Justin
looked down at the cafeteria’s platter, where he had a few things
on his plate. A simple slice of pizza, a pile of french fries, one of
those store-bought brownies, and finally his best friend. Maylene
looked too adorable ripping a little small size chunk of the brownie
and slowly munching on it.
“I
love these things so much,” She sighed biting into the small chunk
of sugary chocolate.
Justin
just laughed as he picked up the pizza slice that was probably ten
times Maylene’s size, “Well, why do you think I get one every
day?”
“Cause
you're the bestest friend anyone could ask for,” Maylene beamed
back at Justine as she went on eating.
Friend….
That’s
what he was, just Maylene’s friend. They had known each other for
years if not longer. It was sometime in middle school that Maylene
caught shrinkism, and yet Justin never distanced himself like some of
the other kids did. No, he would stick by her for as long as he
could. Through middle school and even, oh dear God high school, which
to be honest was a big pain. Nothing like being the one protecting a
smaller person when you, yourself weren’t that big compared to the
other students. Justin figured the only thing that kept him
from getting picked on was the fact that his school was trying to be
“pro-shrinky”, which meant there were more “smaller” students
than himself. As problematic as the school was, Justine made
sure to keep one if not both his eyes on Maylene at ALL times.
He felt more like a protective parent or older sibling to the
ignorant shrinky. Times when a classmate asked if they could
hold Maylene, or asked to take her to the girl’s bathroom.
Things that Justin had to turn down in fear of something happening by
ACCIDENT. There were tons of rumors that went around high
school, of poor shrinkies that never came back from a trip to the
bathroom. Still, why Maylene was going to college was beyond
insane to Justine.
He
recalled her saying something about going into politics to change
things… but he thought it was a joke or some freaking dream!
However, here she was… studying with all the other normal-sized
people, trying to change the world. Justin just didn’t know
if she was being brave or stupid. Which didn’t help, cause
that was something that Justin found himself falling in love with.
Maylene’s determination to complete her goal no matter what.
Falling
in love, was Justin’s problem. He didn’t know when or how,
it just sort of happened. One day he started to see Maylene
differently. Heck, there were days that Justin wished he caught
Shrinkism too, just so he could be that much closer to Maylene.
However, now that he was over twenty-one, that little dream, or
nightmare depending on the situation, was gone. He was now safe
from catching Shrinkism.
Justin
let out a slight sigh as he picked up his pizza and thought about how
things could have been different if Maylene didn’t shrink.
Would he have asked her out sometime in highschool? Would they
have even talked to each other if it weren’t for him helping her
all the time? Would they have just been “friends”?
The
scenarios that played through Justin’s mind kept him deep in
thought as he took a bite of the slightly greasy pizza. A
sudden shocking cry of alarm filled his ear as he nearly fell out of
his seat.
“Careful!”
Maylene called out as a little splatter of grease and pizza sauce
dropped down near her.
“OH
SHIT!” Justin muttered on the pizza still stuck in his maw.
“Sorry,” Justin said again as he grabbed a napkin to clean the
mess up. “You didn’t get hurt did you,” Justin asked as
he tried to figure out if the pizza was still warm or even too hot.
“No,
but like…” Maylene spoke examining herself better than Justin
could do without getting that close to her. “I think some of
it got on my clothes. Shoot… I think this might stain,”
Maylene complained. “Can you take me to the bathroom so I can
try and clean this off,” Maylene asked?
“Sure
thing,” Justin said gently picking up Maylene and carrying her
off. “Sorry about that, I wasn’t thinking,” Justine
apologized trying to find a way to be forgiven. Maybe if he
bought Maylene another set of clothing?
Maylene
just laughed, “Yeah I could tell,” She teased lightly. “You
were totally zoned out. What were you thinking of?”
Justin
didn’t know what to say so he just shrugged as he pushed the
bathroom door open, “Just classes and stuff. Got projects
coming up, you know school stuff.”
“Something
I should probably be thinking about too, to be honest.”
Maylene let out a worried sound at the thought of school.
“What
are you talking about,” Justin asked confused as he noticed the
bathroom was thankfully empty. He headed over to one of the
open sinks. “You’re passing your class, considering-”
“That
I’m a shrinky,” Maylene asked with some accusation in her voice.
“Your
career,” Justin corrected her. “Not everyone is aiming for
such a highly prestigious job. For someone who is passing those
kinds of courses, I wouldn’t think they would be worrying to much
about school.”
“Maybe,”
Maylene muttered not sounding very confident.
Justin
reached the sink and started to turn the water on, testing it with
his free hand to make sure it wasn’t too cold, too hot, or too
strong. At Maylene’s size, a faucet on full blast could send
her flying or worse break something from the pressure. Trying
to get her as close to the streaming waterfall as possible, Justin
made sure Maylene was safe but also near it to catch some water.
He watched as Maylene started to pull off her shirt before pausing.
Maylene turned toward Justin.
“Uh…”
Maylene started before going on, “Do you mind? Just a little
privacy.”
Justin
wasn’t sure what she was saying, but it slowly clicked as Justin
felt his eyes grow wide as he now realized he was watching his best
friend strip in his palm. “OH! OH YEAH OHHHH,” Justin
groaned in embarrassment as he quickly turned his head to the side
and he did his best not to peak at Maylene stripping in his hand.
He could feel her moving around in his palm and it was so not
helping. Justin never realized how light Maylene was in his
palms. It was like having someone trace their fingertip across
his skin. Also, it didn’t help imagining Maylene pulling off
her shirt and washing out whatever stain was on her clothes.
