Selina finished her shower while I watched from the side of the tub. 

“Didn’t I tell you my mom was hot?” Katie said from my hand.

“You were right, like mother like daughter.” I said hoping to win some brownie points.

“You know... I think I’m okay with my mom using you. As long as I get some of the pleasure.” Katie said smirking from her tiny cute face.

“Wait… Really?” I replied shocked. 

“Well yeah, we both pleasured your sister Amy from the inside. It would be hypocritical of me to draw the line with my family. Besides, I know you’re a massive pervert and have been thinking of my mom since you've met her.” Katie said laughing. 

“You are seriously the greatest girlfriend in the entire world!” I said beyond happy. 

“We’re both sex Gods now, might as well use our shrunken powers while we can.” She added.

Selina then stepped over us as she exited the tub to grab a towel. The woman dried herself off in front of us before concealing her privates behind the wrapped towel. She smiled at us and placed her hand against her chin. 

“What am I going to do with my dildo-sized friend?” She asked.

I felt like replying with a million different sexual options but couldn’t muster any of them out. I must have still felt shy about her being my girlfriend’s mom. 

“I think we’ll just relax for right now, I had a crazy day that you wouldn’t even believe. How about I make some food and you two can Netflix and chill. I’ll join you once the food is done.” Selina said picking us up.

I couldn’t help but wonder if she knew what Netflix and chill meant. If she did, then did that mean she wants to join us? My helpless brain thought over that for the next 10 minutes. While a random show played in the background, Katie soon fell asleep on my chest. I was pretty tired too and it didn’t take long before I drifted off as well. 

My dream started with me being in a massive forest. Except something seemed familiar. The forest was made of hair strands. Most threads were evenly distributed, except for a few odd ones out. The hair then came together and formed a thick brown mass that draped over the sides. I was guessing that I was on a woman’s head. I was microscopic so everything seemed infinitely larger than me. Because I was in a dream, I never questioned my size change or how I got to be on this woman’s head. Everything felt and played out normally as if it were real life. 

“I wonder if there are any good books to read.” The woman said, talking to herself. 

I didn’t recognize her voice when she spoke. I then became curious about whose head I was on. Her soft scalp stretched on for what seemed like miles. I kept walking and feeling the strands of hair as I walked past them. Each fiber protruded from a slight incline of skin. It was neat walking on them. The texture and feeling of everything made me think of a bamboo forest. Eventually, I made it to the giantess’s forehead and could see the world. There was a massive window and bookshelves all around. The woman was sitting down and reading a book. I peered over in an attempt to see what she was reading but I couldn’t tell. Something seemed slightly familiar about everything but I couldn’t quite make it out. 

“Elizabeth?” I said to myself.

I’m not sure why, but that name popped into my head. The woman then got up and went over to the mirror. Her reflection shined back so I could see who it was. She had medium-length brown hair and bright blue eyes. She was young and appeared to be wearing a student uniform, a white blouse with a blue skirt. Elizabeth, from Bioshock. I cheered to myself for remembering the girl from an old video game that I used to play. I looked at her from the top of her head and admired her charm. She starred off into the clouds completely unaware of my presence. There were some distant explosions, followed by what felt like an earthquake. 

“What is going on?” Elizabeth said grabbing a nearby railing. 

I held onto a nearby hair follicle in order to keep my balance. I could feel the girl’s heartbeat pounding through her head and against my bare feet. Her breathing increased as fear crept in. I knew I had to do something, so I grabbed the strand of hair and leaned it to one side. Elizabeth simultaneously stepped in that direction. I just discovered my controls for the game. Suddenly, everything became similar to a video game. I maneuvered the girl around by leaning the hair strand in specific directions. I caught the hang of it pretty quickly as I helped Elizabeth escape the library prison that she was in. There were some explosions and collapsing walls, but nothing that I couldn’t handle. Suddenly out of nowhere, I noticed a portal. I directed the girl through it and we teleported into her bedroom. My controller then broke as the follicle drifted to the floor. 

“Home sweet home.” She said happily. 

She then walked over to her dresser and sat down in front of the mirror. She had a gorgeous innocent smile. However, she unknowingly made it very dangerous for me. The giantess picked up her hairbrush and began grooming herself. The bristles brushed past me as I turned and ran. Luckily, they were spread apart so I was able to dodge most of her strokes. Her thick head of hair couldn’t protect me forever as I eventually got swept up. The plastic peg scooped me into the center of the brush where I became helpless to its force. Elizabeth brushed her hair normally as if everything was perfectly fine; although little did she know, I was being tortured. Her thick pressed against my body harder and harder. She combed the knots out until there was one that required more effort. She grunted as she forced the brush through it. My vision left my body as I watched myself die in the third person. Squished into the fibers of her hair. I could see a bloodstain on her beautiful brunette hair. I was dead and it felt weird, to say the least. I didn’t feel dead. I watched Elizabeth comb her hair a little longer before I woke up from my dream. 

I opened my eyes and was glad that I was out of my odd dream. I instantly started forgetting about it as I slowly came back to reality. I was still myself. Six inches tall, laying on the couch with Katie still sleeping on my chest. Not much time had actually passed in real life. Selina had just finished making her dinner and walked over to the couch. She wore only a night-time t-shirt which let my imagination run wild. It was sexy just barely being able to see her cheeks below the bottom of the shirt. The woman placed her plate on the coffee table and then began to sit down. Katie and I were right under her ass. 

“Oops. I nearly forgot.” Selina said standing back up, “I need a fork.”

I was shocked that she had forgotten about me. It was hard to miss a six-inch boy laying on your couch. I couldn’t help but think she was playing with me. Teasing me because she knew I wanted her badly. When she returned, I smiled that she still didn’t notice me. Once again, her massive ass came down above me and then stopped. Her cheeks spread revealing her glorious freshly cleaned private parts. 

“I feel like I am forgetting something.” Selina said. 

“Oh come on.” I said to myself smirking and begging for her ass. 

“Hmm, oh well.” The woman said finally sitting down smack on top of me.