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Big Man on Campus, Part 2

 

 

Copyright 2013 Littletoy

 

Note- This is a work of erotic prose, and as such it not to be distributed or read by anyone under 18.  Also this is not to be posted on any newsgroup, message board, or web page without express written consent of the author.

 

 

 

      Rob found himself back in the first room.  He looked up and around.  To his left was Jennifer's bed, and on it lay a sleeping Jennifer.  Must have had too much to drink, he thought to himself.

 

"She's out cold, Rob.  She had way too much to drink.  Not me though".  Assertive Hallie was suddenly striding across the room, toward him.  She had on a long Dallas Cowboys T-shirt that came to about mid-thigh.  Without saying another word she swooped down on an astonished Rob, her slim fingers closing around him, snatching him off the floor into her clutching fist.  She brought him up to her calm beautiful face, squeezing him lightly with her fingers just too physically dominate him.  "I think she's through for the night", continued Hallie as she admired the struggling, kicking, squirming, figure clenched in her hand.  "Not me though.  I had three Kamikazes but I'm still wide-awake.  And I still think you need a bath". 

 

"Hey!  Please don't hold me so tight!  It hurts.  Your fingers are squeezing me too hard", he continued to complain to her as she slowly strode across the room toward the bathroom.  It didn't hurt as bad he claimed but he felt he had to make his voice heard, no matter how small.  Besides, he knew they liked it when he acted scared or tried to put up a resistance so maybe he could gain some favor by putting on a little show.  He figured that eventually all four would have their way with him, especially after his experience with the short blond-haired Nicole.

 

"Don't you know I like it when you resist me, little doll?” she said, brushing his nose playfully with a finger of her free hand.

 

"Still, you don't have to be so rough with me.  I know you're powerful compared to me.  And that there isn't anything I can do about it", he asserted in her hand.

 

"You got that right Rob.  You're just a little doll now.  My tiny little toy for tonight.  You're like a special pet to cuddle and take to bed at night and that is just what I intend to do with you after I've given you a bath. Ready?"

 

"Promise you won't hurt me?  You'll be careful with me?” he pleaded to her.

 

"Hmmm, maybe if you're a good little man, you adorable doll you!  Tee-Hee!"  She broke out into soft teasing laughter as she grabbed his little legs with her free hand and turned him upside down swinging him slightly in front of her beaming face as she continued toward the bathroom door

 

"Haaaaaaaaaaalllllllppp!  Put me down!  You're scaring me Hallie, stop it please.  Let me goooo!", he cried out to her, swinging his arms violently through the air, his eyes staring at the shirt covered shelf of the slim girl's breasts just below his dangling face.

 

"Now be quiet and I'll be real nice to you my little toy man", she warned, pointing her index finger at his upside down face for emphasis.  She closed the bathroom door behind her, a screaming struggling wailing upside-down Rob clutched firmly in her slender hand.  With her free hand she reached up over the bathroom sink to some cabinets and pulled out a bar of soap, a dry washcloth, and one of those trial size shampoo bottles.  She laughed to herself, thinking she should call it "Rob sized" now.  She set the items down on the counter and brought her free hand up to Rob.  Her fingers closed around his upside-down form, still struggling, and turned him back right side up.  That done, she set him down at the edge of the sink.

 

"Sorry little man, I guess I might have had a bit too much to drink.  I got a little carried away", she giggled.

 

"Yeah well I'm the one who got carried away- literally", he complained.  He decided he didn't care much for being held upside down by his feet.

 

"Well, you'll have to get used to being picked up and carried", she said, "You’re too teeny to get around on your own".  She reached over him and turned on the faucet, filling the sink with warm water.

 

"I don't want a bath.  I showered after the ball game", he said.  Go ahead and strip me already, he thought to himself.

 

"But I want to give you one", she pouted, "Just let me take your clothes of you".  She knelt down so that her head and shoulders were even with the counter, placing her hands on the counter edge on either side of him.  "Don't worry Rob; I'm not really going to hurt you.  You need someone to care for you though.  So, you may as well get used to it.  Rob obediently bent over to untie his shoes, but a huge finger nudged his hands away from his feet.

      "Don't do that", she commanded, "I want to undress you myself".   

      "But I don't need any help, thanks", he appealed.  That should do it, he thought.