It
was impossible to not start to feel aroused at the ideas and images
in his head. Justin felt his member push into his underwear and
quickly had to think of other things. Things that wouldn’t
make him hard. Something like…. Roman history! He had
an exam coming up… uh the Romans ruled for how long again?
The
misdirection was working as Justin found nothing sexual about Roman
history and felt himself calm down from the lack of stimulus.
As Justin kept looking away, it only took Maylene a little longer
before saying, “Okay I’m decent now.”
Justin
turned around toward Maylene and apologized, “Sorry about that.
Was spacing out … again.”
Maylene
gave him a tsk, “You’ve been doing that a lot lately. You
sure everything is okay?”
Not
wanting to reveal his true feelings he had toward her, Justin brushed
it off, “Yeah… yeah just as I said, school and stuff.”
Maylene
offered a smile, “If you say so. Hey, can we go back to
lunch? Kind of want to grab some more of that delicious
brownie?” Justin watched as Maylene shut her eyes to envision
said chocolate treat.
Justin
just smirked, “Yeah of course.” He did the best he could
not to remark at how cute she was smiling at him. Damn… he
really had fallen for Maylene.
Justin
did his best not to look down at Maylene as she went to munching on a
fry that he broke up into decent bite sizes for her. It had
been about a week or so since he accidentally splashed Maylene with
pizza sauce. Luckily her clothing turned out fine. Today
was a normal day, nothing special about it, just the two of them
hanging out and munching, talking about classes. It wasn’t
till a deeper voice spoke up from behind Justin that he turn on it.
“Hey,
your the… uh,” Justin looked to see what he could only call a
large male, smiling at his lunch palter, “Politician right?
May… Maylene right? Gonna go into politics after school?”
Both
Justin and Maylene looked speechless. Justin was shocked, as
he glanced down and looked at Maylene who could only look at the
newcomer perplexed. Justin couldn’t tell what was going
through her mind but he had a feeling she was looking in awe or shock
at the random college student talking to her.
“Ahem…”
The new man coughed toward Justin, taking his attention off Maylen,
“Did...did she say something?”
“Uhhhhh,”
Justin muttered looking between the two before Maylene looked
nervously toward Justin and spoke.
“She…
she said Hi…?” Justin relay to the newcomer.
“Hey,”
The stranger said giving a small wave. “I’m in your
political science class. The one with Professor Tarna.”
Justin
didn’t know what he was saying but suddenly heard an excited voice
in his ear, “OH YEAH!” Justin did his best not to flinch at
the shrill sounding of acknowledgment that she gave him.
“She
said yes,” Justin repeating her words, doing his best not to sound
like a total dick.
“Cool,
yeah, like i’ve seen you around a bit. I think it’s cool
what you’re trying to do,” the student quickly added.
Before
Justin let Maylene reply, he cut in, “Sorry… who are you?
Like you know just for my sake and all. I don’t recall
Maylene saying anything about …. You??”
“JUSTIN?!”
Maylene squealed into his ear. He did his best to ignore it and
give this guy a look of warning.
Just
when Justin thought that there would be a problem, the college
classmate just smiled, “Thomas. Majoring in business.
I’m in the same common course as Maylene. Kind of a core
requirement to take Political science. Anyway, Maylene,”
Thomas remarked turning back to the little woman on Justin’s
plate. “I had to miss today’s class for a sports thing…
did you take notes?”
Maylene
nodded, if it was noticeable to Thomas, he didn’t show it. So
Justin felt like he had to say something, “she did.”
“Sorry,
but do you mind if I copy them? Don’t want to fall too far
behind,” Thomas laughed.
Justin
felt something spring out of him. When it left his lips it
might have come out snarkier than he wanted, “You won’t be able
to read them. Why not ask someone else with bigger
handwriting?”
Maylene’s
gasp hit his ears quicker than he thought. It wasn’t till
then that he knew he said something he shouldn’t have. Still,
Malene let out an annoyed sound, “JUSTIN?! What are you
saying!”
However,
Thomas took a step back, “Oh yeah. No, of crouse sorry.
That’s my bad. I’ll just ask like Rachel for the notes or
whatever.” Justin watched Thomas give a wave to Maylene,
“Sorry about that, see you later.” Then he walked off
leaving them.
Once
he was gone, Justin got an earful from Maylene, “What the hell was
that??”
Justin
shrugged as he picked up his food, “What?” When Maylene
didn’t speak. Justin went on, “What?! Did you not see
what he was saying or how he was … well, come it was obvious what
he was going after.” Justin tried to point out what he meant
to Maylene without saying it.
Maylene
on the other hand scoffed, “He said my notes.”
Justin
bit back his own scoff and even an eye-roll. “Sure he was,”
Justin muttered.
“What’s
that suppose to mean,” Maylene asked sounding upset.
“Nothing,
just you got to look out from some people is all,” Justin warned
her in a way an older brother would.
“Hey,
just ‘cause you’re bigger than me doesn’t mean you’re older
than me,” Maylene objected. “You forgot that I’m six
months older than you are.”
Justin
moved his hands in a confused gesture at Maylene, “What’s that
suppose to mean?”
“I
don’t need you to be all super protective of me all the time.
Maybe I like Thomas? Did you ever think that maybe I want to
hook up with someone?”
