Justin
hadn't known what was going to happen when he saw Aiden pack a
suitcase one night and simply walk out of his room like he was going
to class. He had stared at the giant's closed door for a long time
trying to piece it together before he heard a voice roar through the
house, “Last call for the run to the airport! If you're not in the
truck in a minute, you ain't getting home for Thanksgiving!”
A part
of him was relieved that Aiden hadn't shoved him inside his luggage
but another part of him wondered just what the hell was going to
happen to him while the giant was away. The cage door was locked high
above and the giant hadn't left him any food, cum coated or
otherwise. Justin wouldn't put it past Aiden to simply leave him to
starve for a few days and claim it was part of his constant
'training' for Fight Nights.
Even
thinking about them made the shrunken man shudder.
There
had been another the previous week and though he had been spared a
fight with crude plastic weapons, his knuckles were still raw from
the beating he was forced to deliver. His opponent wasn't any newer
than he was but he could tell that the young college kid had never
been in a fight before he was shrunk down. It wasn't that Justin had
a wealth of experience either but when both fighters had a burning
need to survive, the one or two fights he'd been in before Aiden
kidnapped him were the edge that he desperately needed.
Not
that winning made Justin feel good.
The
blood, the bruises, the resignation on his opponent's faces. It all
haunted him each time he closed his eyes. Worst of all though was how
his giant captor was rewarded for his suffering. Each time he left
his opponent bloody on the sands of the pit, Aiden got high fives, a
wad of cash, and a night where Emma focused all of her attention on
his pleasure.
After
the latest fight, Justin had lay in his cage covered in bruises and
wincing from the pain while he listened to Emma slurp on the giant's
colossal cock, the sound of the blowjob only broken up by her
whispered words of praise.
When he
awoke the morning after Aiden left, the tiny man had almost expected
the girl to walk through the door. It wouldn't surprise him if she
took him for the long weekend to toil at her feet alongside her own
slave, one she talked about regularly but who Justin had never seen.
Imagining
himself at the feet of the gigantic coed stirred strange feelings
inside him.
Obviously,
Justin knew that Emma wouldn't treat him any better than Aiden did,
not really. She delighted in torturing and teasing him as much as her
newly dubbed boyfriend did. Yet, the little man also knew that there
was no way being her prisoner wouldn't be better. While Justin told
himself that he had gotten used to the persistent stench of the
enormous frat house, he still often gagged when he was carried
through it or set down on the floor at the feet of its giant
inhabitants. There was no way that even at her grossest, Emma would
be half as bad as Aiden.
She
didn't come in to save him though, the day simply stretched on with
the tiny man hearing giants stride up and down the hallway. He
thought about crying out for help but that only sent a different kind
of fear through his tiny body, since then he would be at the mercy of
whatever giant frat brother passed by and he knew none of them would
be kind. Especially since some of them had lost money because he had
beaten up their own shrunken pit fighters.
So
instead he remained silent while his stomach growled painfully and
the world grew dark.
The
huge door creaked open and his eyes were drawn to the looming figure
in the doorway, his little heart skipping a beat as he wondered who
had finally realized that he was alone. The light flicked on to
reveal that the immense shadow was Isaac, one of Aiden's actual
friends in the fraternity, and Justin breathed a faint sigh of
relief.
Isaac
was dressed in black sweatpants and a matching hoodie that seemed to
be stretched by his broad shoulders. His wide feet were in dark gray
socks and a pair of white Nike slides that smacked against his heel
with his every step. Where Aiden's face seemed to be constantly
carved into a brutish smirk, the African American fraternity brother
always seemed to wear an easy smile that made him seem more boyish.
A low
chuckle spread across the room as he closed the door behind him.
The
giant shook his head as he walked deeper into the room, his dark eyes
settling upon Justin. The closer that Isaac got, the more apparent
the monstrous bulge in his sweatpants became and the little man began
to tremble in fear again.
“Sorry
it's taken me so long to check in on you, little guy,” Isaac spoke
in soft cooing tones while his fingertip ran across the bars high
overhead, “But don't worry, I'll be taking care of you while
Aiden's gone.”
He
unlocked the door then flicked it open, the clang of the metal making
Justin flinch while he stared up into the giant's immense palm.
Isaac
chuckled again, “Man, am I really going to do this...”
His
hand came down and the question that Justin wanted to ask died in his
throat when he caught sight of the giant's other hand, calmly rubbing
the cock outlined by his sweatpants. All he could do was shake his
head and stare up desperately into Isaac's friendly face.
