Jake
and Liz continued to trade glances at each other’s figure as they toweled off.
One great advantage to Jake’s new and mostly hairless body was how easily he could
dry it off. Gone were the days where he might have stood in the bathroom for
twenty or more minutes with a blow dryer waiting for the last bit of water and
accompanying smell to go away. As a result, he finished drying off quickly and
sat down, admiring his toweling titaness.
For her
part, Liz enjoyed drying off after a shower. She always had soft towels and she
enjoyed rubbing them all over to catch every last droplet of water she could.
Her short hair didn’t absorb much water and was relatively easy to dry off, but
she still made sure to bend and angle herself to treat her little human to a
show. She wanted to do every little thing she could to show her appreciation to
the little guy. She truly wished he might stay like this so she could devote
every free moment to being together. She could only hope for now.
“That
was quite the deep clean,” Jake said, still admiring his lover as she began to
focus on drying the hair on her head.
“No
kidding, I haven’t felt this refreshed in ages,” Liz boomed, still looking up
and away as she dried her head off.
The
fragrant scent of her shampoo had long since taken over the air. Jake found it equally
enticing to the musky scent earlier. He
was wondering how she would dry her tail when suddenly it flicked in his direction,
spraying him and the counter with water. “Hey!” he shouted, laughing. “No
fair!”
“What’s
no fair is how fast your tiny little body can dry off,” Liz teased.
“It’s
not like I can get you wet again,” Jake joked as he grabbed his unwieldy hand
towel again and tried to pat himself dry.
“Oh don’t
be so sure,” Liz replied in a sensual tone.
Jake
gulped audibly. “R- right,” he stuttered as a familiar feeling flashed through
him quickly. Was he getting aroused again already? Everything she said and did
was turning him on now that they had opened up to each other. Just as he
dropped the towel a second time he heard that familiar swishing sound and
another wall of water smacked into him. “Hey!”
“Sorry,
I couldn’t resist,” Liz apologized with a giggle.
“Alright,
alright, now quit horsing around,” Jake quipped and they both laughed. She
was lucky she was nearly twenty times his size or he would have found a way to
splash her back. Secretly, though, Jake reveled in the fact that a simple tail
swish could absolutely drench him.
Liz too
was enjoying how much she could playfully dominate the little guy and was happy
he seemed to be enjoying it too. Now that she was all dry, however, it was time
to figure out what to do next. First thing was first, though. Time to get
dressed.
Liz
reached down to the ground and grabbed the fresh pair of panties she had tossed
there earlier. She slowly put a hoof through each hole and eased them up. The
soft fabric grazed against her legs and up her thighs before stretching across
her hips, comfortably containing her sex and her firm rear. Before proceeding
to her other clothes, Liz absent mindedly fiddled with her waistband, sticking
her thumb in and pulling it out before letting the material slap back against
her waist. The waistband was snug, but not too tight. Thinking to herself, Liz
stuck her thumb in and pressed downward a bit. Her hips were wide enough and
the material tight enough that it didn’t sag more than a little. She wondered
to herself for a minute. What if?
“Say,”
she heard herself start, “you want a ride to the living room?” Her thumb was
still at her waist, gently playing with the rim of her panties.
Jake
caught her curious tone and looked up to meet her gaze. She smiled as she
stared into his eyes, then briefly glanced directly down before looking right
back at Jake on the counter and flicking her eyebrows up and down with a grin.
“Uh,
sure,” he replied, still not quite sure what Liz meant. He hadn’t put anything
on yet and she wasn’t even fully dressed. All she had on were pan… oh.
Without
another word a large hand eased forward. Jake was grasped gently around his
waist and torso and the ground departed from below. He found himself travelling
through the air, guided by the warm digits that surrounded him while the
fragrant scent of flowery shampoo calmed the lack of certainty he had as he began
to understand Liz’s plan. Liz’s toned hazel belly fast approached in front of
Jake as his feet dangled in the open air below.
“Make
sure to hold on tight,” Liz said as Jake hovered in front of her navel, still firmly
in her grasp. His eyes first looked up to meet her gaze, her head partially
obscured by her uncovered chest. She smiled and then looked past him. Jake also
looked down and saw Liz’s free hand pinch the waistband of her panties and pull
it out. A warm billow of air escaped the tight confines below and with it came
an even stronger floral scent than before. Jake slowly began to descend as
Liz’s hand guided him down toward the opening. He didn’t struggle but he began
to shift uneasily, finding himself overwhelmed and slightly worried about her
intentions.
