It would be early in the afternoon when they arrived in Beijing. The flight across the Northern Pacific would take approximately six hours in a state of the art private jet, custom built by the Amrita Corporation for the exclusive use by the Chen family and a few of their most trusted employees. There would be no need to stop anywhere midway, and the aircraft had ample fuel to make the same journey several more times before a break would be required if need be.

Their plane was equipped with all kinds of high-end safety features, and statistically it was far less dangerous to fly than it was to drive around in major cities. Regardless, Jisoo could still sense that Eren was absolutely terrified to feel the engine of the jet whir to life all around them like a hurricane. Gradually it picked up speed as the pilot took a few laps around the airport. He had never in his life been in an airplane, so she could understand his trepidation. There had once been a time she had been in the exact same situation.

Before they made their final lap, Jisoo decided to move Eren somewhere more comfortable to ease his nerves. He jumped slightly from the sudden pressure around his torso as she plucked him off her shoulder and tucked him safely between the soft curves of her bosom. I’m right here. You don’t need to be afraid… we’re finally leaving this horrible place. 

For several moments while the plane rapidly gained speed to takeoff, it was difficult to move inside the cabin. Eren was thrust against Jisoo’s chest, completely at the mercy of the external force of gravity placed upon his tiny body. It lasted only for an instant, before the pressure within the plane shifted as the plane gained a reasonable altitude and the pilot gave them permission to move around freely.

Everything looks so small and insignificant from here. Jisoo glanced out of the window across Norwich’s icy coastline for what was likely to be the last time. She removed Eren between her breasts and placed him in the center of her palm to look outside as well. He nearly lost his balance from the sudden vertigo, but recovered in time to see the only home he had ever known from an entirely new perspective. 

Cautiously he placed his hand against the window and observed the cityscape. From this height all of downtown was visible. What was left of Northside was a barren, muddy field in one isolated section of the metropolis. Everything else seemed to blend together, with the exception of the largest buildings such as Grace’s hotel. Once the clouds made it impossible to look at the city any longer, Jisoo returned him to her chest. Compared to her normal luxurious accommodations, their guest room was rather small. With a full-sized bed and a few basic amenities, in contrast to the opulence Eren had come to associate with anything developed by the Amrita Corporation. 

Jisoo made a mental note to purchase her own plane when they arrived in Beijing, she would need one to get back to work. When she had first assumed the position of an operations specialist, she and Grace had completed most of their assignments as a team. Although their relationship had more akin to that of a master and a student.

Eren’s breaths were still shallow, even as the plane mellowed out upon their ascension to cruising altitude. She recalled that when she had first been on a plane, she had gone through a similar acclimation process at first. In general specks had no reason to ever be on a plane, so the very concept was rather alien to their kind.

Fortunately there were several ways to pass the time until they arrived at the private airport in Beijing. Jisoo calmly placed him on the bed and coaxed him to lean back against the soft, velvety duvet. 

“We have a few hours to ourselves.” Jisoo whispered, her warm breath washed over his body and sent sweet chills down his spine. “Try to relax. I’ll help take your mind off the flight.” She assured him and began to tug at his clothes.

By now Eren had accumulated a considerably more diverse wardrobe than when they first began dating, so she was less careful with his clothes than in the past. Whether or not they were reduced to ribbons was less important than the pleasure she could squeeze from him. The fear in his eyes was quickly replaced by blissful expression once her gigantic finger began to massage between his legs encouragingly, which elicited a lewd moan from Eren.

He was too slow to remove his own shirt for her tastes, so Jisoo simply inserted a carefully manicured fingernail below his collar and sliced the fabric like a blade through silk to expose his sculpted upper torso. With one hand she pulled his trousers down, and with the other began to undress herself. Jisoo tossed her jumper across the guest room, which left her only in her jeans and bra. She cupped her breast with one hand suggestively, and used a single finger to pin Eren to the bed. His arousal was plainly visible from beneath his boxers.

This is the first time we’ve done this since he saw what I did to Alice and her brother. Jisoo thought and lowered her mouth towards him. The same lips that had enveloped Thomas a few days previously were now right above Eren, and parted to reveal her tongue. She snaked the colossal organ around his legs, then deftly removed his underwear with it to leave him naked in her palm. I’m glad to see you still trust me. Jisoo thought as she admired his erection now exposed to her. 

Gingerly she pressed the tip of her tongue against the underside of his shaft near the base, then very slowly licked upwards past the head of his penis. On account of his considerable endowment, it was easier for her to work on him despite the otherwise immense size difference. Her tongue alone was larger than his entire body, but Jisoo had a fair bit of experience. Eren’s groans became louder as she continued to drive him crazy with just her tongue.

