A Dollman to Play With

Lisa Lips walked out of the ladies' room, with a sigh. She
was exhausted and pissed off. It was a long day at the
convention center for the strippers. The blonde woman tried to
be sociable, but all day she has been dealing with jerks who be
either stared at her enormous tits and made rude comments about
them or couldn't keep his hands to himself.

The 5'8" tall woman couldn't understand why she let her
friend, Wendy Whoppers talk her into this. Wendy said it would
be good for their publicity. She remembered from the last show
in a different state. Both of them almost went to jail for
assaulting a sailor who couldn't understand that neither one of
them were interested in fucking him. He couldn't take 'NO' for
an answer, so he kept on pressing her. That was when he start to
grab the both of them. Lisa lost her temper that moment and let
him have it. The sailor went to the hospital with one eye
scratched out and a couple of crushed nuts.

Lisa straightened her black leather outfit with a biker cap.
She liked getting attention from the men, but too much of it can
wear on her nerves. Her leather boots clicked on the marble
floor as she weaved through the crowd back to her table with
Wendy. She'd gotten a few whistles as she went by. She ignored
them. As she rounded the corner towards her table, she stopped
in her tracks and groaned.

Wendy Whoppers was sorely pressed by a 5'10" tall man. The
5'8" woman could tell her 5'1" friend was trying to say no, but
he pressed on not giving her a chance to. But who'd blame him
the way she was dressed, wearing a red tight knitted dress which
form her massive breast and slender figure. Her red pumps gave
her legs the mile long look even though it didn't make her much
taller.

She inched away from him every time he tried to run his
hands up against her bare arms. She was close to giving in, Lisa
could tell by the way she fidgeted by coming her long lush blonde
hair. Lisa debated on whether or not to get her out of this jam.

He backed her into a corner, his chest was press up against
her huge breast. @!#$!, she thought to herself, she out of
control! I gotta go do something. Raged started to fill her
mind, until she remember the word 'control'.

Earlier, one of her old friends had given her a vial of
liquid. She said, "Just mix this into any man's drink and have
him drink it. Soon, I guarantee you that you will be able to
control him. He'll be so scared of you that you could easily
squash him like a bug!" What she meant by that, she doesn't
know. But her friend refused to clarified and she disappeared
afterwards.

Lisa Lipps made up her mind and decided to give it a shot,
even though she has no idea what it will do. She put on her best
come-hither look and strode towards their table. She could hear
her friend trying to talk her way out as she came closer.

"Ahem!" the 5'8" blonde clear her throat when she came up
behind the man. "What d-," he stopped in mid-sentence as he
turned around to face who ever was coming between him and his
target. His mouth hung open, stared at her as he was loss for
words.

Wendy was stared in shock at her friend. She had seen her
friend act like this before, but not when she was in a bad mood
before she went to the bathroom. Ordinarily, she wouldn't even
be thinking of picking any man up, so she must be up to
something.

After the man failed to say something, Lisa rushed him
through the process of picking Wendy and her up. She gave him
the hotel's name and number they were staying at. "Don't keep us
waiting, or we'll just find someone else to have fun with,"
warned the blonde. He just stood there with his head bobbing up
and down like an idiot.

"C'mon now, Wendy. Let's get back to our rooms. I wanna be
ready when he come by," she grabbed her friend by her arm and
lead her away.

"I can't believe you just did that! You trying to get us
into trouble again?" hissed Wendy.

"Don't worry about it. The cops won't even hear about this
one," she lied to keep her friend worrying too much.

"'Don't worry about it' she says! We don't even know his
name yet and he could be some kind of wacko or serial killer and
you want to invite him into our room for a @!#$?" she almost
yelled at her.

Well so much for trying to put her friend at ease. The
busty women walked back to their rooms at a leisurely pace.

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I stood there for some minutes, before I realized that the
beautiful ladies had left already. I don't know what had came
over me. I behaved like a total idiot, but Lisa seemed like she
really wanted me. I knew who she was the moment I saw her.

I quickly made my way out of the convention center, knocking
a few people aside in the process. I paid them no heed. In a
half an hour later, after stopping at a liquor store for a pack
of condoms and a 12 pack of beer, I knocked on their door.

Wendy opened the door. I was surprised to see that she
still wore her red dress. I had assumed that they were going to
change into something a bit more exotic, apparently not. Maybe,
they needed to clean their rooms before inviting guest in. But
that's kind of odd, especially when their hotel is one of the
most expensive one in town, is usually equipped with cleaning
services.

