A Witch's Craft, So To Speak. by BillMann
Summary:

A quiet and innocuous young woman is far older and far more than she seems. Yet she seems quite comfortable idling about her city and sharing an apartment with a long time friend. But what she does with the powers she hides is anything but innocious or innocent. 

 

Story I recieved a good suggestion to write from a lad on 4chan. Contains dickgirl and is largely focused on it. 

 

As always, suggestions, comments, and critique always apreciated.


Categories: Giantess, Young Adult 20-29, Butt, Couples , Crush, Destruction, Entrapment, Feet, Futanari, Humiliation, Insertion, Instant Size Change, Lesbians, Mouth Play, Slow Size Change, Violent Characters: None
Growth: None
Shrink: Lilliputian (6 in. to 3 in.), Micro (1 in. to 1/2 in.), Minikin (3 in. to 1 in.), Nano (1/2 in. to 2.5 nanometers)
Size Roles: F/f, F/m, FF/f, FF/m
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 6 Completed: Yes Word count: 9858 Read: 91897 Published: August 05 2014 Updated: September 01 2014

1. Chapter 1: An Ideal View by BillMann

2. Chapter 2: Ayako, My Friend. by BillMann

3. Chapter 3: A Gentle Awakening by BillMann

4. Chapter 4: Last Stop by BillMann

5. Chapter 5: A Special Something by BillMann

6. Chapter 6: Night Concert by BillMann

Chapter 1: An Ideal View by BillMann

 

Rin slid into her apartment, closing and bolting the door behind her hastily. The postman wasn’t too bad looking she noticed as she passed by him in the hall, and she had quickly considered grabbing him for a little fun later, but the concern that some peeping neighbor would spot her and force her to do damage control on the entire apartment and move again kept her from risking it.

This place was a good deal nicer than the last. Somewhere between the previous landlord barging in at the height of one of her and Ayako’s escapades, and her have to render the place a vacant lot overnight their last apartment had lost a lot of its charm. This tenament, despite a few rough edges was much more low-key, more anonymous, and most importantly situated just perfectly that Rin could gaze out the window of any given room and look out over the entire skyline of the metropolitan area.

By day she loitered around the internet cafes, cheap youth taverns, and other innocuous hang-out places for someone of her appearance, anywhere she didn’t have to do any work and didn’t look suspicious loitering. In the old days she could wander, freely moving from one village to the next with no real concern about being recognized or harangued for her practices. But in this new age of surveillance, identity, and its accompanying urban anonymity and sprawl, Rin had taken to a slightly slower paced life within the spacious confines of the Megapolises which had sprung up along the world’s seas.

She had come to this city around a year ago, after the municipals in the last one couldn’t attribute so many disappearances and sudden structural failures to mere anomaly anymore, and began to pry a little too much into the movements of its citizens. Rin despised unannounced visitors, and after the third or fourth batch of urban investigators and cops that had arrived at her door failed to return to their precincts she decided to play it safe and jump ship. Ayako had of course come with her, as she always had.

Rin dropped her skates by the door and pried her arms out of the loose-fitting purple hoodie she had taken to walking about in. It wasn’t her first choice of attire; she found the cheap, mass-produced clothing of the modern city dwellers bland and uninteresting, but the outfit she assembled at least kept her appearance unremarkable. Tossing the hoodie onto her couch she ruffled her lithe fingers through her long purple hair and up and across the smooth fur of her two feline ears.

The baggy sack-like clothing the youths wore at least did a good job of hiding that unique feature, not that she couldn’t have managed a magical solution, but she appreciate the more mundane and hence lazier option. The other illusionary considerations required a bit more effort. She could have simply stuffed her tail down the leg of one of her pants, but surely someone would eventually catch a little glimpse of something twitching within. It was just as likely to be her other asset, which while perhaps more explicable would be equally incriminating in a lineup.

Despite the bother it caused, Rin was somewhat proud to say that the girth of her hermaphroditic sex required some magic itself to keep concealed. A rather simple illusion that kept her monstrous penis from appearing as the massive bulge pressed against her thighs that it would invariably appear as unconcealed.

 In past ages such a factor assuredly had to be hidden, lest the superstitious commoners think themselves in the presence of some twin-sexed deity or witch. Not that they would be at all wrong on the second account, and not that Rin had every so often flattered the idea of rolling with the first, but she had never been one to hold herself in the open. At least now-a-days there was some tolerance for those who didn’t neatly fall into the two genders that human society had built for themselves, but trying to explain one’s prodigious and natural hermaphrodism would prove a tedious and difficult task even for one as accustomed to lying and slinking out of situations as Rin.

Unsure whether to sit and waste some time on the ‘entertainment’ that the television tried to ply to her or to do some actual arcane studying, Rin decided to dodge the question entire and actually glance at the to-do list that Ayako had gone through the effort of putting together for her each week. It wasn’t that she couldn’t perform such simple household tasks with but a few cantrips cast here and there, it was just that it meant less time researching magic or fucking about idly.

 A quick check of the list yielded nothing she felt up to; buying a few groceries, no doubt something Ayako was already out doing now, ordering a few things using the computer, a device that Rin had never quite mastered, and scrounging up a few hard to find alchemical reagents, some of which the humans had made quite hard to obtain in their quest to yoke the world around them. It was always a pain trying to pry where one could get cannabis from some paranoid teen, or being forced to steal nightshade from a botanical garden.

Grunting in frustration, Rin tossed the notepad back onto the counter and slouched onto the couch. She hadn’t had the opportunity for any sexual release in the last few days, and her lower lips and cock were starting to tingle with built up anticipation. She wanted to wait for Ayako to return home, but after a few moments of staring at the ceiling and trying not to enjoy the feeling of her dick grinding into the tight crotch of her jeans Rin groaned loudly and lunged towards the bedroom.

“Among us Felids there is no ignoring the stirring of one’s loins.” Rin seemed to remember one of her sisters or mothers uttering a very long time ago.

Shedding her loose-fitting t-shirt and tossing it onto the floor, Rin exposed her round shoulders and somewhat ample chest. She preferred to go bra-less in the day if she could help it, and though she was hardly as stacked as her companion she still occasionally drew a few eyes hither. Her arms were slender, and her hands were small and lithe of finger.

