“Rachel!
We’re home!” Lisa, your gigantic little sister, yells as she steps into the
house closing the door behind her. Right
now, she has you safely stored in the breast pocket of her fuku uniform, a
rather comfortable spot considering the alternatives. It would be ideal if that
annoying giant nipple of hers wasn’t poking and bullying your tiny body
literally the entire time but that’s another issue. The massive nub kept rubbing
against your back every time your titanic sister walked a single step, pressing
you against the soft fabric of her shirt, pitifully reminding you of how even
the silliest of the giantesses’ decisions, such as not to wear a bra that day,
had a terrible impact on a tiny’s life.
“Alright
sis! In a minute!” Rachel’s voice replies from the kitchen. “Just adding some
finishing touches to lunch!”
“Oh great
cause I’m starving…” Lisa says heading towards the shoe cabinet where she gets
out of her shoes and puts them inside. She removes the schoolbag from her
shoulders and plumps her large, meaty butt on the couch breathing out a long
tiring sigh. “What a day…” she lifts and plants her feet on the coffee table
letting out a lengthy yawn. A funny little tickle on her right nipple catches
her by surprise though. “Oh that’s right. Forgot about you…You can come out now
big bro.” She digs two fingers in her pocket and fishes you out, pinching you
by the arm. She deliberately puts you down on the table between her massive
feet, the size comparison between your puny form and those monolithic towers of
youthful foot flesh looking particularly hilarious. Despite your landing with
your back turned to your sister, you can clearly feel the warmth of these huge
feet as they tower over you on either side, the white cotton socks remarkably clean
despite the rough day. You angrily turn around, eager to give her a piece of
your mind for the harsh treatment. You were smothered in there! She can’t be
treating you like that, you’re her brother for god’s sake! “Hey Lisa listen up
you big…” you attempt to say but you’re halted midsentence.
She’s sitting with her legs spread open,
unfazed that you’re right in between them.
“…uhm…”
Lisa’s sailor skirt is only knee length, not exactly short, but the way it’s
hiked up against her thighs provides a very clear view up her crotch. True to
the standards of this world and like every other of her peers, your sister is
not very fond of panties, leaving the entirety of her enormous cock and massive
balls exposed to the open air. As a female member of the Tennison family, she’s
pretty well hung, sporting a massive ten inch long and four inch thick monster
penis, equipped with a pair of golfball sized testicles that give enough proof
that this girl has been a true victim of the strange virus. She’s oblivious to
your scolding attempt, currently relaxing with her hands behind her head when
she raises an eyebrow and turns to look down on you. “Sorry, I was
absentminded. What were you saying?” she asks, making absolutely no effort to
cover her giant genitals up.
“Uhm…nothing.”
You hesitate. “Just wondering how your day went.”
“Ewph…not
bad actually.” She replies. “I’m pretty sure I did well on the math test miss
Barton gave us. Other than that, it was one of those usual, boring days at
school in which nothing happens.”
“Hey Lisa
did you bring Mikey with you!?” Rachel’s voice echoes from the other room, interrupting
you both.
“Yup, he’s
right here with me.” Your sister shouts back before finally adjusting her skirt
in a way that at least her huge shaft and balls are covered, the fist sized cock
tip still poking underneath like a little tease.
“Great!
Cause I’ve something to show you!” she says cheerfully. “Look what I just
bought!”
You both turn your head and look at the
kitchen with query. Your questions are immediately answered when your gigantic
behemoth of an older sister appears on the door frame. She’s wearing her usual
indoor clothes, namely a pinkish spaghetti tank top that is clearly struggling
to contain her enormous double G cups and below the waist a…
“Ta-da!” she exclaims cheerfully, placing her hands proudly on
her wide, supple hips adopting a dominant pose that is deliberately chosen to
flaunt the situation between her legs.
Oh.My.God.
“Wow!” Lisa
beams with excitement, quickly planting both feet on the ground making a strong
THUD. “Don’t tell me it’s what I think it is!”
“Indeed it is
what you think it is!” Rachel laughs and starts walking towards the couch, her
already enormous form appearing bigger and bigger with every step. “I just
ordered this cutie over here this morning. Just a phone call, an online payment
and boom it’s here before noon. Those package delivery services are out of this
world these days!”
