“Ulysses, I can’t thank you enough for this!” Beth cooed, cheerily leaning forward to press her lips against the tiny Lilliput’s body, effectively pinning him against her desk with a series of playful kisses. The miniature student tried to respond to his paramour, but his words were effectively absorbed by the titanic blonde’s wet, wiggling tongue as playful kisses began to turn into seductive licks.
“Mmmmmmm, good boys taste so good.” She whispered in a low, breathy moan, dragging her tongue across Ulysses’ helpless little body. When the licking finally relented, Ulysses gasped for air, unable to move his arms as Bethany effortlessly pinned him down with two fingers. Staring up into the beautiful face of his loving goddess, Ulysses struggled to find a comfortable position for his rapidly growing erection . “Sooooo good.” Bethany repeated, her eyes narrowing as the corners of her plump, beautiful lips curled up into a devilish smile.
“H-hey… hang on…” Ulysses sputtered, squirming helplessly between her fingers as they had both come to enjoy recently. “It'd be hard to gift me to Samuel if I’m stuck in your stomach.” The titanic Gulliverian paused for a moment, tilting her head as she dutifully considered his point before gently shrugging her shoulders.
“Maybe… but do you think he’d be okay if I just told him how it felt to feel you sliding down inside of me?” She asked, lowering her face back towards the top of the desk so that her breath was washing over him with each and every word. “Do you think it would make him hard? To listen to me talk about who it feels to have you… wiggling… around inside of my body?” Bethany stuck out her tongue again, starting at Ulysses feet and gently dragging the tip along his legs until she reached his crotch. With a little flick, the giantess teased the younger man’s groin before her large pink muscle retreated back inside of her mouth.
“Can’t you imagine how hard he would fuck me… if he knew that you were stuck in my belly?”
“Uuunggg….” Ulysses groaned as his hips bucked in response to his imagination running wild. Never in his twenty years of life would he have imagined that threats of being eaten alive would have him this dangerously close to cumming in his pants, but here he was, wishing that there was some way for him to safely take a trip down his English professor’s throat. However, due to a cruel twist of fate that he doubted anyone else in the world could relate to, his ultimate fantasy was simply an impossibility.
“What’s the matter little one? Are you getting excited? Do you want to be my little snack?” She asked, laying it on thick. Bethany absolutely adored how flustered the little man got when it came to teasing his macrophilia fantasies. And knowing just how eagerly he worshiped her body filled the Gulliverian with a confidence that made her feel like the most important woman in the world.
“Ple–”
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Ulysses watched his professor’s eye’s nearly bulge out of her head as a sudden knock at her door signaled the imminent arrival of an unknown factor, one who would undoubtedly put undue strain on the unconventional relationship that the mixed size pair shared.
“Be–” Ulysses began to speak, attempting to encourage his professor to hide him somewhere, however it seemed that the buxom giantess was two steps ahead of him. Feeling her massive fingers curl around him, Ulysses suffered a brief moment of whiplash as he was quickly whisked into the air before he was stuffed into a warm, tight crevice, most likely somewhere on her body. Bethany just barely managed to remove her hand from her cleavage as she heard the sound of her door swinging open. The attractive blonde raised an eyebrow, purposefully not sitting back in her seat to avoid giving the impression that she was open to this brazen intrusion.
“Hey there Bethany, burning the midnight oil?” Howard asked, chuckling awkwardly as he stepped into the room. The thirty eight year old adjunct leaned backward against the door frame, crossing his arms as he smiled warmly at his beautiful co-worker. Beth’s eyes darted over to the clock on the side of her desk that read 4:48.
“Hardly. The workday is barely over.” She replied shortly, turning her attention down to the papers on top of her desk, hoping that Howard wouldn’t recognize the fact that she was intensely reviewing an office memorandum about parking lot J. The tall, thin man let out a nervous chuckle, certainly picking up on Bethany’s somewhat cold demeanor but not letting it deter him from staying here.
“Well, sure, but it’s Valentine's day. So I was surprised to see your light still on. What, no plans with the hubby tonight?” He asked, trying to be subtle about his disdain for a man he had never even met over the simple fact that he was married to someone like Bethany. Not that Beth would’ve ever gone for a man like Howard, regardless of the existence of her husband. The sheer notion that Samuel was the only thing preventing a weasel like Howard from landing a woman like her.
“Oh boy…” Bethany heard a voice in her earpiece, reminding her that she was currently harboring a secret stowaway in her cleavage. Ulysses' presence helped to bring her boiling blood down to a manageable level. Bethany let out a meditative sigh, centering herself before she slowly opened her eyes and met with her co-worker’s gaze.
“I’m just finishing up the last of my grading before the weekend starts. Samuel’s the kind of man who can keep the romance going all weekend long, and I really don’t want any… distractions.” Her eyes narrowed as she said that final word, hoping that Howard could understand that “distraction” was the polite version of the word that she wanted to call him. Thankfully he seemed to get the hint, feeling awkward about the stern reminder of just how completely satisfied Bethany was with her current situation.
