In a matter of a couple hours, the tiny laundry team had Marys stinky clothes cleaned and smelling of lilac, vanilla, and other natural scents. The crew on her shoes probably had the worst experience. The insole smelled so bad that even their masks couldnt prevent them from gagging.
However, the little workers on the shoes soles had a mortifying sight before them. In the treads of the converse were tiny bodies squashed tightly into the designs. A few random limbs and body parts were in the smaller treads, but complete bodies were entombed in the bigger treads. All the same, the crushed corpses had to be scrapped away and disposed of. Since these people werent crushed by Miss Naomi, there was no need for any team to identify them in order to send standard letters of apology to their families.
Her underwear, socks, pants and shirt were just as difficult. Pressure washers, scrubbers, and soap dispensers were maxed out in order to get Marys clothes back to some semblance of normal again. Finally, they were folded and set on the delivery shuttle set for her room. First her clothes, then her shoes were moved by machines onto a second delivery platform.
The final call was given and the last of the little cleaners came out of her left shoe. It was turned upright before being hoisted to the platform. Next, the final call was given for her right shoe as well, and all but one cleaner made it out. She tripped and got caught on a loose thread that didnt get noticed when they were mending the insole. The tiny employee called out to her supervisor but she couldnt be heard through her mask. She struggled and tried her hardest, but she couldnt escape the tangled thread. The giant shoe was flipped upright and hoisted to the delivery platform, next to the other gargantuan shoe.
The jostling of the giant converse loosened the tiny female worker from the thread. She ran to the opening of the heel and called out for someone anyone... to hear her. The wall of the heel was three times taller than her so jumping wouldnt work. She tried climbing out but it was useless, she just wasnt strong enough to climb her way out. Then the platform started its journey on the tracks toward its destination. The tiny workers heart sank because she realized that in a matter of minutes, she would be connected with the owner of these giant shoes. The shoes that had tiny little people like her squashed into the bottoms of them. She sat down in defeat, slumped her shoulders, and started to cry. The only other sounds surrounding her were the click clack of the tracks that the delivery platform was riding.
*** *** ***
I cant believe you did this! William shouted from the floor by Marys feet.
Wouldnt you want me to? asked Mary in retort.
But you didnt even ask me, said William. We didnt even have a chance to talk about it.
Why do I need to ask you about every little thing? Mary asked, scrunching her face.
This isn't a little thing! This is a big thing! William replied. This is going to change the rest of our lives!
Hmm, funny, said Mary. I dont recall you asking me to do these jobs for Naomi, do you? In fact, this whole mess is your fault. That changed the rest of our lives, and what did I do, William? I supported you!
William nodded his head slowly. He agreed with Mary, but he couldnt come to terms that he had just lost his masculinity in more ways than one. Not only did he fail in the absolute worst way to protect his family, but now his wife towered over him.
Youre right William admitted sheepishly. He realized that he was going to have to navigate the emotions and feelings of not one, but two giant women now. His life was going to change and he was just going to have to keep up.
Now that you understand that, Will, theres something else I need to talk to you about, Mary shifted in tone and in body language. I have to ask why you made a decision recently that wasnt for the benefit of our family?
William was confused, I-, I dont know what youre talking ab-
Mary sharply interrupted him, William! This will go a lot better for you if you answer me honestly!
Mary, what are you- William tried again.
For fuck sake, Will! Mary shouted. I just said that honesty is going to be key here. So dont sit there and pretend like you dont know.
William paused and thought long and hard but his brain kept coming up with empty responses. He did not like being a tiny man, one inch tall, at the mercy of his giant angry wife.
Please, Mary , William said gently. Just , lets calm down and figure out what youre talking about.
Calm down? Mary repeated. You, she said pointing to the tiny man at her feet, want me, she said pointing back to herself, to calm down? She laughed in disbelief at her puny husband. I see, so you go behind MY back and IM the one that needs to calm down? Marys eyes widened as she shook her head in astonishment. I dont think so
She slowly raised her barefoot above her one inch husband. You see these feet, William? she asked while seductively wiggling her toes. How would you like to be under them? Because thats where youre going to end up if you dont tell me the truth. Mary smiled solemnly and raised her eyes at him, waiting for a response.
All William could do was focus on the giant sole of his wife hanging above him. William had never seen his wife as a giantess before and it was overwhelming. He had seen Naomi plenty of times, but never Mary. And William wasnt sure who he feared more. Mary flexed her toes and spread them, stretching and contorting the soft flesh of her smooth sole. William was so transfixed on her feet that he hadnt responded to his giant wifes taunt.
10! Mary shouted, eyeing William sharply.
What? asked William, as he snapped out of his stupor.
9 , Mary continued.
William started stepping back slowly, but Marys foot followed overhead. Mary , he choked.
8 , Mary interrupted her tiny husband's stammering sentence. Mary thought back to how she felt when Naomis feet were over her, even if Naomi was completely unaware of her existence at the time. Mary had felt scared, insignificant, and doomed all wrapped up in one cocktail of emotions. Mary smiled because she knew that she was making William feel those same feelings she had previously suffered.
William swallowed hard, and racked his brain again for whatever his wife could possibly be talking about. William was breathing heavily and stared at the floor, but to Mary, it looked as if he wasnt paying attention to her.
7! she shouted and brought her foot closer to him. The back of her heel fell to the ground with a thud. Marys foot was close enough now that he could smell its sweet smelling aroma of the oils and lotion the bath crew had applied.
Im sorry! William shouted.
For what? asked Mary, lowering her bare sole ever closer toward him. Her teasing was slowly starting to turn her on.
