It was a dark and frosty night. The bats squeaked through the sky and the moon shone through the clouds to dimly light a vast field of wildflowers. Of course this was all only a simulated environment on our main character Jack's current favorite game. You see if there was a dark frosty night Jack would be the last person to be outside in it. 

Jack was quite the introvert, that's not to say he never goes out, it's just that he'd prefer to stay inside where he's comfortable. Now just because he doesn't like to go out doesn't mean he's a large man who's more sofa than human. He is a fairly average looking man, around 5 foot 11 in height, short brown hair In a quiff that he found to be stylish. His eyes were a dark greeny-blue and he liked to keep a neat amount of stubble as he thought it made look more mature. While he was average, he'd always been quite lucky in the fact that he didn't need to exercise too much in order to keep fit, this of course worked well for this introvert. He definitely liked to keep himself healthy, though more out of obligation than because he wanted to. He always figured it best to stay in shape considering how much time he spends sitting around.

Working in IT he'd spend more time with computers than people so as you'd expect he didn't really have much in the way of friends. These 'friends' he did have were more the sort who only kept in touch with him in case they needed something fixed. 

As Jack played his game and sunk more into the immersion of being a vampire hunter, he felt a vibration on his desk. The low rumble that meant someone wanted to pull this introvert out of his den. As he looked at his phone to see who it was, he sighed a deep sigh of relief. The person who messaged him was his only genuine friend, Emma, someone who had been his close friend since childhood. The text read as follows:

‘Get your lazy butt over here before you mold into that chair mr loner 😝 come have some tea and get some fresh air’

Jack couldn't help but let out a little smile as he read this message. He'd always liked Emma since they met when they were kids, but he's not the most confident of people. While Jack is a fairly average man, Emma, by comparison, was someone who anyone would consider perfect. She was smart, funny, and just beautiful in every meaning of the word. He always thought if he ever tried anything with her she wouldn't accept it, I mean she was far from his league. Jack wrote up a quick reply.

‘Fine, fine. I'll un-fuse myself from this chair and come over. I'm sure getting out will do me good 😊’

To which he received a reply before he got a chance to put the phone down.

‘Great see you soon Mr lazy butt. I'll get the tea ready’

Jack let out another smile before closing his game and turning his computer off. As the final click signaled the temporary end to his computer's life, silence came over his flat. There was naught by the sounds of s gentle breeze, the rattling of his curtains and the bird chirping their usual tune. He then proceeded to grab his wallet, phone and keys and walk to the front door. He picked out his favorite shoes from his vast collection of two pairs, one work and one play. Once he was sure he was ready he opened the door slowly to brave the dreaded outdoors. 

As he opened the door, his small flat was flooded in both sunlight and fresh air, two things it hadn't had in a few days. Jack thought to himself "I really should open windows more often" before stepping out and making sure to lock his door. He had just stepped out into what most would call a pretty perfect day, the sun was out, a gentle breeze blew past and the bird chirped gleefully as they flew by. Even Jack was a bit taken aback by it. 

It was only a short walk to Emma's, they had always lived in the same neighbourhood, it was a quaint town not very much there but it was very quiet. He continued to walk the cobbled streets until he stopped at the end of the walkway to Emma's house.

It was a fairly nice house, she had inherited it off of her parents from a young age when they passed. It was a 3 bedroom cottage, the doorways were always too low and Jack always wound up bumping his head on every door frame. Even so, the house was especially charming in it's own way. He gave the door a sturdy knock and a few moments later the door opened in what felt like slow motion to reveal Emma. 

There she was, all 5 foot 9 of her. She was the same age as Jack at 25, but stood out far more than he would ever hope to. Every feature on her was that of a princess, deep emerald eyes, long flowing blonde hair that just hung over her chest. Her face was always beautiful even without her doing anything to it, and what she wore today only accentuated her body. A small crop top clung tightly to her large D cup breasts, the bottom revealing her slender, smooth stomach. Her wide hips forming a perfect hourglass, the skirt barely hid much of her long slender legs, that were as smooth as silk.

She gave Jack a gleeful smile and waved Jack in. "Come in Jack I've got some tea ready that should make you feel fit as a fiddle"

She tugged on Jack's arm to bring him in to which he simply complied, in a complete daze at her radiance. "Alright alright, tea does sound nice."

Emma then closes the door behind him and leads him to the dining room. As they reach the dining room Jack notices that the table is laid out very neatly. There were a few small cakes out, a teapot and a few cups of tea that had already been poured. The tea filled the room with a relaxing aroma of lavender. Jack looked at Emma with a puzzled expression. "It looks like a lot for just me?".

She gave Jack a gentle smile. "Well it's to help you relax and feel healthy, now go sit down and drink up!".

She gestures to a chair for Jack to sit on. He walks over and takes a seat, they weren't the comfiest of chairs, being that they were wooden dining chairs with no form of cushioning, but Jack was hardly in a position to complain about a chair. Emma takes a seat very elegantly across from him, picks up her cup and motions to Jack do the same. "I made this tea especially Jack, It should fill your body with nutrients". She takes a sip slowly from her cup.

As Jack picks up his cup he can't help but notice that it's not just any mug, it's a very nice china cup. It's clear that Emma put a lot of effort into this. Jack takes a sip and a look of surprise comes over him. "Wow this is incredible! I've never had tea like this before" he exclaims.

"I'm glad you like it, drink up" Emma says giving Jack a kind smile that only added to his enjoyment of the situation. As he finished the cup of tea, he began to feel a little strange. A light tingling sensation covered his body, his vision started to blur and he could swear everything around him was getting larger. He could swear he saw a big smile of excitement on Emma's face before he passed out from the overwhelming sensations. 

He came around a short 10 minutes later in a daze. As he looked around he thought he was dreaming, the teacup was about twice the size of him and the cakes were big enough to feed him for a month. As looked around he noticed Emma who was now a giant.

"What happened! Why is everything giant!" Jack shouted. He then noticed that he was naked and rushed to cover himself with his hands. It would appear that Emma had moved him from the chair onto the table whilst he was out.

"Well it's not that everything has grown, but rather you have shrunk, you should be around 3 inches if I'm right" Emma gives Jack her signature gentle smile. This of course didn't calm Jack, so much as it made him uneasy.

"Wait...wait" he mentions to himself while rubbing his eyes in disbelief. 

"You're saying that I've completely shrunk? How is that possible?" He questions Emma. Jack thought, this sort of thing doesn't just happen to people, there has to be a reason behind it.

"That's exactly what I'm saying, this might be the cause of that" Emma says as she shows Jack a small vial with some writing saying 'Shrinking Potion'. It couldn't have been any more sketchy, the words looked like they had been written by a 5 year old, and the label had tears and looked to be parchment as opposed to paper. "I put it in your drink, but I swear I have a reason!".

"What reason could you have for doing this!" Jack asserted to Emma, now feeling betrayed. He wondered how someone who he considered to be his best friend could do something like this to him.

"Well I wanted to protect you and keep you safe!" Emma started to have tears welling up in her eyes. She was hurt that Jack would get angry at her, while she was smart, she was a little ditsy at times. She clearly hadn't thought about asking Jack about this.

Jack notices the tears and calms down a little understanding where she's coming from. He thought it might be something to do with her parents. They weren't the healthiest people and that caused their inevitable end. These were the kinds of people who smoked daily, drank constantly and we're mean to just about everyone. He supposed it was a bit of justice when they both passed of various diseases. It might be why when Jack was nice to her, she started to care for him even from a young age. She'd clearly never had anyone care about her until that point.

When she lost them she started to care a lot about, well, everything, she never wanted to see anyone or anything in any form of suffering. It's why she became a veterinarian, to help those in need. She always goes above and beyond helping animals and people alike when they're sick or injured. Jack then had an old memory pop into his head. It was when they were younger, Jack caught a bad case of the flu and Emma checked up on him constantly, bringing him soup, medicine and anything else to make him feel better.

"I" Jack sighed "I suppose it came from a good place, but why shrink me?" He looked up at Emma.

"Well I thought it would be easier to look after you that way, I mean the potion is supposed to make you very durable." She says sniffling to herself.

"Really? Well I guess that's pretty cool. I'm like an indestructible tiny person" Jack says quite gleefully.

"Hehe yeah, this way I'll never lose you, or see you hurt" Emma says and gives Jack a bright smile, the sort that could make anyone smile with her. She lowers her head to Jack to get a closer look. Her giant size was a bit daunting to Jack in his new form but he knew she wouldn't harm him.

"I have to say you look really cute all tiny Jack" Emma says as she looks him up and down. "I could carry you around and keep you safe 24/7 at this size" she says as she giggles to herself.

Jack replies with "but where would you keep me?"

"Hmm well I could make a little cage necklace to carry you in, well, the only other place would be my clothes". She thinks to herself for a second then blushes. "No, no that'd be far too vulgar and weird to do". She says as she hides her face in her hands. Jack could swear he saw some steam coming from her face.

Jack thinks to himself for a moment "clothes, well judging by her reaction I can only think she thought of her bra or underwear" he chuckles to himself. "There's no way she'd do something so bizarre" he shook his head to refresh himself. He then remembers that he's currently standing naked in front of Emma. "Emma, I don't suppose you have anything I could wear?" Before hurriedly covering himself up.

"Hm, oh...OH! Sorry Jack" her eyes widen as she covers them before rushing off. Every step rumbling loudly in Jack's ears. Emma returns quickly with some doll clothes that would fit Jack perfectly. "I know they're doll clothes but it's all I could think of" she says as she hands them to him in a shy tone.

"Don't worry so much, they fit perfectly" Jack says as he performs a dumb looking pose. She had managed to give him something that could be considered jeans and a baggy shirt. However they more closely resembled shreds of cloth. They didn't exactly fit perfectly, more like straight fitted clothes for an object that doesn't move. Jack supposed that was their purpose though and merely shrugged it off.

Emma giggles to herself "glad you can see the bright side to all this, thank you for understanding jack". She smiles at him

"No problem, though, where am I going to sleep?" He asked with a puzzled expression.

"Oh about that if I can pick you up I'll show you" Emma says as she lowers her hand for him to climb on. 

"Alright but be careful!" Jack exclaims while he climbs on her hand. It was certainly a weird feeling, climbing on someone's hand. It was a spongy feeling which made it slightly hard to keep his balance. As he tried to steady himself he just wound up falling over. "You know what, I can't really stand up here I'll just sit" he smiles at Emma.

Emma gives Jack a smile and stands up to start to walk "up we go!" She remarks. She walks over to the front room and towards a small wooden house. As she walked Jack looked at her and could really appreciate her breasts better, he found himself slightly embarrassed and quickly looked away to the dollhouse. It was clearly meant to be nothing more than a toy to a Victorian era child, but he figured he'd soon use it as a home. 

"Here we are" Emma says as she puts Jack down at the front door to the dollhouse. It, as mentioned before, looked like a Victorian era dollhouse, made of sturdy wood, and unless you were normal sized it could easily be mistaken for a real home. It's clear from the carving that a lot of care and precision went into making this house. The home had two floors and a window either side of the door. On the right it looked like a living room and on the left a dining room.

Jack decided to walk in and wander around. The main foyer was rather nice for something meant to be a child's toy. There was a small dark oak console to his right, Jack was surprised to find that the cupboards worked on it. He decided to wander around the first floor and as deducted the room on the right was a fair sized living room with two sofas. The kitchen, to the back, full of objects that may resemble kitchen equipment but were merely wooden models. Finally the room on the left was a nice dining room, a large table filled the centre of the room, surrounded by very elegant wooden chairs. Jack took notice of the craftsmanship of each chair, it seemed again a great amount of care went into each one.

He then decided to take a wander up the staircase, as expected from an old staircase every other step creaked and groaned. As he reached the top he couldn't help but admire the corridor, there was a nice rug adorning the whole length. Jack thought it to be a shame that the only lighting was from any windows in the surrounding bedrooms, a few candelabras could make this place look much nicer. He decided to take a peek into each room before deciding to make one at the front his own. All of them were the same, what was a double bed at Jack's size, a bedside table and a rug in the centre of the room. It was quaint, but it'll do for now Jack thought to himself.

Jack peeked out the window at Emma. "it's a bit big for just me".

Emma sees him at the window and smiles. "Well just think of it as an upgrade to that stuffy flat you had. This way I make sure you get fresh air and sunlight".

"Well that is true, but I guess no more games for me" Jack adds with a solemn sigh.

Emma thought to herself for a second."We can always play Monopoly, or other board games, though you could be a piece at that size". She giggles to herself.

"I suppose the top hat would fit me at this size" Jack laughed.

"Oh dear, or you could ride the dog!" They both enjoyed a hearty chuckle about jack riding or wearing various game pieces. After a while they settle down and both take a deep sigh. 

"I suppose we've had a fair bit of excitement for today, how about I let you get settled in and we will do some things tomorrow." Emma mentions to Jack

"That sounds like an idea, I might move some things around and make this place suit me" Jack replies.

"All right then, I'll bring you some food at dinner time and leave you to it for now. Enjoy settling in Jack!". She then stands up and walks to the kitchen to clean up the tea and cakes. 

As she walks away, the rumbles of her footsteps boom in Jack's head but he stays at the window to watch her skirt sway as she walks. Jack caught the slightest sight of her ass as the skirt swayed, it like the rest of her looked to be carved from stone, tight, yet loose enough to have some bounce. He thought to himself "I can really appreciate her better from this size". Jack then went off to rearrange the dollhouse.

Through the rest of the day Jack spends his time changing the dollhouse around. He eventually makes it suit him nicely, he had to admit, having this larger space to himself was freeing in a bizarre way. Around when he finished, Emma brought him some food. She sat in the living room and he sat at a window in the dollhouse. They chatted for hours about films, tv and various subjects surrounding news and current events. After a long talk about everything, they decided it best to head to bed, so as Emma headed off, Jack tucked himself in to end this first day of many, in this new life.

Jack awoke slowly this morning, the weather once again, was perfect. There was a gentle breeze blowing the curtains on the tiny home, the sun leaked across the floor as it slowly awoke from its own slumber. The faint sounds of birds chirping could be heard from Emma's bird feeder outside. "What a pleasant morning" he thought to himself before swiveling around to sit up in bed. He slowly stood up and lumbered towards the window of his bedroom. As he reached the window he slumped onto the windowsill and let out a deep yawn.

He stretched out his arm to wake it up, it seemed to have decided that it didn't quite want to wake up yet. As he stretched he heard a faint almost lyrical "morning". He popped open an eye and spotted Emma sitting on the sofa radiating beauty as she always did. Due to the nature of his living conditions, and there not being any tiny technology yet. Jack was unaware of what the time was, however, judging by what Emma was wearing, he assumed he'd had a lay in. Emma was sitting there in some yoga leggings, a sports bra and a loose tank top. The tight fitting clothing she'd chosen accentuated every curve on her body. If she had enough time this morning for yoga and a jog then he must've slept a lot today. 

Jack finished his stretch and gave Emma a little wave. "Morning, how'd you sleep?".

"Oh you know, in a bed." Emma retorted with a giggle before adding "but yes, I slept well thank you. How did you sleep Jack?".

"I slept well thank you, that tiny bed is actually quite comfortable" he started stretching again to wake up those stubborn limbs. "Why are you all dressed up like that?" Jack gestured to her outfit.

"Oh I've already been out for a run and done some yoga Mr sleepy head" she answered smugly. "I've been waiting for you to wake up so I could make us some breakfast!" The excitement in her tone grew as she said this.

"Oh that sounds great!". The thought of some food made his stomach happy as well it seemed, it gave out a small growl as he heard the word breakfast. "What are we having?".

"Well I was going to treat us by frying up some bacon, eggs, beans and some toast. Although they may all be a bit big for you now. I'll try to make you a tiny adorable plate for food!" She imagined the thought of Jack eating a tiny plate and let out a little squeal in her head.

"That all sounds delicious, I'm looking forward to it! I'll try to get a chair and table out of this house so I can sit and eat with you" Jack said with a large amount of excitement.

"That's a wonderful idea!" Emma presses her hands together in glee. "I'll go get started then" she jumps up from the sofa and bobs away to the kitchen. Jack couldn't help but spend the time admiring her as she walked away, her ponytail swayed side to side. She'd obviously put her hair up whilst she jogged, but even still, it didn't detract from the rest of her looks one bit. Her butt bounced slightly as she bobbed sway, making it hard for Jack to pull his eyes away.

Jack slapped both his cheeks quickly to pull himself away from the glorious sight before him. He thought it best to try and get a table and chair ready for himself. "What better way to wake up than a bit of manual labour, should work up an appetite too". He then set off to his work, and it was hard work for him at this size.

Jack stood up straight, stretched out tall and and started walking downstairs to move a table and chair outside for breakfast. 

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Emma was gathering everything she needed to cook breakfast. She started to fry off the bacon and eggs, put the beans in a pan and got to toast to start toasting. Soon after the sweet salty scent of breakfast filled the house. As the food was cooking she got out a plate for herself and picked out a tiny doll plate that she had gotten just for this situation. Emma couldn't help but blush to herself, imagining how cute Jack would look eating what could only be considered crumbs.

Once done with his mornings labour he takes a well deserved seat at the table and waits for Emma to return. As he waits, the faint clacks and clangs of the frying pan and spatula could be heard, it's clear that Emma was cooking up a storm, not that he could walk over and see what she was doing. A short while later Emma walked in holding her plate in one hand and something else in the other. As she placed her plate and cutlery down she then walked over to Jack and placed down a tiny doll plate with tiny pieces of her breakfast on it. Though you would hardly call what was on his plate food, they were closer to crumbs.

As she places it down carefully she smiles at Jack "Enjoy your crumbs Jack" she giggles as she walks then sits on the sofa, once again giving Jack an opportunity to admire her behind. Jack picks up a piece of bacon and takes a bite. He had to admit it was nice to have a small normality of breakfast, although the size of the food was an oddity. Jack smiles at Emma from around his large bacon crumb and shouts over to her, unsure if it would reach, "It's really good Emma! Thank you!".

"You're welcome Jack" Emma smiles back at him with a mouthful of bacon. As beautiful as she is, she really did eat like a starved animal. As they enjoyed their breakfast they had a little chat about what they might do with the day, they decided on maybe watching films all day. Although Jack thought popcorn might be too big for him.

As they finished their breakfast, Emma picked up her plate and Jack's then went off to the kitchen to clean up. Shortly after there was a hard knock at the door followed by a drawn out "Eeeeemmma".

Emma ran to the door very excited, Jack watched her run from the window of his dining room. He wondered who it could be but, in reality, there was only one person it could be. Emma swung open the door and exclaimes "Caroline!" Before giving her a big hug. "Come on through, let's catch up!" Emma says gleefully as she pulls Caroline through the living room towards the kitchen.

