Derek slid off of Hannah, panting as he wound down from his climax. Hannah smiled, rubbing the back of his head as she watched his chest rise and fall from his deep breaths.
“How was that babe?” Derek asked with a smile, panting. Hannah seemed satisfied, but he could tell there was something she wanted.

“No complaints here hun” She said, sitting up to go use the restroom. Derek watched her as she sauntered off, admiring the shape of his nude girlfriend. He could tell she was holding something back though, he'd just have to wait for her return to find out what.

Waiting until she returned, he looked up and asked, “Is there something you want to talk about hun? I can tell something is on your mind”. Derek asked.

“Everything is fine, some of our relationship just feels like it's gotten stale. Like, we've been together for almost a year now, and things that used to be great just feel…routine, you know?” Hannah responded with a soft but somewhat bittersweet smile.

Derek frowned, he wasn’t quite sure what she meant, but knew better than to argue with her. Her feelings were valid, even if he didn’t understand them.

“Did you have anything in particular in mind? How can I help make *this* more of what you'd like?” Derek gestured broadly as he asked.

“Well for starters, we could go out more often, and our sex life could be less vanilla? The sex isn’t bad, but it's the same thing everytime.” She said, glad Derek seemed to genuinely care.

Derek nodded, “alright, next time we are heading for that we can talk about it then? I am happy to try whatever you’d like to!” Derek said, giving Hannah a kiss as he laid back down watching her slide into the covers. Hannah climbed into bed and smiled at him. “I'd like that, we can chat more tomorrow I am beat”.

Hannah laid there for a moment as she remembered something from the mall.. Shopping the other day the  woman at the checkout had thrown in some toy to “help spice up your relationship” with no further context. Shrugging, as she paid for the cute blouse she was buying her friend Sarah she tossed it into her purse and all but forgot about it.

Hannah reached over to her nightstand, and pulled back with a tiny toy ray gun.

“Trust me, it will make your relationship never lose its special touch” The woman had said cryptically. Hannah assuming it was a little gag bit, just moved on with her day.

Pointing it at Derek she pulled the trigger on it, as she voiced a “ pew pew” with a giggle. Derek was unphased, “what are you doing”, he asked with a tired smirk.
“Oh, our chat reminded me of it, I got it a the mall. This woman said it would keep our relationship from getting stale, so It popped into mind.”

Putting on a cute thinking face, she continued, “ Nonsense I am sure but it came free with something I got for my friend Sarah so i kept it haha.” She chuckled, almost embarrassed with her own answer.

Derek rolled his eyes, “cute. I'm going to bed now babe” he yawned as he closed his eyes and passed out.

Derek opened his eyes and immediately could tell something was wrong. The ceiling was just…too far away. Sitting up he looked around, his confusion growing, he was still in their bedroom but…everything was….wrong. The ground he now recognized as the bed rumbled as Hannah rolled over, beginning to wake up herself.

“BABE”...Derek shouted, waiting as Hannah began to stir. “BABEEEE” He called out again.

“What derek” Hannah muttered as she rolled over and opened her eyes. Noticing he sounded right next to her, but the bed was empty she frowned. “What..”

“BABE DOWN HERE” Derek shouted up to her. Hannah’s eyes wandered the bed before finding Derek. Well, what looked like Derek, just…smaller.

“Derek?” She asked, it was too early for this, her mind was not fully awake yet, and nothing made sense. She reached down, gently poking at him with a finger. Sure enough Derek recoiled from the touch. He was definitely real.

Hannah’s eyes widened, as she leaned closer and lowered her head towards her suddenly miniscule boyfriend. “What…what’s happening? Why are you so…small?” She asked as Derek scooted back, intimidated by the enormous pools of green that now took up a large chunk of his field of vision.

Derek could say nothing but shrug, in confusion and concern. He had no idea, Hannah clearly had no idea. The only thing that he knew was he was small. Hannah, sensing his anxiety, tried to smile.