“Aiden
told me he keeps you on a special diet,” he boomed, his hand
trapping Justin before the tiny man could even try to dart away from
it. He squirmed in Isaac's iron-like grip, his frightened whimper
turning into a gasp from the giant squeezing his little body. “I'd
have come first thing in the morning but I got my own little bitch
who takes care of that load...”
Justin
watched Isaac push his sweatpants and underwear down at the same time
and his jaw dropped when he saw the giant cock that sprung out of
them. It didn't seem to be much longer than Aiden's but it had a
shocking girth to it that sent a shiver down the shrunken man's
spine.
No
matter what difference there was in dimensions, Justin found that it
bore the same musky scent that came from his own captor's. Isaac's
grip loosened as he was brought closer to it and the little man
coughed from the way the melange of the giant's body odor assaulted
his nostrils.
“I
just bumped into this little Gamma Phi Beta,” Isaac thundered while
sitting down on Aiden's desk chair, “She's kind of weird,
especially for a sorority girl, but they say weird pussy is the best
kind, right?”
Justin
didn't know what to say as his world was enveloped by the shadow of
the giant's cock, its veiny underside eclipsing everything else. The
smell intensified and a faint sheen of sweat appeared on his forehead
as he became awash in Isaac's body heat.
He
could hear the giant fumbling with his phone in the same instant that
his fingers opened up and pressed Justin against his dick. Turning
his head to avoid being smothered against the shaft, the little man
could feel his cheek almost sticking to the burning hot flesh. Warmth
trickled down from above and Justin couldn't stop the retching noise
that escaped him as he realized Isaac was already leaking precum.
“Mhm,
what is it about redheads, man?” Isaac rumbled, his loose grip
gently rocking Justin up and down the shaft, “She's not what I
normally go for but she gives me this vibe. I always think it's about
to happen but then it just doesn't and I do not fucking get it.”
More
precum oozed down the shaft, soaking into his hair and dribbling down
onto his shoulders.
“Hey,”
the giant's index finger pressed against the back of Justin's head,
“Suck down your appetizer, bitch.”
Justin
whimpered but the pressure increased and so his mouth opened. He
turned his head to face the shaft before he began to lap away at the
thin liquid all around him. Salty sticky precum coated his tongue but
his gags were lost under the giant moaning the girl's name.
The
fingers tightened around him, the pace increased, and then Justin
felt his little body being lifted up toward the giant's thick glans.
His nose burned from the powerful scent coming out of the almost
quivering slit before him but all Justin could do was continue to
lick up the clear salty liquid pouring out of it.
The
world beyond the giant's cockhead was completely covered by Isaac's
phone, where he was probably scrolling through photos of the redhead
he was moaning about.
“Here
comes your dinner, bitch.”
Justin
could feel the whole cock stiffen and the giant's slit widened
slightly right before he shut his eyes tight and held his breath. Hot
white cum splattered across his face a split second later, forcing
its way into his mouth whether he was ready for it or not.
Isaac
let out his own satisfied grunt before his thumb pressed down against
Justin's head, forcing him to bend low over the glans and take the
load face first. The little man had no choice but to gulp down the
giant's salty spunk just to be able to catch quick gasps of air, all
while Isaac simply leaned back and basked in the glow of his orgasm.
The
last few pumps were smeared across Justin's chest from the giant
dragging him across his cockhead like he was a towel. Then the
shrunken man was dropped back into his cage to watch Isaac rise up
and slide his barely deflated manhood back into his sweatpants.
“You'll
get a nice load like that every day until Aiden gets back,” the
giant boomed while shutting and locking the cage once more. Justin
expected the world to shake from the giant walking away but he
remained looming over the world, his dark eyes resting on the
trembling little man below. “What do you say, bitch?”
Humiliation
made Justin's cheeks flush before he called out, “Th-thank you,
sir!”
Isaac's
friendly smile flashed across his far off face and then the world
shook from him walking away, happily whistling after two steps.
The
room was once again plunged into darkness as the giant left, leaving
Justin to simply lay there as ejaculate cooled against his skin and
his too full stomach churned from the salty cum that filled it.
Isaac
came back every night like clockwork, always speaking softly at first
when he opened the cage and then calling him a bitch when he wrapped
the smaller man around his cock and scrolled through different photos
on his phone. One night, he even played something off of pornhub at
full volume while pressing Justin deep into burning hot flesh. Every
time when the giant was done and Justin couldn't force himself to
gulp down any more cum, he'd be dropped back in his cage and forced
to thank Isaac before he finally left.
On the
sixth night, Justin didn't even move when he heard the bedroom door
open and shut, he simply shut his eyes tight and took a deep breath
to prepare himself for what was about to occur. He could feel the red
plastic beneath him start to shake and the rattling bars rang
slightly in his ears but instead of the unpleasant musk he expected,
he was hit by a wave of vanilla scented air.