“Well, Happy Valentine’s day, Beth.” Howard said, awkwardly stepping out of the room and pulling the door shut behind him.
“Have a good weekend.” Beth said without any hit of emotion just before the door clicked shut. The giantess waited a few minutes to ensure that no other intruders were going to come bother her before she stood up and began walking towards the door, reaching a hand into her bosom to retrieve a squirming Ulysses from her cleavage.
“God, I love it when you put small men in their place.” Ulysses said cheekily standing on the center of her massive palm. Beth scoffed and shook her head down at the tiny Lilliput in her hand. Sure, Ulysses might’ve been small in stature, but that was about the only small thing about him. Unlike Howard, Bethany held the miniature student in extremely high regard. Still though, she knew how he liked to be treated and wasn’t about to let that smarmy little cretin impact her plan to reward Ulysses for helping her out.
“You’re a little kiss ass, aren’t you?” She said with a smirk. Ulysses let out a loud laugh, leaning over the edge of Beth’s hand to get a good look at her wide hips.
“What… like, literally? Because, yes.” He said very casually. “But with an ass like that, can you really blame me?”
“No… no I can’t.” She replied with a chuckle, reaching out with her free hand to click the lock on the door in an effort to prevent anyone else from entering. “But I can certainly blame Mr. Giles for feeling the need to wish me a happy valentines day. God that man is painfully inept at taking a hint.”
“Well maybe he’s just a really, really nice guy.” Ulysses quipped sarcastically. However, despite making it perfectly clear that he was in no way sticking up for the adjunct professor, the look on Bethany’s face informed him that he wasn’t allowed to even defend the man in jest. With a slight twitch in her eye, the beautiful Gulliverian sauntered over to her desk, using her foot to slide her chair into position. Moving very slowly, Beth gently lowered Ulysses onto her chair.
“Not afraid of a little ass kissing, huh?” She asked seductively, turning around to fill Ulysses’ vision with the wide curves of her ample behind. Knowing that there was a solid chance Ulysses didn’t have enough blood in his brain to respond, the Gulliverian began to lower herself, running her hands over her behind and down the back of her thighs to pull her skirt tight as she dropped closer and closer to the seat. Indeed, in the shadow of her perfect ass, displayed wondrously through the fabric of her smart black skirt, Ulysses struggled to come up with something witty to say as his goddess’ ass dropped close enough that he could feel the heat radiating off of her.
“Pucker up.” She said with a giggle, wiggling her butt ever so slightly before she fell back into the seat, smushing her tiny plaything under her bum. Her eyes glanced over to the clock once again. 4:52. Unfortunately, since she did in fact have plans with Samuel tonight, Bethany didn’t have too long to sit on her tiny lover. However, she figured that she could give him maybe ten minutes of so beneath her to tide him over until she got some time to give him a proper “thank you.” Beth picked up a stack of papers and began sorting through them, giving the occasional wiggle of her hips to let Ulysses know that she was still thinking of him.
“Alright, we have some time to kill before Samuel gets home, but as soon as get’s back, he’s going to want to grab a shower and hit the road, so I want to be ready to hide you as soon as he gets back.” Bethany explained, as she pushed open the front door of her home and carried her tiny student inside. Proceeding through the foyer, Beth made her way into the kitchen, setting Ulysses down on the kitchen island beside her bag as she backtracked towards the front door to drop her keys into a small decorative bowl. However, she was a bit too distracted by her phone to realize that she had misjudged the drop ever so slightly, causing the keys to loudly clatter to the floor. “Oh god dammit.” She muttered, keeping her back turned to Ulysses as she bent down to retrieve them.
“Jesus Christ…” Ulysses muttered into his microphone. Worried that something might have happened, Beth quickly turned to look over her shoulder, but once she found Ulysses patiently standing on the countertop ogling her behind, the giantess just chuckled and shook her head. “Your ass is just so…. god… incredible.”
“All the better to keep you trapped inside my dear.” She said playfully, shaking her behind a couple of times before standing up and striding over to her little plaything and gently rubbing his head with her index finger. For a good long moment the titaness simply stood there, admiring her small friend; admiring all of the memories they had created together over the last several months. She considered how nervous she had been when first asking the Lilliputian student to join her and her husband for an evening of erotic excitement. Were it not for the undeniable courage of this young Lilliput, Bethany would’ve been robbed of one of her most precious relationships.
Ulysses stood quietly in place as Beth stared him down, her massive chest filling his vision as she stepped up to the countertop before she lowered down to give him another kiss. Standing back up to her full height, Beth checked the time before offering up some options to her little houseguest.
“Well, I’m going to go get a shower started… would you care to join me?” She asked seductively, already knowing the answer.
“There’s only one correct answer to that question. And if I ever get it wrong, feel free to swallow me.” Ulysses replied, eliciting a delighted giggle from the buxom giant. Kneeling down to bring her chest level with the kitchen counter, Bethany undid the top several buttons on her blouse, revealing her pale cleavage in all of its glory. Then, reaching in and pulling forth the right cup of her bra, the titanic blonde gestured for the tiny man to hop in. Not needing any further instruction, Ulysses launched himself into Beth’s shirt, landing softly on her gigantic breast before slowly sliding down into the cup, directly in front of her perfect nipple.
