Volcano Girls by Chozo
Summary:

This is a Giant Couples story which involves SW and a lot of violence and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

 


Categories: Butt, Couples , Entrapment, Giant, Insertion, Lesbians, Slave, Violent, Vore Characters: None
Growth: None
Shrink: Micro (1 in. to 1/2 in.)
Size Roles: None
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 3 Completed: No Word count: 5241 Read: 52591 Published: December 29 2007 Updated: May 19 2008

1. Chapter 1 by Chozo

2. Chapter 2 by Chozo

3. Chapter 3 by Chozo

Chapter 1 by Chozo
Gina lifted her thick platform boot in search of a foothold on the difficult surface of her boyfriend's towering penis. The two of them had went through this ritual many times, but neither had grown tired of it. Her mission, as always, was to make it to the top of the "mountain" so that the really fun part could begin. She could have just allowed him to place her on the summit himself, but she insisted it be done this way. She loved teasing him and tormenting him as he laid back and watched her struggle to climb his erect shaft.

At less than an inch tall, climbing Tim's 7-inch member was no easy task. Sometimes she would slip and land on the pillowy  cushion of his testicles, or crash into the thick forest of pubic hairs on the other side. Her big stomping boots made the task somewhat easier. Occasionally she would use them to give the penis a sharp kick, but this would only increase the arousal of the reclining giant. She felt sexy and powerful when she wore these big boots, and even at this shrunken size she felt invincible. At her normal size she had kicked many asses with them, and now she was about to do the same level of stomping on Tim's dick. Other than the boots, she was clad only in a tight pair of khaki shorts -- the likes of which Lara Croft would envy. The shorts showed off her perfect ass; but more importantly, they had pockets for her to stow her precious cargo.

Tim was powerless to resist the seductive influence of his diminuitive girlfriend. He never considered himself the submissive type until he met her. Since then, they've swapped roles many times. Sometimes he would shrink down and explore her caverns; and sometimes (like now) she would shrink and do some mountain climbing on him. Oddly enough, size didn't factor at all in determining who would be in control in any given session. Sometimes the giant partner would be in complete control over the shrunken one, but this was not always the case. Tim knew that whenever Gina put her feet in those boots he was going to end up beneath them one way or another...

Fortunately, he was beneath them at his normal size this time (it was a very terrifying experience to be completely surrounded by her boot treads -- but also very arousing). Very often he would end up bruised when he was stomped beneath them, but he was never seriously injured. Still, he worried someday she would go too far and... "Owww!" he shouted, more out of surprise than pain. He felt a sharp -- albeit tiny -- kick to his shaft. He then watched and winced as Gina swung her foot onto one of the engorged blood vessel and used it to hoist herself up. She had almost reached the top, and the head of his penis swelled painfully in anticipation of the treats it would soon receive.

With one last swing, her leg made its way to the summit and she was able to successfully pull herself onto the top. She lay there on the warm strawberry-like surface for a short time, panting to regain her breath after her ordeal. At this small size, the surface of the penis was as hard as concrete and was slightly uncomfortable to lay upon; however, it was very warm and its irresistable musky aroma was making her slick inside her panties. She smiled seductively at the giant face of her lover off in the distance, before rising to her feet. She felt powerful as she stood half naked astride the penis as if she herself were a colossus, guarding the ancient city of Rhodes. With just a few small steps she made her way to the giant slit and knelt down. The fun part was about to begin...

Gina reached into her pocket and pulled out a small metallic box. Within this box she kept the treats she would give to her boyfriend's penis. Carefully, she opened the lid. Inside she was greeted by the tiny faces of women that were huddled together in fear. They shielded their eyes with their hands and squinted at the bright light which came as a shock after spending hours in total darkness. "Rise and shine, little ones!" shouted Gina.

All of the tiny women were afraid and confused about where they were and what was going to happen to them. Some of them screamed when they seen the giant woman who shrunk them peeking in on them, but most of them had already moved past this phase. The Titaness paid them no heed, but simply looked them over as if they were a box of chocolates.

