Ross
looked up at Isabell with pleading eyes while his wife had a stern
and almost disgusted look at her tiny husband standing on their bed.
Ross did his best to look as innocent as possible at Bell, his wife,
while there was an extra companion in the room with them. Ross
couldn’t help but look up at his massive wife and the equally large
Nichole, who looked a little out of place. It had been a few years
since Ross caught the shrinking virus and things had been going
amazingly well with him and Bell. The adaptation required to help
with his and her living went smoothly. However, there was one thing
nagging at Ross that he had trouble bringing up.
He
wanted a threesome.
No
matter how hard Ross tried to ask Bell before he shrank, he never
could. He felt like it was never a good time. So when he caught
shrinkism, and got tiny, he figured… what the fuck. It took forever
and plenty of begging on Ross’ part but finally here he was.
Standing between two women seemed almost equally upset or annoyed at
what was happening.
Ross
continued to look up at his wife and Nichole, or Nicky as she liked
to be called, as they looked very unamused at him. Finally, after a
very long silent moment, Bell spoke, “I can’t believe this,”
She grumbled with distaste. Opening his mouth to speak, Bell went on
cutting him off, “I thought you were fucking joking when you said a
threesome…”
Ross
opened his mouth again to protest but had nothing too big to say that
would change her mind, “Babe… like… I thought you were good…
sorry, uh… my bad?”
Bell
shook her head and rolled her eyes as she looked toward Nicky who
wasn’t too opposed to getting paid to show up and do nothing. “Hey
don’t look at me,” Nicky told her as she stood there with her
hands on her hips. “I just showed up. Blame him,” Nicky said,
jerking her hand toward Ross who was trying to understand how he got
this deep into this mess.
Trying
to mediate between the two, Ross slowly spoke, “Babe…”
Bell
nearly snapped at Ross, “Don’t BABE me right now! I can’t
believe you were serious about this, what the hell?”
Ross
gasped at his wife knowing fully well that she agreed to a threesome
a few months ago, although they were pretty drunk at the time and he
was sure Bell was trashed. So setting this up mostly without her
knowing might have been a bad call. “I just… you know… I mean
she’s here already sooooo,” Ross slowly shrugged, showing that
things were now set in motion.
Bell
on the other hand was not having it, “Don’t you dare! I didn’t
know you were fucking serious,” Isabell hissed at Ross trying not
to sound too offensive to Nicky, who was standing right there.
“Look,
I’m getting paid either way,” Nicky spoke, not seeming too
offended or upset at the comment.
Bell
glared at Ross who was trying to look as cute and innocent as he
could, while his wife wanted to squish him right now. “Babe,”
Ross called out. He waited a few moments as she calmed down a few
notches. Ross couldn’t help it, he wanted to press this further. It
was always his dream. A threesome with two smoking hot giantess… he
had to do it. It was his dream, no, his DESTINY!
“Babe,”
Ross spoke again, getting Bell to look at him. “Please…”
She
still looked annoyed and totally against the idea… so Ross had to
bring the big guns out.
“Bell,”
Ross said again, “Remember… you know that time, with … your
PARENTS?”
Bell’s
eyes grew wide as her mouth dropped open, “You… THAT’S NOT
FAIR!” Bell nearly shouted. Ross didn’t say anything but looked
at his outraged wife who was gasping and sputtering as he threw out
his trump card. After a few minutes of Bell gapping and wanting to
strangle her tiny husband’s life with her own hands, she finally
settled with glaring daggers at him, “So… a fucking threesome?”
The words dripped with venom as Ross could tell his enormous wife
wanted to gag at the thought.
Ross
couldn’t help but smile and nod, “Yes please.”
Bell
slowly shook her head as she looked disgusted at her minuscule
husband. Ross did his best not to feel put off by Bell’s annoyed
and disgusted look. He could tell that this was in the same ballpark
as walking on coals with her bare feet. “Let’s just get this over
with,” Bell told Nicky with as much contempt as an arachnophobia
person walking into a room full of spiders.
