“Jesus Christ…” Austin said, pushing open the door to the surprisingly busy bar and quickly shuffling his way inside. He clasped his hands together and brought them up to his mouth, breathing heavily into his hands in an effort to provide some warmth to his digits. He looked to the side, catching the eye of the large doorman posted by the entrance who gave him a curt nod but remained perfectly silent. “Fuckin cold out there.” Austin complained, soaking in the warm air within the establishment as he scanned the crowded room for his friend. After around a minute searching, he spied the man he was looking for bellied up to the bar on the far side of the room.
Austin began to slowly shift his way through the crowd, politely tapping on people’s shoulders in an attempt to squeeze through any little gap that he could find. As he gets closer to the bar, Austin realizes that his buddy, Colin, was not sitting alone, rather he had his back turned towards the door and was chatting up a cute looking brunette in a low cut top. A wide smile crept onto his face as he watched his friend chatting up this undeniable hottie and Austin decided to change direction, maneuvering directly up to the bar and opting not to interrupt the conversation. It took a couple of minutes, but Austin did finally manage to reach the front of the line and catch the attention of one of the busy bartenders. Ordering himself a draft beer, Austin began to sip on the chilled beverage, trying to slyly watch the flirting from nearby. However, just as soon as he began to drink, the young lady standing beside his friend gave a slight smile, reaching out to shake his hand before turning and walking back into the crowd.
“Ahhh, tough break my friend.” Austin said, finally approaching his friend and giving him a friendly pat on the back as his shoulders slumped with disappointment. Colin spun around, the frown immediately dissolving from his face as he saw his best friend opening up his arms for a hug. The shorter, redheaded man stood up from his stool and embraced Austin.
“Hehey! It’s good to see you man!” Colin said excitedly, sliding over onto the unoccupied stool that had been recently vacated by his previous conversation partner and allowing Austin to take his old seat.
“You too buddy.” Austin replied, settling into his seat and raising his glass for Colin to clink his drink into. The cheerful pair cheersed and each took a long swig of their drinks before Austin shot his friend a wry smile. “So… no luck with Chestie BigTits over there, huh?” He asked, glancing across the room to where the large bosomed woman was now chatting with her own friends. Colin lowered his head and let out an exasperated sigh.
“Ehhhhhh, no luck. She was nice too, real nice.” The redhead replied. Austin smirked, eyeing the woman up and down before turning and agreeing with his friend.
“Yeah, I can tell.” He said with a chuckle. He felt for his friend, truly. At first glance, it wouldn’t be obvious to someone that Colin struggled with women. He certainly wasn’t a hard man to look at. While not the tallest man out there, he wasn’t noticeably short and one could tell from his arms alone that he kept in pretty damn good shape. Style wasn’t an issue either, as Colin was always receiving compliments on his outfit and his hair. No, unfortunately his issue came from his sheer inability to successfully flirt. It wasn’t as though he was an awkward person. Quite the opposite in fact. However, his demeanor was often so laid back that women typically didn’t get the feeling that he was flirting with them, but rather he was just being friendly.
Austin turned back to find Colin staring into his half empty beer, frowning like a lonely puppy. “Hey, c’mon. Chin up man. One of the top three things about women is that there’s four billion of them out there.” Colin chuckled at the comment, turning to face Austin.
“Well, that number includes kids, grandmas and ladies who don’t speak English.” Colin retorted, pointing out the flaws in Austin’s statistics.
“Okay fine, call it two and half million to rule out the underaged, you can learn a new language and what, you’re too good to fuck an old lady?” He asked, causing Colin to laugh loudly and punch him in the shoulder. Austin’s lips curled up into a jubilant smile and threw his hands up in faux frustration. “C’mon, there are some hot goddamn grandmas out there.”
“Dude, shut up!”
“What? I’m serious.” Austin continued. “Studies show that one in every three grandmas is very fuckable.” As he spoke, a petite blonde walked up towards the bar, gently placing her hand on Austin’s back as she tried to get close enough to the bar to grab the bartender’s attention.
“Sorry.” She said timidly as Austin turned to face her with a smile. He shook his head and met her eyes with his own, sliding back enough to give her space to stand.
“No worries. In fact, I’m glad you’re here, settle a bet for us?” He asked, gesturing slightly with his head over to where Colin was sitting. Colin smiled and gave her a polite wave which the woman returned in kind before nodding her head.
“Sure. What’s the bet?”
Austin smirked, knowing that Colin was rolling his eyes back there without even needing to look. “Awesome, so quick question, do you have any loving grandmas?” The young lady seemed a bit taken aback by the question at first, but she eventually nodded her head again, smiling curiously at the tall, dark haired man.
“I do…”
“Great. So… on a scale from one to ten, how hot is said grandma?” He asked very genuinely, but with enough of a smile to keep the interaction on the funny side of flirting. The woman struggled to stifle a loud, snorting laugh as she was caught off guard by the absurd query. However, when she recovered, she returned the sincere smile and gave an answer.
“She’s a goddamn smoke show.” The woman replied, cocking her head and inviting the conversation to continue. Austin smirked and nodded his head, leaning back to playfully slap Colin on the arm.
“See, I told you. One in three! At least!” Colin simply shook his head, opting to remain a silent bystander to the strange conversation. “Your mother’s mother, right?” Austin asked. The woman nodded.
“Yeah, how’d you know?”
Austin leaned forward to speak a bit more quietly, acting as though he were sharing some trade secret. “See, it's just science. Looks are passed down from mother to child, I knew you had to have a hot grandma.” It was a strange roundabout way to compliment the woman on her looks, and to Colin it seemed like a laughably embarrassing way to flirt with someone, but miraculously it seemed to be working.
“I’m Hannah.” The blonde said, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear as she reached out to shake Austin’s hand.
“Austin. Nice to meet you. You looking to get a drink?” He asked, staring deeply into Hannah’s eyes. She smiled and confirmed as much before Austin stood up from his stool, rising above the rest of the crowd by the bar and immediately locking eyes with the bartender. He nodded his head and once the bartender acknowledged him, he returned to his stool, but not before Hannah got a decent look at his abdominal muscles peeking out as his shirt raised up above his waistline.
Moments later the bartender returned, taking Hannah’s order for four lite beers. When the drinks arrived, Hannah thanked Austin for the assistance, apologizing that she needed to return to her friends, but not without offering the handsome man her number on the off chance that he wanted to connect with her hot grandma. Austin of course collected the number, keeping his eyes locked on the cute blonde as she began to disappear into the crowd, giving her a smile and a wave as she turned back to look at him one last time.
“Jesus fucking Christ man…” Colin sighed, feeling somewhat relieved that he didn’t have to sit here and watch his friend win a woman’s number so quickly.
“What?” Austin asked with a smirk.
“Hot grandma? That’s the line that works? Hot grandma?” Colin couldn’t believe that was what his friend was always referring to as “game.”
“Hey man. It’s not about the hot grandma. It’s about confidence. Confidence, eye contact, and just make her laugh for Christ’s sake.” Austin said, taking a long sip from his drink. “Look, you can do it. You’ve just got to relax and stop treating it like you’re trying to land your future wife. Just have a bit of fun. If you land her, great. If not, so what? Just have a bit of fun and get comfortable.”
“Easy for you to say…” Colin argued. But Austin wasn’t having any of it.
“No man. Easy for you to say. And do.” Austin stood up and used both hands to spin Colin around in his seat, turning the redhead to face the dense crowd behind them. “Go ahead. Pick one out. Find a girl you think is cute and I’ll wingman for you.”