 

Hallie ignored that and curled the fingers of her right hand about his tiny body again, bringing her free hand up to his head so she could smooth his little tuft of hair.  She couldn't help herself from squeezing his little body gently with her long slender fingers.  She could feel the tiny body in her hand tremble in fear as she held him.  She was a slender girl, but compared to him her thighs were like tree trunks, her breasts each almost the size of a loveseat!  He really was tiny!  She still couldn't believe it.  As she studied him in her hand, she hoped she wouldn't hurt him unintentionally as she played with him.  Hallie knew she couldn't control herself.  His little presence was making her feel drunk with power.  She reached out her free hand again and gently pulled one tiny shoe off, then the other.  She wondered how his clothes had managed to shrink along with his body.  Her fingernail gently slipped down the front of his sweatpants and pulled them down to his ankles.  Rob could hear her coo and hum with satisfaction as his legs were exposed to her for the first time.  He started feeling very good inside.

 

"Oooooh...what nice little legs you have", she exclaimed.  She pinched the sweatpants between her thumb and forefinger and stripped them off, setting them on the counter.  She was delighted when Rob started resisting again, ineffectually fighting her huge finger as she pulled his shirt slowly over his head.  The more he struggled and fought her the more determined she was to overpower him.

 

"You're not afraid of me are you Rob?’ she purred.

 

"I don't like this", he lied, and “you're being too rough with me".

 

"Awwww, is the teeny tiny little man afraid of the great big powerful woman?” she snickered, "this is the highlight of my year!  I still cannot believe how tiny you've gotten!  I wish I could have you all for myself and not have to share you with anybody.  She gently slipped his socks off and threw them on the counter, and Rob was again squirming in a huge woman's grip clad only in his underpants.

 

"Oooooh...jockeys!  I love men who wear jockeys", she said approvingly.

 

"Please, I'm begging you.  This is humiliating.  I am not some toy for you to play with.  I'm a real person", he said defiantly, but inside he was raging, ready to explode.

 

"Of course you are", she assured him, "but then how come you're trapped in my hand?  Hmmm?"

 

And she quickly pinched the side of his underwear with her fingers and pulled them down off his legs, exposing his erect member.

 

"Why little Rob, you have a little cock as well!” she exclaimed, "and it’s hard.  I absolutely LOVE this!  You are such a precious thing.  Here let me put you in".  She slowly lowered him still clutched in her fist into the warm water.  Although the sink was only half full he had to struggle to keep his balance as her huge hand playfully splashed him with water, drenching him.

 

"Now we need some soap".  She ran her wet index finger over the bar of soap until she had a nice head of lather, plucked him out of the water with her other hand, then proceeded to run her finger up and down his body, covering him from head to toe with soapy bubbles, paying special attention to his crotch as she gently covered his little penis with soap.  Her finger effortlessly parted his legs and soaped up between them.  He looked just like one of the scrubbing bubbles from an old TV ad, she thought to herself as she dunked him back into the water, rinsing him off.  Next she took the trial size bottle of shampoo and put a little bit on her finger, then smeared it on his head and gently worked it in, but she got carried away handling him and ended up lathering his body with that, too and she had to dunk him again to rinse off.

 

"There you go", she said, "Now you're all cleaned up for bed".  She removed him from the sink and placed his shivering form on the counter. 

 

Rob felt her huge soft fingers seize him once again as she wrapped him in the washcloth, drying him off rather haphazardly. 

 

"Do you have to go to the bathroom, little man?", she asked, setting him down at the edge of the huge toilet seat, then tearing off one square of toilet paper and setting it on the seat near him.  Rob had a hard time doing his business, especially since she was watching him to make sure he would not fall in.  He finally did, wiping himself off and tossing the remnants of the square into the bowl, which Hallie quickly flushed.  She seized him up again, and then brought him down against her slim breast for the walk to her bed, her hand pressing him against her bosom.  As she exited the bathroom and crossed the bedroom to her bed she didn't even bother to look where she was going, instead her eyes were focused down on the little prize she held close against her breasts.

 

"Are you tired, my little doll?' she asked.

 

"Yes", he replied, "you can put me in your drawer now, please".  Fat chance, he thought.

 

"Nooo...I wouldn't hear of it", she said, "I don't want you to have to spend your first night as a little person all alone by yourself in a drawer.  Poor little thing.  There is plenty of room for you with me, on my bed.  You can sleep with me.  I promise I'll be careful with you.  You'll be safe with me.  But you have to promise me not to tell the others, okay?”  She sat down on the bed, threw back the covers, and lay down, not bothering to remove Rob from her chest. 