"C'mon in! Oh! I see you brought some beer too! We stopped
at the store and picked up a case of beer also," she chimed.

"The more the beer, the more merrier," I responded. Wendy
laughed at the old joke.

I looked around the large room. There were couple of
furniture with coffee tables and end tables. A large TV screen
sat against the wall, playing a porno flick that stared both
Wendy Whoppers and Lisa Lipps. Off to the side as a doorway into
the bedroom, where I could see a king-size bed with several
luscious pillows.

At that moment, Lisa Lipps walked out of the bedroom still
wearing the same outfit she wore at the convention center. I
still acted like a complete idiot in front of her. Her friend
giggled like a school girl.

"Alright! Let the party begin!" the 5'8" woman sang. She
did a short hop towards me and gave me a long hot kiss. Whatever
this woman was, she came with a loaded cannon to knock me over.
I could feel her huge breast mashed up against my chest. Her
high heel boots boosted her height 6 more inches, which has her
towering 4 inches taller than me. I craned my head up to reach
her full lips.

Her strong arms held my head tightly in position as I slowly
snaked my arms around her waist. Before I could hug her close,
she broke off the kiss, leaving me light headed. Both of the
blonde women grabbed my arms and lead me to the couch in front of
the TV.

I took a quick look at the screen, which showed Wendy and
Lisa fondling each other. I sat between two gorgeous busty women
and wondered if I was ever going to wake up from this. Might as
well live it to the max.

Turning to face Wendy, who was on my left side, I reached
for her massive globes, but her hand intercepted mine.

"Why rush? We got the whole night to explore each other.
By the way, what is your name?" she purred.

The smile she gave me, reminded me of a cat who's toying
with a mouse under her paw. Right now, I felt like I was the
mouse she's playing with. What harm can these two women do to
me?

"Warren," I replied.

"Well, Warren. What do you think of me and my friend,
Lisa?"

"I think the both of you are the most incredible ladies I
have ever met. I don't even know if this is a dream or not."

That comment put a smile on her face. She circled my chest
with her finger, which sent a chill down my spine. I heard a can
of beer popped open. I turned to the sound and Lisa thrust a can
into my hand.

"Well, maybe after this night is over, you'll wished that
this is a dream," giggled the blonde on my right side.

"Oh I don't think so," I took a sip of my beer, not wanting to
get drunk too fast.

Something I totally would have never expected to do, we sat
and talked for a good hour. We talked about ourselves, what we
hoped to do in the next ten years and a little bit of our dreams.
As I sat between the ladies, they pressed their huge breast
against my arm, driving me insane with lust. Their legs wrapped
around mine, preventing me from opening my legs to rub at my
hard-on. And at the same time, using the edge of their shoes,
they scratched lightly at my shins, sent shivers up my spine.
Their hands roamed freely over my body, while mine remained
trapped under their hips. I was hot and horny as timed pasted
by, I was getting frustrated that I couldn't touch them.

Lisa kept giving me sips of my beer as we talked. Slowly, I
could feel my bladder pressure building up. Soon I felt like I
was trying to hold a dam. I have drank four cans of beer without
once going to the restroom. At this time, I was ready to leave
them just to relieve my pressured bladder.

"Uh...Sorry, ladies, but I gotta go to the bathroom, unless
you want urine all over the floor," I stammered.

They laughed and moved away from me. I was a little tipsy
as I walked to the bathroom. Before I left the room, I heard
Wendy asked,"Now?" and "Now," replied her friend. My hope
brighten that I get a piece of ass from them finally.

After I got back, they had to go as well. We talked some
more, but every time I tried to take a drink of my beer, one of
the busty ladies would divert my attention by revealing a good
portion of their cleavage.

But when both of them returned to the couch. Lisa suggested
to play a game. Name of the game was "Tops". It involve a full
pack of cigarettes. The object was to the person was to flip the
pack onto the top of the table. If the pack lands on it's sides
(narrow part) the flipper get to choose the person to take a
drink. If the flipper manages to have the pack landing upright,
he would choose the person to drink half of the can of beer, but
if it lands upside down then the flipper picks someone to drink
the entire can. However, if the pack falls on it side (wide
section) the pack would be passed to the next person. This would
go on until most of the players are too drunk to sit up.