Jack had only ever heard of Caroline, though they were both Emma's best friends, they had never actually met. He'd only heard that she can be a very bitter person, and also has a habit of doing whatever she wants. She was a city girl, she lived and breathed the city. You could really tell too, she walked out into open roads, ignored people who tried to be nice and say hello, all round she was very blazé about rural life. 

As she walked past he couldn't help but gaze at her from behind a curtain, he felt the need to hide as seeing a tiny person isn't exactly the norm, though neither is keeping a large Victorian dollhouse in your living room. Jack could see that she was shorter than Emma, around 5 foot 5. Short black hair, and small but perky c cup tits. Her body told a story of how hard she worked for it, very toned legs held up her toned muscular upper body. Moving around, her ass was tight, it may have jiggled a little but it was rock hard otherwise. Unlike Emma she had more of a straight body, the same size all the way down, far less elegant and feminine than Emma.

Caroline was wearing what she usually wore on her days off, some stylish loose fitting trousers, a loose fitting blouse and a long cardigan. It was a stylish choice for someone who was more a man than woman. Though Jack knew this was more how people in the city dressed, as he had worked up there a few times.

Jack decided to hide away in the living room of the house, he didn't want to know what might happen if someone like Caroline got ahold of him. As he thought about this a cold chill ran down his spine, he had a bad feeling about Caroline.

As Emma finished dragging Caroline to the kitchen, they exchanged the usual pleasantries. A "tea or coffee?" Followed by "milk? Sugar?". Caroline being a city girl chose a coffee and Emma a tea. "So what have you been up to Carrie?" Emma questions.

"Oh you know, work, sleep, more work. Nothing changes much in the city" Caroline answers. "How long are you going to keep calling me Carrie?" She asks. She never liked the nickname whenever people used it, but she never could be mad at Emma.

"Well I think I'll stop when I'm dead, but only maybe" Emma says with a smile. "Did you want to hear my news? It's really exciting!" She tried to intrigue Caroline as she knew this would surprise her.

"Yeah alright, I've heard almost anything at this point though so good luck impressing me" Caroline smugly smiled at her as if it was some kind of boast.

"Well" Emma says coyly. "You're not the only one in the house at the moment" she pauses for a moment, her face blushing slightly. "I shrunk Jack, he's living in the dollhouse" as Emma says this she giggles to herself, her face turning a bright shade of crimson.

"Well, well, well missy" Caroline says in a conniving tone. "You've done something pretty fun, haven't you?". "Guess you've made Jack into your tiny toy, miss giantess" she felt she had to tease Emma at least a little bit.

A puzzled look comes across Emma's face "tiny toy? Giantess?".

"Oh honey, you've got a lot to learn". Caroline pulls out her phone and pulls up some giantess pictures and comics. "Take a look at some of this, you've got a real opportunity here" as she hands her phone to Emma.

Emma slowly poured through all the materials as Caroline watched over her shoulder. Emma scoured through various articles, covering a wide variety of categories, with the help of Caroline of course. As she slowly searched her level of embarrassment could be measured by the. Slow rise of red through her face. It was clear to Emma that Caroline had looked into this before, not just for the fact she found all this very quickly, but more due to the fact that some of it was saved. Caroline made sure to show her Unbirth, handplay and even vore. Emma's heart raced as they searched to expand her knowledge, she appreciated learning new things and often sought them out, but this was something else.

As they finish looking Caroline moves around to the other side of the island. "So, what do you think?" She asks with a grin on her face.

Emma is slow to respond, unsure how to approach it "Um it's a lot to take in" her face now completely flush. "But I like it" she utters in a soft, shy tone.

Caroline proceeds to tease Emma, by poking her sides saying. "Oh the closed off rural princess is interested in some weird stuff". "Did you want to do that stuff to Jack?" Caroline suddenly asks Emma, hoping to see her change colour again.

Emma takes longer to answer this question, she knew the answer but just didn't want to say it at first. "Y..yes I do" she then hides her face in her hands again, the whole situation has stirred up many new feelings in her.

Caroline at that moment had a rather nefarious plan jump into her head. She might be able to do a 'demonstration' of the things Emma could do, she might even be able to steal Jack away. You see, she had always fantasized about having a tiny toy or slave to serve her whenever she wanted, this may be the perfect chance to get one. "Say Emma, why don't I show you the sort of fun you two can get up to? It might make you less shy about it". It's clear Caroline meant to say this in the most devious tone possible, though unfortunately for Jack, Emma didn't pick up on this fact.

"I'm not sure. I mean, as long as you're careful with him". Emma was very curious to see what sorts of things she could do, but she knew Caroline had a habit of only caring for herself, and being a bit reckless.

Caroline tried to reassure Emma, she just had to try and get this tiny. "Oh of course, I wouldn't dare harm something of yours". She gave Emma a smile when she finished talking, but she couldn't hide the excited shine in her eyes.

"Well okay, let me go get him. Best to say hello first, you've never met after all". Emma puts down her now finished cup of tea and walks out of the kitchen towards the doll house. She taps on the door lightly as if to knock for Jack.

Jack jumps as the rather loud knock of someone at the door of his tiny home, he was quite enjoying resting on his sofa. He rolled off and slowly made his way to the door, as he opened it all he could see was Emma's giant face. "Oh heya Emma, is Caroline gone?".

"No, In fact she wants to say hi and play with you". Emma tried to avoid exactly how Caroline wanted to play with him.

"Play with me? I'm not sure what you mean, but from what I know about her, that can't be good." Jack slightly reels back into the house.

Emma smiles and tries to soothe Jack. "No, no, don't worry, I'll make sure she doesn't harm you, I'll protect you from anything. She does anything out of line and I'll get you right out of there".

Jack pondered on this for a moment, he could always trust Emma, she'd never lie to him. She'd especially never put him in harm's way on purpose. "Alright, I'll go along with it. Who knows it might be fairly enjoyable". Jack shrugged his shoulders as he said this, he did actually believe it might be fun. He couldn't, however, get rid of that cold shiver in his spine.

Emma couldn't help but feel a bit excited at the whole situation when Jack agreed. "Oh great!". She lowers her hand for Jack to climb on. "Please board the tiny train" Emma giggles to herself.

Jack climbs aboard, sits himself in the middle of her hand and pumps his arm in the air. "Toot toot!" He couldn't help but laugh with Emma, after all a tiny man riding in someone's hand was a laughable situation. She in turn stands up and walks towards the kitchen. As she reaches the kitchen she lowers her hand to the counter and allows Jack to climb down. As Jack climbs down he couldn't help but notice Caroline staring at him, she had a kind of hunger in her eyes. He gulped and hoped that hunger wasn't aimed at him.

"Well hey there little guy, suppose we've never actually met. I'm Caroline, I've heard a lot about you Jack". Caroline stretched a finger out to Jack as if to shake his hand.

"Yeah it's nice to put a face and body to everything the person that Emma treats as a big sister". Jack grabs her finger and gives it a shake. "I heard you wanted to play with me?" Jack decided it would be easier to get right into it, rather than beat around the bush, that may just make things worse.

Caroline gives Jack a grin "Oh I did, I think someone wanted a demonstration of the sort of fun two people of different sizes can have". She lowered her hand to Jack. She gripped him from both sides, hard enough to grip both his arms down. As she grabbed him, Jack tried to push her fingers away from him but to no avail, he just couldn't compare his strength to hers, not at this size at least.

She dropped jack into the palm of her other hand, she held it high up so he wouldn't dare to jump and escape. As Jack landed in her palm he glanced over to Emma who looked as though she was enjoying watching Caroline toy with him. "Caroline! What are you doing? This is hardly playing around!" Jack yelled at her. 

Caroline responded with a coy laugh "you're so cute when you shout. If you didn't like that, you definitely won't like this". As she finishes speaking she rips off his tiny clothes, lifting him slightly and dropping him back down as they tear. Jack rushes to cover himself as his heart races, this is the first time since being tiny that he felt so helpless. He tried to curl up to protect himself but before he could, Caroline pinned both his arms down with two of her fingers. A glare in her eyes told Jack everything he needed to know, she was the predator and he, her prey.

"No, no, we can't have you hiding your delicious body away" Caroline licked her lips and looked at every inch of him, fortunately there were only three. The hunger in her eyes only grew more apparent. "Now shall we start the fun?".

Jack thought he'd get a few seconds to reel from what happened, unfortunately there was no stopping Caroline, she was ravenous. He could see she wasn't going to stop, and the fact that Emma hadn't stepped in meant she would only stop her if he was in danger. He tried anything to escape, wriggling his arms and legs, but he couldn't escape, and this did nothing but make her enjoy it all the more. "You can't just do what you want with people!" Jack screamed at her.

Caroline's smile only grew wider. "Oh but at that size, how will you stop me? Besides, you may just enjoy this". She proceeds to run a finger slowly up his legs until she reaches his crotch. "It certainly feels like you're enjoying this down here". She proceeds to rub it lightly.

Jack winces at her touch. "I don't have control over that!". He tried to shout but the overwhelming feeling from her touch filled his body. She'd gently rubbed up his legs sending many sensations straight to his dick. He had to admit it did feel a little good, not that he'd ever tell Caroline that. Not that he'd have to mind, some other part of his body told her everything. 

Caroline gives Jack a devilish smile "this thing is telling me everything. But I think it needs a bit of lube to make it more enjoyable" as she finishes talking she puts out her tongue and licks Jack's cock with the tip. Jack wanted to hate it, to hate how he was being used, but he couldn't. The warm wet feeling that enveloped that whole region overwhelmed him. The wet pressure on his cock made it hard to resist. Once Caroline had covered it in her warm, wet saliva. She held it softly between her fingers and proceeded to jerk it fairly quickly. 

After a short while of this, all the feelings started to overwhelm him. It was only a couple of minutes before his dick started to twitch and he tried to say "I'm gonna!" But before he got the chance to finish that sentence, he was covered by Caroline's tongue as she licked his entire body. The very same overwhelming feeling of warm, wet, pressure enveloped his entire body. This pleasurable feeling didn't last long however.

"You taste amazing, you tiny sweet" Caroline as she pulled her tongue away. She then hangs Jack over her open mouth "get in here tiny". Jack looked over at Emma and saw that she was starting to panic about his safety, Jack stretched out his arm to her as if to say 'save me'. But the hunger of Caroline could not be quelled, she saw Emma about to stop her, and she dropped Jack straight into her mouth. Jack landed on Caroline's tongue, he felt excited and afraid. While an exhilarating experience, he was terrified that it would end by him going down Caroline's throat. Jack clambered in Caroline's mouth to try and escape, the warm wet material surrounding him made it hard to grip anything. He managed to somehow grip her tongue and pull himself towards the exit. Before he could grab her teeth to pull himself out, the sight of Emma running over to help was gone and filled by darkness as Caroline clamped her mouth shut. 

Jack's fear grew as he was sloshed around In a large amount of Caroline's saliva, and played with by her tongue. He battled with her tongue to stay still and maybe escape but Caroline responded by pressing him against the roof of her mouth and sucking on him. All the sensations were sent straight to his cock as it was pushed against every wet squishy surface inside. His eardrums were being blasted by humming as Caroline teased Emma.

Emma shouted at Caroline "stop it! You're going to hurt him!". Emma grabbed Caroline and tried to open her mouth, but Caroline continued to hum and move her head to stop Emma. Meanwhile, within Caroline's mouth, Jack was being rushed from side to side while being blasted by Emma's shouting and Caroline's humming. Before long Caroline began to suck on Jack again and pull him deeper into her mouth. As he noticed what was going on he grabbed onto her tongue or any object that would give him grip. Caroline managed to say around him "better save him Emma, or he'll become my snack" she showed Emma, Jack trapped with her tongue against the roof of her mouth before closing her mouth again.

Caroline kept sucking on Jack, he meanwhile was overwhelmed with feelings. He was trapped, being toyed with by a woman 50 times his size. But a tiny part of him was enjoying it, not that he'd ever admit it was tiny, below average was the term he liked. Caroline felt she'd spent enough time toying with him and started to swallow. Jack felt the large suction force pull him deeper and managed to hold himself up by grabbing her uvula, Emma saw what Caroline was trying to do and tried to heimlich her. As Emma did this Caroline was forced to cough Jack up onto the counter, covered in saliva and some of his own bodily fluids, it seems the stimulation got too much for him and he'd cum on her tongue before being coughed up. Caroline had noticed this as she stared at him hungrily as she swallowed.

"Seems like you did enjoy yourself, toy" Caroline managed to say to Jack before being pushed out by Emma. Emma, now having saved Jack, started shouting at Caroline "You could've killed him! Or well not killed but I'm sure it would've been terrifying!". "I never want to see you in here near Jack again!". She managed to push Caroline out and slam the door on her. Emma took a few seconds to breathe before remembering that Jack is on the counter. She rushed over to the kitchen "Oh Jack I'm so sorry, I had no idea what she was going to do. Are you all right?". 

Jack wiped off his face "Yeah, yeah, I'm a bit shaken up but I'll be alright. Just glad she didn't do any permanent damage, guess I should be thankful I'm near indistructable". He gave Emma a small smile, it was clear the event had affected him more than he'd care to mention. 

"Ah okay, maybe best if you spend some time resting, and here" Emma uses a towel to help him dry off. "Climb on and I'll take you back to the dollhouse" she lowered her hand for him to climb on. 

Jack winced slightly as she did but reluctantly climbed onto her hand, he kept the towel wrapped around himself, although even as a blanket it was a tad big. Emma walked over to the dollhouse and let her hand down for Jack. He climbed off and slowly walked towards the door, draping the towel over him, it seemed he was still in shock from it all.

Emma had to say something before he hid away "I'll check up on you later okay?" She gave him one of her infectious smiles.

He couldn't help but smile in return "okay, sounds great" before opening the door and walking in. He closed the door, trudged to the sofa and collapsed onto it, everything was just too much for him. He figured a few hours of rest may do him good. It didn't take him long to pass out, though he could be damaged in any way, he could still lose energy.

Emma walks away to leave Jack and goes to clean up the kitchen. She ran everything through her head but couldn't help but be a little angry with herself, she was usually so composed all the time. She wasn't angry for letting Caroline do what she did, but because she enjoyed it. It was like a new demon had taken residence in her mind and was making her enjoy the controlling feeling, at the time it felt like it had fogged her judgement to help her enjoy it. While she wanted to do those things, she wanted to be calmer, more composed and allow Jack to enjoy it as well. If this was going to happen she needed a plan to make Jack feel relaxed and enjoy it. 

Emma had come up with a nice idea whilst she tidied up. Her plan was to wear something nice, bring Jack up to the bedroom and allow him to explore her body. The idea made her embarrassed, but also excited, imagining him touching her all over, exploring her most intimate places In a way no one else ever could. She almost overheated from the possibilities, but the plan was in place and all she had to do was prepare, then wait for Jack to wake up.

Jack awoke a fair few hours later. No longer was sunlight leaking across the floor but instead was replaced by a bright orange glow. He shook his head in disbelief, surely he couldn't have slept through the whole day, but, yes he did. As he rose up from the sofa, he decided to stretch out the last of the exhaustion from his body. The sleep had done some good, all the panic in his mind had gone and he was ready to tackle the remainder of the day. 

He kept the towel and wore it as a Roman toga, it was still a bit long but it would have to do. Not the most fashionable thing but his only clothes were torn up by a mad beast. He swung open the front door and stepped out, he searched the room for Emma but she was nowhere to be found. "Emma! Where are you!" Jack shouted, he didn't imagine his voice would carry far. However, shortly after, the loud thump of footsteps grew louder.

He heard Emma exclaim "Jack! You're awake!" as she rushed down the stairs, though he couldn't work out how his tiny voice reached that far. Emma got up close to Jack, her face only a few inches from him "Are you feeling better, again I'm really sorry about earlier". 

Her voice comforted him, he definitely felt better after hearing it. While she was this close her smell wafted over him, filling his nostrils, she smelled like a field of flowers. "Yeah I feel much better now! Ready to take on the world!" Jack held his arms in the air to show he felt better.

Emma smiled at him. "Ah great, well in that case I have a bit of a surprise for you. But you'll have to come with me" she lowers her hand for him to climb on.

Jack climbs on, sits right in her palm and gives her hand a tap. "Ready to go, should I cover my eyes?".

"Oh yes! Don't open them until I tell you though" Emma pouts to Jack. "And up we go!" Emma rises slowly and starts to walk upstairs to her room.

Jack with his eyes closed felt the wind brush past as Emma walked, every thump sending a small vibration through his body. "Getting all excited now" he was positively giddy to get a surprise, though he did wonder what it could be. As Emma got closer to her room, the smell of candles surrounded him and attacked his nose from every side, there was a faint smell of flower petals too. It all relaxed Jack more. He felt a sudden rush of air blow past as Emma lowered her hand to her bed, not that he knew where he was. 

"Climb off Jack, but don't open your eyes!" Emma insisted. She was also very excited to show Jack his surprise. 

Jack climbed off somewhat slowly, having no sight made it rather difficult to find the edge of Emma's hand. Instead of managing to climb down, he pushed his arm out to find the floor but wound up falling off when he stretched out too far. When he landed, surprise befell him. This clearly wasn't a hard surface, nor one that was easy to walk on. "What am I standing on?" He aimed this more openly as he prodded the soft pillowy surface with his hands. 

"You'll find out in a bit Mr" Emma answered as she stood in front of Jack. "You can open your eyes now" Emma meant this in the most seductive way she could manage. She never was one for being overtly sexual so this didn't come naturally, and Jack could tell.

Jack slowly opened his eyes to reveal Emma standing before him in just a dressing gown. His eyes opened wide in awe. "Wow, you look amazing". She'd let her hair down for this, and by the curls of golden locks it showed she'd put a lot of time into this. 

Emma slowly opened her dressing gown and dropped it. "Then you should love this". She bit her lip lightly and looked at Jack.

Jack's eyes managed to find more room to open, as when the gown hit the floor it revealed Emma in a gorgeous set of purple lingerie. She was wearing a matching set of black and purple lace lingerie and some thigh high stockings. "My god, or I guess in this case I suppose I should say goddess. You look incredible." Jack found his jaw had managed to drop almost to the floor after saying this.

"Well thank you, I tried hard to look my best for you". Emma slowly moved to the bed and sat next to Jack, very carefully, so as to not make him fall over more than he had been from trying to pick his jaw up.

Jack continued to oogle over Emma even as she sat down, making him bounce into the air a little. He shook his head to return his senses, though only slightly. "So is this my surprise? Or is there more to this?".

Emma's face dropped in shock. "You can't see where I may be going with this?". This ran through her mind for a short while before she remembered, though tiny, he is still a man. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief "Nevermind, don't answer that. Yes this is all for you, and my aim here was to see if you wanted to do things with me or to me". Emma gave Jack a wink as she ended off this statement, hoping that this would be enough of a sign.