Justin
felt his heart stop for a moment. What did she say? Did
Maylene just purpose to dating someone, and that person being that
random person he just meet? He knew NOTHING about Thomas and
couldn’t stop himself from saying something, “HIM?! You
don’t even know him! Why would you go out with some… some
guy!” Justin retorted obviously flashing his disapproval with
Myalene’s choice. Heck if she should be dating someone, it
should be him…
Maylene
was now giving Justin a disapproving look at his attitude, “Excuse
you? I’m sorry, when did you become my dad?”
Justin
let out an annoyed sigh before trying to calm down and saying
something they might regret, “It’s… I didn’t mean it like
that. Just like, come on… are you serious right now? Do
you really mean what you’re saying?”
Maylene
gave a pout, “About dating? Uh, YEAH! Justine, I
haven’t gotten to experience the most common of relationship goals
that girls my age would have had by now. Do you know what that
feels like?”
Justin
didn’t comment that he was also in the same boat of never being in
a relationship, well unless you count friendship. However, he
had a feeling this was one of those loaded questions so he shook his
head no to avoid any lash back.
Maylene
went on, “I don’t want my life to feel like it’s different
because of my size. I want someone to be like a gentleman
toward me, you know? Like ask me out on a date or for some
coffee or my phone number-” She paused at the fact that she didn’t
have a phone to hand out her number. “Okay… not phone
number but you know what I mean.”
Justin
wanted to say something. He desperately wanted to step in now
and ask her out. However, something was keeping him from doing
it. Maybe it was the fact he was scared, or that it was hard to
see Maylene being more than the closest friend he ever had.
Whatever the reason was that kept him from speaking up, kept him
silent. Finally, he spoke, “Okay. Alright, your right.
I’ve been too over protective, overbearing even.”
Maylene
looked up at Justin who looked heartbroken at her, “Justin…”
Justin
stood up from the lunch seat and waved down Thomas who was starting
to walk away. Thomas seemed to catch Justin’s waving out of
the corner of his eyes before coming over.
“Sorry
about before,” Justin apologized to Thomas, “I… I was a dick.
Look, uh, Maylene doesn’t mind sharing her notes with you.”
“R-really,”
Thomas asked looking down at Maylene.
“Yeah,
I'll try and translate for you,” Justine added trying not to sound
as sick at the idea of these helping get these two…. together.
“That’s
cool of you,” Thomas announced smiling before taking a seat and
pulling out his notes. Justine did his best not to look annoyed
or angry, as he watched Maylene starting to use him as a go-between
for the two. He could only imagine what it would be like for
him to have to go on a date with Maylene, and have to repeat
everything she said to Thomas.
God
that would be so annoying…
The
good news was Justin didn’t have to translate anymore, once Thomas
got a communicator. Unfortunately, this only seemed to separate
Maylene more from him. Ever since that day in the cafeteria he
felt like he was growing apart from Maylene. First, it was
letting Thomas hold Maylene. Then it was going to class, Thomas
would offer to carry Maylene. Then he got his own communicator
to link up with Maylene. Now it was official, Maylene and
Thomas were “dating” a word that made Justin sick to his
stomach. In less than a few weeks he just lost his best
friend. Sure they would see each other in certain classes or
they would hang out, but not as much as they used to. It was
truly heartbreaking for Justin to watch Maylene sitting in Thomas’
palms laughing at some jokes.
He
couldn’t help but look down at the untouched brownie he bought out
of habit, Maylene was too enthralled with Thomas to even ask for
some. Just the reminder of it made Justin not hungry for the
sweet treat. Instead, he poked at his bowl of food not having
much of a stomach for eating around the two. It wasn’t like
Thomas was a bad guy or anything, he seemed like a decent guy.
However any guy that wasn’t Justin, just felt like they weren’t
the right person for Maylene. He just wished that Maylene
didn’t like Thomas as much as she did.
“What
do you think,” Maylene asked.
“Huh,”
Justin responded snapping out of his thoughts.
“Was
asking if you and Maylene want to come to a little get-together
tonight?” Thomas repeated.
“Like
a party,” Justin asked not really feeling the whole idea. He
wasn’t the best person in crowded noisey areas. However, he
saw Maylene giving him pleading eye. If she really wanted to
go. “Uh, sure. I’ll go,” Justin responded already
hating being dragged along.
Thomas
smiled, “Cool, yeah it starts like seven, come by when you can.”
Justin
wanted to grumble but kept it buried deep down, as he and Maylene
were heading to the party. If Maylene didn’t slap at his
finger he probably would have zoned out all of her words, “Justin,
are you okay?”
“Huh…
oh yeah,” Justin gave a weak smile, “Sorry, it’s just parties
aren’t our-” Justin stop himself from assuming what Maylene
wanted. It was clear he didn’t know anymore with her dating
thomas, “MY thing.”
“Well,”
Maylene offered, “You shouldn’t force yourself to-”
“No,”
Justin quickly cut Maylene off, “It’s something new to experience
right? Like, maybe it is my thing, who knows,” Justin offered
a weak chuckle.
“If...if
you say so,” Maylene sounded unsure.
Before
Justin could go on talking, they arrived at the pretty large home
right off-campus. It was clear there was a party going on.
A few knocks later and Thomas opened the door, his smile was bigger
than ever before, as he greeted them.
“MAYLENE!
YOU MADE IT!” he shouted over the music.
“Yeah,
we both made it,” Justin remarked keeping the bitterness out of his
voice about them making it.