Desperate for more, he attempted to buck his hips. Immediately she placed her other fingers across his body so only his head and erection were exposed from between the narrow gaps. “No. Stay still.” Jisoo commanded firmly, to which he obeyed. 

Every so often she could feel Eren involuntarily squirm beneath her indomitable grasp, but despite his best efforts she held him locked in place. She alone would decide if he was allowed to move or not. Satisfied that he was under her complete control, Jisoo resumed her ministrations on his cock, and included other parts of her mouth as well. Occasionally she would rub his manhood with her soft, plush lips and cheek whenever she felt he needed a break from her tongue. His precum leaked into her mouth, which she dutifully swallowed. 

He already was on the borderline climax. 

Before he could be reduced to a spasming mess within her palm, Jisoo suddenly removed her tongue and mouth from Eren altogether. “You’ll need to earn it.” She proclaimed and wrapped her fingers around him. 

His cock was still hard as a rock, pressed against her fingers. She purposefully kept his hips stone still, and instead rolled over onto her back. By now her knickers were almost soaked through from arousal, a sign she was eager to accept him. Jisoo slipped out of her jeans, then unclipped her bra. Her nipples were red and puffy, in need of attention. 

While she tended her chest, Jisoo brought Eren lower towards her neatly trimmed womanhood. He fit quite nicely between her outermost lips, and his face felt heavenly forcefully rubbed into her clitoris. It took a bit of nudging, but soon Jisoo could feel Eren’s mouth against her most sensitive place. While he began to ravish her, Jisoo inserted two fingers deep inside of her. No other toy was needed like a dildo or vibrator, since Eren was so skilled at this particular form of pleasure.

Fortunately for them, the walls were soundproofed. Jisoo’s moans began to crescendo as she became increasingly aroused. Eren shifted his legs slightly and allowed his lower body to dip just past the lips that led inside of her. She continued to thrust her fingers deep within herself, but paused when she felt Eren’s legs tickle the sensitive skin of her womanhood. 

Enthusiastically, Jisoo placed one finger between Eren’s shoulder blades and used her hand to manipulate his body in circles around her slit. Despite this he still attempted to suck and stimulate her clitoris further, and every so often would give it a gentle nibble. Even the most minute of his movements had tremendous effects on her body, with just a small flick of his tongue Eren could make Jisoo shudder. 

She was close, but she needed something more. Something to push her over the edge into euphoria.

With a tremendous amount of willpower, Jisoo managed to turn over on the bed once again. Eren was a slippery wet mess in her hand, covered from head to toe in her nectar. Before he could react, she pressed him in between her firm glutes. Well lubricated from her cum, he was incredibly easy to manipulate. Jisoo bit her lip when she felt his body close to the narrow opening of her anus, and massaged him into her ass a few times to make his entry a little easier.

If Eren was not exactly eager to enter her asshole or not, she had no idea. And at the moment she also didn’t particularly care. All she knew was that she desperately wanted to feel him here as well.

Jisoo had never done anything anal before. She knew that Eren had done it at least once before with a fling from many years ago, but was doubtful that that gave him any experience in this situation. However she was aware that without proper foreplay and lubricant it could be a painful experience for the receiving party. Even with her cum which Eren had marinated in for quite some time, it was a little difficult to get him all the way in.

She spat on her finger, then used the saliva to loosen the way up a bit more. With that extra assistance she finally felt Eren’s body plunge deep inside of her. The sensation was like an electric shock up her spine, and Jisoo could not help but scream loudly as she finally came. Her glutes clenched hard around Eren’s body, which was still wedged firmly into the narrow crevasse.

It was an overwhelming full body orgasm which made her shudder in delight to feel him squirm deep inside her. Normally he was never pushed so far even when it was her vagina instead. W-Was that too much?

To remove him required a little effort. Jisoo grunted as Eren emerged from her anus and landed roughly in her palm. She brought him up to her face with a slightly guilty expression, unsure whether or not that had crossed the line. His entire body was rubbed raw from the friction.

“Are you okay?” Jisoo asked quietly, suddenly aware that it may have been too much. Morevee she had not given Eren the proper time needed to protest actions.

Eren wiped some of her ejactulate from his hair and chuckled. “Yeah… that was pretty fun, but I could have used some warning.” He assured her and took a seat on her palm while she breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s a lot tighter there than the front door.”

“It won’t happen again, I promise. Next time I’ll get your permission before I uh…”

“Stick me up your ass?” Eren laughed while she blushed a deep scarlet. “So long as it’s clean, you can put me there anytime whether or not I give permission. You have my consent to do whatever kinky stuff you want in the bedroom.” He professed.

