----- Sometime, somewhere

I kissed Sammy. She had to bend down as I only came up to her shoulders, yet she didn't mind. She's one of the few girls on campus that don't care how short I am. I mean, she actually went out with me and never once said a word about my height. We were having such a fun time tonite. At least I was. And judging from her smile I'm sure Sammy was too.

"Come on, let's go." she said taking me by the hand. "We don't want to keep her waiting."

"Whoa. Slow down." I said. The going was rough. The ground was yellow and wrinkled. I kept tripping over the wrinkles. Sammy's legs were much longer and it was easier for her to navigate this strange terrain.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll see."

I could see walls closing in on us from either side as we ran. They were pale and rose higher as we got closer. Closer to where, I wasn't sure. Not yet. After what seemed like hours of running, we were there and we were both out of breath.

Sammy was huffing and puffing with her hands on her knees. I was in a little better shape.

"Ok. Where are we?"

Sammy couldn't answer since she was still sucking air. She took one of her hands off of her knee and pointed. I followed her index finger and right there was a giant slit with hair up top neatly shaved into a "landing strip". It was a giant pussy.

"What the hell, Sammy?"

"Just ... cool it." she said. "You'll like it."

"I will?"

"Sure. Here, let me help you." Samantha said catching her breath. She grabbed me around the waist and lifted me up into the giant cunt waiting in front of us. It was hot and dripping wetness. And it smelled. It was a familiar scent. I couldn't place it at first but then I realized ... it was Zoe!

"Wait. What're we doing?"

"She's waited long enough. Now get in there."

Sammy lifted me further and pushed until I was up to my chest inside. Then she grabbed the soles of my feet shoved me further in. I slid in pretty easily too right up to my knees. Then I could feel Samantha crawling in herself.

"Mmmmmmmm." I heard from somewhere outside. It was far, yet near. The cunt walls squeezed in on us. Sammy made it up to where I was and then we both crawled in further, every few moments being stopped in our tracks as the giant pussy walls contracted in on us.

We stopped.

"What're we doing now?"

"Just lay here with me."

It was dark and the thick slime that surrounded the muscular canal was flowing. The walls contracted again, this time harder. We pushed back with our arms and feet.

"No, Sammy. Up there. Push up there." she said.

I did as instructed.

"Aaaaaaah, yes." we heard outside.

The contractions kept coming, stronger and stronger. The noises outside got louder. Climax was imminent. The slime became less viscous and more voluminous. It felt like we were drowning.

Before I could move any further the muscles around us convulsed. There was a flood and both of us went flying out through the air and landed on a semi hard surface. We bounced twice before coming to a rest.

I ended up on top of Samantha but was too beat to move off of her.

"Ew, look at you two." I heard from above. It was all I could do to look up and see hovering above us Zoe's giant face, the size of a billboard.

"It looks like I'm going to have to clean my Sam-Sams up."

She picked me up in one hand between her thumb and index finger and Samantha in the other hand. We were held in front of her face while she looked back and forth at Samantha and me.

"My poor Sam-Sams. You looked bushed."

I was so beat that I could hardly raise my arm up. Sammy was completely limp in Zoe's fingers.

"Ok, time to clean up." she said then she began licking Sammy up and down. She put Samantha in her mouth, head first up to her waist, and it looked like she swirled the little girl around her mouth. Then she took her out and switched, this time putting her in legs first and repeated the swirling.

The whole time Zoe was looking down at Samantha. It was kind of a funny sight seeing Zoe's huge face with crossed eyes looking down her nose at Sammy. She was swishing Sammy around in her mouth and taking her in and out. Sammy's face told me that she was enjoying this. Zoe figured this out too and took Sammy completely out but then held Sammy so her legs were apart then started licking her between her legs with her gigantic tongue.

Sammy looked to be in ecstasy as Zoe made her ministrations. She kept it up for a good long while until Sammy had enough and started protesting.

"Enough, Zoe. I can't take anymore."

"Hmm. Ok. You're clean enough. Now Sam, it's your turn."

She repeated the performance with me. In and out, around and around. Her king sized tongue was rough and it pushed me around; I was at her mercy. But then after doing my legs she started sucking me. It may have been rough at first but now I wasn't even thinking to complain. Just like Sammy, I felt like I was in paradise.

"Mmmmm hmmm hmmm." she hummed.

I moaned.

"Mmmm, Sam."

I moaned some more.

"Mmmm yeah, Sam."

"Oh Zoe."

"Mmmmmm" she sad as the sucking started pulling me further in. It felt good at first but when I was in up to my chest I started to panic.

"Zoe. Zoe! Not so far."

"Mmmmmmmm." the giant Zoe said.

"Wait. Stop."

"Mmmmmm." she said one more time as my chin made it right to the edge of her lips. She took her index finger and started pushing on the top of of my head until I made it completely past her lips and was now fully engulfed in her mouth.

"No! Zoe, wait. Don't swallow me."

I could feel my feet at the top of her throat. Her tongue was moving in waves drawing me further and further down to her throat.

"Stop! Zoe, stop!" I yelled.

"Mmmmmmmm."

I felt my hips reach the edge of her throat. Then one more movement of her tongue and I was traveling down her esophagus.

"Zoe, no! No, no, no."

"Hey."

"No."

"Sam!"

"Stop. Don't swallow me. Zoe, no."

"SAM!"

"Uhhh. Wha?"

"Sam. Wake up."

"Huh? What?" I said looking up. I saw three beautiful girls standing over me. I was laying on the floor. "What am I doing on the floor?"

"Don't you remember?"

"No. What happened?"

"We all fell asleep on the floor."

"Oh."

"What were you dreaming, Sam?"

"I don't know."

"You were calling Zoe's name."

"Oh."

"You were screaming for Zoe not to swallow you."

"I was?"

"Yes, you were."

"Oh, well. I guess I had a bad dream."

"Yeah. There he goes again." Cindy said.

"Does he do this a lot?" Tee asked.

"All the time."

I denied it. "I do not."

"Well, you were this time. Why were you dreaming of Zoe?"

"How should I know."

"He must be taken by her."

"Look, I can't control my dreams. Nobody can."