Her body was of course deceivingly young, barely out of her teens, but her bearing was the contented slouch of someone who cared little for appearances. She set her hands to work unfastening her belt and unbuttoning her jeans, the illusion keeping her less feminine parts concealed dissipating as soon as she lowered the hem past her wide hips. Her ardor had only grown as she pulled her clothing off, and her bulge was already pushing the front of her panties down several inches.

Her figure was somewhat petite and in terms of height she was a good deal shorter than average, which only heightened how disproportionate her endowment was. Though she didn’t quite resent the moniker of being a ‘cute short girl’, she hardly put any stock in it, and privately enjoyed the irony she often imposed on any who called her such names.

Rin did away with her pants as she had her shirt and reclined on her mattress; resting her head on a stack of plush pillows and flexing her stocking clad toes. After savoring the coolness of her bedsheets on her bare back for a moment she couldn’t help but stare down as her cock freed itself from her panties and slapped flat against nearly the entire length of her thigh. It really was a chore keeping the thing satiated, and she was glad to usually have Ayako there to help her, but tonight she would be on her own for a while. She ran some lewd ideas through her head before settling on something simple for the evening. Rin reached onto the nightstand and grabbed a plastic bottle filled with a clear liquid.

Bringing it up to her face she checked the label, “Sexual Lubricant” it read, and she grinned toothily as she peeled her sweat-soaked underwear off and flung it uncaringly onto the floor. As if in response to attention her cock sprung to its full and massive length, shaft thick and glistening with beads of sweat and smooth pink glans bulging with pent up vigor. Rin held the bottle in one hand and sloshed the slippery liquid within about. One thing she could give humans credit for was creating plenty of excellent accessories for sexual gratification, though she knew they never intended them for some of the uses she and Ayako had conjured up over the years.

Glancing out the window of her bedroom she began to eye up some potential targets for the night. One of the giant apartment blocks on the horizon caught her eye, no doubt packed at this moment with countless tenants retiring for the night. It had been a few hours since Rin had done any real arcane work, so she warmed herself up with a few mantras and focuses before she felt the flow of mana into her strengthen. Finally she reached her mind out towards the distant structure, encompassing everyone within its walls and grasping at them with her thoughts. When she felt she had grabbed enough of them she pulled and contracted them, feeling as they disappeared from their apartments in an instant. Rin turned back to the bottle in hand and emptied the thousands she held in her mind inside.

Within a moment of willing it the colorless fluid’s surface was suddenly dotted with hundreds of tiny colorful specks, each a positively miniscule person suspended in the sea of lube. Before they had a chance to settle naturally Rin briskly shook the bottle, churning them evenly through the liquid. She watched rivulets of the tiny-speckled fluid drip down the sides of the bottle for a moment before turning it over the head of her now painfully rigid length and squeezing the contents out in a steady trickle.

Rin emptied a good half of the bottle onto her cock, turning it slightly as she poured so that the stream of person-sprinkled oil oozed down the length of her shaft. She had made them so minute as to be indiscernible, each a good deal smaller than a speck of dust.

As she set the bottle on the nighstand she, for a moment, regretted making them so small and therefor her use of them so impersonal. For all the jaded pleasure her favorite kink brought her she always felt a bit lonely when it was just her and anybody she stole away working her own gear. Still though she had seen the little humans in her mind as she stole them away, and that would be more than enough to get her off. Besides, it was just her first playtime for the night, a warm-up really, as Ayako hadn’t even gotten home yet.

By the time Rin turned back to her waiting cock the shining trails had reached the base of her shaft, and a few mote-filled beads of lube began to pool in the fold atop her plump balls. While Rin couldn’t see the shrunken humans in much detail, she could definitely see and feel them struggling for any kind of relief in the slick waterfall she had cast them into. A few had broken the weak surface tension of the lube and were either clinging to the soft skin of her cock or crawling around feely on the springy flesh of her sack. Quite a few were caught in the bead of lube that pooled atop her flaring urethra, and she could spot some slowly sinking into its depths.

As much as she enjoyed a little voyeurism, seeing wasn’t enough right now, and she quickly wrapped one of her dainty hands as best she could around the girth of her shaft and began to slide it up and down slowly. Anyone who had managed to escape the flowing lube was slicked against the side of Rin’s cock as she peeled back her foreskin and lathered the slippery liquid across any spots she had missed.

Rin started to jerk herself in earnest, the touch of her soft palm made all the more smooth by the oil, with just the faintest touch of texture from the tiny people as she liquefied them against her now throbbing cock. The ones on her glans she left intact, savoring their tingling touch and the sight of them plopping up and down on beads of lube, some flinging off onto the bedsheets, others landing on her thighs or stomach.

She teased the first trickle of precum from her slit which dripped down and joined the rest of the lubricant as she jerked herself faster and faster. Rin’s free hand slowly dipped under her balls, brushing against the lips of her pussy and gently delving in and out. She could feel her release coming on, but she held back as long as she could to savor the feeling of the last few tiny humans between her fingers pulp against her dick.

Finally she groaned and with an audible “Ungh! Fuck!” Rin shot an inhumanly long and thick strand of seed straight up into the ceiling with an audible smack. She repeated a few sultry curses as her release again and again splattered across her chest, legs, face, and the entire bedspread. She finally opened her eyes and pulled her sticky hand away from the twitching pillar of her spent cock, looking for any of her victims which might have somehow weathered her ejaculation.

A few motes seemed to still be feebly crawling about on her balls or swimming in some of the strands of jizz draped over her curvy body.  Rin didn’t feel malicious enough to hunt them down or merciful enough to finish them off, so she simply fell back again on her pillow and sighed contently.  

Rin could feel the spirit force of those she had spent pooling inside of her, the meager amount of sexual gratification each of them brought to her amounting to about as much magical energy entering her body in an entirely different kind of wave of pleasure. This was Rin’s little trick, her relatively guilt-less pleasure and means to gathering magical energy.  This was her craft, so to speak. 

