Chapter 6 – Playtime Continues
Amy stood up and
looked at Clare who smiled at her, happy she was getting on with her friends,
still gripping the tiny 1-incher in her hand. Amy noticed this and walked over
to Clare, grabbing the tiny from her hand and kneeling infront of her, looking
over her shoulder seeing Hannah and Ellen still making out madly. Holding the
tiny in her right hand, her left traced the inside of Clare’s leg from her
thigh to her heel, then over the top of her foot to her toes. Looking into
Clare’s eyes she whispered “I want you to crush him… for me” as she pulled
Clare’s toes up, lifting her foot to its heel before putting the man beneath it
and pushing her foot back down, holding her hand ontop of her foot.
Clare leaned forwards
and grabbed Amy’s head with both hands, kissing her deeply, wriggling her toes
and rubbing her leathery sole into the tiny man. Pulling away from Amy, she
whispered in her ear “this is for you…” and lifted her heel, trapping the tiny
below her toes, scrunching and grinding them as she broke his body “… all for
you…” hearing a loud -SNAP- as she ground him into paste, leaning in and kissing
Amy’s neck and cheek to her lips, making out passionately.
“Cough cough” Ellen
interrupted them “can we get back to it?” her arm draped over Hannah’s shoulder
Pulling away Clare
replied “sure thing! Ok everyone back to your seats”
Once they had
reorganised themselves, it was Clare’s turn “Ok, erm… I’ll go truth!”
Ellen put her hand to
her mouth and made a fart noise, taking a sip of wine after as Hannah slapped
her arm yet again
“Ok I have one…” Amy asked
“have you ever regretted killing a tiny?”
Clare faltered for a
moment “err… yes” she shrugged “it was my ex”
“You mean the ex that
ran off… right?” Ellen asked, confused
“Yeh that one… he
didn’t exactly run off though. He contracted the virus but wanted to explore
some things before we went to get the cure”
Hannah and Ellen’s
eyes were wide open, never having heard this before.
“He was actually a
good guy, which made it worse” she sighed “but whilst playing around he wanted
to go in my butt, and I agreed… while he was in there I got a bit frisky and
grabbed my dildo, hoping to cum and then let him out” leaning back putting her hands
on her head “unfortunately I just couldn’t control myself. He tried getting
out, made it about half way before I came… I crushed his legs… like they were
beyond broken. I pulled him out of me and saw him, he was crying and begging. I
didn’t know what to do, so I…” her voice breaking for a moment “I put him down
on the bed next to me and I just rolled over him, pinning him below my butt… I
just stayed there feeling him wriggle as he ran out of breath and died” Looking
at her friends “sorry I never told you guys, I was kind of embarrassed”
“Aww it’s ok babe!
Shit happens, right” offered Hannah
“Yeh, I mean it wasn’t
intentional right? Don’t beat yourself up” Ellen confirmed
Amy leant in and
clutched Clare’s hand, giving it a gently squeeze and making her feel better
“Well, lets keep
going!” Clare smiled again, pushing the pain from her mind “Ellen, you’re up”
“Dare, let’s go” Ellen
instantly replied
“I dare you to get out
every one of your toys for playing with shrinkies and bring them out here right
now… and then use one that we three pick” Hannah grinned manically
“Oh god… ok, but I
have veto power” Ellen groaned as she got up and chugged her wine, heading to
her bedroom before returning with a large box which she placed on the table by
the bowl of men, winking down at their cowering forms as the rest of the girls
peered into the packed box
“Wow…” commented Amy,
thinking she had a good collection – this put her to shame
Reaching in Hannah
grabbed a hard plastic dildo, with what looked like a hollow screw off tip and
perforations in the plastic “why does this one look weird?” she asked
Pushing her hand back
down Ellen responded “I’ll show you later. Ok guys nothing too dirty, let’s
keep this relatively PG!”
