Olivia takes Greg to the computer to look for info. She continues to eat the Jalapeno poppers while doing so, making Greg uncomfortable. He comments on this, why eat what nearly killed him. She's not going to waste food.
Greg stared as Olivia eviscerated the snack that nearly served as his coffin. He barely noticed her swallow before she took the remainder into her mouth. "Whut?" She said, the popper blocking her tongue, muddling her speech. She covered her lips as she chewed quickly and swallowed. Greg shook his head, he would have just as easily been masticated and ingested had Allison succeeded in cooking him.
"How can you be hungry right now!? I almost died! In that!" He points to his tomb.
"Oops!" Olivia let's out a laugh, "Was that the one you were in? I couldn't tell."
"It doesn't matter, Olivia! I almost died!"
"Oh, don't be such a bitch Greg, you're fine," She grabbed another, smaller popper and stuffed it all in her mouth and said through her chewing, "nauw." She swallowed without thinking, "plus, how many times have we roleplayed this? Let's have some fun! You've wanted this EXACT situation for a long as I've known you."
"How can you want to have fun! I was almost cooked! Allison could have done whatever she wanted to me."
"And now..." Olivia lowered her face to Greg's level, smiling like a cat, "Now I can do whatever I want with you." With that she smiled wider, her big lips framing her straight, white teeth. She opened her mouth slowly, showing Greg a view her had wanted to see for most of his life. Suddenly, her teeth came crashing down, snapping together just a few feet in front of him. Greg tripped over his own feet backing up, landing on his ass. Olivia's laughed, then proceeded to lick Greg's body. His erection stops proudly despite his fear, which Olivia took notice of, spending some time teasing it. Greg was enthralled by the feel of her tongue. It was scary to think of what she could do, but he trusted her. Still, it was hard but to think of her chewing the jalapeno popper....
She continued licking up across his naval, then recoiled slightly as she reached his chest, "Ewww." She made a disgusted face, "Your hair feels funny. I'll have to shave you before I do any more mouth stuff with you."
Greg was panting, laying there, fully erect, covered in his girlfriend's saliva. "Please Olivia, can you finish?"
"Oh!" She held her hands flat against her chest in faux shock, "I thought you weren't in the mood? Weren't you to scared, baby?" She pouts at him with her moon eyes.
" I was, but... Common baby, you know how I am, once you get me started there's no stopping."
"I do know you, so you better shut up from now on and do whatever I tell you. You're my plaything now and you're going to love it." She smiled and went back down on him.
Maybe she's right, I need to enjoy this while I have a chance. Greg thought to himself as she licked his crotch, taking obvious care to not lick his hairs. It was at this moment that the front door opened, allowing Allison entrance. Olivia panicked, embarrassed, and snatched Greg from the counter top. Everything happened too fast for Greg to know what happened before all was dark. Olivia had stashed him in her double d tits, like so many lighters and loose change.
"Oh hey Allison!" Olivia waved, trying to not seem flustered. "You got back fast! He he..." Her awkward laugh was... Awkward.
"Yeah, I called my dealer, he said there is a way to reverse it, but it's expensive." She walked into the house dropping her closed purse on the couch on her way to the kitchen. "Ah!" She exclaimed! "You ate all my poppers! What the fuck!"
"Hey, it's the least you can do after almost EATING MY BOYFRIEND!" Olivia yelled.
"I guess..." Allison pouts.
"Sooooo..."
Allison looks confused, "What?"
"How much is it gonna cost to change my boyfriend back?!"
"Oh right, I forgot about the little snack." Allison giggled as Olivia rolled her eyes. "What?! You know he likes being called that! Where did you put him? Let's ask him what he prefers to be called, it's just polite these days."
"Don't worry about where he is, just tell me how much it costs to reverse what you did."
"It's more than any snack is worth, I'll tell you that..." Olivia taps her foot, waiting. Greg had figured out where he had been tucked away, and had completely given up trying to move.