 

End Notes:

I hope there is some desire for a story like this, I know there aren't many futanari-heavy stories on this site. I intend to write the last chapter of Jewlery Box before I dedicate myself to this story, so expect that. As always, thanks for reading and all comments are appreciated. 

Chapter 2: Ayako, My Friend. by BillMann
Author's Notes:

A bit of a bridge chapter, some characterization and such. 

 


 

“You’re really something, you know that Rin?”

Rin started and raised her head a bit, glancing at the door. Ayako stood in the frame holding a bag of groceries and glancing around the still semen spattered room.

“Floor, ceiling, bedspread. Rin, I bought those condoms for a reason!” She pouted.

Rin just grinned and plopped her head back down on the pillow.

“I wouldn’t want to waste them outside of you Aya. Don’t sweat it; I’ll get it in a sec.” Rin sighed.

Ayako nodded and turned out of the room and closed the door. Rin lay for a few more moments before sitting up, looking to see what had to be cleaned. Naturally her whole body was still covered in her spunk and a few dozen mostly lifeless specks. With a trifling amount of concentration she began to clean away her body with but a thought, sweeping the seed and sweat off to wherever a cleaning spell sent them. Next came the bedspread, the still slightly drippy ceiling, and a few places on the floor and nightstand.

While she ‘cleaned’ the edge of the nightstand she remembered she’d left quite a few of the shrunken humans in the remaining lube. Unfortunately the surface tension of lubricant mustn’t have been very good for swimming, as all of her captives she had saved for later were lining the bottom of it.

“Agh- crap. That’s no fun.”  Rin sullenly emptied the bottle and then chucked it into the trash.

Finally she finished the minimum of what could be called cleaning, and threw her panties and a little pair of sleepwear shorts on and started for the living room, where she could hear Ayako starting to put together dinner.

Rin peeped into the living room and eyed up Ayako as she boiled some instant soup. She was a good two heads taller than Rin, and built like a curvy Amazon. Rin traced her legs up through her thick thighs to her plush butt, wrapped in a pair of black yoga pants. Her grey tanktop left little to the imagination, each gap in the fabric revealing the soft curves of her dark skin. Despite being a big, somewhat imposing girl, she was a giant softy, and Rin loved to poke at her.

Ayako was a dark elf that Rin had met ages ago when she was still wandering the mainland, when her people were still somewhat common. The two had paired up, Ayako seemingly attracted to Rin’s spunk (literal and metaphorical) and her arcane talents. Ayako also found Rin’s human-abusing quirks quite endearing, something about a long grudge between their peoples. Rin didn’t really care much for conflict or the petty affairs of lords and peons, but if it meant she had a willing partner for her sexual escapades she was happy.

“All cleaned up- whatcha’ get for me to eat?” Rin grinned.

Ayako turned her head, her short grey hair tussling slightly and bouncing besides her long pointed ears. Her face was defined and beautiful as one would expect from an elf’s but softer of features, with fuller lips and ruby colored, almond shaped eyes.

“Just the usual stuff. You know the cashier almost noticed the money I gave her wasn’t real. Did you even try to make it look convincing this time? I swear you play it so risky sometimes.”

Rin shrugged her shoulders. “It’s not like there’s just a spell for counterfeiting this countries money, that shit is hard. It’s still better than actually having to go out and work as a cashier or something right?”

“Yeh, true.” Ayako turned back to the stove. “How about you?”

Rin crept up behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist, pressing her crotch between Ayako’s ample buttcheeks.

“Waiting for you to get back, Eee~.” Rin snickered.

“Ah! At least wait until after dinner before you get like that!” Ayako squeaked.

 

 


 

It was 12:04 a.m. and the damnable city bus outside was making an insufferable racket. Rin hated the loud, gaseous cars that people drove about in these days, but she especially hated busses. Giant, recklessly driving, noisy things they were; and of course they were constantly stopping outside her window at the worst hours.

She could hear what must have been a big group of late-night bar-goers and teens screeching and hollering at the bus stop below, making a terrible racket as the packed onto the bus. The thing must’ve had engine trouble or something as it coughed and sputtered trying to get moving.

After a few minutes of the angry passengers talking and the driver revving the engine Rin finally had enough. She pulled herself from Ayako’s spooning and lept from the bed and went to the window, glaring down at the bus with a fierce and piercing gaze. She cracked the frame wide open and stuck her arm out, clutching her fingers with her palm upwards. With an angry utterance the bus disappeared from the street with a quiet scratching of tire on pavement.

Rin clutched her fingers and drew her arm back in, shutting the window with one hand and sliding groggily back to her side of the bed. She slid open the drawer of her night stand and dropped something in from her grasping hand, sliding it shut before a slight mechanical sputtering could escape. Rin flopped back into bed and passed out again.

 

Chapter 3: A Gentle Awakening by BillMann

Ayako fluttered her eyelashes a few times, the pre-dawn light just barely trickling in through the window. She had wrapped around Rin again in her sleep and nestled close to her, savoring the warmth of her back against her chest. Running a hand down Rin’s shoulder, she traced her fingers around the slight curve of her stomach, over her waist, and across the bulge in her taut panties. Rin stirred slightly as Ayako brushed her fingertips back and forth across the thin fabric, eliciting a twitch of her sleeping member with each pass.

Rin shifted slightly, humming contently on the edge of awakening. She was a real light sleeper, but she still managed to sleep away a good portion of the day when she could. Ayako had asked they go straight to bed last night, much to Rin’s disappointment. But now she was awake and feeling a bit more willing to fulfill both Rin and her own needs.

Ayako slipped a pinky around the band of Rin’s striped purple underwear and carefully peeled them down her slender legs. Rin stirred again, this time keeping an eye open just slightly and mumbling quietly.

“A-ayako, you goin’ somewhere?”

Ayako reached a hand up and softly scratched one of Rin’s fluffy ears, which twitched cutely in response.

“Just giving you a little bit of a wakeup is all; just lean back and I’ll make it real nice.” Ayako whispered.

Rin shifted suddenly, leaning over and exposing her shoulders from under the covers. She reached into the drawer of her nightstand and rifled about blindly for a moment before pulling back something small and placing it into Ayako’s hand.

