Chapter 5

“Oh really, a party!?” exclaimed Michael on the phone, ducking into a hidden corner of the El Camino restaurant as he chatted excitedly with James on the other end. “I don’t hear shit from you forever, and then you just invite me to a party at your parents’ place!?”

“Well…heheh, yeah,” answered James lamely from the other end, feeling himself blush with embarrassment at what he was getting his friend into. From her typical lounging sofa, sprawled out in all her 7-foot, 600-pound-plus glory, Lux eyed him closely, making sure he got the whole script right as she licked her lips at him suggestively, making her eyebrows go up and down.

“Ah, sweet, dude!” laughed Michael from the other end. “I guess that’s why you’re orderin’ all this food, huh? Must be a pretty big party you got planned!”

“Yeah, it’s…it’s a pretty big one,” muttered James into the phone as he stared at Lux. “That’s for sure.”

“Well shit yeah man!” laughed Michael again. “It’s gonna take a minute for us to make all this food, of course, heheh…but, uh…but as soon as it’s ready, I’ll like, totally bring it on over. And I’ll think up some excuse for the boss, so I can hang around at the party for a bit, haha! I’ll say I got stuck in traffic or something…no biggie.”

“That…sounds great Michael,” said James through a fake smile, clenching his jaw. “I…can’t wait till you come over!”

“Count on it dude!” promised Michael, and hung up. James had to make a special effort not to shake his head. He and Michael had been close ever since middle school, and now they were in a band together, but James couldn’t help but feel sometimes that Michael was just…a little dumb. Sure, he smoked too much weed, but he also kinda had that “dumb bro” thing going on, something that James felt a little guilty even admitting to noticing in his head. He liked Michael, he really did…which at this point made him all the more nervous about what Lux had planned.

“VERY good, little Jamesie,” she intoned from her lounging place on the sofa, stretching her limbs till the flesh shook and jiggled in place on her mighty bones. James knew that she loved emphasizing just how enormous her body was, and it was doubly impressive to him when all she was actually doing was stretching…or something else that required almost no effort on her part. James watched wide-eyed as her fat rippled and jiggled in midair, and Lux burst out into a derisive laugh.

“Haha! Look at your hopeless little face, staring at my fat. You just looovvvvve how it shakes and ripples, don’t you? It just drives you totally wild, how much bigger I am than you…how much MORE I am! And to think, I just completely wrung your pathetic little body out just now. Oh yeah, I just straight *emptied* you of all the cum you could possibly give me. Isn’t that right, little Jamesie? Isn’t that what I just did?”

‘Y-y-yes!” James squeaked, feeling the heat rising into his face, totally against his will, as he felt himself getting hard again. It didn’t matter that Lux literally had just milked him dry. Her dirty talk, combined with the magnificent truth of her titanically fat body and the lascivious allure of that wicked smile of hers…there wasn’t really much James could do to combat it.

“You know what I think is just hilarious?” Lux continued, lazily indicating with a huge, fat finger that James should start rubbing her exposed belly. “That even though I KNOW that I just VACATED your balls, I can just FEEL your little body struggling to make me more. I can almost HEAR those little balls of yours getting to work — it’s all you’re good for, you know? Making me more and more tasty cum that I can just SUCK and LAP up whenever I want to. And where does it go, little cum bucket? Where does your cum go?”

“Wherever you want it to go, mistress,” answered James immediately, knowing full-well what was expected of him.

“Mmmmm, yesss, and where did it go last time, hrmmm?” Lux persisted, her evil smile widening as she played with her perpetual prey.

“In…into your mouth,” he answered, feeling his cock hardening even more as he recalled Lux’s animalistic sounds as she shook her head back and forth, swallowing his cum.

“Mmmmm, into my mouth at first,” nodded Lux, inflating her stomach with a mighty inhale, so that James felt his hands rise up along with her belly fat. “And then where did it go?”

“Y-you…you swallowed it,” croaked James, his face now completely red.

“I swallowed it,” purred Lux, making several loud and distinct gulping sounds with her throat as James continued to rub her fat stomach. “I drank it all down my bigggggg, big throat. And where is it now, little cum bug?”

“In…your belly,” answered James, looking down at the megalithic, living, breathing behemoth of flesh he was currently worshiping with his comparatively-tiny hands.

“Into my big, big, FAT belly!” chuckled Lux, rippling her stomach with her dirty mirth. “And it’s all in there right now, James. All that cum you shot inside me…everything you could possibly give me…It’s aaaaalllll there in my stomach, getting digested, becoming a part of me, James. It squirted out of YOUR body, just so that it could become a part of MINE. Hahaha, as if I wasn’t already big enough compared to you already, huh?”