"Oh...oh! Well as long as you're not like Caroline earlier, that sounds really nice!" Jack jumped up, the thought of doing those things with Emma was an incredible one.

"Of course, my plan is, I'll lay down, put you on top of me and let you walk over my body and do what you want." Emma gives Jack a soft smile. "If you want to of course".

Jack stands up tall and smiles at Emma, "of course I do! You've clearly put a lot of effort into this and I'm sure you'll be careful with me". Jack moved closer to Emma and removed his towel toga to show her he really did feel comfortable and wanted to do it.

"Great, then let me lay down and I'll pick you up this time as it'll be difficult for you to climb". She moves carefully around Jack and lays on the bed. She proceeds to pick Jack up between two fingers and place him on her sternum.

Jack flinches slightly as Emma picks him up but the feeling is incomparable to when Caroline picked him up earlier. Unlike when Caroline lifted him, Emma was soft and gentle. As she placed him down, he carefully steadied himself on Emma. "So I can do whatever I want?". He gazed ahead and saw two mounds blocking the way to Emma's fact and to the other side, her long slender legs forming a dark canyon.

"Yes you can, anything at all, though don't forget about foreplay Mr" Emma giggles to Jack. "I'll just lay here and help move my clothes for you if needed".

"Well I'll get started then". Jack begins to walk up to Emma's chest, her D cup breasts were enormous to him now. He began to crawl up Emma's chest, using her bra as a climbing frame. As he reached the top he sat on the tip and waved to Emma. 

Emma giggled at Jack, the feeling of him walking over her body and especially climbing up her boob tickled her a lot. She also found it rather cute to watch a tiny person climb and crawl over her, the anticipation within her continued to build with every move Jack made.

"Let's see what trouble I can cause around here". Jack crawled to the edge of Emma's bra and crawled into it. He then gripped to the material until he reached her nipple with his head. 

"Did you want me to move or take it off for you?" Emma questioned, slightly concerned for his safety and comfort.

A muffled answer comes from her bra. "Nope! The struggle is half the fun!". Jack starts to slowly rub Emma's nipple as it grew in his hand, he rubbed it more and more. Well rubbed it as much as he could at this size, but a small moan and some rather loud breathing from Emma proved he was doing something right. The feeling of Emma's skin and even her nipple wasn't coarse as Jack would expect at his size but rather soft, it was smooth and soft.

Once her nipple grew to its peak, Jack started to lick it a little before biting it. Emma let out a large moan as he did this, Jack was moved around a little as she writhed a small amount as well. Jack continued in his attack of her nipple, pushed on by Emma's moans. As Emma moaned, the heat through her body began to grow, telling Jack everything he needed to know.

Unfortunately for Jack a rather animalistic feeling came over Emma from the pleasure and she lightly rubbed the nipple right on top of Jack. He felt a sudden pressure on him as she pressed him onto her nipple, as this happened he tried to grip her bra to save himself but unfortunately kept slipping. "Emma!" Jack managed to muffle out from her nipple, this sent a small vibration through it which seemed to turn Emma on more.

This took a few seconds to pierce the pleasure in Emma's mind and bring her to her senses. "Oh my god, sorry!" She pulled her hand away and held her bra open for Jack to get out. 

Jack crawled out and tried to stand up, but the dizziness from being pushed around made it difficult. He took a seat on her breast and looked at Emma angrily. "You said you'd be careful".

"I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me. But this time I won't intervene, you just do what you want." Emma of course didn't mean this to give Jack a choice, as she very obviously spread her legs, giving Jack an indication of what was next. 

"Uh-huh". Jack looked down at Emma's long slender legs as she spread them, whilst she tried to look nonchalant. "Well I suppose it'd be rude of me to stop now. Seeing Emma's pussy up close was too enticing an opportunity to pass up. He stood up slowly, climbed off of her breast and slowly walked towards her crotch. 

As he walked closer a certain heat and fishy smell wafted towards him. It wasn't a bad smell or heat, in actuality, it did nothing more than make Jack more excited. The heat from Emma's body rushed up through his feet, growing ever warmer as he grew closer to his goal. The distant heavy breathing of Emma could still be heard and with every step her body writhed under his feet.

As he reached her crotch he used her underwear to climb down until he was only a small piece of cloth away from her most precious place. The smell and heat invaded his body and nose at this distance but also the moisture from it had started to build up on the material. "I may need a little help getting to it!".

Without uttering a word Emma's hand cast a shadow over Jack as she pulled her underwear to one wide, with Jack still latched to them. As the material was moved the smell and heat grew to a new height and as Emma's hand was moved away a light was shed on something Jack found to be beautiful. The light shone over her moist lips, making them glisten brightly, they only protruded ever so slightly but in this light they were far more pronounced. The surrounding skin had become flush from the excitement, all this just excited Jack more. 

He reached one leg over and rested it very carefully at the entrance of Emma's pussy, his foot slipped once but he managed to steady it. He then reached his arm over to grip one of the lips and hold himself steady, he then reached over so his whole body was resting against her pussy, as he did this Emma bucked her hips slightly which almost made his leg slip inside. As he stood back up and found a footing he used his strength to part her lips and reveal a glorious moist sight. There was no doubt that Emma was enjoying every second of this, her body writhed with every movement Jack made which made it hard for him to stay upright.

Jack slid his arms over the bare, wet skin slowly to tease Emma. This worked as the heat grew, and she writhed a little more. A tiny moan had made its way down to him from her mouth. He traced his arms from the bottom slowly up to her clit which just was just teasing him to play with it. As his arms reached it he began to rub it slowly to tease Emma more than he already had. 

This had worked wonders as Emma began to rub her nipples and buck the lower half of her body. She let out a moan to Jack, "please don't stop". Though a fog slowly began to cloud her mind again, her judgement was slowly leaving her.

Jack took this opportunity and her words to start to lick her clit and suck on it, proceeding to rub his cock against her pussy as she did. The feeling of her fluids covering not only his cock but his body as well felt far better than anything he'd ever felt. The smell and taste filling him, turned him on more than anything ever could. He continued to suck on her clit as he rubbed his body against her until a shadow loomed over him, he stopped to look up but only saw her hand. "Oh no" before he could move he was pressed quite harshly against her pussy and rubbed against it. Her fluids slowly covered every inch of his body, making it impossible to grip anything.

The pleasure had clouded Emma's mind completely, any care for Jack's safety had disappeared, all she cared about was getting off. Her hand pressed Jack firmly into her pussy, and she used him to please her clit. Though using him in this way felt good, it wasn't enough, she needed more. She pulled Jack away from her pussy, gripped him in her hand and held him so that he was staring right at the entrance of her pussy, the anticipation just continued to build within her.

After a short while of being used to rub Emma's pussy, he felt relief as Emma pulled him away before gripping him tightly, pinning his arms to his side, so that he was straight. He felt this may be a time to rest and she'd come to her senses. It wasn't until he looked ahead of him that he realized he was wrong. "Surely she isn't going to use me like that!". As he was moved closer he tried to wriggle free from her grip but it was just too strong. Before long he had been plunged head first into her pussy, the smell and heat now invaded his nose and mouth. Other than being terrified he actually thought it tasted quite nice and the smell just turned him on.

Emma heard a tiny voice from Jack but this did nothing to make her think straight. All it felt like to her was that he was a toy for her enjoyment, and she intended to use this toy right. As she plunged Jack into her a large wave of pleasure overcame her, it felt like lightning coursing through her. The wiggling from Jack trying to escape only fueled this feeling, so she gripped his lower legs and began to use him like a tiny dildo. Forcing him in and out at a decent pace.

As Jack wasn't moving for a second he tried to wiggle to escape but was only making himself more stuck. As he pleasured the fleshy walls surrounding him, they only gripped him harder in response. As they gripped him tighter, his cock grew and twitched, it was hard to not enjoy this feeling, even in this situation. Jack felt a tug at his legs and thought that she might be saving him, but as quickly as he was pulled to the entrance, he was shoved back inside. This rhythm only grew as the warm, wet, fleshy walls gripped him tighter, and the fluids were forced into him.

Emma continued using Jack as a dildo for a short while. The movement with Jack's constant wiggling proved too much for her to handle. It wasn't long before she pushed Jack in as deep as she could, as her entire body tightened up and released a large wave of electricity all throughout it. One of the best orgasms she'd ever had just rushed through her body, shortly after the fog within her mind cleared and returned her senses.

Jack felt the surrounding walls growing tighter and heard loud muffled moans from Emma as he was pushed and pulled. Her heartbeat could be heard through the fleshy prison as she inches ever closer to her orgasm. He knew something was coming, and when he was pushed as deep as deep inside as she could reach the walls almost crushed him and covered him in more fluids as she orgasmed, letting go of his legs in the process. As the walls and fluids writhed around him, it had built up too much for him to resist as he finished as well. He didn't enjoy being used but at least one part of his body did.

It took a few seconds of heavy breathing and resting before Emma realized everything she had just done, and that she had just left Jack inside her. She reached her hand down to catch him and proceeded to push him out of her pussy, with a very wet 'plop' he landed in her hand. She brought him close to her face, "Jack? I'm really sorry, I...I don't know what came over me".

His eyes opened slowly to the sight of Emma's eyes, he set up and whipped his body around to get rid of the fluids covering him. "No...I can't right now. I trusted you and you just used me like a toy!". He glared at Emma, as much as he could with her mess all over him. "Just take me to my house. Please".

"Okay…" Emma's face dropped with sadness, she knew she did something very wrong, but why did some part of her feel like it was so right. Now wasn't the time to try and comfort him, she complied and slowly walked out of her room, down the stairs and to the dollhouse. She placed her hand down outside the door to the dollhouse. "I really am sorry, but I'll check on you tomorrow, yeah?".

Jack climbed down from her hand and stormed towards the door, "if I want to talk I'll shout for you!" Jack yelled at her. It may be harsh but he felt betrayed and angry at how she'd just treated him. He slammed the door shut and went off to his bedroom to get some sleep.

Emma got up and went back to her room, she hoped this wasn't the end of them before it's even begun. Unfortunately that thought only grew in her mind. She cleaned up the bed and laid down. She recounted everything that had just happened. In this state of mind, it was clearly wrong of her to do, but a small voice in the back of her mind kept telling her, "he's your toy now, you can do whatever you want with him. It's not like he can go anywhere". She slapped her face lightly then decided that was it for today, maybe some rest would help. Who knew, maybe she could repair their relationship tomorrow, she smiled to herself before closing her eyes on this day.

Everyone within Emma's household awoke slowly. It seemed even the weather wasn't feeling at it's best today. No sunlight could be seen, no bird chirping and not a gentle breeze at all. All this was instead replaced by a plateau of grey covering the sky, marble sized raindrops and the deafening sound of harsh wind battering the windows.

Emma's alarm clock radio was playing a soft slow melancholy tune, it did not help her mood of not wanting to wake up. The events of the previous night had only replayed in her mind as she slept, bringing forth feelings of enjoyment, fear and guilt. She reached a hand between her legs as she thought about them and with a wet 'shlick' brought them up to her face to see them glistening in fluid. She sighed to herself and let her arm flump down, she wouldn't let herself turn into Caroline in that regard. She would never enjoy using people with no regard for their safety or health.

Jack awoke around the same time, though only to the sounds of the window above the dollhouse being sieged by the weather. His eyes stayed heavy, trying to persuade the rest of his body to not wake up. The feeling of dread fell over him as he slowly awoke, he really didn't want to do anything today. Last night was still playing in his head, bringing shivers throughout his body, being inside someone is not an experience he wanted to have again. He slumped out of bed and slowly wandered down to the living room, where he slumped straight onto his sofa. The biggest downside to his newfound size was the lack of freedom, if he wanted anything, someone else would have to get it for him. He wished he didn't have to rely on Emma to get anything, especially at a time like this.

The household stayed quiet for about an hour after they both woke up, neither wanted to disturb the other and deal with the awkwardness. However, Emma found her belly to be making a rather low rumble. Her stomach couldn't find a better time to voice it's opinion. Her legs swung out of the bed signaling that she'd given up on arguing with her stomach, and it was time to eat something. As quietly as she could, Emma slipped on her fluffy bunny slippers and made her way down the stairs. One by one her feet tiptoed down the stairs trying to make as little noise as possible.

A small creak echoed its way through the empty household to Jack in his tiny home. He knew that meant Emma had come down for something, but decided he'd ignore it. A confrontation like that wasn't something he wanted this early in the morning, not that he had any idea what the time was. His head flumped into the pillow of the tiny sofa, years of being introverted helped him escape many social situations he didn't want to be in. 

Emma hoped that the creak wasn't loud enough to disturb Jack but she knew it was. Her legs stretched out as she attempted to take as few steps as possible to get to the kitchen. Like a bee buzzing around a flower, her eyes darted around the room to avoid looking at the dollhouse. However, she couldn't help herself, as she looked at it she saw that all the blinds had been drawn, so she was unable to see inside at all. As her belly growled at her again, she took that as a sign to get a move on. 

Odd creaks and growls filled the tiny home and Jack's ears. As much as he wanted to avoid it, he was interested to see what Emma could be doing to make so much noise. He rolled off the sofa and walked towards the window, drew the curtain back slightly to see through, and couldn't help but laugh to himself. The sight before him was a woman 50 times the size of him, wearing a silky nightie and short short set, and pair bunny slippers, taking enormous steps like a thief from a cartoon across the room. Crippled by laughter his legs gave out and he found himself on the floor giggling uncontrollably.

This had not gone unnoticed by Emma who now decided to walk normally, annoyed at Jack for laughing at her. When she reached the kitchen, she began to cook the remaining bacon, toasted some bread, sloshed a bit of brown sauce between them and had herself a bacon sandwich. As quickly as she started, she finished up, placed her sandwich on a plate, and proudly sat on the sofa. If Jack wasn't going to talk to her then she figured she'd ignore him too, with a click of a button the TV flashed on and lit the room in a dim glow. The volume grew loud enough for her to not hear Jack even if he shouted and Emma sunk into her favorite animal tv show and her sandwich.

The loud sounds of animal mating and roars screamed through Jack's head as Emma blasted the room with noise. With both hands he gripped the pillow, white knuckled around his head to try and block out the noise. This hardly worked though, the sounds just became muffled and wound up sounding worse. The amalgm of sounds blasted through the thin fabric and attacked his eardrums. Storming off, he rose from the sofa and went to the kitchen at the back of the home to try and escape the noise.

This torture for Jack and enjoyment for Emma lasted a few hours, before a quiet knock at the door interrupted the pair. A sudden, stifling silence fell upon the household as Emma paused her show, once the silence fell, she got up and went to the door. Shortly after Emma slowly opened the door and peeked around, before opening it fully in a rush "Oh Caroline, what are you doing here!". 

"I...came to apologise for yesterday" Caroline bows to Emma, to show she meant it. It wasn't worth losing a friend over this. "What's up you seem down?" As a big sister type she never wanted Emma to be hurt.

"Oh well, come inside and go to the kitchen, we can talk easier there" Emma stepped aside for Caroline to let herself in. 

Caroline walked through slowly and gave a menacing look towards Jack's home as she passed. Though small she managed to spot Jack peeking through the blinds, before he quickly shut them. A smile creeped across her face as she continued to walk to the kitchen.

With a solid thud, the front door had closed, it was clear she both did and didn't want to see Caroline. She needed to talk to someone, but after what Caroline did, she probably wasn't the best person to talk to. She wandered to the kitchen, avoiding looking at the dollhouse as much as she could. Once she set foot in the kitchen she gave Caroline, who had helped herself to a glass of water, a solemn smile.

"So tell me, what's wrong? You seemed happy yesterday. Aside from when you kicked me out" Caroline took a large gulp from her glass, giving Emma a smile to set her at ease.

"Well...I...did some stuff...with Jack" Emma's face turns a bright shade of red, and droops with guilt. "I meant for it to be nice and relaxed for him, but I turned into a monster and used him!" At this point Emma started to bawl and collapsed at the counter in front of Caroline.

Caroline rubs her back to console her, "oh you poor thing, seems your body wanted more than your mind would allow". 

"Yeah, I guess so". Emma sniffled a little bit, picking her head up. "It's so awkward between us now, we haven't spoken". Her head fell back onto the counter.

Caroline kept rubbing Emma's back slowly. She had a nefarious thought when she heard they weren't talking. A wry smile crawled across her face, as somewhat evil plans took hold of her mind. Perhaps she could sneak Jack out this time, and gain a tiny slave. "I'm going to pop to the loo quick and when I get back, how about we have some tea and relax?" She smiled at Emma.

"Yeah..sounds nice, I'll put the kettle on". Emma perked up after hearing this, some girl time would be nice.

"Great! I'll be back in a little bit!" Caroline walked around the corner out of the kitchen and straight over to the dollhouse. Fortunately for her the dollhouse was well out of Emma's sight. The tiny Jack at the window couldn't run fast enough as Caroline's hand rammed through and grabbed him tightly. She brought him to her face and whispered "you're coming with me toy".

Caroline then walked to the toilet upstairs, shut the door and locked it. With Jack still in her hand she pulled down her loose trousers and panties, then sat on the toilet seat. She spread her legs and moved Jack in her hand so his head and shoulders were poking out of her hand. "I'm going to need to hide you for now, until I get home. Be good in here otherwise you'll be punished". Before Jack could utter a word he was rammed into her pussy.

The warm, wet feeling once again surrounded him, the walls clamped down around him like a vice as he caused a whole range of new feelings for Caroline. He tried to wriggle out since he wasn't all the way in but Caroline responded by pushing on his legs with her fingers to force him all the way inside. As Jack was forced deeper, her fluids were pushed straight into his face, filling his mouth and lungs, the taste never was bad, but the smell was overwhelming. The only hope Jack had was to wiggle to freedom towards the tiny light below his feet. Unfortunately, this light was slowly removed as Caroline pulled up her panties and closed her legs, causing her fleshy walls to clamp Jack in place like a bear trap, but In this situation like a literal man trap..

A hard shudder ran through Caroline's body at the feeling of Jack wiggling inside her, she slowly pulled up her panties and patted her pussy through them. "Best not do anything to alert Emma, otherwise you'll be punished later". Not that Jack could hear that, but that's exactly what she wanted, if he wiggled without her permission, she'd enjoy punishing him later. Slowly she pulled up her trousers and stood up, every movement squishing and rubbing Jack against the inside of her pussy. She could feel herself getting flush and leaking a little through her panties. This was going to be difficult.

Jack, now trapped in a fleshy prison of fishy smells and weird tasting fluids, continued to try and escape. The loud thumping of her heartbeat was hard to adjust to, he heard her say something but it was muffled by the flesh and fluids surrounding him. It was clear she had stood up by how the walls rubbed against him and gripped him tighter, just by him being here it seemed that she was enjoying herself a bit too much, as the walls continued to produce the mucus-like fluids that overflowed from his prison.

