Party Time: Steph and Tom

Stephanie walked into the kitchen to grab something to keep the guys in.  She opened a couple of cabinets and found exactly what she was looking for, a deep glass bowl.  It was big enough to hold all three of them with plenty of room to spare.  The sides were steep enough to keep them from escaping and the most important part, it was see-through.

Walking back into the living room she placed the bowl on the coffee table and picked each nude man up and dropped them carefully into the prison, though for them, it felt like a 5 foot drop. Then she gathered up all their loose clothes. She then sat down next to Claire, and both of them leaned forward gazing triumphantly at the helpless men trapped before them.  For a couple of minutes everyone looked at one another. 

Claire let out a sigh of boredom, “Well isn’t this fun”, she said sarcastically.

Stephanie snapped her fingers, “Oh I have an idea.  I want to play with this one.”  She quickly dipped her hand into the bowl and picked out Tom.  He was no bigger than her index finger.

Tom was starting to freak out when he saw a giantess’ hand close around him.  He started to squirm around to get out but the hand wouldn’t release him.  He felt himself being pulled, and then the hand opened to reveal a giant face, Stephanie’s.

"You know, for a jerk, you look kind of cute when you are small,” she let a giggle out.  She tilted her hand around just to see him fumble helplessly in her grasp.  The power she had was god-like, just thinking about it made her… wet.  She could feel herself getting excited at the possibilities.  If she wanted, she could crush him in her hand like a bug and not even feel a thing; especially not regret for this bastard.  Even before this night, he had tried to hit on her multiple times and after each rebuke, he had become more aggressive towards her.  She said no as nicely as possible, but he kept coming back.  One time he got really mad and got physical with her; now it’s her turn.

Tom didn’t like the look she was giving him, the look of a predator sizing up its prey, and his size was not impressive.  He backed up away from her looming that got closer to him.  “I know you always wanted to get into my pants ever since we first met,” she said in a low voice but loud enough for everyone to hear.  She beamed at him with a bright smile; “Today is your lucky day.”

Tom was too scared to comprehend what she was saying.  Stephanie used her free hand to push her PJ bottoms down and reveal her panties.  Bill let out a loud whistle, Mark covered his eyes, and Tom just stared right at her.  Stephanie then pulled her panties down off her feet to reveal herself to the world.  It was a glorious sight for everyone to see – she was closely trimmed and the only part of her which wasn’t darkly tanned was the very white crop of hair that surrounded her pudendum.  She then propped her feet up on either side of the bowl and spread her legs.  Claire watched from the side with a big grin on her face. Slowly Stephanie lowered her hand with Tom in it toward her lower body.

Tom stood stiffly silent as he was lowered to the slice of Stephanie’s body he had always dreamed of.  The hand got closer and he could feel the heat radiate from it, see it shine with the beautiful liquid that was produced when a woman is aroused.  The hand was touching, parallel to her vagina giving Tom time to walk up to it and touch it with one of his hands.  The size of it started to set in on him as he started to back away.

“Awww, is someone having second thoughts?  Here, let me help you.”  Stephanie quickly pinched Tom and shoved him head first into her.  She closed her eyes and let out a gasp.  This felt great, she thought as she slowly pulled her fingers out with Tom still in her grasp.  She then shoved him back in, deeper.  Moaning she pulled out, then back in faster.  She continued this for a while making soft noises of pleasure as she used and abused little Tom.

Tom couldn’t believe what was happening, less than a minute ago he was staring at a beautiful object that just about every man wants and at a huge scale, when all of a sudden he was shoved in a dark, hot, wet, and particularly smelly cave, though he found it a pleasantly sweet smell.  Getting a mouthful of liquid he started to cough it up when he was pulled out.  Thinking it was over he let his breath go when he was shoved back in.  Over and over again he was shoved mercilessly in and out of Stephanie’s body with greater and greater force.

After a couple of minutes of this Stephanie pulled Tom out for good.  Tom felt like he just survived a car crash -  a wet and hot car crash.  His body was covered in Stephanie’s juices and he felt like his body was broken.  He tried to lift his arm but it barely moved.  He was too exhausted to budge an inch even if he even could break free of her grasp.  He was lifted up to Stephanie’s face.

“Ooooh that felt GOOD.  Was it as good for you as it was for me, little Tommy?”  Stephanie let out a laugh at her joke.  Never in her life had she felt this good.  Just thinking about it made her want to go again.  She was about to move him back down when her stomach let out a growl of hunger.  She then got a better idea.

Tom didn’t know what that noise was, but it couldn’t be a good thing.  He looked at Stephanie for an explanation when all he got was a grin.

