Warmth. Jonathan was getting that warm feeling all over his body. On the outside, surrounded by Lillian´s tender embrace, and on his insides. Deep down, he felt loved, cared for. He was embracing her care just as she was embracing him right now.

Lillian was a large lady, and her large arms were wrapped around him, protecting him, comforting him. He was sure that no one could penetrate on her embrace. A woman that big was like a fortress. Which gets him thinking, is this like… right?

Jonathan had a small problem, just as any other day, his mind. He was thinking things way through. Over-thinking all that´s been happening. Yes, he had a bad dream, but he was an adult. He should´ve woke up, realize he was just laying in bed and forget about it all. No need to be terrified at all. But he couldn´t help it.

Lillian had made so many promises. She shrunk him down, to the point that he was sure he couldn´t deal with anything on his own. But he´s not blaming her, not even if she´s the antagonist on the recent nightmare he just had. She was his current savior, which it´s actually kind of confusing.

On the one hand, she forced him to stay, shrinking him down with her milk, all the while he was unaware from where the shrinking came from. But when she revealed her intentions, it was too late for him. He had no other choice but to give. Yes, he could´ve said no, but who will give up their life to take care of him? Melissa was his number one option, besides of Lillian, but will she? She wanted to move out of the country, live her life, succeed. No one will carry him around, he feels more like a weight no one wants to carry, no one but Lillian.

She wanted this, if not why else would she do something like this? She wanted this, she wanted him to stay, there with her. Giving her a man, one to give all her care and affection, and now, she was doing it.

Comforting the shrunken man was all she wanted. If not all, it was part of the deal. Feed him, look for him, love him; Overall, take care of him, and comforting him was just part of the deal.

“There, there, no need to worry my dear, Mommy´s here… shhh, shhh…” Finally, she was capable of letting her maternal side show. Prove how sweet and tender she could be. He was about to meet an endless world of love. But, she couldn´t give her all right now, even if she was there, she was partially focused in something else. Melissa.

As she cooed down to Jonathan, Lillian couldn´t help but to sense a bitter taste in her mouth. A taste called Melissa. Annoying, sour, bothering her to the core. She couldn´t focus in Jonathan as much as she wanted, the fact that Melissa interfered with one of her maternal duties, that annoyed her.

“That… Melissa, that girl, she just made me waste my time. Poor Jonathan here´s been waiting for me for who knows how long, and all that… that bitch did was ask me her stupid little questions…” That idea filled part of her heart with anger. She wanted to be pure love and affection now, for Jonathan, but she couldn´t. She was pissed.

“And why? To know about the milk? I should´ve told her. “Honey, the milk that shrank him came from ME, now step aside, cause Jonathan´s under MY care now.” That´s right, I should´ve said that.” If she knew the milk didn´t worked the total opposite way in women, she would´ve inserted her huge nipple into Melissa´s mouth and knock her out on milk. Once she woke up, she´ll be shrunken and at her mercy. But it didn´t work that way.

If Melissa drank any more milk, then she´ll be able to grow. That way, she can force her way in. Now, Lillian was the big one, the giant amongst them. But, if Melissa had another dose, or another couple, then she could change things up. That´s why she can´t have any more milk.

Luckily for Lillian, there´s no more milk anywhere in town. She´s the only source she knows. And, if by any reason Melissa happens to grow, the Lillian can grow herself more. She´s the fountain, after all.

“If that girl tries to interfere with my plans… tries to set Jonathan away… ugh!” she clenched her fists. Looking straight forward at a wall. At the distance. Melissa has to be really careful now, because she has just messed up with the wrong huge mommy.

Jonathan couldn´t really see her face. He was sitting on her lap, sideways, actually laying there. And above him, her huge bosom obstructed his view to her face. She stopped talking a moment ago, however, he wasn´t sure what to believe now. He could see her huge fist on his side, hit seemed… enraged.

He wondered, looking at her face could help or… just make things worse? But now that he´s settled a bit, he can tell something. This is embarrassing. A nightmare is no excuse for a grown man on his mid-twenties to yell for attention. There´s no fire, he feels simply… lame.

Jonathan felt uncomfortable laying on her lap, so he started moving, trying to get out of it. But then, Lillian sensed his movement and turned down at him. Bending over enough for him to see her face looming above him. Her eyebrows were still frowning when she turned, but then her expression softened.

