Abby came out of the room, lethargic as in
every morning, she took a deep breath and said: “Ok, so where´s the fire?”
Mike just stood there and blinked a couple
times, “There´s no fire” he answered.
“Well, I don´t feel any earthquake or hear a
storm outside, is there any emergency?” she asked.
“Uhm… no” Mike replied, he wasn´t sure why she
was asking.
“Ok, so… if the house it´s ok… and I can see
you´re ok, why did you wake me up? Didn´t I told you not to unless it was an
emergency?” she asked with some seriousness in her tone, and also with a sleep
look on her mad face.
Mike just stood there for a moment looking at
the floor. His heart started to beat rapidly inside his chest, he started to
get anxious. “So…” she continued, “Aren´t you going to answer? Hmmm?” she asked
crossing her arms under her chest.
“I-I… I…” he tried to answer but he was too
scared now.
Abby could be very intimidating sometimes, at
least for him. Being 26 years old, she stood at a height
of 5´8”, she had straight brown copper hair, her eyes were of a dark brown and
she had some freckles. Her body was lean, she liked to do yoga, her boobs where
not too big and her butt was not outstanding either, but she did have an
attractive figure with a wasp-like waist. She wasn´t a mean person, in fact she
was very open and liked to talk about interesting stuff with Mike. But right
now, she was upset.
“Ugh” she said suddenly bending down and
grabbing Mike from under his armpits. “If you´re not going to talk, then I´m
going back to bed… with you” she knew very well that they were both alone in
the house, as usual, and that Kate will kill her if she left him unsupervised;
she decided that the best decision was to take him to bed with her, even if she
was sleep, she could keep him close to her like a human teddy bear.
Mike just kept quiet while he was lifted in the
air being held by Abby, she was already mad so it would be for the best not to
say anything that could upset her. “There we go” she said laying in bed
spooning him on her embrace. She hugged him with one arm and caressed his hair
with the other, “Now, I know it´s 9 already, but you know very well that I
don´t like to get up from bed before 10. You already know how this works, for
the next hour or so, you´re going to be here with me, and I don´t want to hear
any sound, understood?” she asked, Mike just nodded quietly, “good” she
replied.
He just stood there for the next hour, feeling
how her body embraced him completely; her legs lengthen way longer than his;
her arms engulf his whole body; and he could feel her boobs on his back, which
was starting to arouse him a little.
At the age he was, being surrounded by such
attractive women was not something easy to deal with. He couldn´t help but to
glance at their bodies from time to time; even the smallest tease could arouse
him, a lot. It was as if he lived on a house full of Amazonian goddesses, he
found it hard to believe it sometimes, but that´s the way things were.
Sometimes he fantasized with them, he dreamt that he was a regular sized man,
surrounded by the four of them, all just satisfying his every need; but then he
came back to reality, he was just a small 22-year-old man in the care of the
four of them.
Finally, Abby woke up from bed, still holding
Mike, but now she carried him in her arms, laying his head on her shoulder.
“You know, you´re lucky I can´t be mad at you for too long, but if you weren´t
that cute, I would´ve whacked you, so you better appreciate the patience I have
with you”. Mike was paralyzed, she didn´t mean to hurt him or anything, and it
was true that she constantly teased him; overall, she was as nice as everyone
with him.
“What´s the matter, the cat´s got your tongue,
why aren´t you talking?” she was a little worried, he hasn´t said a word since
she opened the door. She didn´t want to scare him or make him be afraid of her,
but sometimes she was too forceful; and for someone that stood not taller than
her waist, it could be intimidating.
“Come on, it´s ok, I´m not mad, you can talk,
there´s no need to be scared” she said as she caressed his hair.
Even though Mike was an adult, his whole life
he had been overprotected. When he came to live with his grandmother, she
constantly pampered him, but when they found out he wouldn´t grow passed 3´ tall,
she just exaggerated the whole thing. He was immediately taken out of school
and homeschooled, which made it really hard for him to have any friends. She
would try to be with him at all times, checking that he didn´t do anything that
could hurt him. All this led to one thing, he couldn´t confront anyone, to have
someone so tall standing in front of him with a stern look or tone just daunted
him; he would rather avoid all that.