“Y-yeah,” said James weakly, now sporting a full erection that was draining the blood from the rest of his body, making him feel weaker than he already did before.

“Aaaaand,” persisted Lux, without mercy, “It goes without saying that I’m about to eat a good…oh, I don’t know…40, 50 pounds of food? Hahaha, it’ll be a nice little afternoon snack for me, won’t it? Not to mention your little friend Michael.”

“Y-you’re…b-but, uh…what do you, uh…?” asked James uncertainly, suddenly feeling that Lux might actually be capable of far worse than he ever had expected before.

“Awwhawhawhaw, the look on your tiny face!” Lux exclaimed, her fat belly now positively roiling with evil glee. “You actually believed me, didn’t you!? HAHAHA you actually were WORRIED there, for a second, that I was planning on actually EATING your friend! CONSUMING him! Mmmmmmmmm!”

Lux reached down a huge fat hand and slapped it into her fat stomach, right next to James’s hands. He could see how much bigger and fleshier her hand was compared to his, and it quickly was clear to him that her single hand was as big as two of his. Lux began shaking her own belly fat, with infinite more power and vigor than James was capable of. He knew how much Lux loved to show off her comparative strength, especially when it came to manipulating her own body.

“Well I can’t say I blame you James,” she joked, shaking her stomach at him. “With a biggggg belly like this, of COURSE it makes sense that you think I could eat a whole person. I mean, heheh, we could test it out right now, couldn’t we?”

“T-test it…out?” stuttered James, feeling his insides freeze, even as he was in the midst of another heated erection.

“Mmm, yeah!” laughed Lux, her mouth expanding into an ever-widening grin as her full lips peeled back, exposing the rows of her sharp white teeth. “Since you seem to think I’m capable of that, little James, may as well give it a shot, huh?”

“I, uhh…I d-don’t, uhh…nnnnooooo!!”

Anything James had been trying to say was abruptly cut off when Lux reached down and fastened her huge hand all the way around his scrawny little neck. Lifting him off his feet, seemingly without effort, Lux brought James up close to her face, giving him a point-blank view of her wicked grin and those licentiously sparkling eyes. A huge red tongue issued from between her lips and wet them. James could smell the heavy sweetness of her breath wash over him, and his entire body tensed up, sensing a primordial threat.

“Let’s seeeee here, shall we?” chuckled Lux. “Aaaaaaaaahhhh!”

She opened her mouth wide, wider than James even thought possible. The two horseshoes of her teeth stretched away from each other in tandem, and the skin and tendons on both sides of her mouth strained and elongated far out, until her mouth looked like it was at about a 120-degree angle. James was still bad with geometry (since Lux had spent their lesson time on other things), but he knew enough to be afraid of what was coming next.

Her hand still fastened around his neck, Lux lowered James’s head in towards her gaping mouth. Even though in most situations he was deathly afraid of going against her wishes, right now James was experiencing a kind of primeval, animalistic fear that overrode any objections from his rational mind. He kicked his little legs in the air; his thin torso squirmed and strained against Lux’s grip; his weak hands grasped and pulled desperately against Lux’s immovable hand and fat wrist, a wrist which was thicker than one of his thighs. Try as he might, there was absolutely nothing he could do.

Lux lowered him more and more…and more, closer and closer to her mouth, making that lewd “aaaaaahhhhh” sound the whole time. Finally, he reached her lips, which fastened wetly over the entirety of his face. Any relief that James felt at realizing that she couldn’t swallow his head whole was immediately crushed by the reality that, with her lips covering his entire head this way, he couldn’t breathe. Lux had him completely in the confines of those fat lips, from the top of his forehead all the way down to the bottom of his chin. He could see, hear, or smell anything except the lubricious and smushing roar of her mouth around his face.

“Mmmmllllrtghhthhhh!!” he cried out into her mouth, his limbs flailing wildly as he fought for breath. “Mmmllllllllaafhthththth!!!”

“HMmmmHMmmmHMmmm!” Lux’s heavy, rhythmic, muffled laughter pounded through his face and head. And suddenly, just like that, he felt her inhale, sucking every last ounce of air out of his lungs and into hers. James would have blacked out immediately if Lux hadn’t peeled him off her lips, which she licked and smacked gladly as she held him up in front of her mirthful face.

