The Ling Family’s Toys

“Order two Kung Pao Table 15.” An older man shouted above the din of the busy kitchen.

“Coming!” Annie called out, before running over to the table to collect the basket of chicken glistening in their sauce. Annie wasted no time in power walking from the kitchen out into the busy dining room, before depositing the tray on the correct table with a smile. Below, a dark-skinned tiny man waved politely to her. She paid little mind to him as she addressed the human-sized woman.

“Enjoy!” Annie spoke with pride before returning back to the busy kitchen. Deep under her shirt, down in her cleavage, she felt movement.

“Keeping me sweat-free sweetie?” Annie mused, gently rubbing her boobs together. The frantic movement in her bra confirmed that her tiny lover was hard at work. The Smiths were a part of the Ling family now, and that meant helping out in the restaurant. Of course, at their tiny size, they were of little use directly involved in cooking, so instead they were put to use in arole more befitting their stature. Annie had Dan, her mother Min had his parents, and Aunt Fang was using Brian, and the three women ensured their tiny toys were hard at work as sweat rags, or whatever other menial jobs the women found for them on their bodies.

“Annie! How’s your little boyfriend holding up?” Fang paused for a moment next to her as she grabbed a box of oil.

“Oh he’s good! It’s a little much for him still, but he’s getting much more accustomed to the job!” How is Brian doing? Where is he?”

“He’s doing just fine!” Fang giggled before returning to work, subtly adjusting her pants as she felt a slight squirm in the deep recesses of her asscheeks.

Annie brushed off her aunt’s comments as she too returned to work. Every once in awhile, she’d feel the sensation of Dan’s tiny tongue brush against the vast expanse of her breasts, dutifully lapping away at her sweat in the hot kitchen.

Meanwhile, Min had stopped for a moment in the hallway near the back of the store. In a huff, she undid her top, exposing the frantically panting Rachel to the relatively cooler air.

“It’s too hot in here. I can barely… breathe.” Rachel struggled to catch her breath.

“Our kitchen is hot too, if we can work in the heat, you can too.” Min sternly rebuked. “I need to get back to work, you get back to work too.”

“Please… just a little more time.” Min scowled at this comment.

“If my breasts are too much, you can cushion my step. Maybe then you will learn how hard we work.” She ignored the frantic protest of the tiny girl as she carefully popped off her her nonslip shoe. With her free hand, she plucked Rachel from her bra before lowering her into the empty cavern. Rachel nearly gagged as the pungent odor of the beat-up work shoe slapped her across the face. Min settled her down in the crater of her blackened heel print.

“Crawl under my arch, or my feet will crush you. Min ordered as she dropped the shoe to the ground and slid it back on. Rachel did as she was ordered and cowered in a less worn down section of insole as the gargantuan socked mass of her owner’s foot rushed overhead. Eventually, Min’s foot found its rightful home, worn down by years of hard work. Rachel was trapped, pinned but alive, between Min’s arch and her insole. Min said nothing to the shrunken woman as she briskly returned to work. She had orders to finish, and the complaints of a tiny white woman were not going to slow her down.

Rachel could barely move beneath the unforgiving weight of the heavy woman’s step. The damp sock enveloped her, ensuring whatever thin air she could force in was tainted by the thick, cloying stench of Min’s hardworking sole.

Brian experience was jut as bad, if not worse. He was entombed in a cavern at the bottom of a vast, deep chasm. The air was utterly putrid and thick with humidity. Never could have expected that Fang would have such dark proclivities but here he was buried deep in the thick woman’s enormous ass as she worked. To make matters worse, since he kept sliding out between her asscheeks, Fang turned him into a buttplug, with only his head sticking out to inhale the sweaty ass-tainted air around him.

Despite the hellish conditions the Lings subjected the Smiths to across their bodies, both families worked diligently in their new roles. The dinner rush came and went, and a few hours later, Annie proudly locked the front door and returned to the kitchen.

“Good work everyone, let’s get cleaned up and call it a night.” The kitchen cheered before the entire team began their closing procedures. Annie quickly washed some dishes before grabbing a full bag of trash slipping out the back door into the night.

