Jake awoke the next morning feeling totally relaxed. During the night Liz’s sex had conformed itself to his body almost as if it were getting used to his presence. His body had likewise fully acclimatized to the warm, moist fluid coating it all night. The fluid on his head and shoulders, however, had long since dried up. This presented a small problem as it took some effort to open his eyes which had been glazed shut by the generous coating of cum from the night before. When they finally eased open, Jake was greeted with much the same sight as last night but now it was bright out. Liz’s hazel colour shone in the morning sunlight.

Jake had no way of knowing the current time, but he guessed that Liz had slept in more than slightly. He wondered if he should try to wake her up, as today was another workday for them both. He opted to stay still a little while longer, however. He wasn’t in any rush to get up.

As he laid there, his body mostly stuck in the confines of Liz’s sex, the events of the previous night began to replay themselves in his head. Looking back on the whole experience it was absolutely crazy. He had engaged in sexual intercourse with a woman almost twenty times his size, riding around in her underwear before becoming a living dildo. Then he had been left to marinate in her fluids overnight and here he was. For most people, this probably would have been troubling or downright terrifying, but Jake felt otherwise. Liz had some learning to do when it came to handling his tiny form, but she had never put him in outright danger (intentionally anyway) and she had been kind and caring, helping him to adapt and survive to his new circumstances. It was a bit weird that she had left him here all night but after a while even this place had become surprisingly soothing.

Liz also seemed to genuinely love Jake and he was glad he could finally be open about his feelings for her. Before becoming human, he had been interested in her, but now she was quickly becoming his entire world. She had rescued him, opened her home to him, and done everything she could to make him comfortable. Many of his experiences with her, sexual and otherwise, since that day were right out of his deepest fantasies, and she seemed to enjoy them just as much as he did. It honestly seemed like Liz had the same human fantasies he did. Could he stay like this? Was this just her pheromones taking over his brain or could he actually stay with her like this forever?

Before he could think much further, Jake both heard and felt Liz begin to stir. With a big yawn her powerful thighs flexed and straightened out around Jake before relaxing again. Suddenly the world rotated as Liz rolled from her side onto her back. Jake found himself also rolled onto his back as he was carried along. Once again Liz’s thighs flexed and stretched as a powerful yawn boomed somewhere out in the distance. This time the muscles in her vagina contracted around him slightly. She still didn’t seem to realize he was here. Either she had forgotten about last night and hadn’t noticed him yet or she was waiting to release him on purpose. Based on how she was most mornings Jake figured it was former.

Jake found his neck sagging backward now that the labia he had been using as a pillow had rolled to his sides. To avoid straining his neck he shifted himself a bit deeper to use to moist edge of Liz’s opening to rest his head. “Mmmm,” he heard Liz moan groggilyy, clearly feeling something. The question was whether she would realize it was him. Instead of calling out to her, he decided to see if he could get her attention properly by playing with her a little more. He was in a dangerous position, but he couldn’t get over the thought that he might be able to please a beast so large all on his own.

It was only fair he should try. She had left him in here, right? Reaching forward, Jake found that Liz’s clitoris was out of reach. Instead, he opted to play with her labia that sat on either side of him. His fluid-coated arms easily slipped out of their confines at his side and slid across the folded skin drawing another rumbling moan.

“Ohhhhh,” Liz moaned to herself in her groggy morning voice. It wasn’t often she woke up with a pleasant tingling in her loins. Had she been having a wet dream before she woke up? Still sleep-drunk Liz absent mindedly slid a hand across her stomach and down her navel toward her exposed flesh below. She giggled and clenched her feminine muscles as another ticklish sensation pleased her below. Had she felt something inside there? No, that couldn’t be, she thought to herself. Liz tilted her head to the side to see how her tiny lover was faring on her bedside table but was perplexed when she found it empty. Had he already gone off to have a shower without her? Typical of the little guy. She’d have to get him dirty enough to shower again, maybe. Her longest finger began to sensually trace its way around her clitoris as she continued to enjoy the pleasant feelings slowly filling her.

Far below, Jake’s surroundings were growing warmer and wetter. He had certainly succeeded in getting her excited, but he was finding that her breathing and heartbeat wouldn’t increase much further. He doubled his efforts and brought his tongue into the mix, playing with whatever was in reach of his tiny arms. Around him muscles began to contract lightly and sporadically, with the occasional moan. She really didn’t realize it was him, did she? His confidence disappeared, however, when a massive digit appeared above him, tracing around Liz’s clitoris before rubbing at the nub, drawing an even larger moan and stronger clenches around him.