“HAHAHA!” she bellowed, getting a little red in the face herself from the intensity of her laughter. “Well, I can’t quite swallow your head yet, buuuuutttt I sure as hell can cover your ENTIRE face with my mouth! That’s something, isn’t it?”

“S-s-something,” nodded James, panting with the effort of staying conscious. Oddly, the cool remnant wetness of Lux’s lips on his face was one of the only things centering his senses at this moment.

“Well go on then!” exclaimed Lux roughly, dropping James down to the ground so that he was barely able to keep himself upright. “I want you to at least be in some boxers when you answer the door. I want to ease this Michael guy into…what I have planned, and well, if you answered the door naked, the poor little guy might run away, now, wouldn’t he?”

“He…he might,” said James, nodding. He had almost forgotten about Michael already.

“Get to it!” barked Lux, sending him tottering away in obeisance.

A while later, with a deeply uneasy feeling in his guy, James opened the door to Michael standing there, smiling broadly, with the largest delivery order had ever been placed at El Camino.

“Theeeere he is!” exclaimed Michael, spreading his arms wide. “I’m here to party, yo!”

“Heheh…uhh, hi Michael,” muttered James, trying to smile up at his friend. At 5’10, Michael was quite a bit taller than James, but none of this had really seemed to matter before…before Lux. But now, his own small size seemed to be seared into his brain, and James couldn’t help but realize how small he felt, even next to Michael. He was wearing some oversized shorts and a baggy t-shirt, which he had hoped would cover up the fact that he had lost a large amount of weight in the past 6 weeks. He knew it wouldn’t ultimately matter (since Lux undoubtedly had something planned that would thwart whatever it was he wanted), but he wanted to keep up the pretense of normalcy for as long as he possibly could.

“Well? You gonna help me lug all this food into the house or what?” smiled Michael.

“I…uh, s-sure,” said James, accepting a couple heavy take-out bags from his friend. Michael saw how James’s arm dropped upon receiving the weight, and he laughed genially.

“Careful, haha! Pretty heavy there James!”

“Heheh, yeah,” grunted James, not wanting to show how much of an effort it was to keep from simply dragging the bag along on the ground. Any physical strength he had possessed had evaporated along with his muscles.

“So where is everybody?” asked Michael, lugging up the rest of the bags and walking past James into the house. “I kinda thought that there’d be, like…a ton of cars in your driveway or something…you know…what with all the, like…food and stuff, ya know?”

“Yeah, I, uhm…everyone isn’t…uh…here yet,” lied James. He didn’t really even know why he was bothering to lie, when he knew it would be shattered in the next few moments. At this point, he was just operating under a surreal kind of autopilot.

Michael went into the living room and set the food down on the big coffee table, with James struggling after him. Looking around the house, which was in a significant state of disarray and destruction, Michael’s brow started to furrow.

“Uh, James? What’s, uh…what’s been happening in here?”

“What do you…uh, mean?” asked James innocently, breathing hard from carrying the food

“Does your dad, like…tame bulls or something now?” asked James, smiling at his own joke. “Like…inside the house!?”

“What? Oh…oh no. No he doesn’t…whew!” James answered, finally managing to lug the food bags onto the table. Michael stared at James, giving him a concerned look.

“And…now that I’m thinking about it…you don’t look so good yourself, James,” he said, turning a rare moment of scrutiny on his friend.

“I’m…haha I’m fine, Michael, really,” laughed James, trying to wave off Michael’s concerns. But waving his hand only served to emphasize how thin and waifish his arm looked, and Michael noticed.

“Naw man,” he said, shaking his head as he looked down at James. “You’re all like…skinny and shit. You totally lost weight…like, a lot of weight, James. You’ve been feeling sick?”

“No! I just…I don’t know what y-you’re…you’re talking about, Michael!” exclaimed James, starting to feel his anxiety rise. Did he really look that bad!?

“OH…but I think you do, little Jamesie,” came a deep, rich, authoritative voice from the hallway. Lux had been lurking there, and at just the right moment, she had emerged, her fat hips getting stuck halfway in the entrance to the living room. She seemed used to this, though, and with a knowing smile and a playful yet determined jiggle of her hips, her huge body creaked itself free of the twin walls, which caused the cracks that already existed there to widen more still. James saw the sheetrock from the walls actually emit forth from the cracks in little dusty clouds.

Lux advanced on James and Michael, her incredibly fat body jiggling and gyrating back and forth with every sauntering step she took. James stayed right where he was, but Michael started backing away, his eyes going wide.