The night’s air was cool and crisp as Annie took a deep breath in the stillness of the night. She fanned herself with her shirt, bathing her skin in the refreshing air, before hoisting up the bag, holding open the lid and tossing the trash into the grimy metal box. As she looked around the alley, she noticed what appeared to be some kind of tiny figure dart across her path and underneath one of her restaurant’s dumpster.

Annie frowned as she watched the tiny little thing cower behind one of the dumpster’s wheels. She could not see much of it, but she did get a hint of what looked like blonde hair. Suddenly, she heard the low meow of a cat, followed by a tiny yelp. The tiny thing sprinted from behind the wheel before throwing itself at Annie’s shoe. A tiny white girl, not much bigger than Dan, clung to the thick, nonslip shoe, frantically begging the titanic girl for salvation.

Grabbing a rock, Annie tossed it against the metal wall of the dumpster, and with a yelp, a brown cat scampered away from the store.

“T..thank you thank you thank you.” The tiny girl sobbed into the rubber sole. “Please… take me from this place, I beg you.”

Annie smirked. “Come here and I’ll take care of you.”

The tiny girl paused for a moment, looking off into the distance, clearly trying to decide her options before Annie reached down and plucked her from the ground.

“I’m just going to take you home and we’ll sort it out there. Do you have a name?”

“C-Charlotte.’ The girl meekly spoke, prompting a warm smile from Annie.

‘Alright Charlotte, let’s get you home.” Annie spoke before slipping the girl into her pocket. With a tired sigh, she returned inside to finish closing the store.

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A few hours later, Min and Fang sat together at the table, talking over drinks. With a grunt, Min reached down and yanked off her shoe before roughly dumping the battered and tired Rachel onto the table, watching with a neutral expression as her tiny husband ran over to her to help.

“You did good job today as my insole.” Min spoke sternly. “Remember to work hard tomorrow as well.”

Meanwhile Annie in her room set Dan and Charlotte down on the table, watching over them as they talked to each other.

“So you were shrunk by that shrink condition? I’ve met a few like you.” Charlotte spoke softly, looking nervously at the enormous girl looming over the two. “I was born tiny I think, or at least I don’t remember ever being big.” After a few more minutes of talking, Annie snatched Charlotte from the table and held her to her face, ignoring her panicked toy’s squeaking as she inspected it.

Her mind swirled with thoughts as she poked and prodded at the girl’s body. She was not as well endowed as herself, but she was pretty. Annie looked at the two together, a boy and girl tiny. Immediately, her mind pictured the two of them doing things to each other, before she remembered that they both belonged to her. She shivered as she realized she could order them to do whatever she desired for her amusement.

“Hmm, you have a nice body, you’ll do nicely.” Annie spoke before setting her back down in front of Dan. With both hands, she gently shoved the two together. “You two look cute together.”

Charlotte and Dan yelped as Annie forced their nude bodies together, squishing them against each other. They unwillingly embraced, forcibly united by their powerful owner as she rubbed them together like dolls. “Now kiss!” Annie leered with delight as the two complied to her will and pressed their lips together.She let go as she prepared to order even more from her playthings.

“Suck Dan’s dick.” Annie’s order shook Charlotte to her core. The tiny girl looked up at the gigantic woman in fear, before nervously approaching Dan, who’s cock was slowly becoming erect as he looked from the nude woman up to his looming girlfriend.

“Put it in your fucking mouth.” Annie spoke at a near whisper, her breath becoming ragged as she watched Charlotte drop to her knees in front of Dan before taking his cock into her hands. Looking once more at Annie’s stern expression, she opened her mouth and slid the warm rod in. A grunt from Annie momentarily distracted them before Charlotte got to work servicing Dan. Soon, she got into a rhythm, bobbing her head back and forth as she methodically worked his cock in the shadow of their owner. Dan suddenly grabbed ahold of her head, forcing her deeper and deeper on his large dick. She wanted to resist automatically, but a pleased moan from Annie indicated her enjoyment of what she was seeing. As Dan neared his climax, he shoved her face into his crotch as tightly as possible, ensuring that every bit of the hot, salty load flowed down her throat.

Dan pushed her off, letting her stumble back as the dick slipped from her mouth. She looked up at Annie, voyeuristically watching with delight with one hand clearly down between her legs.

