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The Argument

 

           Rachael almost started laughing as She switched the amplifier off.  Almost.  It was the realization that things with billy had truly gotten out of hand that suppressed Her smiles.  Her face was a thin one with sharp features and gray eyes that pointed the light reflecting from them wherever they looked.  They now pointed at little billy.  billy had been Rachael’s since about the time She graduated from college, which was almost three years ago now.  He had been a graduation present from Her Mother, but She had had him since about the middle of Her senior year from the woman who raised him, to try him out.  Her Mother had always wanted to give Her the liberal education that Her prestigious private college had provided, but She had warned Rachael countless times not to spoil billy, if She wanted to keep him for a long time without losing patience (and he was too expensive not too).  billy had been trained from the time he could comprehend things to know the most subtle ways to please a Woman in all of the right places and was definitely meant to be kept for a long time, allowed to get to know your body.  When She got him he understood speech and the basic set of physical commands that had been drilled into him, and that, for Rachael’s mother, was enough.  Who needed to hear what a man was talking about? 

           Rachael had laughed at Her mother and quickly put into practice the most liberal of practices that She had learned and read of and dreamed of emulating.  The basic theory was the “catch more flies with honey” idea that your man would be more pleasing and easy to enjoy the more you knew about him and also attended to his needs.  (The most radical of Women taught concern for men’s feelings as individuals and fulfilling their needs out of a sense of mutual obligation one would feel with them upon knowing them well enough, but this was pretty far out on the fringe.)  Rachael didn’t go quite that far, She still had play-thing men in Her apartment to use freely.   She didn’t devote all Her sexual attentions or leave all Her desires for billy, mainly because She was a passionate girl and he would certainly not survive it.  billy was a subtle toy, and most enjoyable, but now and again She liked to feel a little man disintegrate against Her.  There was a huge sense of power in their screams, the cracking of their little bones and the warm feeling they had when they were ground up against or inside whatever part of Her body She was using at the time.   Sometimes it wasn’t even about that, though, sometimes Her straightforward sexual passion was worked up enough to destroy a man in the heat of the moment.

           Rachael had shielded billy completely from this side of Her.  She had gotten an amplifier and started listening to what he’d say and what he wanted.  She had conversations with him and got to know him.  This turned out to be very good for his ability to pleasure Her, but eventually became slightly problematic, as he began to ask for things assuming he would get them and then demand things rather than ask.  At first, Rachael ignored this, but She had left him on the counter this morning and he had gone the whole day with only a little food.  She had come home from a long day of work only to have him start yelling at Her about the food and about being bored.  She was fed up.

           Billy was still shouting and had only just realized that Rachael had switched the amplifier off and was looking at him rather sternly.  He started gesturing wildly at the amplifier and shouting as loud as he could (although he knew that, at his size, even his loudest shouts were intelligible only as small squeaks and yelps).  Why had She done that?  Certainly it was some kind of mistake, but now She had a slight frown on Her face and was looking at him pointedly.  She moved Her face closer to him and he could feel the hot clouds of Her breath around him as She exhaled.  Her breathing was like an ocean’s waves of air washing over him.  Her voice knocked him off of his feet.  “I think we need to make a few things very clear,” the explosive voice surrounded him enormously and echoingly, he fell over and clutched his head by the ears.  What was She thinking?  She knew not to get that close and talk to him.  His face turned red with anger and he got up and started walking towards the amplifier. 

           Little billy was shocked, Rachael could see, but he was not afraid, in fact he even looked a little angry.  This would not do.  He had gotten up and was stalking towards the amplifier as if to turn it on.  Maybe She should let him go and see that his tiny body did not even have the strength to turn the dial on, but if She let him go, he might take it to mean that She had the slightest concern for what he had to say if he could get it on.  She put Her hand on the counter. 

           The wall of Rachael’s hand appeared in front of billy with a thud that once again knocked him off of his feet.  He got up and stamped his foot and glared up at the enormous face directly above him.  He kicked Her hand.  At this Her eyebrows crossed over Her bright gray eyes like the wings of a gigantic bird.           “You have completely lost perspective, haven’t you?” the thunderous voice boomed.  Surrounding him with warm, wet air.  “What if my hand defends itself,” She boomed sardonically.  Suddenly, it felt as if billy had been broad sided by a tree trunk. 

           Rachael gave a little flick of Her pinky finger that sent billy skidding about a foot along the counter.  She was good at this and knew exactly how much force She could apply and not really hurt him badly.  Little billy panicked as he bounced to a stop.  He looked wildly at Rachael.  There was the fear She’d been looking for.  He gave a little yelp, and started to run.

