Abby came out of the room, lethargic as in every morning, she took a deep breath and said: “Ok, so where´s the fire?”

Mike just stood there and blinked a couple times, “There´s no fire” he answered.

“Well, I don´t feel any earthquake or hear a storm outside, is there any emergency?” she asked.

“Uhm… no” Mike replied, he wasn´t sure why she was asking.

“Ok, so… if the house it´s ok… and I can see you´re ok, why did you wake me up? Didn´t I told you not to unless it was an emergency?” she asked with some seriousness in her tone, and also with a sleep look on her mad face.

Mike just stood there for a moment looking at the floor. His heart started to beat rapidly inside his chest, he started to get anxious. “So…” she continued, “Aren´t you going to answer? Hmmm?” she asked crossing her arms under her chest.

“I-I… I…” he tried to answer but he was too scared now.

Abby could be very intimidating sometimes, at least for him. Being 26 years old, she stood at a height of 5´8”, she had straight brown copper hair, her eyes were of a dark brown and she had some freckles. Her body was lean, she liked to do yoga, her boobs where not too big and her butt was not outstanding either, but she did have an attractive figure with a wasp-like waist. She wasn´t a mean person, in fact she was very open and liked to talk about interesting stuff with Mike. But right now, she was upset.

“Ugh” she said suddenly bending down and grabbing Mike from under his armpits. “If you´re not going to talk, then I´m going back to bed… with you” she knew very well that they were both alone in the house, as usual, and that Kate will kill her if she left him unsupervised; she decided that the best decision was to take him to bed with her, even if she was sleep, she could keep him close to her like a human teddy bear.

Mike just kept quiet while he was lifted in the air being held by Abby, she was already mad so it would be for the best not to say anything that could upset her. “There we go” she said laying in bed spooning him on her embrace. She hugged him with one arm and caressed his hair with the other, “Now, I know it´s 9 already, but you know very well that I don´t like to get up from bed before 10. You already know how this works, for the next hour or so, you´re going to be here with me, and I don´t want to hear any sound, understood?” she asked, Mike just nodded quietly, “good” she replied.

He just stood there for the next hour, feeling how her body embraced him completely; her legs lengthen way longer than his; her arms engulf his whole body; and he could feel her boobs on his back, which was starting to arouse him a little.

At the age he was, being surrounded by such attractive women was not something easy to deal with. He couldn´t help but to glance at their bodies from time to time; even the smallest tease could arouse him, a lot. It was as if he lived on a house full of Amazonian goddesses, he found it hard to believe it sometimes, but that´s the way things were. Sometimes he fantasized with them, he dreamt that he was a regular sized man, surrounded by the four of them, all just satisfying his every need; but then he came back to reality, he was just a small 22-year-old man in the care of the four of them.

Finally, Abby woke up from bed, still holding Mike, but now she carried him in her arms, laying his head on her shoulder. “You know, you´re lucky I can´t be mad at you for too long, but if you weren´t that cute, I would´ve whacked you, so you better appreciate the patience I have with you”. Mike was paralyzed, she didn´t mean to hurt him or anything, and it was true that she constantly teased him; overall, she was as nice as everyone with him.

“What´s the matter, the cat´s got your tongue, why aren´t you talking?” she was a little worried, he hasn´t said a word since she opened the door. She didn´t want to scare him or make him be afraid of her, but sometimes she was too forceful; and for someone that stood not taller than her waist, it could be intimidating.

“Come on, it´s ok, I´m not mad, you can talk, there´s no need to be scared” she said as she caressed his hair.

Even though Mike was an adult, his whole life he had been overprotected. When he came to live with his grandmother, she constantly pampered him, but when they found out he wouldn´t grow passed 3´ tall, she just exaggerated the whole thing. He was immediately taken out of school and homeschooled, which made it really hard for him to have any friends. She would try to be with him at all times, checking that he didn´t do anything that could hurt him. All this led to one thing, he couldn´t confront anyone, to have someone so tall standing in front of him with a stern look or tone just daunted him; he would rather avoid all that.