“Oh
wow,” Emma's disgust was overtaken by laughter, “Aiden's brothers
really let you have it, huh, little guy?”
He
opened his eyes to see her grinning face filling the sky before she
bent down, reaching for something he couldn't see. The long claw-like
nails she had sported before leaving had been replaced with her short
neatly trimmed natural nails and between her fingers, she held a
small bottle of hand sanitizer. Emma flicked open the top of the tube
at the same time that she opened his cage and then upended the bottle
over the door.
Justin's
eyes and nose burned from the vodka-like stench that hit him a second
before the actual hand sanitizer did. He squirmed as the cool thin
goop spread across his body, bursts of pain flashing every time it
slipped across a small cut. Still, the little man knew it was the
closest thing he was going to get to a bath and so he forced himself
to rub it across his skin.
Days
worth of Isaac's dried cum sloughed off of him alongside the rubbing
alcohol and within a few seconds, he felt light headed but ultimately
clean.
“Isn't
that so much better?” Emma cooed at him while dropping the small
bottle into a gargantuan black leather purse. She plucked out her
phone as it buzzed and the smile that spread across her face told him
what she was going to say before she spoke, “And now you're all
clean for your Master's return.”
Far
off, Justin could hear the front doors open and the roar of at least
half a dozen giant fraternity brothers stomping inside. Thunder
rolled up the stairs and then the door burst open a moment later.
Aiden's
frame filled the doorway, lust momentarily overcoming the exhaustion
of travel when he spotted Emma in his room. “What a thing to come
home to,” the giant growled while kicking his door shut, the world
shaking as his Jordans ate up the distance between the door and the
dresser in three easy strides.
Emma
squealed from Aiden practically tackling her in a hug and lifting her
up into the sky. Justin watched as her taut butt, clad in plain black
leggings, hung above him and then crashed down onto the dresser,
making his entire cage literally slide backwards. The little man fell
onto his back while the amorous behemoths made out far overhead.
The
girl's hands roved over Aiden's thick arms, first squeezing and
playing against him then slowly trying to push him away. “Ai-”
she giggled as he continued to kiss her, “Aiden, hold on.”
The
giant pulled back, breathing heavily while he looked down into her
eyes, nothing else in the world seeming to matter to him, “Yeah,
babe?”
“I'm
hungry,” the girl said sweetly, “And I was on a much longer
flight today.”
“Ok,”
he kissed her one more time before helping her down off of the
dresser, “Want to go to that Italian place off campus?”
She
giggled and gave him a quick kiss, “We probably should load up on
carbs.”
The
giant let out a low lusty laugh while giving one of her buttcheeks a
squeeze. His dark eyes drifted away from Emma as she bent down to
snatch up her purse and locked on to Justin. There was no warning
before his hand dove in and snatched the shrunken man up in his fist.
“Miss
me, little dude?” He asked, the world nothing more than a blur.
When
everything came back into focus, Justin found himself staring down at
one of Aiden's immense Jordan 7s. The giant slid his foot free and a
wave of hot sweat soaked air hit the small man like a ton of bricks.
His whole body trembled as he was lowered down onto a moist insole,
sweat blossoming on his skin from the trapped heat.
“Oh
Aiden,” Emma giggled as the giant's dirty sock filled the sky.
“It's
good for him, babe,” the giant thundered, the shoe shaking and
stretching from his foot entering it, “The best endurance training
in the world.”
The
weight of Aiden's beastly foot was unbearable but Justin already knew
that it wouldn't be the worst part. It wasn't the first time that the
giant had forced him to be an insole and he knew it wouldn't be the
last.
There
was a faint scraping noise as the last bit of light disappeared from
Justin's world and he felt Aiden's toes settle on either side of his
face with the sweaty cotton of his sock stretched over him. All he
could smell and taste and feel was Aiden's foot on top of him while
the world outside became nothing more than a muffled rumble to his
ears.
He knew
that the giant pair had started to move because the whole top half of
his body exploded in pain and stars flashed across his vision as
Aiden took his first step. Then came the brief weightlessness, then
the bone shaking feeling of the giant's heel hitting the floor, the
big drop of his foot falling the rest of the way, and finally the
pain burning across Justin's top half once again. Within three steps,
the tiny man had lost complete sense of what was happening as
everything turned into a dizzying never ending cycle of breathless
pain.
All the
little man could do was hope that the next step would be Aiden
reaching his destination and offering him a reprieve before the
torture started up again.