“Oh that’s
so cool!” Lisa adds before both of your siblings, as if they were synchronized,
lower their eyes down on you. You suddenly feel like a little ant ready to be
obliterated by those humongous giants. The coffee table certainly not helping,
since, thanks to it being about shin height to your sisters, it puts you eye
level with their knees. Right now, Lisa’s huge cock tip is looming and hovering
above you under her skirt, the dark penny sized slit crowing her enormous
glistening glands. Rachel, on the other hand, has her package fully concealed in a black spandex material akin to a pair of
panties, the grey waistband of which spelling a “SMART WOOMAN PRO” in italics.
The stretchy material is so tightly adjusted to the massive rod that even the
veins running along the length of the giant shaft, or even the large sperm tube
are clearly outlined.
“So…” Lisa
squats down so that her face is inches away from her sister’s colossal penis,
her eyes never leaving your puny body. “…what do you think Mikey? How do these
brand new panties look from down there?” she even cups the undersides of her
sister’s colossal python, her delicate hands, although giant compared to you,
clearly unable to fully grab the entire girth of her enormous ball-sack.
“Aren’t
they great?” Rachel says with a warm smile. As if to highlight her point, she
crosses her hands behind her lower back and rocks her hips side to side, savoring
the feeling of her little sister supporting and massaging her male parts.
You stay
frozen in front of such display of debauchery. “So, this is it?” you manage to
say after the initial shock. “That’s what you wanted to show us? A pair of
panties?” you try to sound as unimpressed as possible, attempting to hide your
embarrassment.
“Not just
any pair of panties. These are the new smart woman pro! The epitome of comfort
and elegance! These are the best panties ever made!” Rachel states with great
enthusiasm. ”Wait…You don’t like?”
“What is it
to like? They’re just panties, give me a break.” you turn away dismissively.
“Well,
that’s because you just don’t know their best feature yet~…” Lisa sings.
“Look.”
You turn
back to them but sadly you’re greeted with a view that would make any living
boy of this world pee himself out of fear. Right in front of Rachel’s bulging
spandex and exactly at the apex of the massive bulge, there is a small pouch, a
tiny pocket of some sort, made of the same material but a slightly different
color. This fancy, blackish “penis pocket” is barely an inch in height but
seems it can store a shrunken tiny inside with relative ease. It is completely
empty at the moment but the lustful glare your giant sisters are giving you is
enough to make you think that this is about to change.
“Not only
are these brand new panties super comfy but also super handy. Remember all
these times that you had to walk and walk just to get from one room to another?
Well, not anymore. With this very safe spot we could get you anywhere you want
in no time, quickly and without breaking a sweat. Plus, there’s no fear of us
dropping you or even accidentally stepping you.” Rachel points.
“Yeah
absolutely. Plus, you get to spend some more intimate time with us.
Consider this as a sibling bonding opportunity…” Lisa says halting instantly at
the realization of something important. “ Wait… Rachel, you didn’t buy only one
now, did you?”
“But of
course not. How could I forget about my little sister? I even bought mom a pair
but I’m not sure if it’s the right size. It’s only an XXL.”
“Great!”
Lisa beams and jumps on the spot, her gigantic cock bouncing up and down, smacking
loudly against her thighs. “That means that mom and I can also have little
Mikey strapped under us. That’s so cool!”
“So what
are we waiting for? Let’s do a test ride.” Rachel says before winking down at
you.
“Uhm wait
can’t we think about th-“,your words are immediately silenced as Rachel’s
ginormous hand shoots down and pinches you by the leg. With quick yet decisive
motions she pushes you down the strange pouch, the huge, tree trunk finger of
hers shoving you head first into the tight confinements of that “safe” spot. You
struggle and fight, but the elastic spandex material is so stretchy that yields
and stretches around your hands preventing you from getting out. You only
manage to shift in place so that you’re positioned straight with your head
poking out of the pocket while the rest of your body is still enveloped in the
black material. The worst part is that you feel you sister’s massive cock tip
pressing against your back, the thinned out material doing little to stop her
sensitive slit from giving you full body kisses.
“OK! Little
buggy boy Mike is safely embarked.” Your titanic sister says. “I’m going to
take my first step now. Is that Ok?”