"It's gonna be two thousand dollars." Greg's heart stopped. No no NO! Olivia is terrible at saving money, and there's no way Allison cares enough to spend any money to help. I'm fucked, I'm. So. Fucked! And there's no way I can make any money like this.Olivia didn't know what to think. Maybe there were a few things she could sell, but she really didn't want to do that. "Allison, you have to help, this is your fault." Olivia implores, knowing it to be futile.
"Hmmm..." Allison looked to the ceiling, hand to chin, pretending to think hard, "let me sleep on it, I'm sure I can think of something to make it worth my while." With that she left to her room, wiggling her hips, clearly excited.
Olivia reached into her shirt and pulled Greg out, "did you hear all that?"
"Yeah," Greg said, defeated.
"This isn't fair. It's not right that I have to pay to fix you. This is your stupid fetish to begin with, this is your fault really."
"What?? How?!"
"You're always pushing your fetish on me, of course Allison was going to find out eventually."
Greg shook his head in disbelief and shock, "How was I supposed to know she had connections that could shrink me!"
"It's still your fault, if you didn't have the fetish we wouldn't be here now." She looked directly at Greg now. "In fact, you need to apologize to me."
"I am not apologizing to you Olivia! Why aren't you demanding one from Allison! She's the villain here! I'm the victim!"
"I think Allison was right, this was her doing a favor for you, you should be thanking her and apologizing to me. You get to live out your whole fantasy because of her and at MY expense. Apologize to me, NOW!"
Greg was confused, why was she angry so suddenly? "Olivia, I don't get why you're so upset-"
"Shut up and apologize! Or maybe I'll just throw you back in the air fryer where uncooked snacks like you belong!"
Greg started at his girlfriend, dumbfounded.
"Do does that mean my little snack chooses the air fryer?" She took a few steps to get to the appliance, then pressed a few buttons.
"Olivia! What the fuck! What the fuck! I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry! Please!"
Olivia smiled at him, "Thank you! Now was that so hard?" She peeked at his groin, "I guess it was! Ha ha! You did always love unwilling best honey."
Greg tried his best to slow his breathing, to small success. "So... Fuck. I'm ok. I'm ok." Greg took a deep breath and held it for a few seconds, then released it slowly. "Babe please don't do that again, I know this is a bad situation, but you can't treat me like that, it's not right. I really thought you were going to put me back in there."
"And look at how turned on you are! Look babe, be a good little boy and do everything I say and I promise everything is gonna turn out just fine. Let me have some fun with this, I promise you will too. Before you know it you'll be back at normal size. And you'll probably be planning for the next time you'll shrink!"
"You really think I'm gonna want to experience this all again? You two crazy bitches scaring the shit out of me?"
"Baby, it's like I said before, you have nothing to be afraid of from me, I wouldn't have thrown you in the air fryer... For long." Greg felt the panic rise again. "I'm kidding! But you have to think I will, right? That's how we get that raging boner poking into my fingers right now." She shifted said fingers to graze his erection, smiling at him, making Greg twitch with delight.
Greg was doubtful and afraid, yet still he had a raging hard on. "Ok, I'll tell you what, I'll be nice for right now." She lifted Greg up to her face, "I'll let you jerk off into my mouth!" she smiles proudly.
Without waiting for his approval she laid her hand flat, with Greg laying on it. Her hand was nearly at a 45 degree angle, making his position unstable. Then she put her head beneath her hand and said, "Careful not to fall in..." She winked at that and held her mouth open. Greg needed no additional encouragement.
Almost immediately Greg discovered that even slow movements caused him to slide down her massive hand. Olivia must have noticed as well, because she placed her hand against her chin so that Greg could stand on her lower lip and continue. Looking into her mouth he was in awe. He felt his climax coming early as Olivia stuck her tongue out and licked at his legs. This threw him over the edge, almost literally, as he ejaculated into the pit of his girlfriend's mouth.
She closed her mouth and hummed as she rolled her face forward, causing Greg to tumble backwards into her hand again. "Now let's get you shaved little snack, I want to suck on you."
Giantess World