           She shook his heart with the little laugh that his scream had elicited in Her.  She could have killed him and She thought it was funny!  He looked back briefly only to fall down as he ran into Her other hand that appeared suddenly in front of him.

           “Now, don’t be any more stupid than you already are, if I wanted to hurt you, I would have done it already.”  Rachael then went to the pantry and took out a box of men She had been saving.  They were your basic, stout toy, a lot of very muscular, aggressive men, not very smart, easy to control.  They spoke some language that She didn’t recognize (She had amplified their voices once).  She set the clear plastic box down next to billy on the counter.  It was full of little compartments with little men and was a far cry from the luxury box billy enjoyed living in.

           “I want you to understand how good you have it.” Rachael said to him at a more comfortable distance, but She had stopped using Her normally soft voice and everything She said was booming and it seemed like Her voice was all around him.  He was sorry for being upset with Her, but what would come of it?  He watched as She reached Her crane like arm into the castle like box and plucked three struggling men out one at a time.  Each yelled and tried to escape as She took him, but each of Her fingers were almost as big as a man.  She placed them on the counter with him and billy tried to talk to them.   Each of them was very strong, he could see.  One of them looked at him and said something billy couldn’t understand.  He saw the things billy was wearing and began pointing at him.  Rachael’s gleaming eyes watched the whole thing from above as the little man began to grab at billy’s cloths and billy tried to push back a little, the little man easily knocked billy over and began tearing his cloths off, as all of the little men were naked, and wanted the cloths for themselves.  When the man had finished undressing him, billy was crying and scared, but also angry.  He jumped at the man and the man punched him in the stomach so hard that billy almost threw up.  The man stood over billy and billy closed his eyes, bracing himself for another punch, but it didn’t come.  Billy opened his eyes to find himself covered by the shadow of Rachael’s arm.  Two enormous fingers with their well polished red nails had clamped onto either side of the man’s head.

           “Thank you for undressing him, little fellow, I always hated that part,” the booming voice said, “but I can’t have you hurting my little billy.”  With that Rachael gave the little man’s head a squeeze between Her thumb and forefinger giving a moment’s pause to savor his scream of terror.  The man who had taken billy’s cloths yelled as his face twisted and his head exploded as the two enormous fingers came together.   The blood spattered all over billy.  It  was terrifying.  Never had he thought Rachael capable of anything like that.  He started shaking.  The other two men Rachael had taken out of the box had run as soon as they saw what happened to the one who had jumped billy and they had run for the edge of the counter.  They were searching along the edge of it for a way down.  It was then that billy realized there was no way down.  For the first time, he realized that She had always carried him back to his box, or to Her bedroom or wherever they went.  There was no escape.  The counter was an island in the middle of the kitchen.

           “You see, little billy,” the booming voice explained as Rachael’s titanic body lifted itself from the stool She was sitting on, “I think you have forgotten who is in charge here and even forgotten that you are a man at all.  How dare you complain to me about things like the food, or where I leave you?  Do you know how lucky you are to be coddled by a Woman?  Obviously not, but tonight you are going to find out what I and most Women do to our little toys.  I’m going to show you everything, and whenever you have a complaint, or you’re thinking of giving me another kick….inexcusable, by the way, that you would even think of trying to attack me, the height of both disrespect and stupidity…well, after tonight, I’m sure we won’t have to worry about it again.”

           Her voice echoed all around him as Her enormous body lifted itself and glided around the countertop.  It was always amazing to billy how She moved so quickly and gracefully despite Her size.  She was like a skyscraper, but so quick, so warm, so soft, so graceful.  As She walked around he could see more of Her and he felt himself stiffen at the sight of Her breasts pushing against the brown sweater She was wearing and he could not take his eyes off of the line of Her red panties that showed just above the waist band of the tight brown slacks She had worn to work.  Each ass cheek moved like a shifting hill as She walked.  The other little men were staring at Her as well.  She lifted Her sweater over Her dirty blond hair that She had done up in a ponytail.  All three men felt the breeze the sweater sent over the countertop as She dropped it to the floor, but they weren’t watching it drop.  They were focused on Her breasts as She undid Her bra.  They were not enormous in proportion to Her body, but to each of the men they were the size of a small truck and each nipple was like a manhole cover.  She had a  wicked little grin on Her face as She looked at billy and deftly took one of the other little men in each hand.  Every man in the clear plastic box She had left on the counter was also transfixed on what was happening.  Some just stared dumbstruck, other had wet themselves or started screaming, crying and trying to scramble out when they had seen Her crush the first one’s head.  There was an awful, confused noise, that made billy sick, but he couldn’t look away from those enormous breasts and the two hands that held those little men.  Then Her voice returned, easily dominating over the screams and confusion.