“I got you somethin’. Shut them up good for me, kay’ Aya?” She muttered, eyes still closed, and leant back with arms under her pillow.

Ayako opened her palm, and sitting on it was a tiny bus, barely longer than her hand was wide. The corners were a bit dented from being handled, and one or two windows had popped out, but inside she saw at least two dozen tiny figures rising from their seats, apparently awakening themselves from an uneasy sleep.

“Mmm~ Alright Rin, I’ll see what I can do.”

Ayako delved under the sheets, lying flat on her stomach horizontally across the bed, her sock clad toes sticking out from the covers on the far side.  The space under the sheets was just barely lit with the first morning light, but she could make out the curve of Rin’s thigh and the tip of her soft cock peeping over it.

She scooted forward until she rested on her elbows just besides Rin’s waist. Ayako held the bus up and tapped it slightly, startling the passengers to stand and getting a quick look at them. Each was just over a centimeter tall, and they were still clad in whatever clothes they had been in when they managed to irritate Rin.

Rin was always looking for some excuse or opportunity to pick someone or something up, the only errand she ever did really. Ayako always felt the slightest bit bad for whoever Rin stole for them, but she usually reserved it for those who annoyed them, even if that was just about everyone when she thought about it.

“Hey there- I need some of you to make my little Rin here feel good. Think you can do that?”

Ayako could just hear the faint sound of plaintive calling and a few of them tapped at the windows or seemed to shout back in reply.

“Hmm, good.”

Ayako nestled the bus in the cleavage between her two sizeable breasts, freeing her hands to arouse Rin’s ardor. She gently grasped the limp bulk of the cock before her and turned it towards her waiting lips, softly brushing them over the tip and the edge of Rin’s foreskin. With a little tug of her mouth she pulled back the skin, revealing the blushing pink head and letting out a thick naughty aroma.

“Jeez Rin, when was the last time you washed?” Ayako murmured.

“Why bother? You’re just gonna clean it for me anyway.” Rin quipped back.

In response to her commentary Ayako stuck out her tongue and ran it tantalizingly up her frenulum. Rin shivered and moaned slightly. The bus jostled at the slight jiggling of Ayako’s breasts, groaning quietly under the pressure. She pinched the bus up and tilted it back slightly, moving the humans within away from the front so she could peel it off carefully.  She tilted the open bus into her palm, dropping a trio of riders out before setting the bus back into its place, open side straight up. Three college kids, dressed in flannels and jeans spilled onto the soft creases of Ayako’s hand, clutching close to it in fear of falling and awe of the behemoth elf before them.

Ayako thought these three were plenty cute for humans, perfect for a little gentle foreplay. She plucked one up and brought him to Rin’s now slightly standing girth and brushed him across the tip, his feeble smacking of fists and kicking against it arousing another amorous twitch. Ayako dragged him back and forth a few times, each diminishing the tiny boys strength and no doubt covering him in the scent and slight dampness of Rin’s glans.

Finding a suitable place to put the late night drinker, Ayako pushed him headfirst into the still loose foreskin wrapping the bottom of Rin’s glans. Once he had been pushed in to the knees she pulled yet another boy from her hand, this one desperately punching against her fingers to no effect.

“Don’t fight it, I’m just gonna put you somewhere nice and snug.” She breathed into him.

Brushing him down her shaft, Ayako set the tiny undergrad in the wrinkle at the base of Rin’s penis. Carefully cupping her sizeable balls, Ayako set about the glans with her tongue while gently fondling them with the remaining student in hand. As the foreskin peeled back the student within clung desperately to the blossoming head, Ayako’s tongue poking at him and coating him in her spit.

The man straddling the shaft was pinched between each movement of her stirring cock and the rolling of her heavy testicles, breaking him and reducing him to a pasty red splotch. The tiny figure pressed against her sack fared even worse, between the bath of sweat and the crushing movements he was reduced quickly to little more than a greasy streak beneath Rin’s balls.  Only the one clinging to her tip avoided being crushed, and only in his case because Ayako’s gentle licking had become a full fellating, her tongue and mouth surrounding the tip and dragging the tiny student down her throat.

 After a few more moments of gently kissing and sucking the tip Rin had reached her full length with her cock now pushing against the sheets as Ayako parted lips with it, trailing a strand of saliva and licking her lips. Over a foot long at least two and a half inches wide, it was truly monstrous, Ayako thought. Appropriately so considering how immense it stood compared to the bus and its passengers, still parked in the jiggling valley of her huge breasts.  She reached out a hand for the bus again, looking for someone to help her bring Rin some real pleasure. 

 

Chapter 4: Last Stop by BillMann
Author's Notes:

Get it, like a bus. Like the bus in the story. It's- it's like a bus stop. Get it?

 


 

Rin glanced under the covers as Ayako ran her tongue one last time up her painfully erect cock.

“Nnf- Stop teasing Aya and get to it, I’m starting to ache down there.” Rin grumbled softly.

Ayako turned her bright red eyes towards her with a lusty glimmering in them, eliciting another strong twitch from Rin’s sizeable girth. Ayako pulled the now slightly crinkled bus from her cleavage and lunged forward, wrapping the base of the shaft before her in the soft jiggling flesh of her breasts. Rin moaned as she gently pressed her hands into the sides of her squishy mounds, sliding them back and forth against the throbbing length.

Holding the bus carefully Ayako tipped it forward and tapped the back, spilling several more passengers onto the tops of her mocha-colored breasts. A few school-age girls and boys tumbled out, one immediately slipping between her cleavage to be squished between their comparably incredible weight. The rest sat on or clung to her skin, fearfully chattering or crying out. Ayako delicately plucked one girl up and eyed her over, peeping under her tiny skirt with a flick of her fingernail. Smirking as the miniature lass shrieked in embarrassment and fear she brought her over the bright pink tip of Rin’s penis.