Reaching into the box,
Amy pulled out what looked like a large deep blue bra that looked a size too
small for Ellen, however in addition to the clasp that fitted around the
person’s back, there were also strange clasps in the middle of each cup “is
this what I think it is?” she asked Ellen as Clare leant in to get a look
“Ohhhh yes that’s a
good one, any other suggestions?” Ellen asked the group
Clare picked up a
weird looking plastic roller made of hard foam with a pretty large diameter,
and a series of different sized indents that ran around the outside “and this
is…?” she asked Ellen
“That one’s like a
large foot roller for helping get out cramps, but that one has indents to put
the shrinkies into – look closely there’s straps at the top and bottom of each
to hold them in place” Ellen pointed out
"Oh do the
roller!” Hannah bounced up and down on her bum and clapped
“Babe we literally
just squashed the big one, let’s try Amy’s suggestion” leaning forward her left
hand grabbed the bra, and her right hovered above the bowl before swopping in
and plucking out a 4-incher, screaming as he rushed skywards. “I’ll be right
back!” Ellen announced as she bounced off to her bedroom.
The three girls left
continued discussing plans for the remaining toys they had, lifting out various
toys and giggling at the tiny men’s reactions. After a few minutes Ellen came
back in, still wearing her blue wraparound blouse, although now there was a
slight bump over her left nipple, which Hannah leant in and prodded, eliciting
a slight wriggle and pained yell causing her to jump back in shock, causing
Clare and Amy to laugh
“Aww you’ve never seen
one of those before?” Amy asked Hannah
Still confused Hannah
shrugged “Nope! What’s it do?”
Ellen slowly undid the
strap holding he blouse in place and pulled the wrap back, revealing the new
bra she had put on, and whilst the strange clasps on the right cup were still
connected, now where the these were on the left cup there was instead the tiny
man. The clasps when not connected together to complete the cup now acted as restraints,
holding the tiny by his wrists and ankles, making his body part of the cup with
the fabric to either side of him. The fact that the bra was a size too small
for Ellen also had the effect of really stretching the fabric, and the tiny
body against her colossal breast, forcing him really spread-eagled with her
nipple nestled into his lower back.
“Ohhhhhh! I get it!”
laughed Hannah “That’s so cool!” leaning in and poking the tiny in the chest,
resulting in him swearing loudly at Hannah who stood back with a look of
indignation on her face.
“Hey! Don’t be rude to
her” Ellen growled at him shaking her chest in a slight way from her
perspective, but to him it was like being strapped to a boulder, the tremors
threatening to pull his limbs from their joints causing him to cry out in agony
“Now apologise to her for being so rude!” she commanded, but he just looked
away and pursed his lips in anger “I said…” Ellen began pushing her chest out
and pulling the shoulders back, stretching him further and causing pained screams
to erupt from his mouth “… apologise… now” as she released her flex, giving him
some slack.
“I… I’m sorry…” he
gasped up at the cute blonde, who smiled back
“No worries little
one, I get it, that must hurt!” she pouted sympathetically “well, if you don’t
break in half by the time we are done, maybe you’ll get a little something to
make up for it” leaning in and licking him from his feet up to his chest,
stopping at his crotch and teasing his member to attention. Giggling at his
reaction she stepped back and wrapped the top back around Ellen, sealing him
and his dismayed expression against her for the time being. Taking another gulp
of wine, she realised both bottles were empty so ran to the kitchen to grab
more.
“Ok” Clare stated “we
have 6 left – Hannah you’re turn”
“Oh yay!” she clapped
as she sat down “errm… ok let’s go dare this time!”