Liz was feeling amazing, but something was off. Was she really feeling something inside of her vagina? She could have sworn there was some resistance to each clench her body made. That was impossible though, unless. Unless. Her finger instantly stopped massaging and she focused. Somehow, the pleasant sensation between her legs continued. The more she thought, the more it felt like… tiny hands?

“Jake?” she asked, her foggy arousal suddenly replaced by concern and clarity.

“Good morning, Liz!” a small voice replied from down between her legs.

“Jake, are you still…” her voice trailed off. Oh god, he really was in there. How had he gotten in there? The events of the previous night replayed in her mind and she realized she had never let him out. She had simply passed out with the tiny man still trapped. Part of her was horrified, but another part of Liz was deeply aroused that she had yet again accidentally dominated him so easily. She still felt bad. She didn’t want to do anything that Jake didn’t want to do and hoped he could forgive her. Still, it was arousing to know that she could do it so easily.

“I’m fine, just having some fun down here!” Jake called up from her warm cavern.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry! I must have fallen asleep with you in there,” she apologized.

“Oh yeah you did,” she heard him reply. She couldn’t help but feel a bit weird speaking to a being she couldn’t see that was literally sticking out of her vagina. Her love canal must have molded to his shape overnight, growing accustomed to his presence, and that’s why she hadn’t noticed him at first. He didn’t sound scared, though.

“Are you okay?” Liz asked, concerned that he might be mad at her.

“More than okay, this is great!” Jake shouted up.

Great? He was enjoying this? A tingling warmth that had been growing inside of her resumed its spread through her body. “You want out?” she asked, suddenly sounding smug. A playful flex of her inner muscles accompanied her inquiry.

Jake was suddenly squeezed before her muscles let up again. Man was she powerful. “To be honest, I think I may need a shower.”

Liz was slightly disappointed that he had opted to end things there for now, but she figured that was fair since she had trapped him in there all night. In truth, she was happy for some relaxation time as well.

“Alright, grab onto my finger and I’ll pull you out of there,” Liz said, swinging a large digit down for Jake’s tiny hands to wrap around. Once she felt him grab on, she slowly pulled forward and felt his form slide out and into the open air before dropping down onto her tail below. Liz picked up Jake gently before lifting herself into a seated position.

Freed of his fleshy prison, Jake took a look around Liz’s room. The first thing he noticed was the time. Both of them were seriously late for work by now. “Whoa, don’t we need to be starting work an hour or two ago?” Jake asked.

“I called in sick yesterday,” Liz replied. “I was hoping our fun could continue into today maybe, but if you’re tired…”

“No, I’m fine. Just a few sore muscles but your warmth really helped me relax,” Jake said.

“You feel so good in there. I have read stories and looked at drawings online, but the real thing is so,” Liz began.

“So much better,” Jake finished. So she was into the same kinds of things he was… It was sort of obvious now, but at least he had confirmed it.

Liz wanted to just shove him back inside her right then and there, but she was aware of how long he had been inside her already and wanted to give him a break. After a long pause with the two staring at each other Jake asked, “shower time?”

“Shower time.”

Liz stood up with her little human in hand and wandered over to the bathroom. Today’s wash was quicker than the previous day’s and without quite as much activity, although Liz insisted that she get to scrub her little lover’s body to ensure he was clean after being trapped in such a dark place for so long the night before. Jake was happy to oblige and enjoyed the feeling of her large fingers caressing his small form.

As he dried out his hair onto one of Liz’s gigantic facecloths, Jake wondered aloud, “didn’t we forget to bring a change of clothes?”

A loud pair of thumps signaled Liz’s approach to the countertop on white he stood.

“What was that?” a large voice calmly boomed overhead.

Jake withdrew his face from the cloth he was drying himself and was instead greeted with two towering legs rising on either side of him as he stood at the corner of the counter. Directly above him just out of arm’s reach hovered Liz’s sex, soft and clean after their shower together.

“Nothing,” he mumbled.

“Sorry?” the voice boomed again.

“Never mind!” Jake repeated loud enough for Liz to hear clearly. She was enjoying every second of this, and he was too. She didn’t feel like she was dominating him. Powerful and very influential would have been more accurate. And Jake was really enjoying her casual power.

“Say, I’m feeling a little sore after our fun yesterday, do you think you could help me out?” Liz asked, with a hint of something else in her voice.

You think your muscles are sore, Jake immediately thought. Curious he replied, “Sure, what can I do to help?”

A large, warm hand enveloped Jake. “Let’s go to the living room,” Liz declared as Jake soared into the air, held just beneath her small, firm breasts. He admired their subtle shakes with each step she took. As she entered the living room Liz immediately approached the couch and laid down stomach first, depositing Jake on her back near her shoulder.