As she lowered the schoolgirl towards the tip she kicked desperately, her miniscule shoes falling off and tumbling down the smooth slope of Rin’s glans. When she lowered the little human’s waist onto the tip, her legs split a bit, and the girl cried out as the hot skin below pressed into her tiny loins. Ayako twisted her about slightly, as if to try and penetrate the schoolgirls tiny pussy with the impossible girth of her loves cock. When this task proved quite impossible Ayako pinched the schoolgirl’s legs together and began to push her foot-first into the tight slit of Rin’s urethra.

Rin gasped loudly at this point, biting her lip and clutching the underside of her pillow at the tantalizing sting of the tiny legs kicking inside of her tip.  Ayako slid the girl down to her waist before placing a single finger atop her head and pushing her down as far as she could into Rin’s shaft, the little figure’s blonde hair disappearing as the urethra flared and contracted, sliding her down and out of any chance of escape.

 

Rin loved it when Ayako fed her cock whatever tiny spoils she brought her. The thought of her thick girth just swallowing some tiny person or building whole- she could barely contain herself long enough to enjoy it. She gently bit her lip, her pointy little fang poking about and her ears flattening to the side.

 

Ayako snatched up another miniature figure clinging to her breasts, this time one of the boys. He was tall and a bit gangly, but perfect for stuffing down Rin’s hungry cock. Ayako stuffed him in head first, sliding him in and out a few times; teasing Rin to the point that with a slight twitch her penis let forth a stream of cloudy precum.  Now slick and flaring, the little college student slid in to her easily, his feeble kicking doing little to stop Ayako from shoving him fully into the yawning slit.

She wrapped her lips around Rin’s salivating tip and poked her tongue into the end of her glans, feeling the growing warmth radiate off of it. Ayako could tell Rin wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer, so she grabbed the bus and poured the remaining passengers into her hands. She took the ten or so tinies in her left hand and reached under Rin’s heavy sack, parting her slick labia and one-by-one stuffing them into her honeypot.

Rin moaned and murmured loudly, rolling her head back and forth in her pillow, her head clouding with her building sexual height.

When Rin’s dripping womanhood refused to accommodate the last human in her hand, Ayako pressed the schoolboy’s tiny face into the puckered anus below it. The little student’s struggling intensified greatly, but Ayako simply shoved him in face-first regardless, much to Rin’s apparent satisfaction.

Sprinkling the other handful of passangers between her breasts, Ayako went about giving Rin a vigorous bit of Paizuri. Running her heavy and sweaty breasts up and down the pulsing shaft, she felt each little human’s struggles weaken, and their bodies break under the intense pressure. One poked up as her breasts slid down Rin’s penis and found himself stuck to the shaft just under the tip in the mire of perspiration and precum that soaked Rin’s crotch.

 Ayako wrapped her lips once again around Rin’s tip and took as much of the cock as she could into her mouth, massaging it’s underside with her tongue. She could feel both the little student slide in, and the faint bulges where the two she had stuffed inside the girthy rod struggled within.

Ayako could feel Rin lose her last bit of restraight and start to buck her hips, the trickle of precum becoming a stream. The bedsheets slid off from all the bobbing movement and Rin finally arched her back, letting out a long piercing moan.

With a loud wet slap Rin came, pumping her seed into Ayako’s mouth. The three half-drowned tinies within were liquefied against the back of her throat, her mouth filling within a moment and forcing her lips to part from the tip. Lifting her breasts and wrapping them around the tip, Ayako let Rin paint her body with long sticky strands of jizz. Squeezing the last few spurts out of Rin with a soft grasp of her hand, Ayako held a finger to her lips, licking off the seed that clung to them.

A few half-conscious tinies slid down in the landslide of cum that trickled between Ayako’s heaving chest, pooling on her stomach and thighs.

“Well my big, big Rin, did I teach them good?” Ayako cooed sexily.

Rin panted heavily, feeling a trickle of vaginal juices stain the bedsheets below.

“Th-the ones still in my cooch, take care of them too Aya. Don’t- don’t let them off so easy.” She half-grinned, her eyes still lidded in post-ejaculatory haze

Ayako gave a little pout and leaned below, delving onto the few who had survived the lustful clenches of her love’s sex. 

 

Chapter 5: A Special Something by BillMann

Rin perched atop the railing of the skyscraper’s rooftop, swinging her legs carelessly and allowing the high-altitude’s breezes to blow through her uncovered hair.

Ayako was out late again today doing who knows what, and wouldn’t be getting home until after dinner. Rin figured she could just stay home and fiddle about, but then the idea struck her to put together something a bit special for her return. She had brought herself to the top of the tallest tower in the city, an easy task for one of her skill, and was eying the glimmering city lights that stretched from one horizon to the other.  

It wasn’t her city of course- doing anything like this where she lived would be far too suspicious. Moreso she didn’t know exactly where Ayako was in theirs, so to play it safe she had flown to the next largest metropolis down the coast.  

Over the centuries of doing things like this the humans had sort of come to live with the occasional cities disappearance, giving such explanations as a comet’s impact, the dissatisfaction of a deity, or the earth splitting and swallowing it, or whatever excuses they needed really. Rin didn’t care much; she just needed what they built for her and a few hours of their time.

Actually doing the deed was a much more difficult task, and tonight in particular she felt like barring nothing. She wanted the entire city, figuring she could make it last her quite a few nights of fun if stored properly.  When the cloud cover peeled away over the furthest part of the skyline Rin stood up and began her task, stretching her arms out wide and gripping her hands, as if taking hold of some invisible border.

Then she began to pull her arms together, her focus straining the air around her and again pulling at the fabric of solid reality and drawing it into her mind.  As she drew her arms together the city disappeared from the path of her arms, the rough churned up earth and stone that lie beneath it made bare to the sky.  When her pale hands clasped together finally a good half of the city was gone, cut cleanly at the street below the skyscraper she stood on.

She gave a turn, lazily floated to the other side of the building and did much the same to the remaining half of the city, leaving just the immensity of the skyscraper she stood upon jutting from a barren and stony plain.

Rin smirked and placed a hand on the roof of the structure below her before feeling it shift and contract. She hovered just above it, lowering to the ground as the building itself shrank beneath her until her feet touched the ground and she sat face to face with a skyscraper just shorter than herself. With a final little bit of effort she put it below a foot tall and turned it about in her hand, admiring the details of the tiny piece of architecture. The few lights that had still been lit at this late hour flickered and went off as she examined the building, and a few windows buckled and broke under her petite fingers.