The girls debated over
what to make her do, when Amy jumped in “well I really want to see this thing
in use” holding up the roller again
“Oh that would be
good” Hannah agreed “my feet are sore from those heels, ok Ellen fancy fetching
one for me”
“Sure hun” leaning
forwards Ellen’s breasts lifted from her body and pulled downwards by gravity,
stretching the bra and attached tiny causing a barrage of pained squeals to erupt
from her chest. Smiling, Ellen hovered her enormous breasts over the bowl, the
pained yells terrifying the remaining men who cowered “Hmm… you’ll do” Ellen
said as she reached in and grasped a little 2-incher by his waist, standing
again and flicking him to Hannah, who was caught off-guard and unable to catch
the tiny, resulting in him smacking hard into her chest before falling and
landing in her lap
“Easy babe!” Hannah
jumped, grasping at the tiny who was already trying to squirm off of her leg
and escape to no avail. Snatching him up she looked at the cylinder, clearly
uncertain of how to proceed “hey hun, can you help please?”
“Sure thing” Clare
replied, taking the toy from Amy’s outstretched hand and turning to Hannah
Hannah tried forcing
him into an indent that was too small, causing his body to cramp up a bit and
him yelling in pain as her petit fingers tried shoving him into the gap “Hmm
too big for this one” she admitted, pulling him out and laying him into the
next one that was a bit larger “perfect!” she beamed as she pinned his arms
above his head and his legs down.
“Ok hold on” Clare
said as she leant forwards and looped the stretchy restraints around his arms
and legs “Ok try that”
Letting his body go
Hannah spoke to him “Hey can you try wriggling out please? I just want to make
sure I got you in there good”, this resulting in a serious of curses thrown at
her.
Clare leant in and
pinched his flaccid member between her thumb and forefinger “Oi! One more rude
word out of you and I’ll rip this clean off you… understand?” she growled as
she pulled it towards her causing a panicked scream, writhing, and babbled
apologies.
Hannah smiled at Clare
and looked at the tiny “Well if that didn’t get you loose, you must be secure –
ok hold on” as she lowered the roller to the floor. Sitting back upright, the
other girls leant in to get a good look as Hannah sat upright and lifted her
slender and dainty feet from the ground, blue painted toes wriggling in
anticipation. Placing her feet on either side of the toy began rolling her feet
back and forth slightly, feeling the pressure in her arches instantly relieving
the tension. Sitting back and sinking into the cushions, she rolled the toy
backwards a bit, leaving his legs now as the highest point on the toy, and his
upper body and head rolling backwards and looking down at the floor. She first
placed the bottom of her left arch on top of the tiny man’s lower legs, rolling
her foot down and pulling him back towards her as the wrinkles arch slowly
rolled up his body until the ball of her foot met his face, as his legs were
released by the arch. She kept rolling until her toes were on the toy above his
head, and his feet were near the floor, before reversing the movement and
bringing the ball of her foot down onto his face again as her arch now rolled
down his body – only stopping once her heel connected to the surface below his
feet and his body was mostly upside down on the far side of the rolled.
Hannah was sighing
deeply “oh my god this is so good” as she continued this process countless
times before switching feet and repeating. Opening her eyes slowly she looked
at the group who were all sipping their wine and smiling at her “ok guys, I was
going to just keep going until I rolled him into paste, but damn that seems
unfair – I want to share with you all” removing her feet from the roller and
sitting forwards to look down at the tiny. He looked a bit battered and
bruised, a little blood on his face from his nose being slight squashed again
and again, but otherwise alive and well. Using her left foot she pushed the toy
infront of Clare and invited her to do the same “Ok, so five left, Clare you’re
up!”
Clare was already
lying back with her feet rolling over the toy, her eyes closed “Oh god… that is
so good, I gotta get me one of these” she sighed “Err.. dare I guess…”
Interrupting her Amy
jumped in “I have an idea…” looking around at the faces for approval, seeing it
in all three she continued “We sill have a bit of the night ahead and we are
going through these fast, so I propose a game whilst we have those two in
limbo” pointing at Ellen’s bra, and the man currently being smothered under
Clare’s left foot.