 

From Rob's point of view, the soft wall he was being held against suddenly became a mattress as she got in bed.  Her slim fingers still clamped around his middle, she pulled him up and off her, and he floated slowly toward her entranced face.  Too bad he didn't have a camcorder with him.  Maybe the next time.  Apparently, each of them wanted to be the first to take him to bed, and he was determined not to disappoint any of them.  Her free hand came up again and began fondling his little legs and arms, bending them back at their joints and marveling at his perfect little fingers and toes.  He remembered he was still naked and his face turned red with embarrassment at his inability to conceal his arousal.

 

"Is that for me?” she asked, pinching his little dick between her huge thumb and forefinger.  Hallie resisted the strong urge she had to lift his entire little body with his penis as a handle.  She might damage it.  She'd have to settle for other tricks, and she could think of a few.  First, she had to get her shirt off, so she put little Rob down her shirt, just below her breasts and above her tummy.  She pulled her shirt up over her head, sitting up slightly, causing the little man to roll down on to her stomach.  He had to grab hold of the rim of her belly button with both hands to keep from falling on to the bed.

 

"Hehehehehe.  You look so cute on my tummy, you little cutie you!"  She quickly spread both of her hands across him, trapping him against her stomach.  Her soft creamy skin reminded him of silk sheets, and the scent that permeated her body was different than Nicole's, but just as heavenly. 

 

"Maybe you could sleep there.  You'd like that wouldn't you?” she asked sweetly, “but not until I'm done playing with you", she added.  "Let's see how you like the rest of me, huh?”  She picked him up and brought him up to her mouth, playfully squeezing him as hard as she dared so he would kick and squirm and struggle in her hand.  Ignoring his begging for her to be gentler she puckered her full lips and thrust him hard against her, kissing him all over his body.  When she briefly moved him away from her mouth to center on his cock she gasped as she saw the pink lip prints all over his torso.  She had forgotten to remove her lipstick!  Oh well, she thought to herself, she could always give him another bath in the morning in case it didn't wear off during the night.  Lowering him to her chest she brought both hands over him and squeezed him playfully between her nice breasts, trapping him over her heart, which was racing madly.  Her breasts were definitely larger than Kelly's but her 5' 7" height and slender body made them seem smaller than Nicole's were.  Jennifer, he thought to himself, was also smaller but she was only 5' 4". 

 

Hallie had to have him now.  There was no stopping her or turning back.  She removed her hands and brought them against the sides of her breasts, pushing them together and over his trapped body.

 

"Ohhhh!  The little man is trapped between my boobies!  Well I declare!” she teased.  Pinching his legs together she lifted him up again and dangled him upside down just over her right nipple, eliciting the desired struggling, giggling as his hands struggled to grab at her swollen nip, just out of his reach.

 

"Help!  Hey!  Hallie!  Put me down this instant!  Let me go!  Turn me right-side up now!” he wailed.

 

"Say please my tiny pet", she commanded.

 

"Please!  Now please let me go!” he answered.

 

"Say pretty please, my little toy man", she ordered.

 

"Pretty please, with sugar on top, anything to get you to release me from this position", he bargained.  He would have promised her anything anyway at this point.

      "You want me to put you down?  On my nipple?” she asked him.  Hallie was having the time of her life.  The more he struggled the more she liked it.  He was so small and helpless.  She had never been in such physical control of a man before, and she simply adored him.  She began to plan a strategy for the rest of their little play session.

 

"If you promise to pleasure my nipple", she insisted.      

 

"Anywhere", he pleaded, "just put me down now!

 

"Awwww....  my cute little doll.  Okay.  Here you go...”  And she draped him over the front of her breast, positioning his head so it was even with her erect nipple, pressing him roughly into her with her fingers kneading her breast with him underneath her hand, jostling him about as he sank into her soft smooth breast.  His hands began rubbing her nipple and his little tongue raced over her nipple and aureole.  She laughed at his futile attempts to get all of her nipple into his mouth.  It was an impossible task, and she admired his game attempts to accomplish it.  He would have to be rewarded for his efforts, she decided.

 

"C'mere you sweet lil' thing you, I want you back up here by me".  Her slender fingers closed on one arm and she lifted his body up, dangling him once more above her torso.  Laughing aloud at her little captor she swung him through the air and opened her full mouth, lowering him halfway in.  Her tongue snaked out to greet him, hungrily tasting his little legs and slowly working its way up to his cock and balls.  Her lips closed around his middle exactly as Nicole had done, only this time Rob could feel her white teeth gently rake against his thighs and this rear.  The soft velvet rasp of her tongue swirled around his crotch, soaking him as she continued to suck his whole lower body off.  She took a deep breath as she grew more excited and he dropped in her mouth further, up to his mid-chest.  He grabbed onto her lips so she would not accidentally swallow him whole, but as he reached orgasm, he couldn't continue to hold on.