"It's ok, Sam." Tee assured me.

"Thanks." I said as I sat up. "Ahh."

"What's wrong?"

"I have a headache."

"Want me to get some aspirin?"

"No. I'll get it. You don't know where it is, Tee."

"I do." Cindy said. "I'll be right back."

Tee was to my right, kneeling down on one knee. Sue was standing to my left but bent over at the waist with her hands on her knees. I looked up at one, then the other. I then looked over my shoulder to the floor.

"So, we all slept together on the floor last night. Really? It seems hard."

"Yep. Don't you remember?"

"Vaguely. Who was I holding who last night?"

"All of us, kind of."

"How did we do that?"

"Well, you spooned me," Tee said, "while I spooned Cindy. I think Sue was behind you."

"We must have had a good time last night."

"He's hungover."

"It's just a headache. I don't feel nauseous, thank God. And I'm here with two angels so I'm good."

"Three."

"What?"

"Three angels." Tee said.

"Yes, three. But one flew away. Hopefully, she'll be back soon. And speak of the angel ..."

Tee and Sue giggled as Cindy showed up with a glass of water and some ibuprofen.

"Sorry, Sam. I couldn't find aspirin. I hope ibuprofen will do."

"It'll do. Thanks."

I got up and took the pills. We all headed out to the kitchen.

"Can we go hang on the inversion table?"

"So soon, Tee? Don't you want breakfast first? If you're growing you'll need your nutrition."

"Um, sure. Do we have to eat breakfast in the buff again?"

"Oh. I forgot we were all naked. I guess that comes from spending the night with Cindy."

"You love it, Sam." Cindy said.

"Nevertheless, I think I'll get some clothes on. Cooking naked can be dangerous."

Tee and Cindy laughed. Sue didn't understand why they were laughing so hard. She wasn't here when Zoe bit my ass while I was cooking breakfast yesterday.

"Who wants a shower first?" I asked. We agreed the girls would take a shower one by one. I'd go into the master bedroom for a shower then fix breakfast.

Zoe had spent the night with Julie and was awake as I tiptoed into the room trying not to wake anyone. Oh well, I tried.

"Good morning." Zoe said. "Or should I say 'mmmmmmm'?"

"What?"

"How did you like it in my pussy?"

"Zoe! Shhhh."

"Not to worry. Julie's asleep."

"Did we have the same dream again?" I asked.

"It looks we did from the fear on your face."

I shook my head.

"You felt good inside."

"What?"

"In my pussy. You and Samantha. I loved you two squirming inside. You wouldn't believe how good that felt."

I covered my face with my hands.

"I like you that small. You're cute."

"It was only a dream, Zoe."

"I can't wait for the next one."

"I think I'm going to stay up all night."

"You can't stay awake all the time."

"And why the hell did you try to swallow me?"

"I don't know. It was a dream. I have no control over it."

"Don't you ever do that again."

"Were you scared?"

"Hell yeah!" I said. I was breathing fast in a cold sweat and Zoe picked up on this.

"Sam, you're really freaked out, aren't you?" she said with a little worry in her voice.

"Yes. I am."

"I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you?"

"How are you going to do that?"

"You're limp. Maybe I can do something about that."

I looked down and the thought of the dream had indeed left Mr. Happy limp.

"No, Zoe. I have to pee and it's better this way."

"Then I'm glad to be of service." she said with a wink. "Are you going to shower?"

"Yeah, I was going to."

"After you pee then maybe I can help you lather up."

"You would take a shower with me?"

"We've done it before. Only this time I'll be cleaning you."

"Fine."

"Good. Come on, I'll hold it for you when you pee."

"No. That won't work. It'll just get hard and I won't be able to pee."

"Suit yourself." she said as she gave me a hug.

"Why did you hug me?"

"It's just a hug, Sam. I don't want you feel bad about yesterday."

"I'm not feeling bad. I just have a headache."

"I'm talking about the dream."

"Oh."

Her head was below my chest as we hugged. I shouldn't have to tell you that Zoe was nude too. Apparently her and Julie had another fun night together. But the skin to skin contact was waking Mr. Happy.

"Uh, Zoe. I need to pee. So ..."

"Ok, I have to pee too. But you first."

"Ha. You just want to watch."

"I can watch even if I go first."

"Oh, right. Whatever."

We went into the bathroom.

"Well." she said.

"Well, what?"

"I'm waiting."

"I can't do it with you watching. Turn around until I start."

"Whatev's." she said turning toward the shower. The stream of piss finally started and she turned around. By this point I couldn't have stopped anyway and she watched me intently.

"Why are you so interested in watching me take a leak?"

"It's been a while since I've seen this."

"Do you like watching guys pee?"

"I like watching you."

"Sheesh, whatever. I'll be in the shower when you're ready."

I turned the water on, waited for it to warm up and went in. Zoe followed a minute later. She was true to her word and lathered me up real good while I just stood in the shower. Mr. Happy said hello as she gently and lovingly cleaned him. But other than that, nothing really happened.

We finished and wrapped ourselves in towels. Actually, we wrapped each other. I don't know why but it made me feel tingly wrapping little Zoe in a towel. She looked very cute. I walked over the dresser to get clothes.

"Aw, you're getting dressed?"

"I'm fixing breakfast again. I don't want my ass bit."

She laughed then left for the other bedroom to presumably get her clothes. I got dressed and woke Julie.

"Hey. Wanna get up?"

"Mmm, yeah. Sure, Sam."

"How are you this morning?"

"I'm fine. You?"

"I'm fine."

"Sam, I'm sorry about, you know."

"About not telling me you knew about everything?"

"Yeah. Forgive me?"

"Of course. I'm not that mad at you. You were probably right. After thinking about it, I'd do the same thing in your situation."

"Thank you." she said and stood up. The suddenness of her size took me by surprise and I fell back onto my butt.

"Oh no. Did I hurt you?"

"No, Julie. I'm fine."

"I didn't mean to knock you over."

"You didn't even touch me. I just wasn't ready for that."

"Did you have too much to drink last night?"

"No, I'm not hung over."

"Let me help."