Jisoo smiled and gave him a big kiss. She was thrilled to know he was interested in exploring other avenues of physical intimacy beyond what they had already done. Their differences in size was not only a fun way to explore their respective dominant and submissive sides, but also allowed for some rather creative positions. Many of which Jisoo was admittedly very eager to try, but had never known how to broach the subject with Eren before.

Now that she had his consent to be a bit more experimental so to speak, she was excited to do some research for new ideas. 

Suddenly she frowned. “Oh… you didn’t finish from that?” Jisoo realized. 

Eren’s erection was still firm, but as they spoke had begun to soften rapidly. He was taken aback when she suddenly surged forth to ensnare him within her hands once again to stoke his arousal once again. This time she was a bit more lenient and allowed Eren to buck his hips as much as he desired while her fingers massaged his manhood.

“Actually… could you use your feet instead?” Eren managed to murmur in between aggressive strokes from his girlfriend’s titanic hands. Somehow despite how enormous she was, Jisoo could still give him a handjob without simply ripping his dick off. He chalked it up to experience, but admittedly felt terribly sorry for any lover of hers in the past who had laid with her when she was not so careful. 

She arched her brow and smirked slightly. “Oh my! I didn’t realize you were into that sort of thing.” Jisoo teased. 

Now it was Eren’s turn to flush red with embarrassment. Nevertheless he did not retract his statement while Jisoo repositioned herself in the bed. Her pillar-like legs generated strong gusts of wind which threatened to catapult him through the air, the only thing that prevented that outcome was Jisoo’s finger still firmly pressed against Eren’s chest.

“Oh don’t be so ashamed for asking, it’s a rather common kink to have honestly.” Jisoo assured him as she brought her massive feet towards him. She delicately placed her heels on the bed just beneath Eren, so her soles towered above him like skyscrapers. And of course the toes on each foot scrunched several times in anticipation of what was to come. “Do you like them? I’ll let you pick the color of my nails for my next pedicure.”

“I’m not that engrossed by them!” Eren lied and tore his gaze away. His body betrayed the truth, and his erection had returned in full force. “It’s… weird. I only recently started to like them.” He admitted.

Did seeing me squish Alice beneath my foot stir something within you? Hmm… That’s good to know. Until now you never expressed an interest. Jisoo thought. That was a delicious idea, if he could develop such tastes..

With a grin, Jisoo thrust her foot forward to pin Eren partially beneath her instep so that his head poked out from between her big and second toe. She could still feel his arousal pressed against her skin firmly, a positive indicator. Jisoo drummed her toes along Eren’s face playfully.

Carefully she slipped her other foot beneath the arch of the one that held him down, and used her toes to rub against his manhood. Eren’s expression twisted with pleasure while she expertly stroked him with his penis wedged between her first and second toe. 

This is a nice change. Normally when Jisoo used her feet like this it was to humiliate or belittle a newly made speck, to make them understand exactly where they belonged in the world. Both of my hands are free too…

Jisoo gently slipped her fingers inside of her still wet slit, as Eren began to groan in pleasure from her efforts. Compared to when she used her fingers or tongue, it was considerably more difficult to predict how close he was to climax. Ideally they would finish at about the same time, but she didn’t particularly care either way so long as they both did. 

A few moments later, she felt Eren go stiff beneath her sole. It had not taken much effort at all, which she found quite flattering. She wiggled her toes playfully in his seed, which was blasted between her toes. There was a good amount of the stuff too, evidently he enjoyed that quite a bit more than when she used her fingers. While he recovered, Jisoo let her feet rest in his body as she continued to masturbate. She figured he would mind since it would only be a few minutes.

As she came for a second time with a scream, Jisoo could feel Eren’s lips pucker and caress the underside of her toes. She panted heavily, her body covered in a thin film of sweat from the exertion. Unable to sit upright anymore, she laid back in bed and enjoyed her boyfriend’s continued kisses placed upon her feet while she slowly recuperated. Occasionally she flexed and scrunched her toes around him, eager to feel his adventurous tongue everywhere.

Beside their bed was an alarm clock. Not much time had passed, there were still almost five hours left before they would arrive. Plenty of time for more I suppose. Jisoo thought and reached for Eren again.

The past century since their family had changed the trajectory of human history, had been considerably kinder to some select countries than others. Before The Diminution, the United States was considered the mightiest nation on the planet. Both in terms of military capability, and also a massive economy unrivaled by any other nation. Along with a few key allies such as France, Great Britain and Germany, western superpowers had dominated most of the late twentieth century. 

