Chapter 7

Kristina, Cassie, and Courtney made for a ferociously sexy threesome as they strutted with Aaron into the mall, so much so that everyone who laid eyes on them immediately stopped what they were doing to gawk at the unbelievable group. People would have stared in awe even if Aaron hadn’t been there with them; any trio of young, gorgeous women who are 6’2, 6’4, and 6’8 will command attention without any help, but it made people stare even more when they saw that these three amazons were accompanied by a skinny, slight young man who was only 5’0 tall, and who barely weighed 115 pounds. Was he their little brother? Were they babysitting him!? He didn’t look young enough for that…was he just their friend!? It was hard for anyone to get a read on the situation. All that was clear to most people was the fact that they had never seen a woman as tall as Courtney, or breasts as huge and perky as Cassie’s, or an ass as thick and delicious as Kristina’s.

Of course, Aaron wasn’t just their “friend” anymore. He had become the sole object of their triple lust, a tiny little man who was the fulfillment of their sexual desires to coddle and dominate a man smaller and shorter than them. In their minds, the three of them were engaged in a playful but competitive battle to seduce him the most intensely, to overwhelm him the fullest, to make him cum with the most intensity. Aaron didn’t realize it, but before they had picked him up, the three girls had already made a colorful variety of bets about who was going to make him cum the most, the hardest, and so on…Cassie had even stuck her chin out and made a bet with the other two that she was going to make Aaron cum so hard that he would pass out.

Whereas the girls were all operating under the assumption that they had always been this big and tall, Aaron alone knew what had made all this happen. Even though he was already nearly overcome with desire as Kristina led him through the mall, holding his hand, with her colossal ass bouncing along next to him at chest-height, Aaron’s mind shot back to his bedroom, to that little diary on his nightstand, those burned letters on the pages…that mysterious, eerie conductor who had pointed at him that night…those undulating and vibrant shapes and symbols on the walls of that tunnel…

He had to wonder how all of this had come to be, and why he was the one who had somehow managed to acquire this stunning power. His lingering doubts about whether the power was fleeting, about whether it was going to run out or somehow reverse itself, were all beginning to dissolve away. He felt in his bones that he had only just begun to scratch the surface of what this power was, and what it could do. He knew that he should be using it for “good,” for helping other people rather than just satisfying his own sexual fantasies, but for the moment, Aaron was consumed with the pleasure of having his “unattainable” wishes fulfilled. There would be time to wish for all of that other stuff…to explore the extent of his power. Right now, Kristina’s huge ass was bouncing up against the side of his chest as she walked next to him, with Cassie and Courtney voluptuously bringing up the rear as they strode through the mall.

“Look at them staring, Aaron,” chuckled Kristina down to him, bending her head down a little so he could hear her. “Why do you think they’re staring at us, huh?”

“B-Because…you’re so big and…I’m so small,” he replied in a meek voice.

“Mmmm, I think that's right!” intoned Kristina. She nodded at him exaggeratedly, like she was speaking to a child. But the lusty twinkle in her eye betrayed what she was really thinking about. “What do you think they’d think if I just started manhandling you right here, right now?”

“Uhhh…I—I don’t really — aaaahhhh!”

Aaron’s halting reply was cut short when Kristina abruptly swooped down, wrapped her strong arms around his midsection, and hoisted him up off his feet, performing a happy series of rotations as she laughed out loud, hugging him to her prodigious bosom. Aaron’s entire upper half didn’t disappear quite as much in Kristina’s cleavage as it would have in Cassie’s, but Kristina’s bust was nothing to laugh at. For a few long moments, Aaron saw nothing but black, as his legs dangled almost a foot in midair. When Kristina finally relented and let him up for some air, his little butt was settled in the crook of her arm as she held him to her.

“Look at that — light as a feather!” she sang back to the other two. “I don’t even need two arms to hold him!”

“Haha well we could have told you that, Kristina,” laughed Cassie, holding up her arm and flexing her bicep. “I think I could handle two or three little Aarons, no problem.”