“I’m listening” Ellen
smiled, looking down and pushing her boobs together with her hands before
letting them spring apart, eliciting pained moans from her toy and making her
smile
“It’s something we
played at my last modelling gig while we were bored – ‘cum and live’ the
concept is pretty straight forward” she explained as she reached forward and
with her left hand plucked a 3-incher from the bowl, lifting him and holding
him by his wrists infront of her “we each take a tiny, and you give them a good
flick in the balls” she explained as she rubbed her right pointer finger around
his inner thighs “Not hard enough to break them but just enough to put them in
pain and basically ‘reset’ any horny inclinations they may have” moving her
finger below his balls and lifting her nail until it supported them “then we go
to town and make them cum however we want” lifting her nail to support his
semi-erect shaft “and the last one to cum… dies” she pulled her finger away and
wrapped him in her wrist “of course the method of death is decided by the
winning three, and also the loser has to do a shot of something nasty. Then the
other three go back in the bowl and we continue play time” she smiled at her
succinct description.
Ellen jumped in “Leave
the guy on the foot roller, he’s not going anywhere trust me – I’ve had one
there for three days once before!”
All three agreed to
this and leant in to select a tiny, fortunately there were enough around the 2
to 3 inch mark so it would all be an even contest. Each grabbing one they held
their hands in close together, the tiny men looking at eachother nervously as
Amy addresses them “so just encase you didn’t hear, the game is ‘cum and live’
– basically you’re all going to be forced to cum by us, the first three to blow
your load will return to the bowl, the last one … well, won’t…” she smiled. “Ok
ladies please hold your men like so” as she gripped hers by the left wrists and
dangled him, the other three followed suit. Leaning in, she curled her right
index finger against her thumb and brought it up to him, releasing and flicking
him in the nut sack gently, but enough to make him grunt in pain and start writhing
in pain. Once again the three ladies followed suit, and they all spread out to
get some space and prepare. Ellen went to her bedroom, Hannah snuggled on the
couch, Amy went to the kitchen island, and Clare went to the dining room, sitting
on the floor in the corner.
“Ok, 3… 2… 1… GO” shouted
Amy so all could here and with that the next game of the evening commenced.
Amy’s Perspective
Standing over the
kitchen island, Amy dropped the tiny man on the counter top and leant forwards
so that her face was above him, looking down on him “ok… you want to live?” the
tiny nodded emphatically, still grasping his injured nuts “good, get on my hand
and lie down… it’s actually in my interest to get you off, so trust me” she
smiled sweetly as the tiny man stepped onto her lowered left palm and lay down
flat on his back, his feet near her pinky finger and head on the webbing
between her thumb and forefinger.
Raising her hand
towards her face she asked him “would you like the biggest, sloppiest blowjob
of your life?” her warm red wine tinged breath washing over him. The warm air
and offer of fellatio caused his member to stand erect almost instantly, making
him blush “aww, don’t be embarrassed little guy, it’s really a compliment” she
giggled, licking her lips and lathering saliva across them as she moaned
deeply. Leaning forwards she opened her mouth to reveal her cupped tongue
already holding a small lake of saliva, pushing her tongue out of her mouth she
flattened it and pointed down, the viscous fluid rolling towards him. He raised
his crotch towards her in anticipation, and when the warm fluid touched his
body and engulfed his mid-section, he lay back waiting for the next step – he
was not disappointed.
Leaning forwards, Amy
licked the inside of his thigh and flicked his battered sack gently, making him
flinch “shhh… it’s ok… this is just for your pleasure now” she whispered at
him, focussing her tongue on his now rock hard member, licking around it in
circles and up and down its length. Pushing her lips into an ‘O’ shape, she
rolled her tongue up and gently pushed it forwards, gripping the entirety of
his shaft like the worlds biggest fleshlight. Sucking gently and pulsing her
tongue up and down, the tiny man was in complete ecstasy, the sensations unlike
anything he had ever felt as he started pumping his hips in time with her.