“Jonathan, sweetheart, what are you doing? Are you feeling better now?” she cooed.

“I… I am… sorry…” he said.

“Why are you sorry, dear?” she asked with her tender voice.

“I shouldn´t have… acted this way.” He added.

“This way? But, in which way, sweetheart?” she was a little confused.

“T-this way. All needy and… and scary, I, I am a man, and I should be capable of controlling myself… I´m s-sorry if I called you here in vain.” He admitted.

“Aww, I´m the one who should be sorry, having you calling for me who knows how long…” Lillian spoke.

“No, I… I shouldn´t have acted this way… I… I don´t want to be needy, I… I´m a grown man and as one I should…” She cut him off.

“Now, now, don´t fuss yourself with all that, I told you I´d take care of you, and coming here to comfort my cutie is exactly one of my mommy duties. I told you I´d protect you, even if it is from a nightmare…”

“But…” he tried to speak.

“No but´s sir, there´s no shame on calling out for help. You know you´re vulnerable now, plus, you´re under my care, so whatever I say goes, and that´s the end of it.” She didn´t want him to be ashamed of his current situation, he just felt the need to be with her, protected, and that´s exactly what she wanted.

“But I…” he wanted to protest; explain he was not supposed to be this way. Or at least tell her he won´t ever act like this again.

“What did I just say? Hmm? No buts. Period. I´m your mommy now, and if mommy says it´s ok, it´s ok. And whoever goes against whatever mommy says, or tries to make fun of you in any way, he or she will be in BIG trouble.” She had Melissa in her mind right now, and she´d turn her into pulp.

“O-ok…” he spoke, if she said so, then… it will be so.

“Ok…?”

“Ok, mommy.” He corrected himself.

“Awww…”

Meanwhile, Melissa was trying to set her mind. If she grew overnight, then Lillian´s house was radioactive and… well, could that be really an option? She drank milk, yes, but that could´ve been any milk.

Lillian was aware, very aware, that she was investigating on the milk. It was obvious, whether or not Jonathan had already told her. Besides, why else would´ve she asked precisely for milk? She was lucky enough that she was willing to give her some.

“That could´ve came up so much worse…” she thought as she entered her apartment.

She was now a bit more used to her new height, she even wondered if she could now make a try and wear heels. To boost up herself a little, make her legs look longer and have a bit more stylish look. Nothing too crazy, maybe two-inch ones, making her 6´8”. But that was still to be seen.

Melissa sat on the couch, her long legs, her knees were rising high above the couch´s level. However, this tall beauty felt a bit sad. Sort of defeated.

“Gosh, she had some attitude, I can tell when someone wants to kick me out…” Not that she was annoying, but she could tell when someone didn´t want her there. “Also, she seemed off, as if she was in a hurry.” Maybe she just disliked her.

But Melissa was sure that Lillian knew something. Way more than she wanted to pretend she knew. Someday, she´ll find out someday. The problem is, she doesn´t have that much time. She couldn´t really blame her. She was yet to find if Jonathan was with her. But if he wasn´t there, then where?

“Still nothing…” she said as Jonathan´s phone sent her to straight voicemail. Where was he?

She knew a guy like him, his current size, he would not be safe if he was alone. He must be somewhere. Maybe he ran away. Maybe he was taken. She couldn´t be sure, but if he was lost, then it could explain why his phone was dead. But if he wasn´t lost.

He may as well be inside Lillian´s place. But what can he be doing there? If things were alright, then she would´ve said he was there. But she didn´t. It seems Lillian´s trying to hide him.

“If he´s with her, hopefully he is, then he´s… trapped? Or… maybe not?” Things were so confusing. She would be fine if he was safe there, but she really couldn´t trust Lillian. She was huge and scary. She could be doing some bad things to Jonathan.

“Oh my… what if he´s her sexual slave? Poor Jonathan, smothered by this woman´s huge body…” she was thinking the worse.

“Or… he could´ve chose to stay with her. Which would make sense, he´s no longer capable of living on his own… but he would´ve called, at least texted.” She was annoyed by all the disorder on the situation. She was full of doubt, concern, worries.

