The Birdcage
by Chelgi
She likes to capture men, shrink them and then use them
Update: 03/10/1997 to giantess

Chelgi
Sunday morning so early that the sun is just barely up
and no one else seems to be. I don't remember ever seeing
the city so deserted, only a few early risers out to enjoy
the morning. As I turned the corner just south of my
building I stared at the woman coming toward me. In four
inch spikes she was taller than my own six feet. Her long
blond hair shimmered brightly in the morning sun, and her
long luscious legs swelled into sleek muscular thighs that
disappeared beneath a short blue mini-skirt that molded her
voluptuous ass into a thing of heart-rending beauty, but the
thing that really stopped me were the huge fleshy mountains
thrusting out from her broad chest, and bulging from the top
of her blouse, daring anyone to look at them.
She was looking down into her purse and coming on a
collision course with me, and we were almost together when she
drew something from the purse. I thought at first it was a
gun, but it looked like a cross between a gun and a camera,
some kind of toy. She looked up at me, and I was caught
staring at her mammoth tits.
She pointed the toy at me, and there was a sudden flash. For
half a second I thought it was a strobe, then the world spun about
me, and I was dizzy. Then a huge object slammed down directly in
front of me with a tremendous crash. I jerked back and nearly fell
as I looked; instead of those enormous globes in front of me
there was a woman's foot in a high heeled open toed shoe. A woman's
foot the size of a truck! I reeled back and looked up at an
enormous column; from an ankle higher than my head it swelled
magnificently into an enormous, shapely, woman's leg, joining
another fifty feet above my head beneath a vast swirling blue
canopy.
Suddenly the entire Green Bay Packers line slammed into me. I
was pinned helplessly, I couldn't breathe, my arms were crushed
painfully to my sides and I was swept up, up... dizzily up, high
into the air, up before a vast smiling face. A gorgeous woman's
face the size of a billboard. I was totally disorientated,
screaming with pain as she squeezed me like a child's toy in the
gigantic fingers of one giant hand. I looked into great blue eyes,
and at the plush red lips smiling at me. Lips more than a yard
across with enormous foot long teeth, gleaming like a white stone
fence, and a cavernous mouth that could swallow me whole. I
screamed and fought, helpless as a tiny kitten in her titanic grip.
She just grinned and brought me up against those mammoth red lips,
engulfing my entire head and upper torso in the hot wetness of a
giant kiss.
Laughing at my helpless struggles she looked around for a
second, suddenly I was swung out and down, and stuffed
unceremoniously into her giant purse. I felt her release my
body, and then those gigantic fingers grabbed my legs, and
easily as a woman with a child's rag doll simply folded me
up, and closed the purse over my trapped body.
It was pitch dark in her enormous purse, and the huge
things a woman normally carries in her purse were all around
me, banging and smashing into me as she walked. I could feel
her every step, long slow ponderous steps, still wondering
what had happened to me. One second I was walking normally
along, and then an enormous giantess was grabbing me, and
stuffing me into her purse like a toy. It took a long while for me
associate the beautiful woman I had been staring at moments before
all this happened, and the object she had pulled from her purse,
with the titanic giantess that had captured me. Slowly I realized,
she was not a giantess, but somehow I was a tiny doll. It was
probably that camera like object she had pointed at me, that had
shrunk me down to a miniature doll.
I lay in her giant purse trapped, and trying to plan an
escape when I realized. What would I do if I got out? I was
probably no more than four inches tall, and totally unable to
care for myself if I did escape. Realizing there wasn't anything I
could do, I resigned myself, and at least she had kissed me before
so hastily jamming me into her purse, maybe I had a chance.
Besides, she was the only one I had ever heard of that could shrink
a grown man till he was smaller than a Barbie doll, and was
probably the only one that could grow him back again. So I'll have
to stay with her; as if I had any choice.
I had felt the ponderously slow thudding of her great long
strides for some little time when suddenly I felt her swing the
purse out, and then I felt a falling sensation, like an elevator
dropping too fast. Suddenly it slammed into something, and
everything in that giant purse clobbered me at least once, a lot of
them twice. I lay there for several moments with no movement, but
I could hear heavy movements nearby. The noise of movement came
near, and there was a jostling, then the purse sprang open. I
stared up into that vast billboard size face again. She was
grinning down at me, almost laughing as I lay huddled up in her
purse, hugging a metal object as big as a scuba tank, I could now
see was merely a tube of her lipstick.