Colin let out a heavy sigh. This was undoubtedly going to suck. But fuck it. It wasn’t as though he had anything better to do tonight. And who knows, maybe Austin’s bullshit would actually work out for him too. Colin began to scan the room for someone who would catch his eye. He and Austin began to chat casually about a mutual friend of their who had just quit their job to pursue a career in DJing, when suddenly he spotted her. Standing at a nearby high top, laughing loudly with a large group of friends, a moderately short, extremely curvy woman with long, curly black hair. She was wearing an extremely tight pair of dark jeans and a loose fitting flannel shirt over a tight, low cut black top.
“Her.” Colin said, his eyes locked onto the remarkably alluring woman as she bobbed absentmindedly to the music while talking with her friend. Austin leaned over and followed his friend’s line of sight directly over to the tan skinned baddie.
“Goddamn man. Good fucking call.” Austin said, admiring the woman’s plump backside. He was glad that Colin had the nerve to pick out a serious stunner. And while she might not have been the hottest chick in this place, at least, according to Austin’s own tastes, she was still the type of woman who undoubtedly turned heads wherever she went. So now Austin had a new challenge; how to get this woman introduced to his good buddy. He studied the woman intently, looking at her outfit, her hair, her skin tone, the way she moved, the way she laughed, just searching for a clever way to make a memorable introduction. “Oh, shit… got it!”
He reached into his pocket and retrieved his phone, searching up the number for Hannah, the young woman who had given him her digits no more than five minutes ago. He began quickly hammering away at the keys on screen, unable to contain a satisfied grin as he internally complimented himself for being so clever.
A: Hey, it’s Austin (HOT GRANDMA GUY). Got a quick favor to ask, there’s a free drink in it for you if you’re down?
H: The rule is three DAYS after getting a number before you reach out, not three minutes. But since I don’t want you to tell your grandma that I’m not a good person… what did you have in mind?
A: Awesome! What’s your favorite drink? My buddy needs a wingman…
“Alright man, order a Rum Runner and take it over to your little baddie over there. And here’s what you're gonna say….” Austin leaned in, explaining his plan to Colin as the tall redhead waved down a bartender. Once he had heard the whole thing, Colin reminded Austin that he was an idiot and that this plan reflected that fact perfectly, but Austin quickly reminded him that of the two of them, only one had scored a girl’s number thus far. With no witty retort to speak of, Colin let out a heavy sigh, picking up the freshly poured drink off the bar before he strode off towards the woman he intended to try his luck with.
“Hey there, Hannah?” Colin asked, tapping the slightly shorter woman on the shoulder. She spun around, staring up at him with wide, bright green eyes before hitting him with a kind, heart melting smile. Before she could answer, Colin pushed the drink forward, holding it out to her expectantly before returning her smile in kind. “Austin got this for you, the bartender had to tap a new keg, but he didn't want to keep you waiting.” The woman peered down at the drink, staring at it for a moment before looking back up at Colin without taking it.
“Sorry, but I think you’ve got the wrong girl. I’m Whitney.” She said, shrugging her shoulders slightly, giving off a mildly apologetic smile.
“Oh, shoot. I’m really sorry. I uhhh…” Colin let his sentence hang in the air for a moment before the next phase of Austin’s plan finally kicked in.
“I think that’s for me. Hey, I’m Hannah…” The short blonde said, interjecting herself into the conversation from just behind Whitney where Austin had cleverly planted her. “And I’m waiting for a drink from Austin.” Colin looked back and forth sheepishly between the two ladies before handing the drink over to Hannah and reaching out to shake her hand.
“Hey there. Colin.” He said before turning back to Whitney. “Sorry about that. We hadn’t met yet and Austin told me to bring this to… and I quote “That chick over there. The hot one in the blue shirt.”” All three of them looked down at Whitney’s shirt, a pale blue t-shirt with a some sort of obscure band logo that Colin didn’t quite recognize. Their eyes then quickly darted over to Hannah’s shirt, a noticeably green sweater. The two ladies then shared a glance between each other before looking up at Colin who could only shrug. “I’m only now learning that my friend is color blind.”
“Hey! You guys met, great!” Austin said, slinking up to the conversation from behind his buddy. He looked down to notice that Hannah’s drink was still in Colin’s hand. He reached down and slipped it from his grasp before passing it along to Hannah. Then after a beat of awkward silence he looked at Whitney with a wide smile and waved politely. “Who’s this?”
“Well for starters, this is the only person over here who is actually wearing a blue shirt…” Colin said.
“Whitney.” The brunette replied with that same awkward smirk as Austin appeared dumbfounded, looking back and forth between both women’s chests.
“No.. these are both blue.” He replied, taking advantage of the fact that he had a good excuse to stare at tits for a moment.
“Nope… this is green.” Hannah said, pinching her own top.
“It’s also more of a sweater than a shirt.” Whitney chimed in, causing Colin to let out a loud chortle which in turn earned a blushing smile from her.
“Shirt, sweatshirt… blue, green. The important thing is that we got our drinks and this song is amazing. C’mon.” Austin said, taking Hananah by the hand and leading her out onto the crowded floor where a large group of others were already dancing to the thumping beat of the music. Colin shook his head before looking back to Whitney and shrugging his shoulders.
“Well, that was thoroughly embarrassing.” Colin said, gesturing down toward Whitney's empty hands. “And now I feel bad for tempting you with a free drink.”
“Well… if it really meant that much to you… I would let you buy me a drink.” Whitney said with a smile, brushing a lock of her long black hair behind her ear.
Holy shit. This is actually working?
“I mean… it really would help me sleep better at night.” He said playfully, turning to the side and motioning towards the bar. Whitney turned to give one of her friends a quick nod and a look before walking past Colin towards the bar.
“Well, anything I can do to help you sleep at night.” She said with a wry smile.As she proceeded past him, Whitney’s large behind grazed up against Colin’s groin before she slipped through a small gap in the crowd. Trying to follow along like a lost little puppy, Colin had to try to focus to avoid getting too excited by the surprisingly blatant flirting at play here.
Austin sat at the bar, staring up at the Packers game while he nursed his beer and played around on his phone. For as much fun as he had been having with Hannah, they both agreed to leave their little charade where it was after spending some time grinding out on the dance floor. He was grateful to have received a couple of minutes of eager, uninhibited kissing, but since he didn’t want to leave Colin hanging in case things didn’t work out, they agreed to pick things back up next weekend. And so Austin sat at the bar for another forty five minutes, periodically checking over his shoulder to see Colin and Whitney chatting at a small table in a more secluded corner of the bar until he felt an unexpected tap on his shoulder.
“Hey…” Austin turned to find Whitney, the cute little vixen that Colin had been seemingly working on successfully for the last hour, standing right behind him.
“Oh, hey.” He replied, glancing around for Colin, but not finding him anywhere.
“Colin had to hit the bathroom.” She replied, answering his question before he even had a chance to answer it. She smiled warmly at him as she studied him, her emerald green eyes soaking up the entirety of his athletic frame. “I’m honestly impressed that you managed to get your friend Hannah in on your little ruse. Pretty bold of you.” Austin smirked and shrugged his shoulders.
“Colin couldn’t help but come clean, huh? Figures.”
“No, he’s way too worried that I might think he was dishonest. But all in all, it was pretty endearing.” Whitney replied. Austin was impressed. He wasn’t so arrogant as to think that his plans were works of pure genius, but still, it was surprising how forward she was being.
“Well, in his defense… he did think it was a stupid plan. Colin’s awesome, he’s just a bit too nice for his own good sometimes.” Austin said truthfully. “Give him a shot and I promise you’ll be glad you did.” Whitney smirked and put up her hands defensively.