“You
want me to hold you,” Thomas asked Maylene who slowly nodded and
let Thomas pick her up into his hand. He was making sure to
keep her in one hand, and a drink in the other. “Justin, come
on in. We got some drinks, food, and more drinks,” Thomas
chuckled.
“Cool,”
Justin remarked not much on drinking. But maybe tonight was the
night he learned new things about himself. It couldn’t hurt
to see what the big fuse about alcohol was right?
Maylene
didn’t know how it got to this point. For weeks and weeks,
she expected Justin to say something, to protest, and possibly reveal
his true feeling for her. Yet, every day that Thomas came by
and talked with her, Justin was silent or remained invisible.
Maylene wouldn’t have brought up dating someone if she didn’t
think that Justin would have been the one to ASK HER OUT!
Buuuuut noooo, he had to miss every clue and freaking hint she
dropped on his big dumb ass. Every little flirt she tried with
him, heck… he wouldn’t even look at her when she tried to clean
her clothes in the bathroom! How dense could he be?!
So
here she was, at a party, and with not the person she REALLY wanted
to be with. Not to say anything is wrong with Thomas, just…
he wasn’t Justine.
Maylene
was having second thoughts when Thomas brought her into the large,
loud, and exciting home. It didn’t take long before Justine
disappeared from sight, and for the first time in a very very long
time, Maylene felt worried. She was so used to Justine near
her, that besides class, they were almost never separated.
However, his absence formed a ball in Maylene’s gut at how alone
she was right now. All she had for safety was Thomas, who
seemed more than thrilled to be at the party.
It
was obvious that Thomas wasn’t familiar with how to hold Maylene,
or anyone her size. Each step he moved to dodge someone sent
his hand tilting or moving, causing her to tumble to a side or jerk
around. It was vastly different from when Justin held her.
Never had she experienced such disarray, something she again
regretted taking for granted.
“Hey
Mark, what’s up man,” Thomas called out to someone in a crowd
that Maylene couldn’t see, the large bodies blocking her view of
who Thomas was referring to. She had walls of different shirts
and clothing blocking her view from anything. Each body moving
and threatening to bump into Thomas’ hand and into her safe
platform. Something she was sure would send her to the floor,
where if the fall to the ground didn’t kill her… the many feet
would.
“Th-thomas,
can you hold me more carefully,” Maylene called out in fear.
“Huh…
oh yeah, sure,” Thomas spoke, pulling her closer to his body.
His definition of being more careful was pushing her closer to his
gut.
Maylene
felt a little safer, but this wasn’t helping as Thomas wasn’t in
the best condition to hold her. She could hear the slight
sounds of Thomas’ stomach working on whatever he had consumed in
the past couple of hours before the party. However, by the
sounds, it might have been nothing significant by the deep rumbling
that no one but Maylene noticed. It was a sound that she never
fully experienced or excepted when being inches away from someone’s
stomach, grumbling for some form of protein and food. Being
this close to Thomas’s gut was not something that Maylene was
prepared for. She had never heard such a noise so up close, and
for the first time in her entire life, she truly felt worried about
where she was.
It
didn’t help that Maylene realized that Justin wasn’t to be found
in the seas of people. Did he leave? No way, he wouldn’t
leave her here, would he? Justin hadn’t been acting the same
way for a while. Would it shock her that he left her alone with
Thomas? It most likely wouldn’t, considering how he had been
acting since she and Thomas were a “thing”.
Maylene
felt herself being lifted up as Thomas was showing her to the closest
friend. Maylene felt more like a toy or object being shown off
to the large college student. She looked on at Mark, expecting
a decent greeting or hello. However, all she got from Mark was
a simple, “Cool.”
Maylene
would have said something but after the lackluster greeting, Thomas
lowered Maylene from their shoulder height and back to his belly
area. She was effectively out of the conversation the moment
she has lowered away from Mark’s vision.
“Okay…”
Maylene grumbled to herself realizing that she was not a fan of this
party. As Thomas and Mark chatted, Maylene’s only company was
Thomas’ red fucking solo cup. One that visited every so often
after a sip or chug was pulled from it, only to be brought back to
Maylene’s hip height. Maylene didn’t know how much alcohol
or liquid was in that plastic cup, but it was pulled into Thomas and
Mark’s conversation way more times than she was, as she was left
there forgotten. The worse part about being ignored is that
Maylene got used to it kind of fast. The silent tiny girl was
literally unable to be heard by anyone.
Finally,
after what had to be the longest and dullest conversation that
Maylene had to endure, Thomas spoke, “Gonna grab a drink, I’ll
catch you later Mark.” Maylene let out a relieved sigh that
her torment of dull talking was over and finally got out of that
snoozefest. Maybe now Thomas would converse with her about
something, rather than ignore her.
“Hey
Thomas,” Maylene called out as they were walking toward his next
drink. For a split second, she thought Thomas couldn’t hear
her, however, he did a one-two over his shoulder before realizing who
was calling him.
“Oh,
yeah? What’s up?” Thomas asked looking down at
Maylene finally.
“Hey,
isn’t it kind of loud? I was wondering if there is a quieter
place to go to,” Maylene asked hoping that not everywhere was this
bad.
“Somewhere…
oh yeah, we could go to my room,” Thomas offered to sound
sympathetic to her request.
Maylene
smiled at the nice, quiet, and less crowded room, “That sounds
perfect.”
“Cool,
cool, let me just grab one more drink for the road,” Thomas
remarked swapping out his empty cup for a fuller one that was out on
the counter. “Alright, to my bedroom,” Thomas smiled as he
headed off with Maylene in one hand and the other sipping his
cocktail.