“Alright, I need more.” Annie said before snatching the two of them up with one hand and removing her shirt with the other. As she expected, the tinies were utterly transfixed by her enormous bare breasts, and she proudly jiggled them for her pets. Annie gently climbed into bed and unbuckled her pants. She dumped the tinies between her breasts.

Dan and Charlotte tumbled into the plush ravine, surrounded by the gargantuan hills of their owner’s breasts. For a few moments, they explored the valley, before recoiling in fear as Annie began to play with herself. The mountains shuddered and began to crash together as she slowly entombed them between the powerful hills. She giggled as she watched them adhere to the side of her boobs as they separated.

“Alright, I’m going to masturbate, so entertain me, specks!” Annie ordered as she rubbed her pussy with her free hand. “Dan, fuck Charlotte and make it hot.” Her breath turned ragged, sending blasts of warm air between her tits.

Charlotte tried to protest, but Dan wasted little time in pressing her against one of the walls of her breasts and fingering her. She yelped and moaned as Dan massaged her pussy before sliding his cock into her. Annie moaned at the live action porno she was directing between her own breasts. Even though she was watching her boyfriend fuck another girl, her control over the whole display made it unbearably hot to watch. She could order them to do anything for her, and they would just do it.

“Fuck her harder!” Annie ordered as she pumped her fingers harder into her own pussy. Charlotte squeaked as Dan aggressively thrusted into her plump little ass. Despite his seeming apprehension to the whole thing, his own movements became less restrained as he gave into his baser urges. Since he was unable to fuck Annie directly, Charlotte’s pussy was the perfect toy for him to use to get off. She squirmed and protested, but this was secondary to his own pleasure. As he felt his own cock building to climax, the ground beneath him shuddered as it was clear Annie was reaching her own climax. Right as his final thrust filled Charlotte’s pussy, Annie’s moan of ecstasy overwhelmed everything else. Their owner’s orgasm took priority in the room.

“Ah…” Annie sighed in post-orgasm bliss as she let her fingers slip from her drooling pussy. For a moment the three laid in silence, save for some quiet sobbing from Charlotte as she laid limp with Dan’s cum dripping from her own pussy.

Annie scooted herself up, resting her head on her pillow. Reaching into her boobs, she gently airlifted Dan from the chasm and placed him neatly onto her soft right breast.

“Charlotte, can you go deal with that down there?” Annie asked, pointing to her glistening crotch before turning back to her tiny boyfriend.

Charlotte pulled herself together before turning to the puddle of cum and juice. She choked back more sobs as she dutifully lapped up the mess on Annie’s chest before clambering to her feet and walking away from Annie’s face. She turned back to the two, smiling and chatting to each other. It was humiliating how quickly she was forgotten by her owner, but this fate was far better than a meaningless death on the street. Pushing her feelings aside, she meandered across Annie’s stomach until she reached the soft, dripping mound of her pussy. With a sigh, she kneeled at the altar of Annie’s lust and began to lick.

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Richard, Rachel and Brian stared up at the four great pillars before them. Min and Fang’s meaty soles were nearly overwhelming in their might. The thick, oppressive stench of feet enveloped them.

“We work hard, so you clean our feet.” Min sternly commanded, and the three tinies obeyed without question. The two older women were strict mistresses, they had come to find out, and they rushed to climb the thick soles to clean every bit of them. Brian was the first to reach toes, as he crawled into Fang’s big toe gap. The grime and filth was thick, and he eagerly choked down the filth. Meanwhile, Rachel and Richard were together, using their tiny teeth to nibble away at the tough skin of a callous on the ball of her foot. They both knew Min’s shoes were beat up and well worn, yet neither dared to suggest she buy newer shoes. That was far above their station, and the frugal woman would never just buy new shoes to fix the wear on her soles. That was what they were for. The couples’ jaws quickly grew sore as they diligently bit through the tough skin with considerable difficulty but they did not dare to rest. Rachel stopped once last time, and Min used her as an insole at work for two days as punishment. Their time in the service of the stern Chinese mother had molded them into the perfect servants for their owners. Min and Fang quickly forgot their former friends turned playthings as they chatted with each other over wine. Thethree tried to overlook it, but it was clearer than ever that they were far beneath the Lings. They lived to worship their neighbors now.

