“I see you started without
me.” David felt the weight of the man's voice even so far below the
gargantuan figure. He blinked away his surprise at the sudden
appearance of the looming giant, but even then, the tiny man couldn't
see the full magnitude lording over him. His eyes were drawn to the
colossal serpent hanging overhead; the giant stood so close to
Lauren's thigh that its girth dominated David's vision. Even flaccid,
it hung so low that the shrunken man crouched in fear of it smiting
down upon him like a finger from Heaven. Far above, the giant's hard,
unnerving gaze was glued to him. The pale hill offered no sanctuary
from those intense rays boring into David's mind. He was completely,
utterly exposed, like an insect on a floor tile.
“It's only one micro, Dear,”
Lauren's voice drifted in as a purring cloud. “There's plenty more.
Besides, you know I need more than that to satisfy me.” Adam’s
cock twitched at her words, a minuscule jerk to the giants but a
frightening heave to tiny David. Its shadow lengthened as the organ
hardened until the darkness overtook the shrunken man beneath it.
Adam put even Nick to shame; the man’s mast was enormous, even at
his own scale. As he turned away, it swayed out before him like a
gigantic python searching for prey.
He turned back from a nearby
table, clutching a small, unassuming white box in his palm. A flick
of his thumb tossed the lid to the ground. Then, he brought the box
close to Lauren’s ass, close to David, and flipped it over. Like
salt from a shaker, dozens of tiny people tumbled from the container.
They screamed from their sudden flight before landing upon Lauren’s
lush skin, colliding as they tumbled and bounced across Lauren’s
skin. Yet, to David’s relief, they appeared hurt but uninjured.
Most were smaller than him, somewhere between his navel and knees in
height. He shuddered, knowing their purpose. While David had been the
smallest at the pet shop, he was still large enough to be considered
a pet. These were the true micros, sold as ‘toy-tier’ tinies;
David had only ever seen them in advertisements. The fortunate ones
were bought by ant farm or model enthusiasts. The unfortunate ones
ended up here. Though there were a few of David’s fellow
‘pet-tiers’ among them, the future was looking bleak for them
all.
“Where are we?” The tinies
chattered as they took in their surroundings.
“This can’t be happening!”
“Oh God, no!”
All eyes were drawn to motion
overhead. Adam’s mighty cock hovered over them, his hand slowly
traveling up and down its length. A purr floated down from Lauren,
and David tore his gaze from the giant. The woman was looking over
her shoulder at the crowd on her ass cheeks, her lips curled into a
devilish grin barely visible behind her black locks. “Are they
there, Adam? They’re so small, I can’t see them.”
“They’re there, honey. I can
barely see them myself,” the man smirked. “But they’re there.”
“Why don’t you show them how
big a real man is?”
“Gladly.”
David’s world shook. Any tiny
standing was thrown to their knees as quakes traveled through
Lauren’s flesh. The god overhead had climbed onto the chair with
his lover, and now his body dominated the sky entirely. His sack hung
over the crowd, bulging at the bottom from the tremendous weight of
his testicles, while above the orbs were wrinkles great enough to
swallow up any of the micros below him. He pumped his dick even
harder, his balls beginning to swing with the rhythm. Like Lauren, he
seemed to have a supreme mastery over his own movements; every swing
brought screams from the tiny people as they thought the sack would
finally collide with the woman’s flesh and bury them beneath the
massive testes. However, the arc was short enough each time so that
the balls mere rushed over their heads, only a centimeter from
collision at the giants’ scale. Even so, hairs sprouting from the
sack ran along Lauren’s skin and shoved aside any micros and nearly
struck David as he cowered from the swinging testicles.
Then, the balls rose away, and
were replaced by Adam’s cock. The giant ceased his stroking and
lifted the giant column until it loomed over everything below. His
fingers massaged his tip for a moment, until they released the dick
entirely. The massive organ struck like a hammer with a deafening
smack! Shockwaves exploded through Lauren’s ass, the quaking
of her flesh forcing all the micros to their bellies, screaming in
fear of the gigantic serpent now in their midst. It sat atop the
cleave of the giant woman’s backside and the small of her back, its
girth dwarfing buildings at the tinies’ scale. Even David, larger
than most and with his experiences with Nick, sat in awe of the
mighty flesh dominating the pale hills before him. As if in response
to his disbelief, Lauren moaned again.