Lisa and Wendy decided to throw in an extra rule. Should I
manage to land the pack correctly, and choose one of the ladies
to take a drink. They would be allow to bribe me by either
taking an article of clothing off or should all of their clothes
be taken off already, I would be allowed to fondle any part of
their body for however long I choose to do so. That set my cock
hard at the thought of tit fucking those beauties.

I knew right away these busty ladies were out to get me
drunk. I was determine to strip both of them stark naked. I let
the blondes go first, trying to be a gentlemen. Right off the
bat, neither of them could get the pack land on the edge. On my
first try, I got a downer, which was the pack landing upside down
on the edge.

I choose the smaller blonde to drink her full can of beer.
Wendy glared at me as she reached for her can. Without any
difficulties, she downed the can of beer.

I flipped the pack again. It landed on its side, I choose
Lisa to take a drink. She surprised me by taking of her leather
dress. Her huge naked globes fell into my view, my eyes widen
hungrily. She laughed as I tried to reach for them, but she
slapped my away.

The 5'8" blonde turned and waggled her shapely ass incased
in white frilly panties at me. "Can't touch me, unless I have
these off first, Warren," she taunted me.

"Don't worry about it. Those sexy panties will be mine
soon," I challenged her. She laughed harder.

I picked up the pack and tossed it again. The rectangular
pack fell on its sides. I cursed as Wendy reached for the
object. This time, she managed to land it on its side. Pay back
time, she choose me to take a drink. I shrugged my shoulders and
took a drink. As I drank my can of beer, there was a slight
after taste as it went down. It was a bitter taste, it almost
burned my throat as I swallowed it. The girls laughed when I
coughed. It didn't taste too bad, but it did burn, so I let it
go.

Wendy flipped again and lost. It was passed on to Lisa.
She landed the pack facing up. She picked me to take a drink.
Both of the busty ladies inspected my can of beer, before I took
a drink, to insure I drank at least half a can of beer. I drank
more than it was necessary to.

There was a loud buzzing in my ear as I set the beer down.
The room spun as I tried to steadied myself. I saw the blondes'
eyes widen as something happened to me. I wasn't sure what. I
felt my head and body, it felt normal. My bladder suddenly
tighten, I got up and ran into the bathroom to relieved myself.

After I came back, I noticed my clothing felt loose. I had
to hold up my pants as I walked to the ladies. I didn't think
anything changed, more as of I thought it was my imagination. My
clothing were always loose to begin with, but I didn't think they
were that loose.

I sat down with the strippers. They seemed a little bit
bigger than before. I shook my head.

"Ready?" asked Lisa. I nodded my head in agreement.

The blonde stripper flipped the pack and lost. It was my
turn. The little box felt a little big as I fondled the box. I
stared at it questionably. I gave it a flip. To my amazement,
the box landed up-side down.

To Wendy, I said, "Guess what, your turn to take a drink."

She groaned, "You stinking little bastard." The small
blonde stood up. With both hands, she grabbed the hem of her
dress and pulled it over her head. Her small sender body stood
naked before my eyes. My hands itched to feel her body. She
wore no panties. My eyes riveted from her bald pussy to her
enormous tits. I didn't know which one I wanted to taste first.

"I'm gonna get even with you, Warren" she said. Her small
hand pointed to the cigarettes pack, indicating for me to get on
with the game.

Flipped the pack again. I went into a double shock. I got
another downer. I pointed to the taller blonde. She looked down
at me as she stood up. With one leg at a time, she removed her
lacy panties. Her mohawk bush came into view. She giggled as
she combed her small span of pubic hairs. She bent over and
placed the under garment on my head as if it were a hat. My eyes
widen when I noticed how loose they were. Lisa gave me a long
hot sizzling kiss, before I could say anything.

My mind spun as she broke off the kiss. "Your turn again,
big man," she said huskily. I grabbed the box without realizing
I had and tossed it in the air. It fell on its side.

I was in a daze when Wendy snatched the box and twirled the
pack in the air. The busty women could have told me it was a
downer and I would never have realized it. For the next three
toss, she managed to land the box on the side. I took three sips
of my beer. I never noticed the changes that came over me. I
was too busy looking lustfully at Lisa Lipps. The smaller blonde
lost on her next turn and passed the box on.

The next two turns, she landed the pack on it side and I
took two long sips. Lisa lost on the next try. I received the
box. With one casual flip, it landed right side up. This time,
I pointed to Lisa, who laughed.