“Woah there salesman. I’m already sold on Colin. I plan on bringing him home with me tonight. But I need something else from you… your wingman duties aren’t finished quite yet. You down?” Austin eyeballed the odd woman, trying to get a read on her. So far she had turned out to be an extreme departure from the woman he imagined her to be when Colin first pointed her out. She had this intense aura of confidence that made it difficult to want to deny her whatever it was that she was asking.
“Yeah, alright. What’s up?” Austin asked. But no sooner did the words leave his mouth did the man begin to feel queasy, tipping in his seat as his vision quickly faded to black and sensation of falling accompanied his slip into unconsciousness.
“Wh-what the hell? What the fuck happened?” Austin murmured, groggily coming back to an awakened state with a searing headache. Wherever he was now, it was extremely dark, with the only light available coming from a strange hole in the ceiling. He figured he couldn’t be in the bar anymore, but this place also didn’t seem like a hospital either, since he was pretty sure he was just lying on the damn floor.
“Oh? And you’re sure about that?” Austin tried to sit up, hearing what sort of sounded like Colin’s voice coming from the room above him. He squinted his eyes, trying to see through the opening above him.
“So sure. Like more sure than I’ve been about anything else ever… like eighty percent sure.” Was that Whitney? It was muffled but it certainly sounded like the pair as their muffled, but oddly loud voices began to laugh somewhere out of sight.
“Co-” Austin tried to speak, but his throat felt painfully dry, as if he had been lost in the desert for a year. “Colin? Whitney?” He croaked, trying to muster up the strength to climb to his feet. As he tried and failed to stand, Austin heard a strange noise before the room around him began to shake and bounce, knocking him back onto his stomach. Then he noticed the slim stream of light begin to dissipate as the ceiling closed up above him.
“Wait…” He said weakly, the pounding in his head beginning to reach unmanageable levels. With one final groan, Austin dropped onto his stomach and blacked out once again.
“Eeerrrggghhhhhh wha…. What the hell?” Austin groaned, returning from the realm of unconsciousness. The intense pressure in his head is the first thing that he notices, but thankfully the throbbing pain begins to subside immediately and is completely gone in a matter of moments. The lack of pain didn’t seem to do anything for the clarity of his mind however, as his brain felt incredibly foggy and he was struggling to get his bearings.
“Where the fuck am I?” Austin tried to move a bit, but found that he was being held in place by several restraints tied around his arms, legs and torso. While he tried to inspect these restraints, everything felt slow and sluggish, as if he were moving in slow motion. But with each passing moment, Austin began to feel more and more like his normal self, his faculties returning to standard operation one sense at a time. As a result of slowly coming out of his stupor, Austin noticed something odd. He could tell that he was naked, but strangely his back was roaring hot while his front felt rather chilly. He pulled tightly against his restraints. Whatever he was tied to was generating a tremendous amount of heat… and it was also really high off the ground.
“Jesus fucking christ!” Austin shouted as a sudden surge of adrenaline began to course through his body, a result of finding himself being precariously dangled over a six story fall. With his mind fog now cleared, Austin began frantically looking around for answers, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. When he finally looked dead ahead, he froze immediately, completely bewildered by the unbelievable sight before him.
“Colin?” Austin asked, seeing his friend seated in front of him, absolutely buck naked, aside from a blindfold and cloth gag. Unconsciously, Austin took a moment to inventory his friend’s surprisingly large cock. Never in a million years would he have imagined his quiet, reserved friend was packing a monster like that down there. Hell, if he had meat like that, Austin would make sure that everyone he met knew about it. With a scoff, Austin noted something strange. About three quarters of the way towards the base, Colin had a bunch of string tied around his hog.
“Oh…. no fucking way…” Reality finally dawned on Austin. He looked down at his arms and torso, finding the same black string tied around his limbs. It was a mirror. Austin was looking at his friend through a mirror. His eyes traced downward, starting at the thick purple head leading down the evenly girthy shaft to where Austin finally saw himself. Only he was tiny. He was tiny… and tied to the underside of his best friend's dick. “WHAT THE FUCK?”
How the hell was this even real? How the hell did he manage to get this small and why the fuck was he tied to Colin’s dick? Who was responsible for this? Austin’s eyes began to dart around the room as he tried to shift his way out of his bonds. He didn’t recognize the room they were in, though it looked like a normal enough bedroom, though probably not Colin’s based on the unmistakable feminine touch to the decor. It was at that point that Austin noticed something strange over on the bureau. Sitting quietly on the large wooden desk, stood a number of model homes, all arranged in a nice little neighborhood. And sitting dead center in the middle of the houses was a large, perfectly erect purple dildo.
Austin found this to be odd for sure, but what he then spied in the far corner of the room started to make him feel a bit uneasy. Similar to the village up on the shelf, the model homes in the corner of the room were arranged like a quaint little neighborhood. Only now the houses towards the center were smashed to pieces, bits of wood and plaster lying in the two twin craters on either side of where the dildo would reasonably fit into the display. And while Austin may not have been the smartest man on the face of the planet, however it didn't take a genius to realize what was responsible for crushing those little homes… homes that he would now be able to fit inside of.
“Are you ready for me?” A soft, sultry voice called out from another room. Colin might not have been able to see what was happening, but it seemed as though he didn’t need to. As Austin watched Whitney enter the room, wearing a delightful little bit of lingerie, he felt Colin’s girthy cock flex behind him just from the sound of her voice. Austin shuddered at just how much power his giant friend was capable of producing with only his throbbing cock. And if that was the result of simply hearing her speak, he was beginning to fear what was going to happen when she took the giant’s blindfold off. Despite being mysteriously shrunken and tied to his friend’s cock, Austin couldn’t help but feel himself gripping with a similar stiffness down below the belt when he saw Whitney saunter into the room in her skimpy outfit.
“Mmmhmmmm mhhhh hmmmm mh.” Colin tried to speak through the gag in his mouth, but all that came out were muffled moans. Austin watched, confused and nervous as the massive, dark haired vixen walked in front of Colin, falling to her knees as she gently placed her hands on Colin’s thighs. The enormous redhead let out a strained moan as the giantess lightly dragged her fingertips along his thighs, staring directly at Austin while she playfully teased Colin. “Mhh mmmmm hm mmhmh?”
“Wow, I can’t believe this!” Whitney said, leaning her face forward so that she was within the aura of heat radiating from Colin’s crotch. Austin stared nervously up at the giantess, mildly surprised by the fact that his fear didn’t seem to be detracting from his erection in the slightest. Was she also surprised to find him here? She was talking like she was just as confused as he was, but there was something unsettling about the way that she smiled at him in his vulnerable position.
“Mmmmm?” Colin tilted his head to the side, his question unable to break past the bounds of his gag.
“It's… your cock! It's huge!” Whitney said, turning over her hand and gently dragging her fingers along the underside of Colin’s massive shaft, brushing over Austin in the process. Jesus Christ… she did this! He had no clue how, but it was now painfully obvious that Whitney was the one who did this to him.
“Hey! HEY! WHAT THE HELL? TURN ME BACK!” Austin shouted. However, in response to his request, Whitney simply shook her head and gently wrapped her fingers around Colin’s dick.
“Shhhhh shhhh shhhhh.” Whitney said, smirking as Austin disappeared between her hand and Colin’s fat cock. “Let me enjoy this for a little while longer.” Obviously she was speaking to Austin who began to squirm frantically in her grip, but to Colin, it simply seemed as though Whitney wanted to keep him blindfolded for a while longer.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm” Colin let out a groan as Whitney’s fingers expertly teased his already throbbing erection. The dark haired giantess smirked and bit her lip as she watched a small amount of precum beginning to leak from the tip of the fleshy spear. Giving it one more tight squeeze, Whitney held Austin firmly for a few seconds before finally releasing grip, enticing another pained groan and another spurt of watery precum from Colin. With a swipe of her finger, Whitney scooped up a drop of the ejaculate onto her finger before lowering it down to show to Austin. The tiny man gulped nervously as Whitney then dragged her finger across her tongue. He did NOT like where this was going.