“Mmm but there’s only one of him and three of us,” remarked Kristina, as they all walked past the food court, where dozens of people looked up from their meals to gape at the remarkable group. Kristina narrowed her eyes lustily at Aaron and leaned in close to him, flicking her tongue in the air at him.

“GOD I’m so glad I’m getting you first this morning,” she whispered aggressively. She threw her tongue in a rapid series of flicks against his earlobe, and then she leaned in even more, snatching his earlobe in between her teeth as she growled and shook her head back and forth like a hungry animal.

“Rrrrrrrr! Rrrawwwwr! Rrrr! Rrr! I’m gonna make you bust sooooo hard, little guy, you aren’t even gonna be able to think afterward.”

Kristina’s dirty talk was already pushing Aaron close to the edge, and he let out a sexually-tortured, ecstatic moan as he squirmed restlessly in Kristina’s arm. Sensing his imminent orgasm, Kristina clamped her big hand straight down on top of his crotch and squeezed. For the third time that morning, Aaron had an impending, thunderous climax stymied, and he let out another long moan of tormented pleasure. Cassie giggled appreciatively, clasping her hands together as she batted her eyelashes at him from behind. Courtney’s mouth was upturned in a close-lipped smile, enjoying the scene from half a foot above. Several people were watching all of this happen with their mouths open, and a few others turned to their friends and started whispering in low voices, shooting the group disapproving and scandalized looks. Kristina was looking around at everyone with her chin held up proudly, as if daring them to say anything. But Cassie and Courtney were just focused on Aaron, enjoying his reaction to being edged to his breaking point again and again.

“Better be careful there Kristina,” laughed Cassie, “Once he cums it’s MY turn!”

“Oh don’t worry,” returned Kristina, shaking her big hand in Aaron’s crotch as she fixed him with a hard, sexy stare. “I’m not gonna let him blow until I’ve got him riiiiight where I want him.”

“Alright we’re here!” announced Courtney suddenly. “Here Kristina, hand him to me while you go pick out something to try on first.”

“Hmmmm, not sure if I trust you,” replied Kristina, as she narrowed her eyes in mock-suspicion. “After what you pulled in the car.”

“Oh pleeeeease,” retorted Courtney, waving her hand dismissively. “As if I don’t know how to edge a little man half my size. Haham are you kidding Kristina?” She looked hard at Aaron, licking around her thick lips with that big, sexy tongue. “I’ve got our little Aaron here wrapped around my pinkie finger.”

Courtney extended her pinkie in the air and twirled it around and around in a lazy circle. Aaron was amazed at how much higher up she was even than Kristina, and he couldn’t help but notice, as he watched Courtney’s manicured pinkie teasing him, that it was thicker and longer than his middle finger.

“Can…I help you, ladies?” came a different voice. They all looked down at the 5’6 normal-sized department store employee who had come up to them. It didn’t matter that this woman was well-dressed, all made-up, perfumed, and sporting a pair of stylish 2-inch pumps. She looked positively tiny next to the three girls, and as soon as she had spoken, Aaron could immediately tell the difference between her voice and the others’. The amazons had a deep, profound, feminine timbre to their voices that drowned out ordinary voices.

It was clear that the female employee had overheard their conversation; she looked deeply uncomfortable, but not brave enough to say anything or act on her unspoken disapproval. It looked for a moment like Kristina was about to have herself some fun with this new woman, but Cassie stepped in, diffusing the situation.

“How about,” she proposed cheerily, “You hand our sweet little man to ME, Kristina…and you and Courtney go off and find yourselves some clothes that fit, hmm? I’ll keep Aaron entertained, and don’t worry, don’t worry…I won’t make him pop…just keep him on edge, you know?”

Cassie winked down at the female employee, who looked completely at a loss for words.

“Welllll ok, fine,” Kristina sighed, handing Warren over with two hands, “But I get him in the changing room when I find a dress that fits.”