“There´s a chance he´s there, by his own will, and she´s just not allowing me to see him, but why? AND, there´s also a chance he´s there as a prisoner, which would make more sense…” she wasn´t sure, she decided to lay back on her couch and take a break.

She needed to know if that milk she drank would work. If it did, she´ll wake up as an even taller woman. But, most likely, that wouldn´t be the case, the milk tasted just like any other milk. No particular flavor, not the creaminess she tasted before.

She turned up to the ceiling, wondering, “Jonathan… where are you?” Melissa was concerned for his new friend, his shrinking friend. She wasn´t even sure if the shrinking had stopped, what if he shrank all the way to an atoms size? Lost forever.

That couldn´t be, that shouldn´t be! He was not gone. She´ll find him. Melissa will get the answers she´s looking for, and will find Jonathan in the process. Hopefully, on time.

Jonathan felt… excessively hugged now. He was still in Lillian´s embrace, but… in a different position. She wanted to ensure him it was completely ok to feel vulnerable. To show his true feelings. If he needed to yell out the word mommy to calm himself, or express any type of discomfort, she´ll run to him immediately.

Now, he was pinned into one of Lillian´s huge tits. She was carrying him on her arms; he was laying sideways on her large and long arms, he fitted perfectly. Like a huge fleshy hammock with a warming system included. However, he was at her chest level, which means, there´s a vast wall of boob flesh to one side. What´s more, there´s a huge erect nipple just about an inch away from his cheek.

He could tell he was over her areola; however, the nipple was still a bit away. But the worst part was that, whenever she moved, if he listened carefully, he could listen to the milk churning inside her breasts. Heavy, thick, creamy.

It´s been hours, at least, he´s not so sure. Lillian sat on the bed, crossed her thick legs, and stood there. Time had been long enough, but she couldn´t help but to coo at him every now and then.

“Now, it´s ok, believe me, it´s way better to let it all out than to compress all of those bad feelings inside your chest. Believe me…” She was one to talk.

So far, she had semi-enjoyed her time with Jonathan. She wondered, could things have been better if Melissa hadn´t showed? She couldn´t get that annoying woman out of her mind. But she couldn´t tell Jonathan she came by asking for him. There was no way he could´ve got out of the room at the time. He didn´t even made it out of bed. She was one-hundredth percent sure he didn´t listen to her.

“Now, my little darling, tell me, what have you learned today?” She needed to be sure he´ll still call for her the next time he was afraid, or concerned.

This step he gave on his own, it was something she had wanted since the very beginning. Lillian will always be there when he needs her, but will he call for her every time? She knew he was a grown man who had to arrange his life on his own, he´s got some pride he can´t deny; but, if she can break that pride, without forcing it too hard, then he´ll meet only her sweet side.

If she could be the sweet mommy she wanted to be, keeping her bad side away. He´ll trust her faster. So far, things were working great for her. But, if he chooses not to listen, then she´ll have to establish some rules. And she didn´t wanted to. But if he gives her no choice, then things can take a different path.

“Learn?” He didn´t quite get the idea. Learn what?

“Yes, sweetie. Have you learned that calling for mommy is completely fine?”

“I… I´m not sure…” It was really hard to admit it while being pinned against her swollen tits. A wrong answer and she´ll shove her huge nipple inside his mouth. Then, the lesson will be milk-learned.

“Not sure? Jonathan, I think we´ve been over this far enough. Tell me, don´t you feel protected?”

“Yes…” he did.

“Don´t you feel safe? Sheltered by me, your mommy?” He nodded.

Was he really nodding? How had he become so submissive? Was there something else in the milk? What about his life? His independency? Why was he laying there without protesting. Although, discussing with a woman who came running towards you when you´re vulnerable, a woman who made her best to pacify him, that wouldn´t be nice.

All this mommy talking got him confused. He wanted to reject it. But that would mean rejecting her love. Was she really bad intentioned? He already gave into her, but… could he take it back? Or does that mean she´ll throw him up, ditch him like old trash.

“You wanna know something, dear? I think this is right where you belong. Here, in my arms, under my care, here to receive all the love and affection this woman can give. And you know, I have plenty.” Her tone was so sweet, her words so kind. Maybe… maybe she really was the mommy he needed.