“Man … sex always makes me hungry, and I was hungry before this.  Maybe we don’t need to wait for Jenny to return to have a snack.”  Stephanie quickly pulled her lower clothes up and looked at Claire who was grinning back at her.

Tom was hauled up to Stephanie’s face and then above it.  She tilted her head back and opened her maw as wide as she could. Tom looked down at her pearly white perfect teeth. He would have complimented her if not for his current plight. Tom wiggled as much as he could but again it didn’t help.  He felt her hot humid breath wash up over his lower body and up to his head.  It actually smelled kind of minty – Stephanie was a very hygienic girl, always brushing her teeth and washing her mouth after each meal and she hadn’t eaten a thing since lunchtime.  She slowly lowered the tiny person to her mouth and rolled out her tongue.  Her tongue slowly rose up and licked Tom’s legs, “Mmmm. You taste good, nice and … juicy.”

With that being said she dropped Tom in her mouth and let him hit her tongue.  Stephanie’s natural reflexes kicked in and she closed her mouth to prevent the escape of her meal as Tom desperately tried to cling to her lips.  She tilted her head back down and started to play with her food.

If Tom thought Stephanie’s vagina was hot and humid, then boy was he wrong.  Inside Stephanie’s mouth it felt like a rain forest, a dark, dripping, smelly, rain forest.  Tom tried to stand but the ground he was on kept moving.  He was standing on Stephanie’s tongue and she just loved the feeling of a helpless man trapped in her mouth.  She flicked her tongue to the left, flinging Tom into her left cheek.  She then pressed down on his back so his face was smashed into her cheek.  On the outside of her mouth Claire saw an indentation of a small person sticking out of her cheek.  She quickly covered her mouth to stop herself from laughing out loud.

Stephanie started to suck on Tom like a jaw breaker.  She never tasted herself or any other woman before but there was a particular flavor attached to Tom and she loved it.  Sucking harder she quickly drained all the saliva in her mouth and the special flavor away from Tom.  She then used her tongue to pull Tom out of her cheek and into the center of her mouth.

Tom couldn’t move; his back was against Stephanie’s teeth and had his front body shoved into her fleshy cheek.  He was too scared to move anyway, afraid that any moment her mouth would open enough to trap him under her molars and crush him to death.  Then he felt it; as if someone turned on a vacuum, the saliva around him started to be drained.   He felt himself being sucked on by Stephanie, with the wall of her cheek closing in on him because of the lack of space from her sucking.  After about thirty seconds, Tom nearly blacked out from the pain, the sucking stopped.  He felt Stephanie fish him out of her cheek with her tongue and into the middle of her mouth.

Stephanie was done playing with her meal and was starving.  She slowly tilted her head back and without further adieu, swallowed Tom.  She could feel him slide down her throat and eventually feel him plop into her stomach.

Tom felt his world start to incline.  He looked back (to the best of his abilities in the dark).  He didn’t want to head in that direction but had no choice due to gravity and fell backwards.  He felt soft wet, but very tight walls squeeze him down.  He was pressed downward and down and down, until it opened up into a cavern with liquid at the bottom.  The liquid wasn’t deep enough to submerge him, just up to his knees, so after righting himself, he ran to a wall and started to beat against it shouting to let him out.

“Hey Claire, come here.”  Stephanie pulled her shirt up and pulled Claire’s head to her belly.  Claire had her ear pressed to Stephanie’s stomach, “Can you hear him?”

A few seconds passed, “No I can’t hear any-” she heard a small sound and felt a light beat.  “OH MY GOD,” she shouted and jumped back in surprise.  She leaned back in and listened to the helpless muffles of Stephanie’s victim.

Tom didn’t like where he was, it was even hotter than Stephanie’s mouth and a lot more humid.  It was sticky and it was starting to get hard to breath.  Also his skin itched.  He pounded on the walls again when he felt the cavern vibrate.  All of a sudden it started to shrink and liquid poured in out of nowhere.  Screaming he beat furiously on the wall trying to get out.  His skin started to itch even more and he started to cough more frequently.  His movements slowed down and he started to weaken.  Leaning against the wall he started to black out.

Stephanie giggled at the tickling in her belly.  All of a sudden her belly gurgled and then she burped, “Oops sorry.  That one got out.”  Claire continued to listen to the frantic sounds of Tom.  After a couple of minutes they started to slow down and then stop…

“I think he’s dead.”  Claire stated as she stared at the belly, she started to rub it.

“Mmmmm. That feels good.”  Stephanie didn’t care that she just ate a person; she loved the feeling of her belly having food in it and being rubbed.

“You have beautiful abs Steph”, said Claire as she continued rubbing in circles.

After a while Claire stopped and then looked at the two frightened tiny men huddled as far away from her with wide eyes.

“So now it’s my turn.”

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