Part 1 is here: https://giantessworld.net/viewstory.php?sid=11191

A Giantess Anthology Short Story –

The Mile High Club Part 2

By Richard C. H. Davies

SM, SW, GTS, insertion, lick, handheld, SM kidnap, SW kidnap, panty entrapment, sniffing, voyeur

Beth clicked her seatbelt around her waist, the plane engines were just starting to engage.

She looked down at her crotch with a smile. She was wearing blue high cut jean shorts, beneath that she was wearing panties, and beneath that she knew that she had a little man pressed up against her pussy.

She had captured Michael about 2 weeks ago during the flight over to her holiday destination. He had shrunk himself and left the door of the toilet unlocked, Beth had gone to use the toilet to masturbate and had seen his tiny form by the sink.

She knew that his fiancée had planned to join him in there. She even remembered what she looked like.

Michael had been down in her crotch for quite a few hours now. She had to keep a low profile and not draw attention to him through airport security. She didn't want to get caught on the way home by airport security.

The news had been reporting Michael's unusual disappearance during her holiday.

She had actually pushed him up inside her pussy when she had gone through the security checks. Just in case. Then she had given him respite afterwards when she had gone to the toilets and pulled him back out again.

She found that the problem was every time she thought about him, or looked at his little shrunken body it turned her on. Then she had to masturbate with him to sate her sexual appetite.

She had spent most of her holiday doing that, she knew that he was exhausted.

The plane started to taxi along the path to the runway to leave Dubai airport. 

*

An hour into the flight Beth took a little wander round. She still had Michael trapped in her panties.

She wandered up and down the seating aisles. That was when she spotted Rachel, Michael's fiancée.

She was sitting next to an empty seat. Beth almost felt sorry for her.

Rachel glanced up and made eye contact with Beth. Beth gave her a sympathetic smile and then headed straight to the toilet.

She entered the toilet cubicle and suddenly felt a force pushing behind her. She half turned to see what was pushing her, but the space was too limited and she stumbled into the toilet.

She bounced against the cubicle wall and nearly tripped over the toilet.

She spun round.

It was Rachel, who was quickly entering and locking the door behind them.

Rachel turned to her, wild eyed.

"I recognised you in the queue to get on the plane. It took me a while I knew I had seen you before, then I just realised it was on the flight out that I saw you.

Beth tried to keep her face passive and innocent, but also sympathetic.

"I saw what happened in the news… I'm so sorry…"

"Oh can it! You wouldn't believe how many people came up to me with their sympathies. I'm sick of it. I just want answers. You were on the flight out," Rachel pointed at Beth. "Tell me what you saw."

"I… I don't remember seeing anything out of the ordinary…"

Rachel looked at Beth evenly. Studying her face. Beth was pressed up against the wall, wondering what was going to happen next.

"You're lying. You look just like my sister when she lies!"

"I'm not…"

"Don't lie, you know something. I know you know something. He was shrunken down so anyone could have taken him…" her expression suddenly lit up. "I bet you took him. I saw you come out of the toilets… you bitch!"

Rachel came at Beth with such a sudden and unexpected ferocity. Her hands lunged out at Beth and went straight for her throat.

Beth tried to fend her off but the other woman's palms landed round her neck. She gasped and gagged.

She kicked at Rachel with her knee, hitting her in her thigh. Causing her to back off slightly.

Rachel pulled something out of her pocket. It was a packet… of pills. They looked like shrinking pills.

Hell no! Beth was not going to be shrunk down by this bitch.

Beth swiped at the packet, hitting Rachel's hand and knocking the packet, causing it to spin out of Rachel's hand.

Rachel immediately went to the floor, scrambling to get the pills.

Beth summoned all of her strength and slammed her knee into Rachel's forehead. Catching her to the side.

Rachel went down like a sack of potatoes. She slumped on the floor.

Beth waited, watching and panting, wondering if she was unconscious.

She quickly checked the limp woman's pulse. She was out for the count but still alive.

Wow that escalated! She thought.

A thought occurred to her as she spotted the packet of pills.

It was quite a large packet.

How did these guys get hold of so many expensive pills? They must have been loaded.

She opened it up, pulled out 10 pills, and turned Rachel's head. She was about to slip them in her mouth then realised that probably wasn't the best idea. She would just choke on them.

She grabbed Rachel and tugged her under her armpits. Heaving her with all of her strength so that she was leaning against the door, sitting upright.

Her head lolled to one side.

Beth had to hold her chin and then she opened Rachel's mouth. She ground down the pills between her fingers and then popped the mixture into her mouth.

*

Rachel awoke feeling cold. The floor seemed to be vibrating a lot. She could feel it though her bones.

She looked upwards and screamed until it felt like her lungs would burst. The shock of the sight that she was almost caused her to pass out again.

The giant woman that she had accosted earlier was now towering over her.

She realised that she was still in the toilet. Somehow she had been shrunken down in size. The vibrations she felt were the aircraft engines thrumming through the counter of the sink that she was sitting on.