"Let's see," Gina said as she looked over the fearful women in the box. "The Volcano god can only be appeased by a virgin sacrifice! Which of you fits that description? Aha!" Gina said, reaching in and grabbing a hideously overweight young woman, who frantically struggled as her eyes filled with fear. "They just don't make virgins like they used to," laughed Gina. She then pulled a small device from her other pocket and used it to expand the girl to a size that Tim would find more satisfying. Then she looked at the poor creature in her hand and laughed. "You'll never know what it's like to have a real man's cock inside of you, but at least you'll find out what it is like to be eaten by one!"

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Paula started sobbing. It was true, she had never been with a man before. Gina had met her in an online chatroom and invited her into a threesome with her boyfriend. Being desperate as she was, she met Gina the next day; but instead of a threesome she was shrunken and forced to live inside the box with the other women. Now she founf herself being mocked and humiliated.


Then she began to scream as everything became one big blur. She suddenly found herself staring face to face with the slit of the largest penis she had ever seen! This scene lasted for only a moment before she was rudely shoved deep down into it by the hand of her captor. She felt Gina's hand let go of her body and leave her wedged deep inside the shaft. Once the hand had exited, the slit closed back up, sealing her completely inside.

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Tim shuddered in pleasure as he received his first treat. He didn't know who the unlucky girl was, but she felt great inside of his cock. He never knew who most of his "treats" were, and usually didn't bother to ask. Each of them had their own unique life and personality, but in most cases he never even knew anything about them. It was the same way for Gina when he would shove "treats" inside of her vagina. They would each shop around for victims to shrink so they could be inserted into the other later on; but Gina was as oblivious to his methods of getting her "treats" as he was of hers. To them, their victims were just expendable toys whose names and personalities were completely irrelevant. That's not to say they didn't sometimes wonder...

Tim focused all of his attention on his rock hard cock, as well as its tiny female occupant. He tried to picture what it was like for her to be squeezed in this most unlikely of places. He enjoyed the exquisite sensation of her struggles and wished he could keep her there forever, but he knew this could not happen. Despite his best efforts to resist, he soon felt pressure building deep in his loins. At first he tried to hold it back, but his resistance soon gave and he simply closed his eyes in anticipation of his imminent orgasm.

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Paula had never felt such claustrophobia in her life. The penis walls squeezed her as if she were in a vice. Her arms were pressed against her sides and she struggled madly to free them to try and climb her way out, but this proved impossible. To make matters even worse, it was very dark and she couldn't see anything except a faint glow. It was very hot, humid, and everything smelled like urine. She couldn't hear anything except for the powerful pumping of body fluids all around her. This was a nightmare, and not at all how she expected losing her virginity would be.

She began to pray to God -- hoping that even in this unholy of places he would hear her and somehow save her. Her prayers were soon answered by a great tremor far below. Then, suddenly, she felt a powerful force crash into her. It forced her upwards with unimaginable force; she went flying at a great speed as a large white blob chased after her. In mid-air, it wrapped itself around her, swallowing her whole. She tried to scream, but instead her mouth filled up with the salty ejaculation and she felt herself falling...

There was a loud splat as the blob which had encased her fell onto some surface. But Paula couldn't see anything; she couldn't even breathe. She struggled frantically to free herself of the thick gelatinous goo in which she was now hopelessly mired. It covered her eyes, and worked its way into every orifice of her body as if it were an alien predator. Gradually, her struggles faded from the lack of oxygen. Soon she lost consciousness and then knew nothing more.

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"Ahhhhh," Tim sighed after he had ejaculated. "I've been saving that up all day!"

From just one look at it, Gina had no doubt that this was true. The blob was very large and thick and must have been built up over a long period of time. It had fell with an audible splat on his left thigh. The speck sized woman who she had shoved inside the cock could be seen within it, struggling in vain to free herself. From past experiences, Gina knew these struggles wouldn't last long. It would be a waste of time to try to rescue the poor girl.

"At least she lost her virginity as she was so eager to do," Gina laughed to herself. The penis which she was still standing on was rapidly becoming flaccid, and it would take some time before the fun could start again. But there were still plenty of treats left inside of the container. "Well, I might as well get that mess cleaned up!" she said. And with that, she hopped down onto her lover's gargantuan thigh and headed towards the sea of white jam. On the plus side she had "helpers" to assist her in cleaning it up.