"Ok little man, come on out." and she reached in and pinching
one leg between her colossal thumb and forefinger plucked me
casually from the purse.... and lay me on the palm of her other
hand, a palm that was as wide was I was tall, a palm as big as a
king sized bed, I was dwarfed in that enormous hand.
She turned me about for only a second or so, apparently
examining me, and then casually dropped me back onto the giant bed.
"Get undressed!" Her voice was rolling thunder, as she grinned
down at me. I didn't believe her, as easily as that, tossing me
onto a gigantic bed like a child's toy soldier, and casually
telling me to get undressed.
"What the hell's going on, anyway? What do you mean,
'Get undressed!' go to hell, and get undressed yourself!"
Somehow, in spite of her gigantic size, and her handling me like a
toy, my perilously small size just hadn't sunk in.
"Little man, you don't seem to understand! When I tell you to
do something, the only thing I want to hear from you is "Yes mam!"
Now I'll tell you one more time: Get undressed!"
I just lay there looking up at her, and said, "Ok, I don't
mean to sound belligerent, it's just that I'm confused. One moment
I'm walking down the street looking at a beautiful woman, and the
next thing I know I'm four inches tall, and the beautiful woman is
stuffing me into her purse like I'm some kind of a toy." I was
getting worked up as I spoke,
"What the hell's the idea of kidnapping me like this, then
casually telling me to "get undressed"? I'm not getting undressed
or anything else until you tell me what in hell's going on!"
She stood there simply staring down at me for a minute, the
smile slowly fading from her broad lips. Staring up at that vast,
no-longer-smiling face, and her enormously gigantic body towering
above me, I slowly began to realize that I might not be in a
position to talk back to a hundred foot tall giantess.
Her next move caught me completely by surprise. She reached out
very leisurely toward me, and as casually as if she were brushing
at a fly, flicked me with the back of her fingers. I didn't even
have a chance to get my hands up to protect myself. It was like a
truck had crashed into me. Her giant fingers slammed me half way
across the enormous bed. I hit the rough covers sliding, and rolled
several times before I came to rest. I lay there stunned, with the
breath knocked out of me. My nose and jaw felt broken, and my chest
felt crushed, and she hadn't done anything but flick me with her
gargantuan fingers. I was still lying there, pain over my entire
body, and dazed from her titanic blow, when my leg was seized in a
crushing vice, and I was yanked from where I lay with such force my
hip felt like it was being wrenched from the socket. I was dangling
head down before her great face, my leg squashed painfully between
her thumb and forefinger, as her rumbling voice washed over me.
"Little man, I told you once, all I want to hear from you in
response to my orders is "Yes mam", and never forget, anything I
tell you to do, is an order! Now, I'll have to undress you myself.
You'd have been better off doing it yourself, but I guess you need
a little lesson."
Grabbing my coat and shirt between those gigantically powerful
fingers, squashing half my chest along with the clothing, she
simply ripped it off me. I was yanked helplessly about, my body
twisted and pulled unmercifully, her long red fingernails raking my
body like a gang of workmen slamming me with shovels as she tore my
clothing from me like it was so much tissue paper. My shoes were
yanked from my feet, and my suit ripped into useless chunks of
rags. She was completely indifferent to my screams of pain, and
cries for mercy as she stripped me with sadistic glee. In moments
I was naked, dangling by one leg from her giant crushing fingers,
then she casually tossed me back onto the bed again. I looked up at
her vast grinning face and moaned, I couldn't believe the pain I
was in. My leg throbbed painfully where she had pinched it between
her giant fingers. I had abrasions all over my body from where her
giant fingernails had scrapped my clothes off, and huge bruises
where she had indifferently pinched skin and muscle along with the
clothing as she ripped my clothes off. Lying in the middle of that
vast bed, completely naked, under her piercing gaze, I had never
felt so embarrassed and helpless in my life. I tried to cover up
but there was nothing to cover up with, all my clothing was gone,
not even a shred of cloth to hide behind.