“Come on, don´t ignore me, that´s a little rude
you know” she said with a nice tone, trying to assure him she wasn´t mad.
He turned his head on her shoulder and said in
a low voice: “S-sorry”.
“Awww, there´s no need to be sorry” she
replied.
“But I woke you up, aren´t you mad?” he asked
lifting his head from her shoulder.
“No… well at first I was, but it´s ok, people
can get a little cranky sometimes, you don´t need to feel scared for that, it´s
normal” then she placed him on the floor.
He just watched her, still with a sad look on
his face. “Are you sure?” he asked.
“Positive” she replied with a smile bending
down and placing her hands on her knees, “now, I´m starving, is there any
breakfast left?”
“Y-yes, there´s a couple pancakes on the
microwave” he replied now looking more serene.
“That sounds yummy, will you join me for
breakfast?” she asked.
“I already had breakfast, but… I can sit with
you, i-if you like” he answered.
“That sounds great, come on then” now, they
were both sitting on the kitchen table.
Mike was used to this, every day during the
last couple months he had been left in the care of Abby from 9 a.m. to 1 p.m.
until Diana arrived from work; she worked part time on the city library, you
could say she was a book worm, she loved to read and learn about new topics.
But we´ll talk about this later, now let´s focus on their routine.
Sometimes Kate will wake up Abby before they
left, and she´d wake up in a bad mood, but she wouldn´t take it out on Mike,
she´d be sitting on the couch with him, still trying to keep her eyes open.
Other days, like today, she´ll force Mike to remain on bed with her; he wanted
to leave, but every time he moved even a little, she´ll hold him tighter,
pressing his small frame to her, pressing her soft body on his back, he could
feel her boobs squeezing on his back. One time, he was face to face with her,
actually, he was smothered by her boobs; her softness and her scent was so
overwhelming that he got an erection, he hid it and she didn´t seem to notice.
She finished eating breakfast and stood from
the table, “It was delicious, now, I´m going to wash the dishes and then I´ll
take a shower” she said approaching to the dishwasher, then she turned and said
as she blinked at him: “Would you like to join me?”.
Mike turned red on the face and babbled a
little, “I-I, you know, I… don´t” he tried to talk but he couldn´t say
anything.
“Hahahaha, oh my… I´m kidding, relax” she said
laughing at the reaction he had, “Kate will kill me if I stand naked in front
of you” she was just teasing him, she wasn´t serious. But he had already formed
some ideas on his mind, being surrounded by all those beautiful women was
something that drove him to fantasize a lot.
Now, while Abby was on the kitchen´s sink, he
started to imagine them on the bathroom. She was sitting on the border of the
tub, naked, her smooth body just sitting there with her legs crossed and her
breasts exposed. Slowly sinking on the tub while he approached step by step,
just looking at her while she started squeezing her breasts; inviting him to
join her, as he took off all of his clothes, then she said: “Do you have a lot
of laundry to do?”.
“What?” he replied.
“I asked…” he returned to reality, now he focusing
his attention at her, the real Abby and not the one from her dreams, “if there
is a lot of laundry to do?”.
“Oh, sorry, yes… there are a few loads of
clothes in the laundry room, but I got it” he replied. While he was at home, at
least in the mornings, he was supposed to do some house work; the house was too
big for him to clean it all alone, but he could do some other things, and doing
the laundry was one of them, Kate said that he must keep busy while they were
gone.
“Oki doki, but if you need some help I´ll be
dusting the living room” she said as she dried her hands, “But first, I´m going
to head upstairs for a shower” then she patted his head and left the room.
Mike just smiled at her and headed to the
basement to do the laundry. The house where they lived was huge, it was almost
a mansion. Let´s talk a little more about it, the house had five rooms, one for
each of them, there was a huge living room with an enormous flat screen T.V.
and a big couch, a kitchen with a dining table, and a dining room with a six
people table. All the rooms were upstairs, and two full bathrooms. There was a
half bath underneath the stairs. And on the basement, we had the laundry room,
some GYM equipment and, storage there, all the stuff they didn´t use, including
Christmas decorations and Halloween too.