After only a handful of pumps he spasmed and shot his load into her grasping
tongue, screaming in pleasure as he did so. Being sure to milk him for all he
was worth, Amy kept pumping and sucked harder until she was sure he was dry
before standing up and shoving his body in the pocked of her leggings “Ok, I’m
done!” deciding to check on how Clare was progressing.
Hannah’s
Perspective
Snuggling back into
the couch cushions, Hannah held her tiny cupped in both her hands and resting
on her raised knees “hey little guy, so you know the aim of the game… Sorry
about the flicking, it was the rules! Why don’t you help me win, that way you
don’t have to go bye-bye yet?”
The tiny man looked up
at her cute face and warm smile, dropping his guard he indicated that he would
help her not lose this game.
Beaming at him she
asked “ok, so what do you like most about me?” giggling at his bashful reaction
“aww… come on now, is it my mouth? My butt? Do you like the idea of
insertion?... or what about my feet?” the tiny man’s hands struggled to cover
up his sudden semi which Hannah noticed immediately “ah… so would these help
make you cum for me?” she asked as she opened her knees and lowered her hands
between, the tiny man turning and staring at the blue painted nails that
wriggled in anticipation. His existing semi went rock hard at this point,
making Hannah coo and rub his back with her finger “Ok, looks like we have a
plan, let’s get to work!” swinging herself around so she was sitting sideways
on the couch, she lowered him between her feet. Letting her knees fall
outwards, the soles of her feet rose with him in between leaving him in a chasm
of flesh that stretched taught and wrinkled as she wiggled her digits. “Ok, let
me give you a little something to help” Hannah said as she spat onto the second
and third finger of her left hand, lowering it and rubbing her gift around his
entire crotch, soaking in in her makeshift lubricant “what’cha waitin’ for?”
she asked and pushed her left arch close enough for him to touch, positioning
the ball of her right behind his back and nudging him closer. The tiny man
didn’t need any more instruction and leant into her arch as the ball of her
right foot on his back pushed his mid-section into the wrinkled wall. Hannah
began gently grinding him between the walls of flesh, watching his face with
fascination as he closed his eyes and started humping her. Hearing Amy shout
that she had already finished, Hannah panicked, pulling her feet apart she
reached her right hand in and grasped the man by his hips “here let me help, we
don’t want to have to see you go squish yet do we now!” lifting him and pulling
her left foot over her right knee. Grabbing her left foot with her left hand,
she pulled it closer to her crotch as she pulled him to her face and spat on
his member, before lowering her right hand and pushing him into her heel,
rubbing him in circles. Pointing her toes together she made the entire sole of
her foot turn to a sea of wrinkles, across which she rubbed him back and forth
as she worked her way up. Reaching the ball of her foot she flexed her toes
making the skin go taught, rubbing him left and right across the smooth skin,
giggling quietly as she saw him gasping in pleasure. Deciding she didn’t have
much time left, Hannah moved her hand up and positioned him between her big and
second toe, wriggling them infront of his face for a moment before pushing him
forwards. Using her dainty toes to grasp his shaft she began pumping them up
and down the length of it, being sure to use enough pressure to bring him to
orgasm, but not enough that she would inadvertently crush his manhood. Seeing
him begin to twitch, she pumped his hips for him as her toes assaulted his
shaft, until he arched his back, grabbed her toes and thrust his hips forwards,
blowing his load between her digits and flopping forward over them. Pulling him
back to her, Hannah licked his crotch to be sure he wasn’t faking ‘yep, salty!’
before yelling “Also done here!” brining the half conscious man down and pulling
her shirt up, placing him on her toned abs and letting him rest
Clare’s Perspective
Sitting at the dining
table, Clare addressed her toy “Ok, so you need to cum, fast… so let’s discuss
options. I’ll either suck you off, jack you off with my toes, or use my
fingers?… what’s your preference?”
Looking up at her,
having already come to the realisation he is unlikely to make it out alive, he
boldy responds “Pussy”
Raising her eyebrows
Clare responds “Excuse me?”