 

"Oh god!  Don't swallow me!  Ayeeeeeeeeee!"  He couldn't hold it any longer; for the second time tonight he was coming right into a huge young woman's mouth.  She pulled him out, examining him before her deep brown eyes, holding his exhausted body between her thumb and forefinger.

 

"Awwww...  You're all wet now, little one.  Did you enjoy that?  I bet you did", she answered herself.

She had an idea to dry him off.  Laying his body across her left breast she covered him with one palm and gently rolled him off the top of her breast, down into her cleavage, than up to the top of her right breast, and then she reversed the procedure.  After repeating this a half dozen times, she rolled him up and down her torso, starting from the base of her boobs down to just shy of her mons.  When she was convinced he was dry Hallie grabbed him in her left hand again and held him above her stomach, stroking his body with a finger of her free hand, smoothing out his hair with her pinkie. 

 

Rob could hear her melodious laughter as she dropped him next to her on the bed next to her middle.  He could see the huge female form stretch out in both directions, a huge wall of creamy flesh.  She raised herself up off the bed and turned over, and got on her knees and elbows.  Looking down at the tiny man now lying in the center of the bed Hallie remarked to herself on how small he looked there compared to the size of her bed.  Then she slowly lowered herself back down on to of Rob, trapping him completely under stomach.

 

"I've got you now, doll", she smirked triumphantly, her flat stomach instinctively flexing over his tiny prone body.

 

"Wait!  Hallie no!  You'll crush me!  Helmffffffff!” was all he got out as the smooth ceiling of flesh lowered slowly on top of him.  He felt the warmth of her slim body meet his as she settled herself down on top of him.  Surprisingly, he wasn't crushed or even in pain as she lay on top of him.  It must have something to do with the even distribution of her weight and the soft mattress.  He felt her stomach muscles suddenly constrict over him, pressing him into the mattress, accompanied by a deep rumble of laughter.  He noticed a lack of pressure on his crotch and noticed that she had lowered herself so that his tiny dick was inside her navel.  He thought about it and began thrusting upward his pelvis as best he could, but her belly button hole was too wide for him to feel the sides of it with his dick.  Still, in a short time he found himself reaching orgasm.  To his horror, she lifted herself off of him just as he was about to shoot his load.  As he saw the ceiling of her tummy raise up off of him into the air.  She quickly reached down and pinched one tiny hand between her thumb and forefinger, dragging him slowly along the up the bed.  He finally blew his load staring up at her huge form reaching down for him.

 

"If you liked that little man then you'll really love this", she promised, dragging him along the bed until he was positioned below her breasts.  She lowered herself back down on top of him, this time centering on his tiny head with the nipple of her right breast.  She giggled as she saw her swinging breast spread out and engulf her little plaything.  She could lie for hours like this, she thought were it not for the fact that it would probably suffocate him before too long.  She felt his little hands push at the nipple against his face and she gave her body a little jingle just to remind him who was boss.

 

As for Rob, he couldn't believe what she was doing with him.  He was quickly running out of fantasies.  They were all coming true, he thought as we watched her huge breast envelop him.  He was enthralled and again started playing with her nipple, sucking and biting it playfully.  Her breast giggled with laughter in response to his tiny affections.  Just for fun he tried pushing the nipple away from his face but he couldn't budge her tit at all!  Then her whole body quaked forward, smashing her nipple into his face, knocking his head backward against the mattress.  It felt like a huge medicine ball against his body.  Then he felt her fingers of one hand slip quickly between his body and the mattress, squeezing him against her tit as she rolled over again onto her back.

 

      When he awoke, he was laying on her smooth chest, just below her Adam's apple as she stared down at him with concern.

 

"Rob are you okay?  I didn't mean to hurt you!  Are you alright?"

 

He nodded and she responded by snatching him up again, gently this time, showering his body with kisses, licking him clean with her tongue.

 

"That was incredible", she cried, "I can't believe I had a whole man in me!  You are the most incredible thing I've ever seen in my life!  My little doll.  My living toy.  My precious pet.  My teeny-weeny little lover!  I love this!  You are so cool, you're so small".  And she showered him with kisses and affection once again before setting him face down on her stomach, holding him against her soft flesh, stroking his little body with her left hand

 

"I'm exhausted", she yawned, "how about you my tiny toy?"