When he walked down the stairs, he just
approached to the bags full of clothes and opened one of them, it was full of
ladies’ clothes; he had to do everyone´s laundry every once in a while, but he
didn´t mind, in fact, he was amazed. Being so close to feminine clothes was
something that he found almost prohibited, and now he was there all alone
grabbing a bra, it was huge. The bra belonged to Kate, and he couldn´t help but
to notice that his head fitted way loose in one of the cups, he was surprised.
He loaded the washing machine with their
clothes and put some soap on it. He was really careful with the clothes, the
last time he stained their clothes he was grounded with no TV, which was
ridiculous because he was 22 years old, but when he tried to argue, Kate just
gave him a stern look and approached to him with her hands on her hips making
him run upstairs, not wanting to find out what she´ll do.
As it´s been mentioned before, Mike was in the
care of them, he wasn´t their slave or anything, but he had to do some
housework, and study, he wasn´t allowed to just lay there doing nothing. At
least not until night, they all spend the nights watching series, of course
they picked series he didn´t like to watch, but he couldn´t complaint, he felt
good being sitting on the couch with them, cuddling between them; what he hated
was that by 11:00 p.m. he was supposed to be on bed, Kate said that he needed a
good night sleep, so he needed to go to bed early, at least that´s what she
said.
Sometimes Mike hated the way they treat him, he
was an adult, the only thing was that he was small in size. But in every other
aspect he was more than capable of taking his own decisions, decide what he
wanted and when he wanted to do it. He´d appreciate if they, at least for once,
treat him as an equal; for once, being treated as the adult he was.
But it wasn´t the case, each of the girls acted
in a different way around him, and of course it was only towards him. He couldn´t
complaint, they didn´t disrespect him or anything, in fact, it was the other
way around. For example, whenever he was around Abby, like today, she´ll tease
him from time to time, not too much of course, and she also tried to guide him,
trying to teach him not to be scared all the time. On the other hand, when
Tessa was around, she was in a way the opposite of Abby, she´ll act like the
funny roommate but she won´t tease him, they just frolicked on the garden,
running around or playing all evening, she always tried to take him out of his
daily routine.
Now, as Tessa and Abby where like his “big
sisters”, Kate and Diana acted in a very different way. They were more like
maternal figures for him, the only difference was that Diana was always sweet
and Kate was, not mean because she loved him more than anyone, but she was
stricter; what Kate said goes and that was the end of the discussion. Diana
will always embrace him with her love, and since she knew a lot, she was like
his teacher, always enlightening him. Now, talking more about Kate, she was in
fact the one that cared for him the most and whenever there was a decision to
make about Mike, she was the one with the last word; she cradled him on her
love, but when she said no it meant no. Kate was the one “in charge” of his
discipline.
Even so, none of them was related, at least not
blood related, and he was always thoughtful about this. He met them just a few
years ago, a relatively short time, and they had become very close in that
time. He wondered why, certainly he wasn´t a very interesting man, but there
was something in him that just attracted everyone´s attention towards him; of
course, it was his size. But still, there was something more he completely
ignored.
He hated to admit it but, at 22 years old, he
was the one they have to look for on the house. Everyone around him just belittled
him. He was a man, and someday he was going to prove them, he´ll prove they´re
wrong. He was tired of being underestimated, his height didn´t mean he couldn´t
take care of himself. Someday, but not today, now he had some laundry to focus
on.
Then the washing machine rang, which it
indicated that the load was ready for the dryer. He took the clothes out,
placed them on the dryer and placed a new load inside the washing machine. He
had some free time until the dryer was ready, and Abby was still on the shower,
so, he decided to do something else.
Mike sneaked out of the basement and walked all
the way to the bathroom where Abby was, trying his best not to make a sound.
Once there, he got closer to the door to make sure she was there, he could hear
how she was listening to some music while singing on the shower. “I still have
time” he thought returning to the ground floor. He just hurried to another
bathroom and closed the door slowly, then he locked it.
Once there, he just took a deep breath, and sat
over the toilet. There´s one thing no one could deny about him, he was a man,
and from time to time, he had needs. He had been doing this for a while now,
always trying his best to hide it, make sure no one noticed. Every once in a
while, when he was alone, well not completely alone, but whenever he could have
a time for his own, he decided to spend it this way, first he hid in a room of
the house where he knew no one will find him or disturb him.
