A Life Worth Living by omanahan88

Rated: 🟡 - Sexual Themes
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Added: 03/17/2025
Updated: 04/05/2025

Chapter Notes:

Jenna and Ulysses talk about the elephant sized ass in the room. 

“Sorry again Alan, it was really nice to meet you… circumstances aside.” Ulysses said sheepishly as Jenna finally ushered him out the door. The tall Gulliverian gave Ulysses a kind smile and waved, acting more graciously than perhaps the smaller man deserved. 


“It's all good man. It was cool to meet you. Sorry for… well, you know.”


“Yeah…”


“I’ll call you later tonight.” Jenna said, gently placing a hand on Alan’s arm. He smiled, leaning down to give her a kiss and a nod. 


“I’m countin on it.” He replied, bringing a genuine smile to the young woman’s face. Moments later he was gone, leaving the two roommates alone with plenty to talk about. Jenna turned on her heels, her eyes falling on Ulysses which in turn caused the small man to look down with shame in his eyes. 


“Ulysses…” Jenna said, her voice so soft and endearing that it made the tiny man’s heart ache just to think about how much he must have upset her. Like a coward, he wanted nothing more than to curl up in a ball and pretend that none of this had happened. He couldn’t imagine what his future here at school would look like if Jenna wanted him out of her room and out of her life, but he couldn’t blame her if that was how she felt. What a stupid, stupid mistake he had made. But despite wanting nothing more than to avoid this confrontation, Ulysses respected and cared for Jenna too much to shirk responsibility here. 


“I’m soooo fucking sorry! Why didn’t you say anything? Was your communicator not working?” Jenna asked, her face showing nothing but deep concern as she pulled up a chair to her desk and sat before the tiny Lilliput. 


She’s sorry? For what? Shouldn’t she be furious at him? Why the hell would she be apologizing to him?


“Uhhhh, well I… I was in here when you got back, and I was going to say something…” Ulysses voice trailed off, not sure on how to proceed. “But you guys were having a good time, and I didn’t want to be the one to ruin it. And then the longer I waited, the less that it made sense to say something so I just kind of sat there and then… well.” He opted to omit the fact that he was enjoying a bit of a peep show, though it made him feel a bit dirty for lying to her, he decided that it was ultimately the right call to make in order to preserve their relationship. 


“Jesus Chris Ulysses. You could’ve been killed!” Jenna said with an exasperated sigh. The giant woman leaned back in her chair, running her hands through her long copper hair. This event had placed a tremendous amount of stress on the poor woman. After things had settled down, Jenna found a series of texts on her phone from her room neighbor, the first of which was congratulating her on what was correctly assumed to be a remarkably good dicking, but the following several messages were panicked check-ins following a loud crash and confused shouting that had apparently suffused through the hallways. What a nightmare this was. And how humiliating too. For her tiny roommate to be there, trapped on her bed, watching as she got…


Jenna snapped her head down to Ulysses as a realization dawned on her. She stared at him for several long seconds, her face twisted into a look of confusion before suddenly warping into a sly smile that immediately put Ulysses on edge. 


“Hey, Ulysses…”


“Uhhh, yeah?” He replied, shifting uncomfortable under the weight of her gaze. She grinned a wide, toothy smile as she leaned in close, her warm breath washing over the tiny Lilliput, still carrying the slightly familiar scent of cock. 


“Why were you pantsless when we found you?” She asked. Immediately Ulysses' face turned beat red. He had slipped out of his athletic shorts to get a better grip on his dick when he finally made the decision to jerk off underneath them. 


“My shorts came off when I was…”


“When you had to get a hold of your pecker?” She interrupted with a giggle. Fuck. She had him pegged. Replacing the shame from earlier, embarrassment over his cuckoldy nature was now what pressed Ulysses to lie to his giant counterpart. But the more he stammered and searched for an excuse, the more he felt himself melting into a puddle before her. 


“I’m sorry Jenna.” He said quietly, causing the massive woman to erupt in a fit of laughter. 


“OH MY GOD! You were jerking off! I knew it! You are a little cuck aren’t you?” She teased, giggling like a schoolgirl as Ulysses dipped his head in shame. “Well, did you enjoy the show?”

A long moment of silence followed. 


“C’mon, speak up. You saw my pussy, the least you can do is tell me what you think.” The giant remained insistent on his participation in this conversation, gently poking and prodding him with her finger until he finally snapped. 


“Yes, it was amazing, alright?” He shouted, feeling a weight lift from his shoulders as he finally spoke the truth aloud. And though freeing himself of this lie felt good, Ulysses couldn’t help but cringe at the teasing and taunting that he was in store for now that Jenna had an admission of his apparent cuck fetish. Despite the fact that Jenna has been perfectly capable of crushing him effortlessly from the moment that they met, it wasn’t until right now that Ryan felt a power imbalance forming between them


“My pussy?” She asked, trying to clarify his answer. Ulysses simply sighed and looked up into her bright eyes. 


“All of it. Your pussy, your butt, honestly everything about you. And Alan, his dick was so big and just getting to see him ram  into you like that it was just all so…. Fuck, I don’t know.” He let out another heavy sigh, waiting for Jenna's imminent teasing. But the jests never came. Instead when he looked up, he found her staring dreamily into space above him. 


“Yeah… his dick was really big wasn’t it?” She smiled warmly, already missing the feeling of having it inside of her.


“I mean, they’re all big compared to me but that thing is on a whole other level. Boy am I glad that he didn’t pick up the other sock.” Ulysses said, recalling the near miss with the giant’s cum coated member. Jenna stared down at him in confusion until she similarly recalled the same event, finally piecing together the puzzle moments later. 


“Holy fuck, were you hiding in one of my sock when he wiped his dick on it?” Jenna asked, seemingly shell shocked by the premise of this admission.


“I mean, it was Beth’s sock, but yeah. I was in the other one. I almost got caught right then and there.”


“You almost got jizzed on.” Jenna corrected with a giggle. “Wait, why did Mrs. B leave her sock in my room?” Ulysses sighed and shook his head. 


“It’s something we can get into later, but basically she was bribing me.” He admitted. Jenna stood up and collected the worn sock, bringing it near to her face so she could confirm that it was in fact not a clean sock. 


“She bribed you with a dirty sock?” Ulysses remained silent as Jenna continued to uncover more and more about her pervy little roommate. “Oh my god, you’re a total foot guy too? That makes so much fucking sense!”


“Shut up!”