“Wh-who…who a-are…are you!?” he asked, obviously quite amazed by her size and strength of presence.

“Oh Michael,” Lux breathed with sexy exaggeration, “I’m offended! After all those years we went to school together!”

“I…uh….what!?” stammered Michael, his face going completely blank.

“But maybe I have changed sooooo much,” Lux continued, miming reconsideration as she brought her finger up to her chin, “That no one would recognize me now. Hah, who am I kidding? I knew I’d have to tell you, haha. Somehow I knew you wouldn’t take all THIS for Lux Baston, huh?”

Michael just stood there, completely dumbfounded, his mouth hanging open. Like James, he hadn’t seen Lux in years, to the point where he only remembered her as that small shy girl that he had joined in teasing. He had never been quite so honed-in on teasing her as James was, but he had definitely joined in a time or two, and neglected to defend her the rest of the time.

“MmHmm, and look at me now!” Lux nodded knowingly, her eyes going wide in pleasure. “Weren’t expecting this kind of party, were you, little guy? You know, of course you’re soooo much bigger than my little munchkin down there, but I gotta say Michael, when you’re as big as me, a few pounds and inches don’t really matter all that much. You look tiiiiiiny to me right now!”

“Uhhhh…l-look, uh, Lux,” stammered Michael, backing up with his hands raised. “I don’t, uh…haha, I’m sorry, I…uhm, for everything, you know. But uh…”

“But WHAT, Michael?” asked Lux pointedly, stepping closer to him, bringing her hands up to her gigantic breasts and beginning to jiggle them. “Don’t you like the way I look now? Don’t you like what I’ve done with my body?”

Michael’s face, along with the rest of his body, was in a state of paralysis. The fact that ANYONE could possibly get so huge was a jarring, overwhelming realization, but the dual fact that this was Lux Baston standing in front of him…it proved too much for the poor young man. Michael looked up into her face, and saw that her eyes were alive and gleaming with lustful energy. She was so big, so unbelievably fat, and yet…she was gorgeous! An erection began to press his jeans outward, and Lux saw it.

“Come here you little wimp,” she purred, the low timbre of her voice notwithstanding the dangerous energy in her voice. With several steps that shook the very floor they stood on, Lux boomed up to Michael, seized him by the cuff of his shirt with one hand, and lifted him up off the ground, as easy as if she was lifting one of the bags of El Camino. With her free hand, she reached down and tore apart Michael’s jeans, like they were made of tissue paper. His free cock bounced erect into the air.

“I’m gonna fuck the lights out of you Michael,” whispered Lux in his ear, as she simultaneously reached down and grabbed two of the biggest bags of food she saw. She proceeded to thunder over to a far wall of the living room, Michael in one hand, the food in the other, and with a vibrating thud, she smushed Michael up against the wall with her fat bulk, his legs still dangling off the floor, and his face hopelessly engulfed in the massive fleshy orbs of her enormous tits.

“A little fuel for the fire,” she chuckled dirtily, putting the food bags down on a nearby lamp stand and fetching five tacos with a single hand. Licking her lips down at the hopelessly prone Michael, she stuffed all five tacos in her mouth at once, moaning out teasingly as she chewed them lewdly in his face. Michael could feel her throat bulge as she swallowed the food down — it was incredible…it had only taken her a few seconds to eat five whole tacos, and of course, she was only getting started.

Lux guided Michael’s cock under the huge overlapping folds of her belly fat, straight into her hungry, dripping pussy. Michael seized up upon feeling his dick surrounded and squeezed in such an unbearably hot, wet grip.

“I don’t care if you cum early,” snarled Lux into his ear, “I don’t care if you cum so many times you die. I’m gonna fuck the everliving shit out of you right now. Good luck, you pathetic little man.”

The room was immediately filled with the heavy, rhythmic sounds of Lux fucking the daylights out of Michael. The strong, aggressive sounds of Lux’s fat engulfing Michael’s body and slapping against the wall were punctuated by little squeaks and squeals of ecstatic desperation — Michael had never had se like this in his life, but he had also never felt so overcome, or so scared. Lux was literally fucking the air out of his lungs, and with every relentless thrust from her mighty, fat body, he felt less and less able to draw a breath. He was sinking deeper and deeper into the warm, endless rolls of her fat, and as the minutes passed and Michael became more and more lightheaded, he began to feel like he might actually die surrounded by Lux’s fat, hungrily swallowing up his entire body.