“Of course!” smiled Cassie.

“Um…l-ladies?” stammered the employee. She was blushing from embarrassment now. “I…uh…I d-don’t know what you’re…um…y-you’re planning on doing with…with him in the changing r—”

“Well that’s not really your concern, is it?” cut in Kristina abruptly.

“Shhhh, take it easy, Kristina!” chided Cassie with that same sunny smile.

“Oh don’t worry, ma’m,” came Courtney’s calm voice. The employee stared up at her, amazed by her size and the powerful impression of her voice. She only came up to Courtney’s breasts.

“Our friend here has an expert fashion sense,” Courtney continued, “Which is why we insist on bringing him along to these kinds of outings. He helps us adjust everything in the changing rooms to make it all fit…juuuust right.” She turned slowly over to Aaron. “Isn’t that right, little guy? You’re a specialist, aren’t you? There’s nooooo one else in the whole wide world who could do your job as well as you can, right?”

Aaron weakly nodded. “Right,” he croaked. He couldn’t say anything more than that. He was already so hard that he was sure the employee had noticed it. The poor woman was standing there, at a loss for words, unable to react to what was going on.

“And just in case you’re wondering,” Kristina cut in again, “I know it might seem hard to believe, but this tiny boy is actually older than all three of us. Stranger things, am I right, hahaha?”

The woman simply blinked and finally found her voice, managing simply to say, “W-well ok…um…so…j-just let me know if you all need…um, anything.”

“Will do!” smiled Kristina, waving at her.

“Mmmm, I think we’ve got all we need right here,” purred Cassie in Aaron’s ear. She dropped down into a plush cushioned seat, straddled Aaron’s legs over her huge right thigh, and started bouncing him up and down on her knee. His legs didn’t even touch the floor. “Alright you guys, I’ll just be right here with our little tyke. Don’t take too long…for his sake.”

Kristina and Courtney went off, and Aaron was left with Cassie, his world going gently up and down, up and down, as she continued to bounce him on her huge thigh. The comparison was incredible — he could tell that both of his thighs didn’t come close to being as big as hers. Her skimpy yellow dress was straining with dire effort to simply contain the full extent of her ass, hips, and thighs all in one…to Aaron, it looked like Cassie was one sudden movement away from ripping out of her dress completely. Her large hand splayed out across his small chest, covering well over half of it, and as she continued to bounce him up and down on her thigh, Aaron felt Cassie slowly pulling him backward towards her, until he felt the enormous firm plushness of those grand breasts against his back. They squished into him and quickly emanated out from both sides of his body; he could see Cassie’s tits growing in both sides of his periphery. Her breasts were literally swallowing him.

“Take it easy, Aaron,” hummed Cassie soothingly. Her long, strong manicured fingers gently stroked and scratched his chest. “You’re starting to hyperventilate, heheheh.”

Aaron tried to heed her advice, but it was like an exercise in zen trying to get control of himself. On top of the sheer primal arousal he was feeling at being coddled, teased, and manhandled by his three hot amazonian friends, straight out of his fantasies, his mind was racing around in circles as he tried to come to grips with the implications of what his new power entailed. Nothing that he had wished for so far hadn’t come true. As far as he could tell, the potential for this power was limitless. In spite of his searingly sweet and tortured state of arousal at the current moment, there was a little voice in his head that was speaking up, urging him to fin a way back home so he could wish for more things…important things…huge things — an end to war and poverty…the start of a brand new age of human innovation and understanding between all the peoples of the world…and that was just the start! Supposing he could wish for things even beyond that!? Could he wish for knowledge of the universe? Of intelligent life on other planets!? Could he uncover the secrets of reality itself, simply by asking that it be revealed to him??

All of these thoughts rushed through Aaron’s mind in an instant, and they made him feel almost nauseous — he was literally overwhelmed by the implications. But like a flash of lightning in his head, as soon as these thoughts all rushed through, another voice rose up to beat it all back down.