“Um, what exactly did you need me to do?” Jake asked, standing up on her shoulder blade and admiring the hazel landscape upon which he had been deposited. Her back wasn’t muscle-bound, but her toned athletic muscles shifted and flexed with every subtle movement she made. Her back also rose and fell with each breath far more dramatically than he had on her front before.

“Could you give me a back massage? I bet your little feet and hands will feel wonderful,” Liz said.

Looking up toward her eyes which were turned and just barely getting a view of him and then around at her beautiful back Jake didn’t take long to decide. “I don’t know if I even weigh enough, but I’ll try,” he declared.

“I’m sure you’ll do just fine,” Liz replied, exhaling deeply.

Before he started, Jake needed a little time to think about how he would go about even starting. He was about the size of a finger and the surface area alone that he was expected to massage… Maybe he was overthinking things. He decided to start where he stood at her shoulders. Dropping to his hands and his knees, he did his best to knead into the soft, muscular flesh below him. Liz exhaled again and rolled her shoulders up and back in a circle, tossing Jake off balance and sending him rolling.

“Oh, sorry about that,” Liz fake apologized. “Maybe the shoulders are a little risky at that size. How about you start a bit lower?” Jake noted the mischief in her voice but was happy to play along. Taking a second to get his bearings he noticed that he had rolled down to the centre of her back right between her shoulder blades. As if to emphasize that point, she rolled her shoulders back one more time with a big, “ahhhhhh,” as she exhaled, putting her massive shoulder blades on full display for the tiny human between them.

Jake didn’t want to be defeated that easily, so he decided to start right in the centre where he was the least likely to get tossed about by her movements. Dropping down to his hands and knees again he began kneading the skin below him, shifting his knees to try and get as much rubbing skin against her as possible. His efforts were met with a soothing moan that rumbled beneath him. Encouraged he spread his efforts out to her left side and then a little to her right.

“Mmmmm, that’s nice Jake,” Liz moaned. She honestly couldn’t feel him much, but what she did feel combined with the thought that he was trying his best to please in spite of his tiny size was more than enough. She felt bad giving him such an impossible task and knowing that he would do his best to accomplish it. Not wanting to torture him for too long she decided to move the little guy along. “Could you try a bit lower?”

Jake’s heart raced for a second as the massive voice rumbled below him. “Lower?” he asked.

“Lower,” she both confirmed.

Jake didn’t hesitate, he shifted himself a few paces down her back to near midway between her shoulders and her waist. He was just starting to kneel down again when to voice rumbled again.

“Lower,” he was commanded by the moaning giant.

Lower he went, down to the small of her back, and back to work he went. He was allowed to rub for another minute before the mass beneath him began to shift, throwing him slightly off balance. Looking down Liz’s huge hips had begun to rise and lower gradually into the couch below. Her simple movements were throwing him off balance so easily here. Was he having that much of an effect on her?

“Mmmmmm lower,” the relax titan demanded.

There wasn’t much lower Jake could go at this point. Thankfully her grinding hips paused their slow movements, freeing Jake to get up and move further. Now he found himself just above her tail which had been swishing excitedly but now sat dormant, pointing directly away from him, drooped down between her thighs.

Down Jake dropped and again he started to massage as best as he could. As he began, her hips began to rise and fall again with a moan booming in the distance. A quick glance down at himself confirmed that Liz wasn’t the only one enjoying this. Maybe it was the heat radiating off her but more likely it was the increasingly lustful moaning he was triggering in the distance. Either way, his body was enjoying this despite the effort and fatigue he was beginning to feel from all this kneading and shifting. Didn’t hard work usually stop erections?

“You’re slowing down back there, are you tired?” Liz observed, sounding both aroused and almost drowsy. Jake couldn’t help but notice a familiar scent wafting his direction from somewhere over the giant ass in front of him.

Winded, Jake replied, “Yeah, I’m definitely getting a little tired here. There’s a lot of ground to cover.”

“Are you calling me fat?” Liz teased.

“You’re absolutely huge,” Jake replied to a fake gasp from Liz. “And I love it.”

“Aw, you’re too kind,” came Liz’s amused reply. “I think you’ve earned a rest. Pick a side and head a bit farther down.

Pick a side? Jake was confused for a minute before turning and remembering where he was. Oh. Not wanting to chance a tumble down and off the couch, Jake opted for Liz’s left side which was flanked by the couch’s back. Slowly but surely began to crawl up her muscular rear. It took a few seconds but eventually he was at the peak of the soft globe. Jake flipped over and laid down, turning his head to the side and admiring the twin peak to his side and the muscular curves that flowed down her toned legs.

“How’s the view?” Liz asked from afar.

“Magical,” Jake mumbled to himself.