Ross
stood there smiling as he watched Nicky start. She shrugged and
stripped out of her white tank top and soon snapped off her pink bra
and let it land on the floor. Soon her breasts were free and open,
two enormous mammaries looking like mountains waving around in the
air above Ross. He could see them jiggle as Nicky did a little wiggle
before him.
“You
fucking perve,” Bell grumbled catching Ross off guard. He actually
forgot Bell was here for a moment, which was something he would never
admit. It didn’t take Isabell long to start pulling her shirt off
like Nicky. Slowly taking her top off. Her white bra contained her
chest, beckoning to be broken loose. The moment Bell unclipped her
massive melons, they bounced free into the air free of any restraints
impeding them. Ross wasn’t sure if he loved Bell’s breast more or
was afraid she would slap him off the bed if he focused on Nicky’s
more than hers. Either way, his focus was set on his lovely giant
wife standing there, towering above him and the bed he stood on. They
were amazing tits… not that he was comparing them to anyone else’s
in the room.
Ross
stood there looking up at the two giantesses that were examining each
other’s bodies. He could tell they were comparing and sizing each
other up, both beautiful and gorgeous in Ross’ eyes. As much as
Ross wanted to kiss Bell right now, he found that his lack of size
was starting to be an issue as he could only kiss his wife’s thigh.
That was if she was close enough to the bed for him to lean out and
place a smooch on a lovely thigh.
Nicky
was the one to break the silence as she sighed, “I’m guessing
this is the first time you've been with a woman?”
Ross
looked up at Bell with perked-up ears. He never asked that question,
and was excited to hear a certain response from his lovely woman. “It
might have been a while,” Bell said, glancing down at Ross with a
twinkle in her eyes. He didn’t know if she was teasing him right
now or if that was true, however before Ross could ask if she was
serious, Nicky stepped closer to Isabell and pulled her closer. Bell
looked a little stunned at the action as Ross watched both giantesses
press into each other. Their belly and chest just touch to form
a bridge between the two. Ross watched his wife and Nicky’s mouth
come closer and closer. The air was getting steamy as both women were
just a Ross size away from smooching each other. Just a hair’s
breadth away from touching their delicate lips together to form a
union between the two.
Just
as Ross watched Bell look like she was gonna pull away and stop this
whole thing, Nicky went all the way forward and got a shocked mew
from his wife. Ross gasped as he watched the woman he knew for so
long do something so out of character. She stood there almost broken
as Nicky didn’t pull back from their kiss. Bell was so stiff that
Ross thought she was a cardboard cutout. Just as it looked like
nothing was happening between the two Giantesses, Bell started to
loosen up. Ross could see it in her bare arms as they slacked, her
legs went a little loose, and her shoulder slumped. Finally, Ross got
his dream as he watched his wife kiss back to Nicky. The two
voluptuous women before him were now going back and forth with a
passionate kiss. The sound of wetting lips and the smacking of
smooches started to fill the bedroom. Ross smiled as he continued to
watch the show as if it were a porno he was viewing.
Finally,
after minutes of kissing and sounds that Ross felt jealous of having
never heard Bell make before, Nicky pulled back with a coy smile on
her face, “Oh yeah, this isn’t your first time kissing a girl...”
Isabell
didn’t say a word as she looked to be coming down from an
intoxicating high.
“That
was so hot,” Ross said, feeling his own excitement stirring inside
himself. He was thrilled and delighted at the show he just watched.
“We’re
just getting started,” Nicky responded as she started to strip her
lower clothing off.
Ross
couldn’t help but look at the dark black patch of curls showing now
below her waistline. It wasn’t a jungle down there, it looked more
like a freshly cut lawn of grass. Now fully naked, Nicky stood in the
room as probably the most comfortable and relaxed person out of the
three of them. Ross was doing his best not to show off how turned on
he was right now, however, he knew no one was looking at him right
now. All eyes were on Isabell as she still looked nervous. Nicky was
to the rescue as she walked closer, “Here, just relax and follow my
lead,” Nicky whispered loud enough for Ross to pick up on it.