Once she had him where she wanted him, Beth removed her hand from her shirt, forcefully plunging Ulysses face first into her tit where he immediately began to squirm like crazy. The frantic sensation of Ulysses trying to position his face closer to her incredibly sensitive nipple sent a tingling sensation coursing through her body. Proceeding onwards towards the master bathroom, Bethany felt hyper aware of each gentle bounce of her bosom thanks to her tiny passenger. She began to wonder if she would enjoy this so much if Ulysses wasn’t such an enthusiastic participant in all of this. Obviously she wouldn’t enjoy any of it if Ulysses wasn’t consenting, but it was hard to deny that it wasn’t a bit of an ego boost to have the tiny man lunging at every opportunity to experience in whatever way possible.
By the time that he felt the massive bra begin to fall away behind him, Ulysses had burrowed his way underneath the heavy breast enough to get his mouth on her nipple. Trusting Beth not to let him fall, Ulysses clung tight to her soft, perfumed flesh, nibbling firmly on her nipple as Beth stood naked in front of the mirror. Feeling the tiny bites on her sensitive flesh, Beth used one finger to push the tiny man deep into her breast, effectively pinning him in place.
“Ow, naughty boy… no biting.” She said with a chuckle. However, Ulysses’ response told her just how confident the horny little man was feeling.
“YES BITING!” Ulysses shouted into the microphone, trying and failing to push back against Beth’s mighty index finger. The giantess laughed loudly, rubbing Ulysses around her chest before letting him plop down into the palm of her hand.
“Oh, you like biting, do you?” She asked with a wild grin that sent a shiver down the Lilliput’s spine. “I’ll show you biting… take off your clothes.”
“I…. Uhhh… I’m sorry…” Ulysses muttered nervously, feeling a tingle of excitement coursing through his body as his goddess began to exude a more dominant aura.
“Clothes… off…” She repeated, her shining eyes firmly affixed on Ulysses. Beholden to the will of the monolithic blonde, Ulysses began to strip off his clothes, leaving everything in a neat pile on her palm. But as he looked up to receive his next instruction from the giantess, her lips parted ever so slightly to let out a soft laugh. “Microphone too…”
This gave the miniature man pause. His microphone was his life line. Without it, he couldn’t communicate with her whatsoever. If something became uncomfortable or god forbid, painful, he couldn’t coordinate her to alleviate the issue. And when dealing with the size differentials they were dealing with, it would only take a single moment to make an irrevocable mistake. However, on more than one occasion, Bethany had proven herself to be deserving of his trust. And so the small man quietly slipped the microphone off of his neck and placed it down atop the rest of his clothing.
“Good boy… such an obedient little toy.” The giantess cooed, plucking Ulysses up between two fingers while carefully placing his clothing down in a pile on the bathroom sink. Ulysses was lifted high into the sky, brought before the massive woman’s grinning face as she licked her lips hungrily. “You belong inside of me…” She whispered, her warm breath washing over Ulysses like a strong summer storm. Then without any further ceremony, Bethany’s lips parted and her tongue wiggled out into the open.
“Ahhhhhhhhh….” A master performer, Beth dragged out the anticipation to excruciating levels, letting her plaything bask in the warmth and smell of her minty breath as he squirmed between her fingers. This erotic torment lasted for what felt like an eternity, though in reality it was just long enough for Ulysses to get lost in his fantasies before she finally tossed him forward onto her waiting tongue. Time crawled to a stop as Ulysses’ arms and legs flailed reflexively while he soared through the air. It didn’t take long before he eventually landed squarely on her tongue, but the cavalier way that she had thrown his body, as though he were nothing but a tiny piece of popcorn, had Ulysses filled with pure, overwhelming ecstasy. So much so, that when he finally landed on the wet, bumpy surface of the giant’s tongue, it only took two simple pumps of his hips to cause the Lilliput to blow his load across her taste buds.
“Mmmmmmm.” A low moan rolled up from somewhere deep in the darkness of Beth’s body. Lying flat on the giantess’ tongue, Ulysses expected her lips to part once again now that his “punishment” was over. However, instead of spitting him back out, Bethany kept Ulysses in her mouth, gently sliding him around like a hard candy as she reached in and turned on the shower. Inside of Beth’s mouth, Ulysses clung as tightly to her tongue as he was able to. Again, he trusted Bethany implicitly, but here in the total darkness of her humid maw, it was hard not to contend with the reality that he was a single gulp away from being eaten alive.
“Ahhhhhhh.” Thankfully it wasn’t long before both light and the crashing sound of water flooded into the slimy cavern as Beth opened her mouth. Two large fingers came down towards the massive tongue, rescuing Ulysses’ tired body and holding him in front of the giantess’ flawless bosom as she turned her back to the showerhead. As he rolled onto his back and looked up into Bethany’s titanic face, she bit her lip mischievously, grinning from ear to ear. “So… how did you like being my snack, my little soldier?”