The tall blonde stood up and, with the aid of her friend,
moved the coffee table. I sat on the floor with my back up
against the sofa. Noticing for the first time, she looked almost
gigantic as she stood over me.

She lowered herself slowly as if anticipated a pleasure
waiting for her. Her shapely posterior rest itself slightly
above my legs. Her legs looks immense as I ran my hands along
the inner thighs. Lisa purred and grabbed my head with one hand.
Some thing was trying to kick me in the head, but I couldn't tell
what.

I compared her thigh to mine. @!#$! Her thigh was easily
four times the size of my legs. I put my hand in the center of
her palm. My hand look more like a child compare to the size of
her hand.

I quickly stared up at the giant Lisa who towered over me
in her kneeling position. She laughed and slammed my face into
her deep cleavage. As much as I tried to fight her, but she was
defiantly too strong for me. Her hand grabbed the back of my
head, pulled my slightly off the floor.

I felt one of her nipple at the corner of my mouth. It
slowly moved to the center of my mouth. I couldn't do anything.
My nose smashed flat against her giant hooters. I couldn't draw
in a breath of air with her nipple jammed into my mouth.

"Suck, damit! What do you think my nipple is in your mouth
for?" She pulled my head back and slammed into her heavy breast.
My face rocked with pain. I barely could focus on her nipple.
Licked and sucked her hard nipple to with my limited restriction.
I heard her moan, her grip on my head slacken, but not enough
where I could sit back down on my ass. I tried to knead her
breast, but it was hard as a rock to my touch, so I diverted my
hands elsewhere.

Her large cunt quivered to my touch. Used my first three
fingers, I pried into her thick labia and found her clit. I
rubbed hard into her clit using my thumb. She shrieked with
delight.
"You little devil!" she screamed, "Harder! Harder!"
Furiously, I rubbed her clit up to the point that I was using my
fingernails to scratch it. My teeth bit into the fleshy nipple
that was dripping with warm lubricate. It tasted of warm
condense milk. It got warmer and warmer after each drop. At
each drop, I sucked hard.

Suddenly, her milk duct shot a stream of milk into my mouth.
I almost gagged on it, but swallowed it the best I could. Some
of it dribbled out of the corner of my mouth.

"Oh, baby! Keep sucking it, you little fucker!" she'd
howled. Her giant hand held my head in place. I wanted to sit
down more than anything.

I increased the tempo of my hand, thrusting in and out of
her cunt. Slowly, her tunnel tighten, until I no longer was able
to pump my arm. I felt something warm oozed on to my arm,
trickled down my forearm to my elbow.

Lisa let out an earth shattering scream as she climaxed. My
arm, suddenly, popped free. She released me from her embrace and
I slid down to the floor. Seconds after she released me, she
dropped her ponderous ass onto my lap.

I screamed in pain as I tried to push her off, but no
success. The giant blonde laughed and rolled off. I sat there
panting for breath. I bent both of my legs to pump the blood
through it. Nothing felt broken or dislocated, I was relieved.

Something metallic was shoved to my lips. It smelled of
beer. I looked up. It was Wendy Whoppers giving me a can of
beer.

"Here, drink this. It will make you feel better," she said.
Gratefully, I took a small drink. Ugh! It was the same can I
have been drinking all night. My shirt slipped off of one
shoulder. I had to go to the bathroom. I stood up and my pants
suddenly fell down to my ankles. For some reason, I stumbled
while trying to pick up my large pants. Lisa and Wendy roared
with laughter.

I sat up and looked around. Every thing looked so big,
including the two busty woman. Not giving me a chance to ask
some question, Wendy trusted a pack of cigarettes into my now
small hands. My small hands could barely circle the box. I
prayed that I would not win again. To my aguish, the box landed
up side down.

Wendy jumped up and said, "My turn!" She grabbed my
shoulder with one huge hand and pushed me down on my back. The
small blonde looked positively enormous as she stood over me.
She turned around, so that I was looking up at her shapely ass.

Before I could react, she squatted down on my face. Her
tree size thighs trapped my arms to my sides as she knelt on her
knees. I thrashed, kicked my legs, and used my now small arms to
lift her off of me, but no avail did she move. A pair of giant
female hands grabbed my flailing leg and pinned to the carpet. I
couldn't move under her superior strength.