“Come on, don´t ignore me, that´s a little rude you know” she said with a nice tone, trying to assure him she wasn´t mad.

He turned his head on her shoulder and said in a low voice: “S-sorry”.

“Awww, there´s no need to be sorry” she replied.

“But I woke you up, aren´t you mad?” he asked lifting his head from her shoulder.

“No… well at first I was, but it´s ok, people can get a little cranky sometimes, you don´t need to feel scared for that, it´s normal” then she placed him on the floor.

He just watched her, still with a sad look on his face. “Are you sure?” he asked.

“Positive” she replied with a smile bending down and placing her hands on her knees, “now, I´m starving, is there any breakfast left?”

“Y-yes, there´s a couple pancakes on the microwave” he replied now looking more serene.

“That sounds yummy, will you join me for breakfast?” she asked.

“I already had breakfast, but… I can sit with you, i-if you like” he answered.

“That sounds great, come on then” now, they were both sitting on the kitchen table.

Mike was used to this, every day during the last couple months he had been left in the care of Abby from 9 a.m. to 1 p.m. until Diana arrived from work; she worked part time on the city library, you could say she was a book worm, she loved to read and learn about new topics. But we´ll talk about this later, now let´s focus on their routine.

Sometimes Kate will wake up Abby before they left, and she´d wake up in a bad mood, but she wouldn´t take it out on Mike, she´d be sitting on the couch with him, still trying to keep her eyes open. Other days, like today, she´ll force Mike to remain on bed with her; he wanted to leave, but every time he moved even a little, she´ll hold him tighter, pressing his small frame to her, pressing her soft body on his back, he could feel her boobs squeezing on his back. One time, he was face to face with her, actually, he was smothered by her boobs; her softness and her scent was so overwhelming that he got an erection, he hid it and she didn´t seem to notice.

She finished eating breakfast and stood from the table, “It was delicious, now, I´m going to wash the dishes and then I´ll take a shower” she said approaching to the dishwasher, then she turned and said as she blinked at him: “Would you like to join me?”.

Mike turned red on the face and babbled a little, “I-I, you know, I… don´t” he tried to talk but he couldn´t say anything.

“Hahahaha, oh my… I´m kidding, relax” she said laughing at the reaction he had, “Kate will kill me if I stand naked in front of you” she was just teasing him, she wasn´t serious. But he had already formed some ideas on his mind, being surrounded by all those beautiful women was something that drove him to fantasize a lot.

Now, while Abby was on the kitchen´s sink, he started to imagine them on the bathroom. She was sitting on the border of the tub, naked, her smooth body just sitting there with her legs crossed and her breasts exposed. Slowly sinking on the tub while he approached step by step, just looking at her while she started squeezing her breasts; inviting him to join her, as he took off all of his clothes, then she said: “Do you have a lot of laundry to do?”.

“What?” he replied.

“I asked…” he returned to reality, now he focusing his attention at her, the real Abby and not the one from her dreams, “if there is a lot of laundry to do?”.

“Oh, sorry, yes… there are a few loads of clothes in the laundry room, but I got it” he replied. While he was at home, at least in the mornings, he was supposed to do some house work; the house was too big for him to clean it all alone, but he could do some other things, and doing the laundry was one of them, Kate said that he must keep busy while they were gone.

“Oki doki, but if you need some help I´ll be dusting the living room” she said as she dried her hands, “But first, I´m going to head upstairs for a shower” then she patted his head and left the room.

Mike just smiled at her and headed to the basement to do the laundry. The house where they lived was huge, it was almost a mansion. Let´s talk a little more about it, the house had five rooms, one for each of them, there was a huge living room with an enormous flat screen T.V. and a big couch, a kitchen with a dining table, and a dining room with a six people table. All the rooms were upstairs, and two full bathrooms. There was a half bath underneath the stairs. And on the basement, we had the laundry room, some GYM equipment and, storage there, all the stuff they didn´t use, including Christmas decorations and Halloween too.