 

He nodded.  He was exhausted AND satisfied.  Two young women played with him in the same night!

 

Just for being such a good little man, you get to pick where you want to sleep.  I mean on which part of my body of course".  She continued stroking him against her tummy, absentmindedly fingering his little rear end.

 

"But you might roll over on me and crush me during the night.  You are much bigger than me you know.  If I could I'd sleep between your breasts", he said.

 

"Don't worry cutie.  I know what to do".  And she reached over next to the bed to a huge nightstand and opened a small drawer.  With one hand she pulled out a roll of first aid tape.  Tearing off two pieces about 4 inches long she dropped Rob between her breasts and ran one piece across his legs and the other across his chest and arms, effectively immobilizing him.  Rob couldn't really move much but was otherwise comfortable as the giant slender young woman with short black hair snapped off the lamp next to her bed.  In the darkness he heard her say to him:

 

"Good night my little toy man.  And I hope you don't grow back to normal size tomorrow".

 

"Good night Hallie.  And I hope I don't either".  He smiled silently to himself.  He had at least four more days of this!  And two of the four young women had yet to be alone with him!

 

It was a night of fitful sleep for Rob, taped as he was to Hallie's chest.  Her intoxicating smell permeated his whole body as she slept on her side, her hands gently covering the tiny figure taped to her smooth chest.  Although she was nude, the heat her body gave of made it difficult for Rob to fall asleep.

He finally did, replaying his experiences with the two giant sorority girls repeatedly until sleep washed over him. 

      He awoke in silky surroundings.  He turned over on his side, realized he was no longer constrained with tape and sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.  He was no longer taped to Hallie.  In fact, she wasn't anywhere in his view.  He looked at the silk surface he was on, and up at the walls around him and could see he was in a drawer.  It was filled with silky garments that looked to Rob like tent-sized lingerie.  Excitedly, he bent over to sniff the soft fabric and could tell they belonged to Hallie.  He was in her lingerie drawer!  He saw his little clothes in a bundle next to him and he quickly put them on.  That done, he made a pile of fabric against the side of the drawer and climbed up to it; peering out over the drawer, and surveying the room.  He could see both beds. Jennifer was still sound asleep in hers but Hallie's bed was empty. According to the clock on the wall it was only 8:30 am, Saturday morning.  He wondered where the girl with the jet-black short hair had gone.  He watched Jennifer stir slightly in her bed and turn on her side, admiring her nice body from afar.  No doubt she would up soon, and would spot him in the drawer and he would once again be in the company of a soft young woman, this time the cute 5' 4"  blue eyed blonde with straight shoulder length hair.  He got back down off the pile of lingerie and curled up on one of Hallie's nighties, falling asleep while waiting for the senior co-ed to wake up.

 

He was awakened by a gentle nudging against his back.  He rolled over on his side and tried to ignore it, but the nudging became more insistent against him and he awoke out of his deep slumber.

 

"Hey little man it’s time to get up, it’s almost "11:00"

 

"Just five more minutes, Mom", he answered half asleep.

 

Finally he was jerked awake as he was upended rudely, he slowly in the air feet-first.  His eyes focused upward and he could see a giant blond-haired girl, looking down on him, laughing heartily.  She was easily holding him up a few inches off the bottom of the drawer by the fingers of one hand.  Once she saw he was awake, she gently set him down on his feet in the drawer.

 

"Talk about your wake-up call", he croaked.  Rob looked out at Jennifer.  He could see that she was dressed in a white shirt with the Gamma Tau Sigma letters printed on that came down to her thighs, but she had already removed her pants.  He could see the outlines of her nice 35C's.  Of course at his size, even Kelly's modest breasts were big enough for him to sit on comfortably.  He could see some rented video's laying on the floor in front of the TV set VCR, and a bag of McDonalds waiting next to them.  Next to the bag was a soft drink cup as tall as he was.  She had already been out while he slept in.  Had she gone and reported him to the police?

 

"I got you something to eat little man.  Hallie has gone for the day.  She and Nicole had to do their campus outreach program, helping clean and paint the senior center.  And Kelly's still asleep, so I figured some movies might pass the time".

 

"What did you rent", asked Rob, pointing a tiny finger in the direction of the stack of videocassettes.

 

I was walking up the street towards Mickey D's", she said.  "I passed the Blockhead Video on the way and started thinking about you.  I mean, about little people.  You know the subject.  I'd never thought about it before, but now that you're here, little man, I thought I'd see if there were any movies made with women and tiny men".  She sauntered over to the stack of tapes and them up.  She had three of them in her hand, and she held them up so he could see.