“We will figure this out babe, here, let's get up and see what we can find online” Putting her palm out gently, she waited patiently as Derek hesitantly stepped onto it. Trying to smile. Everything was so…scary. Looking up at Hannah’s smiling face though, he somehow knew it would be okay as long as he had her.

After an anxiety filled, busy couple of days the couple were tired, and felt no closer to answers. No one else reported this outside of fantasy stories, and Derek was afraid to go to doctors in case it would end up with him as a lab rat. It wasn’t until they were both sitting back on the bed, as Hannah shared some tiny slices of her mac and cheese with Derek that she remembered that stupid toy.

Reaching over she grabbed it and held it up. “Could it be…this?” she asked out loud, not really noticing as her movements made Derek fall over and faceplant into his food. Turning it over in her hands she sighed.

‘I guess…it technically did work, our relationship has…changed, ' she said softly, placing it down on her nightstand before glancing back down at Derek. Giggling as she noticed the mess he had made she picked him up and gave him a big kiss, giving some special attention to his face as she playfully licked the cheese off of it.

A trip to the mall yielded no answers, the cashier that had given the item to her was nowhere to be found, and no one else at the store recognized the small toy gun they had given her. Dejected, and convinced they'd never have answers, the two lovebirds tried to settle into whatever new sense of normal they could find.

Days turned to a week, and Derek felt like they were more in love than ever. There were small bumps, pun intended, but he had never appreciated Hannah more. There were so many different things you could do at this size! With a girlfriend supporting him, and as interested as he was in exploring this new world it was nonstop fun.

Hannah had taken the first couple of days off of work to ensure he settled in, but now it was finally time to face a bit of reality.

‘Are you sure you are going to be okay by yourself?” Hannah asked as she set him down on the table, pouring her bowl of cereal as she looked at him with mixed concern.

“Yeah, i'll be okay. You gotta get back to your life babe!” Derek called up with a smile. “Besides, I can handle sitting at home watching Netflix,” He said with a chuckle.

“I know. It's just….we haven't been apart since you….shrank. It feels weird” Hannah said softly, frowning at the thought of being apart from him.

“I know, i promise I'll let you know if I need anything!” Derek called up as he walked over and leaned in, grabbing a cheerio from her bowl.

“Excuse me! That's MY breakfast” She said teasingly as she poured some milk in, watching as a splash hit Derek, forcing him to wipe his face off. He said nothing, but giggled as he munched on the lifesaver ring sized piece of food. Leaning back over the edge of the bowl to dip it in milk, he slipped, tumbling into it with a yelp and a splash.

“Hannah!” He called up, splashing in the milk as he swam towards the edge.

‘Serves you right trying to steal my breakfast” Hannah playfully chided down at him as her spoon dunked in across the bowl, scooping up some cheerios and milk as she raised it back. Derek rolled his eyes at her lack of urgency to help him as he tried to climb out, but kept slipping back down. Covered in milk the smooth side of the bowl proved too slippery, and he couldn’t stand up on anything either.


“Hannah! Help me out!” Derek shouted, beginning to feel a bit anxious actually as he tried and failed again to climb out, tumbling back into the cold, milky liquid.

“Sorry, you said you don’t need any help today, remember?” Hannah teased as she reached down, scooping another heaping spoonful. Each pass only made the lip of the bowl farther away as the milk level in the bowl slowly reduced.

MUNCH MUNCH

The sound of Hannah chewing was all he could hear for a moment, that and him treading water…err rather  milk.

“Hannah this isn’t funny” he shouted up at her. She paused, and for a moment Derek felt relieved, expecting she was going to let him out now. Instead, her lip turned up into a smirk as the spoon came right for him!

Diving out of the way, Derek was gently, but firmly pushed under the surface, as Hannah stirred her bowl slowly, being sure not to hurt him, but making it clear who was in charge at this moment. Derek resurfaced with a gasp, not expecting to have been dunked, as well as the cold starting to get to him. Shivering was making his breathing harder.