When he walked down the stairs, he just approached to the bags full of clothes and opened one of them, it was full of ladies’ clothes; he had to do everyone´s laundry every once in a while, but he didn´t mind, in fact, he was amazed. Being so close to feminine clothes was something that he found almost prohibited, and now he was there all alone grabbing a bra, it was huge. The bra belonged to Kate, and he couldn´t help but to notice that his head fitted way loose in one of the cups, he was surprised.

He loaded the washing machine with their clothes and put some soap on it. He was really careful with the clothes, the last time he stained their clothes he was grounded with no TV, which was ridiculous because he was 22 years old, but when he tried to argue, Kate just gave him a stern look and approached to him with her hands on her hips making him run upstairs, not wanting to find out what she´ll do.

As it´s been mentioned before, Mike was in the care of them, he wasn´t their slave or anything, but he had to do some housework, and study, he wasn´t allowed to just lay there doing nothing. At least not until night, they all spend the nights watching series, of course they picked series he didn´t like to watch, but he couldn´t complaint, he felt good being sitting on the couch with them, cuddling between them; what he hated was that by 11:00 p.m. he was supposed to be on bed, Kate said that he needed a good night sleep, so he needed to go to bed early, at least that´s what she said.

Sometimes Mike hated the way they treat him, he was an adult, the only thing was that he was small in size. But in every other aspect he was more than capable of taking his own decisions, decide what he wanted and when he wanted to do it. He´d appreciate if they, at least for once, treat him as an equal; for once, being treated as the adult he was.

But it wasn´t the case, each of the girls acted in a different way around him, and of course it was only towards him. He couldn´t complaint, they didn´t disrespect him or anything, in fact, it was the other way around. For example, whenever he was around Abby, like today, she´ll tease him from time to time, not too much of course, and she also tried to guide him, trying to teach him not to be scared all the time. On the other hand, when Tessa was around, she was in a way the opposite of Abby, she´ll act like the funny roommate but she won´t tease him, they just frolicked on the garden, running around or playing all evening, she always tried to take him out of his daily routine.

Now, as Tessa and Abby where like his “big sisters”, Kate and Diana acted in a very different way. They were more like maternal figures for him, the only difference was that Diana was always sweet and Kate was, not mean because she loved him more than anyone, but she was stricter; what Kate said goes and that was the end of the discussion. Diana will always embrace him with her love, and since she knew a lot, she was like his teacher, always enlightening him. Now, talking more about Kate, she was in fact the one that cared for him the most and whenever there was a decision to make about Mike, she was the one with the last word; she cradled him on her love, but when she said no it meant no. Kate was the one “in charge” of his discipline.

Even so, none of them was related, at least not blood related, and he was always thoughtful about this. He met them just a few years ago, a relatively short time, and they had become very close in that time. He wondered why, certainly he wasn´t a very interesting man, but there was something in him that just attracted everyone´s attention towards him; of course, it was his size. But still, there was something more he completely ignored.

He hated to admit it but, at 22 years old, he was the one they have to look for on the house. Everyone around him just belittled him. He was a man, and someday he was going to prove them, he´ll prove they´re wrong. He was tired of being underestimated, his height didn´t mean he couldn´t take care of himself. Someday, but not today, now he had some laundry to focus on.

Then the washing machine rang, which it indicated that the load was ready for the dryer. He took the clothes out, placed them on the dryer and placed a new load inside the washing machine. He had some free time until the dryer was ready, and Abby was still on the shower, so, he decided to do something else.

Mike sneaked out of the basement and walked all the way to the bathroom where Abby was, trying his best not to make a sound. Once there, he got closer to the door to make sure she was there, he could hear how she was listening to some music while singing on the shower. “I still have time” he thought returning to the ground floor. He just hurried to another bathroom and closed the door slowly, then he locked it.

Once there, he just took a deep breath, and sat over the toilet. There´s one thing no one could deny about him, he was a man, and from time to time, he had needs. He had been doing this for a while now, always trying his best to hide it, make sure no one noticed. Every once in a while, when he was alone, well not completely alone, but whenever he could have a time for his own, he decided to spend it this way, first he hid in a room of the house where he knew no one will find him or disturb him.