 

"So I found these three.  First there's the Incredible Shrinking Man, then I found Village Of The Giants.  It looks kind of cool.  Finally, I got The Attack of the Fifty Foot Woman, with Daryl Hannah.

Have you ever seen these Rob", she asked

 

"N-no", he stammered up at her.  He was lying of course.  He had seen each film dozens of times in its entirety, and some of the individual scenes he had seen so many hundreds of times that the wore the tape down.  He couldn't believe his luck!  She wanted to know more about shrinking!  She was going to see these fantasy films with the real thing!  What would she do when she saw them?  Would she get excited at the same parts he did?  He was about to find out.

 

"Hey! Are you hungry, my little man", she asked.

 

"I guess I am", replied Rob. 

 

She reached in for Rob and quickly wrapped him up in her hands, one curled about his middle, the other pinching his legs gently.  He felt himself lifted up out of the drawer and into the air near her smiling face.

 

"Could you please give me a warning before you're going to do that", he asked for show, squirming just a bit until she squeezed him a bit tighter in her hand.

 

"And take all the fun away", she protested, "never".

 

Bringing him slowly down against her shirt between her boobs, she walked over to an easy chair that sat across from the TV.  Next to the chair was a tall floor lamp that had a small table built into its pedestal.  She set him gently down on it slowly and went to over to the TV/VCR.  She popped a tape in and hit the play button.  Grabbing the food she sat down in the chair and reached into the bag.  She pulled out a French fry and put it next to Rob on the table.  It was half as long as he was.  She laughed aloud, and un-wrapped a cheeseburger.  She pulled a small bit off with her fingers and set it down on the other side of him.

 

"I guess it won't cost much to feed you", she giggled.

 

Rob watched with a mixture of horror and fascination as she hungrily destroyed the cheeseburger and fries, washing it down with multi-gallon sips from a paper cup full of Coke that reminded Rob of a small water tank.  She could have just reached out, snatched him up, and ate him like he was a French fry, her white teeth biting through bone and tissue as she munched on his tiny body.  Or she could have just thrown back her head and swallowed him whole, leaving him to die a horrible death, digested in her stomach acid.  But he was reasonably confidant at this point that none of the four really meant any harm to him.  He was just a pleasant diversion to them, a little toy to fondle, take care of, and kill some time with.   He thought that he could have done much worse than these four adorable playful, young women. 

 

He was hungry, but when he was done he had only eaten half the piece of hamburger and less than a fifth of the French fry, and he was stuffed.

 

"Wow!  You hardly ate anything, you’re so small", she taunted him, 

 

"Are you comfortable there", she asked.

 

He replied that he was.  In fact he was glad to be on a hard surface for a while.  The movie started playing and both of them quieted down.  It was "The Incredible Shrinking Man".  He decided to sneak small glances at Jennifer from time to time during key points in the movie, just to see what her reactions were.

 

During the first part of the film she looked somewhat bored but quickly perked up when Scott Cary started getting smaller.

 

"Maybe that's what happened to you", she offered innocently.

During the scene where Scott and his wife were talking in the living room she giggled at the two foot tall Scott.  "Even he'd be a giant to you", Jennifer pointed out merrily.  By the time Scott Cary had been reduced to living in a dollhouse and battling the cat and a spider she her mood had changed.

 

"Oooooh!" she exclaimed as the cat almost got him.  Instinctively, she reached for Rob with one hand, seizing him off the counter and quickly transferring him to her chest where she crushed him against her.  'That poor little man could have been killed by the cat", she said down to him.  Rob just enjoyed the feel of her soft chest pressed against his tiny body.  He had seen the movie anyway a zillion times.  He was more excited by her reaction.  By the time the spider scene rolled around he found himself buried in the folds of her shirt, her breasts pressing around him.

 

"It’s too horrible", she cried, pressing him harder against her, I can't let you watch".

Finally the movie ended, and Rob was placed back on the lamp table as Jennifer got up to change tapes.

 

      "That was too intense.  I didn't realize all the dangers a little man like you faced.  It's a good thing

 

You’re safe here with us", she said over her shoulder as she put the "Village Of The Giants" tape in.

 

      "Look, isn't that you on the tape box", she teased him, holding up the illustration on the front of the box showing a blond-haired girl holding a little man against her ample chest.  Rob was well acquainted with the picture but he just nodded in agreement.  She sat back down on the chair next to him and began watching the movie.  Rob couldn't believe it.  He had always dreamed of sharing his favorite fetish with a female but not like this!  He couldn't wait for the scene where the giant blond picks up a guy and dances with him.  He had always wanted a dance like that with an impossibly huge girl.  He tried not to show his anticipation.

