blue depth, drawing me inside...
"I, I, I, .....won't hurt you, little guy. Don't be scared, ...I, I, ...jus, wanna, look at you."
Her giantess hand was shaking intensely, trembling. An incredible, vibrant, quivering motion, completely distorting my vision. The entire room appeared to be vibrating. I felt her trembling fingers slightly loosen up, just a bit and her thumb lifted away, allowing me just a bit more room to get comfortable within her grasp, ...as she was getting a much better look at me as well.
"Don't DROP ME!", I yelled! Clinging more tightly to her uplifted thumb!
Maggie's big blue eyes, grew even wider, as she drifted her hand all around, bringing me up closer to her frozen face,
"Whoa, this is, ...I can't even, BELIEVE THIS?", she bluntly stated! "You, "ARE" real, you're a REAL - live, ...PERSON!"
"Where did you, ...how did, ....oh my, ...I can't believe this..."
Pressed against my crotch, firmly pressing, with more than enough pressure, so she could actually 'feel' what was underneath of my new overalls. Long slender fingers spread apart and reassembled, adjusting her grasp, suddenly squeezing her fingers firmly, I felt a sharp nail, dig into my right leg!
"Hey, watch it, ...you're hurting me!", I started to protest a bit louder, when suddenly- -
- - rubbing her fingers all around, the spidery appendages curling and compressing, feeling, my entire body...
I was swiftly turned sideways and stuffed roughly into the darkness underneath of her open jacket! Abruptly stuffed back into the dark pocket of her overheated, sweaty Arm Pit!
"Hey, Lem'me Outta HERE!", I screamed!
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"Hey, lemme out'ta here!", I screamed!
Suddenly, I was yanked back out into the light, ...held up and turned all around, and then whipped around sideways!
"What are you doing in here?", Diana said, her tone sounded strange.
Maggie stepped forward, as she swept her hands around behind her back. Holding me awkwardly, upside down, pressed firmly up against her smooth black yoga pants...
"I was just looking at your mother's room, It's really nice."
"Well, come on Maggie, ...let's just go back out into the living room, Okay?"
As loud as I could, I screamed, "HELP ME!"
Maggie's butt jiggled slightly, as she abruptly stopped. I was squeezed more tightly, and my head was forced into the black soft pants...
"Hey, I can't/ *
Diana stepped closer; instantly grabbing her shoulders. "Stop, ...Maggie?"
"No, ...Diana, HE's mine!"
"ah - ah', ...Maggie, NO! JUST, ...Stop it, let him GO!"
"No way, ...I want to keep him!"
"You Can't, Maggie, ...Put him down, Now!. You're going to HURT HIM!"
"NO, I won't, ...He's mine, ...I found him, and I want to keep him!"
"He's not 'Anyone's' to have! He's a real person; an actual 'patient' of my Mom's! ...you can't have him! Put him down!"
Suddenly, I was whipped back out, and around. Held up between the two towering teen girls!
"Either YOU, let me HAVE him, ...or, I'll 'squish' him!"
Just then, Christina stepped into the open bedroom doorway, she quickly stepped around between the two other girls. Separating them by shoving them apart, ...her rough strength and the element of surprise, allowing her the advantage.
Effectively pushing Maggie back onto Diana's mother's bed!
"What are you guys fighting about?", Christy said. "What's going on in here?"
I landed on top of Maggie's breast, tightly held within her fist, as her free hand came up and covered me over, ...pressing me down firmly into the softer warmth of the girls giant bust.
I could feel the pounding of her tremendous heart. The rapid thudding, vibrating throughout her chest. Her warm body enveloping mine, sweltering heat consuming my face as her fingers enclosed all of me.
Their roaring voices filled the room, ...my head swooned and I felt that strange overwhelming sensation coming over me.
Slowly fading into blackness, I drifted off into the past...
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I was struggling to catch my breath, as this heavy weight pressed down firmly upon my head!
The laughing voices filled the entire room, I struggled to try and lift the weight off, but my head was stuck beneath of this heavy piece of furniture.
I was nine years old, ...staying at my cousin's house for a few days, after my mother had dropped me off there. She always found someone to 'babysit', so that she could go out on a shopping spree with one of her sisters.
My cousin Jane was at least twice my height and about five years older than me. She had long brown hair that hung straight down. Being an extremely tall, tomboy type, that always wore a pair of faded blue jeans and a sleave-less tee-shirt.
Always pinching me, or kicking me, I just figured that she just simply hated me, ...because, she was always 'setting me up' to take a fall; ...holding a firecracker, as she lit it, letting it go off!
Or, forcing me into the old lopsided bobsled, and being the very first one to go down the steepest hill that she could find, ...anything, that she could do to me, seemed to be her thing...