She went to check her pockets with her hands, then realised in horror that she was completely naked.

She had shrunken out of her clothes… her pills… shit the woman had found her shrinking pills.

She had intended to use them on this woman to get some answers from her. They only had a temporary effect. Depending on how many someone used.

"How many did you give me?" She shouted up at the giant woman.

The woman smiled and held up both hands, displaying all ten fingers.

Rachel covered her mouth to suppress her wail of anguish.

The disclaimer was very clear. Not to take more than five pills at one. If someone did it could lead to permanently being shrunken down to that size.

Oh god! Rachel thought. I'm going to be permanently at this size.

She started to shake from the shock.

"What did you do with my fiancée?" She called up at the giant woman, pulling her knees to her chest.

"Oh I'm sorry," the giant woman boomed. "Yes, I should have mentioned,"

Rachel gasped as the giant woman stood up and dropped her denim shorts to the ground.

Her giant patterned panties were tight around her groin. There was a damp patch where her pussy was. Rachel screwed up her face in distaste. What was this crazy woman going to do next?

Her giant hands clasped around the waistband of her panties and started to lower them, she allowed them to drop only a few inches.

Rachel froze in horror at what she saw.

Pressed against the giant woman’s pussy, against the lips of her labia, and tangled in her pussy hair, she could see Michael.

His tiny body wasn't moving.

The giant woman looked down and chuckled wickedly.

"Oops, I think he's become quite attached to me," she chuckled again as she spoke.

She reached down to one of his arms and started to peel him off her pussy.

He started to move and his limbs started to show some life.

The giant woman finished peeling him away from her pussy, carried his dangling form over towards Rachel and let him go on the counter next to Rachel.

Michael collapsed in a heap.

Rachel instantly ran to his size to check he was okay. He was muttering something incoherent.

Rachel could smell the stink of the giant woman's vagina all over Michael. She wrinkled up her nose.

"You animal!" She shouted up at the giant woman, as she continued to check her fiancee.

"Actually call me Beth. We are going to get very closely acquainted so you had better get used to it," Beth crouched down until her giant face was level with Rachel.

Rachel looked at her in terror. The face was absolutely huge. She had never been next to a giant womans face before.

Beth licked her lips noisily and slowly.

"Hmm… you look tasty," she spoke softly, directing all of her attention at Rachel.

Rachel recoiled at the sudden piercing attention on her and the realisation that the giant mouth could consume her whole.

Nobody knew that she was in here. She was screwed if Beth wanted to eat her.

"Please… don't hurt us," Rachel begged. "What do you want? Money?"

"Money would be great thank you," Beth replied with a smile.

"Is that what this is all about?" Rachel asked incredulously. "You've been hunting us down for our money?"

Beth hadn't but she shrugged. She didn't think it would be a bad thing for Rachel to not know that both the shrinking and capture of Michael and Rachel were a complete accident, it was mere opportunism on Beth's part.

It wouldn't do any harm for Rachel to believe that she was a master strategist extortionist.

She was just wondering what to do next.

There was a loud knock on the cubicle door from outside.

"Just a minute," Beth shouted over her shoulder.

"Hi there, it's Yvonne, I'm one of the air hostesses. You've been in there for quite some time. Is everything okay?" The overly friendly air hostess asked.

Beth wondered if she could shrink her down.

She looked back at Rachel who was summoning up the courage to scream out for help.

Beth grabbed Rachel in her fist, before she could do or say anything.

She had the tiny woman's upper body and head completely wrapped up inside her palm.

"Sorry, I've had a bad stomach…" Beth replied. There was a pause. "I sometimes get air sick," she added for plausibility.

"Oh okay, I'm sorry, can I get you some water?"

"Oh yes please, thank you," Beth replied. That would buy her a bit more time.

Michael was starting to become a bit more energetic.

Beth grabbed hold of him as well in her hand, clumping him together with Rachel.

Then she bent over and dropped them both onto the fabric of her panties.

Both of them looked upwards and shrieked as the panties were lifted upwards and they were pancaked against the giant slopping wet pussy.

Beth was so turned on and angry that she couldn't do anything about it now.

She pulled up her shorts.

There was a light knock on the door.

"I've got your water, whenever you're ready…" Yvonne said. God that bitch is good, she was going to stand outside until Beth left.

Beth flushed the toilet and then made a bit noisy exit with washing hands and drying them.

She opened the door, Yvonne handed her the cup of water with a smile which was slightly wider than a sincere one would be.

"Thank you," Beth returned the expression and downed the cup, then handed it back.

Yvonne gave her a knowing look, Beth turned and walked back down the aisle, along the queue of frustrated looking passengers.

She returned to her seat, excited with the thought that she now had both Michael and Rachel down her pants, pressed against her pussy, but she couldn't do anything about it right now.

*

Beth sat patiently for another hour. She could feel her tiny captives squirming in her panties.