“What was that?”

“Absolutely magical!” he called up to her. He felt her butt cheek tense beneath him as he answered. She was clearly happy he was enjoying himself.

Oh my god, thought Liz, the man I love is small enough to occupy just the tip of one of my butt cheeks. Everything about him turns me on. Warmth that had been growing through her as he had massaged her continued to flow through Liz’s body. Having little Jake explore her felt amazing. She was living out a fantasy and she was able to do it with the one she loved. This week was almost perfect. Had he finally considered just staying like this? There were so many more things she wanted to try. If he was willing. She was getting closer to asking him if he wanted to just stay like this, but she was worried he was in a temporary honeymoon phase and she didn’t want to take advantage or sour the mood. Speaking of fun though…

Jake was similarly enjoying his current location. Every little movement in her legs and flex of her rear massaged his back as the powerful muscles below him clenched to nearly rock hard before relaxing to near jelly. His tiny mass barely made a dent in her flesh. It was like lying down on a living, breathing waterbed. The fresh scent of Liz’s shampoo from their morning shower surrounded him as if he were in a bed of flowers, with a hint of a giantess’ arousal mixed in. Tilting his head over Jake stared down at the large tail that absolutely dwarfed his tiny stature. Just one swish of that thing could…

WOOSH.

The muscles below Jake clenched suddenly and with a single rapid movement, Liz’s tail soared up, tossing its long, flowing hair up and onto her back, away from tiny Jake. Jake just laid there with his jaw dropped, unable to comprehend how such a large mass right next to him could move so fast so suddenly. A gust of wind rushed across Jake’s form as the last little bit of horsehair flipped up and over the base of Liz’s tail before cascading down onto the small of her back.

“Sorry about that. I was worried my hairy tail might accidentally flick you off from there. Hopefully this is a bit comfier for you,” Liz said. And hopefully the view is nice too, she didn’t add.

The view was only getting better for Jake. The river of chocolate horsehair flowing down those muscular thighs had been replaced by a valley centred upon a large, brown oval that Jake had admired up close in the shower the other day. Here it was again, presenting itself to him clear as day. Jake sat up to get a proper look. She wasn’t putting on a show for him, was he? The ring clenched, contracting before popping back out again. Jake’s rock-hard erection bounced at the sight. All he could do was gulp as he sat and stared.

Liz noted the lack of a reply and felt her heart flutter, she had left him speechless, hadn’t she. It took a great deal of effort to keep herself steady. She wanted to give him a good long look before she proceeded to phase two of today’s games. She decided to give her anus a flex to entice him further. She could only imagine at the spectacle her little human was getting back there. She almost wished she could trade places for a day and experience life as a tiny, but deep down she knew she enjoyed being the bigger one. This was meant to be.

This is a dream, Jake thought to himself. It had to be. In no world was there a woman that understood his basest desires and brought them to life as well as Liz seemed to. Over the past few days, he had been given the opportunity to please her in a variety of different ways, each more exciting than the last, and here was another chance staring right at him. Should he do it? Caution gripped Jake, holding him in place. He didn’t have to wait long though as the muscle below him clenched again as Liz tilted her hips. The angle rapidly increased too far for Jake to stay put and down his naked form tumbled between her cheeks.

Softness and warmth were the first things he felt as his head and shoulders landed against Liz’s large doughnut-shaped anus. A moan far above confirmed that she probably knew what she was doing.

“Mmmmm sorry little guy, I had an itch that needed scratching,” Liz half-lied. “Hope you’re okay back there.”

Jake planted an arm on the far side of her anus to push himself off the surface. The soft ring of muscle flexed beneath his palm as he did. “Never better,” he said to himself quietly as he stared, mystified by the muscular opening he was now resting upon.

“You just make yourself comfortable, love,” Liz said relaxing herself again and flexing her ring below him. The feeling of Jake’s tiny form against her anus felt magical with every tiny movement he made.

Jake had expected a place like this to smell but the shower soap that Liz had used still dominated his sense of smell, along with that gradually escalating scent of arousal Jake had noticed earlier. The warmth in the narrow valley formed by Liz’s ass was humid, but still soothing. Jake sat there for a minute longer, his tiny body pressing back against her butt cheek behind him as he lay along the outer edge of her anus. Curiosity won out. Reaching a tiny hand over he began to stroke the soft, leathery surface as he had in the shower the day before. The response around him was instant and he felt the muscular cheeks that surrounded him begin to flex and relax gently. The puckering hole in front of him flexed as well, responding to his every touch.