“Jesus Christ! I can’t believe it!” She shouted, tossing the sock casually back onto the mattress before taking her seat. “But I thought it was all about the look of a foot? I mean, that thing smells like, well… feet.”


Ulysses shrugged his shoulders. There wasn’t any point in hiding it anymore and despite the incessant ball busting, Jenna was at least being cool about it. “No, it’s more about… well…” He paused for a moment. To be honest, he wasn’t incredibly sure what it was actually about. Or at least he didn't know how to put it into words. “It’s about giving myself over to Bethany. Completely. It’s about… worshiping her.” His voice had become so soft upon saying that last bit that his communicator nearly didn’t pick it up. 


“Damn… so like, you’d be fine if she dropped you into her gym shoes?” Jenna asked, almost incredulously, but with a hint of undeniable curiosity. Ulysses looked sheepishly towards the floor in response, causing Jenna to break out into a wide grin. “No fucking way? Have you been inside her fucking gym shoes? That’s fucking incredible! Hahaha, you better be careful. If you go sniffing around inside my shoes, I will not take them off just cuz I feel you squirming around in there.”


Ulysses wanted to shout back and argue, but truthfully just thinking about the inside of Jenna’s sneaker was getting things going for the horny little Lilliput. All things considered, Jenna’s reaction to his gross invasion of her privacy was probably the absolute best case scenario for Ulysses. But the way that she kept interjecting little hypotheticals of using him like a toy herself– was she really getting into this the same way Beth did? God he really had to hope that all of this didn’t shift the dynamic of their relationship too much. “Oh please, I’m fine with the inside of Bethany’s shoes, but your feet would literally kill me.” He quipped back. Jenna looked down at him with that same wry smile, bringing her foot up into her lap, allowing Ulysses a good look at her wrinkled sole as she flexed her toes. 


“Oh really? So… you’re not getting a little boner just looking at my feet? You don’t want to take a little sniff?” Jenna asked coyly. Ulysses felt his throat run dry, unable to keep his eyes off of her feet. 


“No…”


“Oh really? Move your hands.” Jenna commanded. It was only then that Ulysses realized that he was subconsciously trying to shield his erection from the giantess’ prying eyes. 


“No…”


“Come on. Move those hands. Let me see that tiny little cock of yours.” She teased, grinning wickedly as her pinky finger reached out to try to bat away Ulysses arms. Finally, something in Ulysses switched on, causing the tiny man to move his arms, thrusting his hips forward and brazenly showing his cock to the titanic woman. He watched her massive head tilt to the side as her eyes studied his miniature physique. And much to his surprise, the giantess didn’t immediately laugh. 


“It’s not tiny.” Ulysses said firmly. “And don’t judge it till you’ve tried it.” He tossed out there, assuming that she would scoff at the very notion and put a stop to this whole line of inquiry. 


“Oh is that an offer?” Jenna said with a smirk. Ulysses struggled to find the words, instead just letting out a dry, horse croak that caused Jenna to let out a delighted giggle. 


“Yeah… that’s what I thought. Better be careful with all that tough talk, bub. You’ve got me feeling… curious.” Jenna teased. There was a slight pause as Ulysses felt himself shriveling beneath Jenna’s smirking gaze. If this kept up too much longer, he was going to melt into a tiny little puddle. Suddenly her plump, pink lips spread, revealing a row of beautifully white teeth as she exhaled her warm breath over him again. “What was your favorite part? Tell me about it.” She ordered, pursing her lips to gently blow on the tiny man as he slowly stroked himself. 


“It was right at the beginning…” Ulysses admitted, thinking back to when the pair had just started to get frisky. “You had just stripped off your clothes and Alan picked you up and tossed you onto the bed.”


“Mmmmm, yeah, I love a guy that can throw me around.” The giantess purred, licking her lips. 


“Well, when he put you down on the mattress, he dropped you right on top of the sock I was hiding in.” Jenna’s jaw fell slightly open, slowly picking up what Ulysses was getting at. 


“Like, dropped me on you? Like under my butt?” She asked with a smirk.


“Yeah… I… uhhhh, I was stuck between your cheeks for like… I don’t know how long it was.” Ulysses stammered nervously, but this time, he noticed that Jenna’s face was now turning a bright shade of embarrassed red. The giant woman leaned back in her chair, slapping her hands over her face as she let out a humiliated squeal. 


“You went IN my butt! Ahhhhhhhh!” Ulysses was unsure of what to do or say. Was she mad at him? Was this some sort of line in the sand that he had inadvertently stepped over? It wasn’t as though he had deliberately crawled in between her cheeks, though even in the moment he realized what a flimsy excuse that was. 


“Jenna I…”


“I’m so sorry!” Jenna said, dropping her hands to reveal the look of horrified regret on her face. Once again Ulysses was struggling to comprehend his roommate’s train of thought. “I swear I didn’t know you were back there.” There was another long pause as Jenna waited for Ulysses to respond, hoping that he wasn’t harboring some sort of judgment against her after being stuck inside her sweaty ass. 


“Uhhhh, Jenna… you know that I like… love ass, right?” He thought back to all of the admittedly impolite horny comments he and Jenna had made about Bethany’s ass during class. “I thought you were going to be pissed at me… I feel like I owe you an apology. Cuz you certainly don’t owe me one.” Jenna visibly relaxed upon Ulysses admission, grateful that her roommate didn’t hate her for accidentally getting him trapped in her gigantic butt. 


“Seriously?” She asked. “I mean… I like a nice ass, but to like, look at. You’re sure it wasn’t… gross?” Ulysses had to stifle a little chuckle. It was kind of amusing to see how squeamish she was getting around the topic of her own ass. 


“Nah. I mean… there are circumstances where being inside a butt can be… uncomfortable.” His mind immediately went to the first night he had spent in the Bloomfied’s house and Beth’s unruly sleepytime fart that had very nearly been released while he was doing some exploratory spelunking. However, he decided not to share that little fact with Jenna. It was probably a good idea to avoid acclimating her to the concept of passing gas on hapless Lilliputians. “But every Gulliverian butt I’ve been inside of so far has been amazing.”


Jenna’s mouth curled up into a gentle smile. She reached out, nudging Ulysses with her pinky. “You really love my butt, don’t you?” Ulysses rolled his eyes and laughed loudly. 


“Yes Jenna, you have an amazing butt. Are you happy?” He asked with a chuckle. Jenna nodded her head slowly, rising up out of her chair and causing her shadow to stretch out across the desk. The towering Gulliverian turned around, presenting her large, round butt towards her tiny roommate. 