Nicky
was busy kissing and playing with Bell’s neck and ears as she
slowly slid her hands down to those jean shorts. Like some kind of
master of undressing, Nicky had the jean shorts unbuckled and down
past Isabell’s hips in seconds. Soon her fingers were dipping into
Bell’s panties, sliding them down following suit. It wasn’t long
till Ross was in the presence of two goddesses naked in his room,
taller than any skyscraper he’d seen. The fleshy bodies slowly
drifted closer toward him and the bed. It wasn’t till one of their
knees came up and pushed down on the mattress did it hit Ross where
they were heading….
“Oh
shit,” Ross spoke, trying to step backward as Bell leaned up on the
bed near him.
Nicky
stayed off the bed but had Isabell towering over his head. Ross’s
wife's legs never looked sexy as they towered on either side of him.
Leading all the way up to that amazing ass that caught his eyes the
first time he met Isabell ages ago. As much as she complained about
her body, Ross wouldn’t change any of it. Perfect the way she was.
Ross
was still looking up at his monumentally massive wife while having
his back turned to Nicky. Ross watched Bell slump lower onto the bed
as Nicky eased her down. Isabell’s legs bent backward as she sat
down on her feet and knees. Ross watched those thighs spread out to
his left and right and slowly, the greatest gift of all came down
presenting right before him. Those lovely lower lips descended down
from heaven as Isabell’s privates were placed before him as a
birthday gift. Ross swallowed as he looked at that pulsating portal
before him as Isabell’s privates were within reach. Ross swallowed
one more time feeling hot, either from his excitement or the warmth
coming off of Bell’s blazing body. She was really turned on right
now, the sight of her clit could be seen, as it was right at Ross’s
head level.
Walking
forward, Ross moved toward that red bead, not even thinking, he
reached out with both hands and cupped it. The response was immediate
as Bell gasp turned to a moan, her body shivered in shock but slowly
calmed down, soothed by Nicky still kissing and sucking her face.
Ross watched as there were more reactions between Isabell’s legs,
her lips already showing arousal and dripping its inner drool, as
much as her upper mouth must be doing right about now. Ross smiled as
he felt harder than ever in his life. Slowly he started to rub the
ball size orb in his hand. Feeling his hands rub over the fleshy
object. Not waiting any longer, Ross started to kiss and play with
Isabell’s clitoris as Nicky did the same with her mouth. She was
getting attacked by two different parts of her body and it was
something she never expected to experience at the same time.
Ross
enjoyed the sounds as he started to get into it, pressing his body
into Isabell’s hot honey trap. Feeling the liquid already starting
to drool out in a viscous slime that smelled of her natural scent. It
might have turned some people off being covered in the juices, but
Ross enjoyed feeling the slick syrup stick to his tiny body. Just as
Ross was thinking of pulling back, he bumped into something behind
him. He knew what Isabell’s fingers were like… these were not
them.
Nicky
had one of her hands down behind Ross. Before he could pull back or
say anything, those fingers pushed into his back harder, leading him
forward. Ross felt his eyes grow wide when he felt his legs and lower
body being led inside Bell’s vaginal opening. Nicky’s index and
middle fingers stuffed Ross and themselves inside Bell. Ross gasped
as both Nicky and Ross easily slid inside Isabell’s damp cavern
cove. The hot humid moisture and build-up of liquid help him slide in
like a lubed-up sex toy or penis. Ross was soon stuffed up inside
Isabell along with a pair of enormous fingers easily the same size as
himself.