 

At first she thought the whole movie was stupid and Rob thought she might even turn in off, but once Genius started mixing the goo she grew less restless.  As the teenagers took the goo and all grew huge, she said out loud she wished she could do that.  She laughed as the giant teens went outside to meet their normal sized fellows.

 

"Wow!  She had the right idea", said Jennifer as she watched the giant blonde pick up a teen and dance with him.  "That looks like fun.  Want to try that", she asked him.  She got up and hit the rewind search button until she found the beginning of the scene again and pressed play.  She turned to Rob and towered over him laughing and snickering like the character in the movie.  He could see Joy Harmon reach for her victim on the TV in the background just as Jennifer bent down and wrapped her fingers and thumb around his tiny body again, pinning his arms to his sides and lifting him to her.  She crushed him between her breasts and started dancing around the room, swinging him wildly about her chest just as she had seen in the film, only making sure she had a secure hold of him; she didn't want to send him flying across the room.

 

Rob felt his cock harden as he was swung and swept about.  He dreamily nuzzled against her chest and enjoyed the slightly light-headed feeling her dancing was giving him.  As she danced she brushed him roughly over her breasts and he could feel her little hard nipples underneath her shirt.  He wondered if they would ever get to watch the third movie.  Before long she too would strip him naked and take him to her bed.  

 

"That was fun, wasn't it little man", she asked as she put him down on the lamp table.  Again, Rob was recovering from dizziness after being whirled about by a coed.  He watched with interest as she continued watching the film.  When it got to near the end, and the regular sized Tommy Kirk was drawing the giants out with by slinging rocks at the giants, she reached for Rob again and this time, giggling, set him down at her bare feet on the floor.  Rob looked up at her luscious gams and noticed that he wasn't even as thick as one of her calves.  He heard laughter from above and his eyes moved upward, past her tan thighs, slim waist and modest but, perky young breasts.  He could see her nipples pressing against the fabric of her shirt.

 

"Why don't I just pick you up and throw you away?"  ,   she asked, mimicking a character from the 60's flick.  Rob heard another giggle and the she boomed down at her little man again.

      "Noooooo, he cute.  He wants to fight", she purred.  "Don't you?"  , she teased.

 

"I bet I could beat you using just my feet, huh?  You're so little you'd squish like a grape!  Yuuuuck!"  And she slowly raised one huge foot off the floor and tentatively flicked her toes at Rob, sending him sprawling.

 

"Oops!  I guess I forgot how little you weigh.  I can barely feel you with my toes!"

 

"Please don't squash me Jennifer", he pleaded.

Rob was on his back as the huge foot slowly descended on top of his terrified body.  He never really had been into feet but he couldn't help but notice Jennifer's shapely foot as she gently pressed him against the floor, not really putting any real pressure him, just measuring him against the length of her foot.  He wasn't even as long as her feet, she thought as she rolled him around gently between her foot and the floor a few times before leaving him alone.  Rob noticed the movie was over and Jennifer quickly walked over to the VCR and hit the rewind button. 

 

"I think I'm sick of watching movies for a while", she asserted.  He saw her feet cross the floor over to him again.  She bent over at the waist and spoke down to him, her straight blonde hair cascading around her face.

 

"Do you mind Rob?" she asked.

 

"Mind what?" he asked suspiciously.  The third movie was out.  He hadn't really liked it anyway.

 

He got no answer.  Instead he saw her slender arm extend toward him, her long fingers grabbing at his little body.  He felt the now-familiar tug of gravity in his gut as he was jerked skyward in her hand.  He got a nice view of her cute little (for her size) bod as he rose.  She drew him in close again, slowly moving over to her bed.  Setting her little man down in the center she climbed up on the bed and sat cross-legged next to him.  He felt her bright eyes bore into him as she studied him.

 

"I'm glad you didn't grow back yet, Rob, I think you're really cute at this size.  I bet lots of my girlfriends would just love to see you.  You'd be the hit of the school".

 

"You promised to keep me a secret", Rob reminded her.  He got excited at the thought of being shown around to a roomful of attractive young women.  Maybe...

 

"Oh, all right", she conceded.  However, Rob had no time to celebrate this victory as she suddenly grabbed her shirt and pulled it off.  He saw her smooth torso exposed as she lifted the shirt up over her head and tossed it carelessly on the floor.  He looked up at her bare bosom in awe.  Although her breasts weren't huge, they were more than he could handle at this point.  He studied her little aureole and the large erect nipples sticking out.  Before he knew it, he was in her hand again, her fingers squeezing him firmly as she brought him up to her face.