“Not the ugliest piece of work I’ve ever seen them build. Should be a fun little toy I think.”

Rin stuffed the skyscraper into her backpack and took off again, leaving behind the open plains where a metropolis had previously stood.

 


 

 

Ayako stopped for a moment at the apartment’s door as she turned the key in the lock. She could hear some rustling about in the living room, followed by a door closing quickly at the sound of her arrival. For a moment she was concerned someone had broken in, until she remembered the wards Rin had no doubt kept in place to stop such a thing. She hoped.

Turnin the knob she peeped in to see the living room cloaked in darkness, the lights off and no sign of Rin.

“Hey, Rin? You there?” Ayako called out uncertainly.

“Yeah Aya girl, I’m just in the bedroom. Come on in.” She heard in bubbly response.

Sighing a bit in relief, she kicked off her shoes and shut the front door behind her. Opening the bedroom door she was suddenly surprised to find all the furniture absent, the room stripped to its bare walls and the lights out. Rin was just standing against the wall, leaning back casually and smirking.

“R-Rin, what did you do with all our furniture?” Ayako questioned, gesturing to the bare room.

“Nothin’.” Rin casually answered, still grinning toothily. “I just had to put down some new carpet. Didn’t you notice?”

“New-?” 

Ayako looked down, her eyes suddenly registering a faint difference in the texture and color of their carpet. Then Rin gave a little gesture and the room was suddenly lit with a faint glow emitting from below, and Ayako’s eyes glimmered in surprise.

The floor of their bedroom was suddenly a criss-cross of glowing lines, miniscule thoroughfares packed with firefly-like cars, and the glow of neon and LEDs.

“Rin- when did you? Where?” She stammered, caught off guard by such a casual reveal.

“It’s nothing really, just a little gift for my big girl.” Rin said casually. “Oh- by the way you may want to watch your step, you already took out a few of the juicier apartment complexes by the door.”

Ayako looked down, raising a foot and letting a few tiny chunks of rubble fall from her soft soles back to the footprint she had made below.

“Oops- where should I go then?” She muttered, brushing the bottom of her foot clean with a hand.

“Mmm- step around the outside, this is just one part of the city here, there’s some suburbs around the edge on this side.” Rin made for the left half of the bedroom, crunching quietly through residential areas of houses less than five millimeters tall.

She joined with Ayako at the far end, who immediately leaned over and embraced her in one of her soft, warm hugs. Exchanging a few gentle kisses, the two sat down against the wall, Rin gently pulling off Ayako’s black sweatpants and her sweaty grey t-shirt. Her dark skin shined slightly in the dim yellow light of the cityscape, and Rin ran a hand through her feathery white hair. Ayako peeled off the tiny sleeping shorts and sports bra that Rin was clad in and ran her hands down her smooth white thighs, still locked in an increasingly passionate kiss.

The two finally turned to the miniscule suburbs beneath them, sitting side by side with their hands gently exploring one another.

“So what do you want to do first Rin?” Ayako whispered. She liked to let Rin take her by the hand with these things, her creativity and passion in such lewd play being unsurpassed.

“Let’s just crunch some of them a little.” Rin murmured in response.

Rin extended a foot, pushing her big toe into a row of miniscule houses. Homes which were smaller than the nub of a pencil eraser crunched audibly beneath her toe-tap, the structures flattening into their foundations.  She dragged her foot about back and forth through several neighborhoods, scrunching her toes and pulping the fragile houses between and under them.

Ayako gently settled her foot onto a patch of ranch houses, her cream-colored soles smothering the buildings into rubble under their fragrant softness. She giggled at the tickling of the wooden structures fraying and crumbling apart as she lifted her foot from the ruins.

“I’m not sure if I can see any humans Rin.” Ayako quietly said.

“No? There’s a bunch right next to your foot, look.” Rin jabbed a finger into an avenue a few inches from Ayako’s foot, smearing a fleeing crowd into a long red streak on the pavement.

“Can you see em’ now?” She smirked.

Ayako nodded and extended a hand brushing up the remnants of the crowd and a few loose cars and raising them to examine. They were exceptionally tiny, their homes alone being measured in millimeters.

“I had a bunch of people that small a few nights ago.” Rin interjected. “You can’t really make em’ out too well, but they tickle real good wherever you put them.”

Ayako prodded at the little cluster of people and vehicles in her palm, crunching a tiny truck into oily scrap along with a few who stood too close.

“Tickle? Yeh, I can feel them a bit.” Ayako said playfully, rocking her hand back and forth.

Rin delved a hand into the streets again, this time simply peeling up a long stretch of the road, taking the hundreds of tiny figures atop it with her. With a quick movement she eased Ayako’s back against the wall and spilled the little specks onto her soft brown belly. Ayako watched them scatter and tumble for a moment before giggling softly, pouring what she had left in her own hand onto Rin’s exposed stomach.

The two sat there for a while, snickering and occasionally tracing their fingers across one another’s skin, smearing the tiny humans away.  After the crawly sensations from their guts subsided they again turned to sampling the structures of the city.

Rin tore a sizeable apartment complex from the ground and leaned in close to Ayako’s shoulder, resting her cheek on it.

“Look how tiny this thing is- to think it must be bigger than our old place. Look- I bet it can fit in here.”

Rin gently poked the corner of the little grey apartment into Ayako’s areolas, her non-erected nipples tucked away inside of them. The building easily slid inside of the little tan fold, Rin pushing it entirely before pulling her finger away and brushing it along the swole of the immense breast. Ayako moaned lightly, feeling the corner prodding and crumbling against the soft nipple within.

“Like that Aya?” Rin smirked, plucking another slightly larger tenement from the ground and teasingly rubbing it against her other sensitive areola.

Rin gingerly rubbed a few more tiny buildings against Ayako’s inverted areolas until the tips of her puffy nipples emerged.  Ayako moaned more intensely as her partner coaxed them out, plucking up a string-like passenger train and draping it across the top of the stiffening nipple.