Pretty soon Jake found himself up on his knees, straddling the large muscle as best he could and rubbing the soft surface with both hands. “Hmmmmm,” he heard Liz exhale pleasantly far in front of him. If this whole backrub had been a ploy to get him here, Jake was more than okay with it. Leaning forward he put more of his weight into his massage. Gradually the muscular anus began to relax in front of him. Soon he was able to knead the soft skin as if it were a thick dough that yielded as he gently pushed and shoved it around with his hands and elbows. Jake’s rubbing was aided by his and Liz’s sweat which was soon beginning to lubricate the hole below him. Suddenly the world shifted around Jake and he found himself thrown into the muscular ring in front of him.

Liz couldn’t help it anymore, the tiny massaging arms exploring the outer folds of her anus were sending waves of pleasure through her body far more intense than she had experienced the other day in the shower. Angling her hooves and ankles inward to keep her cheeks spread, Liz tried to gently grind her thighs together, overcome with lust. After a few seconds she noticed that the rubbing at her rear entrance had ceased and been replaced by a tiny mass pressing against it. Liz quickly realized she had thrown her tiny passenger off balance. It took a lot of willpower, but Liz managed to quit grinding her thighs and steady herself. Breathing heavily, she snaked a hand up her prone form and her other along her right side to fondle a breast, sating her needs for now. Liz held herself as still as she could, curious at what little Jake would do next.

Little Jake had just managed to steady himself, still lying on top of the large, soft, chocolate-brown doughnut. The shifting and jostling had resulted in his throbbing length rubbing up against Liz’s soft, warm skin. Lust was taking over his mind as his hands resumed their exploratory movements. Jake’s tongue soon followed, tasting the smooth, clean muscle with a slight, salty hint of sweat. Jake’s tongue drew a strong reaction as the hips below him flared up, shoving his prone form up along with them before settling back down again. Panting was now audible in the distance and Jake was increasingly aroused by the effect he was having on the equine behemoth below him. As he glanced at his hand and licked the surface some more, his curiosity grew.

Slowly he rose off the sphincter, straddling it once again and brought his hand to the centre where Liz’s muscular folds converged. Carefully, he probed the tips of his fingers against the crack. The entire ring flexed hungrily in response, coating the tips of Jake’s fingers in a smooth, moist substance that smelled, but not too strongly. Gently, Jake pressed his hand down further until his fingers sank inside. The powerful muscle flexed again before contracting, grabbing a hold of Jake’s hand, pulling it in to his wrist. Shocked and surprised, Jake instinctively pulled back against the hole’s firm, gooey grip but was unable to budge. A moan far above signaled that Liz was enjoying this, but Jake was still a little unsure about things.

Thinking quickly, Jake brough his feet forward onto either side of Liz’s anus and shoved downward, attempting to stand up. His upward thrust made little progress at first until the muscular sphincter relaxed, releasing Jake’s hand and nearly sending him toppling backwards and down between her legs. Thankfully Jake managed to retain his balance by leaning to the side and bracing against a clenched cheek. Curiosity again took hold as he stared down again at the hungry hole.

Before he knew it, Jake was massaging Liz’s ring with his foot, still bracing himself in her ass crack with his arms. Finding this position awkward, he sat down, placing himself between her anus and her large tail, which still pointed straight up and away from him. All she had to do was lower her tail, Jake thought, and he would be trapped here, up against her for as long as she desired to keep him there. Jake shivered and his loins throbbed at the thought. Now that he was seated comfortably, Jake began rubbing with both of his feet. The result was a sensual moan, followed by more heavy breathing that subtly shifted the hips beneath him.

“Please,” a pleading voice moaned from somewhere far behind Jake. The powerful tail swished once left and right behind him, still managing to stay raised away from Jake. “Please,” she repeated.

She was begging him. A titaness twenty times his size was begging Jake and he wasn’t about to disappoint her. Without thinking much further, he brought his feet together and slid them to the centre of the puckering ring in front of him, keeping his toes and ankles together. Pointing his toes down he probed, much like he had with his hand before and found that this time, Liz had managed to relax her ring much further. In his feet slipped up to his ankle before a firm pressure gripped them, but this time the pressure was much less than it had been with his hand.

Pushing off from her raised tail with his hands and pressing in a little more, Jake found that his legs began to sink further into the hungry hole with relative ease. His feet soon totally disappeared followed by his legs all the way up to his knees. Liz’s clenching and relaxing continued to gently tug at Jake’s form as he ‘stood’ up, allowing himself to slide in a little farther up to his thighs. Another clench brought his waist in, pinning Jake’s erect length between his body and the moist inner surface of Liz’s anus. As his waist was sinking in, Jake found that his feet had protruded behind the outer ring of muscles and into the warm, fleshy cavity of Liz’s ass, allowing his feet to dangle more freely.