           “You’ve seen, billy, how strong these fellows are compared to you.  I like them strong,” She thundered as She lowered Her chest over the countertop and placed a little man directly under each breast.  Her nipples hit each man squarely and the balloon like orbs of Her breasts covered them in flesh as She lowered Herself on them.  The breasts jiggled a bit now and again, billy noticed. “Yes, I like them strong so they can fight.” A slight gasp of pleasure escaped Her mouth and billy realized that the little men were struggling under Her nipples and it was turning Her on.  “The really strong ones, billy, can sometimes even lift me a little,” and with that billy watched as Her left breast lifted slightly and he could see the little man struggling with all of his might to push the mountain of soft flesh back and get out.  “But, you know, billy, even the strongest little toy can only barely move just the weight of one of my tits.  You, see, I’m just resting my nipples on them a little bit, to get me going, that fellow on the left might get away at this rate, but the fellow on the right can’t even move now, very disappointing.  Even the strongest one though is like a bug to me.  Do you understand that?”

           Rachael leaned forward, Her house-sized head moving towards the trembling billy, but he did not see the smile on Her face.  His eyes were transfixed on Her breasts as Her weight came down on the counter.  The man on the left who had lifted Her breast buckled and split in half, his arms and legs snapping in terrible directions as he screamed.  A muffled noise, barely audible, and a pool of gore was all that came from under Her right breast.  She giggled.  A chilling sound that filled the air and silenced all of the screaming men.  She wiped Her breasts clean with some of the tissue that She kept on the countertop, billy had never known what they were really there for until now.  Her titanic body moved again towards the clear plastic box with all of those men.

           “That was just a little fun, billy, I didn’t really want to enjoy those men, that was mostly for your benefit, but for the rest of the evening you are going to watch me enjoy myself.”  She proceeded to cook a meal and eat it at the counter placing billy and two of the men from the box at the center of Her plate and using Her fork and knife to toy with them throughout the meal.  She even speared one of the men with Her fork and ate him whole!  This terrified billy and the other man so much that they lost control of themselves.  billy didn’t even realize he was urinating until he saw that the other man was as well.  He was shaking like a leaf.  He could not believe that Rachel was doing this, She had always been so gentle and playful.  How often had he played on those breasts that had just made red smears of two men?  How often had he entrusted the lower half of his body to that cavernous mouth and its warm tongue, now stained red with blood.  It could have been him under that fork!

           “That’s disgusting!” the terrible voice exploded all around them.  Apparently their fearful reaction had been a big mistake.  “You two are lucky I am finished eating.  Have some self control!  How would you like it if someone went to the bathroom on something you were eating?  Let’s see how you like it!”  Her enormous hands surrounded them both and one hand scooped the two men into the other.  She held them cupped in Her palm and walked towards the bathroom.

           The little man and billy clung to Her palm and fingers as they rocked and bucked with the motion of Her walking.  The air rushed by and the thudding of Her shoes on the floor echoed up from below with each step.  She came to a stop and suddenly the floor of Her hand flipped over and rocked violently.  There was no hope of holding on.  billy screamed and was shocked by the cold water that he landed in.  The other man gasped to the surface nearby.  billy had swum in the bathtub with Rachael before, but he started weeping when he realized he was in the toilet.  Would She flush him carelessly?  The sky above them went dark, with only a sliver of light near the front.  It was the opening between Her two legs.  billy swam towards the light and began clambering up the slippery edge of the basin as best he could.  The water was fairly shallow, but he could tell the other man couldn’t swim as he heard him thrashing around.  billy got himself almost out of the water and thought he might make it to the rim of the bowl, given time, and began inching his way up.