For these poor women, their torment would soon begin...
End Notes:
This is the end of Part 1. I wanted to do it all in one part, but that ended up taking longer than I planned. I hope to get this done in another 1 or 2 parts.
Chapter 2 by Chozo
Author's Notes:
This chapter involves some ass insertion and lesbian SW interaction.
Gina stood beside the pool sized glob of semen that came to rest on her boyfriend's firm muscular thigh. She would need a "volunteer" or two to clean up this mess. She opened up her pocket-sized container of prisoners and began to look them over. Her eyes lit up and she smiled when she found exactly who she had been looking for. With extreme care, she pinched her fingers onto a screaming goth girl and plucked her out of the box. She appeared to be in her late teens, or perhaps early 20's. Like all Goths, she wore the typical black clothing and makeup; her hair was also black, but had some streaks of crimson red mixed in.

The girl had scars all over her arms and legs from where she had cut on herself; she also looked very emaciated - probably due to some kind of eating disorder. "You look like you could use a good meal," Gina laughed. And with that, Gina set the morbid thing on her lover's tan thigh and fired the ray gun, until the girl was roughly the same height as herself. "Get eating," Gina said, pointing over to the big glob of semen.

Heather turned and ran in the opposite direction across the giant's firm thigh in the direction of his knee, hoping to jump off and hide somewhere; but her dreams of escape were shattered when a giant hand descended out of nowhere and clamped down on her waist like an immovable vice.

She screamed loudly and pounded her fists on the fingertips, but there was nothing she could do to save herself from being hauled back to the sea of cum. She felt herself released, and fell a short distance until she landed face first into the goo with a sickening splat. With some effort, she was able to lift herself up, but the gooey semen covered her black clothing and hung in thick globs all over her face and in her hair. Some of it even got into her mouth, and she did her best to spit out the sickeningly salty taste of it. As she tried rubbing the white male gelatin from her eyes, she began to think things couldn't get any worse. But the sound of Gina's laughter quickly shattered that belief...

Gina couldn't help but laugh hysterically at the semen covered Goth girl in front of her. "You look just like a yin-yang!" she said, referring to the white semen covering much of the woman's black clothing. Hearing this, the Goth turned and faced her direction. This made Gina laugh even more hysterically. "Now you look like Mrs. Doubtfire when she stuck her face in the pie!" Gina doubled over in a fit of laughter.

"Okay, skinny," said Gina. "Time for you to eat the meal my boyfriend has prepared for you."

The girl began to cry, but Gina was insistent. "Eat!" she exclaimed. "No!" shouted the Goth. "Then I will make you eat!" Gina said, rushing at her. She pushed the girl back into the cum, but Heather managed to use her legs to trip Gina and bring her into the goo as well. The two women then began to wrestle one another for domination.

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Far away, Tim watched in delight as the two women broke into a catfight on his thigh. He loved when this happened, and this time it was even more interesting than usual because it took place in a pool of his own cum. He simply laid back and relaxed. There was no need for him to interfere because he was confident would be the victor - she always was. His deflated cock began to stir back to life as he watched the two females pull each other's hair and struggle to stand in the slippery mess he had created.

But soon enough, it was just as he had predicted and Gina had the other woman's face pinned between her thighs in a scissor hold. He knew from past incidents that this meant the fight was now essentially over, and that Gina had won.

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Gina had her adversary completely at her mercy. The stupid bitch had insulted her lover by refusing to eat his cum, and now she must pay the price. She straddled herself on top of the other woman and had her pinned down in the gooey slime. The poor girl's hair was completely encased in it, and it began to ooze over her face, threatening to drown her. The Goth struggled, but couldn't free herself from the more powerful woman's hold.

Gina ignored her pleas, and used one of her hands to undo the button to her khaki shorts. She then released her captive for a moment so she could pull them down her thighs, exposing a pair of black panties. "Since you refused to eat my boyfriend's cum, I'm going to make you eat mine instead!" The Goth began to scream and struggle more violently, but Gina had the shrink ray and fired it at her until she was approximately half her previous size, or maybe less. "There, now you're more manageable!" Gina said with a grin.

