Nikki's Day
By Diavolus
This Story is based on the WB's show Nikki with Nikki Taylor


It was another hot July day in Las Vegas. Dwight had woken up before Nikki that day and quietly got up out of bed. As usual they had spent most of the last night having sex and they were both incredibly sticky because of the lack of air-conditioning in the apartment. Dwight got into the shower and quickly washed off the smell of stale sex that covered him. He stepped out and stepped onto the linoleum floor. Unfortunately he didn't see the puddle until he was face down in it. Dwight stood up groggily and was very confused, why was he starring up at the room if he was standing. Now you'd think that he would of figured out the true nature of his predicament right away, but for some reason he really had to think for a minute before it occurred to him, he was only 1 inch tall. Actually his first thought was that he was real tiny and was in danger of being attacked by giant germs. He was no Stephen Hawking when it came to math. Dwight was not a panicker though, he calmly decided to go and wake up Nikki, though he didn't plan how at the time. Dwight walked out the massive bedroom and saw the stationary figure of his gigantic wife laying on their bed. She had a well toned and muscled body, with large breasts, red hair and a golden tan. In Nevada you can get a tan at night, the suns that bright! Dwight didn't look it but he was in good shape as he was large, but a professional wrestler. Dwight walked the length of the bed to the headboard and started to climb up the bedpost. When he reached the mattress, he looked over the vast expanse of his naked wife, her perfect body covered in sweat, it was a magnificent site. He walked over to her face and saw her beautiful flawless skin. He touched her forehead and pushed, hoping to wake her. There was no movement. He began to push harder and harder moving down her face to her eyes, where he did not succeed in causing her even to flinch. Dwight moved down further to her full lips and decided to just stay away from her mouth, he thought her lips were beautiful but not enough to get him killed. He moved and sat down on her neck and watched her breasts jiggle the nipples at the end extruded greatly. He thought to himself that there was only one thing that really ever gets Nikki's full attention and that was sexual pleasure, kinky or otherwise. Dwight got up and walked up the slope of her right breast and when he got to the nipple he saw that it only came up to his knees. He fell to his knees and started to rub his hands all over it. He felt it crinkle and get hard, he looked at the hole on top and got a crazy idea. He stretched himself so he fit over areola and slid his erect penis into the nipple and began to swirl it around gently. When he felt a movement he thought he had woken Nikki but instead her saw her moving her hand over top him pressing him into the flesh of her breast. He felt himself instantly shoot his load all over the inside of her nipple, and after a few minutes of her rubbing his sore penis around in there the hand left and he was able to carefully slide his limp member out of her nipple. He decided that if that didn't wake her up with that than he would have to move further down and go for the areas where there was more sexual pressure to provide for her, that she might wake up. Dwight edged his way down the lower slope of her right breast and started the walk down her taught stomach and was admiring it's softness, not really watching where he was going or paying attention, when all of a sudden he tripped and fell face first in to a smelly hole. He struggled to stand in the slippery hole when he realized that he had fallen into her belly button. He new that his wife could really smell when she was worked up but this was undoubtedly the strongest smell he had ever experienced, and he showered with 350lb wrestlers most days of the week. He pulled himself out of the hole quickly and looked ahead to see his goal. Her vagina was right in front of him and its tussled red pubic hair. There was the smell of lust permeating this area and it was definitely the place to be, as he moved up to the slit he saw it had opened almost in anticipation of him. He carefully slid into the space between the lips. It was humid and dark as he felt the lips close behind him. There was no way to see the clitoris, so he just thrashed about tumbling over again and again. The "cavern" filled of cum and he continued to thrash about as he felt Nikki's pelvis moving up and down again and again, and then there was a rush of cum that flooded him out onto the pubes. At last Nikki began to move, rising from bed, Nikki cursed herself and then jumped to her feet. This caused Dwight to fall to the carpet with a thud, but he was tough. He stood up to see Nikki's tight ass shift back and forth as she hurried to the bathroom. He decided to stand in front her dancing sneakers, 3 years old and then some, he watched her in the distance as she pulled on her spandex pants and a tight sportsbra. Dwight watched her size 9 feet moving closer until they stopped about 1ft from him. He thought she would see him as she bent over to pick up a pair of old socks but instead she lost her balance and shifted her feet forward to support herself. Dwight suddenly saw the large grimy toes leap towards him and the dirty sole of her foot lowered over him. It was the worst smell of his life. It was sweaty and dirty and he could see the toe jam between her toes. He felt the toes grip the top of his head and he was lifted into the dirty sock. He couldn't see anything as it got tight and dark. He felt the vibrations of her smooth feet all over his body, and the sweat and heat began to accumulate. He tried to lick her feet as she spent the day, probably dancing, for hours at a time. After 8 or 9 hours he felt like there was no escape from he large toes that constantly manipulated his penis to orgasm, when he felt the pressure alleviated and suddenly he could see again. He was in at the house with a very smelly Nikki. He watched as she got down on her knees and sat back on her feet. He would have been fine as she was shoved into her crack but he soon ran out of oxygen and the last straw was when she farted. The smell hit him quickly and he struggled for a moment and then the gasses killed him.