Wendy leaned forward slightly, so that her pussy came into
my view. It was easily longer than my hand in length. Her musky
odor reached my nose. I felt my crotch hardening. My captor
laughed.

"My what do we have here," she said. Her finger outlined my
hard dick. She cooed. Even through the bulky jeans I now wore,
I could feel her nail scratching the jeans. All that did was
excite me further. I bucked under her touch. "You like that
don't you?" she cooed, "Well, I got something for you."

Her long smooth legs unfolded itself and stretched out pass
my head as her bald cunt slid towards my small face. Her giant
breast pinned my ankles to the floor as she lounge out to her
full height.

Her large cunt molded over my mouth and nose like a glove on
a hand. The giantess's legs spreaded out and her labia opened up
to admit my probing tongue. Wendy moaned under my small
administration to her pussy.

My arms were too small to reach around her vast wasp-like
waist as she gyrated her hips in rhythmic with my tongue. Soon,
she was banging her pelvis against my face. The weight of her
body became increasingly heavy after each stroke. My breath came
in short gasp as the weight bore me down.

Suddenly, the weight on my legs vanished and her shapely ass
came down on my face. I let out a muffle scream and began to
beat on her massive thighs, but nothing would move her.
Blackness floated around the edge of my vision. My eyes flutter
close as the darkness settled over me. Before I passed out,
something hot and creamy splattered all over my nose and mouth.

Floating along in the darkness, I have never felt so
comfortable in my life. Something cold and wet fell on my face.
I shook my face to free myself of the coldness. It didn't go
away. My eyes fluttered open.

I scrambled back from the sight that greeted me. Wendy
loomed over me with a wet wash cloth, which was big enough to be
towel for me. I tried to move further away from her, but a wall
prevented me from going any further.

For some reason the wall moved. I looked up, it wasn't a
wall, it was Lisa! The blonde stripper looked even bigger than
her girlfriend. Her massive boobs dominated most of my view.

"Here, drink all of this. It will make you feel better,"
Lisa said softly. A can of beer was brought before me. I moved
away from it, not trusting anything they gave me. That seemed to
anger the blonde giantess.

With her superior strength, she grabbed the back of my head
and forced the large can between my lips. I screamed in pain.
She roughly tilted the can into my face, nearly breaking my jaw.
The bitter tasting brew ran down my throat and down my naked
chest.

The room began to spin as more of the fluid went into my
system. The giant Lisa released after the last of the beer went
down my throat. My head fell on the carpet as I closed my eyes,
hoping the spinning would stop. The dizziness only increased. I
stood up, stumbling against the busty stripper. Her laugh echoed
into my ear.

My clothes immediately fell off of my tiny frame. I looked
up at the two ladies responsible for my condition as they grew
taller and taller. The small blonde giantess covered her giggles
using her hand. Slowly, I was able to stand without stumbling so
much. I felt a tear in my eye form, stifled a sob when I asked
them, "Why?"

"You, men, needed to be taught a lesson on showing us some
respect. You were the closest one that really needed it,"
replied the giant Lisa. I winced slightly at the sound of her
voice which sounded like a thunder shot from the canon. She
seemed to sense that I was trying to estimate how small I really
was.

Slowly the giantess stood up, as if she was trying to
emulate her largeness. She's succeeding. With her black high
heel boots on, she portrayed an image of a very dangerous giant
vixen about to turn loose on me. With her four inch heel, I came
half way up her shins. I estimated that I stood about 10 inches
tall in the giant busty women's eyes.

Her giant form stooped down low with her arm extended like a
long crane. Her titanic hand grabbed me half way around my back.
I screamed in pain from her immense pressure on my lower back.
My spleen, liver and kidney felt like they were being crushed
into a ball. I tried to arch my back to levitate the pain, but
she held me tight in her hand.

My tiny naked body was brought up close to her billboard
size face. Her hot breath wash all over me. She smirked.

"That's what you are! A little doll for us to play with.
What do you think, Dollman?" she laughed. Using her enormous
index finger, she probed my expose crotch, which was saluting to
her. Lisa laughed again and her tongue came out and flicked my
tiny shaft. I closed my eyes in ecstasy. A small moan escaped
my lips.

"Wendy! Look at this! Dollman likes having his dick
licked," she exclaimed to her enormous friend. The smaller
blonde giantess quickly stood up next to her tall friend. She
had on an enormous glee on her beautiful face. Her tree size
fingers slowly made a circle around my chest and then down to my
penis. Using her forefinger and her thumb, she gave my shaft a
hard twist. I screamed as I bent over to push her hand away from
me, but all it did was make her laugh and repeat the process.