Heather had fought for all she was worth, even though she knew she was no match for this stronger woman. Once more she had been shrunk, and was now roughly the size of a midget compared to her buff blonde captress. The woman was off her for the time being, and she tried to get up to free herself, but found that to be impossible! The semen which she was half submerged in held her down as if it had been Elmer's glue. Even worse, her diminished body was sinking deeper into it as if it were quicksand! She began to scream as it began to rise above her stomach, and threatened to roll into her open mouth.

But Gina didn't want her dead (or at least not yet anyway), and pulled her screaming form out of the goo and onto a dry area. Heather felt somewhat relieved that she wasn't going to drown, but this relief quickly evaporated as Gina straddled over her once again and began to scoot herself forward across her chest! The last thing she saw was the crotch area of Gina's black cotton panties as they scooted over her face and sealed her in total darkness.

Gina ground her crotch into the struggling woman's face, delighted by the complete control she had over her. She loved to dominate and humiliate other people in this way, and her panties were now completely soaked with her juices. She'd been turned on almost all day, looking forward to this night with her boyfriend. As a result, her crotch area felt very nasty and dirty, and as soon as she had taken off her shorts her nostrils were filled with her musky aroma. But that was nothing compared to the up close and personal experience that the girl underneath her must be going through. She moaned in ecstasy over the sensation of the woman's muffled screams as they vibrated through the soaked panties and into her sensitive areas. It felt wonderful knowing that at this moment her musky crotch was another woman's entire universe.

But she needed more. She would have to make her smaller.,. much smaller. She scooted back onto the midget woman's chest for a moment and got her shrink ray ready. The hapless Goth immediately began gasping for the fresh air which she had been deprived of. Her entire body was almost completely covered in cum of one kind or another, and she was a downright mess. Gina took one last look into the woman's pleading eyes before firing. The girl dwindled down until she was just the right size for what she had in mind. With a grin she reached down and brought the cum covered creature to her face. "I've decided you aren't good enough to eat my cum, so I'm going to let you go..." Gina paused and the girl's face appeared hopeful at these words, but then Gina continued, "up my butt!"

The tiny woman's face turned to horror as Gina proceeded to rip off the cum soaked black clothing until her pale body was completely naked. Then Gina bent over, making sure her ass was in perfect view for Tim (she loved teasing him like this) so he could watch what was about to happen. She then pulled down her black panties, and slowly worked the tiny girl between her cheeks, pressing her deeply into the sweaty crevice. She felt a tickling sensation as her victim made contact with the sensitive skin of her anus, and then she withdrew her hand.

"Ahh! Just where you belong... inside the ass of a superior woman!" Laughed Gina. "But look on the bright side, at least I am wearing your favorite color!" Gina then pulled her panties up and snapped them into position. Then she fetched her box of treats, eager to move on to the next victim. She was still horny as hell, and couldn't help but notice that Tim was once again ready for action.

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Tim's cock was rock hard once again as he watched his girlfriend shove her adversary into the deep, dark crevice of her sexy round butt. He loved it whenever she did that, and this time she even gave him a good view! Sometimes he would envy her victims for getting shoved into such a sexy ass, but he also knew that this also amounted to a death sentence. That poor woman who was now suffering inside Gina's crack would never again see the light of day, and would most likely be dead by morning. It had been this way for all of her previous ass-slaves; but still, part of him wondered what it would be like to spend his final hours in such a perfect place. And although he wouldn't admit to it, sometimes he fantasized of having an ass-slave of his very own...
Chapter 3 by Chozo
Author's Notes:

 

When I started this I didn't really intend for it to get too complex or deep or anything. Just wanted it to be some quick jerk-off material, but I found that in order to keep it going it was necessary to add some new elements and whatnot and that's what I've done here with Part 3. So Part 3 is a little bit different than Parts 1 and 2 and I decided to toss in an SM element, even though that's not really my thing personally. So you'll find a SM being involved with a Giant Male here - albeit in a very abstract way. But that's a first for me, and if enough people like it then maybe it won't be my last.