“Wait… Whitney, please… let’s talk!” Austin tried to plead with the giantess as she pursed her lips, leaning forward to plant a kiss directly on top of his torso. Her plush pink lips completely wrapped around his tiny body, gently pressing against his face as a tiny amount of her saliva got into his mouth. Honestly, were it not for the fact that he was stuck to another man’s dick, it probably would have been a pretty amazing experience.
Mwah mwah mwah
Whitney planted kiss after kiss after kiss on the massive phallus, sometimes catching Austin in her aim but showing plenty of love to the rest of the cock as well. The tiny man continues to negotiate with the giantess’ but while being repeatedly compressed into her lips, it was difficult to get the words out.
“I… I don’t understand…” Whitney paused for a moment, grinning wickedly at Austin before she silently pointed at the shrunken man’s own stiff erection. He thought it was incredibly unfair for her to hold that against him. It wasn’t as though his dick understood the larger context of the scenario! But despite whatever rationalization he had for being turned on by the situation, Whitney saw it as proof enough that he was on board with the whole experience. “Wait, WAIT!”
Austin tried to shout as he watched Whitney’s tongue roll out of her mouth and slowly approach him.
“Mmmmmmmmhmhmmmm!” Colin let out a strained groan and began to shift uncomfortably in his seat as he felt Whitney’s tongue slowly drag up the length of his dick. She had to stifle a giggle as she watched the muscular redhead squirm, trying desperately not to cum. Part of her wanted to keep going, to keep teasing Colin until he jizzed, spurting an ocean of hot, milky cum that would undoubtedly drip down and coat helpless little Austin. However, the night was still quite young and Whitney had plenty more fun planned for the three of them.
Austin let out a sigh of relief as Whitney rose up from her knees, evidently done licking him for the moment. The buxom beauty yanked the gag out of Colin’s mouth, eliciting a loud gasp from the full sized man as he tried to catch his breath and control his hyperactive libido.
“Tha-thank you!” Colin gasped. Whitney let out a soft chuckle before placing a hand on the man’s chest and aggressively pushing him flat on his back. Austin felt the monstrous weiner he was tied to snap straight up as Colin quickly fell backwards. With a new perspective on the room, the miniature man watched apprehensively as Whitney stepped forward, standing between Colin’s legs as she lifted one foot and brought it down on his stomach.
“Oooof.” The wind was forced from Colin’s chest as Whitney pushed her foot down, harder than he would’ve expected. The dommy brunette wiggled her toes and twisted her foot playfully on Colin’s stomach. This new position treated Austin to a remarkable view. Adhered to the bottom of Colin’s dick, Austin was now hanging just slightly below Whitney’s crotch, staring up at her poorly veiled pussy lips and the strip of her thong disappearing between her absolutely mammoth ass cheeks.
“I absolutely adore the feeling of being so much BIGGER than someone else. So much more powerful.” She placed a large amount of emphasis on her words as she spoke, making it perfectly clear to Austin that she was speaking to him. He was too stunned to even speak, completely engrossed in the display as Whitney’s skimpy underwear desperately tried not to be eaten by her hungry pussy lips. A fate that he feared he may very well share.
“Y-yeah.” Colin replied. He wasn’t sure how to answer her question here. Obviously he wasn’t feeling very powerful or big underneath her foot, but at the same time, he absolutely adored feeling like she was big and powerful. Never in a million years would he have changed a single aspect about this situation. Austin on the other hand, had several changes to make to his current predicament. On one hand, he very much enjoyed his view up at the underside of Whitney's crotch. Seeing the lace fabric of her negligee disappearing between her fat, round asscheeks was giving Austin one hell of boner. But on the other hand, being tied to his best friend’s boner was infinitely less tantalizing for the shrunken man. Every time that Colin’s heart beat in his chest, Austin could feel the pumping of blood into his surprisingly warm cock.
Removing her foot from Colin’s chest, Whitney kneels down between his legs, bringing her face level with his large schlong. Austin searches for the right thing to say as the giantess grins at him, bringing a finger to her lips in a “hush” motion, before sticking out her tongue and licking the underside of Colin’s nuts. Austin felt the spasming in his friend’s body, looking down at the top of Whitney’s head as she tended to the giant’s balls.
“Hey! Knock it off! Get me off of here!” Austin shouted, but instead of responding, Whitney simply began working her way up the shaft. “Hey! HEY! Don’t you fucking-” The tiny man winced as he first felt the giantess’ hot, muggy breath wash over him, directly preceding the wet, sloppy steamrolling that he received from her massive tongue. When he finally feels the pressure of her tongue leave his face, Austin coughs and spits her saliva from his mouth, appearing very unamused as he opens his eyes to find Whitney staring at him with a wide grin.
“Very funny… are you done?” He asks rhetorically, only much to his dismay the giantess simply shakes her head no before opening her mouth and placing her tongue on Colin’s balls again. Austin tugged hard on his restraints as the massive ravenette prepared to make another pass over his body, slowly dragging her massive tongue up the length of Colin’s throbbing dick. “Oh come on!” This process repeated for several more passes and at one point he thought she was finished when Whitney cocked her head and stuck her tongue out at him playfully. However, her face quickly contorted as she pursed her lips and spat a huge glob of saliva directly onto Austin’s face.
PTEW
The impact of the spit caused a large amount of it to push past Austin’s sealed lips, filling his mouth with the unpleasant taste of cock flavored spit. But before he could even complain about her complete and utter disregard for him, Austin found the giantess’ massive fingers wrapping around the shaft, enveloping him in a prison of warm, unyielding flesh as Whitney began to gently stroke Colin’s dick.
“F-f-fuck me…” The giant shouted, gripping desperately at the bedsheets. He desperately wanted to get this fucking blindfold off and get a good look at the bombshell baddie currently toying with his junk. Thankfully, almost as if she were perfectly in tune with his wants and needs, Colin felt Whitney release her grip on his dick before climbing up onto the bed, straddling his torso with her thick legs.
“Let’s get this blindfold off…” The giantess cooed, wiggling her bum as she slowly and gently removed the blindfold. From his hiding place on the underside of Colin’s dick, Austin was left to watch Whitney’s round ass wiggle back and forth in the mirror. He watches helplessly as the giant woman crouches over his friend, her massive cheeks resting on either side of the erect cock that he was tied to. And for as much as he didn’t want to admit it, Austin felt a twinge of excitement down in his own crotch as the thick tip of Colin’s dick dragged across Whitney’s right cheek, leaving a streak of precum on her skin. Once she pulled off his blindfold, Whitney sat upright, bringing her heavy butt down onto Colin’s pelvis. The force of this squat sandwiched the fleshy pillar in between Whitney’s cheeks.
The giantess turned around to look over her shoulder in the mirror. She locked eyes with Austin as she gently wiggled her behind, gently shaking the tiny man back and forth as she admired the length and girth of Colin’s member. Never before had she ever been so satisfied with her choice in men, giggling as she wrapped her arms around Colin’s neck and pulled his face into her chest. She let out a soft moan as her wiry lover began eagerly kissing her tits, eager to get his tongue onto some part of this feisty woman. Still staring into the mirror at Austin trapped down near her ass, watching as Colin’s strong hands grasped her cheeks, sending ripples across the flesh of her butt, Whitney was in sheer ecstasy. She had a tiny man pinned between her ass cheeks and a hot piece of ass burying his face between her tits. With the way she felt right now, she began to question whether she would be able to let either of these boys go when she was done with them.
