It had been several hours since
Jake had been sat on by Liz. By now both of them had enjoyed some supper and
Jake was lying down on a folded shirt Liz had left him on the coffee table,
still reliving the event in his mind over and over. He wasn’t scared or
distraught. He felt quite the opposite. He hadn’t quite seen her behind plunge
down on top of him, but he had seen it soar high above from only centimetres in
front of him. The sight had blown him away. Never had he seen something so big,
and sexy so near to him. He had been touching it. His whole body had almost
been forced against it. If only Liz hadn’t been his good friend and now
roommate, maybe they could have some more fun together.
More fun together was exactly what
Liz was thinking about as she was lying down on the couch next to Jake’s
hangout. She still felt bad about earlier. Bad, but also excited. Aroused. She
had held absolute dominance over Jake and been completely unaware of his plight.
She had compressed him, moved him around, and aroused him, all without the
faintest idea of what she was doing. She hadn’t even hurt him somehow. He could
have even climaxed thanks to her behind and she wouldn’t have known.
It wasn’t that she had dominated him.
It was that she could bring someone so much excitement and pleasure just by existing.
Her ass had just sat down and been there. All she had done was shift a little
bit. She didn’t have to do anything special. Jake got an erection simply from
being beneath her. It was her first true experience with her fantasy of being
with a human. She had decided to prod a little more tonight, but how could she
get him to open up? Then Liz had an idea.
“Hey Jake?” Liz asked, trying to sound
as innocent as she could.
“What’s up? Jake said, awoken from
his daydream about being sat on again.
“You bored?”
“Quite, actually. I was thinking of
playing some games or something.” Jake said.
“How about we play a game
together,” Liz suggested, angling her neck so she could look over at Jake as he
laid down on that shirt on the coffee table.
“What did you have in mind?” Jake
asked, raising his head to meet Liz’s gaze.
“How about we play some truth of
dare?” Liz proposed.
“Isn’t that a drinking game?” Alex
wondered aloud.
“Sure is. I can grab some wine from
the other room. What do you say?” She asked.
“I guess we can give it a go if you
want. I don’t remember the last time I played that.”
“Don’t sound too
enthusiastic,” Liz said as she eased herself upright and stood up to go get a bottle
of wine she had sitting in the kitchen. She made sure to grab a shot glass for
little Jake after filling a rather large glass for herself. She didn’t want to
get him drunk or do anything crazy, she just wanted to ease the tension she was
sensing between them. And why not have some fun together?
When she returned she found Jake sitting
up on the clothing, clearly awoken from the half slumber Liz had been sneaking
a peak at here and there earlier. “Here you go, I can refill it if you end up
needing it,” Liz joked.
Jake stared at the bucket-sized
shot glass full of wine in front of him. She didn’t expect him to finish all of
that, did she? Hopefully she would help him because he didn’t even know how his
human body would do with alcohol. He hadn’t been the strongest or most
resilient drinker as a wolf and he could only imagine how much of a lightweight
he was now, no pun intended. Gotta start somewhere, he figured as he
took a sip.
Instead of taking her perch on the
couch, Liz chose to sit down on the ground, stretching her long legs out to the
side and leaning back against her arms with her upper torso slightly above
Jake’s height as he stood up on the table.
She took a swig from her glass and set it down on the table, noting that
the thin glass neck alone towered over tiny Jake. She bet he could even bathe
in her glass of wine if he really wanted to. Wouldn’t that be a sight,
she mused to herself. Before her mind wandered too much she asked Jake, “You
ready?”
“Sure,” he said, “but who will go
first?”
“Well I suggested the game so I
guess I should start,” she declared. “How about we start with a truth?”
Jake took a second to think. The
one thing he didn’t like about this game was putting other people on the spot.
He didn’t want to accidentally say something or ask something that might offend
or dampen Liz’s spirits. Especially after earlier. She had been quiet toward
him since then and he worried that she was feeling down. “Have you ever stolen
something?” he asked, hoping it wasn’t too cheesy of a question.
Liz laughed and took a second to
think. “Going with a basic one to start, are we? I don’t think I have done
anything interesting like that,” she said. “I’ve stolen some small office
supplies from work.”
“Never downloaded any music or
anything like that?” Jake asked, taking a sip.
Liz honestly hadn’t really stolen
anything interesting. She was very conscious about right and wrong and always done
her best to stay on the good side of others. She had guessed that was one of
the reasons she didn’t really fit into many of the ‘cool’ groups at work and
back when she had been at school. It was also one of the reasons she liked
Jake. He also seemed very conscious of others around him. Picking up her drink
she said, “I honestly can’t remember but just in case I’m lying by accident
I’ll take a drink too.”
Jake laughed and said, “alright, no
worries.”
“Your turn,” Liz said after downing
a large portion of her glass.
“Truth,” Jake called.