“Shhh
don’t worry. You’ll be fine,” Liz reassured with a soft voice from far above. Her
voice was enough to calm Jake as he steadied himself. Liz’s hand twisted and
her fingers shifted so that Jake was now facing away from her, his body still
descending. The warmth below him only increased as his legs began to sink into
the opening being created by Liz’s free hand. Rather than being dropped
directly into the opening he realized that Liz was guiding his torso and arms
toward her waistband. Did that mean she wanted his head to stay in the open
air? His question was quickly answered as his feet and legs contacted the soft,
smooth fabric below and his descent stopped. Liz began to ease her free hand
backward and slowly let go of Jake leaving him hanging on her waistband.
Finally, when both hands retreated
he found himself suspended with his shoulders above her waistband but the rest
of his body firmly inside, pressed against Liz’s body. Her furry skin was like
a furnace behind him, her warmth calming and relaxing. Her fresh scent relaxed
him further as she stood there still. Why wasn’t she walking yet?
What a feeling. Liz could
feel every tiny movement Jake made against her. His tiny feet tickled her mound
and his butt wiggled sensually against her mons as he shifted around and got
comfortable. She did her best not to shiver and moan but she could definitely
feel herself warming up again.
“How you doing down there?” Liz
asked, turning to face the bathroom mirror and glancing into it at Jake’s form
on her waist.
Jake looked back at her reflection
and replied, “I’m doing good. It’s really warm down here!”
“You don’t know the half of it, now
hold on while we head to the living room,” Liz said.
“Wait, aren’t you going to put a
top on or finish getting dre-,” Jake didn’t have time to finish as Liz began
walking. It was a surreal feeling having her powerful thighs pressing forward
on either side of him with each massive step she took. Her body shook with each
resounding impact below and Jake tilted slightly along with her hips, bouncing
up and down, left, then right with each thumping step. He had seen Liz walking up
close but being a part of the action was a different experience altogether.
Liz was similarly enjoying little
Jake bouncing and shifting on her panty waistband as she wandered lazily from
the bathroom to the kitchen. His ticklish taps against her had become firmer
rubs and pushes as she began to move and the feeling was electrifying. Liz began
to imagine what it would be like to have him fully inside her panties as she
walked around, but she didn’t want to overdo things. For now she was just happy
that Jake was loosening up and trying new things.
Each thump of her hooves on the
floor below jolted Jake and he found himself gripping tighter against Liz’s
waistband as every step rocked and shook him. A strong breeze beat against his
head and shoulders as he surged forward far faster than could have hoped to
walk or run on his own. He began to slip down as they entered the living room
and was worried that he would slip all the way in if she walked too much
farther. Mercifully, the thumping and jolting stopped with Liz standing between
the coffee table and the couch. Jake was suddenly angled forward and his stomach
flew up as he plummeted downward with Liz’s waist.
Liz was doing her best to sit down
slowly and gently but any movement she made was magnified and Jake tumbled
several stories before the heavy equine mass surrounding him slowed as it impacted
the soft surface below. Mercifully, Liz spread her legs as she settled gently
into a seated position. Jake now found himself surrounded by Liz on three sides
as her toned thighs formed a canyon that spread outward.
Without saying a word, she leaned
forward to grab the television remote. Her body shoved Jake forward in the
process and then allowed him to relax back again as she slouched against the couch.
Her legs stayed splayed to accommodate the extra baggage below. Maybe this is
why guys always need to spread their legs, Liz idly wondered to herself as
she switched the TV on. She didn’t even bother asking Jake what he wanted to
watch. She went ahead and switched on the next episode of the show they had
been watching and sat back, feeling the tension in the room slowly building
with each passing moment.
Jake had no complaints when he saw
the selection Liz made on the TV and he similarly relaxed against her as she
slouched back, now that he had a nice soft angled surface to lean on. His
erection had already started poking painfully out against the soft fabric. The
sensation of the smooth fibers tickling his glans caused him to shift and flex
his butt. He managed to avoid thrusting involuntarily against the stimulating
surface but couldn’t help shifting here and there. It didn’t help that with
each passing moment he felt a familiar fire building beneath him.
Minutes passed. Soon they began to
drag, and the heat below Jake only grew. Soon the air pouring out from the
waistband around him became humid compared to the warm heat radiating from
elsewhere around Jake. Initially he had been trying to focus on the television,
but an increasingly potent mix of Liz’s scents and the shampoo from earlier was
twisting Jake’s mind.