She reached out toward me with one giant hand, and I didn't
know what to do. I didn't know what punishment she was going to
inflict this time. I cringed back, but there was no escape from
those long giant arms and massive hands. As her hand neared, she
slowly extended her index finger and almost gently slid it between
my legs pushing them apart as nothing. Her bright red platter sized
nail probed up into my crotch, and I shook with fear as she lifted.
my shrunken prick on the back of her nail. My poor prick looked
like a shriveled little hot dog on a huge red plate as she examined
it carefully. I didn't dare move for fear of retaliation.
"Now do you believe me little man? When I tell you to do
something what's the correct answer?"
Trembling in fear I moaned, "Yes mam!"
"That's better! Don't forget it! Look at me! To you I'm
a hundred foot tall giant, and to me, you're just a tiny little
four inch toy; I can do anything I want with you, my little man.
And, YOU ARE MY little man! Remember all those stories of giants,
and what they do with the little men they catch? They eat them!"
and she began laughing.
I looked at those great white teeth gleaming in her cavernous
mouth, and knew in an instant she could easily do just that. And at
just that moment her tongue, wet with saliva, emerged, moistened
her glistening red lips, then immediately drew back, as if she were
mentally savoring something.... Me! I cowered back and closed my
eyes. I could see those enormous red lips yawning open, and my
helpless little body sliding into the gaping maw of her mouth. I
could almost feel her tongue lift me against the roof of her mouth,
enfold me in saliva, then thrust me under those great grinding
teeth. The sensation of her teeth crunching into my flesh was
almost real. I could imagine my poor shrunken little body crushed
and torn in her cavernous mouth, ground to juicy mush between her
giant teeth as she leisurely chewed.
"Poor helpless little man..."
She closed that giant hand about me and picked me up between
her thumb and forefinger, as though I was nothing more than a tiny
toy soldier, laughing at my screaming and struggling, as she lifted
me up before her cavernous mouth. I felt her hot breath wash over
me, and I beat futilely at her great red lips as she brought me up
to her gaping mouth. She puckered those massive red lips, and gave
me a huge wet kiss, licking me roughly with the soft velvety rasp
of her enormous writhing tongue.
".... I swallow men all right, nice firm little men like you,
but not that way. Do you know what a dildo is?" and her gigantic
laughter rolled over me like thunder. "First you had better recover
though, in your present condition you might not survive, and that
wouldn't be nice, now would it?"
Even engulfed in that terrifying giant hand I felt a huge sigh
of relief with her last words, she had to be kidding all along. Or
was she? Why else would she shrink a man down to doll size? She
certainly couldn't get any ransom for me. Maybe I had been mistaken
for someone else, although I didn't think so.
She turned away from the bed and raised me up above the level
of her head. As she lifted me higher I saw the bird cage. It hung
from the ceiling near the head of her bed, but it wasn't a normal
bird cage, it had doll house furniture in it. Holding me easily in
the fingers of one enormous hand she opened the door to the cage
with her other hand and thrust me inside, dropping me to the floor
of the cage and closing the door behind me.
"Ok, little lover, there's your new home. Like it? Better get
used to it, you'll be living there for some time to come." and she
began laughing again, a sadistic kind of a laugh, "Maybe even for
the rest of your life. Few of my men ever get to where I can let
them go out into the world again. But take heart, some of them do
take to their new lives and like it enough that I can even trust
them to return. Maybe you'll be one of these. For now though, you
can just stay there in the cage and watch. I have another little
man for tonight." and she turned and left me hanging a hundred feet
in the air with the door wired shut.
The door to the bedroom closed and I tried the wire on the
door. It was only a clothes hanger wire, but to me it was an inch
thick iron bar twisted like a pretzel by that gargantuan woman.
There was no chance of my bending it and escaping, and I quickly
found that all the openings in the cage were sealed so that I
couldn't get out. I explored the cage. It was somewhat unsteady
swinging slightly as I walked about in it. It was a fairly large
cage, in the shape of a house, well furnished for holding little
men like me. It had a bed, a chair, a sofa, a toilet and a wash
stand. At first I couldn't figure how she had gotten working
plumbing in a bird cage, then I realized that men probably weren't
the only things she could shrink. The furniture wasn't doll house
furniture as I had first thought, but real furniture shrunken down
to toy size.