By now Jake was simply sitting as Liz’s ring gently flexed and released over and over, gradually admitting more and more of little Jake’s body inside of her. Pretty soon Jake had sunk in almost up to his shoulders, which was far enough for now, he decided. He used his arms to brace himself as the greedy muscle tried in vain to suck in more of the little human. His penis was beginning to clear the tight anal passageway and now brushed up against a few folds of skin on the inside of Liz’s ass. Each clench and subtle movement by Liz sent a wave of pleasure through Jake as he sat there, completely at her mercy. The warmth was overpowering now, much like it had been in Liz’s other entrance. The difference this time was the constant pressure that held Jake far firmer than the gentle clenches inside Liz’s sex. The view was quite different too. Jake was now stuck looking down the back of Liz’s thighs toward her hooves that rested up against the couch’s arm rest far in front of him. Below him was Liz’s sex, just out of reach. Teasing him so that he could look, but not touch.

Just then the muscular mass that held Jake rolled bringing him along with it and leaving him facing the back of the couch. Liz must have rolled onto her side. He could hear her still panting somewhere up and behind him as the scent of her arousal grew beneath him.

“Oh my god, Jake. Your tiny touch feels so good, and it feels surreal having you tucked in back there. Are you alright?” Liz asked, a gently clench accompanying her inquiry.

“This is so weird, but so hot,” Jake shouted up to her.

Liz giggled at Jake’s cute enthusiasm. Each laugh gently shaking his miniscule form. Mercifully, his arms were still able to hold him from getting pulled all the way in.  The two sat there as Liz moaned a little more, gently clenching and then relaxing her hole around her little passenger. Each clench brushed Jake’s hard length against the inside of Liz’s sphincter, growing his arousal more and more.

“Jake, do you trust me?” Liz finally asked.

Surprised by the question considering his current position already, Jake replied, “Of course!”

Liz’s tail swished once above him, still thankfully raised above him. “I want to try something, is that okay?” she asked.

“Sure! What did you have in mi-“ Jake was cut off mid-sentence as Liz took his initial response as sufficient approval to get into action. Her large legs swung out behind her before she lifted herself to her hooves, standing up. Jake was scared at first as the ground plummeted away from him but the firm, reassuring grip on his torso reminded him that he had no chance of falling.

There was a brief pause before Liz’s thighs began to move. THUMP went her hoof below as she took a step. Jake shook with each step as her butt cheeks ground up against him slightly, similarly bobbing each time her hooves plodded forward. The grinding muscles around Jake threatened to force him all the way into Liz’s large hole, but he managed to keep his shoulders and arms outside. Liz’s first destination turned out to be the bedroom. Jake couldn’t see what was going on from his current downward-facing vantage point but at least she was keeping her tail flared out. There was a sound of a drawer opening and then closing before they were off again.

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.

Jake shook with each step against the soft flesh that grasped him tightly. His member was dangerously close to exploding by now with all the rubbing it was experiencing. Thankfully he managed to hold his climax back as they headed to their second destination… The shower? Jake remained confused as an unfamiliar popping sound rang out from behind him. It sounded almost as if she had opened a shampoo bottle, but it was a little different than the bottle he had heard earlier. What was she up to? Jake wanted ask, but found himself hypnotized by the increasingly rhythmic clenching around him as his world gently swayed with her hips.

Almost as soon as he heard the plastic cap open, it was shut again. Then there was a sort of liquid sound as Liz’s hips shifted slightly, tilting Jake back and forth. Then Jake’s stomach lurched as he plummeted straight down and the ground accelerated toward him.  Liz’s large knees bent forward out of his view and her hooves come toward him rapidly as she settled into a kneel. A single, fleshy WHUMP echoed around the shower chamber from somewhere below and in front of Jake, but he still couldn’t see far enough forward to get a good view.

Jake was thrown to the left as one hoof left the ground, soaring backward as Liz settled her leg onto the shower floor. Then he was thrown to the right as Liz’s hips shifted in the other direction. Confused, Jake wiggled a bit and tried to get a better look below him, only to be held in place by a forcible clench. “Ohhhhh, keep that up Jake,” Liz moaned. She must have thought he was trying to please her with his movements. She didn’t even know the effects she was having in him now, did she, he thought to himself with another throb of his member. It was not that he wasn’t trying to please her, but he was genuinely curious about what she was up to.

A liquid squelching noise accompanied fresh moans from above as Jake heard Liz’s large finger begin to probe her moist lips just in in front of him and out of view around the curve of her perineum.  Liz’s anal muscles began to clench more firmly and relax as she stimulated herself. It still didn’t explain the change of location, but she was clearly gearing up for something. What could it be though?