Now those countries were fragile shadows of their former glory, par for course with so many other powerful civilizations that experienced periods of immense growth followed by seemingly cataclysmic loss. Many countries had never fully economically recovered from The Diminution, and those that had were tremendously more powerful than before. Jisoo imagined that this was one of many reasons for the intense hatred many people -particularly those in countries most profoundly affected by The Diminution- had for specks. It was their arrival that had led to the downfall of their power after all. 

By stark contrast, under the enlightened guidance of Baochai Fang and her descendants for the past one hundred years, China had become a global superpower on a scale unfathomable by most. It’s borders had rapidly expanded to encompass great swathes of new territory, unimpeded by western intervention. With the largest and most advanced military in the world, and an economy that eclipsed its nearest rivals tenfold, it was no surprise Mandarin had become an extremely important language to learn. 

Beijing was the crown jewel of Baochai’s legacy. She had spent decades, and trillions of dollars to transform the metropolis into her vision of a perfect future. As the jet circled the city, Jisoo was reminded of how impossibly beautiful the city was. With massive skyscrapers and sprawling streets free of litter or rubbish. In the afternoon sunlight, bright, golden rays illuminated the entire metropolis like heaven upon a cloud. She glanced towards Eren, who was transfixed by the majesty of the land before him. 

Although she considered Singapore her true home, Beijing was a place of unquestionable importance to Jisoo. This was where she had first been brought to meet her true family for the first time. It was also where she had undergone her ascension ceremony just over a decade prior. In her mother's former home no less.

The plane landed in a private airport owned by their family, and was greeted by an entourage of vehicles. Jisoo heard a knock at their bedroom door, which signaled that it was finally time to disembark. Both she and Eren had bathed and put on fresh, more formal clothes in preparation for their arrival. When he was ready, she carefully placed him upon her shoulder and flipped her hair behind him. Unlike in Norwich, she had no qualms about whether or not he was visible to the public here. 

Eren tried to remain calm, but the slight tugging sensation on her hair as he subconsciously gripped it a tad more tightly than usual betrayed his anxiety. Understandable of course; he had never even left the city he was born in. Now Eren was on the other side of the world, the furthest thing from his wretched former home possible. 

Grace had already departed the plane by the time Jisoo began to make her way down the small stairway which led to the runway and entourage. Jisoo could guess why; she knew her cousin was not exactly keen on prolonged interaction with her mother, who had come to welcome them back personally. 

At first glance, Chen Lihua and her eldest daughter bore many similarities. Both were exceptionally tall, with very dark brown hair and beautiful hazel eyes. In terms of complexion they were practically identical, and Lihua could easily pass for a woman half her age if she so wished. However Grace’s numerous tattoos made her stand out from most of her family members, her mother included. 

Jisoo stopped just short of Lihua and bowed respectfully. “Good afternoon Aunt Lihua, it has been far too long.” 

“Indeed it has, Jisoo. You’ve been dearly missed in our household from the moment you left.” Lihua replied with a low bow as well. “However we also understood that you needed some time to yourself. All that matters now is that you are home, and in good health.” She glanced towards Eren and smiled widely. “With a very fascinating young man as well.”

“This is Eren. My boyfriend.” Jisoo said. Eren also bowed formally, and stood at rapt attention while the two women spoke.

Eren understood Mandarin enough to follow their conversation, but remained quiet at the moment. For now he was content to let Jisoo communicate on his behalf. “I assume Grace mentioned him?”

“Quite a bit actually. My daughter spoke of you very highly Eren. I look forward to the opportunity to learn more about the man who finally captured Jisoo’s heart.” Lihua noted in English. “It takes a truly remarkable man to do such a thing. She’s quite a wild card.” She explained. 

There was a chuckle from Jisoo’s shoulder. “It’s an honor to meet you Mrs. Lihua, I look forward to it.” Eren responded in surprisingly articulate Mandarin. 

His lessons had most certainly paid dividends, and the gradual shift from how they communicated around the apartment in Norwich had helped as well. 

“If that’s the case, then would the two of you join us for dinner tomorrow night after you have had some time to reacquaint yourself with the city?” Lihua offered. “Lily will be very happy to see you again.” 

“We would love to attend! It will be a great opportunity for Eren to meet everybody there as well.” Jisoo replied. 

This will also be a good opportunity to bring up my marriage proposal… and mention that Eren already knows more than he should. Jisoo thought as she strolled away from Lihua and entered her own limousine. That won’t be a very fun conversation. Min will want an explanation for everything too before long.

That can wait. I’m home now… there is no need to rush this.