If Michael had been more cognizant, he would have felt a few drops of something on his face. As she fucked him mercilessly against the wall, still squeezing him with her right hand, Lux was using her left hand to help herself to the food. She was eating wings now, the hot sauce dripping down her chin and cheeks onto Michael’s face as she hungrily tore the meat off the bones.

“Mrrrraaaugh!” she growled, ripping pounds and pounds of chicken off with her sharp teeth, instantly swallowing it down as she continued to smush and drive her fat into Michael’s helpless body. “Ohhhh, can’t breathe, can you?” she teased Michael lustily, ramping up her fuck speed as he mouthed and gaped up at her, his eyes beginning to roll. She pouted at him. “Oooo, are you gonna pass ouuuttt? Are you gonna faaaaaint, little Michael? What’s the matter? Can’t take it? Can’t take my big fat body fucking you into this wall? Whatcha gonna do about it, huhhhh? Whatcha gonna do? What if I go faster? Hmm? What if I go HARDER?!”

Lux went both faster and harder, and a crater began to develop in the drywall she was fucking him into. Michael’s head began lolling to the side, his eyes rolling in their sockets as he fought to stay conscious. Lux suddenly felt a tiny little tickle in the back of her right leg. She turned around and she laughed out derisively. James had sidled up to them and was humping the rolling fat of her upper thigh with his cock, his mouth open in utter abandonment to his lust.

“I was wondering when I’d feel that tiny cock humping up against me,” chuckled Lux, sending a shower of pie crumbs down on James’s head as she looked down at him, chewing. “You really can’t stand to be left out of the action, can you? GOD look at you down there. It’s incredible that I can even FEEL you.”

That was all James needed and he groaned out, his skinny body shuddering as he spilled his load all over Lux’s colossal fat thigh. She laughed dirtily, taking her right hand and palming the back of his head as she shoved his face into the oceanic fat of her hip. All the while, she continued to pound Michael into oblivion. For ten minutes his feet hadn’t even touched the ground, and when Lux finally stepped away from him, he collapsed down on the floor in a ragged, limp heap, barely conscious. A blatant, splintered hole in the wall was now a testament to Lux’s utter domination.

“How’s that for a fun little reunion?” Lux laughed at him, downing the rest of the tacos seemingly in a single breath. “You’ve served your purpose Michael, and that was to be totally and completely dominated by me, like the little bitch you are.”

“I…I…L-Lux,” Michael breathed, his eyes fluttering as he tried to look up at her from the floor.

“Get out!” she ordered, pointing to the door. “I don’t wanna hear whatever sniveling shit you have to say. I’m done with you. Get out — get the fuck out!”

Michael managed to summon up some emergency reserves of energy — Lux’s words bore the real threat of violence. Gathering up his tattered pants, Michael hurried out the front door, not even looking at James on the way out.

“And as for you,” Lux said naughtily, arching her eyebrow down at James as she finally let him go, reeling and stumbling from being mushed into her hip, “Meet me in my bedroom…in 10 minutes.”

That exact amount of time later, James cautiously pushed open the door to Lux’s bedroom with a shaking hand. It had been his parents’ master suite, but of course, Lux had completely taken it over all to herself. Gigantic items of clothing lay scattered about the room, but James wasn’t looking at them right now — he was looking at Lux, who was standing there next to the bed, admiring herself in the full-length mirror, dressed in nothing but skimpy black lingerie, which her ass and hips strained to the limits.

“Come over here and kiss my ass,” said Lux, not even looking at James as she continued to admire herself in the mirror. James immediately obeyed, shuffling his naked little body over to her gigantic form. He sunk his little hands into the pillowy yet firm fat of her ass, and his hands disappeared almost instantly.

“Try to lift one of my ass cheeks, why don’t you?” laughed Lux. “Just one. Shouldn’t be too hard, right?”

James gritted his teeth and dug his feet into the carpet, trying to just move the cheek. It was hopeless and he knew it. He was only able to jiggle it in localized parts, wherever his hands were. The whole cheek itself remained an independent entity; if James shook one part of her cheek, most of the rest of it remained completely unmoved. He could barely even move the huge fat boulder that was so much bigger than he was.

“God you’re pathetic!” laughed Lux mockingly, reaching down a single hand and showing James how she could easily lift the entire cheek. She jiggled it in his face, further humiliating him. “God, I can’t believe how puny you are…how much bigger I am than you. A single one of my ass cheeks weighs sooooo much more than you. How can you have any self-respect, knowing that? Mrrgghhh, GOD it makes me so wet. “

James could smell Lux’s arousal. Her heavy musk began to issue up from her black thong, straight up into his nostrils.