She picked me up and cradled me in her arms like a baby. The ceiling, which was normally way above my head, was now inches away. Julie's head looked to be touching the ceiling.

"I wish you could have done this a few minutes earlier, Julie."

"Why?"

"Because I would have been nude too."

"I guess I'm too late getting up."

"No problem. Put me down and I'll make you breakfast."

"What's for breakfast?"

"How about omelettes?"

"Mmmm. Tasty. I can't wait."

"Get ready. I'll see you in the kitchen. We have plans today."

"We do?"

"Yep. We're going to look at the new house."

"Oooo, now I'm excited."

"Good. I'll see you in the kitchen."

Pretty soon everyone had gathered in the kitchen except Erin and Jill. I went to go wake up Erin because she had to work this morning but I found out she was already getting ready.

"I'm making omelettes this morning. Hurry up so we can get you fed before work."

"Thanks, Sam."

I asked Julie to take care of Jill and she disappeared into the living room.

Omelettes were great. I had some ham left over that I used along with peppers, onions and cheese. I had a jar of jalapeños in the refrigerator for me and Sue. Tee tried some too and actually liked them. They weren't that hot after all. Nobody else was brave enough to give 'em a go though. I also cooked some grits to go along with the omelettes and of course coffee and tea. A damned good breakfast if I say so myself.


----- Erin's drive to work

We cleaned up after eating and I got ready to take Erin. Tee wanted to hang.

"You can hang here, no problem."

"I don't mean that kind of hang. On the inversion table, Sam. Who's going to spot me?"

"Oh, uh, can you wait until I get back?"

"I'll help her." Cindy said.

"I'll help too." said Sue.

"Thanks, guys. I won't be long."

So that took care of that. Erin and I had a good chat on the way to work.

"How are you doing, Sam?"

"I'm fine, Erin. What about you?"

"I'm good, but I'm worried about you."

"What about?"

"Well, you and Julie."

"I can assure you that there's nothing to worry about."

"I know I haven't told you before but I'm so sorry about all of this ... stuff."

"What? About Jill and Julie?"

"More than that. The whole shrinking thing. You didn't deserve this."

"Nobody does. But it nobody's fault really."

"Yes it is. It's that girl's fault that gave you the disease. She knew all about it."

"She didn't know all about it. Don't go there, Erin."

"Even if it never happened, Sam, I wish you had grown up normal."

"I did grow up normal."

"No, you didn't. You should have been taller than me."

"Too late now."

"If I could I'd trade places with you."

"Thanks, Erin. That means a lot to me but I already knew. And if it were the other way around then I'd feel the same about you."

"I wish life didn't suck so much for you."

"Oh, believe me, it doesn't. What about you?"

"I work all the time."

"We all do. You just work sucky hours."

"I know. Do you think it will get better?"

"I'm sure it will but I have to ask you something."

"Go ahead."

"Do you have plans?"

"What kind of plans?"

"Your future, Erin. Do you have any idea what you want to really do. What kind of job you want. I don't mean to sound condescending but you can't keep working where you are the rest of your life."

"I don't know."

"How are you and Fred getting along?"

"Fantastic, Sam!"

"Good. I think Fred's a good guy. You two seem serious."

"We are."

"If you two decide to spend your life together that would be a good thing."

"I have your blessing then?"

"Of course. But it would better if you had, you know, something else in case. A better job. Maybe go back to school."

"You sound like dad."

"I want what's best for you. You can stay with me forever, as far as I'm concerned, but I think you deserve something better."

"You mean, like Fred?"

"No, I mean something in case Fred doesn't work out."

"Are you and Julie going to work out?"

"I'm asking you. This is not about me."

"But it is."

"How?"

"Well, because if you two can make it work, then anybody can."

"Really?"

"Oh, yes. Don't you see?"

"No."

"Because you two are so ... different."

"Our heights?"

"Yeah."

"And you're worried that if Julie and I don't work out together then other relationships -- your relationships -- can fall apart too?"

"Yes."

"Hmm. No, Erin. That's not what it means. Stature is just one thing. There's so many other things that can make or break a relationship. But let me put your mind at ease. I don't want to break up with Julie. I don't think Julie wants to break up with me either."

"She loves you."

"I love her too."

"She lets you sleep with others because she loves you and wants you to feel good."

"It's the same the other way too. Do you think it hurts her for me to sleep with other girls?"

"I think so."

"Well, Julie and I need to talk then. We're due for heart to heart talk soon anyway. We'll work it out."

"And if you don't?"

"Then we don't. I don't know what to tell you, Erin. Don't let your happiness depend on my relationship with Julie."

"But I want you to be happy."

"Everything considered, I am and I will be. But life has ups and downs for everyone. Including you and me. Let's just ride out whatever happens in the knowledge that you and I will always be family and will always love and support each other."

"I haven't supported you very much."

"Oh yes you have."

"I didn't ever mean to make fun of your height."

"You didn't. Well maybe once or twice that I recall."

"Like when?"

"Remember when we went to Ricky's wedding?"

"Yes, I remember. Her wedding was beautiful."

"You were beautiful in your dress but you kept getting close to me in your heels showing everyone how much taller you were."

"I-I was nervous. I wanted to be close to you."

"All this time I thought you were showing off. Showing everyone how much better you were towering over me."

"No, Sam. That's not right."

"Then I'm sorry for thinking that. Forgive me?"

"Of course."

"You were pretty tall in your heels. Your boobs were way above my head."

"Not really. Your head was able to touch my boobies."

"Oh yeah. Well, they were above my eyes. Hey! I was touching your boobies?"

"I could feel you."

"And you didn't move?"

"Why?"

"I don't know. I figure girls don't like people touching their, um, boobies."

"But you're my brother."

"Yeah. Even more so that I shouldn't touch them. I can imagine everyone thought I was your bratty little brother."

"I thought I was the bratty one?"

"No. I used to think so. It's just that you want to have fun all the time."

"So?"

"Right. So."

"Isn't that ok?"

"Most of the time, I guess. I was adamantly against that before. Sorry."

"Tell me all about it. I'm glad you've loosened up, Sam."

"Yeah, well. I've finished going to school, at least for the time being. I have a good job and am moving on with life. I can afford to loosen up now."

