Last thing Jack remembered was being tied up on the bed. He sure still felt tied up, but his vision was groggy. Slowly it became more and more clear as he awoke.
“Good to see you awake my tiny honey” came a booming voice. He recognized it, although it was warped, as his beautiful wife’s voice. He felt his entire body shake internally, from excitement.
Jack was looking up at this wife towering over him. Her face was very far up in the air, looking down. It felt like the face was the top of a skyscraper, looming over her. He could see just below that, she had on a very sexy and new lacy bra, but interestingly no panties yet. The bra really covered most of her face from down here. The lacey fabric stood out as two massive out crops, high above. He could see her womanhood towering over him. It was far in the distance but he felt its size from down there. It looked massive. Down from there, were her incredibly sexy and now very long and smooth legs. Jack’s penis probably was so erect, but he couldn’t even tell as he was in shear marvel of the incredible site of his wife towering over him made him shake to his core. The non-aroused part of his brain, now for the first time ever emitted some fear. He could hear his wife’s many years of logical questions about being tiny pop into his head. What if he would hate it? What if she was right, and being tiny made all the scents of a human body unbearable? As quick as the thoughts came however, his erection pushed them aside with the remaining mix of fear and horniness swelling in his chest.
He turned his head around to see that he was still tied up. His arms where each tied to some fabric, maybe even lacy fabric but he couldn’t tell. He marveled instead as he traced the fabric to what was his wife’s massive foot. He had kissed those feet many times before, but now they were easily bigger than him, and looked sexy and powerful. As he tried to peer towards her toes, he really wanted to know what sexy color Diane had chosen for this occasion for her toenails, but alas could not see. Instead, he saw that his legs were tied together and then to another piece of fabric.
Jack’s head raced through the possible options of what was going on, but in his tiny and restrained position he hardly had the vantage point to know what was going on. His gorgeous wife voice echoed above him as he heard:
“You must like the view down there of your beautiful wife”
“Yes” he yelled as Diane heard a very soft yes emanate from below.
Diane took a deep breath as she rotated around 180 degrees. To her it was a small action, but to Jack on the ground. He saw his wife’s massive feet go over him, immediately making him think of times he had shown Diane the photos of him worshiping her feet as a tiny. But the foot passed above him and settled back down. Jack was too excited to ever register this as disappointment, he had thought in a million years he would see his wife so large and sexy
“It appears I don’t seem to have any clean panties” Diane said teasingly as she bent over. “I guess you will have to do the job for me babe”
Jack saw her giant figure loom down, exposing her cleavage to him, as the large hands grabbed the pieces of fabric and he started traversing up in elevation along the legs. The speed at which he traveled upward was dizzingly fast. It felt like he was on a rollercoaster with his wife’s smooth and sexy legs flying by. Jack was frozen as he realized he was not tied up to worship her feet, but instead tied to her panties.
Jack stopped probably inches away from his wife’s now very large and intimidating vagina. He was feeling stretched a bit, but not in any pain as he saw the lacey fabric go around the massive thighs, disappearing in the distance. Even from here, he could smell his wife. It wasn’t overpowering but it was noticeable.
“Before I seal you to your fate for the evening, I want you to see how you look” Diane said as she looked forward.
Jack was still staring at the giant intimidating vagina. The lips where bigger than he ever imagined, or I guess he had imagined but in real life it was mind blowing. The folds of her vagina lips looked like they could easily hide his entire arm or leg in. The length of her vagina felt as large as him, if not slightly more. It was quite shocking, to see a vagina the size of a door. His brain was trying to comprehend, then he heard. “Well if you don’t want to, and instead just want to meet your favorite worship location we can do that.” Diane teased.
“Wait wait I’ll look” said Jack snapping out of it, calling out loudly and quickly.