“You heard me…” he
said stepping forwards “I want to fuck your pussy”
“You don’t call the
shots here little guy, remember if you don’t cum, you’re done”
“I’m done either way,
its just a matter of when. If I go out, I want to go out that way” he stands
cross armed and defiant
Briefly considering
crushing him with her palm, Clare takes a moment to process before agreeing “ah
what the hell” as she stands and pulls her leggings and panties down to her
knees. Standing over him she grabs him roughly in her fist and shoved him head
first into her mouth, salivating at the thought of biting down and ending him
‘no… the game’ she sighed as she hears Amy announce she had been successful
‘already? Damn!’ spitting him into her waiting right hand she lowers him to her
lips, smashing the front of his body into them hard, rubbing him up and down
forcing him to hump her, feeling herself getting turned on by the feeling.
Clare didn’t even hear
Amy approach her from behind, until she wrapped her arms around her hips and
whispered in her ear “You know, I did say it was them who had to cum, not you,
right?”
Turning her head
slightly Clare whispered back “Little shit wanted my pussy… he’s getting it…”
“Hmm” Amy leant in
closer “Ok, you sort him, I’ll sort you” as she lowered her left hand to
Clare’s clit and started gently rubbing.
Clare gasped and
pulled him away from her lips, grabbing him by the legs she thrust him straight
up into her, his tiny 3-inch body being pumped in and out of her, not really
caring if he got hurt or not.
Amy increased the
tempo of her rubbing as Clare pushed him in and out faster and faster until the
combination of feelings made her orgasm. She gasped deeply as she released his
legs and pushed him deep inside of her, hitting her G-spot making her spasm and
moan, her legs threatening to give out but Amy held her securely.
Standing and gasping
in air, Clare pushed her fingers into herself and grasped his ankle, pulling
him out and holding him upside down infront of her face, Amy’s chin resting on
her shoulder looking at him too “is he alive?” she asked as Hannah announced
her success from the living room.
Blowing on him Clare
said “Oi… wake up!”.
The thundering voice
and cold air shocked him awake, gasping and spitting out Clare’s fluids,
coughing in pain.
Dropping him into her
palm Clare brought him to her face “did you cum?”
Shuddering, he looked
at her and shook his head, his member still full erect
“Oh oh…” Amy giggled
“Ergh, come here then”
and shoved him feet first into her mouth until only his chest upwards poked out
of her lips, using her tongue to rub the entire front of his body, she focussed
the tip of her tongue and pressure on his shaft, making him gasp in pleasure.
Continuing her relentless assault on him she started sucking harder, forming a
vacuum around his body and leaving him writhing in pure ecstasy. Feelign him
tense up, Clare slowed her tempo and sucked harder, increasing the pressure her
tongue exerted as it slathered up and down his shaft. She felt him shudder as
he came onto the giant muscle, the salty taste being pulled back to her throat
as she swallowed loudly. Turning around to face Amy she mumbled “cab I eet
im’?”
Giggling Amy replied
“No, you can’t… you beat Ellen! Spit him out” holding her hand up infront of
Clare’s mouth.
Grunting in
frustration, Clare spat him into the waiting palm before shouting “Done! Ellen
you lost!” pulling up her panties and leggings
“I didn’t expect Ellen
to lose!” Amy exclaimed “let’s go see what is taking so long”
Walking through the
living room, they grabbed Hannah and dumped the three survivors back into the
bowl, going to see what was happening with Ellen
Ellen’s Perspective
Standing beside her
bed, Ellen dumped the tiny man in a heap of tangled limbs, the fall knocking
the wind from him as he grasped his crotch in agony. Having flicked him a tad
harder than the other girls, the tiny man had spewed instantly – the agony for
him just made Ellen laugh
Towering over him she
didn’t bother hiding her contempt for the tiny man “Ok, you know the game. You
cum, you live… simple” sighing at his pained expression “I hope that thing
still works, I really don’t want to lose – and I promise you, if you are the
reason I lose then you’ll be begging for me to kill you by the time I’m done!”