“Have you ever peed in the shower?”
Liz asked, hoping to loosen things up a bit after her rather tame answer.
Jake laughed at the softball
question. “Of course, I’m fairly sure all guys have done it at least once.”
It was Liz’s turn to chuckle,
“Yeah, that sounds about right. My turn and let’s do another truth,” she said
before taking another large sip.
“What’s your biggest insecurity?”
Jake asked.
Oh man, he was going deep a little
quick with that one, but it didn’t take Liz long to think of her answer. “Hm,
I’ve always been a bit insecure about my shape. I’m a lot taller than most
people, but compared to most girls my chest is a bit on the flat side. They
have some size, but that’s only because of how large the rest of me is. I’ve
always been a bit jealous of some of the girls. I don’t want watermelons, but
it would be nice not to need to add too much padding to give them shape.” Crap,
she was rambling. Thankfully when she glanced down she saw Jake was smiling and
listening intently.
“Well they’re definitely not small
to me,” Jake joked as he took his drink.
Liz laughed with relief. “Aw, well
I’m pretty sure a lot of me is not small to you at this size.” Wow, was he
really not bothered by her small chest? Didn’t guys prefer girls with large
tits?
It was Jake’s turn to giggle a bit.
He took another big sip of wine from the shot glass in front of him. “Alright,
my turn. Truth.”
“What’s your biggest turn-on?” Liz
asked. You went deep. My turn.
Jake didn’t take more than a second
to think before taking a drink.
“Aw, don’t want to share?” Liz
teased.
“That’s the game, I’m happy to
drink at that one,” he said. Jake was honestly a little surprised by Liz’s
question. He had gone a bit deep with his truth statement and had not expected
Liz to open up. He wasn’t about to tell Liz that she was his biggest turn-on,
though. And he wasn’t going to try lying to her.
Maybe she had gone too fast there.
Oh well. “Ok then. My turn,” she said. Let’s see try something else. “Dare.”
Jake took a second to think. “How
about you put an ice cube in your mouth and leave it there until it melts?”
Jake suggested.
Liz hadn’t heard that one before.
She was a little disappointed at how tame the dare was, but a dare was a dare.
“Alright, let me go grab one,” she said as she stood up and wandered to the
kitchen.
Jake took another rather large sip
of wine as he sat and waited. In a few seconds Liz returned with an ice cube
between her fingers in one hand and the rest of her bottle of wine in the
other. “I figured we might need it,” she joked. “Alright. Here goes,” she said
before leaning in and opening wide with an “ahhhhhh,” and presenting Jake with
a massive view of the inside of her maw. Then she popped the ice cube inside
and let it sit on her tongue in plain sight of Jake before snapping her jaw
shut. She was surprised at how cold it felt but held on until the ice melted
and disappeared into a trickle of water
down her throat.
Holy shit, thought Jake, that was
hot. He hadn’t expected her to make a show of popping it in her mouth but the
sight had been something else. At his small size he could make out every detail
of her flat, equine teeth, her long, flat tongue, and even the texture of her
lips soft. Seeing her tongue handle a cube of ice nearly half as big as he with
such ease was equally arousing. Thankfully he was already blushing from the
wine and his reaction went unnoticed by Liz.
“Looks like I’m not the only one
with brain freeze right now. It’s your turn, you going to choose?” she asked.
Jake had been daydreaming again.
“Oh yeah,” he said before taking
his sip. “Truth.”
Another truth? Liz was a bit
disappointed, but she accepted that he might take a little time to open himself
up to a dare or two.
“What is the most intimate experience you have
ever had?”
Jake immediately dipped his head
and took a big swig of the wine in front of him. He felt his face getting warm
as the wine started to take effect. He was going to have to be careful. He
didn’t want to overdo things too much and shock or scare Liz away from him.
Truth or dare was always a bit risky that way in his experience. The truth was
their reading session the other day was the most intimate thing he had ever
experienced and he didn’t want Liz to think less of him for it. Most men had
been with several partners at this point in life…
Liz watched him drink and felt a
pang of disappointed again. She was hoping he would open up a little but more
with this game but he was still holding back from her. Was it a lack of trust?
Or was he worried about pushing her away by talking about someone else? Either
way she was hoping to get this game going her way so she made up her mind for
the next challenge.
“My turn now. Dare,” Liz said.
“Hm,” Jake said as he paused to
think for a minute. Liz had nearly emptied her glass already despite doing all
the challenges and seemed to be getting a bit excited by the game and he was
honestly enjoying himself too. Not wanting to spoil the fun spirit he decided
to try and challenge her to a staring contest via a dare. “I dare you to stare
without blinking for a whole minute,” he said.
“Stare, that’s it? You can do
better than that, Jake,” Liz said. Come on little guy, how clear do I have
to spell it out for you, she wondered.