“Ayako your body makes me so hot. I want to see you use it on them.” Rin purred into her ear, her hands working down Ayako’s hips and parting her legs. Ayako’s full sex was crowned with slight tufts of white hair, dewy with sweat and excitement.

“Go on.” Rin encouraged, gently pushing her slightly further into the cityscape. 

 

Chapter 6: Night Concert by BillMann
Author's Notes:

Sorry for the bit of a delay, wanted this one to be a bit longer.

 


 

Ayako shyly edged forward on her knees, her legs driving huge trenches into the suburbs below. Rin rarely brought home anything this small, and she wasn’t sure exactly what she expected her to do. Leaning forward, she brought her eyes close to the miniscule carpet of urban sprawl, searching for anything interesting.

Rin leaned against the bedroom wall, watching with interest and gently stroking her shaft as she eyed Ayako’s plump butt wiggle back and forth as she leaned into the streets below.

Ayako extended a hand into a cluster of small office buildings, pushing one aside and watching it crumble into dust. She tried to pluck another up, only for her fingertips to meet in the middle and the ruins to dissipate in a cloud of debris.

She leaned forward further and tried as carefully as she could to lift one of the large offices up, finally succeeding with only a few broken windows and bent girders to show for it. Ayako held the tiny structure up to her eye and saw furniture and humans within slide about and tumble with each imperceptible twitch of her fingers.

Ayako got a little flustered thinking about just how small these little people were compared to her body. She was by no means dainty, but to them her fingers were immense skyscraper sized pillars, her navel a hundred foot deep pit, her areolas stadium filling swells of soft skin.

It was while she gazed at the tiny office and its contents that she realized her gigantic breasts had come to rest on several neighborhoods below her.

She drew her chest back just slightly, looking down at the featureless craters her tits had pressed into the landscape. The city rested on a thin crust of concrete and soil, only a centimeter deep to the two of them, and the weight of Ayako’s breasts had squished the tiny suburban houses beneath her into a fine dust, occasionally splotched with a pinkish dot where some unfortunate tiny had stood.

Ayako suddenly became acutely aware of just how many of the humans were scrambling about beneath her body. They were everywhere, flittering about alone or in groups between buildings both ruined and intact. Some tried to hide, behind buildings or within them, others fled wholesale away from her. She wondered if they could even see that they were within the walls of a bedroom, and that invariably running away would just take them to a mile tall cliff of wallpaper.

With as much care as she could muster Ayako brushed up the crowds below, sweeping fleeing groups of people and plucking up any busses she could make out. She couldn’t help but smear some of the tinies she tried to pick up against her slender fingers, even her pinky was dozens of times thicker than they were tall after all. After a minute of gathering she had an entire palm stuffed with them, individually smaller than mites but together forming a wiggling mass.

Ayako couldn’t help but give a breathy laugh at how many of them there were, she had easily filled a hand without seeming to deplete the ground around her at all. She turned around and sat, legs splayed towards Rin, looking considerately down at the mass of humans in her hand.

“Nnf- So what are you gonna do with em’?” Rin muttered, groaning slightly as she leisurely stroked herself.

Ayako leaned back slightly, her shifting buttocks flattening more residential areas beneath them. Her sex was sticky with anticipation, and she could feel the tingling tightness of desire built within her. Carefully lifting a bus from her palm she stared at it to make sure it was full of passengers before lowering it towards her lush pinkness.

The bus was barely half a centimeter long to Ayako, and she had to hold it on the top of her finger to avoid crushing it. As best she could Ayako placed the bus just on the tip of her clitoris and drew her hand away, feeling the barely perceptible weight of it settle on the plump nub.

She watched as it bounced slightly as her quickening heartbeat elicited a twitch from her stiffened clit. The bus seemed to slide for a moment at the next jolt before slipping off its perch and rolling into the slightly parted lips below, the body of the vehicle twisting and breaking apart like tinfoil.

Ayako bit her lower lip and dropped the several  dozen tiny humans off of her palm onto the skin just above her clitoris, many landing softly in her snowy pubic hair.

She resisted the impulse to scratch the gentle itch that the tiny movements of the people below produced. Rin smirked and hastened her own masturbation as she saw a few miniscule humans crawl through Ayako’s bush as if it was a humid rainforest.

As Ayako leaned back on her arms and enjoyed the faint sensations of the humans crawling around on her mons, Rin turned to the nearest patch of developed city for some entertainment of her own.

This part of town had many high-rise apartments waiting for her to choose from, and she quickly plucked up one of the larger ones off its foundation. A few tiny specks fell from the balconies she could see and fell like drifting dust out of sight below. She knew it was still full enough, so she lowered the building down towards her throbbing girth below. Despite being at least 30 stories tall it was still barely the height of her cockhead alone, and her urethra was wider than any single room was deep.

She gently brushed the façade of the building against her frenulum, smearing a long trail of precum along several floors and breaking off many balconies. A few rooms were torn open and their occupants left mired on the underside of Rin’s glans, which only teased forth even more building drowning fluid.

Rin wrapped her palm around the apartment and pressed it against the firm flesh of her dick, feeling the rooms burst and crumble against its mass. With a few slow strokes the structure completely disintegrated, leaving rubble, furniture, and the few tiny humans who had avoided being crushed as a slight dusting along the smallest part of her cock.

As Rin tore another apartment from the ground, Ayako found a sufficient source of people to feed to her burgeoning lust. She had spotted one of the city’s fairgrounds, which at the time that Rin had snatched the metropolis had been packed for a late-night concert. Suddenly exposed to the dim lighting of their bedroom, the crowd had been too apprehensive to leave their packed grounds before Ayako and Rin had set upon the city.

Now the gathered thousands turned skywards uncertainly at Ayako’s face as she leaned over their assembly, her immense breasts rolling over the nearby neighborhoods in a soft avalanche.  They could smell the feminine scent of her sweat and aroused ardor fill the air, which turned the atmosphere warm and balmy from the heat radiating off her skin.  

The fairgrounds were a little patch of sprinkle-like colored dots to Ayako, perhaps a foot on each side, but still a substantial amount of humans in one place. At this scale they were just a fragile looking layer of specks spread across a green field, and Ayako puzzled if they would even be enough to really feel.