"I know. And I can't afford to."

"Sure you can. I want you to prepare for the rest of your life though. So you can always be happy. Ok?"

"Ok, Sam. But I don't know what I want to do."

"You can be a model."

"No, I can't. I'm not skinny enough."

"Yeah, that's what they all say. You are pretty enough."

"Thanks, Sam."

"How about a professional dancer?"

"How would I go about doing that?"

"I don't know. I just know you like dancing."

"So does Cindy. It didn't get her anywhere."

"Her situation is different. Besides, she's going back to school you know."

"Back to school?"

"For becoming a dance therapist or something."

"Really?"

"She didn't tell you?"

"Not much. Is that why she's leaving?"

"Yep."

"I'll miss her."

"Me too."

"Will you still come dancing with me when she's gone?"

I sighed and looked over at her in the passenger seat.

"Ok, I won't push it." she said.

"I'll tell you what, Erin. If you really want to then I'll try to go dancing some of the time. But not all of the time."

"Are you coming out dancing with us tonight?"

"I don't know, Erin. I don't want to."

"We can line dance. You like that, right? Cindy said so."

"Cindy said what she wants to believe."

"Oh, darn it."

"I'll think about it, Erin."

"Yay."

"Are you going to wear heels tonight?"

"Not if you don't want me to."

"Nah, it's ok. I don't care if you're twice as tall. If you want to then please do."

"I am almost twice as tall as you with heels, aren't I? You're sure you won't mind?"

"I don't mind. Instead of hugging with my face in your belly, then it will be in your, uh ..."

"Yeah, I know. Tee hee." she said, laughing a little.

"Why you little trollop. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"I was just thinking how funny that would be."

"Yeah, right."

"Sam?"

"What?"

"What's a trollop?"

"Oh. Well. That's a polite way of saying, um, sexually active."

"You mean a slut."

"No. I mean, uh, shit. Ok. A slut. But in a good way."

"Do you think of me like that?"

"Why is every girl worried about what I think? No, Erin. I don't think of you like that. I was just teasing you. I'll stop the teasing."

"You don't have to. Just try not to use big words."

"Trollop is hardly a big word, but if there's a word you don't understand just ask. I'll explain it."

"I'm dumb."

"No, you're not. You just haven't read as much as I have."

"I know. You used to read in your room all the time. You never played with me."

"And see where it's gotten me? I know big words."

"I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Stop saying that. You're my sister and no matter how smart or not you are, I still feel the same way about you. You're fantastic."

"Do you really think so?"

"Damn right I do."

"Thank you, Sam. What book did you learn trollop from?"

"Gee, I don't know."

"Was it porn?"

"I don't recall reading any pornographic books. I must have learned it on the internet."

"Oh."

"How about if we learn a new word together, every day. What would you think of that?"

"You already know all the words."

"Not really. But if you want I'll find words just for you. I thought we could do it together though."

"Ok."

"You sure you're ok with that?"

"Yep."

"Alright then. Consider trollop your first word. I'll have a better one tomorrow."

"Good. I don't think I can use that word very often today."

"You're right. Like I said, a better one tomorrow."

"Thanks."

"It'll be fun."

We were just about there by now. I promised to pick her up this afternoon since Fred was not around. I didn't mind, of course. So, I dropped her off and drove back home. It was time for the rest of us to have our little expedition.


----- The new house

It was just before eleven when we pulled into the driveway ahead of the real-estate agent who showed up no more than a minute later. I had to promise Zoe we wouldn't be in public. Jill, on the other hand, stayed away. She went home before I arrived back from dropping Erin off. Too bad. But Julie, Cindy, Sue, Tee and of course Zoe made it out there with me. Julie ended up driving herself with Cindy, and I drove the rest of the gang.

Zoe seemed to be the most impressed when we stepped through the front door.

"This house is freakin' huge." she said wide-eyed. She ran into the all the rooms.

"Sam. Look! There's a pool out there."

"Well, yes, Cindy. It's a pool. But it's not out there."

"What?"

"I'll show you." I said. I brought everyone through the sliding glass doors out to the pool. There was a pool alright, but it was surrounded by more glass. That made it an indoor pool.

"Wow. This is a mansion. You're right, Sam. This is some surprise. Are you really going to buy this?"

"I have a contract, Tee. But I have to sell the current house first."

"Can we go swimming, Sam?"

"No, Cindy. It's not mine yet."

"Oh darn. Where did Zoe go?"

"I don't know. She went running off somewhere."

"I'll go find her." Cindy said and then off she went running to who knows where.

"Sam!"

"What Julie?"

"I can stand up."

"Of course you can."

"I mean the ceilings are so high that I'm not rubbing my head on them."

"No. But you still have to duck under the door frames."

"I do that almost everywhere."

"Upstairs, ceilings aren't so high. Sorry."

"Damn, Sam." Sue finally said. "You've done real well for yourself."

"Thank you, Sue. You'll still come visit, won't you?"

"You bet your ass, I will. Can I move in with you?"

"Well, we'll have enough room."

"I can't wait. How much room is there?"

The real estate lady told her there were five bedrooms.

"But I'm using one as an office." I said. "And maybe as a guest room too if I can get a fold out couch for it."

"I don't care. I'll sleep on the couch." Sue said.

"Julie, the master bedroom is on the first floor. We won't have to go upstairs."

"Can I see?" Julie asked.

"Go see. It's over there." I answered, pointing.

"Mr. Cook." the agent said.

"Yes."

"You do know there is a den that you can use as an office."

"I know. That'll be the music room though."

"Oh. I see you've already made plans." she said smiling.

"I most certainly have. You know, in all the previous times I've been here, I haven't seen the basement yet. Can I take a look?"

"Please do."

"Julie! Come out."

"Coming." she said, appearing from the direction of the master bedroom. "What did you need?"

"Follow me."

"Where are we going?"

"The basement. I want to see if you fit."

"Ok."

Fit she did. Julie still had to duck going down the steps but the basement was plenty tall enough for her. Her head still touched the ceiling a little, but it wasn't nearly as bad as our current house. That was a plus for me: I wouldn't have to wash all the clothes now.