Liz likewise was having trouble
focusing on the show and was spending most of her time trying to sit still. She
had initially felt fine, but now she had to fight the urge to rub the areas
currently occupied by little Jake. She didn’t want to kick Jake out, though. She
was enjoying having him so close to her. Without thinking her left hand slid
off the arm rest and onto her thigh. Her middle finger then began absent-mindedly
tracing small circles against her soft fur. Liz bit her lip as she her stroking
finger generated a soft, pleasant sensation that traced up the nerves and along
her inner leg and toward just below where Jake was perched.
Jake had been watching her massive
hand approach and was relieved when it stopped on her leg. As it traced massive
circles against the soft surface, he felt her left thigh begin to gently flex
and relax repeatedly, jostling him slightly. Behind him he felt her lower belly
press out and retreat more as she breathed more deeply, each exhale above him slowly
getting louder and louder. The scent of arousal had only been growing and it
was taking over Jake’s thoughts. A throb of his still-hard length finally tipped
him over the edge and he craned his neck back, looking upward. At about the
same time, Liz’s huge muzzle dipped and she looked down, locking eyes with her tiny
passenger. Neither of them paid any attention to the TV. They just stared silently
into each other’s eyes.
Jake tilted his head subtly,
raising his eyebrows as if to ask a question. There was a warm breeze as Liz
exhaled loudly, her warm breath adding to the aromas that intoxicated tiny
Jake. Liz gave a silent nod as she bit her lower lip and then opened her mouth
to breath deeply. Jake started to turn himself around, took a deep breath, and
released his grip on the waistband. He pulled his arms inside the fabric and
pulled himself gently downward with his arms and legs, disappearing into the darkened
confines of Liz’s underwear.
The air in this cozy new enclosure
was much hotter and humid than the air outside. The soapy fragrance from
showering remained, but a familiar arousing aroma soon overpowered Jake’s
senses. As he slid down, he managed to brace himself against Liz’s mound and
spin himself fully, facing inward. As he braced his feet back against the fur
in front of him, Jake slid the last short distance over Liz’s mound. He was
immediately presented with Liz’s pussy, already wet with soft shimmers of light
glistening gently in the darkened canopy of her panties.
Jake felt his penis throb in
anticipation and laughed quietly at the impossible thought that his penis might
even come close to satisfying the massive the woman that literally surrounded
him. Jake moved his arms to brace himself against Liz’s labia majora and held
himself fast. As soon as his hands made contact Liz shuddered her hips, shaking
Jake around as she let out a moan. The massive sex shifted with Liz’s hips as she
slouched further down, bringing Jake on almost top of the organ rather than in
front of it. In the sudden disturbance Jake’s hands lost their purchase and he
dropped down onto the soft lips. His front was immediately coated in Liz’s
warm, slick juices. Another moan echoed as he struggled to regain some semblance
of balance and control.
“Mmm yes,” Liz moaned in ecstasy.
To keep herself from interfering with Jake’s efforts below she moved her hands
up to massage her breasts and nipples. She wanted to see what he could do on
his own this time. By now she had slouched forward onto the seat and brought
her hooves up onto the coffee table spreading her legs even further. She could see
a thin little outline moving inside her panties that seemed too small to be
producing the waves of pleasure starting to course through her body. More. She
needed more.
Jake was doing his best to
stimulate her more. Her lips were slick enough that he was able to place his
hands on her labia majora one more time and slide his entire front up and down
along her now fully exposed petals. The warm gooey skin against his front was
odd at first, but as his penis slid across the slick surface and slipped into
the gaps and folds pleasure erased any discomfort. Just above his head, Jake
noticed that Liz’s clitoris had now exposed itself from beneath its hood. He
used his strong arms to slide his slippery self toward it. Pausing over top, he
blew on it gently. Liz thrusted her hips slightly, moaning hungrily in
response. Jake blew once or twice more before gently getting to work with his
tongue. He did his best with the little nub while thrusting with his waist and
legs into the gradually loosening lips he laid upon.
Liz was increasingly lost as
pleasure spread through her in waves. Her body began to thrust regularly at an
absent presence above her, coaxed on by the tiny efforts of Jake against her. He
was hitting all the right places this time. She swore she felt a tiny tongue
against her clitoris and he was hitting every tiny bit of it from the very top
all the way down to where skin usually covered. That combined with his tiny
body moving against her labia was quickly edging her closer and closer to the brink.