I spent the rest of the day sleeping and recovering in the
bed, and just sitting in the big overstuffed chair looking at the
room, and trying to figure how to escape. Even if I had gotten out
of the cage it was a hundred feet to the floor, or so it seemed, a
fatal drop for a man my size. If I got to the floor where to then,
I couldn't open the door, or the window, and where to go from
there. It was totally hopeless, I was her prisoner for as long as
she liked.
It was just turning dark when the door opened and she
returned. She came over to the cage and looked in at me. Her face
was vast, her great blue eyes were twinkling, and she seemed much
more friendly than she had earlier. She even had a friendly smile
on her enormous red lips for me as she checked the cage to make
sure I hadn't made any progress in escaping. She stood there
talking soothingly to me for a few minutes like she was talking to
a pet bird in the cage. Her soft voice and sweet breath washed over
me as she spoke. I watched her giant lips writhe and twist as she
spoke, and couldn't believe how erotic they looked as I stared at
them from so close up. She was really a beautiful woman, with
twinkling blue eyes, lusciously heavy, plush red lips, high
cheekbones and long thin nose.
It was several minutes before I noticed a man, a tiny toy
sized man, like me, nearly hidden beneath her hair, sitting calmly
on her broad shoulder clinging to her hair. He was completely
naked, and simply sitting quietly on her shoulder just looking.
She satisfied herself that I was still securely locked up,
then turned away. I watched as she unbuttoned her blouse and slowly
stripped it off. I couldn't believe she was undressing in front of
me. That's when it really hit me, and I realized that that really
was all that I was to her, a pet in a cage. Maybe I wasn't a bird,
but I was nothing more than her pet. Then I remembered the other
little man sitting on her shoulder. I looked and saw him clinging
to her hair as she moved about the room. She unzipped her skirt,
and sliding it sensually down over her gorgeous ass, hung it over
the back of a chair. Then turning back to me, and walking over
close to the cage smiled again at me.
"Here little one, you were staring at these when I caught you.
How'd you like a really good look?" and she reached behind herself
and undid that huge bra, slowly letting it slip from her gigantic
body.
She thrust those mammoth breasts out toward me, and rubbed
them sensually with her enormous hands. They were positively
titanic, even if I hadn't been doll sized were probably the most
gorgeous, and biggest tits I had ever seen. As it was, each one
seemed like a huge hot air balloon suspended from her massive
chest. I could have walked around on them, climbed them like
mountains. Each nipple was as large as my head. I positively
drooled at them, I wanted to beg her to let me touch them, to lick
and suck on those giant nipples. I could no more have gotten one of
them in my mouth than I could swallow a watermelon whole, but I
sure wanted to try.
"I see that look, little man. Be a good little man, and maybe,
I'll let you play on them. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Maybe
later, now it's Clark's turn, he likes playing with me, and what I
do with him. I'll leave the lights on so you can watch, and see
what your future holds for you."
I stared in awe as she slowly slid those tiny bikini panties
from her gigantic hips and ass, down over those goddess's shapely
legs and off across her toes. I stared at a brobdingnagian goddess
of love as she reached up and lifted the little man from her
shoulder. She turned the sheets down on the bed, then tossed him up
to the ceiling, catching him deftly in one hand as he fell, and
then casually tossed him onto the bed following him immediately.
Climbing over him on her hands and knees, she hovered over him
with those gigantic tits hanging down like enormous hot air
balloons, trapping poor little Clark between them. She swung her
body so that those giant tits swung ponderously back and forth
knocking the tiny man down as they hit him. They were both laughing
as she picked him up and rolled over on the bed with his little
body grasped in one gigantic hand like a doll. She lay back, placed
his tiny little body in the canyon between those titanic tits, and
squeezed them together over him. I gasped as he lay under those
mountains of hot soft flesh, they must have weighed over a ton
apiece, they had to be crushing him, but I could hear his screams,
and it was not pain but pleasure. He was buried under the tons of
hot flesh for only a short time when she let them fall apart and
left him lying on his back in the valley between them.