“Holy fuck…” Ulysses could hardly believe it. Staring up at the twin pale moons of Jenna’s enormous ass, her striped lavender colored panties riding up into her crack as the titaness reached one hand back to gently lift her right cheeks before letting it drop and wobble back into place, Ulysses wondered whether or not he was actually conscious right now. 


“Tell me how much you love it.” She asked, her voice soft as she bent at the hips, pushing her butt over Ulysses head while her squishy thighs rested against the edge of the desk. 


“Jenna…” Ulysses’ words caught in his throat as his best friend’s massive ass crack moved into position overtop of him. She was going to do it. She was going to finally use him… just like how Beth did. Beth… Beth.  “Wait… we can’t.”


Immediately upon hearing him ask her to stop Jenna quickly slid off the desk, turning around to face Ulysses, wondering if she had done something wrong. Should she have explicitly asked him first? “Shit, Ulysses I’m sorry… I should’ve asked first.” Jenna said, her frustration painted plainly across her face. “God that was stupid of me… I shouldn’t have just assumed. Dammit, I’m really sorry.”


“Jenna, it’s not that. I really want to… you know? It’s just…” He searched for the words to use that would help him explain his trepidation. “It’s Beth…”



Professor Bloomfield sat in her office, casually chewing on a granola bar while she graded a paper from one of her freshman level courses. The beautiful blonde haired academic let out a soft sigh, resting her head against her palm as she struggled to maintain focus on the assignment ahead of her. Her gaze shifted over to a small, carved marble clock on the edge of her desk, a gift she had received from Samuel a number of years ago. She had another twenty minutes or so until one of her students was scheduled to come in and discuss a journalism program that Bethany had recommended for this student’s final semester. Despite everything around her that demanded her attention, the Gulliverian professor couldn’t free her mind from the clutches of her favorite little plaything. As she began actively thinking about Ulysses and the many memories that they had formed in recent weeks, Beth began to shift uncomfortably in her seat. 


“Dammit Ulysses.” She muttered softly, shifting her weight from one cheek to the other over and over again. Thanks to the tiny man’s confident hubris, Bethany had been seriously grappling with the idea of purchasing a Lilliputian smother chair. God how she wanted to squeeze her little lover into the seat of her chair, burying him beneath her while she went about the now unmistakably mundane duties that made up a large chunk of her work day. 


Unable to move past it, Bethany pulled open the top drawer of her desk, removing a large purple scrunchie that rested near the back of the drawer. She had worn it into her office once while working out with Samuel at the university weight room. They had gotten so worked up just eyeballing each other while they worked out that Beth had dragged Samuel back to her office so that he could fuck her goddamn brains out without disturbing the other patrons in the fitness center. Now she kept it here in her desk just to remind her of how fucking hot the whole thing was. 


“Hmmmm, you’ll have to do.” Bethany said, staring longingly at the purple scrunchie before leaning to the side and tucking it gently underneath herself. Once she was content with the scrunchie’s positioning, Beth settled her weight back onto the seat, feeling a small obstruction under her butt, right between her cheeks. “Jesus Christ.” She said with a huff, closing her eyes and very slowly rocking her hips back and forth, grinding her weight down into the seat. The small lump was certainly larger than Ulysses was, that much she knew from experience. She wondered how much harder it would be to feel Ulysses underneath her when it finally came time to swap him in. She had sat on him a couple of times before, very gently, wearing either her underwear or nothing at all. But wearing a pair of slacks? Or god forbid, jeans? A slight chuckle escaped from between her plump lips as she shook her head. It wasn’t even remotely outlandish to think that she could sit on the tiny Lilliput and not even feel him. 


Bzzzzzt Bzzzzzt Bzzzzzt


Bethany’s attention was suddenly snapped away from her buttcrush training dummy as her phone began to loudly vibrate on the surface of her desk. Her face lit up as she saw Ulysses name scrawled across the screen of her phone. The wide hipped professor shifted in her seat again, suppressing a moan as she felt the lump in her seat press into the crack of her ass. “How would he react if I told him what I was doing?” She thought to herself. She wondered whether or not Jenna was back in the dorm yet. Perhaps she could tease him a little bit. Get him all hot under the collar and get him squirming as Jenna grilled him about what was going on. Fuck, that turned her on just thinking about it. Beth bit her lip as she slowly slid her finger across the screen of her phone. 


“Hello little one…” She whispered, closing her eyes and imagining that Ulysses was calling her from beneath her bum. A part of her wondered how receptive he would be to roleplaying the scenario with her. Would he ask for a break, a bit of relief from her neverending ass? And was she feeling generous enough to grant him such an audacious request? Beth took a deep breath, fuck she wanted to do this… badly.


“Beth? I think I fucked up…” Ulysses sounded upset, his voice trembling slightly which immediately shook Beth out of the insatiable headspace she had been trapped in. 


“Tell me what’s wrong dear. I’m on my way.” 




“Want another hit?” Alan asked, offering his vape to Jenna as she snuggled into his arm. She took it, drawing a small breath of marijuana smoke into her lungs, holding it in for a brief moment before exhaling a handful of tiny, crooked smoke rings. The pretty redhead giggled at her valiant attempts to replicate the skill that Alan had showcased a little while ago. And though he was grateful to hear her laugh, the large football player could tell that her awkward encounter with her roommate was still weighing heavily on Jenna’s mind. 


“You wanna talk about it?” He asked, gently squeezing his arm around her. Jenna just shrugged her shoulders. She honestly felt bad about even talking about her issues with Ulysses to Alan. It seemed like such a bitch thing to do to the guy that she was interested in. But still, she couldn’t get the awkward rejection out of her head. 


“Ugghhhhhh I’m so stupid!” Jenna shouted, throwing her head back in frustration. Why the hell did she have to go and push it with Ulysses? Obviously it would be awkward to start up… hell, she didn’t even know what to call the arrangement in her head. But whatever it was, it was inappropriate to even entertain the thought for a second because she was his literal bridge to the Gulliverian world. Of course he wouldn’t want to complicate the one relationship that he relied on for his entire college career. Fuck, how could she be so selfish? 


Alan gently rubbed her thigh with his hand, shaking his head and speaking very calmly. “You’re not stupid.” He assured her. “Your situation is unique.”


“Was unique. I bet he’s putting in paperwork to get a new liaison as we speak.” Jenna huffed, causing Alan to chuckle. 