Warmth and wetness overtook all other thoughts. Also present was an increasing
desire, a need for something to fill her. She was holding back but she began to
wonder, would he? Would he do that for her?
Inside the steamy polyester sauna
Jake continued to do his best to play with and stimulate Liz’s round nub with
his mouth. His only experience with women was with Liz the night before and he
had seen her focusing on this point, so he figured it had to be sensitive. Her
convulsions and vocalizations seemed to confirm he was doing something right. In
addition to pride, he felt lust. His legs and his waist continued to grind into
Liz’s sex beneath him as he pressed and pushed. All was going well until he was
surprised by a pressure against his back. In an instant Jake went from grinding
himself into Liz’s sex to being ground up, down, and around in small circles
against her by some unseen force pressing into his back from outside the fabric.
Liz couldn’t help it anymore, he
had done his best, but she needed more. Her hand slid down her body and grabbed
at her inner thigh. She tried to stop. She tried to wait, but her hand had a
mind of its own at this point. She watched as her fingers eased down on either
side of thin outline, rubbing up and down a few times before settling on top of
the tiny human in her panties. Then she pressed down gently and felt him sink against
her folds. Letting out a loud moan she slid Jake’s tiny form back and forth. He
must have been tired anyway, right? She needed to help him. They were together
now and he must have been enjoying this as much as she was with how hard he had
been working down there.
Jake was enjoying it, surprisingly.
Breathing under such pressure was becoming increasingly challenging, though, as
fluid began to coat more and more of his tiny body and face. The fluids only
thickened as Liz’s arousal increased and he found his cock thoroughly
stimulated by her slick folds of skin. It wasn’t much longer before Jake tensed
up and ejaculated against her sexual walls. That didn’t stop Liz’s movements
however and Jake’s whole body now throbbed with pleasure as Liz continued
stimulating his glans even after such his climax. Never before had he
experienced such nerve stimulation and his entire body started to wiggle and
shake from his head down to his toes. Mercifully, he felt Liz begin to make
measured thrust as her sex flexed beneath him and her hand stopped. She must
have finished too, he thought. Outside the now damp fabric her moans began to
subside into heavy pants. There was a shudder as she moved suddenly, likely
slumping back into the chair again.
The two sat there, Liz panting on
the couch and Jake marinating on her soaked sex. Liz had thoroughly enjoyed her
climax, but she still wanted more. That desire that had begun to grow inside of
her earlier had not yet been filled. Not wanting to scare the little guy or
force him into anything, she spoke down to him in a voice filled with lust and
need, “That was amazing, Jake. Are you doing ok down there?”
Instead of a reply, she felt a
tingling as Jake’s tiny hand played around with her labia. Her hips shivered in
response.
“Ohhhh, do you think you could help
me out a little more?” she asked. Jake played with her some more and she
groaned.
“I want to feel you even more. You
just feel so… right down there,” she said longingly. She wanted to be filled.
Needed to be filled.
Again, there was no responses, only
another sharp spike of satisfaction as Jake toyed with her clitoris.
She gasped and then added, “Well
then, if you’re good for more, let’s have some fun. Hold on, little guy,” she
added, hoping he actually would grab hold of something, anything down there.
His little hands felt magical and she was about to take him on the ride of his
life.
Jake was launched backward against
the wet fabric behind him. He was absolutely coated in her goo now and the
panties that he was now stuck against were similarly smothered in juices. Her
sex rolled forward and tackled him back into the fabric briefly before lifting
above him. The fabric he was pressed against suddenly became a wet hammock
soaring up into an unseen sky. Was she standing up with him still in here? As
if to answer his question, thick muscular thighs suddenly flanked Jake on
either side, trapping him in the small gap left between. Jake felt the fabric
beneath him go taut for an instant and was then pulled up with great force into
the wet lips above him, forcing him to drink a mouthful of Liz’s juices.
Liz released the waistband of her
panties after tugging them gently. She felt Jake’s tiny form pressed snug
against her, wiggling pleasingly. Hopefully this experience was as pleasing for
him as it was for her. She wanted to stand there just a bit longer, perhaps
grinding her thighs together but that would have been dangerous to Jake so she
quickly decided to get moving. With each step she felt his tiny form shifting
and rolling against her sex.