“Impressive, isn’t it?”
she purred. “I do know how to pick ‘em.” The world shook again,
only this time it was Lauren twisting her hips, grinding her ass
against Adam’s cock. Her cheeks wobbled even after she stopped the
motion. “Are you still down there, little David? I told you I
needed a real man to satisfy me.”
Taking the cue, Adam flexed his
hammer, lightly pounding her ass with its weight. Even so slight a
movement from the god-like man sent ripples through Lauren’s supple
flesh. Again, the woman purred.
“You, and all your tiny little
friends down there, are nothing to us. If his dick had a dick, it
would still be bigger than you!” she giggled, evilly, her voice
even more sinister than before. “You’re so small, so tiny… if I
saw you on the ground, I wouldn’t even change my stride. You’re
dirt. Just toys for our amusement.” At her words, the enormous cock
pulsed, its tip bulging, hungry for prey. “So have fun!” she
finished with a mocking coo.
“I don’t like this,” a
micro woman near David muttered, tears welling as she gazed upon the
throbbing pillar.
“Oh my God, please, this can’t
be happening to me!” a man slightly smaller than her sat with his
face in his hands. “I was supposed to be a doctor…”
David searched for something to
say. “It… it’ll be ok,” he tried. “I’ve been through this
before.”
The woman looked at him through
her watery eyes. “Really? You… you lived?”
“Yeah. Just, be brave, and
we’ll all-”
A scream cut him off. Behind
him, a woman, one of the few of his own size, was pointing to the sky
in abject horror. Following her gaze, David gasped. Hovering high
overhead was the hand of the god Adam, open palmed. It was there but
a second, but for the tinies below it, that second seemed like an
eternity. And then it struck.
The sound was deafening, but the
explosive force was so immense that the smack didn’t even register
in David’s senses. One moment he was looking at the giant palm, and
the next he was thrown across Lauren’s bulging flesh like a leaf
before a speeding car. His head ached, the world quaked, and the
screams and cries of the micros was a horrible cacophony. Walls of
flesh were on either side of him, pushing into the plush cheek where
a few micros were struggling to avoid tumbling down the new slopes
made by the walls’ weight. Adam’s hand rose, his fingers trailing
slightly behind, and Lauren’s flesh returned to its normal shape,
though now it was quickly blushing from the strike. Across the five
fingers, David counted six red blotches- five micro-sized and one
larger. The two micros he’d spoken to were nowhere to be seen,
neither was the woman that had alerted them to the danger. Instead,
in their places were nothing but smears.
He didn’t have time to digest
what he’d just witnessed. The giant was moving again. With his cock
in his hand, Adam brought his focus to the other cheek. Its shadow
instantly ignited chaos among the micros under it, their shrieking
just barely audible over the man’s chuckling. Once, twice, three
times the enormous bellend dropped onto the supple ass cheek, each
time rising back up with a new red smear to its collection. Above,
Adam spit onto his hand and gave his entire shaft a stroke. Then, he
slammed its entirety onto the pale flesh. It moved like an avalanche,
bulldozing over any tiny in its path, catching them in its sticky
embrace before sliding between the two hills and drilling down to the
womanhood below.
Shivers ran through the giant
woman’s body, and a heavy moan escaped her lips. Adam pulled
himself back slightly. “You want more?” he asked, teasingly.
“More, baby,” was all Lauren
could say through her pleasure.
With surprising grace born of
practice, the giant man plucked tinies from David’s cheek and
dropped them onto his cock, instantly sticking them to the fluids
coating its girth. Little David watched in horror as one such micro
screamed for help, sputtering as liquid seeped into his mouth.
However, the only being that could end his suffering paid no mind and
sealed the tiny’s fate with a thrust. The screams were silenced by
flesh, and Lauren squealed.
The hills shook wildly as the
giants fucked, each of Adam’s thrust causing more and more chaos.