“Oh, you could fucking bury him in my ass…” She said with a breathy whisper, biting her lip as she imagined Colin’s fat cock getting rammed up her ass. Of course this would mean that Austin would have to accompany the large phallus in its spelunking adventures; a notion that filled Austin with overwhelming dread and Whitney with eager anticipation.
“What?” Colin asked, pulling his face from Whitey’s breasts in the hopes of getting some clarification of what the hell she was talking about. The buxom brunette turned back around, giving her lover a sweet smile before placing a gentle kiss on his forehead.
“You’re dick… its so fucking big. I was just imagining what it would feel like when you fuck my ass.” She cooed, wiggling her behind in his lap.
“I could be obliged…” Colin said timidly, leaning to the side to get a quick peek of Whitney’s fat ass in the mirror. This is fucking awesome. Colin thought to himself, gently smacking Whiteny’s ass.
“This is fucked!” Austin screeched as the thundering boom of Colin’s hand crashing into Whitney’s enormous asscheek echoed in his ears. The frazzled shrunken man was awash with conflicting emotions. Much like the monolithic pillar he was attached to, Austin was sporting an aching erection. Being very much an ass man, having nothing to do but watch a real life Imax show of this sexy fucking giantess shaking her ass was turning him on like never before. In any other scenario, it would be a once in a lifetime show; something that he would do anything for a chance to witness. However, as he heard the two giants now talking about their plans for ass play, Austin could not ignore the thought of being forced inside of the giantess’ puckered asshole.
“You’re an ass man, aren’t you?” Whitney asked, her voice pulling Austin’s attention up to her image in the mirror. He was, that wasn’t any sort of secret, but this was something else entirely. Was she really going to bury him up inside that monstrous ass by his best friend’s dick? Would he even survive an encounter like that at this size?
“Oh hell yeah.” Colin replied, his large hands gently caressing Whitney’s large cheeks. Austin shook his head. He could’ve sworn that the giantess was addressing him directly, but admittedly there wasn’t any reason to think that. It seemed pretty clear that she intended to leave him as a secret here underneath Colin’s dick. So why did it feel like she was calling out to him, chastising him for having the nerve to complain about the chance to experience her flawless ass.
“I thought so.” Whitney said with a giggle, slowly dismounting his lap and standing in front of him. “How about a lap dance?” She asked with a strange hint google in her voice. Colin nodded his head emphatically, resting back on his hands as he watched her spin around and begin to seductively gyrate her hips. He was so deeply focused on the mesmerizing movements of Whitney’s large behind that he didn’t even notice the music that now accompanied her alluring dance.
“Jesus Christ…” Austin whimpered, now staring directly into the crack of Whitney's ass as she planted herself firmly on Colin’s lap. He could swear that the giantess chuckled in response to his fear as she backed up, pressing Colin’s rod up against his own stomach and leaving Austin encased between the warm flesh of the two titans. “Oh fuck!”
Austin was helpless to defend himself as Colin was treated to the lapdance of a lifetime. Guided by the rhythmic thumping of the music, Whitney repeatedly bounced herself up and down in Colin’s lap, her heavy cheeks slapping loudly against Colin’s bare thighs with each drop. In between bounces of the gargantuan ass, Austin finds himself being dragged from one side to the other, as Colin’s boner was repeatedly caught in the crack of Whitney’s ass.
“Gah! Please… please I need.. a … holy shit…” Austin struggled to catch his breath when the giantess’ large rump was finally pulled away from his face. However, as he lifted his head, he found that he was still staring into her bulbous cheeks as Whitney bent at the waist, looking back over her shoulder at Colin as she slowly shimmied out of her panties.
“You’re so fucking hot…” Colin muttered desperately as he watched her damp panties fall to the floor. Austin could not argue with his friend’s assessment, however as he caught a glimpse of the look on Whitney’s face as she shifted her eyes towards his tiny body for only a brief moment, he confirmed his suspicions that that was more for him than it was for Colin.
WHAM
Whitney dropped her heavy butt back into Colin’s lap, this time taking special care to make sure that the giant’s throbbing cock continued to slide in between her asscheeks as she grinded into his crotch. Austin screeched as his face was pressed firmly into the oily surface of Whitney’s gigantic asshole, unclear as to how he wound up in this situation. Just a few hours ago he was meeting his friend for a beer and trying to convince him to chat up some little hottie at the bar. And now that very same little vixen was currently pushing her entire asshole onto his shrunken head, threatening to consume his entire fucking body within her pulsing anus.
“Ohhh FUCK! That feels amazing!” Colin moaned loudly. At some point he was forced to look to the ceiling, fearing that if he kept watching Whitney’s tantalizing behind rub up against his dick then he was going to blow his load before they got anywhere. Sensing Colin’s struggle to contain his excitement, Whitney dropped her behind low and made one more long, slow stroke along the length of Colin’s dick. Austin gasped desperately for one last breath as he watched his legs disappearing into Whitney's crack. He tried to hold his breath, but as he felt his face being dragged through her ass, things seemed to move excruciatingly slow. Austin felt the familiar feeling of the giantess’ wrinkled anus bumping against his face before his head momentarily slipped into the direct center of her puckered star.
“Do you like that?” He could somehow hear her words in his ears as his face came as close as possible to the interior of her ass without actually being pressed inside.
“That’s so fucking nice.” Colin gasped finally feeling his dick flop free as Whitney stood up and looked back over her shoulder at him.
“Kiss it.” She ordered, her voice soft and sultry as she ever so slightly stuck out her rear end. For a moment, Austin thought she might have been speaking to him again, bossing him around to add a bit more humiliation to his torment. However, once Colin started to move, the tiny man on his dick would’ve gladly kissed the giantess’ ass if it would’ve kept him from being pressed down into Colin’s waiting nutsack.
Mmmwah
Colin pressed his lips against the side of Whitney’s right asscheek, craning his neck to look up at his goddess as she smiled down at him. Truthfully, he was grateful for a moment of relief to help him rebuild his tolerance and avoid cumming too fast. But he also didn’t mind getting a chance to put his lips on her body either. However, unbeknownst to the horny giant, the position he took in order to lean down and press his lips into Whitney’s bum caused his torso to push down on the top of his dick, squishing his still rock hard shaft into his balls. Now, the well endowed titan didn't think anything of this subtle motion, but for Austin who remained trapped to the sweaty underside of his shaft, thi motion meant a wave of warm, tacky scrotum skin wrapping around his screaming body. The soft skin of Colin’s sack molded itself around Austin’s tiny body, muffling all sound but the gentle thumping of Colin’s heartbeat. As time continued to pass, the small air pocket that Austin was trapped in became less and less breathable as the frazzled man continued to hyperventilate. If this kept up too much longer, he was going to pass out.
Mercifully however, fresh air flooded in around him as Colin’s dick lifted up, slowly peeling away from his tacky scrotum as Whitney guided him back into an upright position. While he tried to catch his breath, Austin watched the beautiful giantess crouch down, her face finally coming into view directly in front of Colin’s crotch. He looks longingly into the giantess eyes, hoping to plead for a moment of reprieve from the near constant assault from her enormous body. Unfortunately, it appeared that the giantess wasn’t even paying attention to him anymore. Instead her bright repent eyes were looking up at Colin hungrily as she slowly moved her face closer to Colin’s crotch.
“Wanna see something really cool?” Whitney asked innocently, looking up at Colin with her big doe eyes. She moved her mouth closer to the tip of Colin’s cock, her breath dancing across his hyper sensitive skin with every word she spoke. Colin’s dick twitched in anticipation as her lips inched ever closer to the throbbing head.