The tiny man sat up,
looking towards the frustrated face above him and shouted at her “Fuck off, you
dumb bitch!”
Rage overcoming her,
Ellen knelt down and gripped his head between the thumb and forefinger of her left
hand, squeezing tightly, causing the man to scream in pain as he tried
desperately to pry her fingers from his skull. Stopping abruptly and releasing
him, she growled “Consider yourself lucky that this is a competition and I have
a time frame to work with, otherwise I’d torture you for days… I mean, you
could end like this guy” undoing her blouse and pulling it back she exposed the
tiny man still strapped across her gargantuan left breast. Leaning forwards the
pressure increased causing the man to strain and shake his head, groaning in
pain as his limbs were pulled apart “So… let’s get your ungrateful self to cum…
how shall we do this?”. Still angry at his previous outburst, Ellen almost
didn’t care about the competition anymore and flicked him hard in the chest
knocking him on his back, giggling as she stood back upright and lifted her meaty
right foot into the air. Positioning it above him she slammed it down on his
form forcing him into the bed, moving her foot around until she found him
beneath the leathery ball of her foot, she raised her heel and started grinding
him like a cigarette “ohh yeh bet you like that don’t ya” continuing until she
heard Amy shout out.
“Hmpf” she grunted,
lifting her foot from him and kneeling down on the floor, viewing the tiny man
gasping for air “you nearly done?” she grunted at him “come on, whose the big
man with the big voice now?” she mocked him.
Still lying on his
back panting, he raised his hand and flipped her off with his middle finger,
once again flashing rage through her mind and she slammed her fist down next to
him, launching his body upwards before he crashed down on his back.
Leaning in, Ellen
growled at him “I swear to god, if you don’t start behaving yourself you’ll
regret it” grabbing one of his legs in each of her hands and pulling them
outwards until he started yelling in pain. She pinned his legs in place using
her left hand, the pad of her thumb on his right leg, and her index finger on
his left. As he tried to sit up she pushed the outside of her palm into his
chest and face, forcing him to lie prostrate and helpless. Her right hand
snaked forwards, index finger pointing out and rubbing the inside of his right
leg, moving upwards until it reached his exposed crotch, Ellen smiled at his
helplessness as she nudged his semi-erect member out of the way and lowered the
tip of her finger onto his ball sack, pushing down gently. “I could crush them
now you know… One big push and they’d be gone” she applied a bit more pressure
causing him to squeal in fear “and you know the best part? I’ll hide you… I
won’t let the girls know you’re alive, I’ll tell them I got angry and swallowed
you” Ellen looked up as she heard Hannah’s announcement of finishing her tiny
off ‘damnit not long left’ she thought. “I’ll keep you tied up somewhere,
constantly feeling the agony of what you’ve lost… do you want that? Or…”
removing her hands from him “can you behave long enough to do what I ask?”
Quivering in terror,
the tiny man’s spirit was broken at the prospect of being mutilated and kept
alive in agony – looking up at her he nodded his acceptance.
“Good, now start
rubbing yourself” Ellen instructed as she leant forward and spat a glob of
saliva onto his crotch, watching with amusement as he instantly went hard and
started rubbing himself “rub like your life depends on it…” she whispered
seductively as she leant over him, her warm breath washing over him “because it
does…”. Having leant forwards to get up close to her toy her breasts were now
resting on the bed, the tiny man stretched across her left nipple was close to
being buried below the mountain of flesh, smothered into the bed even as he
screamed in pain from the force of his limbs being pulled apart. Not wanting
him to expire yet, Ellen manoeuvred her breast and pushed it forwards, lifting
her nipple higher to keep the tiny exposed partly to the air he needed to live.
The negative effect for him of course was that this extra stretch resulted in
his arms and legs being pulled further than they had been to this point – he
couldn’t even scream anymore as deep breaths caused him additional agony.