His hand grabbed the cheeks and squeezed harshly, bunching the skin
over his shaft. Already off balance, the sudden steepness cast David
and the rest of the tiny people tumbling down the slope toward the
driving piston. Clawing for life, the little man managed to catch a
wrinkle, saving himself from plunging into the horrible motions
further down. Below him, Lauren’s anus puckered and pulsed,
reminding him of the glimpse he’d seen earlier. It had seen so
lovely then… she had seemed so lovely. But now, David wished
he’d never met Lauren. He wished he’d listened to Emily. He
wanted nothing more than for her to appear and snatch him from the
grasp of these monstrous lovers so that she and he and Nick could
live happily ever after as a family. But, they didn’t even know he
was missing yet. Like the rest of the tinies caught up in these gods’
lovemaking, he was on his own. Their only hopes laid in each other
and in luck.
Some of the micros had managed
to save themselves for the time being. Clinging to minuscule hairs
along Lauren’s cheeks, they were smashed and battered as the flesh
clapped around Adam’s cock, every thrust knocking them senseless.
Over the unceasing squelching and slapping, David could just make out
the two giants speaking:
“Shove those little specks in
me… Mmh… I want to feel them in my womb. I want them to suffocate
inside me!”
“Can you feel it, baby?
They’re all going in, they’re going to drown in our love, and
there’s nothing they can do about it.”
Lauren purred and moaned at his
words, and in between claps, David glimpsed her wrinkled sole and
toes in the sky beyond Adam’s head, curling in delight.
“Wait… I think… I have an
itch.” Her words were honeyed with meaning. The commotion finally
slowed, and feminine fingers gripped the ass cheeks above David.
Light flowed down into the crevasse as the flesh was pried apart.
“Yeah, I see them,” Adam
said, smirking. “They think they’re safe around your asshole.”
“Why don’t you show them how
wrong they are, dear?”
The cock slid out of her vagina
like a blade unsheathing. Lauren’s fingers pulled her cheeks even
further apart, upsetting the delicate grip of a few micros. They
tumbled down the slope, screaming as they fell onto the wrinkled
skin. A dozen or so disappeared within the pulsating hole greedy to
swallow them. Adam’s cock rubbed along her crack, collecting the
rest with its drenched column. Finished with its job, the tip fell
into position directly in front of David.
He might’ve been safe had Adam
aimed more accurately. However, in his eagerness, the giant had
pointed the gargantuan, throbbing tip slightly above his target. When
he thrust, David was slammed by the ridge beneath the dripping eye
and squeezed through Lauren’s anus as the rod was shoved down and
inside. Slow at fist, but reaching full speed in only a few thrusts,
the enormous cock smashed David and the other tinies against the
spongy interior, smearing them as it traveled up and down. The
monstrous column steamrolled all in its path, crushing some beneath
its meaty girth while others were protected from its wrath by
microscopic imperfections in it and the tunnel around them. The only
moisture was what the cock brought with it; rather than stick to the
walls of her rectum, most of the survivors were imprisoned along its
length and forced to go along the journey of every thrust. David
found himself rolled and trapped beneath the glans, where he and
eight micros choked on the solution of spit, precum, and leftover
vaginal fluids.
“I feel them. Struggling…
squishing... crying…” the bassy voice of Adam came through,
muffled. Over the clapping of her cheeks, Lauren replied:
“I do too… Mmh… Show those
little shits where they belong. Up my ass… never seen again…”
The ground beneath David began to rise, squeezing he and his comrades
even more against the flesh of the enormous cock. “I think I feel
them with my finger from the other side.” The bulge in the floor
poked and prodded, moving over each of the survivors beneath the tip
when Adam’s thrust carried them over it. But one micro, whether by
the squeeze from the floor or the speed of the thrust, slammed into
it with deadly force. He exploded on impact, and his fluids mixed
with the giants’.
She couldn’t have felt it, but
that moment is when Lauren was sent over the edge. She squealed,
moaned, and forced herself back onto Adam so that his girth was
entirely inside her. Her body rocked… and then there was panting.
The chaos had come to a stop nearly instantly. The micros felt
gravity pull them slightly differently, a clue that Lauren had risen
from her prone position. They heard muffled kissing, and some
purring, and then the god Adam spoke again.