“Babe this isn't fun! I'm freezing, let me out!” Derek called up to his captor, who seemed amused by his predicament.

Hannah chuckled watching her miniscule boyfriend swim around in her milk, asking for her to let him out. “Relax hun, im almost done” She said, rolling her eyes as he begged dramatically.

After a couple more bites Derek finally felt his feet touch the bottom of the bowl as Hannah leaned closer, her spoon scooping up the last of the cereal, and then with no warning, Derek as well!

“Woah!” Derek shouted as he fell over into the small pile of milk and cereal on Hannah’s spoon. A giggle erupted as he fell down again, the swift movement upwards making it hard for him to get up. A warm breeze passed over him as he wiped his face clear of the milk and looked up, immediately shuddering from something besides the cold.

A pair of lips stretched across his entire field of vision, ample, beautiful lips turned up in a smile as another throaty giggle sounded from behind them as they parted.

“Hannah..HANNAH” Derek shouted, beginning to feel very uneasy being so close to Hannah’s mouth, while on a spoon no less as she continued to toy with him.

“MMMM last Bite!” Hannah taunted as her mouth stretched wider. S strand of saliva snapped, as porcelain obelisks almost as large as him replaced the lips as the majority of his vision. Hannah exaggerated her AHHHH as she moved the spoon closer towards her mouth.

Derek screamed, “This isn’t FUNNY” he shouted,  falling down once again in the slippery wet spoon. The shadow caused by her face passed over him as the tip of the spoon approached her lips. Derek was so distracted by the gaping maw in front of him, he didn’t notice as her hand came up behind him, plucking him off the spoon and setting him down.

Falling to his knees as she placed him down gently, quickly slurping up the last spoonful Derek shivered. Cold, scared and trying to calm down it took him a minute to compose himself, as Hannah’s hand gently rubbed his side.

‘That….that…that wasn’t funny!” He shouted up at her.

“PFFT I wasn’t going to eat you, relax!” She said as she swallowed the last bite, and leaned forward, her face right above him as she opened her mouth wide again. “But if you don’t stop whining maybe I'll give it a shot…” she taunted him, snapping her teeth as she giggled uncontrollably as she sat back up clearly very amused with herself.

Derek wasn’t too pleased but gradually warmed back up to her as Hannahg ot up and finished getting ready for work.

“Alright, are you sure you are okay alone today?” She asked as she stepped back over on her way to the door.

Confirming he would be fine Derek smiled as she leaned down and pecked him on the cheek, if a kiss from someone so enormous could be called a peck. Watching the sauntering behind of his colossal girlfriend, Derek waited for her to leave before sliding down the rope tied to the table and heading for the couch. Time to watch some TV.

His phone, left on the couch for easy access buzzed after about an hour, opening a text from Hannah Derek grinned again.

“Movies after this?”.

Feeling the thud of Hannah’s ass on the chair as she sat down Derek grinned like a schoolboy as he reached out and began to climb. After a moment or two he peeked his head out of the chasm of Hannah’s cleavage, ensuring he could see the gigantic screen in the distance. Only needing to pay for one ticket? A seat like this? He was in heaven. It was warm, comfortable and there was something simply…fun about poking and leaning against a mount of flesh larger than you. Glancing up he caught Hannah’s eyes, her face turning to a smirk as she noted him looking up. She seemed to enjoy it too. The trifecta!

She opened her mouth to say something and tease him, but the dimming lights stopped her, as she looked forward, the ads began to play as the movement of other movie goers died down as everyone had a seat. Adjusting himself to  be where he wanted, he sighed happily as he looked out to the silver screen. He was as happy as he'd been in ages at this moment.

Throughout the movie Derek k stole glances up to his gigantic, beautiful girlfriend as she stared, her mouth often agape at the movie as different colors and lights lit up her face. Derek smiled. He never would have guessed it after that first day of waking up tiny, but this may have been the greatest thing to happen to him. He looked at Hannah in a whole new light, literally as a bright flash from the screen lit up her smile.