“I… I liked it alot.” Ulysses said breathlessly. It took him a moment to realize why Beth didn’t respond, but eventually he remembered that his microphone was sitting outside of the shower; she couldn’t hear him at all.
“It certainly tastes like you enjoyed it.” Beth commented, smacking her lips together in appreciation of the subtle, salty taste of the tiny man’s love. “Now, I want to be done before Samuel gets home so we don’t ruin the surprise, so no more horsing around for a bit while I get cleaned up, okay?”
Ulysses wasn’t about to argue, regardless of the fact that Bethany wasn’t going to be able to hear him anyways. The fact of the matter was, he had literally no hope in keeping up with Beth’s extraordinary sex drive. On more than one occasion, Beth had commented on how admirable it was that he was always willing to go, especially considering the additional effort it took for Ulysses to make his efforts known to his Gulliverian gods. But given the opportunity to just sit quietly on the shower shelf and watch Bethany bather herself, Ulysses would happily take it. Crawling off of Bethany’s hand and settling down between two massive bottles of body wash, Ulysses rested his back against the wall and watched his mountainous lover with nothing but satisfaction in his heart.
“Enjoying yourself down there?” Bethany asked around ten minutes into her routine, glancing down to the shelf that sat just about crotch level. The tiny man waved his hand over his head, signaling his contentment as he studied her crotch. “Hmmm, good.” Resisting the urge to reach down and begin playing with herself, Beth pushed on with her routine, applying a generous amount of conditioner to her hair before gently massaging it into her long, blonde hair.
As Ulysses sat watching the giantess, quietly basking in the humid, sauna-like warmth of the shower, the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly began to stand on end. Something felt… wrong.Rising to his feet, Ulysses walked towards one end of the shelf, trying to peer around Beth’s massive body without slipping and falling onto the floor of the shower. Then he saw it; a set of fingertips gently reaching around the shower curtain.
“Hi sweetheart!” Samuel said emphatically, wearing a wide smile on his face that told Ulysses the giant was definitely aware of the reaction that he was going to get.
“AHHHHHHHH!” Bethany screeched in sheer terror, flinging a sudsy glob of hair product directly into her husband’s face, splattering a tiny amount of the stinging fluid into his eyes. “YOU JACKASS! ON VALENTINES DAY?!” Bethany continued to shout, though her voice quickly transitioned from genuine shock to faux disapproval of her husband’s childish antics.
“Ow, you got soap in my eye!” Sam shouted back, his face disappearing from view as he attempted to clear his vision. Beth scoffed and chuckled, her heart rate quickly returning to normal now that she knew there wasn’t a serial killer in the house.
“Good, serves you right.” She said with a laugh. After she spoke, it seemed that the naked Gulliverian finally realized that she was secretly harboring her tiny lover inside the shower with her. Looking back over her shoulder, Beth shot Ulysses a nervous glance, that he could only return with a helpless shrug. Unfortunately for the conniving pair, Samuel wasn’t giving them much time to come up with a plan, as he suddenly pulled back the entire curtain, grinning from ear to ear as he admired his wife’s spectacular nude form. From his vantage point on the shower shelf, Ulysses watched as Bethany’s massive, peachy ass dominated his field of view, blocking everything from sight that was not one of her round, bubbly cheeks.
“Excuse me, you’re letting the cold air in!” Beth shouted defiantly, stepping between Ulysses in her husband to try and avoid running the Valentine’s day surprise.
“Sorry, just wanted to get a sneak peek at my present before I unwrap it tonight.” He said playfully, stepping forward to kiss his wife. Ulysses watched Samuel’s strong hands appear behind Bethany’s back, one placed just on her hip, while the other reached around her neck, pulling his own head into the stream of water as he planted his lips firmly against hers.
“What are you doing?” Beth asked nervously, backing up even further. “You’re getting your shirt wet!” Within the confined space of the recessed shelf, Ulysses was quickly running out of room as Beth’s gigantic butt pushed closer and closer to him.
“Okay, I can fix that.” Samuel commented, quickly working his way down his shirt, popping the buttons effortlessly before tossing the clean white dress shirt onto the floor. He then began to undo his belt and strip out of his pants, never taking his eyes off of Beth as he quickly disrobed down to his birthday suit.
“Sam… we’re gonna… we’re gonna be late.” Bethany stammered, feeling herself melting like butter as Samuel stared at her hungrily. Similar to how quickly Ulysses got overwhelmed when Beth was about to eat him, the giantess now felt the same way as similar intentions were clearly painted across her husband’s face.
“I can be quick if I want to.” Samuel said, stepping into the shower with his wife.
“I think we both know that’s not tr- OH!” Before she could finish her sentence, Samuel reached down, placing a hand on either of her thighs before he quickly and forcefully lifted her into the air, her back sliding up the wall as the muscular man leaned forward and buried his face in her massive tits. Ulysses was equally surprised by the maneuver as his up close and personal encounter with Bethany’s butt was replaced by an impromptu visit from Samuel’s pendulous cock and balls. A low moan escaped from Beth’s lips as she was absolutely manhandled by the love of her life. Given any other circumstance, she would’ve just said “fuck it” to dinner and let Samuel fuck the absolute shit out of her right here and now. But she had a plan… a plan and a tiny lilliput to keep hidden.