“How was it, babe?”
“Oh, it was wonderful,”
Lauren moaned, sincerely. “You know how to push my buttons. Now,
it’s your turn.”
Without warning, the cock and
its tiny survivors were ripped down and out of the woman’s ass,
inertia threatening to dislodge them despite their gooey bonds. Adam
was still erect, and David could see Lauren’s beautiful body
dismount the chair and turn around, her pale skin now red on her ass.
The meaty mast shook as the man took the seat, lying on his back with
his cock reaching into the sky like a tower.
“Do you want my tits or my
mouth?” the goddess said, crawling up her lover’s legs with a
playful sway of her hips, her breasts bulging over the man’s knees.
“I want those pretty little
lips,” Adam replied.
Lauren’s face hung before his
bellend as she looked into her man’s eyes, giving David and the
micro survivors a full view of her plush, pillowy lips pulled into a
loving smile. Her warm breath washed over them as she spoke, “I’m
surprised you haven’t finished already; I’ve been edging you for
days.” She gently kissed his cock tip, which shoved the tinies into
her plump bottom lip.
“I guess I just have more
self-control,” the man teased.
“Oh, whatever!” Lauren
laughed. Below, her hand cupped his enormous balls, and then slowly
climbed his shaft. “I guess I should prepare for a geyser, then.”
Her mouth opened. A micro
screamed, but David was too beaten to do much more than cringe away
from strands of saliva trailing from Lauren’s enormous, twitching
tongue to the roof of her cavernous mouth. With a slowness
tantalizing to the giants, but horrific to the tinies, they passed
between her lips. Her tongue rose up like a breaching whale, and then
wavered like a snake. Lovingly, it extended beneath the bellend,
beneath the tinies, and met Adam’s shaft. It flexed, and glided
along the penis. Her tastebuds pummeled the shrunken people, but
carried away much of the fluid keeping them trapped. Before they
could decide whether to scream or give thanks, the lips closed behind
them, sealing them in darkness.
Her tongue battered the tinies,
over and over, slathering them with her saliva. They were pried away
from their confinement beneath Adam’s tip, but the constant
swishing and churning from the enormous muscle cast them in a sea of
spit, and spread them all along her mouth. One moment David was
swimming in a puddle upon the pink monstrosity, the next he was
slammed into the bulging bellend, over and over, squeezed into it
with the knobby muscle at his back. Lauren’s moans rattled his
ears, and a sharp inhale chilled his bones, even within the warm
embrace of her saliva. The beastly tongue swished around again, this
time throwing him atop a hard surface. It was too thin to be a molar;
rather, it was an incisor below the shaft of Adam’s cock. David
just managed to claw his way off of the tooth before it pressed into
the flesh above. Even as gentle as Lauren was with her lover, David
had no desire to be crushed between the cutting, rock-like incisor
and the iron-hard rod.
She sucked on the throbbing
organ, the vacuum in her mouth making David’s head feel like it
would explode. Then, with a final lap with the tip of her tongue, the
cock retreated and light shone into the sopping world. The micros
gathered themselves for a moment, but their respite was short-lived.
The world beyond Lauren’s lips dimmed. They saw the still-dripping
shaft flop onto their tormentor’s face with a wet slap, and then a
wrinkled mass entered through her lips. Her tongue rose to meet it,
carrying the tinies with it. Again, David was slammed into Adam’s
flesh, smeared along the underside of his ballsack, a fate the tinies
had feared seemingly ages ago.
Lauren seemed determined to
taste every inch of the testis; her tongue pushed it this way and
that, slathering the sack with her saliva and the tinies. Apparently
satisfied, her mouth became a vacuum again, pulling the micros free
of the wrinkles they’d found themselves in. David, however, caught
hold of a hair. The sucking force tried to wrench him free, but he
dug in his fingertips until an enormous pop! brought him into
light and breeze. The testicle shifted, and looking back, David saw
that Lauren had taken its twin between her lips. Adam’s shaft was
drooped over her face, its meaty girth erect and twitching all the
way to the woman’s hairline. The mound David was on was propped
against the woman’s cheek. Her nose loomed over him, a black hole
of a nostril hovering closer than he would’ve liked, buffeting him
with its gale.