‘NOW you’re really getting ahead of yourself!’ snapped this other voice. ‘Listen to you, jumping straight to the deepest secrets of the universe…you’re letting this all go to your head! Take it SLOWLY. And ENJOY what you have before you!”

“Theeeeere we go,” came Cassie’s calm, soothing voice close to his ear, “Thaaaat’s right…deep breaths, Aaron…in and out, in and out…hahaha we wouldn’t want you passing out before each of us have had our way with you!”

“E-Each of you?” Aaron asked. Simply by whispering her luscious voice in his ear, Cassie had managed to chase all of those other thoughts back into the far recesses of his brain, to be dealt with later.

“Oh yes,” Cassie declared, suddenly spinning him around on her knee so that he was now facing her. Or, more accurately, he was facing her breasts — they were so big that they rose up into his face and spread out on both sides of his vision. Cassie was looking down on him with laughter in her eyes, but also with a determined lock to her jaw…Aaron could see the muscles in her cheeks tensed up, and her big throat suddenly undulated two times in quick succession as she made loud gulping noises.

“All…three of us,” she breathed down at him. “Haha, now after we’re all through with you, I’d be surprised if you were still conscious then. I don’t know how the other two are gonna make you bust, but I know exactly what I’m gonna be doing.”

Cassie suddenly squeezed her tits together, mashing them up on both sides of his face as she twisted them towards her, redirecting his face upward.

“I’m gonna squeeze your cum out with these biiiiiggg tits, Aaron,” she whispered down at him. “I’m gonna make you bust that nut aaallll over my face…mmmmmm, and then I’m not even gonna wipe it off, Aaron. Hahaha I’m gonna walk around the mall with your cum smeared all over my face. And you’ll be with me. Everyone will know where it came from. I’ll be wearing your cum like a badge of honor, a testament to how I forced you to squirt and squirt with my big breasts…I’ll be advertising your helpless submission to me on my face, hahaha! How does that make you feel, Aaron?”

Aaron opened his mouth in shock, taken aback at how aggressively Cassie’s words actually were. But of course, she had spoken them with that same typical smile she always had…bright, sunny, radiant, and somehow accentuated by her recent growth. But Aaron didn’t get a chance to answer, because Cassie had suddenly looked up over him and was grinning at something over his head.

“Well how about this outfit, Aaron?” came Kristina’s voice from behind him. Cassie stuck her tongue in between her teeth and spun Aaron back around on her thigh, giving him a full view of Kristina’s new getup. He felt his breath catch in his chest; she was wearing a summer dress that went down to her mid-thighs, which fit her much better than her previous dress had. It was still quite tight, especially around her hip and ass, but she didn’t look like she was about to bust out of it at any moment. She had substituted her typical blue and turquoise colors for a bright and vibrant red…fire-red…that instantly matched the hungry, lusty fire in her eyes as she grinned down at Aaron. For a moment, Aaron was stunned…and then he wondered how it could be that Kristina looked even taller than before. But then, as his eyes became accustomed to the effulgent brilliance of the red, they travelled downward and he saw that Kristina was sporting a pair of calf-high boots that added another 4 inches to her frame. She stood there with her hands on her hips, 6’6, and obviously ready to take him.

“Aaaaron?” whispered Cassie in his ear, “Tell Kristina what you think about her dress!”

“I…i-it’s…y-you…you look amazing!” Aaron choked out quickly.

“Mmmm I agree with our little man here!” concurred Cassie, “DAMN, Kristina! How’d you find that one so quickly!?”

“Got lucky I guess,” shrugged Kristina. She struck a one-footed pose. “And these boots…haha, well, ever since I woke up this morning, I couldn’t stop thinking about them. I saw them in the mall last week and…heh, I don’t know…guess they just stuck with me or something. But as soon as I opened my eyes today, I knew I had to have em’.”