“Doubt it. Sounds to me like he was having a good ol’ time watchin you get fucked.” Alan said, shooting Jenna a cheeky smirk as she turned to look at him. “Not a huge leap to think that he would want in on the action.” Jenna shook her head. Even if Ulysses wanted to do more than just cuck himself, she really should’ve clarified something like that before all but threatening to squish him with her giant ass. 


“I shouldn’t have assumed though…” Jenna said, letting her shoulders slump before she remembered who she was talking to. In a rapid shift of attitude, Jenna sat up, grinding her butt down into Alan’s crotch as she shifted around in his lap, turning to look down into his eyes. “And I shouldn’t be whining to you about my roommate all night. I’m sorry.” Alan just shrugged his shoulders and smiled back at her. 


“It’s cool. Ulysses’ a cool dude.” He said assuredly, taking another drag off his vape. “Once you guys get your stuff all figured out, we should hang.” Jenna smiled sweetly at Alan, not sure how someone like him wasn’t locked down already. The redhead’s lips curled up into a playful smirk as she slowly shimmied her way off of his lap, landing on her knees between his legs as he remained slightly reclined in his seat. 


“Oh yeah? Hang, huh?” She asked coyly, tugging gently at Alan’s sweatpants. The adonis grinned back at her, lifting himself slightly out of his chair, allowing her to pull his pants down past his knees. 


“Yeah, hang.”


“So you had fun last time that we all... hung out? You, me… Ulysses.” Once she had his sweatpants and boxers down, Jenna remained seated between Alan’s legs, staring up at him with her best doe eyes as she rested her chin on the edge of his recliner seat. The tip of Alan’s long, fat cock rested beside Jenna’s jace, gently poking into her cheek as she leaned her head to the side. 


“Yeah, I had fun.” Alan said. He absolutely loved the way that Jenna teased him. She was so fucking good at drawing out the anticipation, especially since he knew that she sucked cock better than anyone he had ever met before.


“So you liked it when my little roommate was… squirming beneath us?” She asked, her words forming slowly as she brought her lips to the tip of his dick. She could sit and watch as his dick twitched in response to her teasing, engorging with blood as her breath gently stimulated his skin. “What if I had Ulysses in my mouth right now?” She asked, unable to resist as thoughts of the tiny Lilliput filled her head. She thought about him running around on her bed as Alan fucked the shit out of her. She thought about Beth and her husband, how Ulysses talked about how incredible the experience was to share their love with him. And despite how poorly everything had played out earlier this afternoon, she couldn’t help but want it for herself. 


Jenna pressed her lips against the thick head of Alan’s cock, feeling it immediately spring up, pushing against her lips as she teased him. 


“Oh yeah? Just like… inside your mouth?” He asked, his grip tightening on the armrests of his recliner. Jenna giggled as she nodded her head. 


“Mhmmmmm, right here.” She opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue and pointing to the top of the flat, slimy muscle. Keeping her mouth open, Jenna watched as Alan grinned, reaching down to take his cock in his fist. She felt the warm, salty phallus land on her tongue as Alan guided his meat into her mouth. Both of them imagined the existence of a tiny Lilliputian lying on top of Jenna’s tongue as ALan’s enormous, black cock settled on top of it. 


“Ahhhhh fuck… just like that.” He moaned, shutting his eyes as Jenna closed her mouth around his shaft before she began to bob her head up and down, sucking him off like a goddamn professional. “Fuck me that’s fucking amazing.”


Suddenly, the shrill sound of Jenna’s cell phone cut into the largely quiet bedroom, much to the chagrin of both participants of this incomplete blowjob. Jenna dug her phone out of her pocket, doing so in such a way that allowed her to keep sucking on Alan’s dick as she did so. She immediately silenced the ringer, but brought the screen up to her face out of sheer curiosity. Not recognizing the number, Jenna was about to send it to voicemail, but as her finger hovered over the button, she hesitated. Her mind went back to the awkward departure she made from the dorm. Could this have anything to do with Ulysses? It wasn’t his number, but given the circumstances, she couldn’t be sure. 


PLOP


“Fuck. Hang on.” Jenna said, letting Alan’s throbbing erection slide out of her mouth as she answered the call. 


“Huh? No, come on. Let it go to…” Alan stopped talking once he saw her answer. He wasn’t the type of guy to get pushy for someone who was willing to suck him off, but he certainly didn’t love the idea of waiting through this phone call. 


“Hello?”


“Hello Jenna, it’s Bethany… Bloomfield.” Jenna’s eyes went wide as the caller finally revealed her identity. Out of sheer nervousness, Jenna sprang to her feet, eliciting a confused reaction from Alan who assumed that it was some sort of bad news. 


“Oh, hi…”


“Right, well, I’ll get right to it. Ulysses told me about what happened earlier.” Jenna felt like she was going to die of sheer embarrassment. “I think there’s probably a larger discussion to be had here, but if you’re willing, I’d like to offer up an explanation.”


An explanation? Jenna was confused. She looked down at Alan who looked back at her expectantly, searching for some modicum of information about what was going on. 


“Okay…” Jenna heard a deep sigh through the phone before Bethany began to speak again.


“Right. So, I’m afraid that I might be responsible for Ulysses’ reaction earlier today.” There was a pause as Bethany waited to see if Jenna was going to jump in and interrupt her. But when that didn’t happen, the older woman continued. “I won’t get too into the details, but in the heat of our… entanglement; I told Ulysses that he belongs to me, and only me.” Jenna felt a shudder of excitement race through her body as she imagined Professor Bloomfield saying something like that to Ulysses. Part of her wanted to be in his shoes… to belong to a fucking baddie like Mrs. B. But another small, repressed part of her wanted to make that same claim, to own Ulysses for herself. 


“And Ulysses, the good little toy that he is… took that to heart.” There was another slight pause in her speech, accompanied by a slight chuckle. “But I would be remiss if I were the reason that Ulysses missed out on something that would make him happy. You would make him happy, Jenna.” Immediately Jenna’s heart began to race. 


“I’m a married woman, Jenna. And both my husband and I love Ulysses with all of our hearts. He’s an incredible addition to our relationship and he has so much love and pleasure to share.” Jenna felt a tingle of excitement racing through her body. “I have no intention of ending our arrangement with Ulysses, not without his say so. But, if you were so inclined to share in the things that he has to offer, I would only encourage you to do so.” 


There was another long, tense silence as Jenna sat with the weight of what Bethany was telling her. The emotionally charged redhead began to pace around Alan’s recliner running her free hand through her hair as she listened to Bethany speak.


“Jenna… now that Ulysses has been granted explicit permission to do as he likes, would you be interested in coming back to the dorm and letting Ulysses explain things for himself?”