She scooted forward a few inches, raising then lowering her puffy brown nipple at the edge of the crowd. She felt the slight resistance of the dozens she squished underneath the stiff nub of flesh, and found it easy to slide her nipple forward on the slicked grass of the fairground.

“Nnf- you’re gonna’ get crushed if you don’t move out of the way.”

A tiny pile of humans was pushed forward by the tip of her nipple which rolled through the crowd far faster than any of them could run. After making a few short red lines through the field she raised her breast and moved to straddle the immense crowd between her thighs.

Ayako could hear Rin breathing heavily behind her, and turned to see her staring at her with a look of joyous lust on her face. She gave a quick head nod as if to tell her to get on with it, and then crushed another high-rise against her dripping shaft.

With a sensual huff Ayako turned back to the crowd below and ran a finger along the exterior of her sex. A strand of clear juice plopped into the crowd, spreading slightly and engulfing dozens of people in its surface tension.

Ayako lowered her finger and swept it through the field, clearing a long line of people and adhering them to her wet fingertip until a thick lump of them clung to it. Without delay she tenderly stuck the finger into the opening of her pussy and stirred it about slightly, moaning quietly as the humans were spread across her sensitive labia.

Drawing her fingers out again she saw it had been wiped clean, and she delved her hand again into the crowd to pull more fleeing people up towards her slowly opening lower lips. After the third swipe of her finger through the crowd she began to scoop them up with her palm, a single handful grabbing over a thousand humans who trickled through her fingers like sand as she brought it over her pussy.

Many were tangled in her now soaked pubic hair, and struggled in the soaking mass of fluffy whiteness.  Most  of them simply plopped around the inner parts of her sex, coating it and tickling every part of Ayako’s most sensitive areas. She began to herself breathe more quickly, and she struggled to pay enough attention to both her outer lips and clitoris and the deeper parts of her pussy which began to fill with tinies as they slid further within her.

“Mmn- Fuck I can’t believe how tingly you are insid-“

Suddenly Ayako was pushed onto her back, narrowly avoiding flattening the still significant numbers of humans in the fairgrounds. She looked up to see Rin staring down at her, a wide grin on her face, her fluffy ears standing tall and twitching in anticipation. Her cock was painfully engorged, throbbing and twitching between her legs, the buildings she had smashed and ground against it insufficient to satiate its need for release.

“Ayako, I can’t take it. Seeing you fuck them like that makes me so fucking hard.” Rin snatched up a small wrapper from the nearby windowsill and tore its corner with her mouth.

“You gotta share those little ones you found right? It’s only fair.”

Rin held the condom between her hands and let it droop down until it was properly unfurled, before turning to the patch of ground beside Ayako’s hips and scraping up the thousands of humans that still fled from the fairgrounds.

Taking the packed handful of mite-sized people she upturned her palm over the opening of her condom, letting them fall within to land in every fold or pool in the reservoir.

With a careful shift of her hands she wrapped the condom’s band around the tip of her fat glans and began to roll it down her shaft. The condom was the largest size she could buy, and it still barely made it to the base of her dick.

Under the thin pink latex she could see the thousands of humans pinned against her hot flesh or piled atop it in the bubble atop her tip. She grinned and grabbed the immense girth by its base, pointing it towards Ayako’s dripping pussy.

With a slow thrust of her hips Rin thrust first the plump glans past Ayako’s glistening labia, and then inch by inch fed her length into the tightness past. Rin felt like she was going to melt; even through the condom she could feel the folds of Ayako’s sex and the pockets of struggling humans popping against her.

Ayako leant back against the city, moaning as Rin penetrated her. She was spread wide by her thickness, and as Rin took two handfuls of her ample ass she took hold of Rin’s thighs and pulled her deeper inside of her with each thrust.

Rin’s breasts bounced up and down as she pounded at the elf’s cunt, and she could tell she wouldn’t last long as Ayako tried to milk her sizeable balls of their seed. Rin leaned forward and took hold of Ayako’s huge breasts, massaging them between her fingers and eliciting a surprised moan.

“Hah- Y-you like it huh? I want to see you crush this whole city under your funbags. I wonder how many of these tiny specks it would take on your nipples to make you squirt! Hnn-fuck!”

Rin opened her mouth and let out a string of moans before feeling the tightness built in her shaft release in a blinding climax.

There were still a few hundred people alive inside the reservoir of her condom when she filled it to bursting within seconds. Rin’s cock erupted up dozens of thick ropes of seed one after another; each accompanied with another thrust of her hips into Ayako’s now squirting sex.

With a final clench Ayako came, feeling the hundreds still wriggling in the folds of her pussy crunch satisfactorily. She gave a lusty half-giggle half-moan and reached up to pull Rin against her, burying her face between her sweat drenched breasts.

The two nestled into one another as Ayako milked several more spurts of cum out of Rin, forcing a trickle of cum out from the base of her totally filled condom.

Neither of them could feel any feeble humans stirring, and Rin found it easy to pull her soaking length out with a slurp, trailing strands of blood-stained pussy nectar. The tip of the condom was stretched full, and filled with both motionless and feebly struggling specks. She smirked, and peeled it off her still stiff cock, tossing the limp latex to drape over and empty onto an apartment complex.

Ayako’s eyes were still closed, and her arms were crossed above her head as she panted in satisfactory exhaustion.

“Rin, you’re so crazy. I need… a second to rest.” She sighed between breaths.

Rin smiled and leant forward, resting on Ayako’s belly and placing her face between her ample breasts. She nestled her nose in her cleavage and breathed the heady smell of her sweat, looking up at her delicate face as she rested. Ayako glanced down and saw Rin’s eyes and ears poking above her bosom cutely. She lowered her arms and wrapped them around Rin’s shoulders, smiling as she felt her burrow her face further between her breasts.

The two sat there entangled in one another’s embrace and rested atop the city for a while. 

 

End Notes:

 


I'd like to hear some feedback on the story so far, as well as any ideas for the next chapter. Thanks as always for reading and commenting.

 

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