Maylene
felt more comfortable out of the slightly crowded and extremely loud
room. They didn’t have to travel too far before Thomas came
to a closed door. Opening it, he walked in and flipped the
lights on. For some reason, Maylene could easily tell this was
his room. It felt so… Thomas.
Maylene
looked around and felt a sense of relief from the safety of the
room. It was much better than being in a noisy and crowded
living room. However now that she was here, what did she talk
to Thomas about? She just wanted to escape the loud noisey room
and have some peace and quiet.
“So
here we are,” Thomas said setting Maylene down on his dresser.
Something she greatly appreciated, as the solid unswaying ground help
her feel safer from a possible falling by accident. Maylene was
about to start talking when Thomas’s cup slapped down on the
dresser dangerously closer than she wanted. It was close enough
that a little splash flew out of the top and landed nearby.
Maylene looked up at a grinning Thomas who looked down at her with a
glimmer in his eyes. “Didn’t think we would move this
quickly. I knew you liked me…”
Maylene
frowned at Thomas’ words. She didn’t know what he was
talking about. What did he mean by-
The
sound of a belt being undone and a zipper slipping down, shocked
Maylene to the core as it sounded like Thomas was taking off his
jeans. The unmistakable sound of fabric falling to the floor
could be heard as Thomas continued to look like a goofy cartoon
character grinning at Maylene.
Maylene
didn’t want to look over the side of the dresser, “Thomas what
are you doing?” She asked with worry in her voice.
“Shhh,
it’s all good. I know why you wanted to come here. We
both know what we want,” Thomas responded as he started to reach
out for Maylene’s tiny body, “I totally could tell you were into
this kind of thing from like the day we meet.”
Maylene
let out a gasp of shock and fear when Thomas’ hand wrapped up
around her. She was plucked off the dresser in a fist that was
gentle but still firm enough to keep her from squirming out.
She didn’t know where she was going, or what was going to happen
till she smelled a very unfamiliar scent. Thomas was turning
his hand toward his lower region and Maylene nearly screamed out in
horror at the large object sticking out from his hips wiggling in the
air.
“THOMAS?!
THOMAS WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Maylene squeaked in shock.
“I’ll
be gentle,” Thomas explained as if that was good enough reason to
bring Maylene toward and nearer to his cock.
“No
no no,” Maylene pleaded, “Thomas stop! HELP… someone
anyone,” Maylene called out as she was getting closer to the large
shaft that only grew in size as she approached. Not knowing who
could help her in this situation she was in, Mylele started to break
down, “Justine, please….. Help….” She whimpered knowing fully
that she was truly alone with Thomas and whatever he had planned for
her..
Justin
felt so… good? It wasn’t like wanting to run a marathon
well but like a very deep chilling relaxation. Like, “who
cares” or a “fuck it” feeling. It was the second cup of
alcohol that was helping his mood become complacent. He hardly
thought of Maylene after the first cup, and the second helped him
ease into the crowd of people at this party. It turned out that
the alcohol was great! Well, besides the feeling of wanting to
eat a whole cake, and how things seemed to shift and sway one way or
another when he didn’t move. Other than that, Justin was
loving it.
“I
like this,” Justine told a random stranger who just smiled and
nodded in response. Feeling a new kind of confidence that he
didn’t have before, Justin decided maybe he should try and hook up
with someone at the party. It was clear Maylene didn’t feel
the same way toward him right now or never did, to begin with.
The realization of this hit hard, but if she wanted someone like
Thomas, then Justin couldn’t hold it against her. He had to
come to the truth of the matter. He and Maylene just weren’t
meant for each other. As harsh as that was, Justin decided it
was for the best. They both had lives outside of college and
soon would be going their separate ways. Now was probably the
best time for it to happen.
With
a fresh cup, Justin looked through the party and tried to see if
there was anyone interesting to talk to, someone funny, cute,
cheerful… like Maylene. “NO,” Justin grumbled to
himself. He was trying to forget about her, not trying to
remember her. Trying again Justin looked over the crowd of
people. It wasn’t helping. He couldn’t just forget
Maylene like that. Maybe after a little while, but not now.
Sighing, Justine felt his bladder begging for a break. Turning
to the nearest person Justin asked, “Bathroom?”
“Upstairs,
to the left,” They told him.
“Thanks,”
Justin remarked as he headed up the stairs to use the toilet.
He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but this party wasn’t what
he thought it would be like. Still, it was helping keep his
mind off of the past couple of weeks. Something he desperately
needed. Justin stood at the top of the stairs and was heading
toward the bathroom when he heard someone use his name. Turning
around toward the sound expecting to find someone, he was puzzled
when the hallway looked empty of anyone. Justin frowned as he
swore it was like someone was calling out into his ear. Pausing
for a second, Justin figured it was just his imagination when he took
another step and heard it again. This time, Justin recognized
the voice. It was Maylene’s. She was calling out for
him, and she didn’t sound happy. He never heard Maylene sound
like that, but sadly the sound was gone in a split second before he
could trace it.
Looking
around confused as to what he was hearing, he took a step away from
the bathroom and toward one of the closed doors. Now he could
hear better, almost clearer. It was the communicator in his
ear, now that he was closer to Maylene he could pick up her words.
He had almost forgotten he had it in since he arrived at the party.