Sue and Tee were also with us downstairs. I turned to Tee and said, "The inversion table will be down here."

"Cool. I won't have to go outside to ..."

"To what?"

"To hang. I forgot."

"What did you forget?"

"I forgot that I won't be here. I'll be in Arizona."

"Well, who knows? Maybe you'll get an inversion table for Christmas." I said, winking.

"Oh, Sam. That's not what I'm upset about. It's being away from you."

"But you'll come back to visit."

"I know. I'm just sad that I won't be around you all the time."

"Tee, you're going to make your own life, have your own home. We'll still be friends no matter how far away you are. Maybe, after finishing school you can come back this way."

She frowned.

"Hey, girl. Life goes on. You're going to do ok no matter what. I believe in you. Alright?"

"Thanks, Sam. That does make me feel better."

"There's still a couple more months before you have to run off though. We'll have a good time and you'll have a good time in Arizona too."

"Ok."

That was too easy. I figured I'd have to work harder to cheer her up. Still, I wasn't completely sure she was all better. But I had time.

Four bedrooms and three baths awaited those going upstairs; two of the bedrooms shared a bath but the other two had their own. There was a really nice bathroom with a separate hot tub and shower in the master bedroom and a half bath near the kitchen.

The living room wasn't too big but the family room, which was in the back, opened to the pool, and was enormous, at least to me. I'm sure it was small by Julie's standards, but it was also sunken, which meant you had to step down to step into it and that made the ceiling even higher. Pretty classy, right? As I thought more I figured maybe this could be the music room. There was enough room for a piano which would be really cool if I had one. To get to the pool you had step up four steps from the family room. Again, classy.

Unfortunately, there was no wooden deck like the old house had. It didn't matter: there was room for one and I could build it or even build a stone patio with it's own outdoor grill. Yes, I definitely had plans. Now, I just had to sell the old one. This trip was good motivation for that.

When it was time to go, Zoe wanted to stay.

"We can't stay here, Zoe."

"But you're planning on stopping on the way home."

"So? It's only for ice cream. You like ice cream."

"Fine. But I'm staying in the car."

"Suit yourself."

So I did convince her to get in the car to leave, but she didn't get out when we stopped for ice cream. I didn't want her to stay in the car while everyone else was eating so we got the goodies to go and ate in the car. Yes, there was a mess made. I cleaned up the dripped ice cream when we got home.

"You know, Zoe," I said in the car, "you can't stay away from people all the time. There's a point where you'll have to go outside."

"I'm trying to delay that as long as possible." she said.

"You mentioned something about a job."

"Zoe said I might be able to join her company and finish getting my license."

"That's great! But you'll be around people, won't you?"

"Yes."

"Well?"

"I know. Don't rush it for me."

"Ok, I won't."

Enough was said for now. I was really excited for her. I figured she was excited too; or maybe she was apprehensive. We'd talk about it later.

The weather was nice and it was getting warmer. Not warm enough to cook outside yet. Or maybe it was, but I like to stay outside when I cook and it wasn't that warm. Still, we had a good Saturday so far. I was fixing to pick Erin up and Julie was fixing to go out with her new friends. Cindy was fixing to go dancing. I was fixing on staying home.

"Please, Sam. You promised you'd go."

"I did not. I only said I'd think about it and I've thought about it."

"And?"

"And I thought how much of a fool I'd make of myself. I'm not going."

"But we would all be dancing together. We'd all be fools."

"Is that best you can do, Cindy?"

"Is that not good enough?"

"Calling us all fools doesn't sound very convincing."

"We'd be in it together."

"Who exactly."

"You and me and Erin and Fred, at least."

"No Fred. They're going to visit family."

"Well, Erin is family and I know she'll be going. And Tee said she would go."

"Only if I went."

"Sue is coming."

"Is that right, Sue?" I asked.

"Sure. I'm ready and willing."

"Yay!" Cindy exclaimed. "What about you, Zoe?"

"No!"

"Aw, come on. You used to go to Billy's."

"That was a long time ago and it was with my lover."

"We're all lovers here, Zoe."

"Oh, Cindy. Please don't do this. I don't want to be reminded."

Zoe looked sad. I don't know what possessed me to do this but leaned over to her and whispered into her ear, "What do you think Sammy would want you to do?"

Zoe whispered to me her answer: "She'd want me to swallow you."

I started shaking, thinking of my dream, our dream, this morning. I felt faint. I think I turned white because others were looking at me like I saw a ghost.

"You alright?" Cindy asked.

"Uh, yeah. I'm ok."

"Sam." Zoe said. "I'm kidding."

I whispered to her again, but forcibly, "Don't do that."

"Relax. It was just a dream."

"A dream that feels real. Too real. I don't know what's happening here but it's super weird."

"You think Sam is weird."

"No. The dreams."

"Ok. It will do me good to get out. Cindy, I'll go dancing tonight."

"Whoopee. Sam, that means you have to come too."

"Shit. Thanks a lot, Zoe."

"You're welcome." she said wearing a shit-eating grin.

I really didn't want to go. I'd been through a lot the past couple of days. I didn't deserve this. Damnit!

Erin was ecstatic to hear the news when I picked her up though.

"Oh, we're going to have so much fun tonight, Sam."

"Speak for yourself."

"You'll see."

It wasn't long after I brought Erin home than Julie was leaving.

"Can I come with you, Julie?"

"That wouldn't be a good idea, Sam."

"Please."

"No. It's just us girls."

"Yeah, me too with Cindy."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll be the only guy."

"And you'd be the only guy if you went with me. But these girls are big."

"Yeah. So?"

"No, Sam. It wouldn't be appropriate. Just stay home if you don't want to go dancing."

"I can't do that."

Looks like I'm going dancing tonight, folks.


----- Miss Lizzie

"What do you mean, you don't know of any country dance places around here? Cindy? You said you knew all of them."

"Well, I thought Joe B's was country. Don't be mad at me. I tried to find a place that you would like, Sam."

"I don't want to go to another dance club. Not hip hop especially."

"Don't worry. We'll find something."

"I'll look online. Geez, I can't believe I'm looking online for a place to go dancing. The world must be ending."