“Down… down boy! Hands off!” She scolded, her voice firm yet gentle. Not one to ignore an explicit revocation of consent, Samuel gently placed his wife back down, unknowingly hiding Ulysses behind her ass once more. “After dinner. I didn’t buy new lingerie for it to not get ripped off after you’ve been lusting over me all night.” She said seductively, bringing a wide smile back to Samuel’s face. Thankfully they both loved teasing so much that it served as the perfect cover for her little escape plan.
“Alright, one for the road.” She said firmly, grabbing the taller man by the back of the head and pulling his face down into her tits once again. Beth then used one arm to press Samuel’s face deep into her chest, effectively blocking his vision as she used her other hand to reach behind her back and quickly tuck Ulysses into her asscrack. Once she had the smaller of her men effectively trapped, she released her grip on the larger, freeing him from her bosom. “Now… hands to yourself mister.” She scolded, turning around to dip her head into the water stream to begin rinsing the conditioner out of her hair. Once that was finished, Beth gave Samuel a quick kiss, forgoing the rest of her routine in an effort to get out and check on Ulysses.
A few minutes after being stuffed into her ass, Ulysses was finally fished out and placed on the bathroom sink where Beth’s massive tits hung overhead. The giantess looked at him pleadingly, mouthing the words “I’m sorry” to him. Behind her, the shower was still running and it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that Samuel was still in there cleaning himself up. “Are you good?” She mouthed silently, her face painted with deep concern. All in all, Ulysses had no complaints. The sheer size of her massive ass kept him pretty secluded from any harm. Objectively speaking, between a Gulliverian’s cheeks wasn’t the worst place a Lilliput could find themselves; depending on one’s relationship to said Gulliverian, that is. Ulysses gave the giantess a thumbs up, sending a wave of relief crashing over her.
Quickly toweling herself off, Bethany dried her body before quickly sliding on the same pair of underwear she had worn that day. Ulysses was handed his pile of clothes and his communicator as Beth picked up her phone and sent a quick text to the tiny man.
“I’m so sorry, I wasn’t expecting him home for another half hour. I can’t put the earpiece back in or he’s going to know something is up. If we want to pull this off, you’re gonna have to spend a bit longer than anticipated inside my underwear.”
“Oh no! More time in your panties? That’s not at all what I want! Certainly not how I want to spend every minute of every day.” Ulysses sent back with a series of laughing emojis. Bethany narrowed her eyes in response to the tiny man’s brazen sarcasm.
“Keep it up hotshot. I’ll have my husband feed you to me like a chocolate covered strawberry.”
When she received a series of emojis that could only be interpreted as jacking off, Beth came to the conclusion that Ulysses was fine with whatever she decided to do. And with that, after giving Ulysses a moment to put on his clothes and equip his communicator, the buxom english professor pulled forward the front of her panties and swept him inside. As the elastic band snapped shut, Ulysses was catapulted forward against his massive lover’s pussy, left to wait until it was time to enact the next stage of their plan.
Beth sat across from her husband at a secluded table in the back room of ParadĂs, a spread of goat cheese and apricot crostini and tall champagne flutes dimly lit by the soft glow of the overhead lamp. She slipped one foot out of her high heels, gently rubbing it along the length of Samuel’s leg as he told her about the book he was currently reading; a longtime date night tradition of theirs. Lifting one of the savory sweet crostinis to her lips, Beth took a small bite and slowly crunched on it, feeling just as enamored with Samuel as she did when they first started dating.
“What?” He asked, stopping his story when Beth began to grin wildly in his direction. The beautiful blonde chuckled loudly into her appetizer, covering her mouth with her hand to avoid spraying crumbs all over the table.
“Nothing… I’m just thinking about how perfect my life is. How lucky I am to have you.” She said softly, fighting the urge to cross her legs underneath the table, lest she rob Ulysses of the tiny bit of wiggle room that he had down inside of her underwear. Samuel reached across the table and took her hand in his own.
“I’m the lucky one sweetheart.” He said solemnly, gently squeezing her hands. “I try to make sure that I continue to tell you how much I love you, but I don’t know if I’ve been able to truly explain how grateful I am for everything you’ve done for me… for us.” Bethany smiled warmly as she squeezed his hands back. “I mean, the stuff with Ulysses alone… forget a spark, it feels like we’ve released a lightning bolt inside of our relationship. I’ve never felt so alive.”
Beth felt the same way. Ever since that first night with Ulysses, rarely a day passed where she didn’t find her mind drifting off to thoughts of all the little nooks and crannies that the Lilliput could force his way into. It was like they had found a common hobby that they both thoroughly enjoyed and could spend time bonding over, only the hobby was mind blowing, mix-sized group sex.