"What's the matter, baby? Did I hurt you?" Wendy talked as
if she were talking to an infant. "Well, it should hurt! That's
how it felt when you men treated us that way," she screamed at
me. She flicked her forefinger into my puny chest. The air
whooshed out of my lungs.

Lisa dropped down on her knees and deposited me on top of
the table. I fell onto my back, still clutching my chest. The
other giantess did the same.

"C'mon, let's finish the game! Since Dollman can't play any
more, We'll finish the game," said the taller blonde. The pain
slowly faded away, I got up on my feet and looked around. The
can of beer looked to be the size of 50 gallons drum. Wendy
opted to go first, snatched the pack of cigarettes and flipped
it. It landed in a up right position. She smiled sweetly at the
other blonde giantess.

"I don't feel like drinking. Is there any chance I could
bribe you?" asked Lisa.

"Depends on what you have to offer," said seductively the
smaller blonde.

"How, about this?" she moved in closer to her friend. Their
lips slowly came in contact. Their eyes were close as they
slurped one another.

"Mmmm...This is nice," Wendy moved closer with their giant
breasts rubbing together.

"Omigod...Your breast feels so big and firm," the taller
blonde ran her hands over her girlfriend's boobs. Her hands
kneaded the mountainous flesh as it shifted side to side under
her administration.

"They're not so big like yours...That feels so good!"

"No, they're not! Yours are bigger"

Suddenly, both women broke off and turned to me. My head
tilted far back as they moved closer to me. They were less than
an arm length from me. Their hands reached up to fondle their
breast.

"Which one of us is bigger, Dollman?" Wendy boomed in her
loud voice. For some reason, being a judge to tell these titanic
ladies which tits is bigger made my knees knock with fear.

Wendy's monstrous hand swept down and scooped me up in a
single fluid motion. My tiny body was brought up close to her
giant breast. Her body odor assaulted my nose as she pressed me
between her hooters.

"Feel my tits. They're nice and soft, aren't they? C'mon,
now. I know you can squeeze them harder than that," she
murmured while I frantically struggle to break from her grasp.
She smiled at my useless attempts. Her giant hand moves my toy-
like body from between her tits to her left side. Her big fleshy
round globe gave away slightly as she pressed my body against it.

I threw my arms around her left knocker. Try as I might, I
could not squeeze her tit or get my tiny arms to grip it
properly. I heard her laugh at my ineffective attempts.

Suddenly, my back was pressed by another giant warm fleshy
object. I screamed as the weight bore down on me. I arched my
back backwards to see what was crushing me. Lisa came into my
view. It was her tit that was crushing me against Wendy's.

"My turn now," she thundered. Her hand smoothly snatched my
miniaturized body from her friend's hand. She expertly rolled me
over so that I was facing her. A huge round nipple slid by me as
she lowered me below her breast. All I could see was the
underside of her mountainous flesh called a breast.

I was taken by surprise as Lisa shoved me up into the
underside of the giant breast. @!#$!! Her tit was heavy. I
couldn't move it or budge it at all.

"Can you feel how heavy my hooters are?" the blonde giantess
asked. I grunted from the pain. I tried to shift my body, but
her hand kept me firmly in place. It didn't take long for me to
start beating on her hard breast. Lisa took the message that I
had enough and replaced me back on the table.

"Well, Dollman. Whose tits are bigger?" demanded Lisa.

I looked from one blonde to the other, trying to make my
mind up. I was afraid that if I didn't answer, the busty
giantess would only repeat the demostration. With my hand
shaking, I pointed to the taller blonde.

Her beautiful face underwent a change into a masked fury. I
knew I had made a big mistake. The giantess stood up to her full
height. With the sole of her black leather boots, she kicked the
table hard, which rocked it violently. The impact had knocked me
from the platform onto the carpet.

"Ooooh! You made her mad, Dollman. You better run while
you're still able to. There's no telling what she might do to
you," warned Wendy. I looked up in time to see Lisa walking in
her long strides towards me. Her black boots making a 'whoomp'
sound with each step she took. I took off running for my life.

No matter where I ran, the giantess always manages to flush
me out from my hiding place. Soon, she had me cornered. Her
giant form stretching up high like a skyscrapper, she stood
akimbo with her arms crossed. I cowered in fear as I waited for
the punishment.