Not wanting to miss too much Derek looked back in time to catch a short action sequence as the main character successfully landed an uppercut, and subdued a guard,slipping into the next room quietly. He had missed what the target of this was, too busy staring up at Hannah’s face, but he didn't mind.

CRUNCH

The sound of Hannah munching stole his attention once again as he watched her colossal hand raise past his perch, carrying a handful of popcorn. Remembering there was food he immediately became aware of his stomach rumbling. His eyes followed the hand as it casually tossed more food than he could eat all day into her mouth. Remembering his earlier close up encounter with her mouth while she was eating he didn’t envy the popcorn one bit as he listened to her chew.

Hannah smiled as she glanced down, noticing his stare.

“Hungry babe?” She asked with a quiet whisper.

Chuckling at his emphatic nodding she reached in and grabbed another bunch of popcorn, raising them up to her mouth. As of taunting him,s he made no effort to give him any of them as she scarfed down another handful, his eyes glued to her mouth as she chewed.

Rolling his eyes, he was about to shout up as she winked, revealing she had kept a piece for him. Carefully aiming, Hannah dropped it straight down her top, bopping Derek gently as it bounced off of his head landing in the crevice with him.

Derek watched her resume watching the movie, but as he began breaking off some small pieces he felt her giggle. Out of the corner of his eyes he could see her peeking down, a smirk on her face as she watched her diminutive boyfriend munch on the piece.

Derek enjoyed the next bit, his hands getting a tiny bit greasy, but not too bad, glad Hannah had chosen a only lightly buttered piece. Without his phone, he had no idea how long the movie had left, but he sat there and focused on enjoying the time with Hannah. She was happy, he was happy. All things considered things were turning out pretty well.

Having a feeling the movie was nearing its end, the cliche main character gets the girl scene began playing, getting a scoff from Derek.

“Yeah you go get her, you earned it!” Hannah muttered under her breath, making Derek smirk. Hannah tended to get VERY into the shows and movies they watch. If he'd been paying more attention maybe he would too. All he knew was it was clear where this was heading. Two of the characters that had been flirting, taunting, and working together all movie were done, they saved the…world? President? He didn’t know, and now they seemed to finally be alone with nothing else to do.

Another piece of popcorn fell down into his small canyon, as Hannah munched, having grabbed slightly too many. He shook his head, taking a step back as it rolled close to him. Expecting her to grab it, he wasn’t surprised when his view of the screen was blocked as her gigantic hand reached down, her fingers exploring for the piece, apparently without looking away.

Her wandering fingers bumped into him, and he felt her chest shift as she stifled a chuckle, before finally grasping his small piece of half eaten popcorn. Well, okay not even half, quarter?

“Hey! This one's mine!” he quietly shouted up in a teasing voice as he grabbed the piece, and tried to pull it back down. If she even noticed, she said and did nothing as she began to lift it up further.

Committed to the bit, Derek clung on as the piece was lifted upwards, leaving the safety of her cleavage as she lifted him up towards her face. Derek shivered, having gotten used to the nice warm cozy spot.

Up and up he went, until he finally got his bearings as rather than upwards his ride began moving horizontally towards Hannah’s face. Derek tried to look up, but between the kernel and her nose he shuddered as he realized he couldn't see her eyes. Did she not know he was there?

He looked down, wondering if he needed to jump, time was running out to make a decision as her lips parted, a quiet, but audible to him wet smack as her mouth opened. The dim lighting of the theater added to the ominous nature of her lower face. Shadows front the screen and her features moved and shifted as her lips moved upwards, revealing some of her teeth.

“Ahhh” her warm breath wafted over him, the smell of soda and butter practically smacking him in the face as he looked down again, preparing to let go.

He took one final look ahead of him, strands of saliva snapped as her jaw opened wider, her tongue shifted in the darkness preparing for its buttery morsel and its unnoticed passenger. Even in the dark he could see small piles of chewed popcorn littering her mouth and teeth.

Just as he was about to let go the movement stopped, her lips turned up to a smile.