Slowly and gently she reached up with one hand, engulfing him
in her titanic fingers and lifting him tenderly, like a child's
toy. Bringing him up onto one massive tit she lay him in the soft
warm flesh, and pressed his body on the nipple. Her fingers grasped
his hips and pressed him deeply into the yielding softness, slowly
and sensuously rubbing his hips in a circle over the enormous
nipple. As she rubbed him on the the giant nipple it slowly grew
and hardened between his legs as he slid across it. Moving slightly
he caught the now aroused nipple between his thighs and squeezed.
I could see a massive shudder run through her gigantic body, her
fingers tightened, and squashed him deep into the massive softness
of her gigantic breast as she lay shivering and writhing on the
bed. Clark licked, kissed and sucked, and licked some more. He was
thrusting and rubbing against the massive softness of the gigantic
tit while he rubbed and nuzzled his face on the immense nipple. Her
giant fingers were pressing and squeezing on his body, her great
long nails prodding sensuously on him, spearing between his legs,
and caressing him erotically as she played with him like a little
toy.
I like big girls and big tits ....and God, these were the
biggest ever. Massive mountains, greater than poor tiny little
Clark's arms could span, so huge he lay like a toy soldier on one
of them, grasping the giant nipple in both hands as he licked and
sucked at it. Seeing the sexy way she was playing with that tiny
little man, I wanted to jump out of my cage and run to her. My cock
had quickly responded, rising in amorous salute to that
fantastically beautiful giantess.
I was completely over my fear of this titanic giantess, and
fondling my stiff prick eagerly as I watched her play with him,
wishing it was me playing on those prodigious tits. I could hear
her voice murmuring to him like soft rolling thunder as I watched
the erotic scene below.
"Oh, God... you wonderful little doll.... you're great... but
now it's time to make love to me. God... I'm hungry for that sweet
little body of yours."
Her titanic fingers suddenly closed on him, and lifted him
from her gigantic breast. Drawing up her knees she spread her
enormous legs, and slid one giant hand enticingly through the
dark tangled garden of hair, caressing herself with those long
slender fingers. She spun him about, and lowered him into her great
hairy crotch.
She poised him over the awesome chasm and spread her gigantic
vulva with the fingers of her other hand. I could hear the soft
rumble of her voice.
"Oh..... little man, you'll like it in there, it's so warm and
soft, nice and hot... and wet.... and oh.... so soft a soft, a nice
warm, wet tunnel of love just made for you."
Her voice was teasing laughter as she held poor little Clark
in one hand. She held him face down across the fingertips of her
hand with her giant thumb pressing down on his back holding him in
place as she pointed his head directly at the cavernous slit
between her gigantic vulva.
She looked up at me as I watched that erotic spectacle,
"What's the matter little one? Doesn't it look like fun? Watch me,
my little doll, watch what I do with this cute little man. I'm
going to take his precious little body and push him up into my
pussy like a prick.... Watch closely now, because you're next."
Laughing she lowered him into the heat of her crotch, and
brought him up against the vast soft flesh of her prodigious loins.
"Sweet helpless little Clark....... I love it!"
I watched in awe and disbelief, in her giant hand he was like
a little toy. Very carefully spreading her giant vulva and
adjusting him to herself she used him for a dildo.
She inserted his head, and moved his body toward her great
hairy crotch, squeezing him up into her cunt like a prick. He just
simply disappeared. I couldn't believe how easily he slipped into
her giant vagina. In seconds only his feet were sticking out
between the massive fleshy folds of her inner labia, and waving
about as she removed her hand and looked up at me.
"See, it's easy, and.... does he feel good in there. And when
he wiggles and squirms around. WOW..!"
Then she seemed to forget about me watching, and closed her
eyes as she again grasped his legs between her gigantic telephone
pole sized fingers. In and out his tiny body went, slowly at first,
then faster and faster. She would ram him all the way into herself,
wiggle him around for long moments then pull him out. Push him in
slightly, and roll him about for a few seconds, before jamming him
back deep into that gigantic cunt. To me the most amazing thing was
that he seemed to be having the time of his life, eager to get back
into her whenever she took him out.