"How about Miss Lizzie Danced Here?" Erin said.

"Is that a county place?"

"It sure is."

"Let me look it up." I said searching the internet. "Here it is. You're right. I'd have thought that would me more of a rock and roll place."

"Why?"

"Well, you know. The Beatles."

"Who are they?"

"You don't know who the Beatles are, Erin?"

"Oh, the Beatles. The English group."

"Yeah. Lennon used to like that song."

"Which song?"

"You make me dizzy miss Lizzie."

"Oh."

"What do you think, Cindy?"

"Sounds good. How far away?"

"Not far. It's away from town but close to here."

"Let's go."

"Don't be in a hurry. We have all night."

"You're just putting if off, Sam."

"So?"

"Go get ready everyone." Cindy commanded.

I went to the bedroom to get ready. I tried to drag it out but I was sure the girls would take much longer anyway. As I was looking through the dresser Zoe showed up in the room and just stood and watched.

"You don't want to go, do you, Zoe?"

"I do if you do."

"Oh please, not that again."

"Why are you going?"

"To make Erin happy."

"That's sweet."

"Eh. She's my sister."

"Aren't I your sister too?"

I smiled. "Yes, Zoe. You are. And you're very sweet too."

"No, I'm not. Not really."

"Why are you going then?"

"To make you happy."

"We'll that's sweet. You don't need to do that to make me happy."

"Then I'm doing it to make me happy."

"I thought you were afraid of crowds. Or just people in general."

"I am. But you were right earlier: there's a point where I have to go outside. Besides, I'll have the bonus of getting to see you make a fool of yourself."

"Oh great."

"I'm kidding, Sam. You'll do fine. I want to come with you."

"You sure about this?"

"I am."

"Fine then."

We'd already seen each other without clothes before so I thought nothing of stripping to my underwear and changing clothes in front of Zoe. After all, she's my sister.

"Aren't you going to take a shower first?"

"I'm just going to get hot and sweaty again."

"Don't you want to look good when we go out?"

"No."

"Sam, Sam, Sam. You don't know anything about having fun."

"Yes, I do. I'll have you know that I have lots of fun when I want to."

"Those clothes won't do. Do you have a good pair of jeans?"

"Jeans? I thought you said I should look good."

"We're going to a country dancing club. If it's like Billy's then everyone will be in blue jeans and boots."

"I don't have boots; not cowboy boots anyway. I doubt work boots would, uh, work for me tonight."

"Ha, ha, very funny. Just wear tennis shoes."

"I won't fit in wearing tennis shoes."

"You won't fit in anyway at three feet tall."

"Ouch."

"I'm only two feet -- tell me about it. But we'll have fun anyway, no matter what others think. Ok?"

"Yeah, sure, Zoe. What's got into you?"

"Nothing's got into me. I was trying to be mature about this."

"You are. And brave."

"You're supposed to be the brave one."

"I really don't like to dance, Zoe."

"Because you're afraid."

"Do I have to remind you that I am going? Not liking it doesn't mean I'm not brave."

"Ok, you're right. Hurry up and get ready. Oh, I almost forgot, can you unlock the storage pod outside?"

"Sure. Come on, let's go before I shower."

Wouldn't you know it: Zoe had cowboy boots. I was wondering if Sue and Tee would have a pair themselves leaving me the odd one out. They didn't, but everyone was looking good tonight. Erin especially in her short skirt and blouse tied in the front exposing her belly. Cindy was almost a miniature clone of her. Mr. Happy wanted to play. Down boy!

Before I knew it, we were pulling into the parking lot at Miss Lizzie's. The door man almost didn't believe our id's and we had to tell him about Borgford's disease. Cindy told him that it was transmitted sexually then offered him a kiss. He moved away from her and let us in right away after that.

It was crowded evidenced by the forest of legs that greeted as soon as we got inside. Tee and Zoe stuck close to me until we found a place to sit. It wasn't a table. It was more like a window ledge, but others were sitting there too. I had to lift Zoe up.

Honky Tonk Woman started to play over the audio system.

"Hey! That's not a country song."

"Of course it is, Sam." Cindy said. "Let's go!" and she literally dragged me out to the dance floor.

"Wait, Cindy. No. They're not line dancing."

"I know. They're two-stepping."

"I can't do that."

"Sure you can. I'll teach you."

"But ..."

Protesting didn't help. We found ourselves in the middle of the dance floor where the people weren't moving so fast. Most of them seemed to be almost running around the perimeter of the dance floor. I found out that that's how you do the two-step -- running around the floor. Sort of.

"Ok, Sam, follow me. You do two quick steps then two slow steps."

"I guess that's why they call it the two-step."

"Yep. Ok, here we go. Quick quick. Slow slow."

And so we went. It took me a little while but I got the hang of it. No sooner than I had learned that when Cindy said "Ok, now twirl me on the slow step."

"Twirl?"

It took more time. I'm slow when it comes to dancing. It's not like wrestling. You have to move according to your opponent's moves. Wait! Maybe it's not so different. Maybe your partner in dancing is like your opponent in wrestling? Not exactly, but I followed Cindy's lead. Then she changed it again.

"Ok, Sam. Your turn to lead."

"I can't."

"Sure you can. Just do what I did."

"I'll try."

I was pretty much oblivious to the others around us. Then I heard some gal go by saying to her partner "Oh, look how cute they are."

I should have expected that. I looked around a little then found Erin dancing with Sue. Nobody had to teach them how to dance. They knew the two-step pretty good. Is every girl born with dancing ingrained into their DNA? It sure seems like it.

When they saw us they ran over and Sue asked for a dance. I couldn't refuse, of course, and we switched partners.

"I'm not real good at this, Sue."

"That's ok. You'll get the hang of it soon enough."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence."

It was about that time that I started to worry about Tee and Zoe. I didn't have to. We met the two of them not too long after and they were dancing together. They moved over to us.

"Hey, Sam." Tee said. "Look at Cindy and Erin over there. They're really good. Woo hoo!"

Cindy and Erin were moving along with the crowd around the perimeter and we were having a little party ourselves with Tee and Zoe. Zoe looked like she was having fun which surprisingly made me feel good about coming.