Everything
got dark, sticky, and stuffy as Ross was now compressed into a tight
tunnel with two large pillars pushing him around on his back. There
was no resistance or stopping the motion as soon Ross was now on a
very slippery ride. It was like going down a water slide, a very
tight and cramped slide filled with sticky fem juices flowing instead
of water. Oh and the walls were moving, because they were alive, they
seemed to change shape while on or around him. The constant feeling
of beating flowed through the chamber as it was a permanent reminder
of where he was right now.
Ross
was trying to escape the finger ride he was on, but there wasn’t
enough space to maneuver around the digits as they kept him pushed
into a velvety wall of pussy flesh. Mashed and rubbed up against a
spot of Bell’s inner body. The folds of her vaginal walls grinding
and bumping up against Ross’s unprepared face as he got an up close
and personal feel for his wife's innards. Being rubbed back and forth
and around in circular and other pattern motions, Ross was more like
a washcloth being used to scrub and clean Isabell’s insides than a
person. Whatever Nicky was doing, inside and outside, it was
drastically affecting Bell’s body. If it was damp inside a few
moments ago, it was now more like a downpour as more fluids flooded
the chamber. What was a light misting or small drizzle of feminine
lubricant was now raining and flooding the very cramped compartment.
Ross swore he was being dunked underwater every time Nicky pushed him
around into another mighty glob of girly goo.
Sputtering
and trying to clear his face the best he could, Ross was almost not
prepared when he felt the wall before him tense up and quiver. It was
a sign that he knew all too well. Years of lovemaking he knew every
sign that Isabell’s body would make before she came. She was about
to have an orgasm, one that would either save Ross or send him to a
wet watery doom.
Just
as Ross was ready for the fireworks to go off, he felt the cramped
space around him starting to unfold and open up a little more. The
sound of Bell flopping down on the bed could be heard as muffled as
it was, as she must have leaned backward. Straightening her back
opened up more space for Ross… which Nicky used to her desire. Soon
Ross felt the curling fingers around him starting to slide back and
forth with him alongside them. Dipping deeper, pushing Ross further
inside along the linings before being dragged back toward the
entrance. The pace and force that Nicky was applying with her
fingers, which were pressing into Ross, was increasing. Ross could
feel his face being pressed into the bumpy folds and pulled along
like he was being dragged behind a car through a dirt road.
Ross
was doing everything he could to not drown in his wife, as the
build-up of liquid was starting to grow worrisome. The squishy and
squashy sounds of being dragged around in the slurry of sticky sludge
slathered Ross in more cream from head to toe. He wasn’t sure he
had been this wet before, even when taking a shower or bath. Still,
he had no way to stop from being used as a rag or mop to gather up
Bell’s collective cum. She was sopping wet, and it was only getting
worse as her body made more.
The
murmuring and noises outside of Isabell’s body were going unnoticed
by Ross as he was too busy being drowned in the sounds of Nicky’s
finger and him going in and out like a piston on a machine. The
noises of watery liquid submerging Ross were all he heard besides
Isabell’s low-pitched moans.
It
wouldn’t be long before Ross would be inside the fierce clenching
love tunnel when Isabell climaxed. Which was becoming more of a
possibility as Nicky’s fingers were still wiggling and moving
around. Suddenly Ross felt the two digits that have been pushing into
him, pull back. They were quickly pulled out of Isabell’s love
canal without him. Ross was so confused as to what was going on that
he hardly had time to react when he felt something hot and wet
slither up his legs. It was warm and moist and bumpy. Was that a
fucking tongue?!
Nicky
must have switched from kissing Isabell’s mouth to kissing her
lower mouth. Suddenly Ross felt the object trying to drag him outward
as it licked and lapped at his knees and feet. She was trying to lick
him out of Isabell, which would have been something to look forward
to a moment ago. However, right now Ross had a worried suspicion that
if he came out of Isabell now, he wouldn’t like where he would be.
Inside a giant woman’s mouth, one that he didn’t know all too
well…
Maybe
not the best idea. Ross struggled to get away from the probing
tongue. It retracted only to have a finger replace it. Sure enough,
it found Ross and was dragging him back toward the exit, through all
the saliva and precum left on every surface he was pulled through.