Jenna looked down at Alan, who was still silently staring up at her, confused by the fact that she had said almost nothing for the entire duration of this phone call. She gave him a partial smile, which seemed to provide a great deal of relief to the muscular man.


“Yeah… I can be back in fifteen.” 


“Good, there’s a surprise here waiting for you. I think that you’ll really enjoy it.” 


“I…. I don’t know what to…”


“That’s alright dear. We’ll talk soon. After you and Ulysses have had a chance to… discuss. Have a good evening Ms. Cole.”


“Good night…” Jenna said, disconnecting the call. She remained in stunned silence for a beat,  still processing the conversation she had just experienced. 


“Hey… who was that?” Alan asked, assuming that Jenna was going to fill him in, but deciding to pry as she just stood there staring off into the middle distance. 


“I’m sorry, but I’ve gotta go.” She said apologetically, looking down at Alan. His smile did diminish slightly, but not so much as to seem like he was trying to make her feel guilty. 


“Ulysses?” He asked. Jenna simply nodded her head, clutching her phone to her chest. Alan chuckled a bit and leaned over to gently kiss her thigh. “Good news?”


“I think so.” Jenna said softly, causing Alan to nod his head and gently pat her on the butt. 


“There, see? I told you so. Nothing to worry about. Tell him I said ‘hi’ when you see him.” Alan began to sit up in his chair, wanting to give her a proper hug goodbye before she headed out. However, before he could, Jenna placed a hand on his shoulder, preventing him from rising out of the seat. 


“I told them I’d be there in fifteen…” Jenna stepped back in front of Alan’s chair, grinning eagerly at him as she fell to her knees once again. “So I’m gonna just have to see how fast I can make you cum…”




“Hey, I’m back.” Jenna said, peeking her head into her own dorm room. She wasn’t sure what to expect here as she slowly pressed forward into the room. Was Mrs. Bloomfield going to be here? What the hell was this surprise that Ulysses had prepared for her? Stepping fully into the room, Jenna pulled the door closed behind her, not seeing anything out of the ordinary in her dorm room. Immediately her attention moved over to Ulysses’s miniature house, however in her rush to get out of the dorm after being rejected, Jenna had failed to help him unpack the tiny domicile. And so it remained, neatly wrapped in plastic on the large table on his side of the room. 


“Where the hell is… oh… my… god.” Ulysses looked up at his titanic roommate as she finally saw him. Jenna approached with a wide, eager grin as she approached the neatly wrapped “gift” on her mattress. 


“Well, well, well… what do we have here?” Jenna asked playfully, delighted to find little Ulysses, wrapped in colorful red yarn from head to toe. Resting on the mattress above Ulysses was a small white envelope with Jeann’s name written on the front with remarkably neat handwriting. “Can you move?” Jenna asked curiously as she tore open the envelope. 


“I can’t.” Ulysses said quietly. The smile on her face made him think that she at the very least wasn’t mad at him for the way he handled her advances earlier. But the look in her eyes made him feel a bit nervous that he had bitten off more than he could chew. 


“Hmmm, that’s convenient. Kinda like you’re just a little toy, huh?” She asked, a slight teasing nature evident in her voice. 


“I’d like to be your toy.” Ulysses said into the microphone. Jenna bit her lip, practically squirming in place as she peeled open the envelope, revealing a small white card. Ulysses looked so fucking adorable wrapped up and lying on her mattress, like he was a birthday gift, just for her. 


“Hmmmm, we’ll see about that.” Jenna said coyly, reading a short note from Bethany. Ulysses had no idea what was written on the card, Beth had only started to write it after she had tied him up like this and she had refused to tell him what it said. But with the way that Jenna grinned as she peered over the top of the card, Ulysses figured that it was reason enough to feel anxious about what was coming next. 


“So… what does the note say?” Ulysses asked nervously. Jenna ginned like a madwoman, turning her back on the helpless Lilliput. 


“Wouldn’t you like to know?” She teased, wiggling her hips a bit before crouching down and leaping backwards up onto her bed. Ulysses watched in complete awe as Jenna’s gargantuan body went airborne, leading with her massive butt, clad in tight fitting yoga pants as she soared overtop of him. Thankfully it seemed that she was taking consideration for the fact that he was perfectly immobilized because her butt landed heavily on the mattress without any threat of squashing him. Now that she was up here with him however…


“Sit tight.” Jenna joked, doing a strange sort of crab walk maneuver to position herself at the head of her bed. Ulysses didn’t know if it was intentional or not, but the giant redhead’s massive ass passed over Ulysses body as she moved. However, thoughts of Jenna perfect butt fell from the front of Ulysses mind as the giantess settled into place, sitting atop her pillow with her back against the wall while her legs stretched down to where Ulysses remained bound tightly. On either side of the gift wrapped Lilliputian, Jenna’s feet remained locked inside of her sneakers.


“Let me just get these off…” She said slowly, using her left foot to slowly peel off her right sneaker before repeating the process with the other foot. Biting her lip, Jenna glanced down at the card that Beth had left her.


Jennifer

I’m not surprised to find that Ulysses is so enamored by you. A bond like the one I share with Ulysses is built upon mutual trust and respect, and I doubt there is anyone on this campus whom Ulysses trusts more implicitly than yourself. Please take care to nurture that trust as you explore the limitless possibilities that come with someone as special as Ulysses. I leave you these tips to help get you started


1. Ulysses adores feet. Let him show you how much love he has to give.


Once finally free from the confines of her stuffy sneakers, Jenna carefully flicked them off of her mattress, returning her large feet down so they rested on either side of of her miniature roommate. Ulysses turned his head from side to side (which amounted to the full scope of his movement capability) studying the underside of Jenna’s sock covered feet. Immediately Ulysses’ nose was filled with the scent of Jenna’s feet. While powerful, it wasn’t an unpleasant smell, it was simply… all-encompassing. 


“Do my feet smell bad?” She asked. The mountainous woman wiggled her toes a bit, studying her little prize she patiently awaited his response.


“No.” He said plainly. 


“And you’re not just saying that so I don’t feel bad?” 


“No.”


“Ulysses…”


“Yeah?”


Jenna let out a heavy sigh, leaning forward and shifting her feet further away from Ulysses, though she failed to realize that he was still well within the mildly sweaty aura of her cotton ankle socks. “If we’re going to do this, I think we need to be able to communicate honestly with one another. No room for assumptions or miscommunications. Right?”