‘What's this? My kernel has a bug on it!” she whispered quietly at him. Blowing air and stifling a giggle as he swayed nearly losing his grip.

“Why are you on my popcorn mister?” she asked quietly, glancing over to make sure no one was paying attention. Fortunately the music was loud, and everyone was focused on the screen as the characters were going through the cliche sex scene preparations. Some teasing, references to why they never did this.

“This one was mine! It's the one you gave me!” he called out, trying to keep a straight face.

Her eyes narrowed as she lifted him slightly higher.

“Well if you don’t want to end up in the same place, you better let go. I'm not wasting any more time on this, we're missing the good stuff!” she said, her eyes gesturing towards the screen where the male character was removing his shirt, revealing unrealistically toned abs he'd already shown a couple of times.

The popcorn began lowering as her tongue stuck out playfully. Derek rolled his eyes as he swung himself and let go, tumbling down, he fell onto her soft chest, and tumbled back into his hiding spot.

Hanna swayed herself, adjusting slightly as she felt him impact her breast and fall into her cleavage.

“Good choice” she whispered, as her hand reached in, playfully shoving him farther into her cleavage as she also grabbed the other piece of popcorn, tossing it into her mouth with a crunch. Her focus was now on the screen, where things were continuing their course as both characters were now nearly naked. It was very clear where this was heading.

Crawling on his hands and knees, Derek moved through the canyon of his girlfriend's massive chest until he once again got to his perch and could see the screen. Smirking as he heard Hannah’s gasp up above he rolled his eyes as he climbed up over the lip of her shirt and could see the screen.

A tasteful sex scene was unwinding, clearly meant to satisfy everyone who had been waiting for the pair’s chemistry to lead somewhere. Leaning against her breast he watched as the two rolled around in bed, and the camera bounced between different angles, the music intensifying as their lovemaking under the covers did too.

Derek looked over, Hannah’s skin felt…hotter than before, he couldn’t tell in the dark but suspected if he could see better she'd be turning red. He chuckled, someone was getting turned on by the display on the screen.

He looked back as the pair finished up, a bit surprised by the amount shown for a movie in theaters. Hannah’s breathing and heart rate had definitely picked up. He made a mental note to see if he couldn’t capitalize on that later.

He looked back as the lights began to turn back on, the music changing as the credits began to roll. Looking up he met Hannah’s eyes, a big smile on her face.

“That was fun right?” he called up to her, as she gave him a knowing grin and nodded her head.

“Ready to go? I could use something a bit more to eat” Derek asked with a smile.

Hannah smiled warmly down at him, Derek tilted his head, picking up a faint mischievous twinkle in her eye. Her face was a bit flushed still. Yeah she had definitely been mentally enjoying that scene at the end.

“Sure, one sec, ima let everyone else leave first, don’t want anyone seeing you” she winked at him, as he looked behind him, the theater emptying out quickly. Derek sat there quietly waiting as after another moment it was just the two of them, or well if anyone did look, just Hannah, playing on her phone.

“Alright, let's get outta here. Thanks for joining me for a movie babe” Hannah said down to Derek as her hand reached in towards him. Derek raised his hands, expecting to be picked up, but instead her hand passed him, reaching for the edge of her shirt and bra, pulling them up slightly.

“I'm thinking you hang out somewhere else for the ride back….I uhm, don’t want anyone to see you alright?” She whispered down to him as her other hand came into view.

“What? I was fine here on the way over wasn’t I?” he called up, a bit confused. Hannah didn’t respond, instead a pair of fingers reached in and gently pushed, sending him deeper into her bra. It got dark,and before he could protest or even say anything her hand let go, her clothing snapping back into place pinning him against her mountainous tit.

“That's a good spot for you babe ... .mmmh” she moaned slightly. Derek realized she was clearly in a mood from the movie still. He struggled to try and get somewhere more comfortable, but quickly found a pressure from behind him pressing him even more forcefully into the wall of smooth flesh he was pinned against.  He felt Hannah stand up and his world bounced slightly as she began walking.