I had never witnessed such an erotic spectacle. I had never
seen a woman fuck herself by playing with something in her pussy,
much less watch a woman use a full grown man's entire body to fuck
herself with, like he was nothing more than a toy for her to
satisfy her carnal desires. I watched in awe at her massive hands
cupping, caressing and squeezing her colossal tits, her naked body
heaving and writhing with poor little Clark's entire body swallowed
up so completely by her cunt that she seemed to be alone with her
passion. After nearly an hour of heaving, thrashing and writhing
about her gigantic sweaty body rolled and thrashed violently,
shuddering and heaving her giant hips into the air in obvious
climax, as she moaned and squealed, her massive thighs slammed
together over his trapped body again and again while she shook and
shuddered, until I was sure she had to have squashed him to jelly.
Then she lay still, her giant legs squeezed together, and her
hand slowly pumping his limp body in and out. Finally she dragged
him out of that cavernous vagina so that only his head was left
between her massive vulva as she rolled to her side and fell
asleep.
I spent the night gazing at her beautiful gigantic body lying
naked in that vast bed, barely thinking of how to escape, or if I
really wanted to. Finally I dozed off. In the early morning hours
I woke up as she moved ponderously about the room. She was standing
naked, and poor little Clark was no where to be seen. I wondered
what had happened to him. Had he been crushed, squashed to jelly in
her massive orgasmic spasms, ground to a pulp and killed, or had
she simply put him back in his cage while I slept. Or was he
possibly still inside that beautiful gigantic body, swallowed up
completely by her giant cunt?
I watched, awed by the titanic beauty of her as she walked to
my cage.
"Well little one, did you like what you saw? Think you'd like
to try it?" She was positively purring now, I couldn't help but
love the giant beauty before me.
"That was some show. It looked like both of you enjoyed it."
"Oh.... Yesss...! OH, God, yesss... Are YOU ready for me now?"
"I don't know; what happened to Clark? He looked like he was
having the time of his life, but he was completely out, or dead,
the last time I saw him."
"Oh, he's resting in his cage. I always let my toys rest for
a couple of days after a good session like that. I really like to
do it with my little toy men, but you poor little guys can't take
much of me, that's why I keep several little men handy.
Men are so easy to capture. I can take a man from a crowd of
people, and they don't even see me capture him. You remember how
easily I caught you, nobody saw you disappear; did they? I never
had so much fun in my life. I just spot a man I like, and zap he's
mine."
"Oh, God.... You couldn't do that to someone."
"Sure I can! I did it to you; didn't I? You're mine now.
You're my little toy whether you like it or not, but I think,
you'll learn to like being my toy. Just look at all of the
benefits, you don't have to work anymore, I'll take care of you,
and feed you from now on. The only thing you have to do is be my
little toy a couple times a week. Don't you think that'll be fun?"
"You're weird, but so beautiful, and Clark sure looked happy
when you were playing with him. You just might be fun to be with.
In a weird way, I think I'm beginning to fall for you, crazy as it
seems."
I couldn't believe I was saying such things to her, but it was
true, I was beginning to feel an odd attraction toward this
gargantuan woman. Talking about using men for toys was beginning to
have an effect on me. My prick was no longer limp but was beginning
to respond to this titanic giantess. I stared at her huge naked
body standing so near the cage.
I looked down at those titanic tits and wanted to
play with them in the worst way. With them? Hell, I wanted to play
on them, climb around on them like they were mountains.
She saw me looking at them and cupped hands under them lifting
them toward me. They were unbelievably huge, even her giant hands
disappeared beneath those gigantic globes.
"Like them? Most men do. Want to play on them?"
I couldn't believe my automatic response. "Oh, do I!"
She grinned,"I kind of like your eagerness."
"You didn't have to kidnap me! I'd have gladly gone
anywhere with you, if you ask. I'm extremely partial to big
women, and was admiring how tall and beautiful you were when
you zapped me."
"Think you'd like to try me now?"
Laughing easily she reached up to the door of the cage
with one enormous hand, bending that heavy iron bar easily
with her giant fingers. I found myself caressing one
enormous finger while she opened the door. I eagerly stepped
right into her hand as she reached through the door, and
hugged a finger as big as I was as she lifted me from the cage.