While Rachel and Richard quietly toiled at Min’s feet, Brian soon found himself more and more intoxicated with Fang’s soles than ever. He had tried not to acknowledge it since he had been taken by the mature woman, but he was slowly falling for his gargantuan owner. He knew it was a one-sided crush, Fangwould never see him as anything other than a toy, but every time he looked up at the enormous woman, his heart fluttered. Fang glanced down at him, and he immediately realized he had stopped and immediately got back to work. Fang’s grunt of approval was all he needed as he threw himself into her grimy toe gap, quietly thanking his benevolent owner for her generous gift. Despite the hell Fang put him through, whether using him as a foot scrubber or butt plug, he knew he was in heaven.

The next hour went by quickly as the three served their owners diligently, all while the two could barely acknowledge their existence. Finally, Min and Fang turned back to their feet.

“Get off.” Min ordered, and the three complied. With a stern face, Min lifted one of her soles to inspect their work. To her satisfaction, their training had paid off. Her feet were left smooth and clean, with almost no dirt or callouses remaining.

“You did good work” was the only praise she would give them, but Rachel and Richard were ecstatic to hear it nonetheless. The couple embraced in excitement, refusing to let go even as Min plucked them from the ground and deposited them back in the empty fishtank they were given as a new home.

“I’m going to head out now, thank you for the evening.” Fang spoke, grabbing Brian before heading out the door. Min cheerfully waved goodbye as her sister stepped out into the cool evening to her car.

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Brian looked up in awe in the presence of Fang’s gargantuan ass.Standing before her, her looming buttocks filled his entire view, crested at the top with her massive pussy forming a ridge across her crotch framed with a black forest of hair. He looked up at herface between her legs and nearly dropped to his knees in respect for his owner. Fang was closer to a mountain than a person.

“Come closer.” Fang ordered, and Brian did not need to be told twice. He desperately ran towards where her asscheeks formed a cave on the surface of her couch. Fang’s ass filled more and more of his view until it was all he could see. He was breathless at the heavenly sight and reverently slipped between the vast mounds to the pink ridges of her asshole. Brian was already well acquainted with the mature woman’s hole, and planted a kiss on one of the wrinkles as he embraced the soft, sweaty surface.

“It’s so nice to have such a lovely young man appreciate an older lady like me.” Fang beamed as she felt Brian’s miniscule tongue lap away at her. The bitter taste of sweat was far from his mind as he hungrily worshipped her ass. High above, Fang moaned as she ran her fingers across her pussy, the tingling sensations of her little ass kisser stimulated her in a way she hadn’t felt in a long time.

Fang yelped in pleasure as she plunged her fingers inside her. She leaned back unconsciously, exposing Brian to the bright light, but he did not care.

“Fuck me Brian.” Fang breathed. “Even though you’re so tiny.”

Even though he knew he could never satisfy her with his cock, he tried his best, rubbing his erection against one of the wrinkles, grinding against his enormous owner’s asshole while he worshipped it. Even as syrupy fluids from her pussy began to drizzle down onto him, he did not let it distract him from his goal of pleasing the titaness as well as his tiny body was capable. Fang knew that her fingers were doing way more than he ever could, but the thought of that young man desperately humping her ass was unimaginably powerful in her mind.

Brian’s mind was empty save for the base urge to lavish and fuck the huge woman. Right as he felt himself reach a climax, Fang’s pleasurable moans cut through the silence, nearly startling him as his nearly imperceptible load vanished into the deep crevices of Fang’s ass. A waterfall of warm fluids poured down on him, instantly drenching him. In his exhaustion, he fell back, staring into the sky at Fang’s pleased face. The two laid in silence for a moment before Fang snapped to attention.

“Oh, sorry, I should really wash you off.” She muttered, grabbing him from the puddle on her couch and rushing over to the sink. After making sure the water was warm enough, she gently ran him under the sink, carefully washing the slimy gunk from his body. Once he was cleaner than he had ever been in his life, she gingerly set him down on a paper towel before gently blowing on him. The gale force winds from her mouth dried him out in no time.

“Good boy, you did well.” Fang spoke, before reaching into her fridge and grabbing a strawberry. Taking a knife, she cut off a small piece and scraped it towards him, before biting the rest of the berry. Brian hungrily reached for the piece and began to eat.