Jake wasn’t quite sure what she
meant by that. Did she want a harder challenge? “Alright,” he said, pausing for
a second. “Try saying the alphabet backwards,”
“Try again, little guy,” she said. Is
he that clueless, Liz wondered to herself as she took another sip of her
wine. She could really feel it now. She wasn’t drunk, but she was definitely
under the influence a bit. She hadn’t drank in a while and it was nice to let
loose. Especially with her little crush on the table. Soon he would open
up. He had to have some idea of her feelings for him by now.
“Alright, do ten squats,” he heard
himself say. Did he really just say that? He really just said that. She had
already accidentally flaunted herself earlier, and now he was asking her to do
it again in front of him? At least she has pants on. He wasn’t coming across as
creepy, was he?
FINALLY, Liz thought. “Just
ten?” she heard herself asking. “You know I can do more than that.” Oh
man, she was already excited, apparently.
“Thirty.” Was he even thinking
before talking anymore?
“That’s better, now come on,” Liz
said before wrapping her hand around Jake with no warning.
Jake found himself ushered up off
the table and over to the centre of the room before being deposited on the
floor. Flanked by massive hooves on either side, Jake looked up and nearly lost
his balance in his buzzed state. Soaring higher and higher above him but still
looking down at him was Liz. Before he had been focused on other parts but this
time they stood there for a minute, eyes locked.
“If you wanted to see more you
could have just asked,” Liz teased in a curious tone. “Here goes,” she said,
raising her arms forward before squatting down slowly as low as she could over
top of Jake.
This time her form was off, but her
butt came down far lower and closer to Jake, yoga pants stretched to the limit.
She came so close to him that Jake dropped down onto his butt for fear of her
colliding with him. Whoa. Was this really happening? Tight, toned thighs
and an equally impressive ass but were all but on full display. He had seen it
during their exercise contest earlier, but this time it was decidedly more
sexual. The rough outline of what was in between her legs also more or less
shone through the tightly stretched fabric that hovered dangerously close above
Jake. Then, as soon as it had descended, the heavens retreated up and Jake was
left to be flanked solely by Liz’s heavy hooves. Tilting his head up again he
saw her staring down with an almost curious look in her eyes. It was then that
he saw it. It was subtle, but he finally clued in. Liz was biting her lip. It
was ever so slight, but he was finally started to clue in. Was she putting on a
show for him?
“One,” he heard, taking a second to
realize what it meant. As quickly as her posterior retreated, she came down
again. “Two.” And again. “Three.” And again. It felt like an eternity but her
sexy display finally ended with her soft voice calmly murmuring, “Thirty.”
Liz was finally finished, and Jake
had nearly finished too just at the sight. He sat below her, stiff as an iron,
admiring in silent awe the being that stood above him. This was Liz. And she
was into him. Was he dreaming? Before he could finish the thought her hand
returned and shuttled him back up to the table without a word. She must have
felt his erection as she grabbed him, but she didn’t say anything.
Oh man, he liked it, he liked it.
Liz was beside herself when she picked up the little human and felt a little
something poking back against her fingers. He was definitely attracted to her,
she concluded. Suddenly she wanted more.
“Dare,” Jake heard himself sat. Was
this really happening? Were he and Liz really starting to connect?
Perfect, Liz thought. “I dare you
to not laugh while I tickle you for thirty seconds.” Would he be okay with it?
She suddenly feared that he would take a drink. Instead, he just stood there as
if he were waiting.
“Bring it on,” Jake said.
He immediately found himself
assaulted on all sides by Liz’s enormous fingers, each probing across his chest
and sides. He did his best but he barely lasted a couple seconds before
bursting out laughing. A few seconds after that he collapsed onto the table,
still laughing and getting rubbed by Liz’s nimble digits. He had tried to count
it out but the longer she kept fondling his little body the slower timed seem
to progress. Being tickled by someone your own size was one thing. Being
tickled and fondled by a being upwards of twenty times your size was a whole
different experience entirely. Finally, as his stomach was starting to hurt and
he was running out of breath from all the laughing, Liz’s hands relented. He
noticed that she had avoided his midsection and focused only on his top and the
bases of his feet.
Silence filled the air between them
as Liz’s hazel orbs gazed down into the eyes of Jake’s panting prone form. God
that had been hot. Jake felt a tightness at his waist and realized that his
erection was now poking straight out against sweatpants, clearly in plain sight
of Liz. His hands flew south to cover the area and he tried to conceal it by sitting
up on the coffee table with his legs stretched out to one side, mimicking Liz’s
seated pose on the living room floor.
Nice try little guy, Liz
thought as she giggled softly to herself. Her plan was working. No sense
slowing down now, she figured. Neither of them were drinking according to game
rules anymore, and neither of them cared in the slightest as they focused on
one another.
Liz leaned forward onto her arms which sat folded over the edge of the table. “Dare,” she commanded.