After a while we switched partners again, then again. I ended up dancing with all the girls, including Zoe. She was pretty good herself.

The only down side was bumping into people.

"Hey. Watch it, will you."

"Oh, sorry. Didn't see you down there."

"Grrrr."

The gals took it in stride. I was a little pissed.

The girls kept my mind off of all that though and I hardly had a chance to sit at all. I had to convince them that we all needed to drink fluids at least once in a while.

All in all, it wasn't too bad. I was glad to get out of there though. By the time we arrived home I was tired. And hot. And bothered. I was with five, sexily dressed, really pretty girls. What'd you expect?


----- Bedtime

Unfortunately, Sue had to leave. She gave everyone hugs and kisses, told us all how good of a time she had and how much she enjoyed dancing.

"I can't wait for you get your new house, Sam."

"I hope you'll come over sometimes."

"You can count on it."

I felt a little sad to see her go but I knew she'd return again.

Then I had to bring Tee home. She had been here for three days. You have to go home sometimes, right? We kissed in the car before she got out. I walked her as far as the door. I was a little sad seeing her go too, but I knew that she would also return. I was happy that she was able to get out and have a good time at Miss Lizzie's.

Julie had been waiting for me when I got back home.

"Hi, Julie. How was your night?"

"It was fine."

"Just fine?"

"Yeah, just fine." she said sounding a bit perturbed.

"Ok." I said. Based on her mood I didn't want to push it. I guess she didn't have such a great time with her friends. I made a mental note to ask her about it later.

We all sat for a little while replenishing our dehydration before going to bed. Zoe and Cindy went to their bedroom and Julie and I spent the night together after what seemed like a month. It was good to be in the same bed again, although different. Compared to Tee she was, well, gigantic. An almost totally different experience.

"So, what happened tonight, Julie?"

"Nothing. Absolutely nothing."

"That doesn't sound so good."

"Just leave it, Sam."

"Fine. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"

"No."

I was feeling bad for her. I started stroking her hair as we lay in bed in our underwear. I kissed her ears and neck. I figured that would get her aroused. I must have figured wrong. She brushed me off.

"Julie?"

"What?"

"What's wrong?"

"I told you, nothing!"

"Ok, fine. But I know something's bothering you."

"What would you know?"

"I know when you're feeling bad."

"Why are you in such a good mood? I thought you didn't want to go dancing?"

"I didn't, but I made the best of it anyway."

"You and your damn attitude."

"What attitude?"

"The cheery one. You're always the good one, aren't you?"

"No."

"It's always Sam giving advice, isn't it? Sam's the mature one. Poor Sam this and poor Sam that, always the unfortunate."

"What's gotten into you?"

"Nothing. Why aren't you happy?"

"I am. I think."

"You think? Aren't all these girls enough for you? Or do you want a hundred more?"

"I'm sorry. I thought you were ok with it."

"I AM OK WITH IT!"

"Fine. You don't have to shout. I won't sleep with anyone else anymore."

She was quiet for a while.

"I'm sorry, Julie. It can be just us from now on."

"Just us? JUST US!? Do you think you can satisfy me, little man?"

Now that hurt.

"But ..."

"And do you think I can satisfy you?"

"Most definitely, Julie."

"Really? How is that supposed to work?"

"Well, we do ok in bed. Right?"

"Do we?"

"I'm sorry if you don't feel that way. If there's something else you'd like to try ..."

"Try what? Do you like my clit? It's bigger than your dick, Sam? What are you going to do with that?"

"I ... I don't know."

"Do you think we're even still compatible?"

"Yeah."

"Nobody else does."

"Who?"

"My new friends. They all say I should dump you. You're too fucking small. Or rather, too small to fuck."

"Is that what you think?"

"I don't know what to think." she said, looking away. I could tell she was hurting bad. I realized how bad the night had been for her. And I wondered what her new friends were saying about me.

"Well, if that's what you believe. If you want me to leave, just say so."

"Do you even know what I want?"

"I thought you wanted me, but apparently not. You certainly like keeping secrets from me."

"Don't you DARE pull that shit on me! You fucking pig."

"Yeah, I know how hard it is being the big one. Surely not as hard as being little."

"You LITTLE SHIT!"

"I'm sorry, Julie. You're not yourself right now. Why don't I go sleep on the couch tonight?"

"Or with one of your little, and I mean LITTLE, tramps. Right?"

"Don't call my friends that."

"You really want to try something new?"

"I'm just going to leave now." I said as I got up out of bed and started for the door.

"Come back here."

"Ow! Let go of me." She grabbed me by the upper arms.

"You want something new? We're going to try something new."

"No. I just want to go to sleep. Let me go."

"How about a butt fuck?!"

"Julie!"

"You want it up the ass. Don't you!?"

"What the fuck has got into you? Get off!"

"Oh, I'll get off." she said. Then she lifted me by the arms that were pinned to my side and pulled my shorts down. She rammed me up against the wall. I was three feet off of the ground, being held up by Julie pressing me into the wall with her body and holding my arms above my head.

I felt one hand leave while she held both of my wrists with her other hand. She was pulling her own panties down with her free hand.

"JULIE! Damn it. Let me go!"

"Not on your life, little man!"

"Shit. JULIE! FUCKING. LET. ME. DOWN. NOW!"

"You want to get away? Go ahead. Little MAN. You are the man? Right?"

"Stop this. Right now. Owwww."

She slapped my butt a few times.

"Use your karate moves on me. Go ahead, Sam. Think you can?"

She had me so tight I couldn't move. Even if I could get free I'd probably break an ankle or something falling so far. I felt her doing something behind me but I couldn't turn my head to see what.

"Ready, Sam?"

"Ready for ... ernng ... what?"

"Your butt fuck!"

"No, Julie. Don't. Just don't."

"Stop me!"

"JULIE!!!"

I felt her gigantic clitoris at the cleft of my butt cheeks. She wouldn't!

"What are you going to do now, big shot? Huh? You like me big, don't you? I bet you love it."

"Nnnnnnnggt!" I choked out.

"Well now you get to feel what it's like to be fucked."

"JULIE! STOP! PLEEEEASE!"