In seconds we were on the bed, she set me in the valley
of her giant bosom as she had done with Clark, and squeezed
those gorgeous mountains together over me. I was crushed between
ponderously massive walls of hot soft titty-flesh. I had never felt
anything so wonderful in all my life. No wonder Clark had seemed to
enjoy it so much. Her warm soft titty-flesh was awesomely erotic as
I rubbed my naked body all over the tremendous masses of her soft
silky smooth bare flesh. She let those gigantic masses go and I
found myself lying between two of the most titanic tits in the
world. Crawling on my hands and knees to one fleshy mountain, I
literally climbed her gargantuan tit to the top, dropped to my
face, and reached out with both hands to play with a nipple bigger
than my head. When I tried to pull that colossal nipple to my
mouth, I was the one that moved, I pulled myself to the nipple
rather than the other way around as one might have expected. I
licked, sucked and kissed the enormous mass of her giant nipple,
and I felt her shudder and squirm as I did.
Grabbing my legs in her fingers she pulled them apart, turned
me about, and sat me astride of the huge nipple. Her laughter
rolled across me and she said in a near whisper,
"Did you ever read Gulliver's Travels? The place where the
sweet playful girl of sixteen in Brobdingnag set him astride her
nipple, with many other tricks? ....You're about to find out about
those other tricks."
She plucked me from her massive tit, and lowered me to her
tremendous hairy crotch. Juggling me about with her gigantic
fingers she flipped me around so that I was face down across her
fingertips staring straight into her gargantuan pussy, with her
giant thumb pressed firmly on my back holding me tightly.
"Little man, you're about to be swallowed by a great big,
man-eating pussy. You'll slip in me so easily, I'll have to squeeze
my love muscles on you to even feel you."
I stared at the enormous rolls of damp flesh, and the gaping
canyon between her colossal legs, and believed her completely. She
brought my head closer and spread her gigantic labia, opening her
cavernous vagina with the fingers of her other hand as I neared,
revealing the dark red mountain of soft moist flesh inside her
giant body. The huge hole of her giant vagina seemed to yawn open
as she brought my body to it, and plunged me headfirst into her hot
wet pussy. Her gigantic cunt was flowing with the juice of her
passion and my face hit the deep softness of her writhing inner
flesh with a splat engulfing my entire body in the warm thick cream
of her giant cunt. With a tremendous sloshing slurp her awesome
cunt swallowed me. I was so small in relation to her gigantic cunt
I almost fell in as she swiftly pushed me into herself.
I slid headfirst through the hot, slippery, masses of moist
pussy-flesh into her giant body, the colossal tunnel swallowing me
as easily as she had said it would. I felt her huge cunt-lips
engulf my chest, slide across my abdomen and squeeze gently on my
hips. My legs were clamped together as the elastic pressure of her
gargantuan cunt closed over me and squeezed my thighs. She held me
engulfed for long moments in her enormous body then slowly eased me
out a tiny bit, and then with a twisting thrust rammed me back deep
inside herself. She pulled me out again, then plunged me quickly
back in. Tenderly she brought me out until only my head remained
buried in her hot wet flesh, and began rubbing my head up and down
in the soft wet canyon of her pussy. This slow rubbing in the hot,
moist, velvety, softness of her prodigious pussy soon had me
wanting more of this majestic giantess.
If I wanted more, I soon got it, only a few moments of rubbing
me on the tender parts of her giant pussy and she once again thrust
me deep into her huge hungry cunt with a roaring sloshing slurp. My
entire body was swallowed into the depths of her giant body like it
was no more than a little phallic toy for her to satisfy her
gigantic hunger with.
Hot wet darkness engulfed me, masses of hot wet flesh caressed
me. Giant walls of soft, slippery, pussy-flesh squeezed me, immense
muscles hugged me, squeezed me, and kneaded me about. I lay
squirming around in her huge pussy with softness I never dreamed
possible all about me, awesome masses of writhing wet flesh
caressing me, hot wet pressure all about me. For long moments she
held me deep in her cunt from head to knees while her powerful
fingers held my lower legs and simply rocked me back and forth.