Step by step, Caroline made her way back to the kitchen. She struggled to stay standing from the overwhelming feeling of her new 'Toy'. She had to finish up quickly with Emma to go home and play with him. As she reached the kitchen she picked up her tea and took a sip, "so, let's chat". 

A couple hours passed as Emma and Caroline chatted. Caroline fidgeted and wiggled as she could feel every escape attempt Jack made. Her response to these attempts was to cross her legs and stop any chance of escape. She struggled to contain her excitement at her new toy, mere feet away from Emma, who had no idea she'd stolen Jack.

Jack had no concept of time within his fleshy prison, the only sound that penetrated was Caroline's heartbeat that raced with excitement. Over time he attempted to wriggle free but as Caroline's excitement grew, so did the moistness of her vulva. This did nothing for his position, as he slid closer to freedom, Caroline would contract to pull him deeper again. All he was now, was a toy for her, these thoughts kept invading his mind as the ceaseless passing of time continued.

Suddenly, the walls pressed tightly around him as he felt gravity shift so he was upright. It was clear this meant Caroline had stood up, but this only made Jack grow fearful. If she was toying with him whilst right in front of Emma, who knows what she would do once they were alone. The walls then swished past and pressed him as the muffled rhythmic thuds of footsteps reverberated all around him.

"Well I'll see you soon, and don't worry about Jack, I'm sure he'll feel better about it all soon". Caroline gave Emma a tight hug, all the while, her head filling with menacing ideas for her prisoner. 

"I hope so, I'll leave him for today and see how he is later, I'll see you soon though, stay safe". With a short wave and solid thump Emma sent Caroline on her way. Rather than worry all day, she'd spend it cleaning and tidying the house, to keep busy. It definitely made her feel better having spoken to Caroline, as much as she was annoyed at her.

It was a long journey home for Caroline, not due to delayed trains or just missing the bus, but due to her 'passenger'. Against her instructions not to, he wiggled, causing her legs to spasm as he brushed against her g-spot. Although this was obviously coincidental, due to the on-again, off-again nature of his rubbing it. Her mind raced with ideas for punishments for the new toy. Work as her butt plug for a day, no, too tame. Tie him to a loofah and use him to clean herself, that could work. This pattern continued until, with a fumble of her keys, she was home. Time to get into some trouble.

The keys flew through the air to their bowl atop the console. Coat hung on it's hook beside the door. Her boots flung into a corner as she rushed to her bedroom. On the way she pulled off her shirt, and her trousers. As she closed the bedroom door, she stood, panting in her bra and panties. Neither were anything special, just one of her many sports bras and some matching panties. She sat on the bed, pulled off her bra and peeled off her panties, a small string of fluids from between her legs clung as the fabric was peeled away. With one swift movement she dug two fingers into herself and pulled her toy free.

Jack's world suddenly changed as the slow rhythm of footsteps turned to a rush of stomps and a loud heartbeat. Caroline was definitely excited, whatever she was doing. Quickly something pinched one of his legs as he was rushed out from his prison. The bright light burned his eyes as he slowly opened them to see Caroline's face a few inches in front of him. He slowly realised that he was upside down being dangled by his leg, and Caroline had that same hunger in her eyes that he feared from before.

Covered in her juices, Caroline thought Jack looked incredibly tasty. Her tongue stretched out and guided Jack into her mouth, his tiny struggles to escape only enhancing her feelings. Her lips closed around him as she held his leg to stop him falling deeper. Like when eating a mint, her tongue battered him from side to side, savouring every ounce of his flavour. Whilst sucking on him she pulled him from her mouth with a solid 'pop'. At the same time, she released her fingers to let Jack tumble through the air, slamming down onto the covers, what felt like miles below where he was.

The rush of air against his sodden skin, froze him to his core, Caroline was anything but kind. But why would she be, to anything she considered to be nothing more than a toy? As he was plunged from one fleshy prison into another, the worry only grew, after how close he got to her gullet before. Thankfully he was pulled from this prison and flung through the air, down miles to the soft rolling hills of cotton. He stared up at the naked giant before him and started to panic. If she chose to spit him out rather than swallow him, just what did she have planned. More worryingly to Jack, why did it excite him a bit, he felt the more he was used like a toy, the more he was used like the toy, the more he felt like one. But he wasn't stuck with these thoughts for long before the giant made her next move. 

Caroline couldn't help herself, staring down at her new toy was far too exhilarating. Her heart was thumping so hard that it resonated in her head. She reached down and gripped Jack tightly in her fist. Before she gave him his punishment, she thought she might have a bit of fun. Gripping Jack in one hand, she rummaged through her drawer with the other, it had to be in there somewhere. After a short time she pulled out a large wand vibrator, her tiny captor stared at the wand in fear, but she decided to reassure him, "don't worry, I'm not going to attach you to it or anything. Not yet at least". Before menacingly giggling to herself.

With another swift movement Jack was whisked through the air, though unfortunately not to safety. He was one again, face to face with Caroline's vulva, now flush from the excitement and glistening with fluids. This sight didn't last long before he was rushed full speed towards it and plunged deep into it's now burning moist cave. He heard Caroline's muffled voice, "now the quicker you help be cum, the quicker you'll get out of there, Toy". There was a large amount of emphasis on the word toy, but that's all he was now, her toy. He thought to himself "as much as I don't like this I better do it, dread to think what she'll do if I don't". He started rubbing in any area that gave a reaction from the steel trap walls that surrounded him. 

Caroline writhed for a short time as she lay on the bed, enjoying the feelings from her new toy. He clearly didn't know what he was doing down there as he kept missing her g-spot and was aimlessly rubbing her walls. While it did feel good, it wasn't good enough. The thought of how she was dominating him did more for her than his movements. She thought he could use a little help, slowly she lowered her wand to her clit. For a second she wondered how it would feel to Jack, but she only really cared about getting off right now. With a solid click, her clit was assaulted by a barrage of vibrations sending wave after wave of electricity through her body, a loud moan escaped her throat as she pressed it harder against herself.

As Jack rubbed the walls, he thought he was doing a good job. Though he was clearly mistaken as his whole surroundings started buzzing, not a low buzz either, this resonated in his head and made his whole body rumble around in the fluid filled cave. The walls clamped down, then released in a steady rhythm as it was clear, Caroline was slowly reaching a point of orgasm. The fishy smell continued to intrude upon every orifice on Jack's body, the heat from within grew, almost cooking him inside her. The rhythm of clamping and releasing grew faster and faster and a loud moaning penetrated the flesh walls, before the walls clamped down and almost crushed him inside, if not for his invulnerability he might have died. 

Sinking deeper and deeper into pleasure, Caroline continued the siege on her clit. The feeling of her tiny toy inside her rumbling around sending a torrent of pleasure throughout her body. It wasn't long before this torrent became a tsunami and she was overcome with a thunderous storm of an orgasm. Her hips bucked up, legs stiffened, the air forced from her lungs as she had the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had. As her body crumbled back down to the bed, she lay for a moment to catch her breath. After that it was definitely time to start her new toy's punishment.

Jack struggled to move after Caroline's orgasm. After feeling Emma's the previous night, this was on a different level. The pressure was bad but the smell was worse. His energy now expended, he could do nothing to fight against Caroline. Though bizarrely, he didn't have to, he wasn't pulled out but instead, left to his prison. It wasn't the most pleasant place but it was safer than being used. Even though he wasn't being used the walls slowly squished around him as Caroline seemed to stand and start walking.

Swinging around and rushing to stand, Caroline decided to start Jack's first punishment. She made her way to the shower, turned it on and held her hand under until it reached a temperature she liked. Once it did, she grabbed her loofah and hung it on a nearby towel rack. Her hand slid down her front slowly until it reached her vagina, two fingers parted the moist flesh and pulled Jack from his cave. Without delay she tied him to the loofah, wrapping his arms between the loops. She raised it to her face and with a menacing grin, "time for your first punishment. This is for not being good enough, toy. You must learn how to please me as your goddess from now on, or this will be a regular occurance".

Ripped from his perch within Caroline's vagina, Jack was rushed into the light again, before being tossed into a loofah. He tried to struggle as he was tied down and made unable to move, the grin on Caroline's face only grew as his struggles died from being tied down. As he was brought to her face, and she told him what he was, he shouted. "I'm not your toy! I'm a human being! Let me go, you monster!".

"Oh you'll hurt my feelings toy, I'm your goddess now. You'll only live for me". Caroline cared not for his response as she lowered her loofah and stepped into the shower, gripping it in one hand. With no regard for Jack she lathered the loofah in soap and slowly started to rub down her body, making sure that the side she pressed to her bare skin was the side Jack was on. She felt the tiny struggles as he was clearly trying to escape, this only pushed her to do more. With one hand on a single butt cheek, she spread it open and wedged the loofah between them, pressing Jack against her bare asshole. Extra care was required here, she thought, making sure to scrub jack up and down that area for a short while. After this she scrubbed her vagina, then her legs and finally her armpits before rinsing it off and hanging it on the shower handle. 

She left him to hang there as she washed her hair and ran some conditioner through it. As she stepped out of the shower and rubbed herself down with a towel, Caroline looked over to check on her toy, to see how he fared. His face looked distraught, maybe the realisation of his situation must be hitting him. But she wasn't done, there was still more punishment to be dished out tonight. Slowly she went off and rummaged through her underwear drawer for a g-string and some pyjamas. Once she found them she headed back to the bathroom and untied Jack from his bindings, his limp body flopped into her hand as he didn't have the energy to struggle any more. With her thumb and forefinger she gripped him from either side of his head and brought him to her face. "Time for your next punishment toy, you'd best liven up". Giving him a little shake before bringing him around to her back and lowering him to her ass. 

As she made him stare face to face with her ass she lowered her other hand to pull a cheek apart so he could see her asshole. "Look, it's your new home for a little while toy". Without giving him time to retort, she forced him head first into her asshole. This sent a new wave of sensations through her body, as his body was slowly swallowed by her asshole, matching his shape as he went in. She stopped pushing once his arms were in and let her cheeks clap shut around him, sealing him in place. One by one she stepped a leg into each of the holes on her g-string then slowly pulled it up, making sure that it went between Jack's legs to seal him in completely. With a slap and wiggle of her butt to make sure she could still feel him, she set about making her dinner and relaxing for a short while before ending the day.

All Jack could feel for his time in this new prison was a new crushing sensation. This time it clamped down his arms so escaping was impossible, and something was stuck between his legs making him rather uncomfortable. Of course even without that, this would hardly be a comfortable place to be. He tried to wiggle to move even a tiny bit but it was impossible, every movement made the tight ring at his waist clutch him tighter. Shouting at Caroline was definitely out of the picture for now, the smell was horrendous in here, and he feared about what might enter his mouth if he did. Every movement felt vastly different in here from her vagina, suddenly he felt her cheeks squeeze his legs straight and a large pressure pushing him deeper into his prison, only his feet stuck out, keeping him in place.

Every movement her new butt plug made sent shivers down Caroline's spine as she wiggled and shuddered with each step she took. Every now and then, she'd tighten her ass around him to both torture him and pleasure herself. As she sat at the table to eat dinner she felt a sudden rush of pleasure as her new butt plug was forced deeper. A wry smile crept across her face, this truly was a good punishment for her new toy. She made sure to wiggle from side to side on the chair to wiggle Jack inside her, savouring the feeling of every inch of him rub against the walls inside her ass. 

After being forced deeper, Jack felt Caroline start to rock slowly side to side, pressing him from one side to the other, rubbing every inch of him against the smelly walls of flesh. He heard a muffled laugh, and he doubted that she was laughing at something on her phone. Abusing him like this must have been rather enjoyable for her, but this just made Jack fall ever deeper into despair.

Caroline ate rather quickly tonight, she was filled with excitement for her last bit of fun with her toy tonight. With a metallic clatter, her knife and fork hit the plate before being swung through the air to the sink. Washing up could wait tonight, there was something far more important to do before bed. As quickly as she finished her meal, Caroline ran to her bedroom and closed the door. 

With no regard to her tiny prisoner she jumped onto the bed, deliberately on her ass to rustle Jack in his prison, giving her a small wave of pleasure. With her legs in the air she whisked her g-string off then rolled over to look through her drawer of non-living toys. She pulled out a 7inch vibrating dildo, and with the click of a button it buzzed to life in front of her face. As a wry smile danced across her face she lowered and pointed the dildo directly at her vulva. "I hope he's ready for this". In reality she didn't care, and slowly teased her entrance with the vibrator, pressing it into her clit as it passed. 

With one, swift movement she rammed the dildo into herself until it was buried within her. She held it in place as the harsh vibrations rattled Jack within his prison and the tiny rubber fingers danced over her clit. This sent a huge wave of electricity through her muscles, her legs shook from the sudden pleasure and collapsed from their arched position. 

As the walls of his prison changed shape at the clear signs of Caroline rushing around, the sudden thud pushing Jack ever deeper. Then silence for a few seconds, Jack hoped this meant he could rest at last, but then a loud buzzing grew louder and louder. Before the wall in front of his face pressed against him and a large buzzing shook the walls around him as the flesh walls squeezed him in place. Muffled moans reverberated in the vibrating walls around him, he tried anything to escape this torture. He wiggled, pushed against the walls, even grabbed them to try and pull himself out. Unfortunately, this did nothing except please Caroline more.

She felt his struggles and attempts to escape, "oh don't stop that toy!". She hoped this would pierce her moans and the loud vibrations of her dildo. In and out in rhythmic motions, nothing too fast but enough to use Jack to pleasure herself more. She had deliberately rubbed it in the direction of her ass to squeeze him and rub him inside her ass. The combined feeling sent her over the edge in no time, with a moan, and a spasm, she let out a loud, harsh orgasm. This pushed Jack right to the entrance of her asshole but she placed her hand at the entrance to stop him from slipping out. "Ah, ah, ah, you're not allowed to come out yet. Your imprisonment ends tomorrow when I wake up". 

Jack hoped through the torrent of spasms and vibrations he'd finally be free of this prison, but as quickly as he was rushed to the exit, Caroline's hand stopped him. As she spoke the small ray of hope on his face melted away to reveal the final face of despair and realisation. He was never going to escape, she'd never let him leave her person. He started sobbing, he couldn't help it but as he did the smell of his surroundings flooded his body, he couldn't spend another minute in here, let alone another night. He hit the walls as much as he could in anger at this thought, it wouldn't do anything but it felt good to release some tension.

As she reeled from her orgasm, slowly the heavy breathing subsided, her muscles returned to normal functionality and her mind felt free and light. She didn't bother to check on Jack, as she could feel his tantrum giving her a small amount of enjoyment. This soon died down though, it seemed like he'd accepted his role now. That was as much caring about him she was going to afford and decided to put some short shorts and a large t-shirt on. With that she decided to end the day. Tomorrow would be a good day. She'd booked the day off earlier to fully enjoy using her new toy. It would surely be one for the books, she thoroughly looked forward to it.

Jack sat in a slight daze, taking this short time he'd been given to reel from the previous week. It had been long and arduous, Caroline had used him all week in any and every way imaginable. A thought ran through his mind 'Being used like some kind of toy, is both fun and terrifying'. There was a battle going on in his mind at this time, one part of him wanted to resign to Caroline's wills and just be an obedient toy for her. The other wanted to just be normal, as much as is possible at this size.

He'd been placed back into the dollhouse, definitely a welcomed change to his living conditions over the past week. We'll gloss over how exactly he got here for now, but put simply, he'd been given a choice. His choice was to live a normal life, or be a toy for the remainder of his days. An ultimatum like no other, unfortunately, this was a rather hard decision. Jack decided to recount the events from the past week to weigh out the decision on what to do.

Day One:

Slowly Jack rose from his slumber, not that he'd slept much. Not so easy to sleep inside someone's asshole as it turns out. The heat was pleasant, like being wrapped in a warm squishy blanket. The smell certainly wasn't nice, it was unusually clean in here, which Jack was thankful for, he didn't question why this was the case for now. The main cause of Jack's lack of sleep was the heartbeat. Imagine a drummer thumping the bass drum right next to your head whilst you slept. The reverberations of sound shattering through your body, vibrating it softly as it passes through. 

Due to the stillness of his surrounding walls, Jack assumed Caroline hadn't woken up yet. A perfect opportunity to try and get out of here. With the strength of an oversized worm Jack wiggled and squirmed to try and reach the exit. Somehow he'd managed to get turned around in his sleep so it wasn't long before his face was pressed to the exit. 'at last, I'll be free' Jack thought to himself, still not daring to open his mouth in here. He gave the star gateway a nudge with his head, using the surrounding walls as leverage. With a pop his head broke through and he could see… nothing, it seems she had put on underwear, so nothing but darkness surrounded him. 

It wasn't long before Jack's squirming had stirred the giant enough to wake her up. Shortly after two slender fingers made their way down the back of the panties, gripped Jack's head and pulled him out with a solid pop. Jack of course tried to struggle against this, but like all who try to stop an unstoppable force, he failed. Like a ragdoll, Jack was whisked through the air to stop in front of Caroline's face. "Good morning toy" Caroline sneered, "did you sleep well in my ass?".

"Well it's certainly not the best accomodations I've ever had, but not the worst either. At least there weren't cum stains in the bed like that one hotel I went to". Jack joked with her, for some reason he felt less humiliated than yesterday, he'd started to accept his size now.

"Oh? I'm sure that could be arranged some day". An evil smile crawls across Caroline's face. The thought of having Jack inside her as someone else cums inside her was certainly an exhilarating one. "So what should we do today?".

Jack, taken aback by this question, stammered "could we just watch films and relax?". Did Caroline really care about spending time with him?

Truthfully. She didn't, she just enjoyed teasing him. "Oh I wasn't really asking, you're a toy, you do what I tell you. Or more accurately, make you do". She ponders for a moment, staring at her toy. "Oh! I have an idea. I'm going to go for a run, and you're coming with me".

"But, how will I keep up?" Jack trailed off towards the end of the sentence, as he noticed the devious smile on Caroline's face. 

"Oh you'll be very much on pace with me little toy". A giggle escapes her as she reaches for a pair of socks. She unravels the socks with Jack firmly grasped in her hand before hovering him above one of them. "I'm sure you'll be comfortable in here for a while"

Dizziness overcame Jack while he was whisked around in Caroline's hand. He never liked being gripped in someone's hand, it was a crushing pressure like being deep in the ocean. As she stopped and he regained his ability to see straight, he took a deep gulp. "You can't be serious! I'll die in there!"

"We both know you're indistructable Jack, but that doesn't mean it won't be torture for you. Now have fun" Caroline releases her grip and Jack falls directly to the bottom of her sock. A few seconds later, she invades his space by pushing her foot straight in, splaying Jack against the underside of her foot. "Now if you could massage it while you're down there, you might get a reward".