It was turning her on beyond belief. She needed to wait long enough to justify another toilet trip.

Luckily they started serving lunch, which meant that trays could be folded down.

Beth folded her tray down and took advantage of her position closest to the window to her left to unzip and unbutton her denim shorts and she slipped her left hand under her panties.

She gently slithered her fingertips forwards feeling for her little captives. She felt one of them, and then the other. They were fighting her intrusion.

She felt their bodies with her thumb and realised, after feeling her breasts, that the much more feisty one was Rachel.

She hadn't spent a long enough period in Beth's possession to realise her new role in life yet.

She pressed down on Rachel's back with her middle finger, pushing her downwards sliding her down the slick surface of her labia.

There was a very light squeal from down below. It was barely audible but it caused Beth to feign a cough and she glanced out the corner of her eye.

The two passengers next to her were busy eating and had their headphones on.

Beth pressed Rachel harder until she was outside the mouth of her pussy.

She thrust her middle finger inside her pussy, and gripped her thigh with her right hand, restraining her moan of pleasure she wanted to evoke.

She curled her finger towards her g-spot a few times, whilst pinning Rachel against her pussy outside.

Then she withdrew her soaking wet finger and she slathered her sexual juice soaked finger across Rachel's body, to get her nice and wet.

She felt Rachel trying to bat her away to no avail.

Then Beth's hand gripped Rachel, pinning her arms to her side and then rotating her round, then with both hands she slid the woman's feet inside her pussy.

Her hips slowly thrust forward to meet her living dildo. She pressed her fingertips down against Rachel's shoulders, pushing her further inside until it was just her head poking out.

She positioned Michael nearby and then withdrew her hand, zipping and buttoning her shorts up again. She wiped her hand on her leg and then started to eat her lunch.

She jerked involuntarily a few times when Rachel kicked her inside, it sent a jolt of pleasure through Beth's entire body, it felt thrilling having the tiny woman inside her, and nobody else knew.

*

Shortly after lunch and the trays were clear, Beth couldn't hold it any longer.

She made her apologies as she shimmied in front of the other passengers to get into the corridor, and started towards the middle of the plane to another set of toilets.

Hopefully the overbearing air hostess wasn't there.

Just before she reached the toilet there was a really powerful jolt down below, in between her legs. It seemed to be from both Michael and Rachel. They were coordinating something together.

It caused a wave of pleasure so powerful that it caused Beth to stumble and crash into the top of a strangers’ passenger seat.

The passenger looked up and her and then smiled politely.

"Yeah, my legs go to jelly on these long- haul flights too," the man said, quickly admiring Beth's cleavage that waved and jiggled about in front of him.

Beth smiled back apologetically, and slightly embarrassed, and then staggered towards the toilet.

She locked the door, put the seat down and quickly undid her shorts.

She pulled her panties down. Michael was lying on the thin fabric material. She lifted him up between her fingertips and placed him on the sink counter.

Then she looked down.

Rachel's head was still sticking out but she had managed to get a portion of her upper body out of Beth's vagina, she was out up to below her breasts and had freed her arms.

They looked at each other. Rachel was hanging upside down, her long hair was dangling but clumped together after being soaked in Beth's sexual mucus for so long.

A wicked smile overtook Beth's face, she squeezed her vaginal muscles, it was not a full squeeze.

Rachel's eyes widened and she shrieked out from the powerful muscular action that suddenly gripped her tiny body. She wriggled to try and get free.

Beth quickly grabbed hold of her upper body between her fingertips and extracted her with a wet slopping sound.

She held her up in front of her face.

She was glistening and coated in Beth's sexual juices.

Beth held her below her nostrils and gave her a slow and deliberate sniff.

"Hmm… you smell of me…" she smiled wickedly. "I bet you taste of me as well," she licked her lips.

Rachel shivered and looked disgusted.

Beth chuckled. She didn't know why but she enjoyed the verbal torture of Rachel. She hadn't really subjected Michael to that much. He was more of a physical object for her.

Dominating another shrunken woman gave Beth a different kind of a kick. One she hadn't been aware she would like.

She put Rachel down on the counter.

The tiny woman stumbled a bit and then stood steadily.

"What are you going to do with us?" Rachel asked. "This is kidnapping,"

"I haven't completely decided yet," Beth replied. "But we talked about money earlier. How much are we talking?"

Rachel didn't reply. She crossed her arms.

"That's okay, we can work something out," Beth chuckled and waved it off.

"In the meantime, I'm really horny and I need to get myself off right now. So be a good girl and suck your fiancée off for me, I think I will enjoy watching it…"

Rachel gave Beth the finger very firmly and crossed her arms again, with a solid refusal.  

Michael was on his knees looking up with a dull expression. His fight was nearly completely gone now. He knew his position.

"Fine. I could suck him off, but there is a risk that I could get too excited and swallow him whole… I suppose that's a risk," she sighed and started to lower her head towards him.

Rachel maintained a firm and stoic expression.