Then she slowly began to increase tempo until she was driving me in
and out frantically, pumping me in and out while her giant body
writhed and heaved. Suddenly she shivered and heaved nearly
drowning me in the sudden gush of cum as she exploded again and
again. She was swashing me all around inside herself, withdrawing
me only to ram me back into herself harder and deeper. I was wrung
out like a wet dishrag as the gargantuan muscles in her cavernous
vagina writhed and heaved about my body in one gigantic climax
after another. Had I been any larger those titanic muscles would
have crushed me completely, as it was I was so small in that
gargantuan cunt that the deep softness of her inner flesh protected
me completely, and I only received the most erotic huggs and
squeezes of my life over my entire body.
I was completely exhausted, but ecstatically happy, as she
slowly dragged my limp body from the depths of her cavernous cunt.
I had experienced the greatest climaxes of my life in the
passionate depths of her giant vagina. I loved her, and would
gladly be her toy forever.
It has been weeks since that fantastic night. I still live in
a birdcage, but now it's different. My cage is not hung from the
ceiling a hundred feet in the air anymore, but sits on the night
table next to her huge bed, with my own little ramp between the
cage and the bed. These days the cage is for my protection, rather
than a jail for me. The doors are never locked, I can leave at any
time. But with the cage next to her bed I love to just sit and gaze
at her magnificent giantess's body. I'm no more than a play-thing,
a little man-toy for her to play with, and I don't mind at all. I
love being her little pet. Pets are allowed fabulous freedoms with
their mistresses. As a creature of no consequences, I'm allowed
complete freedom of her beautiful brobdingnagian body. I can climb
her legs, crawl all over her, into her clothes, squeeze into her
bra, anything I want. She seems to love my attention and devotion
to her.
She has made a little silk bag, so that I may be with her when
she goes out. It is nearly as tall as I am, so that I may ride in
it with my head out. She sewed a seat in it so that I can sit down
in it while I ride. My little bag is built so that it attaches to
the inside of her bra in such a way that I ride right between her
colossal tits. Those massive mountains of titty-flesh squeeze me
and rub me erotically between the great masses of her soft warm,
silky smooth, flesh for hours on end as she walks about attending
to her business. I sit just low enough that I can't be seen, but I
can see out whenever I want to. But my wildest fantasies come true
when we're home alone, and I can explore the giant mountain of her
body. I'm allowed total freedom and can climb anywhere I want to on
her enormous body. In the evenings when she gets undressed I climb
up onto the warm soft hills of her bare tits, licking and sucking
nipples bigger than my head until she responds and those nipples
swell and rise under my attention. She loves my sexual attention
and enjoys my miniature body as much as I enjoy her giant one.
Nearly every night my most erotic fantasies come true as she
uses me for a sex toy. I crawl up between her sequoia like legs,
kneel before that prodigious pagan alter to womanhood, and play in
her giant cunt. For the first couple of weeks I tried to pry her
mighty labia apart, so that I might play in her gargantuan cunt,
but it was hopeless, the heavy lips of her vulva are much bigger
than I am. Push, and heave, pry and squeeze, I couldn't get between
those massive rolls of warm soft pussy-flesh. She'd lie there and
laugh as I tried, finally she'd say,
"You're tickling me. Poor little man. You realize that you're
just like any other man. You can look and long for pussy, but you
can't get it unless we women let you." Then laughing at me, she
reaches down and spreads the enormous lips of her pussy.
"There, that better? Be careful, now don't get in over your
head, so you can't get out." She laughs and caresses her enormous
cunt. "Why don't you come up and see me sometime, big boy." and
laughs as I crawl up on her hot wet pussy and grab her clit with
both hands. That massive nubbin of nerves swells and her delicious
ambrosia begins to flow. Moments later I feel her giant fingers
begin to caress me. Then I am crushed in her tree like fingers,
adjusted to the most fantastically luscious tunnel of love in the
world and squeezed up inside my lovely mistress's luxurious body.
I love it! Because nearly every time she starts to play with me, I
end up being played with in her giant pussy. And when her giant
cunt plays with a man, squeezing and hugging him in its embrace,
it's a thrill he'll never forget.