He craned his head to look back to where Diane was looking. He realized it was a mirror as his brain slowly processed the inverted image. My... was it so hot. He was taken aback, he was not in a pair of panties, he made up front side of his wife’s panties. Jack shook as he processed in real time what he had seen on so many of his favorite Mousticus comics. Although he never liked the violence and abuse. The images where still so extremely sexy it had him coming back. His wife was way better than any comic anyways.
There he was, tiny between Diane’s leg, as they looked at each other in the mirror. He was stretched out as if to give a big hug to wife’s private parts. He saw the ground far below, and the amazing size difference right in the mirror. In the mirror he looked somewhat like a peace of fabric holding on for dear life to his wife’s legs. All of a sudden he was moving upward and next thing you know he was face first into his wife’s vagina lips. Diane knew Jack would find it so sexy to get tricked into looking away for the last bit. She had planned the whole mirror distraction to make the experience as interesting as possible. And for some other fun...
She unwrapped her fingers from the panty sides, and shook nervously a bit. In the mirror she could now see her small husband, lets say attempting to cover her vagina. He was buried in the lips and looked almost like he was in a crucification. Diane worried if this would be torturous for him, and so had only just barely pulled the panties tight, but she could imagine her butt and hips where still doing their job keeping him pressed in. It felt so bizarre, sensing Jack move his head and surprisingly, whether through good design and recommended height or just luck, his head was really positioned in a sensitive spot.
Jack moved his head to the side trying to escape the folds of his wife’s vagina to catch a glimpse of himself. He could just barely make out his stretched form over his wife’s hip. He rotated his head the other way and tried to get a better glimpse, but could not see much more. The tension on his arms and legs had increased but thanks to the shrinking technologies strength and resistance increase, it wasn’t uncomfortable. He just felt totally trapped.
“How is my tiny doing? Are they in any pain?” Diane said in a gentle and sexy attempt to see if things were still safe to continue. Jack felt her massive hand cup him as she rubbed his back gently, almost to force him to respond. The hand was soft and surprisingly warm to the touch.
“Yes babe, I’m okay. This is so sexy, I never would have thought you would choose…” Jack shouted as he was cutoff as Diane’s, now trunk size index finger pushed his head into the folds of her vagina.
“Shh my tiny
love, you did not get shrunken to talk. I made you my panties so you
would worship me as I wear you” Diane said lovingly but sternly.
Jack’s face was up against the soft, warm, and moist flesh. It was deeper than he expected, but he guessed this is how deep it must be when his finger is down here. Diane’s vagina lips resembled waves in the ocean to him here. It definitely smelled like his wife, but he wasn’t saying that in a bad way. It was a very strong scent, much stronger than ever before. It overpowered his sense, it was all he could really smell. His wife had been right, it was intense. He could feel a heat emanating all along his body wherever he touched his wife. Her vagina was like a warm, soft, and somewhat sticky heater. He could feel his whole front of his body being wet in juices, but nothing too extreme or uncomfortable yet.
Jack didn’t want to disappoint his massive wife, and started kissing and attempting to move his arms and leg a bit to apply pressure and sensation to his wife’s giant pussy. His head was unfortunately, or fortunately his most free and best tool for this. Jack felt powerless to not obey, unless he wanted to have his wife do the motion herself. As he moved around he felt her finger leave his head and the whole world suddenly moved. He felt tension go into his left arm and legs, and next his right arm and leg. He attempted to look around but almost on queue of him stopping rubbing he heard:
“Your world is me now, don’t wonder what I’m doing my love” said Diane in a teasing voice as her whole massive hand came down and gently pushed Jack into her lips, submerging him more for a second. Gentle for her, but for him it was a blanket of soft skin that pushed him towards his new job now.