Ross tried to wiggle away but was soon feeling his feet being pulled
out into the cold harsh world. Ross felt Nicky’s finger leave his
back as he was left sticking slightly out. Ross tried to worm himself
deeper into his wife for some kind of safety…
Soon
the cold air was replaced by a hot humid chamber that sealed
Isabell’s little opening. Nicky was back at it trying to extract
Ross as she started to lick and suck him out. Ross could only hold on
for so long as the lengthy licker curled under him. Ross was trying
to get away but it was already up to his face and soon his arms. The
slippery insides of Isabell under Ross were soon replaced by the
bumpy and almost rough texture of Nicky’s tongue. Ross grabbed
anything that was part of Isabell’s body and was near. Whatever
inner wall that Ross grabbed had only so much help in keeping him
from being dragged into Nicky’s mouth.
Sadly
whatever was going on outside and inside was too much for Isabell, as
she couldn’t last any longer as she could feel it all come crashing
down. She shuddered and nearly screamed out as she climaxed. All that
wiggling and teasing going on inside was such bliss, that she clamped
down on Nicky’s head with her legs and just shuddered around her
lover’s mouth. Feeling waves of delight squeeze out from the depths
of her body.
Ross
was in a torment of goo as like a dam of love shattered and all the
lovely lewd liquids came out. Soon Ross was submerged in a flash
flood of fluids flinging him outward with its force. Nicky wasted no
time in sucking up both Ross and Isabell’s insides. Gathering the
little lover and the warm sticky nectar she slurped up till Isabell's
legs let go of her head. Ross was soon sucked in and stuck in yet
another chamber, which was slightly more spacious… yet more
horrifying.
Inside
someone’s mouth was not a fun thought as Ross tried to move around
in the wet watery space. There was so much fluid inside Nicky’s
mouth that he swore he was in a swimming pool. He bumped into a wall
of teeth before finding the lively tongue of Nicky occupying the
space with him. It was looking for him as it found and pushed him
upwards out of the creamy cum, the slippery snake was harder to get
away from as it kept him pushed into Nicky’s pallet. Was this it…
was he going to be swallowed alive by this giant woman? Was Isabell
even aware of where he was right now?
Panic
filled Ross’s body as he couldn’t even struggle. He was so
insignificant inside Nicky’s mouth that he was nothing more than a
quick snack whenever she desired it. Ross opened his mouth to call
out to Isabell, to get her attention before he was swallowed-
Ross
felt movement as the mouth started to sway and swish the build-up of
fluids. Suddenly the tongue holding him slid him forward toward the
front of the mouth. The pallet of Nicky’s mouth rubbed over his
face and upper body as he was pushed toward those teeth and lips.
Just as soon as Ross thought he was gonna be pushed into those
chompers, he watched as the light started to come into the dark
chamber for a split second before everything went dark again. Gravity
took over as Ross heard the sound of spit and liquid sloshing forward
and toward somewhere else. The tongue holding Ross was dropped
letting him tumble downward along with everything else. Before Ross
could figure out what was going on, Nicky’s tongue was pushing him
deeper and further as he landed somewhere else with the liquid he was
stuck with.
Ross
immediately knew where he was. He kissed Isabell enough to know
exactly what the inside of her mouth was like. That combined with a
second tongue made it very evident where Ross was. Stuck in his
wife’s mouth along with all her juices from before mixed with the
saliva of now both women. A very weird concoction of fluids to say
the least. Still, Ross wasn’t safe as he felt one tongue after
another swirling around in the mouth he was occupied in. Ross could
hear moaning echoing from deeper in the mouth of Isabell along with
other noises from Nicky from above as she continued to kiss Bell like
this. Ross was being battered around by Nicky’s tongue which seemed
to be intentionally pushing him to the back of Isabell’s mouth,
toward her throat.