Jane's laughter was always something, that I only heard whenever I was in some type of pain or, ...suffering a humiliating situation. Like this particular time...
She had this brand new rubber ball. One of those hard rubber 'tennis ball sized', colored balls, you know, ...like the ones that you used to find inside of those quarter machines at the shopping center? Anyway, she was throwing it against the wall and catching it. Repeatedly, throwing it over my head and bouncing it off of the wall, catching it as it bounced back to her.
I wanted to try it, and she tossed it to me, and said, "Okay, Billy." "Here, but don't lose it, or you'll have to buy me another one!"
I was playing with it, and as usual, something happened and it bounced the wrong way and ended up stuck beneath of this large couch.
Jane looked underneath and told me that she was just far too big to fit underneath of there. "You're just a puny little runt, ...go under there and get it! 'mouse-boy'!"
I crawled under and found the ball, and I was about to crawl back out when suddenly the frame of the chair dropped down a few more inches! Pinning me underneath of the heavy couch. The chair had an adjustment setting, it was one of those reclining type couches and Jane had set me up again, ...trapping me underneath of the couch and then jumping into the seat cushion, sitting directly on top of me! _Crushing me down even More!
Laughing and laughing, and laughing... she bounced up and down on top of me, laughing at my mournful cries of distressing pain, she kept me there for nearly an entire afternoon. Just making fun of me, for being so stupid and so very tiny,
...she called me mouse boy, and told me that she was going to feed me to her cat!
The frame of the chair was solid wood, and the rough edge was sitting against the side of my head, pressing it down against the floor; it was so tight that I couldn't get free, and so tight that after a few minutes the pain was starting to really hurt!
She only allowed me to get free after my Aunt and Mother returned from shopping, but just a few minutes before they actually walked into the house. I was crying when my mother came in, and as she saw me, she looked over to Jane, and asked what happened?
As Jane walked by me, she grabbed my hair and pulled it, "Oh, we were just having some Fun, right, ...Mouse Boy?"
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"Diana! ...how, could you keep this a secret?", Christina asked.
Sitting across the table from her two friends, Diana and Maggie, "I can't believe that you weren't going to tell me about this, ...I mean, look at him!"
Maggie had her arms folded in front of her, sitting with a sour look of defeat. Staring down at me, as if she had just lost the winning lottery ticket. Scowling across the table at the other two girls, she was obviously very upset that she didn't get away with kidnapping me!
Christina, apparently, had wrestled Maggie down onto the bed, allowing Diana to rescued me from her grasping hand, ...but, only after a long face sitting session, that had nearly squashed me beneath of the giant girl's leg!
I was now squatting down next to an enormous slice of chocolate cake. I was trying to fix my bib strap, - that had been nearly ripped completely off - during the struggle and, I was attempting, to tie a knot in it and re-affix the shoulder strap.
My head was still spinning, ...I didn't even remember being taken away from Maggie or carried back out into the kitchen.
"We can't tell anyone about him!", Diana said. Trying to sound serious., "My mom could get into a bunch of trouble with this, ...and, she could lose her practice!"
"oh, we're not going to tell anyone, are we, ...Maggie...", Christy said. Giving the prettier girl a firm look, ...a threatening stare, and then with an uplifted brow, "Are WE?"
Maggie shook her head, "No, I'm not, ...I swear, I just want to take him with me for a few days, though, ...that's all. But, No, Diana - I won't tell anyone about this, ...I promise."
Christy looked down at the clean cut slice of cake, then glanced over at me, she stuck a fork into the corner of the square cut slice, effortlessly separating a small, bite-size chunk, ...a square cut section, that was easily as big as a foot long sub - casually raising it up to her open mouth- and holding it right in front, -for just a brief moment- before quickly, shoving it inside and closing her mouth. Sealing her lips over the fork tightly, she slowly pulled the clean fork back out...
"M'mm - yes, I'd like to 'borrow' him too, but, ...I wonder what your mom's going to say about all of this?",
Christy said while mashing her mouth around, savoring the mouthful of chocolate cake.
"Actually, she said that he's all mine, to take care of - until she can do some more tests and figure out what caused this thing to happen to him ~ I'm in charge of him ~ so, I guess that he's mine."
"How long have you 'had' him, ...is he 'like', your little 'pet'?", Christy asked while forking another chunk of cake.
"Just since yesterday, ...but, he's already starting to get used to his new home, and I think that he's not as frightened as he was when it first happened to him..."
"What do you do with him while your at school?", Christy asked. Placing another big chunk of cake into her mouth.
"He just hangs out in his little space that we fixed up together, he likes it, I think? He doesn't really have any other options, though, considering his condition and all..."
Maggie started to relax. Uncrossing her arms, she sat up straight and looked over at the fridge, "Hey, do you have anything stronger than this fruit punch?"