It never occurred to Justin to take it out of his ear. The
sound of Maylene protesting and sounding scared hit Justin harder
than he thought was ever possible. It was a sound that made him
ache to the core of his body. Not able to stand it, Justin
reached for the doorknob and yanked on it to open. He wasn’t
even thinking if the door could possibly be locked at this point.
Instead, he found himself lucky that the door opened up and slowly
swung open for him.
Justin
was walking in on Thomas holding Maylene pressed into his crotch.
Directly into his member, as he was stroking himself with what Justin
could only make out to be Maylene. Her muffled cries and pleads
could barely be heard at this point. Thomas stood there nude
from the hips down, sipping from a red cup while pleasuring himself
with the other. Justin would have been too shocked or stunned
to do anything if the muffled sounds didn’t hit his ears.
With the strength of fiery rage created by alcohol running through
his veins at the moment, he was already crossing the room with a
furry of a million suns ragging through him.
Thomas
didn’t know what hit him as Justin slugged him across the face
breaking the cup and splattering him with the remaining alcohol.
Thomas was flung backward due to the solid hit and bounced off his
bed and slammed into the floor. Justin stood there over
Thomas’s knocked-out body, breath heavy with rage… that was till
he recalled Maylene.
“Shit…
Maylene?!” Justin called out. Ignoring his disgust at
the half-nude dude on the ground passed out. Justin reached
toward the hand that limply clutched the manhood with his closest
friend. “Maylene, oh god, are you okay?!” Justin
pried open Thomas’ hand and found his poor Maylene still too
shocked to respond. “Maylene,” Justin repeated softly as he
called out again, reaching for her. It was now that she seemed
to snap out of it.
“J-Justin?…
JUSTIN!” Maylene’s sobbing voice echoed in his ear as she
quickly climbed into his palm. She didn’t say anything else
but the clear signs of relief that Maylene showed when she was back
in his hands was heartwarming for him.
Justin
didn’t say anything either. He simply yanked off the bed
cover and dropped it on Thomas’ unconscious body, and headed toward
the downstairs. Holding Maylene like a scared kitten, he headed
toward the door and left the party without a second thought. It
wasn’t till they were well out of hearing distance of the noisy
party, that Maylene finally spoke.
“Are…
are you going to say it?”
Justin
was still coming down from his buzz so it did take him a moment or
two to recognize those words. “Say what?”
Maylene
let out a slow breath, “I told you so… about Thomas and stuff…”
She muttered. Maylene sounded like a kid from middle school who
had just got shown her place on the playground and where she
belonged.
Justin
didn’t say anything for a little while then answered, “How would
that help?”
“I
don’t know,” Maylene spoke sounding a little relieved.
“Just… I thought you were going to say it.”
Justin
shook his head, “Maybe another time, but not tonight.”
Maylene
let out a weak laugh, “Jerk… you would save it for another time.”
Unable
to stop the grin forming, Justin just shrugged. “Let’s just
get you back to your place,” Justin responded trying to comfort
Maylene. However, he wasn’t expecting what he heard next.
“No…
not my place… I uh… still kind of… I’d feel safer if I spent
the night with you… you know?”
The
worry in her voice was gut-wrenching but Justin felt a sense of
warmth at the fact that she felt safer with him. “Sure,”
Justin nodded as he adjusted his path back to his place instead.
There wasn’t much talking on the way back to his room. There
wasn’t even the occasional chatter about classes or simple stuff,
just silence as Justin walked back. Finally, Justin was home,
heading to his room in the dorm. It wasn’t uncommon for
Justin to bring Maylene into his room, so it wasn’t that shocking
to have her here. However, she still seemed to be recovering
from tonight. “Do you want me to put you on the bed or
desk?” Justin asked holding Maylene carefully even in his
condition of slight drunkenness.
“Can
I still stay in your hands,” Maylene asked? Still sounding
worried, as if Thomas was waiting nearby.
Justin
nodded, “Sure whatever you want.” Not wanting to stand up
in his room, Justin decided to sit on the side of his bed. He
couldn’t help but glance down at Maylene still sitting in his palm
while he took a seat on his bed. It was quiet as Justin glanced
around trying not to look at Maylene.
“Thanks…
for saving me,” Maylene whispered almost too soft for Justin to
hear her.
“Of
course,” Justin responded out of habit. Why wouldn’t he
help her?
“...
Do you hate me?”
Justin
frowned at Malene’s words, “Hate you? For what?”
Now
Maylene turned around and blurted out, “I don’t know? LIke
for something?? Like… cause I’m a shrinky? Cause I
only cause trouble for you?? Or like for something else???”
Justine
was shocked. “No! I couldn’t hate you for something
so stupid-”
As
if Justin hit a pipeline, it all came bursting out of Maylene.
“Then why haven’t you asked me out?! I… I thought you
liked me or something. Am I crazy thinking that you do?
Is it because I’m tiny, and that you don’t want a shrinky as a
girlfriend? Or is it something else, like-”
Justin
couldn’t help but snort, “I don’t care that you’re a
shrinky. You’re still the same Maylene to me.” Justin
sighed, “You’re right… I do like you, like that. I just…
I didn’t think you saw me like that.”
Maylene
was the one shocked, “What? Are you kidding me?!
Justin… I’ve been throwing signals at you since freaking high
school! Are you telling me you missed every single one of
them?!”
Justin
still in a little foggy state paused and thought about it. She
couldn’t have… oh… ohhhh… “I, uh, might have…”
Maylene
started a soft chuckle that grew into a loud giggle. The sound
brought a smile to Justin’s face. “Oh my god… you are so
freaking dense sometimes.”