Suddenly Liz’s voice boomed out far above, “Okay, little guy, here we go. If it gets too much, just call out or give me a signal of some kind.” Jake didn’t reply, he just fondled and stroked the ring of muscle surrounding him and struggled with his legs. Liz clenched again in response and giggled, “I like your enthusiasm today. Let’s get to it then, little man.”

Forward went her left leg, then her right leg shifted bringing with them her huge butt and the tiny passenger sticking out of it. Jake was disoriented as he soared forwards in a blur but when Liz came to a stop he looked down and finally realized what she had been up to.

“Oh my god,” Jake muttered to himself. As if it heard him, the muscles around him gave a soft clench in response. There, below him, laid the largest horse-phallus dildo he had ever seen. The bright purple two-storey (or quite possible more) silicone dildo was stuck to the floor and shone with a fresh coat of lubricant. The shaft was thick enough that it probably would have taken at least two Jakes to encircle it with outstretched arms, maybe more. If she could fit this inside of her, it was no surprise she didn’t notice Jake inside her when she woke up this morning.

Slowly, Liz began to lower herself down until the dildo touched her labia, just out of Jake’s view. Liz slowly rocked her hips, grinding her lower lips against the dildo’s flared tip. Heavy breathing began far above Jake and the massive tail still held high above him swished a few times as Liz stimulated herself.

A massive hand came down to grip the shaft, which tilted left and right with Liz’s hips as they continued to slowly grind against the dildo’s tip. Then Jake heard Liz inhale and exhale sharply as she settled down slightly farther. A small pressure could be felt somewhere in front of him from something on the other side of Liz’s soft, fleshy colon. Damn that thing was big, he thought to himself. Then the moaning began. Liz’s voice was far hungrier and needier than before, now. Jake descended with Liz’s hips as she took more of the silicone shaft into her. Her massive hips settled down only a short distance before she began to rise up again, stopping short of allowing the huge rod to fully withdraw. Then she settled down again, this time at least a third of the way down the length. The clenching anal muscles against Jake’s body increased in strength as Liz rocked her hips back up and then down again, sinking even further down than before.

Up and down Liz’s hips went, taking nearly the entire dildo into her each time she plummeted down. The pace seemed quite slow compared to what Jake was expecting but he figured she was trying to take things easy for him. Even if she was, Jake was still getting shaken around and clenched thoroughly. He did his best to rub and squirm inside of her as her strong muscles clenched against him but he wasn’t sure how much of an effect he was having on her at this point.

It was quite the effect, in fact. Liz had yet again reached a new level of arousal. Just the thought that her lover was held fast in her anal ring while she pleasured herself was sending her close to the edge. She was trying to pace herself because she figured his tiny body could only go so fast, but it was difficult. “Hmmmm – mmmm – mmmm – uhhhh – huhhhh,” she moaned with each descent down the massive pole. She was a bit worried that she might make the little guy self-conscious with such a big dildo, but the longer she rocked up and down the less she cared.

Still trapped, Jake was beginning to notice a thick, white substance accruing on the shaft in front of him. Up and down he was tossed as Liz continued. Every now and then she would tilt her hips left and right or bring her legs closer together, momentarily squeezing Jake with her athletic butt cheeks. Then she started to twist her hips forward and backward. As she her hips twisted backward, the fluid-soaked dildo’s surface came closer and closer to him.

Jake’s first mistake was when he reached out to touch the smooth surface and accidentally coated his hand and upper forearm in the vast amount of thick white fluid that now coated the purple length.  His second mistake was when he tried to wipe it off with his other arm, removing the one brace that had been keeping him outside of Liz’s ring as each clench tried to pull him deeper. At that very moment a powerful clench pulled Jake into Liz up to just below his armpits. Jake struggled and flung his arms around trying to grab a hold but found both hands too lubricated and instead only served to excit Liz, who happily clenched against her tiny man again. This time Jake was drawn in to his neck, leaving his lubricant soaked hands and forearms trapped against his head by the powerful muscles that encircled him.

“Awhhhh,” Liz boomed from beyond as she clenched one final time and Jake was drawn fully inside her dark, hot, and humid chamber, her voice becoming muffled the second his head submerged inside her. Jake was slightly surprised to find he had a little bit of spare room in the dark space. He was also glad the walls were soft because when Liz descended back down, Jake was tossed up against the roof and down again. Up, and down, up, and down he went, faster and faster. With each thrust Jake was thrown about Liz’s fleshy confines like a pinball. As the pace picked up Jake noticed that the moans that echoed through the flesh surrounding him were nearly constant. Then, Liz’s nearly frantic thrusting paused, with measured movements and precise rhythm. The ring of muscle behind Jake clamped down, firmly blocking any exit before relaxing slightly. She must have climaxed, Jake figured. He hadn’t finished yet, but wasn’t bothered after an awesome experience like that. Trapped with nothing else to do, he started to stroke his own length to the thought of where he was. 