           Rachael shook the two men into the toilet and sat down.  Was She being too hard on billy?  She had spoiled him after all, so certainly shared some of the blame.  Well, if there was a way to un-spoil him quickly, this was it, but She was a little worried about hurting him too badly.  Just as She was about to get up and pluck him out, She looked down between Her legs and saw him scrambling up the edge of the front of the bowl.  He would be alright, as long as he stayed there, and what better demonstration of Her complete power over him than this?  Her simplest bodily functions were mortally dangerous to him.  She relaxed.

           billy would not have known what the percussive sound that echoed through the bowl was had it not been for the hissing release of air and the smell.  It was everywhere, and it made it difficult to breath.  He coughed and his eyes watered.  He dimly saw the other little man gasping and panicking in the water.  It was shallow enough that it barely covered his head and he had begun bouncing off of the bottom to catch breaths of air, but the air was now more painful than staying under water.  The little man began scrambling frantically towards the edge of the water, but he was making slow progress.  With no respite at all, the fountain came, a torrent of liquid pouring from above them.  A drop of it splattered onto billy’s arm and he had to wash it quickly in the water it burned so much.  The man who was still in the water screamed and writhed as the burning liquid diluted itself throughout the basin.  The little man was truly panicked now and thrashed around uncontrollably until a dark mass the size of a bus landed squarely on his head.  billy vomited.  The smell was overpowering, like being in a field that had just been fertilized, and the man had easily been crushed or drowned by the force of the impact.  Killed by a piece of shit, billy shuddered at the thought.  Two more loud splashes sent waves of the now disgusting mix towards him and billy had to clamber and claw furiously to keep himself out of the now putrid water.  Suddenly light returned and a soft white material enfolded him.  He lost consciousness.

           Rachael got up and used a wad of toilet paper to pluck billy out of the bowl before cleaning up and flushing the toilet.  Little billy was knocked cold!  She could see his little chest moving up and down so She knew he wasn’t dead.  She washed him carefully in the sink as She was washing Her hands.  He woke up as She was doing this and screamed (barely audible to Her) and tried to run from Her in a panic.  She easily caught him up and walked back to the counter in the kitchen to grab three or four men before going into the bedroom.  Little billy had one more lesson to learn.  As he scrambled about and struggled against Her massive hand and fingers, She couldn’t help but be turned on by his fear and helplessness.  She had always been good at getting inside a little guy’s head, and She had never tried it with billy to scare him, only to make him feel good.  She liked how powerful it made Her feel to know She was really terrifying the little bastard.  He would never try to fight with Her again after this.

           Cold water and stinging soap woke billy up, but it was only a few seconds before he was rushing through the air again cupped in Rachael’s enormous hand.  He scrambled around for a way out.  He clawed and bit and kicked and screamed.  What did She have in mind now?  He heard distant screams grow closer as one, two, three, then four more men fell into Her hand with him.  Her palm was crowded now and all five of them were jostled against one another.  billy wished he could understand the excited chatter that went back and forth between the four other men.  He wished he could tell them that he knew, from glimpses between Her massive fingers, that they were headed for the bedroom.  The world turned upside down again and this time billy landed on a vast plain that was soft and springy to the touch.  All five men turned towards Rachael as She towered above them.  The lights were dim.  billy’s first instinct was to run as fast as he could, but he was punched in the chest by the realization that the bed, just like the counter sat in the middle of the room, and that it would be very difficult to find a way down.  The other four men began to run, but then they all turned towards the megalithic Rachael.  It felt strange, billy couldn’t move, Her shining gray eyes felt like they were staring right into him.  He was mesmerized.  The other four men were stuck in place as well, watching Her as She undressed.

           Rachael slid out of Her sweater again (She had put it back on before dinner, but without Her bra) and watched the five little heads bob from side to side as She shifted Her weight from Her right foot to Her left, swaying like a huge tree in front of them.  She had them all firmly fixated on Her chest, which gave Her time to slip out of Her shoes and take Her socks off.  She leaned over them as She slid Her tight slacks and red panties down, and turned around as She bent over to take them off, letting Her ass face them squarely.