"I should step on you for picking me having the largest
boobs, but that would be too easy for you to get away," she
growled down at me. "I think something better should teach you a
lesson that we're not a sex object. I think we still have some
potion left over when we poured it into your beer," her attention
turned to her friend, "Wendy, what did you do with the rest of
the potion?" The flask was immediatly handed to Lisa.

The vial in her hand had at least a half a spoon left, which
was easily a handful to me. While her attention was diverted
elsewhere, I made a break for it. As fast as my short legs could
pump, I just wasn't fast enough to escape her attention. Her
boot suddenly dropped out of the sky in front of me. My tiny
body bounced off her foot onto my back. Before I could make
another attempt, her huge hand immediatly pinned my body to the
carpet.

Her naked thighs surrounded me as I gasped under the
terrible pressure the giant stripper applied on me. The thick
jar was shoved into my opened mouth. I coughed and gagged on the
potion she pour down my throat, but it still went into my bowels.
The taste was ten times worst than when I was drinking it from
the beer can.

Almost immediatly, my head felt as if a giant clamp had been
applied to it. I screamed in pain. Lisa's hand began to grow
bigger and bigger. Her finger went from the size of tree limbs to
tree trunk. I closed my eyes and willed the pain to go away.
Slowly, the pain faded. My throat was raw from screaming.

Her fingers curled around me as she scooped me up. I closed
my eyes when the gravity disoreintation began to build up. I
quickly wrapped my tiny arms around her thick fingers. Suddenly
her fingers parted, allowing my face drop between them. I
squawked when I open my eyes. My fear of heights slowly creep up
my back as I tried to fight it back. All I could see was Lisa's
giant black boots and her strip of pubic hair hundreds of feet
below me. If I fall, it would mean my death.

Quickly, I scrambled back into the palm of the giantess's
hand. I scanned around and noticed that her palm was easily the
size of king-size bed! Her fingers curled up slightly. I turned
around and was greeted by her leviathan breast. Pass it was her
leering monumental face looking down upon me as if I were some
amusement toy for her personal pleasure.

Wendy stood next to her tall friend. She smiled, brought
her finger up to her lips and her great big tongue slowly licked
it. Her wet finger lowered and brushed up against me, which
easily knocked me over. I grunted from the pressure as it
followed me. Slowly, as if she was trying to stir my dick to
life, which it did. I felt it leave a trail of wetness over my
minaturized body. Slowly she wrapped her huge fingers around my
waist and tighten against me. Like a crane, her hand easily
lifted me from Lisa's hand to her caverous mouth. She savored me
as if I were some special treat. Her toungue washed over me. I
batted it way the best I could, but she probably thought I was
trying to hold on to her tongue.

A moan escaped her enormous lips, as she lowered me to her
breast. Her attention was drawn to her friend, Lisa, who moved
in closer from the side. Their lips clashed together, made loud
slupping noises. I watched in bewilderness as the giantesses
fondle each other. Their huge hands rubbing each other, shifting
to make each other comfortable.

Lisa's right hand disappear below me where I couldn't see,
but I had an idea what she was doing. The blondes' moaning
increased in volume to a point where I thought I was gonna go
deaf.

Wendy turned down to look at me and grinned. She inserted
me between the towering 5'8" woman's breast. My tiny naked body
was rammed up and down the entire length of her hooters. My back
flairing in pain as she bent me backwards.

Suddenly both tits engulfed me as I was rammed upwards.
Then I was pulled down. I was allowed one short gasp of air
before I was shoved back up into her clevage. Lisa's giant body
heat slowly rose, sweat glistened, allowing me smooth traction in
and out of her tight tunnel.

I could hear Lisa moaning how good this felt and Wendy
agreeing with her. Sudddenly, I was transfered into Lisa's palm.
The short giantess lowered herself onto the floor and spreading
her legs wide. Lisa knelt between her long lusious legs.
Wendy's bare pussy glisten with white copish ooze running down
her slit.

"In you go little man!" sang Lisa.

"No! Please don't! You'll kill me in there!" I screamed.

"You don't get it do you?" she murmered, "You are nothing
more than a dollman for us to play with and that's all you'll
be."

I screamed as she brought me upclose to her friend's cunt.
The white ooze gagged my scream while I fought a useless battle.
The last thing I remember before I was put inside Wendy's dark
tunnel.


The End