You try shouting at her to get you out but
your voice is too damn weak. The world suddenly rises and tilts, as your giant,
skyscraper sized sister slowly lifts her thick leg up, her creamy white thighs
jiggling softly, preparing to make a baby step forward. This causes the already
massive bulge at her crotch to shift, the tight material of her spandex
stretching even tighter forcing the air out of your lungs before…
THUD!!
A powerful
boom reverberates around the room vibrating the ground. The massive footstep sounds
so impossibly obliterating, you swear you can even feel the impact rippling and
traveling up your sister’s leg, causing you to shake out of astonishment. The
gargantuan bulge at your sister’s crotch barely nudges, only jiggles in place,
its great immovable weight allowing only a gentle swaying despite the power.
“So far so
good…” Lisa says checking on you, her eyes still glued to her sister’s giant
stuffed crotch.
“OK, let’s
try another one.” Rachel pauses astride before continuing.
THUD!!
THUD!!
Your
stomach gets all tangled up as Rachel goes on walking around, the gigantic tip
of her mighty futahood bullying and pressing even more heftily against your
back. The heat emanating from her flaccid member along with the warmth due to
friction make it even more difficult for you. You don’t know if it’s fear,
shame or humiliation but drops of sweat are forming on your forehead and your
hands are starting to feel cold. You wish for this horrible turn of events to
come to an end. If only there was something that you could do for this
nightmare to stop when suddenly…
“What’s
going on here?” like an angel’s voice coming to your aid, your mom enters the
house closing the door behind her. She’s dressed just like you saw her this
morning, with a white button up shirt and a black pencil skirt that are clearly
struggling to hold her massive breasts and bulge, the only difference being her
elegant ankle strap high heels which she proceeds to unstrap from her slender
ankles. “Ooph…I had such a hard at work… Please tell me this isn’t another of
your stupid jokes, I don’t have the energy for this…” she sounds really tired.
“Oh hey
mom. You’re here.” Lisa says standing back up to her full height.
“What were
you doing?” she interrupts noticing her daughter Rachel having a naughty smirk
on her face. She puts her shoes in the cabinet before standing barefoot in
front of your two gigantic sisters. Despite Lisa being clearly overdeveloped
for her age and Rachel having the body of plus size model, the matriarch of the
Tenison family is undoubtedly the most imposing figure. She stands a full head
taller than Lisa, her massive breasts and enormous rear giving her a comical
hourglass body, while her wide hips and powerfully thick legs aspire the air of
a well respected amazon. A true giantess in all aspects, she couldn’t but be
overly blessed by the strange virus, acquiring a pair of full, cantaloupe sized
testicles and a sixteen inch soft penis which she insists on strapping onto her
left leg, the soft length of it curving up her meaty thigh to curl around the
bone of her hip, creating a massive bulge that has scared off many of your tiny
friends in the past. “So?”
“Well…”
Rachel starts. “…It was supposed to be a surprise but since you came home
early…Here.” She points to the Smart Woman Pro she’s currently wearing, the
fancy spandex material supporting her huge cock comfortably leaving absolutely nothing
to imagination. Tina stands there contemplating on the item. “It’s called SMART
WOMAN PRO, a very comfy set of panties that I bought this morning. I’ve also
got you and Lisa a pair, hope the size fits you well.”
“Huh…” Tina
sighs. “So, this is what it looks like…I’ve heard quite a few of the girls back
at the company talking about this…Seems nice.” Your mother says and throws a
hand forward to feel the polymer material. She cups and squeezes Rachel’s
balls, even tugs and lets the stretchy fabric snap back into place. This causes
your entire world to shake, making you almost skyrocket as if thrown from a
slingshot. “Oh…Hi there honey. Didn’t see you down there.” She says finally noticing
you. ”Enjoying the view?” she mocks as the size comparison between your puny
body and Rachel’s gargantuan bulge you’re currently strapped under, is
analogous to a peanut compared to a watermelon: incomprehensible.
“What?! Of
course not, get me out of he-“ you try to say but you’re instantly interrupted
as your gigantic mother resumes her word, totally ignoring your pathetic pleas.
“Yeah…Becca
from the logistic department said she had already bought one of these. She said
it’s very practical since it’s very easy to carry her husband with her all the
time. Ever since he cheated up on her, she was constantly searching for a way
to pay him back. Right now, there’s no place she will go without her man smushed
against her engorged cock head. She said she even works out with him, can you
imagine?”
“Oh…” Lisa
replies with surprise. Apparently, this was an idea that hadn’t crossed her
mind.