           The sight of Her entire naked body had always made billy nearly faint with lust, but this time it was mixed with a horrible fear.  Still, he could not help but stiffen and almost rushed forward as the firm, rounded hills of Her buttocks leaned towards him as She bent down to take off Her pants, revealing the moist forest of hair beneath it, and the area of Her body that it was his duty to know so well.  Her enormous hands glided down and picked up two of the men standing next to billy, they screamed and ran as the huge fingers closed in on them, but far too late.  The other two, along with billy started to run, but fell to the ground as it shook and jumped.  billy turned and realized that She was rocking the bed with Her knees as She climbed onto it.  She had placed the two men that She picked up on Her erect nipples and they now rested there clinging for dear life.  With Her every movement they struggled and clutched at Her to try and hold on, and each time it sent earthquake like shivers throughout Her body and released deafening moans of pleasure from Her mouth.  The enormous hands reached down and took the other two men lying on the bed near billy and he didn’t move as the tree trunks of Her legs straddled him.  He looked up to see one wailing man being inserted headfirst into Her vagina, which he could smell from below, as it was now fully saturated by Her excitement.  The other man was slipped into the canyon of Her ass near the top.  Although he could not take his eyes off of what was happening, billy began to move slowly towards Her calves, backing up between Her legs as She kneeled on the bed.  He saw the enormous arms move back up to Her chest.  There were grisly noises as limbs fell to the bed  with little showers of blood landing between Her legs.  The hills of Her ass began grinding in a circular motion like some sort of enormous industrial machinery.  A red stained finger found its way to the massive undulating clit and the man who had been placed in Her ass struggled frantically against its rhythmic motion.  As the columns of Her thighs spread apart and that enormous ass lowered, ever rolling like an enormous wave, towards him, billy watched the pitiful struggles of the little man against the enormous walls of flesh as they opened and closed around him.  Overpowering moans of ecstasy were all he could hear although he could clearly see that the man was screaming, but every noise for him was drowned out by the echoing of Rachael’s cries of pleasure as they grew louder and louder. billy was trapped by Her feet which were crossed, making a v-shaped set of wall out of Her two calves.  His only escape was under Her clit, which was getting lower and moving faster as Her thighs spread apart, but soon Her ass would take him if She continued to sit back.  The gyrating mountains of flesh lowered ever closer and as he was about to panic and run, the finger reached back from Her clit and covered the front of him.  It was completely overwhelming and he started to come.  In his terror, he had forgotten what the proximity of Her aroused vagina did to him.  He was used to coming early as soon as he got in Her and began working on Her clit.  He doubled over as his body shook with his orgasm as the finger returned to what it was doing and the heaving undulations of Her flesh resumed with fervor.

           Just as he was recovering and the lowering mass of Her was very nearly upon him, She finished.  The enormous, fleshy walls of Her ass clenched together.  A crimson spray covered billy’s face as the man inside exploded under the pressure.  The cum that flowed like a river out of Her was mixed red with blood as the multiple contractions of Her clit tore the man inside to pieces.  The final shouts of ecstasy left him deaf for a few moments.

           She came numerous times all at once.  It was incredible.  She had all the little men pleasuring Her and She knew that billy was right underneath Her watching.  She wasn’t sure exactly where at this point, but She didn’t care.  She knew he was in mortal fear for his life, and that he was being extremely aroused by Her body at the same time.  She had covered him with Her cum and that had most likely set him off like crazy.  After the ecstasy had past, She looked down.  When She didn’t see him immediately, She dropped forward on Her hands and looked past Her stained breasts between Her legs.  There he was, wide eyed and trembling, right under Her ass.  She thought about just sitting back and snuffing him out as well.  It would be a very satisfying finish to a very satisfying little bit of play.  She could see the pleading look of fear on his little face and feel it in the caress of his arm as he reached up to touch the gargantuan mound of Her ass that hung just over his head.  He almost started running when he saw the smile on Her face, but She thought She’d give him a chance to see if he’d changed his attitude.  She reached down and picked him up.  She laid him in Her ass and dropped a wet nap in front of him.

           Her face was upside down as those sharp gray eyes focused on him.  He started to try and run but Her enormous fingers encircled him easily.  The world spun around him in a rush of air and he found himself landing gently in the crevice between Her buttocks.  A moment later a large wet cloth that stunk of antiseptic drifted down in front of him.  “I would start cleaning if I were you.”  Her voice thundered from Her distant head as She laid down on Her stomach and he felt Her body release the air of a satisfied sigh.  The distant thunder continued, “Start up there and work your way through the crack and then go down between my legs.  Kick three times if you need a new cloth.  When you finish I may want you to go back to work down there, so don’t use all your energy cleaning.  If you aren’t up to it, then I’ll have to do it myself, but it’s a long walk to the shower and I doubt you’d make it.”  billy started to cry, but as soon as he felt the walls of flesh beginning to contract around him he grabbed a corner of the wet cloth and began scrubbing furiously at the spattered remains of the man that was smeared all over Her ass.

           Rachael smiled as the slight squeeze of Her cheeks elicited the frenzied start of billy’s cleaning.  It seems he’d learned his lesson after all.  She was glad She didn’t crush him.  She felt a tinge of guilt about all She’d put him through that night, She doubted that he’d ever seen it coming.  Maybe She wouldn’t make him go to work on Her clit when he was done cleaning it… maybe.