“I feel the same. He’s been a godsend.” She replied earnestly, subtly wiggling in her seat as she felt the tiny man squirming around her crotch.
“I almost suggested inviting him out with us tonight.” Sam admitted with a chuckle. “But I figured it might be a bit strange for a college age kid to spend his Valentines day with a couple of thirty year olds. Hopefully he got himself a date for tonight.” He said with a chuckle, lifting his champagne to his lips and taking a small sip. Suddenly Beth began to feel bad about this ridiculous plan. Did she rob Ulysses of his plans for the evening? Sure, he agreed to play along with this odd little plot of hers, but it seemed pretty clear that Ulysses would do just about anything that she asked of him. So was this unfair of her to do? Should she have just invited him to join them for dinner and a romantic evening? How much fun could he really be having down in her underwear?
Unbeknownst to the Gulliverian goddess, Ulysses was having quite possibly the best Valentine's day ever. All week he had been dreading the arrival of the weekend. Jenna had a hot date with Alan that she had been excitedly talking about all week long. And he didn’t doubt that Sam and Beth would be having an extremely physical weekend together. But despite the undoubtedly unique relationship he shared with these titanic couples, Ulysses felt like he would’ve been intruding on their dates if he had asked to tag along. So when Beth rolled out this ridiculous idea of hiding him in her panties all night long and then surprising the shit out of Samuel seemed like a win-win. Now all he had to do was sit around and wait for Beth to give him the signal. And the hardest part about that was resisting the urge to crawl around and get the giantess going. Well, that and the heat. Beth’s body was currently outputting heat at an insane level. In an effort to cool down, Ulysses had stripped out of his shirt and pants, tying them to the lace of Bethany’s lingerie so he didn’t lose them. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Ulysses felt three solid thumps against his back, signaling him that the time had come.
“Already?” He thought to himself, pulling his tiny phone out of the band of his boxers as he used his legs to push off of Beth’s gigantic pussy lips and give himself a bit of space. 8:11. Their reservation had been for 7:30 and Ulysses had been expecting to be stuck in her underwear for at least another hour still. Maybe he had been moving around too much and Beth had reached her limit. Ulysses silently kicked himself. It wasn’t like he was actively trying to stir something within the giantess, but he did need to shift around a little bit to try and stay comfortable in her undies. Ulysses made a mental note to apologize at some point tonight. He could only hope that he wasn’t ruining their date night.
Bzzzzt Bzzzzt Bzzzzt
Samuel’s face dropped as he felt his phone beginning to buzz in his pocket. Normally he would never check his phone during date night, however, Samuel felt anxious anytime he let a call go to voicemail, worrying that he might be inadvertently ignoring someone who needs his help.
“Sorry hun, give me just a moment.” He said apologetically. Beth nodded wordlessly, struggling to contain her giddy smile. Samuel’s Face shifted to an expression of concern as he turned the phone to reveal Ulysses name scrawled across the screen. “It’s Ulysses… why is he calling me?”
“Well answer it. Maybe he needs help.” Beth said, feigning a worried expression on her face. Samuel nervous flipped the phone around and answered the call.
“Ulysses?”
“Uhhh, hey Samuel…”
“Hey bud, what uhhh… is everything okay?”
“Well… I’m really sorry to bother you, but I was out on a Valentines date and things got a bit out of hand and now… I really need some help.” Samuel’s face sunk as he stared across the table at his wife.
“What’s wrong?”
“I was out with a Gulliveiran and now she doesn’t want to let me go. I’ve been stuck in here for hours.”
“Where… where are you?” Samuel asked, the muscles in his jaw clenching as he worried that someone he cared for deeply was in danger.
“We’re out at a restaurant called ParadĂs. In the back… my date’s cute… really cute. Long blonde hair… big tits… killer ass.” A look of contemplative confusion formed on the Gulliverian man’s face as he stared across the table, slowly piecing the puzzle together as Bethany sat back in her seat grinning at him devilishly before she took a slow sip of her champagne. Samuel’s phone chimed quickly, signaling an incoming facetime call from Ulysses. Appearing on the screen, wherever the Lilliput was, it was dark, only illuminated by the glow of his phone screen. The tiny man was coated in what he had to assume was sweat.
“Uhhhh, time is of the essence here too. It’s starting to get pretty damp in here and I–” The call cut off just as Bethany crossed her legs on the other side of the table, letting out a soft moan in the process as the light bulb finally went off above Samuel’s head. Without saying another word, Samuel rose up from the table, gently taking his wife by the arm and pulling her towards the front door of the restaurant. Seeing the commotion, their waiter began walking over tot he table to see what was going on, but before he could say anything, Samuel had fished four one hundred dollar bills from his wallet and placed them into the waiter’s hand.
“Sorry, something’s come up.” He said, flustered as he wrapped an arm around his wife’s waist, leading her out of the restaurant as she giggled like a schoolgirl.
“AAAAHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHA!” Beth screech-laughed as she was hoisted off of the floor and slung over her husband's shoulder. Effortlessly carrying her out of the garage and into the house, Samuel slapped his wife firmly on the ass as they entered the kitchen, cher large cheeks jiggling from the impact.