“Please… Whitney!” Austin gasped as he correctly estimated what she intended to do. But whether she could not hear him or simply did not care, no response came from the giantess aside from her jaw lowering and her lips gently grasping the edges of Colin’s tip. “Oh god fucking dammit!” Austin shouted, unable to scooch out of his bindings as Whitney continued to push her way down the shaft. She paused for a moment just before Austin’s tiny head was enveloped by her pillory lips and the shrunken man thought for a moment that perhaps she was just intending to scare him a bit. However, the giantess was simply preparing herself. He could hear her take a long, deep breath through her nose before pushing her way even farther down Colin’s daunting cock, her lips plowing over Austin’s unimpressive form and leaving him shouting into the dark chasm of Whitney’s mouth.
“Jesus Christ.” Colin moaned as Whitney started to suck his cock. It was undeniable now; he was going to fucking cum. The only thing he could do was try to make sure that he could enjoy as much of this as possible before cumming. But it seemed that Whitney intended to undermine him in this endeavor, pushing her head further down the length of his cock than he had seen any woman do before. The giant man let out a series of sudden, rapid gasps as he felt the tip of his dick impact the back of her throat and even still she pushed forward.
“FUCKFUCKFUCK! NOOO!!!” Austin screamed as he continued to travel farther back into Whitney’s maw. He could not override his body’s natural desire to squirm around in an effort to retreat, even though he knew realistically that the string that tied him to Colin’s dick was the only thing preventing him from dropping down Whitney’s gullet and into her stomach. With each and every screech that the tiny man made, his mouth filled with her spit, adding an additional layer of kinky domination to the extremely humiliating and terrifying experience. However, much to his shame, Austin could feel his own shrunken cock nearing orgasm as he was dragged across Whitney’s tongue.
A loud, throaty laugh echoed up from deeper within Whitney’s body. She was having the time of her life, reveling in the feeling of Colin’s fat cock filling her throat combined with the tiny frantic struggles of Austin on her tongue. Fortunately for Austin, thanks to how slowly she descended to the base of his friend’s cock, she did not have time to linger there as she began to run out of oxygen. As Whitney was forced to mount a small retreat, pulling her head back and allowing Colin’s dick to fall from her mouth as she let out a small cough. Similarly, Austin was caught in the midst of a coughing fit, trying to force copious amounts of saliva from his lungs and stomach as he greedily gulped in fresh air. Though, “fresh” may not have been the appropriate word in this circumstance, because with each heaving breath he took, the giantess’ own breath poured out from her cavernous maw, assaulting his nostrils with the potent stink of musk and sweat alongside some other, unusual aroma that he could not precisely identify, though he had to assume it was wafting up from within her belly.
Austin considered whether or not to say anything else. It all seemed pointless now. Colin didn't seem to be able to see or hear him and even if Whitney could, it was pretty obvious by now that she was the one responsible for this predicament so he doubted that she was going to be persuaded to put a stop to her fun. And further still, Whitney needed only a moment to catch her breath before she quickly wrapped her mouth around the head of the cock again and began to deepthroat it once again. This time however, instead of slowly working her way all the way to the base, Whitney began to bob up and down on the cock, changing her cadence and depth with each stroke to keep both Austin and Colin guessing.
“Baby… hang out, Whit… wait. I’m gonna cum.” Colin blurts out desperately, placing his hands on either side of Whitney’s head to prevent her from bobbing again. He had evidently rolled the dice and tried to edge himself a bit too far, leaving absolutely no room to warn Whitney before his cock prepared to erupt. However, before he could release his load, Whitney managed to pull his dick from her mouth before he could fill her mouth with his seed. Tightly wrapping her fist around the base of his cock, Whitney applied an incredible amount of pressure to his shaft, effectively stymying the release of his seed, but causing him to loudly groan. Down on the underside of the giant’s cock, Austin could feel the monstrous phallus twitching and spasming as it demanded release, bucking like a wild animal in Whitney’s grasp.
“Oh thank christ…” Austin mumbled as he felt Colin’s dick finally begin to settle down. Whitney smirked triumphantly as she delicately released her grip, having successfully wrangled her lover’s orgasm. Colin felt an insane euphoric rush of endorphins as he was successfully walked back from the precipice of his nut. It was becoming increasingly clear to him that he was hopelessly outclassed by this young woman. No matter what it was that she asked of him, he was putty in her hands.
“What the?” As Colin looked around the room, trying not to look down at Whitney’s massive tits, lest he step over the edge again, he noticed something strange. Sitting on her bureau, Colin noticed a strange model village composed of several paper mache houses as well as a large purple dildo sitting in the middle. In an instant Colin’s mind assembled a wonderful sight, he imagined Whitney, a dozen times taller than the tallest of skyscrapers, looming above a tiny defenseless city. This dreamy specter of the woman looked down at the bustling metropolis beneath her before hiking up her skirt and dropping her gargantuan ass down on top of them. Buildings are reduced to rubble beneath her cheeks, vehicles and pedestrians are pinned against her asshole and in a frenzy of wild imagination, Colin imagines thrusting himself within the giantess’ immaculate pussy, thrusting himself between her drenched lips as her bellowing moans of pleasure shake the world around them.
Whitney’s eyes go wide as the tip of Colin’s dick pulses eagerly before a rocket of stringy white jizz erupted out, landing squarely on her face. The gorgeous brunette opened her mouth wide in shock, accidentally allowing a second shot of cum to crash against her upper lip and spill inside her mouth. Austin was able to watch this event from the underside of the volcanic cock, watching one rope after another crash into Whitney’s face until she began to resemble a cinnamon roll in her glazed visage.
“Holy fuck… oh fuck… im so fucking sorry!” Colin gasped, struggling to control his limbs in the seconds following this violent orgasm. Never before had he been so embarrassed before and he prepared himself for the angry tirade that he was sure was coming his way. However, he was greeted instead with a giddy laugh as Whitney used one finger to wipe a large glob of spunk off of her chin before wiping it across her tongue. She made a dramatic display of sampling the taste of Colin’s seed before opening her mouth wide to show that she had consumed his offering. She looked up at him with wide eyes and a bright smile, scooping another large drip of jizz from her cheek, holding it in front of her lips, but pausing before she dragged it into her mouth.
“Tell me that I’m a good girl…” She ordered, looking up at him expectantly. This caught both Austin and Colin off guard, though for two different reasons.
“Oh, uhh, yeah. You’re a good girl…” Colin replied timidly as Whitney smiled and licked up more of his goopey love. And while Colin seemed unsure of how to respond to the woman’s desire for affirmation, Austin couldn't help but feel a painful ache of excitement in his still throbbing dick as he watched Whitney begin to clean herself up by hungrily eating his friend’s spunk.
She’s horny, she’s a certified freak, and she’s a little fucking cumslut? God fucking Dammit Colin, you lucky fucking prick. Austin silently chastised his friend for finding this one before Austin himself got a chance to take her for a ride. However, as he thought more about it, he couldn’t be certain that even if he were the one to approach her at the bar, that he wouldn’t still be stuck in this bizarre position.
“Oh fuck! WHITNEY!” Austin began to shout desperately as he felt something begin to touch his head. Not that it took a detective to determine what was happening, Austin looked into the mirror with horror as he watched a stream of cum flooding down the length of Colin’s dick onto his head. “WHITNEY, HELP!” He saw the giantess' eyes flick over to him briefly as he screeched, but when a slight smirk formed on her lips, he gave up hope of being rescued.