He just put his hand inside his pants and slowly started to masturbate, speeding up little by little. He had no phone or any other electronic device, since they never allowed him to have one, he only tried to imagine, to let his mind brim with ideas. Living on a house full of attractive woman led to some things, in this case, he was constantly, and sexually, stimulated. Although he tried not to focus on that, it was hard for him not to get aroused from time to time, and all that “load” had to be released.

He couldn´t hold it, if he didn´t do this, he´ll explode one day. He was too embarrassed to admit it, but he still had to satisfy his needs. Now, he was there, sitting on the toilet while he abruptly stroked his member, in just a moment he´ll feel relieved; in the meantime, he would enjoy how this small venture will fulfill his carnal desires.

All the while, he imagined how it´ll be to be surrounded by all four of the girls, staring at them naked, just spinning around him; with all of their feminine parts in display, just for him to watch. He broke in sweat as he did this, exhaling more forcibly every time. Just thinking about them, squeezing their breasts for him, caressing his body whole with their smooth hands. He felt enraptured by all these thoughts, drifting into a state of ecstasy.

Now he was stroking his member hard as he tried to imagine all of them naked. Towering women standing right in front of him with their boobs in full display. He felt the precum flowing out of his penis. He started to jerk off faster and faster, just mentally watching their curves, trying to think they had the same desire for him as he did for them.

And then, he started to feel how, little by little, he started to cum. All those feelings, all those ideas and with the correct amount of stimulation, he had come to the point when he was ready to burst. And he enjoyed it, every little spasm he felt as his “juices” left his body. He felt as if he was levitating, the only thing he was focused on now, was how his heartbeat on his chest, and how he took deep slow breaths. He felt a little exhausted, but he felt good.

After a little rest, he took some toilet paper and started cleaning himself, making sure not to leave any stain on the bathroom or his pants. He was sure that any stain will be suspicious, so he needed to be flawless, as if nothing had happened. He thought that if they found out about this, he´ll receive a lecture; but could he be punished by this? After all, he was a man, and he had needs.

Mike thought about this from time to time, but he always came to the same conclusion, if he didn´t do it, there will be no way he could get the pleasure he seeks. For a man of his height, and always trapped inside his house, there was no other way he could fulfill his carnal desires. This was his only option, and he didn´t want to lose it, it was one of the few things that he knew he could do without any restrain.

Overall, there was something he couldn´t deny, in the end, when everything was over and he returned to his regular state of mind, he felt ashamed. All those thoughts, those filthy thoughts about the women who cared for him, they made him feel bad. He had just betrayed them, or at least that´s how he saw it.

He felt ashamed every time one of the girls just said that he wasn´t like other men, that some men just saw women as an object who was made only to serve their needs, sometimes in a sexual manner. He could listen to their voices say: “Why can´t they be like little Mickey?” or “Aww, you´re just so sweet, you wouldn´t hurt me, right?” All those things they said about him, as if he was a perfect gentleman, he felt as if he was living a lie.

Mike wasn´t hurting anyone, not physically or mentally, but something just didn´t felt right. There was a voice inside his head that asked him: “Why?” He knew the reason why, it was either this or walking everywhere with a huge tent on his pants, and they will notice that. Being around them just loaded him, with desires and arousal, and he needed to release all of that in a way. He wasn´t proud of it, but there wasn´t much he could do.

He just stepped out of the bathroom, like nothing happened, and returned to the basement to check on the laundry. It wasn´t ready yet, so he waited there, sitting on top of the bag full of dirty clothes. He just kept thinking, how his life had come to this; how he came from feeling alone to be surrounded by all this loving people. There was no deny that he was lucky, that´s for sure, but he liked to remember how this all started.

Mike went from living alone with his grandma to live in a house full of statuesque women, and he loved it. But, not all in his life had been good, there was a time when he felt lonely, he felt as if he was submersed in a deep darkness. There was a time when he was truly hurt, and his heart ached. That´s when his grandma passed away, leaving him alone with no family to look for him.