“You said you were hungry Derek? I'll give you something to eat once we get home…” she giggled as she exited the theater, with Derek unable to move, pinned against her left breast.

Derek tried to shout up to her but was too muffled by her clothing. Guess he was just stuck for the ride now he figured feeling every step ripple through his prison.

After the first couple steps Derek was beginning to feel a little woozy. It felt crazy to say, but being pinned up against the side of Hannah’s tit was….less exciting than he had imagined. What sort of man could complain about such a situation?

He had literally dreamed of it, thought about it as he sat in her cleavage earlier. Considered crawling into her bra, rubbing tasting that smooth soft flesh. Now he was here, with more breast than he could ever hope for and….he was regretting those silent wishes.

Every step was a small earthquake. Hannah was fairly average as far as chest size went, for a normal sized person of course, but that didn’t stop her chest from jiggling a bit every step. Up and down. Up and down as she walked quickly towards her car he could feel every step. Every turn.

It also didn’t help that he was pinned a bit awkwardly against the side. Leaning backwards against a combination of her side and underboob, he felt gravity pull him down and backwards, only kept in palace by the strong tight grip of the fabric behind him.

Reaching above him, he tried unsuccessfully to pull himself farther up, but wasn’t able to muster enough strength to fight gravity AND the bra. Perhaps downwards? He made a mental note to tell Hannah to try the top of her breast next time. Perhaps if he was laying down it would be more comfortable.?

Shimmying slightly, he felt his face slide against the flesh against it as his wiggle successfully managed to slide him down an inch, then another. He felt the skin ripple slightly as Hannah let out a small giggle, clearly able to sense his newly acquired movement.

 It was only after shimmying in the only direction he seemed to be able to that he realized his mistake. As he slid down he paused, feeling the physics of his situation adjust. No longer pressed against the lower front of Hannah’s colossal breast, he was beginning to be partially *under* it.

The soft flesh pressing against him a bit more than it had been earlier,he stopped in his tracks, considering the problems associated with continuing this path. Hannah’s tit was enormous, and undoubtedly…dangerously heavy at his current size.

Proving his point, he heard the car door open, and Hannah crouched down to take a seat in her car, his entire world once more heaving upwards, then down again, slamming against him, pressing him fiercely into the clothing behind him as her skin bulged out from gravity. The skin may be soft, but the pressure was anything but. Derek realized with increasing terror that if the surface behind him wasn't giving and soft he’d be a stain under the curve of her mountainous flesh..

Feeling himself slipping even more, he began to panic, pounding against the flesh as he felt the weight of her increasing the further into her underboob he slipped.” HANNAH” he called out weakly, unable to even take a full breath anymore as the compression was no longer letting up.

Suddenly light poured in, as the long slender fingers of his girlfriend reached in, grabbing him, and dragging him up a bit.

“Thank god!” he spat out, taking in a breath of fresh air as he was dragged upwards, the friction was almost uncomfortable, but compared to where he just was he wasn’t about to complain. However, instead of taking him out entirely, he felt her blouse and bra snap back into place as her hand retreated leaving him once again stuck.

No longer interested in being stuck here,and wanting some fresh air,and to talk to her, he grabbed what he could and tried to climb up. His hands wiggling around the skin to try and find a handhold he suddenly felt his left arm find something different.

A less smooth, bumpy texture indicated something else, and it only took a moment for his eyes to widen as it dawned on him. Hannah had put him right next to her nipple. The moment his hand brushed against it again everything shook gently, and he heard her let out a deep sigh far above.

There was no doubt she had done this on purpose. The realization of where he was, and more importantly the significance of it was not lost on Derek, and he immediately forgot his previous issues as his hormones began to take over.

Knowing he was in any way capable of arousing his girlfriend flipped his worldview upside down for the time being.

“Hannah let me out of here, i wanna make out!” he giggled as he shouted into her breast, his hands rubbing against her nipple more as its slow swelling encouraged him further.