“I’m really sorry about that.” Colin said softly. “If you give me a minute, I’ll be able to go again. If you still want… you know, if I didn’t…” Whitney’s eyes snapped back up to her apologetic lover, her heart melting a bit from how thoughtful and considerate he was being. It wasn’t every day that she encountered a man capable of releasing an ocean of cum in her face while also having the emotional capacity to apologize for doing it without warning. She looked down as Colin’s dick was starting to droop, relaxing after the cumshot performance of a lifetime. However, as Austin began to disappear beneath the weight of the collapsing phallus. The gigantic brunette giggled softly, reaching behind her on the floor to retrieve her underwear.
“Here. You take these.” She said softly, handing her panties over to Colin. “Use those while I get you cleaned up.” Colin took the lacey underwear in his hand, giving it a quick look before turning to Whitney, puzzled. She let out a quiet sigh and pursed her lips, giving him a quick kiss before nodding towards her fragrant undies. “Deep breaths.”
A look of sudden realization washed over Colin’s face as he smiled and lifted the woman’s panties to his face, cupping his hands around them before drawing a deep breath in through his mouth and nose, savoring the pungent scent of her aroused pussy and her sweaty asshole. Whitney watched with a delighted grin as Colin’s body responded to her scent, his manhood quickly swelling back to its impressive standing form and revealing a now perfectly glazed Austin on the underside of the cock.
Struggling to see out from beneath a coating of his best friend’s jizz, this time Austin was delighted to see Whitney’s massive tongue approaching. As the giantess greedily lapped up the sticky ooze, Austin and his tormentress repeatedly made eye contact, though she never made any sort of acknowledgement of his presence aside from a small satisfied grin before she returned to her duty. Internally she remarks how well Austin is holding up, given the humiliating circumstances of his incarceration. Perhaps next time she would need to shrink her tiny victim even smaller. Stifling a giggle, she wondered how well he would fare at the size of a dust mote falling into a gigantic urethra.
“Seems like someone’s rearing to go.” Whitney remarked, as Colin handlessly pointed at her face while she finished cleaning his cock. He smirked down at her, watching with awe as she contentedly licked his dick and balls free of cum.
“I wonder how that happened.” He remarked sarcastically. At this rate, he’d have to be eating her pussy until new years eve to repay the favor.
“You know, I could get used to having a toy like you around.” Whitney commented, gently running her hands along Colin’s thighs as she gently nuzzled the tip of his dick with her nose. Quickly pulling her head back, the buxom woman shot Colin a devilish smirk. “Wanna see another trick?”
“I mean… I’m not sure that I’m going to survive another one of your tricks.” Colin joked. However, instead of swallowing eight and a half inches of girthy cock, this time Whitney slammed her hands together with a loud CLAP before unveiling a wrapped condom between two fingers.
“Oh shit… magic tricks.” Colin said, surprised by a display of actual sleight of hand “magic.”
“Hehehe, were you expecting something else?” She asked suggestively, tearing open the condom wrapper.
“No… no… of course not. I just.. I didn’t realize I was trying to fuck a magician.” Colin said with a wry smile. Whitney chuckled at that. If only he knew.
“Well of course. A girl’s gotta have a career.” Colin laughed loudly at that, but when Whitney simply raised an eyebrow and shot him a sly smirk, he realized that she was being serious.
“Wait… seriously? You’re a magician… for real? Like Chris Angel, Vegas shows and kids parties type magic shit?” Colin asked incredulously. Whitney giggled and shrugged her soldiers, reaching a hand down towards Colin’s hard cock.
“More or less.” She replied, using her remarkably dexterous fingers to undo the binding that held Austin in place. When he felt the giantess’ massive delicate fingers pulling him away from Colin’s shaft, the shrunken man began to loudly rejoice in his impending freedom. But he should have known better than that, because as soon as he reached the tip of Colin’s cock, his body was flipped around and he was pressed face first against the frenulum and held there with overwhelming force. Whitney easily held the frantic tiny in place as she rolled the latex condom over Colin’s cock, sealing Austin in place for the duration of their fun time.
“Jesus Christ, my dick feels crazy right now…” Colin muttered, unable to precisely pinpoint the nature of the tingling sensation he was feeling.
“Well then, why don’t you put it in me.” Whitney replied standing up and pressing her lips into his as she threw her hands behind his back. To his credit, Colin was well prepared for this. He placed his hands under her ass and effortlessly hoisted her into the air, causing Whitney to wrap her legs around his waist as she stood up and carried her over to the side of the bed. The pair collapsed onto the bed in a fit of playful giggles, wet smooching sounds echoing out of the room and into the hall as the lights began to dim without any interaction from either of them.
Trapped within the latex prison and sharing his cell with Colin’s fat, space hog of a cock, Austin was freaking the fuck out. He was far too weak to be able to push back against the wall of rubbery plastic that pinned him against the dick and with how turned on Colin was getting as he and Whitney made out like two horny teenagers, the temperature within the condom was rising quickly. Unfortunately for the tiny man, his frantic desire for freedom only served to excite Colin more, as the kicking and clawing at his dick tickled his sensitive nerve endings.
“Fuck, I want you inside me.” Whitney moaned, her warm breath washing into his nostrils and driving him wild. Quickly he reached down, sliding his fingers against her slick cunt as he began to align himself with her opening. However, just as his tip began to lightly press against her lips, Whitney spoke up.
“No… from behind.” She said breathlessly. “Fuck me like a wild animal. HARD!” She snapped. Colin lifted his body weight off of her, springing up onto his knees as she reached down and roughly flipped her over, leveling a firm smack against her ass cheek as he did so, causing Whitney to squeal in delight.
“Oh you like that?” Colin asked, taking control and moving her body to where he wanted her to be. Whitney gulped excitedly as she was manhandled, not expecting this from the otherwise timid man. And when she felt Colin firmly drop his dick down, smacking it against her rear end, she could not help but let out a delighted squeal, imagining the plight of Austin down inside the condom. Receiving this as inspiration to keep going, Colin thwacked his cock against Whitney’s butt several times before finally aligning himself with her pussy and giving himself a single, slow thrust inside.
“Fuuuuuuccccccckkkkkk.” All three of them said in unison. Whitney was delighted by the satisfying feeling of Colin’s thick hog filling her up as she pushed himself inside of her. Similarly, Colin was astounded by how incredibly tight she felt as he glided in with no resistance whatsoever. However, Austin found himself having significantly less fun than his two companions. As Colin’s dick was forced into the remarkably tight confines of Whitney’s pussy, the force from outside the condom increased five fold, pushing Austin deep into the skin of his friend’s dick. This severely limited his ability to breath as Colin continued to pound his hips against his lover’s ass, picking up speed with each thrust. After several minutes of agonizing thrusting, Austin felt something wet beginning to pool around his face. It seemed that as time went on, Colin was beginning to leak watery precum into the condom as a second orgasm mounted.
“COLIN! PLEASE DON’T!” Austin screamed, his cries hopelessly lost in the depths of Whitney’s vagina.
Suddenly, the giant’s cock slipped out, missing the hole mid thrust and getting bent down at an awkward angle as Colin accidentally lost his balance for a moment. Looking down to realign himself, he saw Whitney staring back between her legs, one hand buried in her crotch working tirelessly against her clit. She reached back and used her fingertips to help guide Colin back into place.
“Where do you think you’re going? Get back in there.” She moaned, her fingers quickly returning to her clit. And Colin did as he was told, building up to the same rhythmic cadence that seemed to be serving him so well prior to the slip. However, what he failed to realize was the missed stroke had caused his tiny friend to slip further up within the condom, leaving his tiny head now pressed against the open slit of Colin’s cock hole. And perhaps even worse than his new position was the fact that once Colin got back up to speed, he seemed to start thrusting even harder and faster, directed by the increasingly desperate moans that escaped from Whitney’s lips. The massive titan’s lovemaking reached a fever pitch as Austin was brutally battered inside the condom until finally Colin had reached his limit.