"How does it feel being fucked by a giantess, huh? Yeah, I said that. Ha, ha. I'm a fucking giantess. HAH, HA, HA."

"JULIEEEEEE! FUCK!"

Yep, it was happening. I couldn't believe it myself. I tried to get away but that was impossible. She was too big and strong for me to break loose. My mind was reeling. What the hell made her do this?

"Oh yeah. OH YEAH!" she screamed. Could she really be enjoying this?

I tried clamping my ass but I think that only encouraged her. She was now talking in gasps.

"Oh yeah, Sam ... Squeeze it ... Squeeze it hard ... Make me cum ... Make me cum ... Let me feel those buns of steel."

The bitch was possessed! Did she think I could really get into something like this? I was pondering about the kind of influence her new friends had on her while her colossal clit probed my rectum. It wasn't good. Not at all.

I stopped squeezing and just let her have her way with me. There was nothing else I could do. It really didn't last too long before she was spent. But for me it was a lifetime. She held me up against the wall for a little bit longer before her body starting going limp and I started sliding down the wall.

I went over to the other side of the bed from her. She turned around and we caught each other's eyes. Then her demeanor did a one-eighty.

"Oh, my God. What did I do? Sam?"

I didn't say a thing. I didn't know what to say, but even more, I was too scared to talk.

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God." she repeated. "Shit, shit, shit, shit. Sam? I'm so sorry." Then she started crying.

Yeah, right. Like she was so sad. Bitch.

She ran out of the bedroom wearing just her sports bra. Not too long after she came back, grabbed her panties then ran back out again. Even later she came back yet again, still bottomless, and grabbed her keys then ran out one more time. This time I ran after her.

I heard the front door slam before I had a chance to get there. When I opened it I saw Julie's big white ass disappear squirming into her car. I wanted to run after her, but it was too late.

Fuck!

I slowly walked back to the bedroom, fell face first onto the bed, then wept.


----- Rescue

I was sobbing pretty hard for several minutes when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Sam?"

"What? ---sniff, sniff---"

"You ok, now?"

"Not really."

"Come with me."

"Why?"

"Don't ask questions. Just follow."

"Fine."

I couldn't see who it was but I knew the voice. Zoe had come to me. I wondered why it wasn't Erin or even Cindy.

"I'm sorry if I disturbed you guys." I said to her.

"It's ok. I take it your time with Julie didn't go as well as mine."

"I suppose that's a fair assumption."

"You don't have to put on airs, Sam. I know you're hurting."

"What are we doing, Zoe?"

"I'm just getting you away from that bedroom."

"Why?"

"Getting you away from the scene of the crime."

"There was no crime."

"A matter of perspective. Let me help you."

"I don't see how."

"Just relax. Let me do this. Ok?"

"Really. You don't have to, Zoe."

"I want you to know I'm not just doing this for you, but for me too."

"Whatever."

We went to the living room. It was still dark and Zoe left the lights off. Only a little light from the street lamps filtered in from the windows silhouetting Zoe against the background. She sat me down against a wall. I was still nude but I only realized just then that she was too.

She turned around so her back was to me. It was small and beautiful. Small. Yes. Not like Julie. This was much different. It just now registered that only Zoe could have made this work. Did she know that?

She squatted down and took ahold of my member. It was limp from all that had happened. I figured it would take a while for that to change, and I'm not sure it could, but Zoe turned around and started kissing it. Bless her little heart. She was trying.

Soon she had me in her mouth and lo and behold: hard on. She's good, I'll give her that.

Seriously, I don't know how she did it. Or why. But I was about to find out.

Zoe stood back up and turned around once again holding my member. She slid down against my front slowly. She came to where my dick was right up against her pussy lips.

"Zoooeeee?"

"Shhh."

"But ..."

"Be still, Sam."

I stayed as still as I could trying to comply. But how can you not move in this situation?She lowered herself onto me, slowly. When my shaft was halfway up she pulled up a little, then down again. She repeated this one more time until I was fully engulfed by her. I couldn't help but move my hips up and down. It was too hard.

"Stop it. I told you to be still."

So, I tried harder. I pretty much succeeded but Mr. Happy was still dancing. I couldn't stop him no matter how hard I tried.

To make matters worse, Zoe's pussy was pulsing. Her body wasn't moving, but inside her muscles were lovingly caressing my dick.

I felt the pressure building. Oh, did it build! Without external movement that I was so used to, I would have thought it impossible. But, ... damn!

"Uh, Zoe?"

"Shush."

"NO. ZOE!"

"What?"

"We have to stop."

"Nnnnng."

"This is dangerous."

She sighed deeply.

"You know what will happen if you don't get off."

"It's ok, Sam."

"NO. Zoe. Get off! NOW!"

With great reluctance, she relented. Both of us were breathing hard. It took a minute or two but I finally spoke.

"Zoe! What the fuck?"

"Sorry. I ... I just ..."

"Zoe, you aren't on birth control, are you?"

"No."

"You know what can happen."

"Would it be so bad?"

I smiled. "No, Zoe. It wouldn't. And I mean that. But ... let's just not make things more complicated than they already are. Ok?"

"I'm sorry."

"Nothing to be sorry about. You were trying to help. Thank you."

"I told you it was for me too."

"Then I hope you got something out of it."

"Not as much as I wanted."

"Give it time."

"You're right." She was crying and put her head in my chest. "Julie hurt you and you've helped me. I figured it was my turn to help you."

"You can help later. We have all the time in the world. A lot has happened but I feel even more things will happen."

"Good or bad?"

"Life isn't one or the other, so both. Come on, let's go to bed."

"Want to sleep with me?"

"If you want me to."

"How about in the bedroom with Cindy and I?"

"I'm ok with sleeping in my own bed."

"If that's what you want."

"If you think it will be better, then we'll be in your bed tonight."

We walked to the bedroom Zoe and Cindy shared. Zoe didn't even bother picking her little nightie off the floor. I wasn't sure if Cindy was awake or if she heard us, or if she heard the ruckus earlier. Actually, I'm sure she heard the ruckus with Julie. If she were awake, she did a good job of playing asleep.

Zoe and I fell asleep together in each other's arms.