“Yeah,”
Justin replied with a chuckle agreeing.
“...
well?” Maylene asked after a few minutes. “You gonna
ask?”
Justin
felt like a dork as he realized what she was waiting for, “Oh.. oh
right, uh Maylene do you...want to go-”
Maylene
cut him off with an exaggerated sound, “FINALLY! Yes, you big
doofus… jeez. I would love to go out with you sometime.”
Justin
sat there smiling at Maylene. Then he asked, “So… uh… now
what?” He wasn’t sure what to say or do now.
“Well,”
Maylene said looking a little bashful up at him, “I thought… you
know, we could celebrate.”
“Okay,
sure, ” Justin chirped up. “What were you thinking?”
“Well…
we are in YOUR room…” Maylene pushed.
“Right,
my room…” Justin repeated not catching on.
Maylene
laughed, “You really are really dense aren’t you? I guess
that’s why I fell for you. I was thinking we could do
something with your DOOR CLOSED,” Maylene emphasized her meaning
with the privacy part.
“Oh…
OH!” Justin perked up like he just discovered electricity.
“Do you, I mean, are you sure? After tonight I would think-”
“I
don’t want THAT to ruin tonight,” Maylene cut in.
“Sometimes good memories can help erase the bad ones.”
Justin
wasn’t sure if what Maylene was saying was true, but he didn’t
want to deny her this. Although to be honest Justin was too
excited at the news of Maylene wanting to have some fun, to let it
slow them down. Justin slowly set Maylene on his bed and closed
the door to his room, even though no one was home but them.
When he came back he looked at Maylene. “So… uh now what?”
Justin asked confused as to the next step to this process.
“Really?
Come on… now you undress.” Maylene scoffed at him.
“Get
naked?!” Justin blurted out.
“Oh
come on… you act like I haven’t seen you naked before,” Maylen
replied in a haphazard tone.
“Wh-wait…
you seen me naked? WHEN?!” Justin asked sounding
horrified at the news.
Maylene
acted like it wasn’t that big of a deal, “Come on… I’ve been
around you for how long? Did you really think I didn’t sneak
a peek or two on you at my size?”
This
news was upsetting to Justin to hear that Maylene had been sneaking
around him like that. “I-”
Maylene
took charge of the situation, “Come on… there’s nothing to be
ashamed of. Look I’m gonna do the same.”
Part
of Justin was delighted to get to see Maylene strip, but the other
part of him wanted to stay on topic. However when Maylene
pulled her shirt of… logic flew out the window. Justin was
already stripping alongside her. Soon both of them were nude in
Justin’s room. It would be a lie if Justin wasn’t aroused
or at least feeling some sort of arousal in his lower region.
However, he couldn’t help but blush at the current situation.
He had little old Maylene on his bed naked and exposed to him, which
was something that was a fantasy he had for the longest time.
Justin
did his best not to force his hands to cup himself as he was sure she
was looking directly at that area of himself. Given the fact
that she had seen him before, Justin tried to stay as natural as he
could. “Now-now what,” Justin asked not sure where to go
with this. They were both pretty naked at this point
The
laugher of Maylene made Justin blush but not in a bad way. “Oh
come on… head to the bed and lay down. Just don’t lay down
on me silly…”
Justin
headed to the bed like he was told. Spotting Maylene, he picked
her up and held her close to his chest before laying down on the
bed. “Okay….” Justin whispered still feeling so out of it
right now. This almost felt like a wet dream or something.
“I’m… uh, on my bed.”
“Okay,
do you trust me,” Maylene asked?
“Trust
you?” Justin repeated confused.
“Yeah…
close your eyes,” Maylene instructed.
“...”
Justin slowly clamped his eyes shut, “Okay…”
As
Justin kept his eyes closed he felt the little tickling feet of
Maylene starting to run down his palms. It was tempting to have
his hands close
around her, capturing her in his palms.
The small figure ran down his hands and onto his chest and then
slowly to his belly. The tickling sensations almost made him
want to slap at it, as the small fluttering feeling ran down his body
and
across his skin,
but Justin kept himself still. Soon Maylene had passed his
belly button and was still going further downward. A shocked
gasp exited Justin as he could feel the little feet of Maylene
trailing along his flesh. Not looking, Justin could see her
passing his hips and to his stiffening tree trunk
starting to stick up in the air from the anticipation of
what’s to come.
Justin did his best to keep his hands away from that region, as
Maylene made her way toward the special area he wanted her to
explore. Sure enough, the softest and most delicate hands
touched Justin in a way he wasn’t expecting. The little
rubbing that touched his skin, pulled all of Justin’s attention to
his
groin.
The stimulus was shocking
as Maylene not only touched him but massaged into him like a little
skin
tiny masseuse.
He couldn’t look, but the feeling of Maylene grinding and rubbing
her
whole body into
Justins’ enormous staff hit him hard. Sure she was tiny but
the stimulus was beyond anything that Justin was expecting. The
soft
supple parts of her body grind and pushing
into him, her
warm skin touching his enraging shaft.
It was like having a little stripper use his enormous junk
as a stripper pole. He twitched feeling Maylene grip and hug as
much as she could on
his Goliath
sized girth,
the tightest of bear hugs
possible form the small girl squeezing
him
and
moving
up and down the base of his cock.
“Maylene,”
Justin whimpered feeling the struggle of effort she was putting into
it. Justin felt so compelled to stop or even help her at this,
but he desperately held back.