“Don’t worry buddy, I’m coming to get you.” Samuel shouted, speaking to the Lilliputian stuck in his wife’s panties. Beth laughed loudly from deep in her belly as she was carried through her house like a sack of potatoes. Being able to manhandle Ulysses so effortlessly made her really appreciate Samuel’s ability to do the same with her. A genuine tingle of excitement coarse through her body as the muscular teddy bear smacked her butt again. If Sam didn’t hurry, then Ulysses was going to be swimming pretty soon. Thankfully, Sam didn’t intend on making any detours on his way to the bedroom.
“Hhhhhnnnggg!” In a singular fluid motion, Samuel rolled his wife off his shoulder, into his arms, cradling her momentarily before redirecting her momentum and tossing her casually onto their king sized bed. “Alright, missy. You’re gonna have to release your hostages.” Samuel said, bracing himself on the bedposts at the foot of his bed. Bethany bit her lip, feeling extremely turned on at the sight of her massive husband looming over her like some kind of goddamn barbarian.
“Uh-uh. Never…” She teased, crossing her legs and effectively burying Ulysses deeper in her crotch. Samuel took off his blazer, carelessly tossing it onto the floor as he began to slowly unbutton his shirt.
“Listen here… we can do this the easy way…” He pulled off his shirt, tossing it onto the ground as he moved onto his belt. The muscular Guliiverian’s trousers dropped to the ground with a heavy thud, leaving him completely nude at the foot of the bed as Bethany sat in his shadow, melting into a puddle of herself. “Or we can do it the hard way…”
The buxom blonde squirmed excitedly in the middle of the bed, the straps of her dress sliding down over her shoulders. She looked up at Samuel, biting her lip before she definitely called out to him. “I love the hard way.”
The curvy professor squealed as Samuel quickly grabbed her ankle and dragged her closer to the foot of the bed. In an instant he was between her legs, leaning his torso down overtop of her and pinning her to the mattress.
“You have the right to remain silent…” He whispered softly, leaning his face down to gently nuzzle into her stomach. “Anything that makes you scream, will be done again and again… and again.” Samuel kissed his way down Beth's body, hiking up her dress so that he could get a good look at her lingerie that was concealing his tiny friend. “Don’t worry buddy, I’m coming to get you.” He whispered directly into his wife’s crotch.
“Forget it, these panties can only be removed by mouth. You’ll never get him out.” Beth replied, leaning into this silly, but sufficiently erotic good guy/bad girl roleplay scenario. USamuel looked up, shooting her a wide grin before he began to plant kisses around her inner thighs. Not wanting her dress to be getting in the way, Beth began to hike it up further, lifting her butt off the mattress to begin the laborious process of pulling the entire ensemble over her head as Samuel slowly but methodically began to remove her underwear with his teeth.
Fresh air filled Ulysses’ lungs for the first time in a while as he tumbled out of Beth’s underwear and landed with a soft bounce on her mattress. The Lilliput took a moment to catch his breath, spending a couple of hours inside of his horny ass professor’s panties proved to be a bit more taxing than he initially thought. Maybe it was a bit hubristic to think that he could tolerate a full day of being stuck in the seat of her office chair.
“Thanks.” He said, not realizing that neither giant had their earpiece in at the moment. “I really thou… holy fuck.” As Ulysses stood up and dusted himself off, he finally took in his surroundings, finding Samuel’s massive cock and enormous balls resting on the mattress on one side of him. And Bethany’s gargantuan ass and glistening pussy in the other direction. Once again, Ulysses found himself in the intimidating position of being stuck between two horny titans.
“There you are, little buddy. Don’t worry, Sammy’s got ya now.” The gentle giant reached a hand down towards the mattress, preparing to let him climb aboard so he could give him a proper hello. However, it seemed that Beth had other ideas.
“Mine!” She shouted, quickly lifting her butt into the air and shifting down so that Ulysses was poised right beneath her cheeks. Her wide behind hit the bed with a dull thump and the giantess wiggled her hips playfully, enjoying the feeling of having a tiny man under her booty.
“Now now. Let him catch his breath.” Samuel scolded, easily lifting Beth’s ass off the bed and scooping Ulysses out from underneath. Holding the Lilliput in his hand, Samuel studied Ulysses’ tiny body, watching him point repeatedly to his ears until he finally realized what he was saying. “Hey sweetheart, do you have your earpiece?”
“I’ve got a spare in my nightstand drawer.” Beth replied. Samuel nodded, walking over tot eh nightstand and slipping the communicator into his ear.
“Ulysses?”
“Ah! Thanks Sam. Happy Valentine’s day!” The tiny man said. “Thanks for not letting her squish me with her ass.” The giant man chuckled, shooting a glance over towards his wife.
“No problem buddy. I won’t let you get lost in her ass.” Beth scoffed, rolling onto her side and shooting a playful grin in Ulysses’ direction.
“Pffft, don’t make promises you can’t keep.” She threatened, slapping a hand on her ass as she bit her lip. “Do you both really think that I can’t convince either of you to put Ulysses anywhere that I want?”