He just put his hand inside his pants and
slowly started to masturbate, speeding up little by little. He had no phone or
any other electronic device, since they never allowed him to have one, he only
tried to imagine, to let his mind brim with ideas. Living on a house full of
attractive woman led to some things, in this case, he was constantly, and
sexually, stimulated. Although he tried not to focus on that, it was hard for
him not to get aroused from time to time, and all that “load” had to be
released.
He couldn´t hold it, if he didn´t do this,
he´ll explode one day. He was too embarrassed to admit it, but he still had to
satisfy his needs. Now, he was there, sitting on the toilet while he abruptly
stroked his member, in just a moment he´ll feel relieved; in the meantime, he would
enjoy how this small venture will fulfill his carnal desires.
All the while, he imagined how it´ll be to be
surrounded by all four of the girls, staring at them naked, just spinning
around him; with all of their feminine parts in display, just for him to watch.
He broke in sweat as he did this, exhaling more forcibly every time. Just
thinking about them, squeezing their breasts for him, caressing his body whole
with their smooth hands. He felt enraptured by all these thoughts, drifting
into a state of ecstasy.
Now he was stroking his member hard as he tried
to imagine all of them naked. Towering women standing right in front of him
with their boobs in full display. He felt the precum flowing out of his penis. He
started to jerk off faster and faster, just mentally watching their curves,
trying to think they had the same desire for him as he did for them.
And then, he started to feel how, little by
little, he started to cum. All those feelings, all those ideas and with the
correct amount of stimulation, he had come to the point when he was ready to
burst. And he enjoyed it, every little spasm he felt as his “juices” left his
body. He felt as if he was levitating, the only thing he was focused on now,
was how his heartbeat on his chest, and how he took deep slow breaths. He felt
a little exhausted, but he felt good.
After a little rest, he took some toilet paper
and started cleaning himself, making sure not to leave any stain on the
bathroom or his pants. He was sure that any stain will be suspicious, so he
needed to be flawless, as if nothing had happened. He thought that if they
found out about this, he´ll receive a lecture; but could he be punished by
this? After all, he was a man, and he had needs.
Mike thought about this from time to time, but
he always came to the same conclusion, if he didn´t do it, there will be no way
he could get the pleasure he seeks. For a man of his height, and always trapped
inside his house, there was no other way he could fulfill his carnal desires.
This was his only option, and he didn´t want to lose it, it was one of the few
things that he knew he could do without any restrain.
Overall, there was something he couldn´t deny,
in the end, when everything was over and he returned to his regular state of
mind, he felt ashamed. All those thoughts, those filthy thoughts about the
women who cared for him, they made him feel bad. He had just betrayed them, or at
least that´s how he saw it.
He felt ashamed every time one of the girls
just said that he wasn´t like other men, that some men just saw women as an
object who was made only to serve their needs, sometimes in a sexual manner. He
could listen to their voices say: “Why can´t they be like little Mickey?” or
“Aww, you´re just so sweet, you wouldn´t hurt me, right?” All those things they
said about him, as if he was a perfect gentleman, he felt as if he was living a
lie.
Mike wasn´t hurting anyone, not physically or
mentally, but something just didn´t felt right. There was a voice inside his
head that asked him: “Why?” He knew the reason why, it was either this or
walking everywhere with a huge tent on his pants, and they will notice that.
Being around them just loaded him, with desires and arousal, and he needed to
release all of that in a way. He wasn´t proud of it, but there wasn´t much he
could do.
He just stepped out of the bathroom, like
nothing happened, and returned to the basement to check on the laundry. It
wasn´t ready yet, so he waited there, sitting on top of the bag full of dirty
clothes. He just kept thinking, how his life had come to this; how he came from
feeling alone to be surrounded by all this loving people. There was no deny
that he was lucky, that´s for sure, but he liked to remember how this all
started.
Mike went from living alone with his grandma to
live in a house full of statuesque women, and he loved it. But, not all in his
life had been good, there was a time when he felt lonely, he felt as if he was
submersed in a deep darkness. There was a time when he was truly hurt, and his
heart ached. That´s when his grandma passed away, leaving him alone with no
family to look for him.