Climax she sure did. Liz was lost in ecstasy for a good minute or more as waves of pleasure flowed through her body, blocking out all other thoughts and feelings. Eventually Liz finally slowed her pace to a gentle rock before slowly easing herself up and off her silicone playmate, breathing heavily all the while. Words couldn’t begin to describe how strong that orgasm had felt. She was reaching new highs every day with her little lover. She couldn’t wait to pay it back to Jake. Speaking of which, “How you doing back there little guy?” she asked.

No response.

“Jake? You alright?” she asked, figuring he was out of breath or something. She had been moving pretty quick after all and his tiny body had been thrown around quite a bit.

Inside her rear, Jake heard the muffled voice ask if he was okay but was too winded to respond in any way initially, not that he would have been heard from inside this fleshy prison. After her second attempt at getting his attention Jake tried in vain to call out and instead opted to struggle against the soft flesh of her anal canal.

Judy felt something peculiar inside of her after her second attempt at calling Jake and initially thought nothing of it. “You didn’t pass out, did you?” she asked, easing a pair of fingers down to try and help him wake up. When her fingers only found the soft doughnut of muscle and no Jake, Liz paused. “Jake?” she asked before gasping. That little feeling inside, that wasn’t a coincidence. That was Jake.

Liz’s first instinct was to stand up in a crouch on her hooves, spread her legs slightly, and try to relax her anus enough for the tiny man to slide out. This was met with no success, however, and Liz ended up sitting there for another minute, wondering what she could do. Ah, that could work. Liz stood up slowly before walking out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. As she walked, she marveled at the fact that she could probably carry Jake around all day like this and no one would know she had her tiny boyfriend inside of her. The thought sent a shiver up her spine. There were so many other fun things she hadn’t even considered yet. Liz wondered how Jake was feeling as she dug around her junk drawer for the string she had lent him last week.

Jake was feeling amazing. Liz’s powerful moans had gotten him excited earlier but she had been thrusting up and down so fast that Jake wasn’t able to properly please himself. Now that she had stopped, however, Jake had lost control and was full-on masturbating. Then, his fleshy prison soared up into the air, becoming slightly more cramped. Had she just stood up? The feeling of powerful muscles shifting on one side before a muffled boom sounded below confirmed Liz was now standing and walking. Her muscles grinded up against Jake’s tiny form through the fleshy walls of her ass further pleasing the tiny man. When she paused again, Jake’s hand took over and he soon climaxed, spraying his seed inside of the dark cavern in which he was trapped. He was sure he had coated himself too but he didn’t care.

Jake was too turned on by the fact that Liz had trapped him in here by accident, and now she probably didn’t even know she had made him cum. The thought made him harden again immediately. Jake didn’t have long to act on his second wave of arousal, however. Instead there was a brief flash of light through Liz’s rectum and then something large poked through. And it seemed to be covered in… rope?  

“Grab on, Jake!” he heard Liz’s muffled voice command from outside. He was enjoying this temporary incarceration in Liz’s rear but not wanting to overstay his welcome, Jake grabbed on to the string, wrapped it around his wrists for good measure and kicked against the large finger. Liz clearly got the message because the powerful digit began to pull back out with Jake’s tiny form in tow. With a moist SLURP Jake found himself out of the sweltering heat and back in the comparatively frigid outside air. As his legs and feet slipped out, a second hand appeared and wrapped itself around him before raising him high up toward Liz’s face.

“Whoa, you smell,” Liz said, waving her free hand in front of her nose with a smile and a laugh.

“And who’s fault would that be?” Jake asked, suddenly also aware of the odours he had acquired deep inside Liz’s rear.

“Glad to see you’re still lively after all that. You felt so good in there, I can’t even describe it. I could carry you around all day in there,” Liz said. In truth she felt a little guilty for going that far with little Jake, but she wasn’t lying. It had been the single best sensation she had ever felt. Not only had his little movements felt amazing but the sheer thought of what she and Jake were doing together had sent her far over the edge into a deep sexual bliss during her climax.

“Anything for you,” Jake replied. “Now could you wash me off? I think you owe me that much.”

“Mmmm, I think I owe you so much more than that,” Liz moaned, biting her lip. “When we get you cleaned up, I want to show you how good you made me feel today.”

“Oh my god,” Jake groaned as a finger came up and teased his still-sensitive cockhead.

“Alright cowboy, let’s get you washed up and then we can figure out what fun we’ll have next.”