Samuel looked down at Ulysses in his hand and shrugged his shoulders. “She’s got us there.”
“Yeah… she’s kinda the boss, isn’t she?” Ulysses asked rhetorically, studying the giantess’ round curves as his throbbing erection began to ache.
“Yeah… she is.” Samuel agreed, doing much of the same.
“What… what did he say?” Beth asked defensively, sitting up on the bed and narrowing her eyes.
“We’re just agreeing on who’s really in charge here.” Samuel explained. Beth’s expression softened as she considered their explanation.
“That’s right… and because I’m calling the shots, put him down. Stand him on top of that fat fucking cock of yours.” Beth ordered, sliding off of the bed, onto her knees so that she was eye level with Samuel’s erect dick. The giant did as he was told, lowering his hand down to his crotch and holding it there as Ulysses dutifully crawled up onto the giant’s dick. The Lilliputian slowly walked his way towards Beth’s grinning face, dragging his feet along the vascular flesh of Samuel’s cock as he traveled.
“Happy Valentine's Day to my two favorite men…” Beth whispered, her warm breath washing over Ulysses.
“Happy Valentine’s Day.” He responded, despite knowing that she couldn’t hear him. Ulysses stared forward, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through him as Bethany’s mouth opened wide.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh” She really drew out the experience once again, moving forward ever so slowly as she maneuvered Samuel’s dick into her mouth. Ulysses stared valiantly into the cavernous maw of his goddess, riding his rigid seed into the darkness as Bethany’s lips passed over him. Once inside, chaos quickly erupted as the giantess’ head began to surge back and forth, bobbing up and down the length of Samuel’s girthy shaft. Almost immediately Ulysses was tossed aside, unable to keep his balance once Bethany began to pick up speed. However, he wasn’t kept from the action for long. The titan’s tongue quickly located Ulysses’ tiny body, maneuvering him into place so that she could drag him along the length of the shaft as she continued to suck her husband's cock.
“Oh fuck.” Samuel moaned, resisting the urge to grab hold of Bethany’s head and jam himself deeper. Feeling the squirming of their tiny, living sex toy was driving him absolutely fucking wild. Ulysses mere presence in the bedroom seemed to cut the longevity of his erotic stamina to shreds as he felt himself already reaching a state of near orgasm.
Light came flooding into Bethany’s mouth as the long, throbbing cock was removed with a wet POP. Ulysses took the opportunity to catch his breath, more than accustomed to the rhythm of making love to Gulliverians at this point. The tiny man looked out towards the light, finding himself now laying flat on the surface of her tongue, staring up directly into the eye of Samuel’s fleshy serpent. The giant’s love spear twitched suddenly in anticipation, something Ulysses recognized all too well.
“Oh you fucking brat…” He muttered, just as Bethany reached out and firmly took hold of Samuel’s dick. The giant watched helpessly from above, seeing the tiny man on her tongue and feeling her give his dick two quick pumps. There was no stopping it now. Samuel surrendered to his orgasm, spurting several hot, milky geysers of his seed out onto Bethany’s waiting tongue and chest. Ulysses was pelted directly with a shot of warm cum, sitting up to free himself from the viscous pool just in time to find Bethany’s tongue retreating into her mouth.
Paralyzed by pleasure, Samuel watched curiously as Beth retraced her tongue and shut her mouth, peering up at him with a devilish smile on her face. She made direct eye contact, blinking twice before Samuel watched the muscles in her throat engage, swallowing his sperm.
“BETH!” He shouted, believing that he had just witnessed his wife swallow their friend alive. A tense moment of silence followed before Bethany smiled cutely, sticking out her tongue to reveal a tiny Ulysses splayed out, chest heaving desperately in exhaustion.
“There, now you’ve both finished in my mouth today.” Beth explained, peeling a tired Ulysses off her tongue. “I think it’s time that someone returned the favor.”
Samuel chuckled and shook his head, overwhelmed with relief that Ulysses hadn’t actually just been eaten. He knew that Beth and Ulysses spent a lot of time together and they probably knew a lot more about each other's boundaries than he was aware of, but still, he couldn’t help but worry about the Lilliput’s wellbeing.
“Put me in coach… I’m good to go.” A voice said into his ear. Samuel laughed and shook his head some more, thoroughly impressed by the resilience of this remarkably small man. Samuel extended his hand, waiting for Bethany to place Ulysses into his palm before he helped her stand up, guiding her onto the bed.
“You said you could convince us to put little Ulysses anywhere… did you have anything in mind?” He asked, shooting a quick grin down to the collegiate shrinky. Beth bit her lip in excitement, rolling over onto her belly and lifting her butt into the air with a generous wiggle.
In the giant’s hand, Ulysses found himself being positioned onto the flat part of Samuel’s thumb as the Gulliverian’s free hand reached out to grab ahold of one of Beth’s gargantuan ass cheeks.
“Happy fuckin Valentine’s day…” Ulysses said, bracing himself for the long night ahead.