Jake’s world was indeed shifting
significantly. His moist hammock held him firmly against the massive lips that
were taller than he and now flared to be about as wide as he was too. As her
hips shifted and angled themselves left and right his hammock rolled back and
forth while he was carried along. His cock was already soft from his climax short
minutes before, but he felt a familiar tingling and it started to harden again.
Despite the unintentionally rough handling by his larger lover, he was honestly
enjoying this rather unique ride.
It only took a few more steps for
Liz to arrive at her destination. Already down to her panties there was no need
to strip. She simply approached her bed and crawled on, rolling onto her side
and then finally onto her back, feeling Jake get squeezed briefly by her thighs
before he tossed and turned with her body and landed pleasingly against her
tailhole with his arms and torso tickling the base of her sex. She edged her
thumbs into her waistband before raising her hips high off the bed and braced
herself on her back and hooves. Off came her panties and out fell Jake rolling
over her anus and tail and onto the bed below.
Jake noted that as Liz got more and
more turned on, she was becoming far more impulsive as well. It made sense, but
he hoped she wasn’t forgetting that things looked different from his tiny
perspective. Thankfully, he had bounced safely against her soft body and down
onto the soft bed below when she had dropped him from her panties. Looking up
he saw her massive rear above him and immediately began crawling away before it
came crashing down an instant later, sinking down into the bed surface and making
him roll down into it.
“Whoa, careful up there!” he called
out to her. He had already proven that he was capable of handling pressure in
the bathroom earlier, but he didn’t exactly want to test to find out lest he
find his limit.
“Sorry, I’m just so turned on by
you,” Liz apologized, already breathing heavily again.
By now she had shed one leg of her
panties and looking down her legs Jake saw her used her other leg to kick them
away leaving her totally bare.
“Jake, I know you are probably
tired, but can you do one more thing for me?” Liz asked. Her chest heaved with
every breath.
“Of course,” Jake said, lust and
love fully in charge of his brain. If she needed anything he was going to give
it.
“I want you inside me,” Liz
said as she looked down on him, panting with desire.
Jake paused, contemplating what
that meant. “Inside … you?”
“I need your body in me. I need you
to fill me. Please me. Squirm in me. Please,” Liz pleaded.
Jake’s jaw dropped. Was she serious?
He had read erotic fiction about scenarios like this, seen pictures of it, even
crude animations, but this was different. A gigantic looming mare, baring her soaking
sex in front of him was now asking if he could go inside her. And he was
actually considering it. Wanting to do
it. She hadn’t crushed him earlier when much of her weight had come down on him,
and while she was being a bit forceful, he knew that she didn’t want to hurt
him. She was probably just as inexperienced as he was. Who had any experience
having sex with a tiny human as a partner?
“I’ll do anything for you,” Jake
declared to his personal goddess’ delight. “But can you make sure to put my
feet in first?” Jake was worried about catching his breath if she shoved him in
head-first without thinking.
“All the better to kick them around
inside me,” Liz purred. Good god she was losing herself. Was this her
fantasy too or something?
Liz squirmed slightly in
anticipation as Jake just stood there between her legs. He was tiny and
supposedly fragile, but Liz wanted to try it. No, she had to try it. She
had sat on him by mistake earlier, right? And hadn’t he been okay? This would
involve far less pressure, and she was sure they would both enjoy it. Liz’s instincts took over and she reached
down as gently as she could and carefully picked up Jake before holding him
above her opening. She paused briefly, suddenly uncertain of herself. Doubt
crept over her as she worried for his safety.
“Are you sure you’re okay
with this?” she asked, concern visible in her eyes.
“Yes, Liz. I want to make you happy,”
Jake confirmed.
They stared at each other for a few
seconds longer. Liz’s thumb came down and brushed against Jake’s tiny length. “I
love you, Jake,” Liz said.
They stared for another couple
seconds before Liz’s hand began moving. “Here we go,” they said quietly in
unison as Jake was lowered down in front of her pussy. He straightened his legs
and braced in anticipation, unsure of just how fast Liz wanted to go.
Thankfully she started off slow for him.
Warmth and wetness surrounded his
feet up to his ankles as Liz lightly probed her outer lips with Jake. His feet
sank into the slick crevice between her large labia and slid up and down as Liz
probed, aligning her little lover with the wet cavern below.