The befuddled department store woman had been lingering close by, stealing uncomfortable glances at Cassie and Aaron, and now she awkwardly sidled up to Kristina. It was clear that she didn’t approve of both the appearance and the implications of the current situation, but she also lacked the courage to confront the amazonian women directly. She spoke up to Kristina regardless, in a kind of bizarre attempt to make her presence known:

“M-My goodness that dress looks good on you! Though…ahahaha, uhm…it IS one of our more expensive ones.”

Kristina turned to the woman slowly, staring her down.

“Cassie,” Kristina said distinctly, her eyes not leaving the employee, “Did this woman just imply that I couldn’t afford this dress?”

“Haha well…can you?” chuckled Cassie.

“Hmmmm, we’ll see,” Kristina muttered, turning away from the woman after staring lasers through her. Her eyes were fixed back on Aaron. “I think I need Aaron to help me find the price tag.”

Moments later, with a hearty, meaningful chuckle, and a long, lingering kiss on the back of his neck, Cassie had surrendered Aaron to Kristina, who had immediately hoisted him through the air and settled his butt into the large crook of her forearm. The department store woman was saying something about how the price tag was clearly visible in this-or-that place, but no one was really listening to her. To Aaron it was all a blur — Kristina’s heavy musky scent, her hard breathing, the firm feel of her forearm under his ass effortlessly holding him up, his hovering feet, her burning eyes — it all mixed together in a whirl, and when everything became still, Aaron was being pressed into the wall of one of the changing rooms, his feet dangling a full foot off the ground.

“I’ve been waiting ALL MORNING for this,” growled Kristina. Even though he was uncompromisingly aroused, Aaron couldn’t help but feel afraid in this moment. Kristina actually looked a little scary — her teeth were bared, and that lusty fire in her eyes was only burning brighter. But almost as soon as she saw the fear in his eyes, Kristina’s mouth curved upward into a knowing (and slightly softer, though still devious) smile.

“I’m a little much for you right now, huh?” she whispered, winking at him. Aaron could only nod. She had her big hands under his arms, pinning him to the wall, and she raised him up a little higher, slightly over her head.

“But I can tell this is what you want, Aaron,” continued Kristina, shaking her huge ass behind her as she spoke up to him. Aaron saw its magnificent bulk dancing and bouncing crazily behind her, causing her red dress to ride up on each of her glorious ass cheeks. He was painfully hard now, and ready to explode. He set his teeth and jaw, determined to try and last through whatever Kristina was about to put him through.

“Haha awwwww,” cooed Kristina up to him, shooting him a mock-pouting look, “You’re trying to brace yourself, aren’t you? Mmmmm GOD it makes me even hornier, just watching you try. I’ve been waiting to do this to you for a loonnnnnnng time, Aaron. I don’t know why it took me so long. Good luck trying to resist me.”

In a flash, Aaron’s world turned completely upside down. As she still held him up in midair, Kristina had abruptly flipped him with a strong, deft jerk of her hands. Aaron was completely airborne upside down for a split-second before he felt Kristina’s long fingers grip his ankles. She had caught him upside down; his face was in between the delicious slabs of her huge thighs, but more importantly, his crotch was directly in her face. He could immediately tell, because Kristina was sniffing his erection like a hungry animal. With a snarl, she tore off his pants with her teeth, exposing his bouncing cock to the air. An instant later, with a syrupy slurp, Kristina had throated his dick completely, impaling her face on it over and over as she moaned and groaned out loud, totally uncaring about anyone who heard her:

“Uuuuunnnghhhnnnnn!!! Oowwolllllllnnnnnghhhhh!!! Awwwolllllllggthhhhhh!!! Awwolll!! AwwollAwoollllAwollllAwolAwolAwolAwolAwolAwolAwol!!!”

Aaron gasped out into her thighs as Kristina increased the pace of her throating — her head was smashing into his crotch like a woodpecker, going faster and faster and faster with each decisive, sloppy thrust. If his life had depended on it, Aaron would not have been able to hold back. He came with violent force, straight down Kristina’s throat, feeling his eyes cross as he descended down rapidly into darkness.