“Pull down my thong, little ant,” Lux said throatily. “So you can eat my pussy.”

James set himself to trying, digging his hands into her belly fat so that he could get ahold of the lingerie. When he had finally managed to do this, he tried to pull down desperately, but he couldn’t get anywhere with his efforts; the rest of Lux’s huge belly was in the way, and James quickly realized that there was no way that he could accomplish this from the front. To the tune of Lux’s derisive laughter, he scurried around to her ass and tried from the back. But to his despair, he realized that her ass was so enormous and fat that the thong was stuck deep in between her cheeks. James couldn’t even reach it, and he already knew that he couldn’t move her ass cheeks. A crushing sense of hopelessness overwhelmed him, even as he felt himself get hard over his abject humiliation.

“Tell you what,” laughed Lux, her fat shaking mockingly in his face, “I’ll be generous. I’ll give you five whole minutes to get my thong down…or else…you’ll be punished.”

James let out a horrified exhale as his eyes went wide, and he immediately began digging in between her ass cheeks with his little arms, groping about desperately to find the thong wedged so deeply in there. As the minutes ticked by, his movements became more and more frenzied, but he was getting nowhere. Meanwhile, Lux was getting more and more turned on, to the point that her precum had soaked through her thong and started dripping down into the carpet.

“You little worm,” she mocked nastily, letting loose a relentless barrage of insults as James struggled. “You bug. You insect…you pathetic, tiny little excuse for life. Look at you! Digging around in my fat ass trying to find my thong. You can’t find it, can you, little cum beetle? All I wanted you to do is PULL DOWN MY THONG, and you can’t even manage to do that. You can’t even BEGIN to do it! Hahaha do you even realize how pathetic that is!? How RIDICULOUS!?? I don’t think I’ve ever heard of two people, of two ANYTHING, being so unequal. And you LOVE it, don’t you little bug? You absolutely LOVE it. You can’t get enough of my BIG, FAT ass. But it’s WAYYYYY too much for you to handle. You don’t measure up to it. You can’t even MOVE it. And it’s sooooooo much bigger than you. You’d love to do things to it, but hahahahaha, you’re nowhere NEAR worthy. Oh and look at that! Time’s UP!”

James immediately fell to his knees before her, clasping up his hands as he begged and pleaded with her.

“Pllleeeaasse….pleaseplease d-don’t punish me! I’ll…I’ll d-do anything…ANYTHING you want! J-just pplllea—”

“I wanted,” interrupted Lux, “For you to pull my thong down. That’s all I wanted, James. All I wanted in the whole wide world. And you couldn’t do it.”

She pushed him on his back effortlessly with her foot and stepped on him, instantly cracking a few of his ribs. James screamed out in pain, but his screams were immediately muffled by Lux’s foot as she continued to laugh down at him tauntingly.

“Stop being so pathetic and whiny, you sniveling little bitch,” she ordered, smushing her foot into his face for good measure. “You wanna know a secret?” she said, “I’m going to keep getting bigger and bigger. Oh yes. And you know what?”

She suddenly took her foot off James’s face. James was transported by pain, terror, and humiliation, but he heard every word of what Lux had said, and his eyes had gone wide with the fearful knowledge of her prediction. She managed to squat her huge body down next to him, bringing her face down closely to his.

“You’re gonna get even shorter and skinnier,” she whispered to him lustily. “That’s right…you’re actually going to start getting smaller, little bug. Hahaha, imagine that! YOU…SMALLER!? But it’s gonna happen.”

James started mewing and crying piteously. “Pleaseee…” he blubbered, having absolutely no sense of self respect as he lay there in Lux’s shadow, “P-p-please don’t m-make me…smaller. I…I d-don’t wanna g-get —”

“Listen to you,” she chucked wickedly, shaking her head at him as she peered in close, “Pretending you don’t love it. I can see right through you James, right into your soul. I KNOW you love it. I KNOW that’s all you want in your pathetic little excuse for a life. All you want is for me to get bigger and bigger and BIGGER, while you get smaller and smaller and SMALLER.”

James shuddered out again, orgasming hard all over himself. Lux chuckled at his pathetic display and started aggressively fingering herself next to him. The sound of loud, wet sloshing filled the room.

“I know you love it,” she breathed, ramping up her masturbation as she brought herself to a fever pitch at the thought. “I knowwwwww you love it.”