Still, looking down in relative
safety, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of arousal at the sight
of Lauren’s lips wrapped around the gargantuan testicle. From the
outside, everything seemed relatively normal. He’d even been in
this position with Nick and Emily. But, these two were not Nick and
Emily. Whether the two gods were aware or not, there were still
micros trapped within Lauren’s maw, going through hell, and he knew
the giants didn’t care whether they lived or died. Punctuating the
thought, Lauren breathed a moan that shook the world.
“Help!” The cry came from
further down the mound, closer to both Lauren’s mouth and her
nostril.
“Hello?” David called.
“Help me!”
David saw him this time. A micro
man, roughly the height of his knee, was drenched in saliva, clinging
to an equally sopping hair.
“I’m coming!” David slid
down his hair and onto another, careful as he could manage. At that
moment, Lauren drew in a breath through her nose. The micro screamed
as his lifeline was lifted with the wind. His fingers dug into the
hair, white-knuckled, but still he was pulled down its length.
“Hold on!” David cried.
“I’ll be there in a second!” he dropped onto the sack and ran
down its slope. But, he lost his footing, and slid across the skin
until he too had to grab another hair for safety. “I’m coming!”
he called again.
Again, Lauren inhaled. The micro
screamed, and held on for his life, but it was no use. His hands
reached the tip of the hair, and then he was grasping the air itself.
He pawed forward, as though trying to swim back to safety, but the
wind carried him up further and further until he disappeared within
the depths of Lauren’s nostril. David screeched, enraged at
himself, at the world, and most of all at the two giants.
There was another pop as
the other testicle leapt out of the woman’s maw. The balls fell
back to their natural hang, and David could do nothing but cling to
his hair as the other poor soul had. With Lauren’s face out of the
way, Adam’s cock once again stood like a lighthouse over a sea of
skin, dominating the sky over the shrunken man’s head. He watched
Lauren smack her lips and smile. Had there been any tinies lost in
such a simple gesture? There was no way for him to know, and no time
for him to dwell on the question or his misery.
The woman’s tongue darted from
her lips while her mouth moved below her lover’s balls. Her nose
inhaled his scent, but David was still strong enough to hold on.
However, a wave of pink, wet flesh, starting from the bottom of the
sack, barreled over the testicle. The tiny man was scooped up by the
tongue as Lauren gave her lover a lick all the way up his shaft and
over his tip, and David was within her mouth once more. From her
tongue, he saw another micro stuck to the back of her throat. The
light dimmed. Adam’s throbbing bellend breached the doorway and
rushed inside. Before Lauren’s tongue rose to meet it and he was
squished into the veiny shaft, David saw the tip collide with the
tiny with the force of a freight train.
It didn’t matter to the tinies
whether Adam was thrusting, Lauren was working her head, or both. All
they knew was the chaos it wrought. The cock pushed and pulled, the
tongue slathered it where it could, and they were caught between it
all. The girthy organ pulled away when the woman needed a breath, but
rather than a welcome respite from the horrific motions, all it did
was force the shrunken people into new, torturous positions when it
re-entered like a colossal battering ram. By some trick of the giant
woman’s tongue, David found himself atop the organ as it slithered
deeper into Lauren’s throat than it had before. Collected up by
the tip, holding onto its ridge, he was staring down the abyss, beams
of light from the woman’s gaping mouth giving him some visibility
into the pulsating, fleshy pit.
Beside him, a micro woman tried
to pull herself up and over the glans to a safer position. Her foot
hit a drop of spittle, and slipped from beneath her.
“Be careful!” David cried.
He pulled himself onto the ridge and crawled toward her, gripping her
arm when he was secure. She was the size of a child to him, but
pulling her too sharply could throw him off-balance, and they’d
both plummet to their doom. Regardless, the great god Adam had no
knowledge of their plight. Her flexed his mighty hammer against his
lover’s throat, unwittingly tossing the microscopic woman from his
tip. Her only lifeline was David.
“No! No! No!” she screeched,
clawing at the larger tiny’s arm in her bid to live.