The realisation dawned on Jack as he fell into the sock, there was only one way this was going. He understood what she meant by 'every stride' now. As he rushed to climb out of the sock, gripping the cotton he slowly climbed to the exit. Unfortunately Caroline never gave him any chance to escape however, as her foot entered the sock, trapping his arm between one of her toes and dragging him against the bottom of her foot. He lay there for a second trapped between her foot and the sock and simply said "shit".

As he heard Caroline mention a possible reward his ears twitched to make sure he heard that right. As he attempted to rub her foot to massage it, he suddenly felt a large pressure on his back. This wasn't a small pressure like something was holding him in place, this was like a vice strapping him to her foot. The only possible thing this could be is her shoe. 

Caroline couldn't help but laugh to herself as she got fully dressed and put her trainers on. She could feel Jack squirm against her foot, not only was it a good little massage, but it made her slightly wet in the way she was using him. She made sure to do some star jumps and stretch out before going for her run, and to tease Jack in his place. She quickly jogs downstairs and out the door before slowly running down the street.

Hard thuds shocked Jack to his core as he was attacked from both sides. From one the unstoppable force of Caroline's foot with added body weight, from the other the shoe with the pressure from the ground she walked on. It was times like this Jack was thankful that he was indestructible, as the thuds rattled his mind, he did his best to massage her foot as she ran. Unfortunately for him, this wasn't the best position to do it from, he slipped with every step. Each step brought a grinding against every inch of his body before she lifted and pressed down again, one part of him enjoyed this grinding a fair bit unfortunately for him. 

The run lasted around 30 minutes, a long time to be stepped on and ground against the harsh cotton material. The sickening stench of sweat filled the shoe but Jack ploughed on and tried his best to massage her foot. He clearly did well as when Caroline got back she rushed to get her shoes off and her socks too. She poured Jack out of the sock and onto her hand. 

"Well done toy. I'm surprised, my foot actually feels alright after all that. Time for your reward". Caroline makes Jack lay down in her hand as she uses her thumb and forefinger to grip his dick softly and start to jerk it. "If you're a good toy, you might get this more often". 

He shivered at Caroline's touch as she gripped his dick, as she started to move he couldn't help but squirm in her grip. Jack never knew she could be gentle, he also never knew that this could feel so good. Without intending to, he started to buck into her fingers as she jerked him.

"Oh my. This toy seems to be enjoying this. Go for it, cum for me". Caroline then moves her fingers faster in rythm with Jack as he bucks to fuck her fingers.

His pride is shattered as shortly after Caroline moved faster, he released a tiny torrent of cum right into her fingers. He then collapses in her hand and lays there breathing heavily as if he just ran a mile. "Huff huff, thank you".

"Thank you, what! Toy!" An angry shout came from above.

Jack perked to sit upright "Sorry! Thank you goddess!".

"Good toy. I'll let you off this once. Now what shall I have you do next for me. Hmmm." Caroline paces for a second before stopping suddenly. "Oh that would do well. But I'm going for a shower, you're going to hang out in here for now". She opened up her underwear drawer before dropping him in and slamming it shut, without giving him a second thought. As she walked to shower she licked her fingers of his cum and savoured the taste, one day she might eat him "Now that would be a fun adventure".

As Jack was thrown into the darkness of her underwear drawer, he had to thank Caroline slightly as he had a nice soft landing of a set of her panties. He decided rather than wait, he'd explore this drawer and see if she kept anything interesting in here. He wandered through the dark field of panties and bras, as expected, Caroline was anything but organized. The drawer was a tangle of anything that could be considered an undergarment and has clearly just been thrown in here. He reached the back of the drawer and had found a few interesting things back here, the small amount of light that leaked in from the cracks in the drawer lit an interesting sight.

What lay before him was a corral of currently powered down toys. A sudden smell came his way as he noticed the toys "smells like she likes to enjoy herself often" Jack pinches his nose to attempt to stop the smell. This didn't help very much as he walked closer to the toys, he had to take a look at her collection up close. Within this corral of currently resting beasts, there was less than Jack expected. A few dildos of varying sizes, a butt plug and a vibrator, someone of Caroline's nature ought to have more than this. Jack took a gulp, he really didn't want to ask her, for all he knew she'd take a day to 'introduce' him to all of them. 

Jack wasn't left with his thoughts for long though. A blinding light overcame him as Caroline rushed the drawer open and shoved her hand in to find him. She gave up shortly though, left the drawer open and ordered "Come out now toy"

A faint reply could be heard "which one?" Jack couldn't help but to laugh to himself at that one.

"Oh you're testing my patience, come out now!". It appeared that Caroline was in no joking mood, but then again, when was she ever?

"Alright, I was only kidding Caroline" Jack tried to put on a false bravado. 

Caroline grabs him as soon as he's in view "That's enough of that 'big man' now since you're pretty good at small massages, I'm going to keep you in my bra for today". She proceeds to grab one of her many sports bras and pulls it on. With one hand she held one cup open and with the other, she shoved Jack straight in until he was face to, well nipple, with her breast. She snapped the bra shut and sealed Jack in. "Now you'll be in there a while, so do your best to massage me, toy".

'Stuck again' He thought to himself. He was thankful that he wasn't somewhere moist or overly warm again. Overall not a bad place to be, unfortunately though he couldn't tell much of what Caroling was doing from here. As much as this was an improvement over his previous prisons the loud noise of her heart still remained, though the soft smooth skin and being poked in the head by her nipple made it quite enjoyable for him. He felt a sudden prod at his and back pushing him and rubbing him against her skin and nipple.

"Come on toy, you're there to work, not to rest! If you don't you'll be going somewhere darker and far less enjoyable. Well for you at least" she smiled at this, using him was getting rather fun. Lost in thought for a moment her mind wandered to find other ideas on what to do with him. 

Egged on by being pressed against the soft squishy boob, Jack decided to get to work and with all his strength pressed his arms into the skin to apply pressure and started to massage her breast. It didn't take long for Jack to feel the evidence that he was doing a good job, as her nipple started to protrude and smother Jack's face. He decided a little payback was in order, he grabbed her nipple from either side and began to rub it as he licked it.

Caroline had gone downstairs and sat at the dining table to work for the day, she couldn't take a week off to play with him. A small moan escaped Caroline's lips as her new toy decided to attack her nipple. "Oh I'll punish him for that, but for now let's enjoy it" she muttered through the soft moans. Slowly one of her hands slithered down her front, under the waistband on her leggings to rub her pussy through her panties. A small amount of moisture must have already escaped as she could feel a patch of it on her panties. Carefully she teased her clit for a few seconds before pressing firmly and rubbing quickly but precisely, she was aiming to get off quickly to punish him for this. 

A moan penetrated the surrounding cloth and then Jack's ears, encouraging him to redouble his efforts. He doubled down, pressed and rubbed her nipple harder before biting it. He heard a loud moan as he did this, suddenly a large pressure pressed on his back, smothering him against her breast. Shortly after, he started to move as Caroline used him to rub her nipple. It didn't take long after this for him to be squeezed tightly in her hand along with her breast for a few seconds before being released.

Wave after wave of pleasure washed over Caroline as she squeezed Jack against her breast, she felt a large amount of fluid escape into her panties as her orgasm overcame her. She smirked, pulled Jack from her bra and hung him from one of his arms in front of her face. "Well you've been naughty, you caused me to make a mess in my panties".

"I don't see how I caused that" Jack pouted. A smug grin crept across his face, looks like he did get some payback.

"I'm sure you did, I see that smug look on your face. Let's see if I can't wipe that look off with my pussy". She holds back the waistband of her leggings and panties to show Jack the darkness below. The smell slowly crept up towards Jack.

The smell wafted over him as he stared down at the abyss. "Oh I'm not going in there again" escaped Jack's mouth in an assertive tone.

"Correct, you're not going in there. You're going against it to clean it, toy. Have fun". Not giving him time to respond with another demand, she dropped him into her panties and let the band snap shut to trap him in.

Fear fell upon Jack's face as he fell. 'I should've realised this would happen' he thought to himself. As he entered the abyss below, the smell immediately assaulted his nostrils filling it with the fresh fishy smell. Shortly after followed the slick wet feeling that surrounded him as his body slowly slid feet first into the gusset of Caroline's panties. He rushed to try and grip anything to escape, but Caroline really had flooded this place. The last bit of light was cut off as the waistband snapped shut around him, sealing him in this wet, fishy prison. 

"Do clean me up, but don't move too much. After all the fun we've been having, I wouldn't be surprised if I squirted right onto you". She let out an evil laugh, and patted her panties, right on Jack's back.

The pat caused Jack to slide right between the lips of her vagina and locked him between them. A muffled "bitch" could not be heard by anyone other than Jack as he tried to shout it out to her. As he tried to speak a large amount of the fluids entered his mouth, filling it with a sweet acidic taste. He figured for however long he's down here, he won't make her life easy. From where he was he could feel every movement of her legs, each time she crossed them, the lips closed around him. When she spread them or rested one ankle of the other leg they released him as well as fluids and the fishy smell. Fortunately he could hear everything she was doing, so throughout the day whenever she went into a meeting he would rustle around and attack her clit with his tongue to pleasure her. It didn't take long of this to cause her to orgasm, so he made sure to do it often.

A few hours (and orgasms) later, Caroline finished work and attempted to get up from her kitchen table. She was immediately greeted by completely dead legs and fell to the floor like a sack of bricks. "That little fucker did that on purpose". It was clear from the tone she was angry, it looked like her toy needed reminding who's in charge here. Caroline slowly clambered up the stairs to her bedroom as her legs slowly came back to life. From the lack of movement it would seem her toy was either asleep or unconscious. This was perfect timing for his punishment.

As Jack came to slowly, he remembered everything he'd been doing before to torture Caroline, those happy thoughts went away rather quickly as he realised he couldn't move at all. He quickly looked down and saw his arms and legs completely bound in string, it wasn't a simple tie job either, someone had properly tied him up in a shibari fashion. "What the fuck!" Jack exclaimed as he slowly looked up at the cause of the shadow looming over him. "What are you doing!?".

"Well well well, the bad toy finally wakes up. Did you enjoy playing with me?". Caroline scowls down at him.

"Hehe, well I had to get you back somehow". He wriggled in his binds to try and escape, however they only felt tighter when he did. 

"Well since you feel that's the case, I think it's time I properly make you a toy". Caroline pulled out a small bead vibrator and it's accompanying battery pack.

"Wait, I'm sorry, can't we work something out?" The fear slowly took hold of Jack, watching what she was doing very closely.

"Too late for that now, you're going to lay there whilst I enjoy myself, and if I better not hear another word out of you". She powered on the tiny vibrator to test it still worked before lowering herself on her knees so that Jack lay just below her pussy.

"No no! I'll make it up to you I promise!".

"Oh you should've just stayed quiet toy" Caroline grabbed some string, and tied a little ball in the middle of it. She then stuffed the ball to fill Jack's mouth and tied it as tight as she could around his head. "There, a toy shouldn't speak!".

Jack tried to contest Caroline but the muffled sounds were unintelligible to anyone or anything around. 'Guess I'm at her whim now' he thought to himself. 

A wicked smile creeped its way across Caroline's face. "Much better, just how toys should be, inanimate and silent". She repositions herself to tower over him on her knees, her pussy hanging only a few inches above his head. "You're going to be an object for the next day. Maybe then you'll realize your purpose". As she finishes speaking she presses the vibrator against her clit and immediately throws her head back in pleasure. She bucks her hips into the vibrator and slowly slides a couple fingers into her pussy with no resistance. 

Jack could do nothing but stare up at Caroline's vagina being rammed by her fingers as she assaulted her clit with the tiny vibrator. The shudders and shakes from the pleasure in her body, rolled Jack around on the bed, helpless to stop himself or hold himself steady. 

After the day she's had, Caroline's pussy was incredibly sensitive from having Jack attacking it all afternoon. After only a few minutes of vigorous toying her body writhed and locked up as the incredible wave of pleasure overwhelmed her body. A stream of fluids escaped her as she squirted right onto Jack, who lay motionless below. After this, she stayed still for a moment, just breathing and holding herself up. A few moments later she looked down at her toy who was caked head to toe in her fluids. Without saying a word she grabbed him and her vibrator, threw them into the drawer, slammed it shut and went about her evening.

'This is it, isn't it' Jack thought to himself, now covered in fluids and plunged into darkness with her other toys. He really had become a toy for her, unable to move or speak, just used as she needed. A silver lining to this was that he could finally get some sleep, there was no heartbeat or pressure surrounding him, just silence and a stink that covered him. He closed his eyes slowly and tried to get some sleep, he had a feeling he would need it.

Meanwhile in a house in a quaint town, Emma finally decided to check on the dollhouse. With a small tap on the door "Jack, are you ready to talk?". There was no answer, but she thought he had been rather quiet all day. She turned the dollhouse around and opened it up, shocked by what she saw, she fell back onto the floor. "Where is he!". "He's run away!" she started to bawl like a child that just lose their favorite toy. Emma realises that she had upset him, but she didn't realize how bad it was. 

New feelings stirred in her again, the demon spoke in her mind, the same gavel-like, low tone spoke softly. "Find himmm. Punishhh him. Use himmm". 

"NO SHUT UP!" Emma slapped her cheeks, it scared her that these thoughts kept intruding on her. What was happening to her, but more importantly, what would she do about it…

Jack awoke rather well rested despite the situation he was in. Not the most comfortable night's sleep but definitely nice to not be inside someone for a night. Unfortunately for Jack, this did not remain so for long. The drawer flew open and a giant hand grabbed Jack tightly and pulled him out of the pitch dark of the drawer. The light blinded his eyes as they tried to adjust to the harsh new light.

With a big stretch of her arms and a loud yawn, Caroline woke up from a rather nice night's sleep. She slightly missed the wiggling of her toy inside her, greeting her as she awoke. However, he was to be punished, to be brought in line and taught his place. Before any of this day could be started, a shower was in order. As Caroline showered she couldn't help but picture her day today, she had to work from home again but she was sure she could find work for her toy.

Once the shower was over, and every crevice of her body had been cleaned, Caroline decided it would be best to make sure her toy was ready for the day ahead. She opened the drawer, threw her hand in and rummaged around for Jack. Once she had hold of him, she pulled him out and inspected him all over. Flecks of dust and odd hairs had stuck to him, where he had been wet when thrown in the drawer.

"Oh my toy is a bit dirty from last night's fun. Best to clean it off" as she picked a spec of dust off his face. She then got up, went to the bathroom and ran Jack under the tap, making sure to scrub every inch of him. 

Jack slowly started to realise what she was doing. Her words from the day before rang in his head 'properly make you a toy'. This must be what she meant, he couldn't talk or move, making him no better than her purple beast in the drawer, albeit a bit smaller and with no vibrate function. He let out a muffled scream as she ran him under the tap, but she ignored him. He was stuck like this until she said otherwise.

After finishing cleaning her new toy, Caroline went back to her room to prepare herself and her toy for the day ahead. She remembered that she had a suction cup somewhere that may be useful for the day ahead, and after a short five minutes of searching, she found it. With a devious grin she picked up Jack, tied the suction cup to his feet and stuck him to the bedside table to see if it worked. 

As Jack was tustled around while Caroline tied something to his feet, he dared to wonder what her plan could be for the day. Shortly after however, he found out, as he was stuck to her bedside table facing her, standing upright. There was only one idea that would require a suction cup and Jack didn't like it. 

Double checking that her toy was fastened in place, by pulling him down and watching him ping back upright, Caroline felt satisfied that he would do the job. She decided that it was time to change for work, today she wore a blouse, and a smart jacket, all for the few meetings she had today. She didn't wear anything on her lower half as she intended to keep herself busy down there all day. 

Releasing her toy from the bedside table she walked downstairs, tossed Jack into the table and decided to get ready for work. For breakfast she decided on some yoghurt and blueberries, something light and healthy to start the day. As she placed her bowl down, she thought it was time to get her toy to start work for the day. Picking him up she licked the suction cup and pressed Jack firmly onto the middle of the chair. 

Jack's heart raced as Caroline stuck him to the chair, he really didn't want to be inside someone for another day. Just once he wished he could live without that squishy feeling. This was sadly short lived, as Caroline slowly enveloped his body with her mouth. She quickly started to suck on him as her tongue licked and wrapped itself around him. The wet, hot saliva slowly coating his body as Caroline sucked him as if he were a dick. Brief flashes of light came over him as she raised her head only to slam it back down again and pull Jack deeper into her mouth. He couldn't help through all this to cum right onto her tongue as it brushed over his dick continuously. 

Caroline released Jack from her mouth, swallowed the tiny load Jack had deposited, gave him a slight smile before standing up. "Well, my toy is all lubed up, time to settle in for the day". Slowly she lowered herself onto Jack as he was stuck motionless. Inch by inch she slid Jack into her pussy until she was sat on the chair with him inside her, the suction cup working extra hard to keep him from being sucked in. "Oooo, that is a comfy chair, not a bad toy either" she rocks slowly on the chair, grinding Jack against her insides.

After taking a deep breath Jack was plunged into the same moist dark cave, he'd seen a few times now. "So this is what she had planned, I kind of knew, but a man can dream of a day relaxing" he thought to himself. As Caroline rocked in the chair, Jack felt himself being pulled forwards and then back, bent either way as the walls of her vagina rubbed against him. Small shivers could be felt through the wet walls and he rubbed against them, at least she could enjoy herself right now. 

Continuing to rock softly on her toy, Caroline decided to enjoy her breakfast. She thought it paired quite nicely with the small workout she was giving her pussy. With a clang as the spoon hit the empty bowl, it was time for her to enjoy the first orgasm of the day. Slowly she rose up from Jack until he was out of her, then slammed back down and started to ride him. Being the size he was, it wasn't as good as one of her toys that were twice the size, but the feeling of dominance that she had over him sent her over the edge. 

As light came over Jack he let out a sigh of relief, finally, he'd be free. As he looked up however, he realized this was far from over. As the giant pussy loomed over him, leaking from excitement, it slammed down, coating his body in the fishy fluids and squeezing around him. It felt like the pressure surrounding him was worse than it had ever been, maybe it was this new position, or most likely it was the fact he was nothing but a toy now. Caroline must've enjoyed that fact much more now that he couldn't move or speak.

With each wave passing through her body, Caroline felt the inevitable orgasm building within. Every ridge and angle on Jack's body hit a different area each time she slammed down. As the waves grew more intense, so too did her rhythm, it grew faster and more chaotic until she slammed down on Jack, tightened her legs and let the rush of lightning consume her body. It was an intense orgasm, she already couldn't feel her legs. As it subsided, she decided to log in and start to work, she had no reason to check if her toy was alright, not like she ever asked her other dildos how they felt after being used.