“You
like this,” Maylene asked in a very slutty and teasing voice
Something that made Justin twitch in response. He very much
enjoyed it. The tickling was edging his libido to the max.
Maylene on the other hand was doing her best to grapple such a large
thick
shaft.
Literally, if it was anyone else she would be terrified, but since it
was Justine, she trusted him. Continuing to rub her body up and
down the width of the fleshy staff sticking upward, Maylene worked
her way around to the backside of the pillar. “How about
this?” She asked in a very coy voice.
Justine
could feel the movement toward the underside of his manhood, which
for him was amazing to feel someone gently scrubbing the base of his
stick. “Wa… uh NO- uh slowly,” Justin cried out unable to
stop his hand from approaching his junk.
Maylene
watched as the massive hand slowly dipped toward her. She
should have felt fear, but this was Justin, she trusted him.
Sure enough, the hand stopped a few inches above Maylene.
Peering up Maylene watch as the fist strongly clamped around the
trunk of flesh before it jerked upward. Passing over flesh and
warping the penis in the palm of the hand. Maylene was amazed
at the speed, but when it jerked downward she couldn’t help but
flinch as it came barreling down toward her body threating to crush
her. To Maylene’s relief it stopped short a few inches above
her before continuing its journey upward again. It seemed
Justin had enough control over his body right now to jack off without
hurting her.
Wanting
to make this night special, not just for her but Justin, Maylene did
the most embarrassing thing she could think of right now. She
imagined Justin’s cock as a very large and thick pole. A pole
for her to pole dance on, giving him a show. Rubbing and
grinding into the flesh, Maylene made sure to keep constant
skin-to-skin contact. Her butt, breats, belly, even her legs.
There was always some part of her attached to the musky smelling
skin. Feeling the thrill of doing something scandals she had to ask,
“Do you like what you see?”
Justin
heard Maylene’s words in his ear. Opening his eyes he peered
down his stomach and to his groin and watch the cute little woman he
fell in
love with,
shake her little hips up against his cock, twerking
like she was putting on a show.
Thrusting and rubbing her own body into him was beyond anything he
could withstand.
“MAYLENEEEEE!!!”
Justin gasped
yet again, feeling
the surge already flowing through his body. It came out faster
than he had time to react. The searing hot fluid came rushing
up his manhood to spray skyward.
Maylene
on the other hand felt the ground shudder. Like an earthquake
or tremor. The ground vibrated and the massive trunk she held
on shook about for a moment. She felt a surge beneath the skin
as something was coming out. Looking upward Maylene watched
Justin’s cock flicker and jerk around, and something massive and
white spewed out in globs. Maylene was too surprised at the
view as something massive splashed to her side. Justin’s cum
came raining down randomly, large amounts of sperm sprinkled down
like a downpour from a storm. Maylene didn’t move as she
watched splurt after splurt spew out of the tip of Justin’s junk.
It wasn’t till the end when a single splash of man goo shot out and
started to come down that Maylene saw the trajectory. It was
square on her. Maylene shut her eyes as suddenly a massive hot
glob of sperm bomb splashed on her. It was warm, not burning
but like hot bath temperature of snot flowing over her hair and skin
as it covered her in slimy sperm. Maylene held still as the
fluid dripped over her like a raincoat, just missing her face.
Justine
on the other hand was catching his breath for a moment, that was till
he recalled Maylene, “Maylene? You okay…” He asked as he
looked down toward his hips. Sure enough, he saw poor little
Maylene in a white blanket of gunk spouted out of his spraying
staff. “MAYLENE!” Justin called out worried about
her. His fingers already whipping away at the goo that he
doused her in.
“It’s
fine… I’m fine… don’t worry.” Maylene told Justin.
“It’s not so bad,” Maylene laughed. “Kind of like
sticky bath, or
like I just won one of those Nickelodeon award and got slimed or
whatever.”
Justin
on the other was apologizing, “I’m sorry oh god, I’m so sorry,
are you okay?”
Maylene
sighed and shook her head, ‘Clam down you worrywart. Yeah,
I’m fine. Just… like can I clean up?” Maylene
laughed, “It might not be so bad being splattered with your STUFF…
wouldn’t mind washing my hair you know?” Maylene laughed
again in a hearty tone.
Justine
was jumping out of his bed with Maylene in hand, “OH! OH!
YEAH,” Justine remarked heading to the bathroom sink to start it up
for Maylene to clean up. He couldn’t help but look at
Myalene’s nude body, that slim backside, and curvy top as she
started to dip into the flow of warm water. The moment she was
about to step into the water, Maylene turned around and looked back
at Justin.
Justine
blushed, “Sorry! Uh…I didn’t mean to,” he looked away
like he should have to begin with.
That
was until he heard the delighted giggle of Maylene in his hands, “Oh
come on… You can look.”
“I...I
can?” Justine asked confused slowly turning toward her naked body.
“Well
of course,” Maylene remarked as Justine awed at her nude body as
she showed off her body in a sexy pose in his hands. “I mean…
you are my boyfriend right?” Justine felt a small smile creep
over his face as he slowly nodded. “Since now that I’m your
girlfriend, you can look as much as you want,” Maylene teased as
she started to show off her naked body, walking into the waterfall of
faucet water. Justin couldn’t help but grin watching his
girlfriend clean up.
He
couldn’t be happier now that he and Maylene were a thing, and it
sounded like she felt the same.
This was the
beginning of an amazing relationship.