“But
anyways! Little Mikey over here has nothing to fear.” Rachel beams excitedly.
“We’ll only use our SMART WOMAN PRO to carry him around the house. Isn’t that
right little Mikey?”
All three giantesses bend down to look at you.
From your position you can see nothing but their enormous cocks and bulges,
giving you the feeling that you’re having a conversation with them instead of
your family.
“So how
does it go so far?” Tina asks.
“Very well
actually.” Rachel replies. “He’s so light that I don’t even feel him. It’s like
he’s not even there.”
“Hey mom?
There’s no way we may forget about him under there, right?” Lisa says grabbing
hold of her sister’s shaft and giving it a few soft shakes, wiggling it left
and right. This causes your pathetic form to become a little dizzy.
“No worries
about that. I’m sure he’ll find a way to remind you of his presence, trust me.”
“Hear that
Mikey? No worries for you!” Lisa cheers jumping on the spot. “If you ever need
a ride just come see me and I’ll gladly help. Oh, it’s so exciting!” she even
pats her flaccid cock with her other hand to emphasize her point, the massive meat
bobbing back and forth.
“Hey! I’m
here too!” Rachel shoves her sister lightly on the shoulder and turns her hips abruptly
on the side taking her fat bulge away from her in protest. “I want to be a part
of this too. Don’t forget I’m older!” she says using both hands to cup her
precious cargo in between her thighs accidentally smothering you even more.
“Mom!”
“Easy there,
kids!” Tina says loudly establishing quiet in this small argument.” We’ll split
the week in days. Monday, Wednesday and Friday will be Rachel’s turn to provide
Mike the ride. Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday it’ll be Lisa’s turn. That leaves
us with Sunday, that’s for me. We don’t want to fight over shoving your brother
down our panties now, do we?”
“Kayy…”
Both of your sisters reply simultaneously, the casualty in their response
sending chills down your spine. It felt as if shoving shrunken boys down
enormous futacocks was the most natural thing in the world, something that
clearly made your heart beat fast.
“Actually, your
brother, Mike, is in for some serious punishment as a matter of fact.” Tina
says before sitting her glorious ass on the couch, the poor piece of furniture
creaking under her considerable weight. “You know, I received a call from the
principal this morning. She said that your brother showed some unacceptable
behavior during school hours so she had to put him in detention. She mentioned
something about bullying and disrespect, something I didn’t fully grasp.”
“Mikey?
Disrespectful? There must be a mistake here.” Rachel says following her
mother’s nod to sit as well. “Mikey is the best tiny boy in the whole world. He
can’t have been involved in any of that.”
“Yeah,
absolutely.” Lisa beams. “We’re going to the same school. I didn’t hear
anything suspicious about him.”
Tina motioned
Rachel to pull you out. She gestured to put you on the coffee table in front of
her, something that your titanic older sister quickly did. In no time, you were
fished out of her bulging crotch and dropped on the glass table, allowed to
marvel at the towering titanesses who were looking down on you with disbelief.
Your mother Tina sat in the middle with Lisa and Rachel sitting on her left and
right. From your perspective, they loomed about 200 feet above your head despite
sitting down, giving you the feeling that they were real life goddesses and you
a mere mortal about to be judged by them. They all sat with their legs spread
apart, thick thighs touching at the knees and grabbing all available space at
the couch, their massive crotches left in full display. You could see Lisa’s
giant penis dangling between her legs, the large shaft big enough for the round
tip to weigh downwards, while Rachel had her monstrous rod wrapped in her brand
new smart woman pro panties creating a huge bulge that seemed intimidating
enough to send you running but you resisted the urge to do so. The real star however,
was none other than your mother: Still dressed in her work attire, she was
giving you a serious look which you couldn’t explain. Her lacy white panties were
showing under her skirt, clearly struggling to contain her gigantic sixteen
inch long python pressed firmly in between her plump creamy white thighs even
with her legs apart. The matriarch of the Tennison household was clearly the
most endowed, both in the upper and in the lower department, with massive head
sized tits and an enormous rear besides the mighty cock.
“So Mike…”
your mother starts.”…Is what the principal told me about you true? Were you
misbehaving?”
“What?!
No!” you scream in agony. “That can’t be further from the truth! I haven’t done
anything!”