Women were wiser, right? And she was older, she had more experience than he did. She knew much more about life than he did… possibly. He wanted to listen, he wanted to play his part. For real now. But if he was really going for it, then it will be in his own way. Lillian will approve, right? She said she wanted to take care of someone, he could be that someone. But he needed to establish some boundaries.

“I think… I think this feels right.” He admitted.

“Oh, I´m sure you do.” YES! He was giving. “Now, my love, that do you like the most? My love, my care, or… my big boobies? Cause that´s also a fair answer.” Maybe she was pushing too hard there, but she couldn´t help it. She wanted to know how into her he was.

“I… I… I think I´d like to… skip the question… if mommy doesn´t mind.” Play along, reject her question but give her something in exchange.

“Aww, of course, you don´t have to answer if you don´t feel comfortable…” It worked.

Something new, what if he was in reality the king of the house? Well… not quite, but what if his opinion was the one that really mattered? Could he be the one to choose? Could he set the rules? He wanted to know, he needed to try. But how? Where to begin.

Lillian was the HUGE mommy. But who was she taking care of? Him. Which means, his well-being is her number one priority. Therefore, he´s the one who gets to decide, hopefully.

Jonathan needs to find a way to make things work for him. He needs to get something, he can´t live the rest of his days sucking from her tits and calling her mommy. He needs to make a life there, even if he´s limited by her.

“M-mommy…” he spoke.

“Yes, my sweet pie?” she was smiling, no more Lillian, just mommy. She felt so good.

“Can… can I have my… my computer?” he asked, he could still stream, he could still thrive through life. Playing videogames was easy for him, and a decent way to make money. Besides, he can´t let that he built to go down without even trying. People will miss him, but with time, they´ll forget about him.

“Your… computer?” Lillian was wondering if he wanted to get in touch with the real world.

She´s not that old. She knows perfectly what a computer´s for. He can get in touch with people by the social media. But most importantly, with Melissa. What if he sends her a message? She can´t start her new mommy life with lies. Maybe she´ll confess someday, but it will be better if that day never comes.

“Yes… my desks right on my room… upstairs. If you want I…”

“No.” Did she just said no? Clear, sharp, denial.

“N-no?” he asked.

“You heard me, you don´t need that computer. If you want to look for something online, I don´t know, watch some videos, check some e-mails, buy some stuff. We can use MY computer… but I must be there, I´m not sure if you can still handle a regular sized computer.” She was worried she may give him some ideas with the e-mail suggestion.

“B-but… my…”

“What did I say about buts? Mommy doesn´t like buts. Now, be good and do as I say. Trust me, you don´t need that computer.” She was starting to forbid things, not good for him.

“I… my computer´s where I… where I work.” He said, hoping she´d understand.

“Work? Honey, you don´t need to worry about work anymore. You got ME. I´ll provide for you. Anything you need, I´ll get it for you.” Why couldn´t he just say “ok”? Why haven´t he accepted her decision by now?

“I…” would he be confined there? Was that house and Lillian the only thing he´ll see? Only being capable of knowing about the outside world by what he sees through the window and on TV? She couldn´t cut him out of the world, could she?

“I think this is enough talking, now, why don´t you go to bed? I´m sure that nightmare you had didn´t allow you to get a good rest.” She placed him in bed. It seems the discussion was over before it even started.

She stood up, her enormous body making her way out, she turned off the light and closed the door behind him. Jonathan was in awestruck. No? Really? He was good at one thing, and she had just cut his wings out. What was he supposed to do there if he didn´t play videogames? But she thought he wanted to work, that´s what he said. Maybe if he rephrases his question, maybe she´ll accept.

For now, he was left in the darkness of the room. What time was it? He couldn´t see a thing. It was pitch-black now. She left him there, alone. He couldn´t help but to feel kind of… nagged. She denied something he wanted, why?

“It doesn´t matter…” he laid back, “I´ll find my way. I can´t get out of this house on my own, but if I can´t get to where things are, mommy… shit, Lillian will bring them to me…” he thought, about to make a plan.

She couldn´t do it. She couldn´t deprive him from the outside world. He couldn´t be confined to her house only. He needed some sort of contact with the real world. But, there´s something else, where´s his phone?