“That makes sense.” Ulysses shifted around in his bindings. If she unwrapped the yarn around his legs, the sight of his throbbing erection would probably help to prove to Jenna that he wasn’t bothered by her feet.


“Right, so how about we come up with a safe word. Something we can say to each other that means no more joking, no more role playing, just one hundred percent, pure honesty.” Jenna bit her lip. Seeing Ulysses tied up between her legs was getting her feeling incredibly excited. 


“Yeah, that’s a good idea. Any ideas on the safe word?” He asked. Jenna’s lips curled up into a cute smile.


“How about ‘Buttermilk’?” She asked, harkening back to a small joke he had made some time ago that Jenna found herself thinking about more and more these days. Ulysses chucked a bit into the microphone. 


“Really?”


“Yeah… I like it.” Jenna said, with an adorable shrug of her shoulders. Something about the way that she smiled just melted Ulysses into a hapless puddle of man.


“Buttermilk it is.” He replied. Jenna beamed brightly, feeling a warm sense of joy as her little plaything endeavored to make her happy. With that out of the way, Jenna moved her feet back towards Ulysses. She had walked back to campus from the football house where Alan stayed. Well, perhaps “walked” was the wrong word. After staying to finish the blowjob she had started, Jenna had to jog back to her dorm to avoid being too much later than she had promised. A fact that surely impacted the state of her feet.


“So, are you sure that my feet don’t stink?” She asked again,tilting her feet slightly so that her toes could wiggle over his tiny head. However, much to her delight, Ulysses remains steadfast in his position.


“No.”


“Buttermilk?” She asked, a slight ounce of trepidation in her voice.


“They’re perfect.” Ulysses said, staring up at the visible imprints of his roommates' toes in the underside of her socks. As soon as he replied, the giant’s feet began to rotate, slowly flattening out to bring her massive soles flat onto the surface of the mattress. Ulysses felt a twinge of excitement in his crotch as Jenna’s feet began to block out the light above him. Perhaps it was instinctual, being a Lilliputian and watching a pair of Gulliverian feet descending towards him, but Ulysses felt a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins. And when the warm soles of Jenna’s wide feet finally made contact with Ulysses’ body, a deep sense of euphoria washed over him. This was real, it was finally happening. And he was going to enjoy every last goddamn second of it.


Similarly, Jenna was wracked with excitement as she finally pressed her feet down on top of Ulysses. Ever since that first night when she facetimed Ulysses inside the Bloomfield’s bedroom, she’s been unable to get the idea of having her own Lilliputian sextoy out of her head. Part of her wanted to pick Ulysses up, leaving him all cute and wrapped up and stuff him up inside of her right now. However, instead of giving in to her horny desires right away, she wanted to practice patience in this endeavor. It was incredibly important to Jenna that she did this properly so that Ulysses was able to enjoy this as much as she would. And Beth’s notes would help with that.


“Alright, come here little guy.” Jenna cooed, using only her feet to sandwich Ulysses between them, bringing him close enough for the giantess to pick him up with her hands. “Let’s unwrap you so I can play with my toy properly.” Ulysses squirmed in his beautiful roommate’s grasp. Being referred to as her toy caused something to stir within the tiny student. 


Keeping one foot tucked up into her lap, Jenna slowly and carefully undid the yarn bindings that held Ulysses in place. Once freed, Ulysses was placed down on his roommate’s thigh allowing him to watch as she slowly peeled off her sweaty sock. Jenna stared down at Ulysses with a wicked grin on her face as she casually tossed her sock off the bed. Her little plaything was very visibly fixated on her bare soles, which delighted Jenna to no end. Normally, she’d be inclined to ready Ulysses ruthlessly for his fixation on her warm soles. But right now, she only wanted to encourage him to enjoy her body to his heart’s content.


“Well, go on then. You know what I want.” Jenna ordered, her voice soft yet commanding. He didn’t need to look up at her. Ulysses mind was singularly focused on his mission; proving his submission to the newest goddess in his pantheon of pleasure. Walking over to her soft sole, Ulysses fell upon his knees, bringing his face ever closer to the underside of her bulbous toes. Taking one last deep, earnest breath, savoring the smell of her lovely feet before burning his face under her toes, Ulysses then began to kiss Jenna’s toes, leaving several small pecks on her tender skin before moving to the next one.

Jenna was relishing every single second of this. Despite his diminutive stature, the gorgeous redhead could feel the passion pouring out of Ulysses with each and every kiss. She had heard him say it before, talking about his experiences with Beth like she was a Goddess. But now, to have her own turn being worshipped? To sit atop the pedestal of Ulysses adoration; it was unlike anything else she had ever felt before. 


“Do you like it? Kissing my feet?” Jenna asked, lowering her hand to gently press Ulysses’ body into her sole with her thumb. 


“I love it. Your feet are perfect.” Ulysses gasped his response between kisses, slowly crawling his way to a new toe as Jenna applied a gentle pressure to his back. With her hand obscuring his body from view, the titanic redhead couldn’t stop herself from imagining sliding her sock back over top of him. But that was something they’d have to experiment with another day. For now, she had other plans. The giantess turned her focus back to the note from Beth. 


2. Give him a challenge. Nothing has surprised me more than Ulysses' resolve in the face of daunting odds. Underestimate him at your own peril.


“Ulysses…” The lustful Lilliput pulled his face from between his roommate's sweaty toes. His heart began to race as he watched Jenna begin to lift her shirt over her head, revealing her soft, pale stomach and a remarkable bust hidden behind a plain black bra. To his delight the astronomical beauty did not stop there. Her arms quickly retreated behind her back, effortlessly undoing the clasp that held her brassiere in place and causing it to fall away to the side. 


“I want to use you tonight. I’d like you to be my toy. Do you want that too?” Her voice was sweet and perfect, like a song, as it reached Ulysses’ ears. From this position, Jenna looked like a true deity, her large, perky breasts sitting flawlessly on her chest as she began to gently massage them with both hands, teasing the horny little man. Right now, it was the only thing he wanted, to ride out this deep desire that they both shared and see where they stood in the morning. 


“Yes… Jenna, please…” He whispered, slowly crawling off of Jenna’s foot. The giantess leaned backwards, creating a slight slope to the surface of her body, outlining a very clear, but somewhat daunting path for the tiny man to climb to her breasts.


“Good, because I want it too. I want it badly. I want to feel you inside of me.” A devious grin formed on Jenna’s lips as she began to gently tease her own nipples with her fingers. 