I think I managed to scare most people away with my last addition, so with any luck maybe I'll scare the rest of you away with this part and then I can have the honor of having written the most sick and twisted story to ever be posted on this board. That's an honor I would be proud to have, so read on and feel free to be scared away by it... only be sure to scream when you run-off so I know I've accomplished my goal. ;) And if you actually like it, then please let me know that as well.

 

Part 3

Gina clenched her cheeks together, delighted and aroused by the wriggling of her opponent within. She wanted to get off by herself, without Tim's gargantuan eyes watching her, and she knew just the place to go to. She'd been there before once or twice, and each time she had enjoyed herself thoroughly.

The place in question lay just beneath Tim's penis - on his balls to be precise. Gina stepped across her lover's thigh and directly onto his engorged ball sack, producing convulsions of pleasure for her giant lover. She took a few steps across the wrinkled surface until she was within the shadow of Tim's tree-sized dick. This was the perfect place to set up her "picnic".

She untied her boots and pulled them off; it felt good for her sweaty feet to be exposed to fresh air once again. It also gave her a chance to check in on an old "friend", whom she had kept tucked away inside one of her socks. This "old friend" was a man by the name of Wesley who Tim had been friends with since High School. One day, Tim caught Wesley sniffing Gina's panties, which he had found in their bathroom hamper.

In anger, Tim had nearly beaten Wesley to death with his bare hands, and would have killed him then and there if it hadn't been for Gina who was able to talk him out of it. This was back when they had first come in possession of the shrink-ray, and Gina argued Wesley would make an excellent test subject. As a result, Wesley had been the couple's first shrunken victim. Tim thought Wesley perished years ago inside his Gina's pussy while he fucked her with his colossal dick.

Unbeknownst to Tim, Wesley somehow managed to survive - albeit with broken bones - and afterwards, Gina had extracted him from her depths and kept him alive all of this time for a reason that only she knows. She had told Tim that Wesley had died and that she flushed his corpse down the toilet, and as far as Tim knew that was the end of the matter.

Since then, Gina kept the tiny gimp as a sort of pet inside her socks or in her panties. His broken legs never quite healed properly, and he couldn't walk, but this suited Gina well, since that meant he could never escape her. Her broken slave managed to subsist, for the most part, on a diet of lint and sweat, as well as a few crumbs and whatever else Gina decided to spoil him with.

Wesley's first year or so as her foot slave were absolute hell for him, and he often wished he were dead. It was perhaps fortunate that he was crippled and unable to commit suicide, or else he no-doubt would have. But as time passed, Wesley slowly forgot about his family and the life he once knew. His life as Gina's slave was never pleasant, but for the most part it had become tolerable, at least.

Being the panty-sniffing pervert that he was, Wesley was able to derive at least some sexual enjoyment from being constantly surrounded by the stench of Gina's toes - thankfully his penis was one thing that wasn't crushed during that fateful night! He could also look forward to those times when Gina would remove him in order to feed or bathe him; and at night when Gina would hide him away in her panty drawer.

Wesley had no clue what day, month, or even year it was. He had completely lost track of all time in his dark, dank, prison. He was at the complete mercy of his giant female master, and was always in the dark (both literally and figuratively) on what Gina was doing, or about to do with him. Today was certainly no exception; but Wes had some inkling something was up, because the movements of his prison were especially intense, and Gina's feet were sweating prolifically - a sure sign she was up to something.

Having spent years living amidst the toes of his colossal mistress, Wesley could rightly consider himself an expert in matters concerning Gina's feet. You might say he knew Gina's feet better than the back of his own hand; better, even, than Gina herself. Therefore, he was not the least surprised when he felt himself being elevated up the boot shaft, within his cotton hammock.

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Gina peeled the sweat-saturated socks from her feet and set them aside on her boyfriend's Zeppelin-sized testicles. Now she could feel the wrinkled skin of Tim's sack against her bare soles; the balls were swollen and firm enough so that her tiny feet sunk in only a tiny bit (otherwise, it would have most likely been like walking on a Waterbed). A musky manly aroma wafted from the skin and wafted itself towards her nostrils; furthering her arousal. Next, she peeled off her moistened panties and cast them aside with an almost audible "plop".