"I know I probably shouldn't do this Rob but I know I'd be sorry later if you grew back to full size and I didn't get to see all of you, if you know what I mean", she contemplated.  Not wanting or waiting for an answer, she pinched his shirt and pulled it off him, marveling at his lean little arms and torso.

 

"Oooooo sexy!"  , she teased, brushing a free finger across his chest.

 

"Hey!  I can undress myself you know", he said in his little pipsqueak voice

 

"Yeah, but I want to do it.  Besides, you're not going to stop me, doll.  You've got a little stiffy", she squealed delightedly as his little pants dropped to the bed in front of her.  Her free index finger gently flicked off one shoe, than the other, following that with his little socks.  Her face was a mix of wonderment and mischief as she studied his tiny body in her hand.  Her index finger came up to him again and stripped his underpants off with her fingernail, exposing his penis to her probing eyes.

 

"That's cute.  Do you want to use that little teeny-weeny weenie on me?  It's so small I don't think I'd even feel it!  What a man you are!  Maybe you'd better try this first hmmmmm", she purred, lowering him down against her erect nipple, pressing his tiny body against her tit.  She pinched his waist between her thumb and forefinger and began messaging his crotch over her nipple, circling it with his cock, and then rubbing it over his chest and face and down back to his cock again.

 

"Do you like that, little man?"  She asked, "My nipple is longer than your whole penis!  I just LOVE that.  You really ARE adorable.  I could just eat you up!  Yummy..."

 

Rob was thrust against her moist lips, which hungrily moved over the length of his body, nibbling across his legs and arms, parting to let her soft tongue flash over his chest and crotch.  He felt himself start to come as her sinuous tongue swirled around and up and down his small shaft, playfully flicking it back and forth.  With a little scream, he sent a tiny squirt of cum across her lips but she seemed not to notice, running her tongue across her lips and washing it away as she continued to kiss and lick him.  Then she lowered him down again against her breast, cupping him against it as she leaned over, uncrossing her legs and bending over so her shoulders were low against the bed, still trapping her little suitor against her tit.  Then she pushed forward so she was flat on the bed, her little man now trapped between her bosom and the bed.  She felt his little arms push in vain against her weight but he wasn't going anyplace without her say so.  And she was enjoying herself so much her eyes were closed and her free hand slid down and into her panties, pulling them down to her knees.  Rob could feel her ponderous weight press against him as she played with herself, and with him.  He felt deep rumblings course through her body as she hummed and moaned in satisfaction.  Her fingers squeezed him harder, crushing and kneading him into her smooth fragrant flesh.

 

"Jennifer, please don't squeeze me too hard.  You're...crushing...me".  There was no answer.  Instead she lifted herself off the bed slightly and released the pressure.  Rob was separated from her breast, lying full length in her palm. 

 

"I was just hugging you!  I barely squeezed you, my doll.  I guess you're a weak little thing.  Now don't struggle, I won't hurt you..."

Rob watched as Jennifer's body passed over him, only she wasn't moving, he was!  She was lowering him down to her crotch.  Gently she eased him in, feet first.  Her pussy was already wet and moist from her playing, but it was still a tight fit for Rob.  He wiggled and squirmed as best he could as she pushed him up to his shoulders, his arms pinned inside her.  There wasn't enough room for him to slide in and out without breaking him so she left him in and clamped on his body with her muscles.  She was close to orgasm anyway from her masturbation so she concentrated on squeezing him as hard as she could.  Rob felt her vagina constrict around him tightly.  He begged her to stop but she was showing him no mercy.  Her fingers came down to grip his shoulders and pull him halfway out.  He was glad she was finished before he passed out from the pressure but she surprised him by roughly pushing him again with a sharp, quick, thrust, wrenching his back in the process.  That was enough for her, and Rob was suddenly awash in fluids and pressure as she climaxed.  The last thing he remembered before he passed out was Jennifer's soft lips caressing his body after she removed him.

     "Wow!  That was neattttttttttt...” he heard her say before passing out.

 

 

End 

 

Chapter End Notes:

Thats all I did at the time. I'm posting these so that all my stories are archived somewhere. And also there may be people who are somewhat new to this fetish that have not had a chance to read my stories. So expect more postings as time goes on. Once I get the older stories posted I will think about wrting some new ones.

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