“OH FFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK.” He groaned, gripping Whitney’s ass tight enough to leave fingerprints on her hips as he gave one final, powerful thrust. “I’M CUMMING!” He screamed, uncaring about whether or not Whitney had any neighbors.
Amidst the barbaric pounding, Whitney had been dancing around an orgasm for nearly a minute as she waited for Colin to reach his breaking point. And once he did, she had everything she needed to cum in tandem with him. Burying her face deep into the mattress, Whitney let out a loud scream as Colin’s cock filled her hungry pussy and her mind pictured the image of poor, tiny Austin getting unwittingly blasted by an ocean of cum by his gigantic best friend. As the pair of lovers collapse into a pile of sweaty flesh and satisfied giggles, Whitney turns her gaze down to Colin’s cock as he climbs around to cuddle her. She smiles and rolls over pressing her butt against him as she quietly laughs at Austin’s plight.
“Fuck that was amazing.” Colin sighed, enjoying the post orgasm bliss as Whitney placed her head on his arm. Down inside his now flooded condom, Austin was experiencing pure agony. He was quite literally drowning in the bigger man’s cum with no idea which way was even out. The hot, slimy spunk flooded his nose and mouth and left him completely blind, silently begging Austin to take the damn thing off before his lungs filled up with the stuff. Unfortunately, Colin was too busy enjoying his orgasm to want to move a single muscle.
By the time that the condom is lazily pulled from Colin’s dick and cast onto the bench at the foot of Whitney’s bed, Austin had been gargling jizz for nearly a minute. He finally spilled out of the condom and began to cough desperately as his body attempted to expel the milky fluid from his airways. The last remnants of his strength are fading as Austin hears Whitney’s voice again.
“Holy fuck, how are you still hard?” She asked with a loud laugh, in which Colin soon joined in.
“Yeah, I don’t know. My dick just felt crazy today.” Colin commented. “I mean, I’m happy to just lay here and cuddle, but if you wanted to go again…”
“Ha! Oh I’m going to keep you. Keep this up and I’m going to keep you in my top drawer for the rest of your life.” Whitney said with a laugh. Austin could hear movement from up above on the bed. “How about some anal?” That was the last thing the shrunken man heard before he finally blacked out.
Austin awoke with a start, his limbs flailing defensively as he feared that he was going to wake up being pushed inside of Whitney’s asshole. However, much to his relief, Austin looked around to find that he was safe and free from any bindings, though he was still small. But oddly enough, Austin began to recognize his current location to be his own bedroom, not Whitney’s.
“Well, did you have fun?” The giantess asked, her voice nearly scaring Austin out of his skin as he leapt up and spun around to find Whitney lying on her belly and staring at him with a subdued smile.
“What.. I… did that really happen? Was this real?” He asked, feeling his arms and legs, still confused by what was happening. Whitney rolled her eyes and sat up, revealing that she was wearing a bathrobe.
“Reality is subjective. It's your experiences that matter. So you’ll have to ask yourself if you really experienced all of that. Then you’ll have to ask if you liked it.” Whitney said coyly, reaching down with one finger to gently flick Austin’s somehow still erect cock.
“No! That was fucking crazy! How did you even do all that? Wait… where’s Colin?” Austin began to look around, slightly fearing that maybe his friend was here somewhere, now aware of his shrunken condition and completely on board with his misfortune.
“Alright, relax. Here’s what we’ll do. I’ll give you three questions that I swear to answer honestly. After that I’m going to wipe your memory, unshrink you and go back home to snuggle with your buddy.” Whitney held up three fingers and gave Austin an impatient look. “So… shoot.”
Austin paused for a moment, trying to parse through the tangled web of info that he was dealing with. Based on her answer, Colin wasn’t here, so at least there was that. And she said she was planning on unshrinking him, so that was good, although she was also threatening to wipe his memory, which was an item of some concern.
“How the fuck did you do this?” Austin asked, settling on his first question. Whitney rolled her eyes, seeming almost disappointed by the question.
“Magic.” She replied flatly. He couldn’t tell if she was being sarcastic, or intentionally vague or if she genuinely believed that was a sufficient answer, but once he saw her put a finger down, he thought better of it. The how didn’t really matter.
“Why did you do this to me?” He asked, this question seeming to be a bit more acceptable to the giantess.
“Well, for the orgasm of course. Maybe I can’t expect you to understand this, but being a macrophile with the ability to shrink people makes for some seriously insane orgasms.” She smiled dreamily as her mind drifted back to Colin. It certainly didn’t hurt to have a kind, caring lover with a dick that fucking fat, either.
Austin found the answer to be wholly unsatisfying. She wanted to cum? Why him then? Why not someone else? Anyone else? But he couldn’t ask those questions. No, that was a trap. There wasn’t anything to be done about the past. He needed to think about the future.
“Is this going to happen to me again?”
That question lit Whitney’s face up like a christmas tree. She smirked as she got up and sauntered around the bed, her eyes locked on to Austin the entire time. Once she stood in front of him, the giantess pulled back her robes as she placed her hands on her hips, revealing her neatly trimmed bush and gorgeous bare pussy to him.
“Now that Mister man, is the million dollar question. But I’m afraid that the answer is a resounding… maybe” She said, leaning down to gently blow on the tiny man. Austin gulped nervously as he felt the crushing weight of her shadow atop his body.
“That’s not an answer.” Austin said meekly. But Whitney simply shrugged her shoulders.
“It’s the truth though. I can’t tell you whether it’s going to happen again because I just don’t know.” She bared her teeth, snapping her jaws at him before she let out a quick laugh. “But I really want to. I want to use you like a toy again. Tie you back up to Colin’s dick, cram you inside my pussy until I cum again.”
Austin felt his stomach drop at the mention of being stuck to Colin’s giant dick again. But as Whitney cocked her head to the side, her face softened and her smile began to put him at ease.
“Or maybe I’ll come back to thank you for being such a good toy. Would you like that?” She asked, standing back up to full height and spinning on her heels, hiking up her rob so that Austin was staring up at her bare ass. “You like my butt don’t you? What do you say that I come back every night, I’ll shrink you down, put you in that chair over there…” She pointed a finger towards a plush chair in the corner of the room. “And sit my big butt on your tiny body while I read my book. Would you like that? Do you want to be my little seat cushion every night?”
Austin felt his throat run dry as Whitney looked over her shoulder letting out a boisterous laugh as she shook her head, waving her long dark locks around her shoulders.
“Well, we’ll cross that bridge when we get there.” She said, shrugging her shoulders. “Until then, thanks for being a good wingman!”
With that, Whitney dropped her ass down onto the bed, landing Austin’s tiny body directly in her buttcrack. The giantess delighted in the frantic squirming beneath her as Austin flailed against her mildly sweaty asshole. Slowly, each and every breath that he drew from her behind to suffocate the tiny man until he eventually blacked out.
This time when he came to, Austin awoke in his own bed, normal sized, though his heart still raced for some reason unknown to him. He peered around his room, searching for something in the darkness that would’ve caused him to wake in the middle of the night like this. His head throbbed painfully, no doubt from all the alcohol he had tonight. Austin kicked himself for going so overboard as to completely lose track of the whole evening. He recalled meeting up with Colin and helping him get set up with the black haired baddie, but everything after that was fuzzy. Collapsing back into his bed with a heavy sigh, Austin could only hope that he had the foresight to take a cab home tonight.
“Fuck me…” He muttered, reaching a hand under the sheets and into his boxers. He couldn’t remember the dream that had caused it, but maybe tending to this fucking boner would help him get back to sleep.