3. And don’t be afraid to threaten him a little bit. Ulysses enjoys both the carrot and the stick.


“But you’re gonna have to earn it.” The massive redhead grinned wildly as she released her grip on her enormous tits. “Come on Ulysses, get up here and suck on my fucking tits. If you don’t, then. You can spend the rest of the night here alone, thinking about me, while I go fuck Alan’s brains out.”


Ulysses didn’t say a word. He didn’t need to. He could feel a difference between his new mistress and the one to whom he had already pledged himself to. Where Beth expected him to vocalize his desire to serve her, Ulysses could tell that Jenna’s desire was much more direct than that. He didn’t need to tell her how much he wanted her. He was going to have to prove it.


Jenna giggled as Ulysses began sprinting across her leg. It was actually pretty impressive seeing him move like that. She knew that Ulysses took enough care of himself to be somewhat active. After all, it had to be a bit difficult navigating a world that was so much bigger than oneself. But seeing him dash across the length of her thigh and begin scaling up her hip was an impressive feat in and of itself. 


“That’s it, my little man. Get up here and worship my giant fucking tits.” Jenna said gleefully, watching as Ulysses began the arduous task of scaling her stomach. Ulysses looked up, trying desperately not to fall back down with each bounce of her giggling tummy. Jenna continued to squeeze her hefty breasts, encouraging Ulysses to climb ever higher; to claim his reward atop the tallest peak of his ambition.


“Come on Ulysses, keep climbing.” Jenna encouraged her little plaything watching excitedly as he reached the underside of her tits. With pure determination coursing through his veins, the eager Lilliput began to climb through the canyon spanning between the giantess’ massive breasts. “That’s right my little toy, just a little farther.”


Ulysses could practically taste it now. Though the taste of her foot delighted his taste buds, Ulysses was dying to get her gargantuan nipple into his mouth. Through her cleavage, atop her breast, and then back down to that perfect, pink nipple. It was so fucking close now. He just needed to go a little… bit… farther. 


“LOOK OUT! EARTHQUAKE!” Jenna shouted loudly, waiting until the exact moment that Ulysses was crossing through her cleavage to smash her breasts together, burying Ulysses between several tons of soft, supple titflesh. 


“JEN–” Ulysses was cut off as his roommate’s titanic breasts closed in around him. Warm, perfumed skin enveloped him like an endless ocean, tossing him around with the tide of her playful jiggling. Outside the confines of her cleavage, Jenna was delighting in the sensation of squishing a tiny man with her boobs. She bit her lip hard, squirming in her bed as she imagined all of the different things that could get up to with Ulysses, now that they were redefining their relationship. And she couldn’t wait to tell Alan all about it. Then Ulysses could join them, just like he did with Beth and Sam. God, she could picture it now; Ulysses in all of his wonderful, miniature glory, standing on the tip of Alan’s fat, throbbing cock as it cruised towards her hungry sex. 


“FFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!” She moaned, releasing her grip on her tits and revealing the body of her Lilliputian lover lying on her chest. Ulysses rolled onto his back, gasping for breath now that he was freed from the intense pressure of Jenna’s massive tits. As he laid down flat, Jenna noticed the tiny man’s stiff prick pointing up towards the sky, clearly overwhelmed by his proximity to breasts that were the size of literally mountains. Jenna chuckled softly, licking her lips as she stared at Ulysses’ Lilliput cock. 


“Having fun down there?” She asked coyly. 


“You have no idea.” He replied breathlessly, earning another quick laugh from the ginger goddess.

“I have some idea…” She quipped, pointing her pinky finger at his erection. Ulysses just shrugged his shoulders. Given the direction things were going, it wasn’t as though he was going to be able to avoid letting her see his dick. Now he just needed to wait for her to start busting his balls about his “size.” However, such taunts never came, instead the giantess’ jaw fell agape, allowing a soft moan to escape through her lips. 


“How about you bring that thing up here and let me get a taste of you.” Jenna stuck out her tongue, gently flicking the tip to encourage Ulysses to come claim his prize. Eager to do the lady’s bidding, Ulysses rolled back over, rising to his hands and knees to resume his travels. Thankfully, due to the incline of her torso, this final leg of his journey would be much easier than his previous climb. There was simply no stopping him now. 


“I’m gonna fuck those pretty lips of yours.” Ulysses said firmly, grinning wildly as he began to crawl forward. 


“You better hurry… if you fall down, I might just leave you trapped between my other lips.” Jenna reached down to her crotch, pulling forward the waistband of her pants and underwear. Ulysses looked back over his shoulder, peering down past Jenna’s buxom chest to see the forest of her curly copper colored pubes. 


“Well? Don’t keep me waiting…” Jenna said, genuinely curious just how well her expert cock sucking skills would translate down to someone who likely couldn’t push his prick all the way over her lips. 


“Whoops!” Ulysses exclaimed with a smirk, forgoing the opportunity to blow his load across Jenna’s massive tongue in favor of a completely new plan. Spinning around to slide down Jenna’s chest on his butt, Ulysses slid forward, letting out an excited shriek, rapidly picking up speed as he descended down the length of the giantess’ torso. By the time that he reached her belly button, Ulysses began to fear that he had made a huge mistake, picking up far more speed than he had initially intended. But thankfully as soon as he reached the portion of her abdomen where her stomach rolled slightly to accommodate the angle she was sitting at, Ulysses lost nearly every ounce of his momentum in an instant, coming to a stop mere inches from the waistband of her pants. 


“That didn’t go the way that you thought it was going to, did it?” Jenna asked, finding the whole display to be adorable. She wasn’t sure if it was for his sake or for hers that Ulysses had opted to pass up on getting his dick sucked in favor of getting into her pants. Not that it was all that absurd of course. Given the choice between getting blown or getting to fuck her, Jenna figured most guys would choose the latter. However, given the fact that Ulysses was playing the role of her dutiful sex toy for the evening, Jenna chose to believe that this was all for her benefit. 


“Yeah, it was a lot cooler in my h- WOAH!” Ulysses was cut off as the giantess’ massive fingers swooped down and pressed his body into her soft flesh. Without warning, Jenna slid her tiny roommate into her panties, forcing him through her bush, only releasing her grip once Ulysses was positioned right atop her clitoral hood. 


Peering down into her pants, Jenna’s adorable face was truly godlike, consuming every inch of Ulysses' vision beyond the shade of her tight fitting pants. All around him, the stench of ripe sex flooded his olfactory system, setting his neurons alight with an intense desire to perform. Conscious thought quickly began to drain from Ulysses mind as the heat radiating off of her hungry cunt sent Ulysses into a frenzy. Without anything else to occupy his mind, like dodging the strokes of a Gulliverian’s monstrous cock, Ulysses was able to release his inhibitions and focus everything he had on pleasing this titaness. 