Jack didn’t need reminding again, as he continued with his work as he flew through space. Diane however, was walking to the bathroom with her husband tied across her crotch to go get her phone where she had left it. It was a bizarre feeling but as she got used to it, it just felt like she was wearing extremely skimpy panties with what felt like a small oscillating pressure point that moved around her clit. She worried walking she would tear her husband in half and she kept looking down at the little head barely visible moving around. But he did not look up in panic or fear, nor did he try to call out. Jack on the other hand kept focused on pleasing the love of his life in the small way he could trapped in this position. The walking and alternating tension gently slid him up and down with each step, on a small scale. His penis trapped in the folds of her vagina was getting an encompassing skin to skin contact that felt somewhat like he was having sex, but also different. He doubted Diane could even perceive that, but to him in his tiny world it was very obvious. Diane grabbed her phone and walked back towards the mirror and the room.
“Don’t you stop baby, it feels so good. You are mine for the evening” Diane said as she pulled up her camera app. She was trying to be as much of a tease as possible even though she was just getting used to the sensation of tiny Jake being her panties. Did it feel “so good”, not yet, but the designer of the underwear definitely got the placement right. And after all there were some women into this, even the saleswoman in the store said she had done some testing. That thought was amusing and somewhat off putting to Diane, so she quickly pushed it aside.
Jake on the other hand, from the upward and downwards motion, along with the teasing of his wife was feeling extremely horny. It really helped that his penis, even in this small size, trapped in the folds of his wife's massive vagina was getting stroked so consistently. His face he thought was likely around the clitoris region and he was trying to exploit that. Jake was so close to finishing, as the motion of the walking suddenly stopped. He groaned in frustration into his wife’s clitoris. Jack instinctively started thrusting and heard a sharp giggle above.
“My my, some little walking has made quite the horny man down there. How will you survive the whole evening like that if I have chores to do.” Diane teased. “You always told me you would love to go to work trapped in my panties, and here we are just not even 15 steps in and you are totally in my control and on the edge of climax”
Jake blushed, feeling embarrassed by his massive wife noticing but that didn’t stop him from trying to keep pleasing her. The thought of being stuck here all evening was so hot. Jack couldn’t even imagine going to work like this, it would be outright crazy. A few months ago shrinking technology didn’t exist, and here he was now. He didn’t even think it was evening, but it didn’t matter in his current position. Humping was definitely not doing it as much as the massive hips and butt around him when they walked. That almost made him hornier. His wife going about her day was controlling his sexual pleasure through simple walking and stopping. He kept kissing as he felt his body get stretched and legs get squeezed by his wife’s butt crack. He could just feel with his feet the what now must be massive butt cheek curves starting.
Diane was rotating around, posing to get her butt in the photo as she snapped photos in the mirror, with her tiny husband barely covering her womanhood. The photos looked good with his face not showing as he was busy worshiping her. She tried to strike some powerful poses. One with a quarter side view where she made a flirting face. You could see her butt, and make out her husbands tied up arm and then the back of his head peaking above her vagina lips. If you wouldn’t be looking thoroughly, you could even miss that a man was an essential part of her panties. The lady at the store had said they are meant to blend in, and they certainly did a bit. If she put on a skirt, nobody would be the wiser that her husband was trapped down in her vagina worshiping her. She did slowly feel that worship making her more and more wet. Jack too, trapped in his world felt himself getting more and more wet, now with the wetness progressing to his sides and back. She turned to take just a butt shot where she slightly bent forward so you could see the tiny little feet between her massive thighs in comparison. When Diane bent forward. Jack felt the panties stretch and her butt cheeks applied tension. He was smushed into her womanhood, like never before. Sliding down and up as she leaned over and came back up. This was finally too much for his penis, as he exploded all over his wife’s vagina. Diane was none the wiser to feeling it, as her own wetness masked the load from her tiny and trapped husband. Jack was none the wiser to what Diane was doing as his whole world was her.
Diane reviewed the photos as she straightened up, smiling. Knowing fully well that these photos sent on the right evening will get her anything she also wants in bed. And now with the remote, she could take many more of these stealthy photos in his favorite positions. To tease her husband whenever he was out late with friends or at work. She smiled knowing how fun it is to see him rush home to her to have sex.
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