“Then why
your gym teacher put you in detention?”
“I don’t
know!”
“Hey Mikey,
relax.” Your sister Rachel said noticing you on the verge of heart attack.
“Don’t freak out. You can tell us everything and we’ll understand. No need to
act like crazy” she even lifted her colossal foot and pressed her soft big toe
against your head to comfort you. Her skin was soft and smooth, yielding
against your cheek, despite the initial shock of watching an airplane sized pinkish
digit filling your vision and coming straight at you.
“You don’t
understand…You can’t understand…” your voice breaks. “Do you know how
hard it is out there for a boy? Everyone is against us, even the teachers. It
all started when Miss Lombardi called my name and asked me why I was missing
from her class the previous week. After I told her I was sick, she ordered that
I go and see her in her office. Some incidence though made me fail to make it
there on time and that’s why she punished me. She said I shouldn’t delay my
superiors.”
Your mom crosses her arms under her prodigious
bosom. “Is that all?” her tone indicated that she was not really buying what
you just said.
“What
incidence?” Lisa asks with concern.
“Well…” you
hesitate with your words but decide it’s best to reveal the ugly truth. “I was
caught up in the locker rooms. There was a girl that…let’s say…was in need of
my help with showering her body after gym class…”
“Were you
peeping on her?” Tina interrupts instantly.
“Uhm…no… I
was just minding my-“
“Oh my
Gosh! You’re peeping on her!” Lisa exclaims in disbelief. “My brother is a
pervert!”
“What?! No!
I wasn’t peeping!”
“Then
what?” Lisa asks immediately.
“I was just
looking for my clothes!” you protest. “It’s not my fault she came in and stood
there, looming over our locker rooms naked as the day she was born!”
“Enough
said.” Tina beams causing you and your sisters to silence. “Lisa, that’s enough
honey.” She then turns her eyes back on you. You feel chills down your spine as
she’s about to announce the verdict.
“Based on
what I heard and what the principal told me on the phone, it seems to me that
some punishment is in order…”
You gulp.
“Mike, as a
growing boy in this new society, you need to know your place a bit better. It’s
totally unacceptable to delay your teachers and peep on innocent girls. By now,
you should have known better than that. That’s why I believe the best way to
help you, is to punish you…But since what you said about being sick last week
was actually true, I feel I should make it a bit less harsh for you. Honey, I
want you to realize that I’m only doing this for your own good…”
“But…”
“From now
on and for the next week, you’ll be our personal foot masseur: You’ll be
responsible for the perfection of our glorious feet. You’ll paint our toenails,
pamper our feet, moisturize our soles even rub and garnish our perfect,
gorgeous feet…Every morning for the next seven days you’ll greet us with a deep
bow and a kiss on our big toe. Is that understood?”
“Wow…”
Rachel exclaims hearing her mother’s words.
“Oh, almost
forgot.” Tina says. “No video games for this week too.”
“But…”
“No buts!”
your mother says standing back to her full height, her colossal bulge appearing
bigger and bigger and blocking your view up her face. “You’re grounded young
man! I can’t have other ladies telling me that my tiny little son is
misbehaving! I can’t tolerate that…” she tells you before making a turn and
walking away, her thundering footsteps smashing the ground brutally. Powerful tremors
travel up the glass coffee table making you lose balance and fall to your but.
You just sit there contemplating on what just
happened. Foot slave? Really?
“Hey brother…”
You turn your head up at the source of the voice…only to be greeted with the
huge walls of smooth flesh that are the bottoms of your sisters’ massive soles!
Past their great enormity and awe inducing size, their round plump toes wiggle
excitedly, framed by their pretty faces smiling mischievously down on you.
“Kissie kissie!” they press them gently forward forcing a few “kisses” from
you, establishing the beginning of your humiliating punishment.
“Oh my… little
brother…You’re so tiny…I can’t even feel you down there.” Lisa teases pressing
her sock clad toe on your face. The round digit is so plump and large that it
covers up the entirety of your body with room to spare.
“Are you
sure you’re kissing?” Rachel adds, shoving her sister’s foot away to press her
own bigger, giant bare toe on you. The pinkish digit that so warmly consoled
you moments ago was now pressing itself on you, smothering your body with its
overwhelming size and weight. “Maybe you should put some tongue in there too.
Perhaps then we would be able to actually feel you down there…”