“Stop! I can hold you, but
you’re scratching my arm!” He fought against the pain, but
dripping spittle worked against him. It seeped under his hand like a
lubricant. He tugged, trying to pull the shrieking woman to safety,
but her arm slipped down within his grasp. He only just caught her by
the wrist.
“Don’t let me go! Please!”
“I’m not! I won’t let you
go!” But Adam flexed his cock again. David gripped the ridge,
holding himself in place, but the force of the giant’s movement was
enough to finally throw the woman from his grasp. She fell down the
twitching esophagus, her screams drowned by the all-powerful
vibrations of Lauren’s moan.
The cock was ripped from the
throat at breakneck speed, but the sphincter formed by the giant
woman’s lips caught David, the few surviving micros, and an ocean
of saliva. They fell onto her tongue when she opened her mouth to
breathe.
“I’m ready,” the giant man
said, stroking his length.
“Ok.” Her whisper was
deafening. The monstrous tongue swished within her mouth, and David
was pulled below the muscle with a pool of spit. The mushroom tip
re-entered, and the little man was left below as the pink mass rose
to meet it. He could only swim in saliva as the tongue had its way
with the colossal organ, working its ridges, feeling its hole,
swirling over it top and bottom. He heard his fellow tinies
screaming, but he was powerless to help. Even if he could, every
attempt he’d made had been for naught.
“Please let it end!” he
heard.
“We’re gonna drown in here!”
“Help!”
“Oh god, I’m stuck in the
hole!”
He wished for it all to be over,
but still, globs of spit rained on him, nearly pushing him beneath
the surface of the pool at the bottom of the woman’s cavernous maw.
Then, some words came in from outside, muffled through distance and
skin:
“Get ready… it’s coming.”
In response, Lauren’s tongue
dropped. It landed on David, but fortunately left him with enough
room to breath, even if barely.
Above him, on top of the tongue,
the micros stared in apprehensive silence. All was still; the cock
tip sat before them, throbbing menacingly. Then, the giant man
outside moaned. The bellend swelled, it bulged, and finally erupted.
The man in the hole was shot out on a blast of cum that struck the
tongue and kept going. The micros were swallowed up as the thick
tsunami overtook them. They screeched in terror, but still the cum
shot from Adam with such force that Lauren gagged. It sprayed from
her nose, but the woman was practiced enough to maintain much of her
composure. Even David, sealed as he was beneath her tongue, saw globs
of the viscous white substance flowing into his pool at the edges of
her mouth.
When it was all over, the micros
were nowhere to be found. They were lost within the mouthful, trapped
beneath a sea of cum and spread all around the woman’s maw like
fish in a horrible aquarium. Then, straightening her neck, dropping
the back of her tongue while she lifted the front, Lauren gulped it
all down. Everything except David disappeared down her gullet in a
single swallow. She opened her mouth so her lover could see, and the
lone tiny took the opportunity to wedge himself at the base of her
canine.
“So? How was it?” Lauren
said.
“Oh… I really needed that.”
Adam handed her a towel from the table nearby. “You have some,
uh..”
She grabbed the cloth from him
and wiped her nose, blowing into it. “Yeah, you really filled me
up!” she laughed.
“I need to go to the bathroom.
And maybe take a minute to rest.” He retrieved the towel from her
and stood. As he made his way inside, he tossed the towel onto the
bar, and then shut the door behind him.
Lauren sat back in her lounge
chair, satisfied with her day. David was a distant memory, an
appetizer before the main course. She was satisfied, her husband was
satisfied, and they still had a whole day to relax. But, there was
still something in her mouth. All thoughts of tinies were absent from
her mind after their fun had ended, so she simply grabbed it with her
fingertips and flicked it away.
David soared through the air,
launched with more speed than he thought possible. The patio floor
rocketed by below him like aerial footage he’d seen on TV. But
then, the bar top rose up to meet him with frightening rapidity. Pain
wracked his body as he struck the surface, but with no air in his
lungs, he could only gasp silently. He tumbled across the bar until
his broken body came to a stop near the beer Lauren had placed there
earlier.