Another big sigh marked the end of his rubbing though as once again her hand crept into the tight space, actually pulling him out this time.

“Whew!” he said quietly as he finally got a breath of fresh air, realizing that he was a bit slick from the warmth and tight space.

“Oh hello there cutie. You have no idea what all of this has done for me…since i felt you moving around watching the movie it's been impossible not to think about ….you”

“Oh, i think I have an idea” he chuckled, unsure if she could hear his quiet joke.

“I'm sorry if it was tight, i could feel you getting a bit squashed, i just…had to feel you somewhere else….” she said looking away for a moment as she seemed to be mentally preoccupied as she smiled dreamily.

Snapping out of it she looked down, her emerald eyes focusing on him as she smiled warmly.

“Alright mister, I don’t know about you, but I think it's time we get home. I got plans for you little man” She winked as she started the car, placing him gently down on her left thigh.

“I figured you'd like a break from being in my clothes. Please stay put Derek” she said, this time not looking down as she pulled out of the parking space and began moving.

“How was the movie babe?” Derek called up, realizing that they had barely discussed the movie since it ended.

“I liked it. But you know what I liked even more?” She asked, her eyes flicking down towards him for a moment before returning to the road.

“What?” He asked, tilting his head curiously.

“My little boyfriend watching it with me…snuggled on my body it was so….nice. AND we got to see the movie together, Two for the price of one!” she giggled.

He smiled hearing her appreciation, looking up at her beautiful face, he couldn’t help but feel adoration as he looked up at her smile from below. He was so distracted. He didn’t notice as her hand came up behind him.

Yelping in surprise, he relaxed immediately as rather than pinch or grab him Hannah just stroked him gently.

For the next couple of moments they sat in peaceful silence as Hannah navigated back home. Taking a turn a bit too quickly Derek found himself tumbling off his perch, rolling down Hannah’s thigh until he thudded into the fabric of the seat.

“Woah!” He called out, his minor voice drowned out by the music Hannah had put on and screeching of her tires. Unable to call out to her, he looked up, realizing he was down between her thighs as another turn flopped him into her other thigh. Both hands on the wheel, he could do nothing but fall to the seat to avoid smacking thigh to thigh as the next several turns were taken a bit faster than he wished.

“Sorry Derek, I won’t lie I'm uh, in a bit of a rush to get home now” she giggled as her hand reached down resting near where he had been.

“Allllllmoooooooost there” She said as she shifted slightly in her seat.

“HANNAH” he called up, as he could do nothing but roll away as her thighs ground against the seat, the slope of the seat forced him closer to her and as the car finally rolled to a stop the lurching motion sent him tumbling straight into her inseam.

Derek sighed, feeling the motion of the car finally done he struggled to stand, feeling a bit woozy from all the rapid motions. Taking deep  breaths for a moment he suddenly became aware of two things. Where he was, and the warmth emanating from it.

The heat palpable through her jeans he pulled his hand away as he stepped back. Up above, Hannah turned the key as her hand moved around on her thigh looking for Derek.

“Babe?” She asked as she finally looked down, unable to find Derek with her hand. Her eyes passed over, shifting in her seat as her crotch bulldozed him back into the seat as she looked on each side.

“Hannah!” Derek called up, her eyes finally finding him between her blue jean thighs as she smirked.

“You could have waited until we got home Derek…. But I like what you are thinking” She said with a wry smile as she gently shifted forward, knocking him over once again with the seam of her jeans.

Giggling, she got up, carefully lifting up and over him as she stepped out, turning around and grabbing him again as she made a beeline to the house. Derek clung to her fingers as he was jostled around. Her apartment blurred as she closed the door, kicked off her shoes and what felt like flew through the rooms.

Next thing he knew Derek was flying through the air, landing softly onto the covers of the bed as Hannah crossed the room. Staggering to his feet he looked over as she stopped in the doorway and looked back.

‘I'll be right back Derek, you better get ready, you are going to finish what you started”