Jake felt his feet pass over an
opening and was immediately forced down farther to his knees with Liz’s hands still
holding him around his chest. Above, he heard her gasp. The feeling was
extremely different from earlier as wet, fleshy walls with heat pouring off
them flexed and constricted themselves gently around Jake’s legs. Above him he
heard a familiar booming moan. Liz was clearly enjoying herself.
“Okay. In we go,” she warned him as
he was pulled slightly out of the hole and back to ankle depth. There he
remained for a second until the giant hand around him dipped him back down, suddenly
submerging him thigh-deep into the hole. Then, Liz’s all-powerful hands
withdrew, changing their grip. Her powerful fingers shifted from holding Jake
around his waist and torso to lightly pressing against each of his shoulders.
Further down Jake sank as pressure
was applied from above. Now he was waist-deep in Liz’s warm depths. His legs
slid and kicked around beneath him as he tried to get some sort of balance and
find a floor or surface to steady himself. His tiny movements caused Liz’s huge
head to tilt back in pleasure and Jake felt her vaginal muscles clamp down against
him.
Pressure returned to his shoulders
and Jake sank further still. Now his entire stomach was entombed and his arms
now pressing against Liz’s labia as if he were holding himself up from falling
into living quicksand gripping and pulling him beneath its surface. Liz clearly
enjoyed the added stimulation as her moans picked up in volume and frequency above.
Deeper and deeper Jake sank, completely powerless to halt or slow his descent.
The more he sank, the more Liz’s powerful muscles could be felt pressing in on
him from all directions. Wetness took over as her slick fluids coated Jake up
to his chest.
Finally, Liz’s fingers released
their pressure from his shoulders, granting him momentary relief. “Oh my god
Jake, you feel so good,” her gasping, pleasure drunk voice rung out.
“Please be careful, Liz,” Jake
requested, becoming increasingly wary. He was quickly getting used to being
toyed with and was enjoying living out his fantasy, but the fact remained that
he was now chest-deep in vagina with no ability to get out on his own while her
muscles pressed inward on him.
“Oh don’t worry. I’m going to take good
care of my little man,” Liz declared as her fingers returned.
This time she gripped a finger
firmly against the front and back of Jake’s chest. The pressure was surprising
at first, but he was still able to breath. Jake kicked his legs as he slowly began
emerging to waist deep before re-submerging back down to the top of his chest.
As the inward and outward motion continued, Jake suddenly realized: his titanic
crush was using him as a makeshift, living dildo. With each pump inward he felt
her vaginal canal flex and press inward on him, the warm, slick walls were as comforting
as they were intimidating. She was capable of fully subduing him with just a
flex of her vagina.
Jake’s pace quickened as the hand grasping
him sped up. He did his best to move and squirm around, triggering pleasured
cries from Liz. Jake wasn’t missing out entirely. His now-hard length was
getting constant stimulation as it slid up and down against Liz’s slick internal
walls. Here and there it slipped into a warm, wet crevice giving Jake a burst
of pleasure. In and out he went. In, then out. In, then out again. Liz soon
began thrusting her hips around him as Jake switched to being stationary, still
plunging in and out of her sex mostly by the movements of her hips alone.
“Jake?” a quivering voice suddenly summoned
from above, her thrusting motions continuing.
“Y-yes?” Jake managed between
plunges.
“Hold your breath.”
“Hold your breath?” Jake wondered
aloud, thankfully realizing early enough to suck in a bunch of air before Liz’s
fingers returned to his shoulders. Down he was plunged farther than before and
his shoulders fully entered her. A third finger soon joined directly over his
head and Jake found himself plunged fully inside of Liz. The bright light of
Liz’s bedroom was replaced by the wet, dark, humidity of a living cave. Immediately
his instincts took over and he began thrashing about. The response was
immediate.
The cave pulsed and flexed,
constricting the tiny human. Jake’s arms were forced to his side as he was held
fast by a vagina that seemed to be consuming him whole. Thankfully, small
traces of light did make their way between the luscious lips somewhere above
him allowing some illumination and occasionally air in. Jake also thankfully found
small air pockets surrounding him when the light was cut off again. He pushed
out with his arms, trying to create a large air pocked in front of him, only
partially succeeding before Liz’s sex regained control over his movements.
Liz’s voice now echoed all around Jake, muffled as if he were submerged
underwater. He decided that the only way to get back out of here would be to
please Liz, so he began to move around as much as her muscles allowed him,
taking small breaths whenever he could.