“Heh, it feels fucking wild to have you down there inside my panties.” Jenna commented, thinking about all of the clambering he did around her crotch while she was helping to train him for his night with Beth. This was a whole lot different from that. “Just take it slow, I’ll talk you through it and… oh. Ohhhhhfffffuuuuccckkkk.”


Jenna felt Ulysses burying himself into the tender folds of her pussy, expertly leveraging his dextrous little hands to try and gain access to her clitoris. Thanks to his repeat visits to Bethany’s panties, Ulysses was much more experienced navigating his way around a vagina than he was when Jenna first stumbled in on him watching porn. This surprising showcase of oral talent came as such a shock to Jenna, that when she first felt Ulysses press his face into her clit, she momentarily lost her grip on her pants, causing the elastic band to snap closed.

“Shit, sorry.” Jenna said, moaning slightly as she felt Ulysses’ squirming intensify. She reached down to lift her pants, but paused as her fingers hooked into the waistband. God it felt good. She’d be happy to let this moment go on forever. However, as she prepared to provide some relief to Ulysses, she felt his scrambling become even more frantic.


“Fffffuck meeeee, that’s intense.” She moaned, rubbing the small lump in the front of her panties with her hand. With just a tiny bit of additional pressure, Jenna could press Ulysses body fully inside her. Just thinkinking about it was causing a moderate flooding issue in her underwear. Another soft chuckle rolled past her lips. “Hehe, hopefully you’re a good swimmer, little man.”


Ulysses continued to squirm around in his roommate’s pussy, burying his face into the tender flesh of her labia and savoring the unique taste of her sex. It seemed that all of this practice was paying off, because Jenna’s pussy was flooding with the juices of her arousal. On one hand, Ulysses had been subconsciously training himself to associate these conditions with successful intercourse. But on the other hand, it was becoming increasingly difficult to combat the forces of gravity and navigate his roommate's pussy without getting dragged inside. Especially as she started to move around more and more. Suddenly, light flooded into Ulysses’ erotic suite, carrying with it a wave of fresh air that helped shock Ulysses back to a more conscious, less primal state. 


“Jesus Christ…” He muttered, breathing deeply of the fresh air as he took a moment to rest up against Jenna’s slippery cunt. 


“Getting tired?” The giantess cooed from on high. 


“Of course not.” Ulysses replied, only somewhat dishonestly. While his body was certainly beginning to feel the effects of fatigue, he was far from out of this fight. 


“Good, cuz you need to make a choice.” Ulysses looked up to find Jenna grinning down at him with a devilish glint in her eye. In her right hand the giantess was brandishing what Ulysses could only assume was the reason for all of the moving around she had just been doing. 


“So, you wanna watch and work the clit?” Jenna lowered a massive silicone cock down between her legs, gently placing the tip against her lips so it was looming ominously over Ulysses’ tiny body. “Or are you going inside?”


“You have a saddle for that thing?” Ulysses asked with a chuckle, squirming slightly to try to climb up atop her pelvis. Jenna nearly squealed with delight as she reached down to gently pluck Ulysses up and deposit him right on top of the fat purple dido. She said playfully, reaching down between her legs to spread her lips as the false cock was lined up with her tight opening. 


“Buttermilk?” She asked, her voice carrying a hint of restraint amongst the thick layer of excitement. Ulysses grinned and nodded, straddling the monster cock like it was some sort of mount. He reached up, miming as though he were wearing an invisible cowboy hat that he tipped in her direction. 


“Giddy up cowgirl.” He replied with a large, cheesy grin. Jenna giggled and shook her head, pursing her lips at her roommate's dumb little joke. 


“You’re such a dork… now get inside my pussy.” She said, not waiting another moment before plunging the massive dildo and its passenger deep inside her drenched pussy. 




Ulysses laid on Jenna’s pillow, resting just under her armpit as they both basked in the glow of her orgasm. The giant woman giggled as she used her pinky to continue stroking his Lilliputian dick. It didn’t take long for Ulysses hips to begin bucking furiously against the strength of her finger, shooting several spurts of cum across the surface of her digit. 


“Hmmmmm, yummy.” Jenna cooed, fighting the urge to call his dick “cute.” It was something that rarely ever went over well with men, though she doubted that Ulysses would be too upset, at least not right now. The giantess lifted her finger up to her mouth, placing it between her lips and making a long show of sucking it clean. 


“T-thank you…” Ulysses gasped, staring up at the foxy naked redhead. 


“No, thank you…” She reached down and gently stroked Ulysses' chest with her finger. “I can’t believe how fucking fun that was.” 


“Should… should we talk about… us?” Ulysses asked nervously. They had jumped headlong into the action without bothering to discuss the finer details of the road ahead. But Jenna just shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. 


“Let’s agree to talk about ground rules tomorrow. For now, I need a fucking shower.” Jenna said, sliding off of her mattress and picking up her panties and yoga pants off the floor. 


“Heh, I could use one too.” Ulysses admitted, knowing that he reeked of pussy.


“Well duh…” Jenna said with a scoff, plucking Ulysses off of her pillow and grinning at him playfully. “You’re coming with me.” Moments later, Ulysses found himself dangling between Jenna’s finger, hovering over the expanse of Jenna’s buttcrack as she pulled open the waistband of her pants. 


“Oh fuck…” He muttered. Though he sounded nervous, Ulysses could not have been more excited. Jenna paused for a moment, considering pulling out their safeword once more to make sure that she wasn’t crossing any boundaries. However, she thought back to Ulysses’ comment about his previous encounter with her gigantic butt and decided that she would have to start giving Ulysses the space to establish some boundaries of his own. 


With that thought, the titanic redhead dropped her roommate down the back of her panties, making sure that he was secure enough against the cleft of her cheeks as to not fall out, without pushing him all the way into her crack. Jenna walked over to the door, stepping out of her room and into the common area of her suite. One of the perks of being a liaison to the intersize program was that Jenna got a more private bathroom that she only had to share with the two other girls in her suite. However, she thought about the roughly twenty steps it would take to get to said bathroom before her mind drifted down to the squirmy little passenger in her butt. 


“Maybe I should go check my mail first.” She thought to herself, quickly slipping on a pair of flip flops before heading to the door. Sure it was the start of the semester and statistically speaking she wasn’t very likely to have any mail waiting for her, but what the hell. It was only a five minute walk… ten if she took her time.