The walls squeezed Jack and they slid up and down around him. He could do nothing but hope that it passed quickly so he could leave this horrible cave. As this ran through his head, he felt the walls squeeze harder and secrete more fluids on him before clamping around him molding themselves to his shape completely. "Thank God, I can finally get out of here" he thought, but nothing happened. Caroline didn't check on him, or release him. The muffled sounds of tapping on a keyboard could be heard faintly through the loud heartbeat and fleshy walls. She really didn't care how he felt, as long as he made her feel good, he really was like an inanimate object to her now...

Four hours and three orgasms later, Caroline had lost all feeling in her legs. She decided that it was time for a change of pace for her toy. Slowly she stood up, using the table for support. Her legs were shaking more than her vibrator did on the high setting, it was good that she didn't plan on standing long. She inched forward slightly to hover her asshole above her toy. She hovered for a few moments to allow Jack to see his next prison, as the look of terror fell upon his face, she slammed down on him until every inch of him was in her ass. There was almost no resistance as he went in, her slick fluids that coated him acted as a rather decent lube.

As light flooded Jack's eyes he felt a large wave of relief to be free of his prison. The constant use and orgasms had crushed him constantly. Jack thought the fishy smell would never leave his body, it saddened him that he was getting used to it. It was worse that he was starting to enjoy being used, it excited him, as much as he tried to ignore it. He looked around to see what was next to see Caroline's asshole hovering above him. Dread slowly came over his face as he tried to shout around the gag, it wasn't long before he was deep within her ass as she slammed down onto him. He felt every movement of her asshole as it matched his shape, gripping every edge of him as it slid down his body.

A moan escaped Caroline's lips as she felt Jack in her ass, as quickly as she lowered herself, she stood up. The suction cup unfortunately couldn't stand the suction power of her asshole, it popped off the chair as she stood up and turned Jack into a human butt plug. As she could feel him stuck in there, Caroline decided to check in a nearby mirror. As she turned around and spread a cheek open, all that could be seen was the little pink suction cup. "Not the worst looking plug I've used", she decided that she should probably put on some clothes. Slowly putting on some panties and trousers she had out drying, she then sat back down and carried on working.

Jack's world went through many changes during this rush. Still stuck in his binds, he was at Caroline's whim. This new feeling of being a plug wasn't so bad though, the fear of being sucked deeper was non-existent thanks to the suction cup holding him in place. This didn't help the smell much, but he avoided responding to this due to the gag. He didn't want to be stuck and tasting his own vomit. With no concept of time In here, the seconds turned to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to days. He didn't know how long he was stuck in this warm stinky prison, but after an unknown amount of time, something tugged him free.

Once Caroline had finished work and a few hours had passed, she thought it best to use her toy one more time tonight to really drill in his purpose. She rushed upstairs, throwing her clothes off on the way, hopping as she rushed to get her underwear off. As the door to her bedroom swung open, Caroline lept onto her bed and immediately started to rummage through her drawer. She found her small pill vibrator with an accompanying battery pack. She'd had an idea for the last punishment today, reaching around to her ass she tugged at Jack and pulled him from her asshole slowly, feeling every ridge as he came out. Pulling him slowly around till he was Infront of her face, she gave him a sly grin.

As Jack was ripped from his prison and flung through the air. A vapid look came across his face. The last day of being used had dulled him completely. As Caroline's face leered in front of him, he noticed her grin but just sighed. There was nothing he could do about his situation so he resigned to just go along with it.

"Oh my, it seems a day was enough to break you. Well that works for me, you've got one more punishment to suffer then I'll free you tomorrow". Caroline said calmly. She started to tie the vibrator to Jack's head to turn him into a tiny wand. "You won't be going in anywhere this time, but it doesn't mean it'll be any fun for you". 

As the vibrator was tied to his head, the expression on Jack's face slowly shifted from vapid to fear once again. He didn't think he could find any more fear, but somehow the thought of being used as a wand did it. Though unfortunately over the past day of being used, he'd started to enjoy it to some degree. Was it really true? Was he really starting to break and enjoy what he was doing? His idle pandering was short lived however, as Caroline turned on the vibrator and his whole world started shaking violently. 

Caroline switched on the vibrator and watched Jack as he started to shake in her hand. It seemed like this was actually a good idea, he may work rather well for her needs, she thought. While holding him she reached for one of her few dildos that didn't already vibrate. Once the toys were ready, she fell back onto the bed, spread her legs and slowly got ready for the impending fun. 

As the world shifted from sideways to upside down then to a different side, Jack grew increasingly nauseous. The vibrations running through his body and being swung around in Caroline's hand had made him rather sick. Unfortunately he couldn't throw up or stop, as he looked up he saw Caroline's glistening vagina through his shaky eyes. To him it was a shiny pink blur, but there really wasn't anything else it could be knowing Caroline. 

Caroline slowly pressed the vibrator to her clit and threw her head back in pleasure as she felt the tingles of electricity pass through her. Though after being teased all day by using him as a butt plug, it wasn't enough. Shortly after she rammed the dildo into her, which slipped in with no issue due to how wet she was. This doubled the feeling zooming through her body and almost made her legs seize up. Though she had to enjoy this for as long as possible, slowly she started to build a rhythm of ploughing the dildo into her and circling her clit with Jack.

The constant vibrations made it hard to distract himself from the current situation. His eyes were being rattled, face being splattered with fluids as Caroline ploughed the dildo into herself and ripped it out, time and time again. He has to admit being outside was nice for once, though a shower would be nice. Of course this thought took longer than usual to get out due to the fact his brain was currently a pinball machine.

After a few minutes of sliding the dildo deep into herself before slipping it out again, Caroline had decided to finish up. Without hesitation she picked up the pace, and placed a couple fingers on Jack's head, pressing the vibrator harshly onto her clit. As these combined feelings hit her, her head rushed back and her legs started to shake. The orgasm came over thick and fast as it consumed her whole body. Shortly after, her legs fell limp and her arms collapsed where they were as she lay, breathing heavily for a short while.

Once feeling returned to her body, she pulled Jack up to her face. "Well I hope you enjoyed your day, and learned a good lesson about why you should listen to me". She sticks Jack down to her bedside table. "You can hang out there until the morning, we'll have some new fun tomorrow". She gets up, puts on some pyjamas and heads to bed for the night.

Jack spends a few minutes recounting today's events, it was a lot to process. Though he had come to a conclusion at least. Caroline is a psycho, not that was much of a discovery. But he had learned it was probably best to do as she says, at least until he could escape from this nightmare. Before heading to sleep, he thought about Emma and hoped she was doing alright after he had been kidnapped.

Over in Emma's household, there was only silence. Except in the bedroom, moans leaked through the ajar door to fill the upstairs corridor. The faint quiet moans of one name could be heard "Jack…". Emma was currently laying on the bed, using a small bullet vibrator on herself. The size was close to Jack's and she just imagined it was him. This however, probably wasn't a good scene for Jack's future.

On the surface it seemed nice, she was thinking of Jack and wanted to be with him. However deeper down in her head, dark, gravelywhispers of a demon could be heard. "Yess, he's yours to use. Just a toy for your pleasure". 

"Mmm, shut up! He's not a toy! But he is mine, when he comes back. Now leave me alone!" Emma's battle with the demon continued. Though he was gone, Emma only hoped he would return soon, once he wasn't angry. Once he did, she'd not let him leave her again.

Rising slowly from his slumber, well I say rising, but it's hard to rise when you've been upright the whole night. His eyes slowly drew open as Jack tried to stretch out his arms with a big yawn, this just turned into the string scratching his skin slightly. The wind brushing past his face rushed in the direction of Caroline's bed. Jack turned to see the cause of this rush, as he turned the air transformed into a humid heat. The image that slowly entered his vision was Caroline's sleeping face, jaw agape, eyes still in their deep slumber, yet to rise. 

"Christ!" Jack gasped, facing the gigantic creature. He had forgotten from the surprisingly comfortable night's sleep about the situation he was in. Wriggling, he tried to free himself, unfortunately the tight ropes wound around his body tighter with every movement. The ropes began to burn his nethers which while pleasant for something to notice them, became rather uncomfortable. 

Suddenly the till of the doorbell rang through the halls of Caroline's home. The faint jingle of a tune that used to be popular jangled its way to the slumbering Caroline's ears. 

"Hm?" She hummed, rubbing her eyes.

"Oh shit! Postman!" Caroline's shouts, jumping from her bed and stumbling down the stairs. Gripping the handle she swung the door open, giving the postman quite the view. Through the night her shirt had gotten caught on one of her breasts, revealing its smooth and perky visage to the world. Her shorts had also partly come away, showing a little more of her pubis than she might have liked. Though all of this mattered little as she hurriedly signed for the package, ripped it from the postie's hands and slammed the door shut. 

"Yes! They came early!" She gasps, rushing into her untidy kitchen to open it. Scouring through scattered pots, pans and cutlery, Caroline searched for any form of knife. After a few moments of searching she gave up and tore into it like a wild beast. As the box opened, her eyes shimmer at the contents. Each and every object within the box was exactly as it should have been. Crafted to exact perfection. Her mind raced from one idea to another. Her heart began to beat faster and faster as every dastardly plan leapt into view. She slowly slid a hand down her body, tracing the contours of her abdomen. Slithering through the waistband, sliding past her smooth vulva, a finger slid over her pussy. 

Sliding it back out she inspects the fluid coating her fingers. She places it within her mouth and sucks it off. "Time to properly teach the toy its place" she says to herself, a wry smile creeping across her face. 

Jack took this moment of peace to inspect his surroundings. Caroline's room was adorned with varying exercise equipment. Skis on one wall. A skateboard and bike on the other. He'd known that she was big on being healthy and exercising, but this much seemed excessive. But his inspection was cut short as the toll of Caroline's voice echoed from down the stairs.

"Toyyy" she sang musically. A hint of threat hung on her tone. "Time to playyy.

Suddenly, she appeared in the doorway to her bedroom. One hand lay behind her back and the other, slowly began to push the waistband of her shorts down. 

"I know I said that I'd release you. But the truth is, you're too good to release." She says, letting her shorts fall to the floor. Stepping free of her shorts she slowly approaches Jack who seemed to be trembling at this new development. 

"Aaand, with the fact that you've become so much like a toy. I don't think you'd survive outside. So, you can become an accoutrement to my bedside drawer. As long as you're not in use". She lowers herself to be face to face with Jack, giving him a wink. 

Jack screams out, trying to argue with Caroline. But through the tight string, naught but muffled noises escaped. Once again, he tried to escape his bonds, but the ropes burned and gripped him tighter. 

A devious chuckle escapes Caroline as she glares at her toy. "Well since toys can't talk back, I'm just going to get you ready for today, since I'm going to the gym today" she mentions. 

She stands back up and falls to sit on her bed. Opening her hand she reveals a silicone object. One resembling a butt plug but with some modifications that had been made. Gripping the top and bottom, the plug pops open, revealing a hollow centre just big enough for a certain prisoner. The corners of her mouth rise into a grin as machinations form in her mind. Tossing the object on the bed, she turns to Jack and pulls the toy free from her bedside table. 

Feeling his organs shift and the world spin, Jack now gripped to the string he'd once hated for some sense of control. Eventually the world stopped spinning in favour of facing Carolines face. A contorted grin adorned it as she struggled undoing the small string tying Jack down. After moments of fiddling and Jack writhing, the ropes came free and Jack fell through the air. Landing on the sofa covers, Jack rushed to his feet and tried to make some attempt at an escape. 

"Oh no, toys don't run" Caroline giggles and she grips Jack and lifts him up. Without another word she picks up one half of the plug and places Jack inside it. Holding him down with her thumb she picks up the other half and slips it on top, locking him inside. 

Jack's head sat outside the tip of the toy. His body confined within the large plastic walls. He tried to free his arms and kick out, but the plastic and magnets at this size were too strong for him. With only one option left he resorted to shouting, however much his body decided to betray him. The past events of being used were poisoning his mind, he had to admit. He'd even begun to have dreams of being used. His vain screams were an attempt to convince himself, as much as they were for Caroline.

"Caroline! Stop this! I…I'm not a toy!" Jack screams, hoping she'd listen for once. 

Caroline turns her head suddenly "Hm?". Turning back to her toy she shrugs and adds with a conniving grin "Thought I'd heard something, but there's nothing here but me and my new toy".

Her tongue protrudes her lips as she eyes up her new plug, Jack's head writhing in his frail attempts to escape. The sight before her sent chills of joy down her spine as her pussy moistened at what she was about to do.

"Best lube this up, wouldn't feel great dry" she says, slowly moving the plug closer to her lips. As the toy drew closer, she parts her lips, extends her tongue and licks the toy once from bottom to top. Every part of her long tongue scraped along the toy, coating it in a thick saliva, shimmering in the light penetrating her window.

Jack tried to scream for help, but they all echoed into thin air as Caroline seemed to only see him as a toy now. Maybe that's all he was, he thought to himself. That is until the view of her lips parting and her tongue extending filled his view. Strings of saliva extended from one lip to the other, broken by her tongue as it raced towards him. 

The rough bumps of her tastebuds wiped over his face slowly as the broad edge of her tongue coated his head. He tried to avoid the copious saliva that forced its way upon him. Unfortunately, the strength of a giant tongue was too much and he wound up swallowing large amounts at a time. It had been a while since he'd kissed with tongue, but this was a new experience to say the least. It stirred feelings within him. Maybe he should stay a toy, after all, this wasn't that bad.

Caroline ripped the plug say from her tongue, inspecting the thick coating of saliva closely. "Mmmm, this toy tastes so goto for some reason. Just one more taste" she giggles, pushing the plug fully into her mouth. Her tongue explored every curve and crevice, savouring the sweet flavour her captor provided. As her tongue danced around, so too did her fingers. They waltzed quickly down her chest and abdomen to her glistening pussy. With a sudden movement, two of her slender fingers penetrated her fleshy lips. The warm and wet inside was a testament of her enjoyment at this situation and how much she was going to enjoy her new plug. 

As the sight of her face came once again into view Jack sighed. Not a sigh of relief, but one of disappointment. If his hands were free he'd slap himself free of his state of mind. Unfortunately his mind was left undefended against the corruption and he felt it change every minute he spent as a toy. 

His excitement grew as Caroline spoke. Involuntarily he let out "Yes, taste me!" Before suddenly shaking his head. It was too late however. Caroline's engine had already started and she was not one to stop. He was thrust into the deep cavern of a mouth once again as the giant tongue battered his head and plug. Thick ropes of saliva seeped through the cracks in the plug coating his body in the warm fluid.

It felt… nice. The warm fluids, the tongue slowly wiping over his face. It all added to a rather enjoyable situation. Suddenly a moan shook the air inside her mouth as gravity shifted and turned. This sudden noise brought Jack back from his trance. He tried to shout once again to his captor. "Caroline! Let me go!". 

Though her moans and the pleasure her fingers sent through her body, Caroline has forgotten about her plug. That is until he rather rudely shouted at her. Pulling the plug from her mouth she glared sullenly at the tiny head poking from the tip. 

"Bad move toy. You ruined it. Time for you to fix it by doing your job" she scorns. Quickly she rushes the toy downwards. Past her legs that stretched like mountains. Hovering above her hard, smooth abdomen. Till it stopped staring directly at her puckering star and sopping pussy. 

"Hope your outburst was worth it" Caroline bellowed before rubbing the tip of the toy against her pussy for a moment. As her fluids coated the toy she slid it down and forced it into her asshole in a smooth motion. This sent a wave of pleasure through her as she returned her hands back to their assault upon her clit and pussy. Tenderly teasing forth an orgasm to start her day.

Everything was a rush. From the vacuum of air rushing past him as he was evicted from Caroline's mouth. To the flight along her body. Once upon a time he'd relish being this close to a pussy. But now. Part of him didn't enjoy it as much. Not that this mattered as his face was suddenly forced against the hot fleshy pussy. 

Fluids forced into his mouth. The acidic yet sweet taste was forced down his gullet, second after second. To him, even the smell was beginning to grow on him. His mind span as his face was slickly rubbed up and down Caroline's flesh. Every now and then the opening revealed itself as a warm prison, with a welcoming smell and comfy furnishings. But this situation was ripped from him as he slipped further down and was forced into a much less comfortable prison. Worse still, this one was becoming a familiar sight. 

The hot walls surrounded him as the air seemed to rush, sucking the plug in deeper. Heat permeated the walls, reaching deep into his silicone prison. Occasional movements from the other side of the wall caused the heat to grow as well as the thumping from around him. Her heart beat faster and faster with every thrust from her fingers. 

A rhythmic movement began to happen as the plug moved deeper before rushing back. Through the overwhelming pleasure, she was pulling the plug in and pushing it out, savouring every movement. Loud moans also reverberated around him, assaulting his senses. Jack just hoped this would be over soon, he'd rather be a dildo than this. 

Fingers pounding deep into her. Her clit, red and swollen from the constant barrage of movement. Fluids pouring down her legs, coating her ass and her bedsheets. Caroline was lost in pleasure enjoying her plug and its passenger. Wave after wave assaulted her spine, forcing her to convulse and rise. Slowly the battery built up within her. Every ridge of her pussy, shaking at her fingers touch. Her clit reaching for her finger each time it departed, only for it to come back moments later. Fluids began to spurt out, overflowing from their receptacle. 

Suddenly, the battery overflowed as energy rushed through her core. Muscles tightened as liquid spurted forth from her pussy, coating her sheets in the slick, aromatic fluid. She collapsed tired on the bed, her legs coated in her juices. "Oh wow" she expells through heavy breaths.

After a few moments she stands up and grabs a sweat towel nearby, dabbing her legs. "Blimey, been a while since I've done that". 

Bending slightly she rubs the top of her plug, checking that her passenger was secure. "Good toy. Time to go to the Gym!" She claps her hands and rushes to dress herself in some more of her usual bland sports underwear; some short shorts and a very loose and somewhat oversized shirt. As quickly as she'd dressed, she rushed out of the door jogging down the road toward the gym. 

Jack meanwhile. Deep within the bowels of the beast, rested. Having an unusually comfortable place to rest for once. The constant bouncing and movement shook his world, filling his nostrils with a foul assault of smells. His face was still covered in her juices, small parts dripping into his open mouth each time he tried to speak. 

His mind was a wash of muddled thoughts. Two sides battled for supremacy. Unfortunately, the side of his brain that wanted to stay a toy was winning. 

"Yes… be a toy… that's all you are" whispers crawl across his feeble mind. Small at first. But the longer he spent staring into the dark abyss of Caroline's ass the louder the voices grew. More steadily they corrupted his mind, turning it from his usual meek self into a machine built to serve and pleasure his owner. Only time would tell if his battle was fought well or whether he lost in vain. 

The day of bumps and shakes from Caroline made it difficult for Jack to fight his battle. The smell of sweat and something more pungent began to build as Caroline furthered her workout. Running on the treadmill, cycling, squats, her workout continued for hours. With every movement, her toy jiggled and wiggled in place, sending shocks through her body, spurning her on. 