Diana looked away and pointed toward the cabinet above the sink, "There are two bottles of Rosa' in there if ya want to open one..."
Maggie got up and headed for the sink, "Cool, ...something to drink would be nice", she whispered.
I couldn't help but watch Maggie, as she arose from the table and stood up. Her towering figure rising up so high above, her skin tight yoga pants leaving nothing to the imagination as she stepped away from the table and casually walked across the kitchen.
Her bare arms swinging from her sides, (she had taken her jacket off) her waist barely covered by a tight leather vest. Her lower back slightly exposed as her hips swayed from side to side, shifting so gently like an incredible wave of fluid motion, ...I felt my head swirling as my eyes fell upon her amazingly developed dairy aire', ...her ass was so perfect...
I felt my cock twitch, as I watched her flex and rise up on her tippy-toe's in order to reach the high cabinet above the sink.
I felt something hard poke me, ...I quickly spun round, to find the blunt tines of Christie's fork floating waist high, in front of me,
"What ya' lookin at, Cutie? Something interesting over there?", she whispered secretively.
Maggie, turned around, glancing over with an innocent look, holding a clean glass, she smiled,...then smoothly turned back to pour herself some wine.
Diana, and Christie both giggled, watching my face turn a brighter shade of pink. Quickly stepping away from the giant fork, and walking around to the other side of the plate, I caught my breath. Stopping on the further side, I looked back at the remaining pieces of Christie's chocolate cake and tried to act like nothing was going on.
Drawing out her words, Christy smoothly leaned back and smiled,
"He is so Cute! "God", ...couldn't you just, 'Squish Him?' He's just the right SIZE!"
Maggie laughed, "Don't squish him, he's too little to squash, ...I think he'd rather be naked, though, ...he doesn't look right wearing those goofy looking 'Farmer's Pant's', ...let's find him something else to wear?"
Diana stood up and walked around the table, she hesitated by the archway and leaned against the edge, "I'll bring some other things out, and we'll play 'Dress Up!".
The whole kitchen burst into a rush of glorious girlish giggling!
I felt my heart sink, as I watched Maggie slowly stepping back toward the table, carrying a full glass of red wine; swaying her hips seductively, and smiling like the cat that swallowed the canary...
.....
"What is it, ...are you 'self-conscious' or something?", Christina announced, "Believe me, 'Little Man' ~ You have NOTHING at all, to be ashamed of, there, ...does he, Diana?"
"I told him that, Too. But, he just seems to be, so very shy, ...I wonder if he's ever had a 'girlfriend'?"
Maggie smiled down at me, "M',m I think, ...he's just 'Perfect'!"
My heart was racing as I looked around. I was surrounded by all three of these towering female faces. They were simply delighted to be playing 'dress up', with an actual living doll, ...and, all that I could do was simply go along with anything that they wanted me to do!
"Here Billy, ...try, these ON."
"No, ...Not Those, Maggie. ...put THESE On, ...they'll make you look like a little Gentleman."
"Yea, ...here, put these pink panties on, too, ...and then we'll see if this little mini-skirt fits ya'?"
"Ha-ha, ...yeh, ...let's see if those cute little ballerina flats fit, too!"
"Hold him up, ...point your legs out straight, now. ...Billy"
"Hold still, ...there, ...how's that, ...set him down, Christie"
"Aw, ...LooK-at-em', Sooooo Cute!", Christie sounded like a little girl. "I wish that I could shrink down, too; jus-so, 'I' could try 'those ones' on!"
"Yea, I like those blue ones, Too. ...and, those shoes, Too!", Diana added.
Taking up a pair of white high heels, though they were far too large, to fit me, ...they still stuck them onto my feet and admired their handy work.
I had begun to lose my recently formed trust, with my new owner, as Diana seemed to become more and more interested in what these two giant girls thought, rather than asking me, anything at all, about what I Thought!
"Here, Billy. Let me take those Off", Maggie said,
...as she suddenly reached down and wrapped two fingers around behind my backside, swiftly sweeping me off of my feet, and taking me up above the table several feet high, holding me just above her wine glass, she casually started to strip off the little pink dress.
Holding me within her delicate fingers, I was simply amazed, at how easily she could manipulate my entire body, ...with expert precision, she stripped me naked, and held me up in front of her smiling face.
"Such a good little Man. M'm, I really like you. You Know THAT?",
...she spoke so sweetly, and so closely, ...her sour breath wafting across my face, brushing my hair back with a single fingertip, she licked her wet, red lips and puckered up to press them firmly across my entire chest!
"M'm, mmmmmmmm-wha! 'Smack' - her huge puffy lips 'popped' as she swiftly pulled them backward.
Aw, did I get lipstick on you?", she mocked my surprised look and giggled with gleeful amusement.