Paul rose to his feet, finally
finished peeling away the mixture of cum and snot that had coated his
body. He was not the tiny that Lauren had inhaled from Adam’s sack;
that man was long gone, either trapped within Lauren’s respiratory
system or shot out with the initial blast through her nose. Paul had
been on her tongue when the geyser erupted, and when the giant
woman’s body reacted, he’d been sucked up and dripped out upon
her upper lip, only to be wiped up and deposited upon the bar. By his
count, that had been more than half an hour ago.
His instincts told him to hide
beneath the towel, but something caught his attention. Lying around
the gargantuan beer bottle was a man more than double his size. He’d
seen the impact while he struggled to free himself from the cloth and
cum, but assumed the man was dead. Only now, the body was moving.
David tried to stand, but nearly
every part of him cried out in protest. His legs refused to
cooperate; pain lashed him whenever he tried to force them to move.
One of his arms was torn from its socket, and blood poured from a
wound on his head. But, dazed as he was, he still had most of his
vision.
“Please!” he called out to
the micro, his voice a weak, gravelly wheeze. “Help me!”
The micro peered around like a
mouse about to leave its hole. He took a step… but a shadow made
him think better of it. The world around David darkened. Using all
his energy, the shrunken, injured man, pushed himself to face the
approaching giant.
The beautiful, marble goddess of
Lauren stood at the bar, reminiscent of when they’d met only an
hour or so ago. She reached for a wine glass, only to stop, her green
eyes locked on to the broken man below her.
“Little David? Is that you?”
She bent, her breasts swaying as she peered in closer. “And still
alive!” she laughed, washing him with semen-scented breath. “Well,
did you have fun? Did you learn how to please a woman?” She rose to
her full height and bent her body to accentuate her bountiful curves.
“What am I saying? I told you before that something as small as you
could never satisfy me. I need a big, strong, chiseled man, like
Adam, to please me. But, you’re so small, I doubt any woman could
use you.” She felt herself, running her hands over her body. “Oh…
seeing you like this is putting me in the mood again. I might have to
go to the store for more toys so we can do it all again later. That’s
what you, and all the other tinies, are to gods like me and Adam:
toys. Playthings. Used at our pleasure,” she turned around, her
shapely, white rear hanging over him.
“… and disposed of at our
leisure.”
The mounds fell down upon him.
The pressure was immense, the pain more so, but still David lived.
Again, and again she dropped on him, her ass jiggling when it bulged
over the bar. Again, again, again… she treated it like a dance, as
though there was not a man dying beneath her. Every time her flesh
consumed him, more and more life left David. She sat on him fully,
twisting as she did, but her giant cheeks covered him so much that he
was insulated from the full force of her weight. However, he could
draw no breath. His lungs screeched for oxygen, but his muscles
couldn’t push against the plush flesh covering him. In the
darkness, he saw Emily, her smiling face beckoning to him, shushing
him, telling him this was all a dream. David moved toward her, tears
in his eyes, and tried to call her name. But, there was no air with
which to speak. He faded into the darkness around him.
Paul watched Lauren slide from
her seated position on the bar. She was looking at her phone,
completely ignoring what was beneath her. Then, with a devilish
smile, she slammed her cheeks back onto the counter, back onto
David’s body. Her ass bulged enticingly, and she lifted her phone
into the air so it had a good view of her face and down her back.
Paul heard a click! Satisfied with the selfie, she closed her
phone and gripped a cheek in either hand. Again and again, she shook
and slammed her pale flesh over David, each time leaving the body
more and more of a broken mess. When she was finally bored, she
poured her wine and went back to her phone as she strode back to her
lounge chair. Paul watched her luscious curves wobble with every
step, gorgeous but for the smear at the bottom of her left ass cheek,
which soon disappeared once again as she sat upon it for a final
time.
Rage and sorrow welled within
Paul. He had not known David, of course, but seeing such blatant
cruelty after everything they’d both been through… he wept.
Freely, loudly, punching and kicking the air one minute, his face
buried in his hands the next. He sulked back to a cave within the
cum-soaked towel and curled into a miserable, lonely ball. His tears
pooled into a puddle around his face and flowed freely into his hair
and mouth. He wept. For hours and hours, he wept.
There was nothing else he could
do beneath such cruel gods.