Outside, Liz was beside herself
with the feelings Jake was giving her. Immediately after her wet fingers had sunk
his tiny form inside of her those same fingers got to work on rubbing her
clitoris. She was so lucky to have met Jake, that kind little wolf from her
office. That little wolf was one of the few people to talk to her and to treat
her normally despite her huge height. He also shared a fantasy with her. One
that they were now living out in their respective roles. Jake, her Jake, was
inside of her right now doing everything he could do please her. He was nowhere
near large enough to fill her equine insides, but his tiny arms and legs were
brushing up against all the right places. The thoughts and feelings rushing
through her were too much. Liz’s muscles clamped down hard as she seized up,
climaxing hard.
Deep inside of her, Jake felt a
strong surge in pressure around him and heard Liz’s loud cries, still muffled
by his fleshy surroundings. Thicker and thicker fluids began to seep into the
cracks around him as Jake realized that Liz was climaxing again. He had done it!
Clench after clench, her vaginal muscles clamped down on his small body,
massaging him from all angles before relaxing nearly a full minute later. The
booming cries from outside were replaced by the calm, muffled sound of Liz
breathing deeply. Jake must have done a good job, he decided, and now he just
had to wait to be pulled out.
Jake really had done a good job.
Liz had lost track of time as her climax continued for nearly a minute. As the
waves of pleasure finally began to subside, Liz slumped back against the bed,
panting and sweating from exertion. So much for the shower earlier, she mused
to herself. A wave of calm replaced her massive climax and along with it, a
major dose of fatigue. She had never felt anything that intense before and her
body was suddenly exhausted. No longer thinking clearly, she rolled onto her
side, wiped her sex-dripped hand against the bed sheets and switched off the
lights with the switch next to her bed. She could clean up in the morning. Now
the only thing her mind permitted her to think about was rest. Her final
movements left her on her side, legs curled up together and her knees bent. It
was only a minute more before she was fast asleep.
Still deep inside Liz, Jake was
regaining his bearings after his dark dripping cavern had shifted, tossed, and
turned him around. The relaxing of Liz’s muscles meant the air pockets had
returned, much to Jake’s elation. He had been starting to get more than a
little claustrophobic, but Liz’s warm, wet interior was such a temperature that
he was finding it soothing. Now that she had stopped moving around and her
moaning had become soft, regular breathing his surroundings were like an
unbelievably large sensory deprivation tank.
He couldn’t wait to describe the experience to Liz when she let him out.
That was going to be soon, right? He had been expecting her to try and fish him
out any minute after she finally calmed herself down, but no rescue had come.
Come to think of it, the lights
that had been sneaking in the small openings and gaps in her flesh had
disappeared. Her breathing and heartbeat had also slowed down, and she was no
longer reacting to his small movements. Before, any motion he made had been met
with a flex of the cavern around him. Now, however, Liz’s muscles seemed
relaxed. She hadn’t fallen asleep, had she? Jake did his best to crawl toward
the direction he thought he had seen light coming from before. It was difficult
to find any grip to let him proceed forward, but he felt like he was making
some progress.
After a very short but surprisingly
difficult to cover distance, Jake began to feel a hint of the cold outside air.
He knew it wasn’t truly cold, but he had become acclimatized to Liz’s warm body
heat. Reaching forward, he pressed his cum-drenched hand through and felt it
instantly cool down, fully exposed to the air outside. Air! Jake crawled
forward just a bit more and eased his head out through her relaxed vulva. Fresh
air! Cold air. In the darkness around him all he could make out was that Liz
had rotated onto her side. The inside of her thighs sat directly above and
below him and her legs traced far out to his right before folding back in front
of him. Beyond that Jake couldn’t see much but it didn’t look like she had
bothered to cover herself in a blanket. She must have been thoroughly spent,
Jake thought to himself proudly.
Next, Jake considered his options.
On the one hand he could attempt to crawl outside and sleep somewhere on the
bed, risking being crushed if Liz rolled or shifted unexpectedly in the night.
Alternatively, he could just stay where he was, hoping she would notice him
after waking up in the morning. He wasn’t sure he wanted to spend a day at work
inside of her, but he doubted it would come to that. His mind soon wondered if he
might be able to try that sort of thing someday. For now, he opted to rotate
onto his own side and settle his head down against her warm outer labia. Liz’s
body heat protected Jake from the cooler air out in the room while her insides
kept him nice and warm. Within a few minutes Jake’s exhaustion caught up with
him and he too was fast asleep.