She then got down to her knees and set her bare bottom down on the testicles of her boyfriend. She wriggled in her little rear a bit to get comfy, and to feel her lover's silky man-skin against the sensitive area of her ass-crack and nether bits. This produced a pleasurable sensation against her clit and labia, and it also served to torture her butt-slave even further - the thought of the Goth's suffering turned her on even more. In fact, this gave her an idea.

Gina leaned to her side and reached between her cheeks for her prize. She easily found her shrunken captive. Somehow, the tiny girl had been pushed into the tangle of hairs that surrounded her anus, and it took a little effort to free her from them. She held the poor creature to her face; the girl was huddled in a fetal position, her body was covered with brownish slime and she smelled terrible. Gina crinkled her nose at the cheesy ass stench that reached her nostrils. The girl was sobbing in an apparent state of despair. "I'm in a good mood, so I decided to give you a break from your nasty dungeon," Gina said. "But don't feel too relieved, because you're going back in there, do you understand?" The shit-covered girl just kept sobbing and gave no response.

Gina shrugged, and laid the tiny ass-slave down on the wrinkly surface of Tim's testicles. At her extremely small size, the tiny Goth must have been no more than a grain of sand in relation to the unimaginable hulk of the normal-sized man on which she was placed. In fact, at this speck size Heather actually tumbled into one of the many wrinkles and fissures on Tim's scrotal skin - much like a piece of sand might find itself wedged inside the minute fissures on the sole of a shoe, and the owner of the shoe would be none the wiser. There she was tucked away and would safely remain until her mistress retrieved her. But for now, it seemed her owner had other plans in mind.

For her own sick amusement, Gina grabbed the sock where she kept her foot-slave, and dumped its contents out in the palm of her hand. There lay the form of a man whose head was covered by long dark hair that had become tangled and filthy from years beneath her toes. The poor man was in desperate need of a shower, hair-cut, and shave, but Gina would allow him none of these things - save for a soak in the tub with her now and then. He was naked, and his broken legs were twisted and atrophied from lack of use. It may be considered fortunate that his arms were still functional, though, and with them he could pull his broken body along during those rare occasions when Gina let him out.

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Wesley's body landed with a thud on his mistress' palm, just as he had countless times before. He had become somewhat accustomed to this, and right away he began kissing her skin and thanking her for allowing him this brief respite from beneath her sweaty toes. Gina grinned, as she brushed her golden hair from her face to watch her slave go about his worship ritual. She loved how attentive and worshipful he would be, and of all the slaves she had shrunk and killed over the years he seemed to be the most loyal. That was perhaps part of the reason why she kept him alive.

She watched him for a time, but never once did Wesley look back up at her. He learned long ago he was not permitted to make eye-contact with his female master, and he had been faithful in his obedience. At last, Gina spoke: "I have a special treat for you today, my special slave."

"Thank you, my beautiful Goddess. You are both beautiful and kind." Wesley replied, making sure to keep his eyes downward the whole time.

"Have a look around your master Tim's giant nutsack over here, and I am sure you'll find something you will enjoy. But please try to be easy on this one, as I want her back when you're through with her!" Gina laughed, and set the crippled man down in the same general area where she had placed Heather only a moment before.

Wesley was more or less the same speck-size as Heather, and was in the same danger of falling into a scrotal wrinkle as she was. Nevertheless, he had experience on skin this size before and knew the dangers. He reached out with his hands and pulled himself forward with the many pits and crevices that provided easy handholds for him to grab onto. He didn't have much of a clue what he was searching for, but a peculiar aroma stood out within this already musky environment, and he followed his nose towards it through the tree-sized hairs until at last he peeked down into a wrinkle and found himself looking eye-to-eye with a darkly dressed young woman who let out a piercing scream when she saw him. Wesley's bearded face contorted into a smile as he crawled down after her. It had been a long time since Gina had let him ravage a woman this young and beautiful...

(To be continued...?)

 

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