"Feels good in there. Might have to keep him a while. Shame there's more toys in that box to play with" Caroline says to herself enjoying the thoughts that stewed in her mind.

Across town, in a fair sized home, Emma stewed. Her blinds were closed, clothes strewn across the floor. She lay in bed, curled up with a hand fixed between her legs.

"I… need him" she mutters to herself, her voice waning through each bolt of pleasure. Her fingers plunged deep into her pussy, slowly sliding through the moist cavern before receding. Her dainty, well groomed fingers were now shrivelled and slick with her juices. Rubbing over every groove within her, teasing the most pleasure from every inch of her being. 

"Yesss… find him… bring him home… he's our toy.." the voice grips her mind. The innocence of her brain fell victim to the demon who wanted her to become who she should be. A deviant.

"Oh god… Please come home Jack… wriggle within me…" she moans. Her fingers wave inside her, simulating the feeling Jack once gave her. But it wasn't enough. She needed him back.

A day like any other. The birds wake early, soar through the skies and search for grubs or worms to feed their hungry children. Though on this morning, when the bluejay returned to its nest outside Caroline's window. It got quite the sight, were it able to comprehend the sight before it. Being a bird however, it ignored the humans and went about regurgitating the grubs to please its young.

Peering through the panes of glass, into Caroline's room, the splayed out body lies dormant on the bed. Her body was surrounded by various toys and patches of moist sheets. The crumpled remains of her gym clothes found home in the corner, beside a hockey stick and a basket overflowing with old clothes.

Jack, tired and beaten from another day of torture slept peacefully. Well, as peacefully as one could whilst trapped in a small spherical cage. Caroline had certainly been inventive with the new contraptions with which to torture him. Through his sleepy, addled mind ran the events of the previous day. 

Once he found a place within Caroline's ass, she went about exercising for countless hours. The smell of sweat and constant lifting and crushing of gravity unsettled Jack to his core. Unfortunately however, the hours made him unable to fight back the whispers of his mind, shifting his natural thought pattern. Soon, the thoughts of ‘I'm a normal guy in a weird situation’ turned into ‘I’m a toy, this is my purpose’.

Of course, after the hours of turmoil had ended. The loud thuds of her feet hitting the ground through her time at the Gym subsided. Pacing in her heart slowed to a relaxed budum budum. This came at a good time, allowing Jack to recede the bad thoughts.

That is until Caroline decided it was home time. Sweat dripping from her body. Blood pumping endorphins quickly through her vessels. The slow jog home jostled Jack in place, stirring a strong heat within her. Not a heat of tiredness or a warm day, which it certainly was, but a heat of passion. Each of her new toys popped into her head one at a time. Each a new and crazy contraption to enhance Jack's ability to please. 

Upon reaching the peace and tranquillity of her home, Caroline quickly went about disturbing the peace. Racing up the stairs in a crazed hurry. Her clothes quickly forced from her body, towards the cold floor. Though her floor was cold, the heat within her bed only grew as she thrust herself upon it.

Peering over the side, deep into the box of toys, Caroline searched for the next contraption with which to torture Jack. After moments of pondering, she reaches a hand down, gripping her selected contraption. Pulling her choice onto the bed, she thought it time to let the prisoner free. A hand slid down her back. Tender fingers pried between her plump behind. Slinking into the depths they danced around the silicone head of the plug. With a quick tug, it broke free and suddenly bathed in sunlight for the first time in hours. 

Jack. Tired, confused and in constant battle with himself shuddered at the light. While pleased to be rid of the putrid smell, the thought of what came next horrified him to his core. Air rushed past his damp head as the plug he was confined within flew towards Caroline's face. Her giant hands thrust themselves upon each half of the plug, twisting it open and freeing his tired, ache ridden body. 

His mind screamed to run but his body didn't listen. The days, weeks of torture had crumbled what remained of his logical mind. Only a beast remained, chained only by a shred of remaining intelligence. 

Caroline's voice boomed from above "Can't wait to test this one out!". Glee dripped from every word. 

Being whisked through the air again, Jack enjoyed the naked sight before him. Every curve and crevice on Caroline’s body, emphasised by the bright summer light of her room. Her rippling core, tight, perky breasts and powerful thighs made his mouth water. Not at the thought of being with her anymore but at the thought of being used by her. 

The air stopped as Jack found himself dangled over a tall cylindrical object with some form of opening in the top. "What is this Caroline?" He questioned. 

As he looked up, all she had responded with was a menacing chuckle and a cruel grin. Soon after, sir rushed past his body again as her fingers released him. First his feet, then his legs until every part of his body was trapped within the confines of this new prison. Her face loomed over the toy as she pulled a cap over Jack's head and arms, trapping his body inside.

Picking up her new toy Caroline inspected it to ensure that Jack wouldn't be able to break out. Happy with the craftsmanship she smiled "oh this is gonna be good!". 

Bringing the toy up she thrust it into her mouth. Her lips closed around the base, blocking all light from the outside. Her tongue danced over the toy taking each second to enjoy Jack's every movement within her mouth. His arms bashed into her tongue with each movement, at one point she swore he hugged her tongue. This sent a shock through her body causing her pussy to secrete fluids slowly. 

Unable to wait, a hand slid down to part her lips and prod at the entrance, teasing it for what was to come. Pulling the toy free from her mouth she watched as each string of saliva dripped free onto her chest.

Fluid dropped from his face as he reached for her tongue. "Aww I liked it in there!" Jack pouted, not wanting to be removed from her mouth. 'No, I don't want that!' he screamed internally, his voice not breaking through the prison the whispers had trapped him in. 

A menacing grin crept across Caroline's face as her toy’s words reached her ears. "Oh my, looks like the toy is almost ready…" she says openly, slowly moving her toy down her body. 

A blur of skin rushed past Jack's eyes before he was face to face with Caroline's vulva. The glistening mound leaked slowly, like a dam that needed plugging. It didn't take many guesses for him to work out what the plug would be. But this didn't scare him. It excited him to his core. Small and pressed against the silicone enclosure he pressed his dick against the inside of the toy and rubbed it best he could. "Please use me!" He shouted before quickly covering his mouth in shock. 

The grin grew as Caroline heard her toy. "Don't have to tell me toy!" She shouts from above, thrusting it into herself. Both hands gripped the base fiercely and she began to pull the toy free and force it deep. The rhythmic thrusting ensued quickly after, her juices flowing out filling the room with a damp squelch. 

Stench of fish filled Jack's nostrils as he found himself quickly acquainted with Caroline's cervix. The smell was now pleasant and welcoming compared to its previous disgusting nature. Reaching his arms out, Jack gripped the fleshy walls of her pussy, feeling the rush of blood and each thump of her heart through them. Fluids rushed forth into his waiting mouth. It seeped through the small gaps in the toy, covering his body completely in the now pleasant fluid. 

She threw her head back onto the covers, feeling her toy reach out and pleasure her with each thrust. Each one of his tiny fingers sent shocks through her body. Emphasised by the movements and size of the toy she thrust into her now drenched pussy. Fluids splashes forth, coating her fingers in the sticky liquid. Her skin pruned as the minutes turned into hours of using her toy. 

Jack, even after the countless hours, still found his tired body striving to pleasure Caroline more. Each thrust broke away a part of his old self, leaving only a toy. A toy, built for pleasuring others. 

Once the countless orgasms subsided within Caroline's body and her toy lay beaten and drenched in the bed, she thought it time to end for the day. Though, this was mostly due to the fact she couldn't feel her legs and her hands closely resembled prunes. With one swift movement she released Jack from the toy, placed him into a small, ball-like cage and left him laying on the bed as she passed out for the day. 

These events terrified Jack to his core. He didn't think he had long left before his fragile mind shattered. And within this cage, there was no escaping this day's events. Not that his body was listening to him anyway. Unfortunately, as he was about to find out, the stirring giant had one last day of torture lined up to fully break him. 

Caroline awoke slowly from her slumber. The previous day's events lagged heavily on her muscles. However fit she was, that many orgasms might have been too many. She lifted her heavy body, looking down at the drenched sheets and toys strewn around her. Resting a hand at her side she felt the cage, Jack currently resided within. A snicker escaped her lips as an idea came into her head. 

Lifting the cage she smiled at Jack with her usual grin of malice. "Morning toy. I think after today you'll be begging to be inside someone all the time, just like a toy should" she states calmly, giggling to herself. 

"I think it's time for some breakfast" she snickers, gripping the cage tightly in one hand. 

Jumping from the bed, Caroline slowly made her way down the stairs toward her kitchen. Her legs trembled with each step, struggling to hold up her petite frame. Opening her fridge she began to assemble her usual breakfast. A bowl of yoghurt filled with strawberries, granola and blueberries. Once the last drop of coffee dropped into her mug she laid out her meal on the table. 

Releasing her toy from her hand she dropped him onto the table, just in front of her bowl. Her tall figure rushed from view as the thuds from her feet rushed back up the stairs for a moment, before thundering upon return. Not caring for her toy's safety, she lifts the cage back up and inserts a small bar into one side, locking it in place.

While scared of the situation and unsure of what was happening, Jack remained still with the cage. Jostled by each of Caroline's quick and violent movements. He wanted to speak, tell her to stop, anything but his voice wouldn't stretch out. Instead, the whispers took hold and gleefully asked "What are you doing goddess?" While inspecting the bar that had been locked to the side of the cage. 

Caroline looked down at the cage and smiled "Eating breakfast toy". Suddenly, she thrust the ball into her yoghurt, stirring it using the attached bar. Lifting it free she observed the thick liquid and chunks of granola sticking to its metal frame. Without a thought of anything other than hunger, she brings the cage forward into her mouth, draping her tongue across the cold surface. Savouring the taste she begins to suck on the ball, sending each piece of yoghurt hurtling towards her oesophagus. 

Jack watched in horror as the giant tongue battered his container. The varying fluids of yoghurt and saliva filled the cage, covering his body. He screamed from within her mouth, his voice penetrating the whispers that had taken hold. "Let me out you bitch!".

She quickly pulled the cage from her mouth, dripping with saliva. "Excuse me! The fuck did you say?" She boomed.

"I said let me go bitch!" Jack shouted in response, slamming his hands on the cage. 

Caroline's smile turned to a scowl. "Ooh I don't think you understand the situation. You. Are. A. Toy. And you will learn your place today!" Her voice echoes through the thin bars. Suddenly she splits the cage open and drops Jack onto the floor, caring little for his safety. 

As he tried to regain his bearings, Caroline's foot loomed over him, before slamming down, trapping him between her toes. "Time to find out how durable you are. Now lick my toes worm" she orders, going back to eating her breakfast. 

Her toes curled around Jack's head, stroking the tufts of hair that over the past few days had grown rather tired. He stubbornly waved his head back and forth, wiggling his body free from her grasp. Suddenly the pressure on his body grew just as her voice echoed from above. "I wouldn't dare disobey toy! Or I might just have to find out how much you'd fill me up".

After a moment of pondering, Jack quickly began to lick her toes. His tongue ran over the rough skin slowly, taking care to reach into every crevice. Looking up he saw Caroline ignore his being and enjoy her breakfast, like a savage beast starved. Her foot began to roll back and forth, applying pressure to Jack before releasing him. 

Caroline smiled to herself as she rolled Jack across the floor under her foot. Ideas of how to break him fluttered through her mind as her teeth crunched through chunks of granola. As the chunks ground to a powder a terrible game sparked to light within her twisted mind. If she couldn't force him to be a toy, all she had to do was scare him enough. 

All she needed was a liquorice lace and some questions, both easy to obtain. Reaching down she grabbed Jack and gripped him tightly within her fist. Storming across the room she picked out a long red lace of the sweet treat and headed to the living room. After clearing some space she laid down on the floor and released Jack onto her chest. 

He stared up at his surroundings, prodding the tight yet smooth surface below him. As he turned to each side, two large perky mounds blocked all from view. Slowly lowering before him was a large red lace. A foreboding and dominant voice echoed from above. "Grab ahold of the lace, worm". Without a seconds delay, he grabbed the lace and wrapped his legs around it, holding on for dear life.

Caroline quickly raised the lace, with Jack tightly gripping the end. Hovering the lace just above her face she began to explain the rules of her game. 

"Now then worm, the aim of this game is to climb the lace before I eat it or you. I will ask you questions and for every wrong answer, I take a bite. For every right one, I don't and you get to climb safely. Understood?" Caroline asked with a nonchalant attitude that screamed how little she cared. 

Jack did little but nod in response, conserving his energy for the arduous game ahead. Sneakily he tried to climb a little higher. One hand stretched out, then a leg. Suddenly the lace shook as Caroline wagged the end. 

"That's not particularly sporting worm. Now. Question 1. What are you?" She asked, opening her mouth. The heat of her breath rising towards the quaking Jack. 

"A human?" Jack replied, somewhat confused by the question. 

"Wrong!" She replies, quickly raising her mouth and aiming to bite the end of the lace. 

Jack quickly rushed up the lace as her teeth sawed through the lace with ease. Her lips grazed Jack's legs as he stopped just out of reach. 

With her mouth full of food Caroline continues. "You are a toy for me and whoever else I decide can use you". She swallows the lace, making sure Jack hears it slide down her gullet. "Question 2. What is your purpose in life?".

"To find a way to return to normal?" He replies, hesitation building within him. His hands and legs gripped the lace tighter, ready in case his answer was wrong. 

"Wrong again worm" Caroline booms, her mouth rising once again towards the lace. Het teeth ground against the lace, slowly rising towards Jack. Watching the tiny man climb she lowered the lace so that her teeth just grazed his foot as she chomps another section of the lace. Chewing and audibly swallowing the lace she smiles a malfeasant smile, grinning at the trembling figure. 

“Close worm, You almost became my snack” she chuckles. “Next question! Who am I?”.

Trembling from fear and tiredness Jack opens his mouth to respond. A trickle of words falls out. “C…Caroline?” he answers, just as unsure as his last answer.

Her smile grew as her stomach rumbled. “Wrong answer worm”. SHe opened her mouth and stretched out her tongue, rising quickly to bite the lace. 

Jack gripped the lace tight as he tried to escape. Unfortunately, Caroline was too quick and her mouth had covered his before he could climb away. Light faded before him as her lips closed just ahead of him. 

Lifting her body and swinging her head back Caroline chewed the chunks of liquorice around her tiny captor. Opening her mouth she spoke around him “Any last words worm?”.

He gripped the edges of her mouth, covered in saliva and small bits of the red sweet. Panting, he grasped for fresh air to summon the words from his lungs. “Please let me be your toy again. I beg you!” Jack pleaded with Caroline.

This sudden development sent chills down her spine. Lurching her head forward she spilt Jack out onto her hand, careful to keep the sweet inside. Swallowing the chunks she smiles to the tiny captor. “Say that again. Properly.” she demands.

Shifting his body, Jack knelt before Caroline. Placing his hands on his knees he bends over and begs her “Please let me be your toy again goddess Caroline”. Lifting his head his eyes sparkled with a subservient glee. The fragments of his fragile ego had shattered through the fear, allowing the whispers to take hold and consume him.

“Much better toy. I think you’re ready. But before that, let’s get you back where you belong”. Caroline smiles and chucks Jack up softly, catching his body straight within her hand. Lowering him she points him towards her waiting pussy. Still glistening and red from the previous day's fun. 

Jack smiles and cheers “Yay! I get to pleasure goddess”. He smiles brightly as her pussy grows nearer. As the stench invades his nostrils Jack sticks out his tongue to lap up the fluids before his body is thrust inwards. As her grip released his legs to push him completely inside, the warm and wet environment bathed and excited him. As her legs closed and the fleshy walls gripped him tightly, Jack moved his arms and legs to pleasure her from the inside whilst licking the walls for his own enjoyment. 

Caroline shuddered in response as she slowly walked towards her room. “Oh my, he's become quite the eager toy hasn’t he” she smiles to herself, moaning through each breath. Breathing heavy and moaning softly she slowly makes her way to her room, rubbing her clit softly to prepare herself for the next few hours of fun.

Moving across town. Over the countless slate rooftops of varying browns we come to Emma. The night of battling with the Demons had not gone well. The tall princess of flowing dresses and kind exterior had shifted. She stood within her kitchen, dressed head to toe in dark clothing. 

A deep red shirt, short black skirt and fishnets adorned her body. Her usually bright and uplifting face had been painted with black lipstick and purple eyeshadow. Her once flowing locks of gold now stained a deep black with purple streaks woven between. Her smile has evaporated in favour of a scornful glare of malice. 

She sipped from her fragile china carefully. Enjoying the dark coffee she had made herself. Lifting her phone she tapped away on the screen sending a message to Caroline. Through the night she had realised where her toy had run off to. 

“I’ll get my toy back from that bitch” she muttered. A menacing smile crept across her face “No reason I shouldn’t have some fun with her too though”. She laughed to herself seeing a text rumble it’s way to her phone. 

Caroline had agreed to come over tomorrow. It seems all was going exactly as Emma wanted. She wouldn’t allow it to be any other way.

For once, a peaceful night passed. No nightmares of being used or abused. Instead the once nightmarish images pulled Jack onto a peaceful slumber. Sending his psyche down a slide of pleasure and pleasant smells. 

Though the flood of smells and liquids tidal waving his mind could be from his sleeping conditions. His bare form wrapped in fleshy pinks and reds. The rhythmic thump of a heartbeat ticking in time with a slow, elegant tune. A slow trickle of fluids ran over his body as he tossed and turned, sending tingles of pleasure through the slumbering giant's body. 

Caroline slept well tonight. Her toy had become fully obedient. Not a hint of disobedience or hesitation when she asked him to massage her feet. No disagreement or disgust when she forced him to clean her pits. The feeling of dominance over her toy, sent tingles through her spine. His obedience in no way doused her flame of passion for using him like any of her other drawer occupants. Instead of spurned her on. Each wiggle or wag of his tongue pleasured her in ways she hadn't felt before. 

But last night another feeling stirred within her. Burned a passion as bright as the sun within her loins. Emma. The thought of seeing her tall and slender form, Large breasts and bright personality excited Caroline to her core. She couldn't wait to see her again.

The thoughts of what she would do to her, on her. They ravished her mind as much as she planned to ravish Emma. Which, in case you were wondering, is a lot. 

And Jack wasn't exempt from her ideas. Her little toy was going to get a lot of use. Inside. Outside. It mattered little, his tiny efforts would go a long way to enhancing her pleasure. The ideas and schemes ran through her filth ridden bog of a mind. Pinning her slender frame to the wall. Sliding her course, strong fingers down her smooth skin. Planting her lips over every inch of her smooth skin. Tasting each drop of sweat that permeated her follicles.