Oh
shit… was she trying to get Isabell to swallow him?!
Ross
tried to escape his fate, but Nicky was too busy playing tonsil
hockey, and it looked like Ross was the puck. Isabell either never
played hockey or sucked at it because she wasn’t helping keep Ross
from being pushed toward the goal, which was her throat. Ross didn’t
know how close he was to the back of Isabell’s mouth, all he knew
was how fucking good Nicky was at french kissing his wife and trying
to shove him down her fucking throat.
If
Isabell knew that Ross was in this snowball of fluids, she showed no
sign of it as Nicky continued to drown her mouth with more spit and
kept their lips locked and her tongue inside. It wouldn’t be long
before Isabell would need a gulp of air, which would mean clearing
out her mouth. That time was now as if she was acting on instinct, or
just doing the only logical thing, Isabell swallowed…
Ross
one moment was floating in a slurry of soupy slimy saliva and stuff,
the next he felt the opening he was stuffed toward open wide. Gravity
acting like a real asshole again pulled everything downward. Ross let
out a startled cry as he felt himself being gulped in a mighty
swallow. Isabell's throat wrapped around the mouthful of liquid and
Ross pushed it all down toward her gut. Ross was too shocked to do
anything but go with the flow. Ross was prepared to end up in many
places during this threesome, but inside his wife’s stomach was NOT
one of them. The very idea of him being eaten never even occurred to
him till now, as he was being swallowed.
It
wasn’t till Ross landed in Isabell’s belly that he started to
freak out as he knew how strong stomach acids could be. It wouldn’t
be long before Ross ended up as nothing more than protein for his
wife he didn’t try and get out. However… How did he do that?
“Bell?!”
Ross called out, “Bell CAN YOU HEAR ME?! HEEEEELP MEEEEE!!”
The
only response he got was Nicky laughing close by. It was like she was
above him… she must be lying on Isabell’s belly. “Did you enjoy
that?” Ross wasn’t sure if she was asking him or Bell right now.
“That
was amazing,” Bell replied her voice sounding further off but also
all around. Her heartbeat was racing throughout the chamber pumping
blood throughout her body as her pulse was beating like crazy. The
sound was so loud but also soothing to Ross. He floated in the slurry
of soup around him, rocking him around almost lulling him to sleep.
Maybe… maybe this wasn’t that bad. In fact, there were worse ways
to go, right?
Ross
felt so tired and sleepy, maybe a nap wouldn’t be the worst idea?
After all, he was inside the love of his life. Yeah, just a quick
snooze, and then he would try and find a way out later.
As
Ross was feeling content with his fate he heard Nicky talking to
Isabell. “Alright sweety, that’s my time. Maybe I’ll see you
some other time, you have my number.” Nicky was slowly getting
quieter as it sounded like she was leaving.
The
last thing Ross heard was Isabell letting out an exhausted and tired
sigh. “Wow… okay that wasn’t such a bad idea. How was it,
sweety… Ross? Hey, honey… where are you…”
Ross
felt his eyes drifting close as it was getting harder to stay awake,
the air was so warm and intoxicating that he couldn’t help it.
“Down here…” Was all Ross could mutter out as he fell asleep
inside his confused wife’s belly. He was sure she heard him, he
wasn’t that tiny after all right….
Ross
woke up in a panic as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked
around for a moment and realized he was safe. Looking over to his
giant-size wife, Ross let out a sigh of relief as he realized it was
all just some messed up dream.
He
had been having recurring dreams like that ever since he shrank a few
years ago. However, this one was more vivid than ever before. It was
so life-like that he thought it was real.
“Jesus…”
Ross muttered as he lay in his tiny bed. Ross couldn’t help but
wonder how things would really go if he asked Isabell for a threesome
like his dream. “I guess I’ll find out in the morning,” Ross
smiled as he recalled his birthday was coming up soon. However this
time he would think of a safe word to use in case things get out of
hand like his dream.
Maybe...