Satisfied he wouldn’t
suffocate, but might just snap, Ellen lowered her face closer to her current
project, stopping when her lips were right above his face, close enough for him
to touch – which he did, unable to help himself. Her full luscious lips and the
sounds of gentle moans emanating from her throat were intoxicating, thinking if
he was full size how amazing it would feel to kiss those lips.
Almost as if she could
read his thoughts, her lips puckered up and planted a kiss that encompassed his
full face, her tongue darting out and slathering his face and chest, exciting
him beyond belief, forgetting the imminent danger he was in. Kissing down his
chest to his crotch, she used her tongue to push his hand away from touching
himself, wrapping the pillowy lips around his erect member, sucking as she
flicked his tip with her tongue, brining him to the edge as he looked up into
her eyes that were now hovering over him.
“Done! Ellen you
lost!” came Clare’s voice
Ellen instantly
stopped pleasuring him and sat up “fuck sake, you idiot! If you didn’t get all
up in my face I would have had you – I’ve literally never lost this game
before! Ergh!!” punching the bed next to him, causing him once more to fly up
before crashing down. Standing up she growled at him “little shit, lets see how
you like this” as she turned around, looking at him over her shoulder. Slowly
she lowered her huge butt, clad in tight fitting blue jeans onto his form,
stopping as her she lands on his legs, causing him to yell. Settling her weight
a bit more, Ellen starts to sit upright causing her to roll slowly up his body,
covering his torso, chest, and finally his head. Sitting up fully, Ellen feels
him struggling under her thick arse, giggling at his plight when in walked her
three friends.
“Errr… where is he?”
asked Clare
Pointing behind her
Ellen replied “under me… little bastard had an attitude!”
“Woah, Woah, Woah!”
Amy put her hands up “you can’t kill him yet, it’s the rules!”
“Ergh for god sake”
Ellen grunted, grinding him into the bed as she stood, releasing the tiny man
from his almost fatal prison.
Lying still and
gasping, the tiny didn’t look to be too damaged, but was clearly in pain and
unable to move right now.
“Yeh babe – follow the
rules! Did he cum?” Hannah asked
“Nope… I lost right…
so it doesn’t matter”
“Actually the rules we
agreed on said that ‘the last one to cum’ wouldn’t be returning to the bowl. If
he hasn’t cum then the games still on!” Clare leant in prodding Ellen on the
shoulder “that means you aren’t done yet!”
“Oh come on! Look at
him, he probably doesn’t even have it in him to get it up” Ellen argued
“Hmm, let’s see shall
we” Amy piped up as she leant in and over the little man, her face filling his
view as his eyes locked onto hers “hey little guy, can I just check you out?”
reaching her thumb and forefinger forwards and grasping his member gently,
rubbing it a bit as she smiled kindly at him. Feeling him harden Amy whispered
“that’s it… that’s so good! Get hard for me” winking and blowing him a kiss as
his shaft fully hardened in her grip. Letting him go she turned to Ellen “Looks
functional to me!”
“Fine” Ellen huffed as
she approached him once more, leaning forward and curling her fingers around
his body, lifting him up to her face “I guess you have to cum… hey girls, mind
giving me and Hannah some privacy?”
“Sure thing” Clare
replied, grabbing Amy’s hand and whispering something into her ear causing her
to smile
“Ohhh good point!” Amy
giggled “Ok guys don’t forget he has to live!”
Hannah and Ellen
looked at eachother, Ellen jumping in “He should survive what I have planned,
provided he mans up and doesn’t break”
“Good enough for me!”
Clare beamed, leading Amy back to the living room, sitting down on the couch
next to eachother. Clare used her foot to pull the roller back over and placed
it infront of Amy, who now took her turn smothering the tiny man strapped into
place with her slender feet, closing her eyes and leaning back enjoying the
feeling of him struggling to breathe every time she rolled her ball over his
face and paused.