These ideas, combined with her toy turning in his sleep burned a heat in her body. Whilst still deeply enjoying her dream a dancing hand pranced its way down her abdomen. Fingers sliding and pirouetting down lower and lower. Paster her navel. Over her pubis. Down into the depths of her thighs, deep within the damp and quickly moistening cave. The heat and smell rose slowly, like the boiling depths of a volcano. 

Attempting to simmer the heat, her strong fingers plunged into the fiery depths. Prodding at her toy's feet, pushing him a little deeper. Her fingers reached deep and pressed at her toys back, rubbing his body against the grooves of her crater. Its slender shaft squeezing her fingers and toy tight. Each ridge slid over the pair of objects occupying her. Waves of pleasure forming from each movement inside.

All the movements, gushing fluids and heat made for white the wake up call for Jack. His eyes opened slowly, met quickly with a fleshy wall rubbing against his face. Fishy yet pleasant fluids invaded his nostrils. Unable to avoid the liquids, Jack decided to open his mouth and pleasure his goddess. His tongue stretched forth, lapping every drop of her fluids. It reached deep into each ridge just as his hands prodded at the other walls. He knew now his job was to pleasure whoever held him at the time and he relished in his new shift in paradigm. 

Just as Caroline did. Her toy's enthusiasm definitely aided in her times of enjoyment. He was even a little more enthusiastic than her own fingers which got a little tired sometimes. But Jack didn't. Since his change the prior day, he found himself revitalised with each orgasm, only pushing himself harder and faster for Caroline's pleasure. Every shift in the fleshy walls. Each best from her heart. The combined noise and feeling warmed him from the inside, filling him with an unwavering diligence for his work. 

Minutes passed of the pairs prodding and wiggling. Before long the dance of squirming legs, wiggling fingers and gushing fluids had transpired for an hour. The muffled moans of Caroline echoed through the fibres of her pillow. The squelching of her fingers and toy slapped their way around the untidy room dying off in the corridor outside. 

Eventually her fingers gre tired, but her toy did not as he redoubled his efforts for the giantess. Pressing down Jack moved deeper within Caroline, pressing his head against her ripe cervix. Tongue stretched, he licked the tender hole. 

It appeared that the tiny movement was all that was needed to send Caroline over the edge. Her fingers pressed into her deeper than they had before. Her legs convulsed upwards, lifting her back from the damp bed. Arms clamped the pillow to her face and her toy against the fleshy hot walls.

As the cave walls grew tighter and Caroline's fingers pressed harshly against his back, Jack looked up toward her cervix that seemed to be opening more. He wiggled forward intrigued by the opening. Only a few millimetres away from the opening a strong smell wafted in his face. That is before a torrent of fluids gushed into his face. The hot, fishy liquid coated his body and due to the release of Caroline's fingers, forced him from his warm bed onto the damp sheets below. 

The pair laid tired and beaten. Jack allowed his eyes to fall shut. The thorough workout having worn his body down. Tiny muscles screaming louder than crickets for at least a small break.

Caroline meanwhile lay in a daze. Her eyes fixed upon a bizarre mark on the ceiling. Mixtures of brown and red she wondered what the mark was. Old ketchup? BBQ sauce? A squished spider? 

Perhaps the orgasm had left her mind a tad empty even if only for a moment, opening it to the stupid thoughts that usually went unnoticed. Suddenly, after longer than one would admit spent staring at a mark, her mind woke up. She sprung from the bed and glared at her phone that has been buzzing for quite some time. The low rumble shattered along the frail wood of her bedside table. 

Quickly she grabbed the black square and rushed it towards her ear, ceasing the vibrations. 

"Emma! Sorry, had a rough night… Yeah I'll be there soon!... Love yo…" the beep indicated Emma's disinterest in finishing her conversation with Caroline. 

She lowered her phone and glared at the lifeless screen. "Well that was rude… definitely unlike her, but oh well, I'll see her soon and show her who's boss" Caroline giggled to herself, a nefarious grin adorning her face. 

Wiping the grin away, Caroline peered at her reflection. After a few sultry poses and a whiff of her arm decided it best to get ready to leave for her date. Leaving her toy to rest she showered, grabbed some nearby clothes that didn't smell too much and rushed to dress herself. 

Even with the pressure of this being a somewhat special event, she didn’t feel an overbearing need to dress well. Partly due to the fact she didn't know how, but mainly because she didn't envision the clothes being attached to her for long. A loose crop top and tight fitting leggings on, Caroline thought about the next piece of filigree for her ensemble. Jack.

His tiny form, surrounded with pillowy soft duvet. Like a cloud listing lazily on a breeze. Jack tossed and turned thoroughly enjoying the comfortable rest. That is until some giant metacarpals joined him. Slithering around his body, the toned slender phalanges gripped his body and ripped it from the soft comfort of the bed. Air rushed past his eardrums, sending loud pops rattling through his brain. 

Eyelids slowly rose from their resting position to reveal the form of Caroline, smiling from above. Her grin hid little of her gleeful mood. A sinister aura emanates from the corners of her mouth, projecting ideas of events to come. Jack only heard a few words as she spoke quickly and concisely. “We’re going to see Emma today. So I expect your best behaviour. Now let’s get you comfortable”.

As quickly as he had been pulled from the bed his body was rushed down to his most beloved sight. Carolines Pelvis. Slender yet tight. The valleys of muscles all pointed to somewhere that Jack considered to be darn close to heaven. Though it seemed today Caroline had other travel arrangements for him. His sight changed form the tight V to bulbous slopes forming a large crevice. Not the best sight but still one Jack enjoyed. 

“Yay!” Jack cheered, tapping Carolines fingers in joy. 

The tiny taps send chills up her spine. The feeling of her toys submission was a pleasurable one and she relished every second of it she received. Another of her hands reached down, pulling the waistband of her leggings back allowing her to lower Jack inside. Darkness enveloped his tiny being as the heat and smell wafted upwards. She bit her lip, preparing for the assured pleasure the next act would give her. 

Suddenly she rushed Jack forwards, pressing his head against the puckered star of her asshole. After a few seconds of pushing, with the assistance of Jack pushing his arms ahead, her asshole swallowed Jack whole. Once the majority of his body had been enveloped in the sphincter she removed her hand and allowed her leggings to snap shut. Enjoying the feeling for a few seconds, she carried on preparing to leave the house.

Majority of his body surrounded in hot fleshy walls, Jack nuzzled against them trying to absorb their heat. He did find himself a little upset at this present moment. Not at carolines coldness, or the fact he might have to go back to Emma but more for the fact his legs weren’t inside. While it may seem infinitesimally small to normal sized people,  this was quite the issue for tiny Jack. Though annoyance might have been a better fitting word. His legs hanging outside meant they were slightly colder and with each step his legs shifted around because of her cheeks. 

Bag packed, shoes laced . Caroline was ready for her date. With gusto in each step she rushed to the door, swinging it open and leaping into the bright sun. A wash of light coated her bringing with it a bath of heat. The harsh concrete was a welcomed feeling below signifying a large step forward in her little world. She hoped that after today everything would change, and it would. Just not how she might have expected it. 

After locking her door she began to jog down the street, jostling her passenger with each step. Emma’s house wasn’t too far as she lived on the same estate, but it was a decent distance to enjoy a run. 

Across town, within the cottage Emma stewed in darkness. Curtains closed, only allowing small slithers of light with each gust of wind that blew through. Air grew stuffy and hot over the few days Emma had spent in hibernation. Stirring a spoon slowly in a deep mug of coffee, Emma glared emptily into the distance. Each tick of her clock rang in her head reminding her of the time until she could pounce. 

The sips of her drinks quelled the insatiable beast only momentarily as it grew more irritable by the second. She finished her mug exactly 1437 ticks of the clock later and after rinsing it in the sink, her doorbell rang. A smile crept across her dark face. “At Last” she muttered to herself, slapping her cheeks to put on a forced smile.

Slowly pandering to the door she opens it quickly. “Caroline! Come in!” she leers, grabbing her arm and dragging her through the open door. Slamming the door shut, the bath of light is gnawed away by the indomitable darkness.

Before turning to her guest, Emma locks the door quietly. She drops the pleasant smile and wanders past Caroline towards the kitchen. “Tea, Coffee?” she asks, picking up and cleaning a couple mugs. 

“Coffee please” Caroline replies, squirming as she walks towards the island. Her tiny passenger caused her some difficulty in staying upright. The run had jostled him slightly and meant his every movement rubbed her in just the right place. While pleasurable, it wasn’t ideal for being discreet. 

After a few moments of silence, par the overbearing sounds of the boiling kettle, Emma places a mug in front of Caroline. She leans over across from her, holding her mug tightly between her hands. “So. How’s Jack?” Emma asks, sipping calmly from her mug. 

Caroline spits out the small amount of coffee she had managed to drink. “Hah, that's funny. I wouldn’t know. You said he ran away?” she tried to laugh off.

Emma places down her mug slowly, letting out a large sigh. “I thought you were a friend Caroline” she says slowly, wandering around the island. Stopping before her she leans down, trying to show a sense of control. With her face inches from Carolines she says “Friends don’t lie to each other”.

Putting her mug down, Caroline steps backwards. “I wouldn’t lie to you Emma. I don’t have him” she sputters, trying to defend herself.

Emma continues to close in on Caroline, lifting her mug from her grasp and placing it gently down on the island. As she drew closer, she lightly gripped her waist pulling Caroline close, continuing to push her back into the living room. “Well. You were the last visitor I had before he disappeared and he’s far too small to open doors alone. So beg my pardon, but I think I’m going to have to check” Emma barks, a smile creeping across her face as she pushes Carolines petite frame back onto the sofa.

With her legs dangling over the arm of the chair, Caroline tried to defend herself from Emma who was currently crawling over the top of her. She raised her arms, only to have them grabbed and held above her head. “Emma, please… I don’t have him…” She let out meekly, her breath quickening. 

“Caroline…” Emma whispered, her head hanging just beside her ear. “Your breath tells me all I need to know” she chuckles, planting her plump lips against her neck. 

“Ooh..” Caroline moans softly. Her skin trembled at Emma’s touch, obviously pining for this affection more than she knew. “But…” she tried to argue, her mind and body submitting to Emma’s newfound attitude.

“Shh little bird. Momma’s working” Emma whispers in her ear again before raising her head to glare into her eyes. Pulling locks of her head behind her ear she lowers herself. “Let’s look in here for him shall we?” She asks rhetorically, pressing her lips against Caroline’s, allowing her tongue to pierce through and explore her mouth. 

Caroline’s breathing and muttered words were stifled as she submitted to the kiss. Her tongue attempted to wrap itself around Emma’s as she delved deeper into the passion. Emma batted away her tongue as it explored every crevice of Caroline’s mouth. Past her cheeks, along the underside of her tongue before finally checking the last cheek. Pulling away left a slick trail of saliva hanging between their mouths.

Emma licks her lips mischievously and grins. “Well… I don't think he was in there. Why don’t I look elsewhere…” she says, sliding down to Caroline’s chest, slowly pulling up the loose top that dangled loosely around her small yet perky breasts. As the shirt rose slowly upwards, Emma’s hand slid up Carolines soft skin. Tenderly gliding over every bump sending tingles through her body. 

First her abs. Thick, hard and yet the skin was soft to the touch. Tender and warm. Emma’s fingers slid upwards, gliding over her belly button and continuing its journey up her body. As the shirt rose a little higher, Emma pulled it completely off Caroline before staring down at her breasts and biting her lip. “I should have done this a while ago” Emma said, staring down at Caroline’s body. 

Caroline, for once, felt embarrassed. She’d never been in the position of submission. Usually her strength would rival anyone, but she felt weak. Her arms wouldn’t move against Emma’s tender grip. Her fingers wrapped around her wrists held her arms loosely, it wouldn’t take much effort at all to remove them. But, she couldn’t. Wouldn’t. She wanted to stay where she was, enjoying every touch of Emma. The added bonus of Jack attempting to wiggle deeper into her was definitely assisting with the assault of feelings. 

As her hands slid up Carolines flesh her fingers prodded gently at her nipples, erect from the overwhelming sensations. A moan escaped her lips. “Emma…” Caroline muttered. 

Hearing her moan, Emma reached down and pinched her nipples tightly. “Does someone like this by chance?” Emma asks, snickering to herself. Not waiting for a response, she bends down and bites Carolines left breast, quickly tweaking the other with her free hand.

The assault of feelings ploughed through Caroline’s body. Heat built from within, coursing through every inch of her body.  One ankle twisted over the other as she squirmed in place, wishing Emma would delve a little lower. “Please…” she muttered through her breaths. 

Emma stopped. She lifted herself up, kneeling just over her waist. “Oh? Does someone want to request something of me?” Emma asked, a grin creeping across her face. 

Her cheeks flushed as Emma's domineering attitude warmed her inside. “Please, go lower. Y-you might find what you’re looking for…” She stammers, finally giving in. 

Emma looks down at the waistband of Carolines leggings. “Admitting to stealing my possession now? You’ll have to be punished for that later. Let's have a look shall we?” she chuckles to herself, sliding her hand softly down Caroline’s abdomen. Lifting her body up she slides down and plunges her fingers into the sides of her waistband.

Caroline looks down and smiles nervously, she lowers her hands that were now free and kneads her breasts. Her mind raced in anticipation of Emma’s next move, or what she would do once she spotted Jack’s legs wiggling within her crack. She lifted her waist as Emma tugged at the waistband. Her leggings slowly peeled down her legs, panties dragged along with them. A string of fluids clung between her panties and moist pussy before breaking off and dripping onto the sofa. 

“Seems someone’s enjoying this” Emma mentions, pulling her leggings completely off and tossing them across the room, landing on the toy house Jack once resided in but seemed to house little more than spiders now. Her hands slide up the slender legs, as her eyes glare closely at the quickly moistening lips. As one of her hands reaches the top she slowly plunges a pair of her fingers deeply into Caroline. 

“Emma…” Caroline moaned, feeling every inch of Emma’s fingers prod and poke as each crevice within her. One of her hands reached down and gripped Emma’s wrist, pulling it to reach deeper within her. Emma curled her fingers inside, both attempting to find Jack and force more pleasant moans from her friend. Fluids leaked forth, slowly trickling down Caroline’s pussy to her asshole. 

The fluids coated Jack's legs as he slipped a little deeper inside. The multitude of movement and heat growing around him spurred him to action. ‘Time to get started’ He thought to himself as he pressed against the thin wall separating him and what he thought was Caroline’s fingers. He moved his core, worming around the tight tunnel attempting to give Caroline even more enjoyment. 

Unfortunately for him, Emma noticed this movement and a devilish grin grew on her face. Pulling her fingers quickly from Caroline she quickly raised them to Caroline’s face and plunged them into her mouth, allowing her tongue to lick off every ounce of fluids. 

“Good girl, clean mummy’s fingers. I won’t need them for a moment” Emma says leaving them for a moment. Pulling her fingers free she spreads Caroline’s legs and licks her lips, spotting the legs of Jack barely wiggling outside her asshole. “Got you” she whispers before launching her head forward and biting Jack’s ankles. Slowly she pulls him out, taking him deeper into her mouth with each inch of him she freed. 

Once she had his entire body free she lifted herself up and presented him to Caroline, just his head protruding her plump lips. 

Jack batted at her lips and tried to pull himself free “Don’t eat me! I’m not food, I’m a toy!” she shouts up to Emma. 

Emma takes him into her mouth and speaks around him whilst batting him around with her tongue. “Oh? A toy? Seems you’ve changed your tune…. Unfortunately for you, so have I” she chuckles before closing her mouth and playing with Jack. Left, right, she batted his tiny body around, coating it in saliva, savouring every flavour that protruded his skin. Over the past few days of being used and not showered his skin had absorbed a fair amount of fluid and with it an oddly sweet taste. 

As he was batted around, a low grumble echoed from below. Suddenly the giant tongue spun him around and forced only his head to penetrate the large lips. From around his tiny body Emma’s voice boomed. “You’re just going to watch, toy. We’ll play tomorrow…”. As she finishes speaking she turns her attention back to Caroline who had lost herself in pleasure and was currently fingering herself. 

Jack could do naught but watch as Emma grabbed Carolines arms with one hand and with he other plunged it deep within her pussy. Caroline writhed and squirmed within Emma’s grip as she sent the passing glare to Jack through the constant moans. 

Her fingers curled within the sopping pussy as she worked to release the tension built up within. As her fingers continued their assault her thumb stretched up and began to flick Carolines clit. The combined feelings sent a shock up her spine causing her to arch upwards. Moments of the assault passed before everything grew to be too much for Caroline. Her legs locked into position as she arched her waist upwards into Emma’s fingers. A few moments of her body spasming passed before a wave of fluids gushed from her pussy coating Emma’s arm and sofa. 

As she lay tired, panting heavily Emma raised her head to be in front of her own. Suddenly Emma lurched forward and kissed her with Jack still within her mouth. Emma released her hands and instead raised it to her throat gripping it softly. Tired and beaten Caroline struggled to gain any energy to fight against Emma. 

During the kiss Emma pushed Jack forwards using her tongue into Caroline’s mouth. Once he had left her own she used her tongue to push him deeper into Carolines before pulling away and holding Caroline’s mouth shut. “Shh. Be good girl and swallow” She whispered to Caroline. 

Caroline struggled for air and looked up at Emma. Unfortunately, for her prisoner she was too infatuated and lost in pleasure to argue and instead swallowed, pushing Jack to the back of her throat. Quickly it gripped him and pulled him down her oesophagus towards her waiting stomach. His every ridge and inch brushing against Emma’s fingers as he slid down, each sending more tingles of pleasure through her tired body.  

As the mouth closed before him he tried to escape. This was made rather difficult by the fact that Caroline was laying down and the fact he was quite wet. Unfortunately, it was a losing battle as shortly after Caroline’s tongue forced him backwards before the vacuum of her throat sucked him in. It was a familiar sensation, tight, wet, warm, all things he’d felt before but it was still new. He’d never been swallowed before, and it was stirring feelings within him. 

Chuckling to herself Emma smiled at Caroline, releasing her throat and mouth. “Good Girl…” She says planting a soft kiss on her cheek. Lowering herself down she plants her ear against her stomach, listening for Jack. Gurgles, sputters and suddenly some quiet knocks against the soft flesh. She smiled to herself before whispering into the flesh “Have fun in there toy. We’ll play when Caroline lets you out tomorrow”. Once she finishes she softly kisses Caroline’s stomach before rising up and kissing her deeply, lying beside her. 

Dark, warm, a somewhat odd smell. This was where Jack found himself. He was thankful for his near indestructibility, otherwise this acid would burn his flesh quickly. This still didn’t mean it was comfortable though. As the tossing and turning outside ensued and moans filled the warm air he decided he wouldn’t be left out and had some fun on his own. At least he could enjoy that before being pooped out tomorrow, whatever the next day contained.