For whatever I did to make you mad, Jesus, Mary! William shouted angrily. It wasnt an unfamiliar sight to him. He had been subjected to Naomis feet more times than hed care to remember. But this felt different with Mary being the one doing it to him. This was the woman he loved and he thought she loved him. But if that was true, then why was she treating him like this? He just couldn't wrap his mind around it.
6 Mary said through her teeth from above. His apology had done nothing to soften her heart toward him.
5 William fell down as the soft skin of Marys gigantic sole made contact with his puny body.
4 Mary smiled as she felt her skin touch William. It sent a weird surge of excitement and guilt through her. She couldnt quite explain it but she liked how it made her feel. A certain guilty pleasure she had never experienced.
3 Williams struggles were useless as her foot pressed him into the floor and her soft skin started to envelope him.
2 Mary couldnt see her husbands struggling, but she could feel every movement against her skin, and it felt magical.
Last chance, my little husband, Mary called down to the tiny man under her feet. But there was no response. Fine, she huffed, have it your way. Mary took a deep breath, One...., she sighed dramatically and let the weight of her foot rest on him completely.
Mary just sat there, not moving her foot, just enjoying the strange sensations of William wiggling and squirming under her. She had never felt this before. Sure, she had stepped on people with her shoes, but she couldnt feel them against her sensitive skin. And the only two people she had squished barefoot were stomped on rather quickly. Hardly any time for her to relish the feeling.
As Mary recalled squishing people under her barefoot in the tub, she daydreamed about the powerful orgasm that had led up to that moment and she began to get turned on again. That familiar, yet unique, tingling in her womanhood had come back. Her sensations of excitement from feeling William underfoot was channeled toward that good feeling she was experiencing. And any feelings of guilt she may have had a few moments ago were starting to vanish.
Marys breathing became more labored as she pressed her foot down on William, causing a surge of powerful emotions to wash over her. She slowly twisted her foot back and forth, like she was sensually grinding out a discarded cigarette. Every movement she made against her husband's tiny form sent a shockwave of pleasure to her moistening lips.
Mary kept fantasizing about her bath and every little thing she remembered only turned her on more. Thinking about the workers laboring over her, the tiny woman that tickled her nipples, how good the tiny people felt inside of her, and how fun it was to step on them and eat them. Mary let out a little giggle as her fantasy removed her from the present situation, and she temporarily forgot about William. She reached down toward her sensitive area and slowly massaged her groin through her pants.
William, however, was in hell...again, this time suffocating under his wifes foot. Feelings of claustrophobia overwhelmed him when he couldnt move his arms or even turn his head due to the weight of her powerful foot. When Mary began twisting her foot back and forth, that unleashed a surge of pain that took his torment to a whole new level. Her foot was starting to sweat a little, and the soft rubbery skin mangled his body like playdough. As Marys heart rate increased, William could hear the loud rhythmic beat getting louder and louder through her soles. And the more she got turned on, the more her feet began to get warm and sweat.
Mary gently reached inside of her pants and slowly massaged around her soft labia. Her fingers instantly became wet from the thick juices flowing from her excited sex. Mary closed her eyes and began to gently stroke her clitoris, all the while fantasizing about the little people. The type of people she was once one of herself. It was at that moment that she had lost all identity with her former size and life. She fantasized about feeling them inside of her, squirming, struggling, and bringing her pleasure. She longed for that feeling, and she wished she could have that now instead of her fingers. She couldnt wait until the next time she could experience that again.
Mary then remembered what the tiny cleaners had said about Naomi and her husband. Marys eyes opened and she stopped touching herself. It was as if she momentarily forgot but had just been rudely reminded. Her horny feelings dissipated as her anger and jealousy washed over her. As the feeling from her womanhood lessened, she became aware of the tickling of the tiny man under her right foot. The tiny man that was her husband. HER husband.
She lifted her foot up, which allowed William the chance to breathe some fresh air. Mary pulled her foot back and hovered her toes over him. How dare you , she growled as she lowered her toes on top of him, squishing him between her big and second toe, securely holding him in place. You really thought I wouldnt find out about you and Naomi? she hissed as her cold eyes stared intently at him.
William suddenly realized what his gigantic pissed off wife was talking about. Memories of being inside Naomis mouth and getting sucked off flooded his mind. Mary, Im so sorry, it wasnt my fault! he shouted from between his wifes toes.
So you admit it?! she asked sharply, Its true then?! Mary squeezed her toes together in anger, forcing all the air out of Williams lungs.
She just did it on her own William wheezed as he struggled to get the words out. I had nothing to do with it! I swear!
Did you ask her to stop at any point? Mary crossed her arms, her gigantic gaze intimidated William.
No William gasped. He had considered lying, but the look in her eyes was enough to scare him straight.
Did you go off? Mary said, asking a follow up question.
William hesitated slightly before bursting out into sobs, tearfully shaking his head yes. William did feel bad about what happened, but he was even more fearful of Marys anger. He had considered saying no, but he knew Mary would find out, and that would be a fate worse than death.
Mary looked at him with shock, disbelief, and hurt. You disgusting, pathetic man, she said lifting her toes over him and smashing them down on him. William cried out in pain as her gigantic toes pressed down on him. Mary twisted her toes back and forth, smashing William in all directions. Watching him scream and cry as she hurt him with her toes made her feel much better.
You deserve this! she called down to him. I didnt ask for any of this! Its all because of you that we are here. Mary stopped moving her foot and smiled as William struggled to move between two of her toes. Her arousal was starting to come back, thanks to his energetic squirming between her toes.
Mary he panted, I love-, Mary squeezed her toes and cut William off.
Bullshit! Mary screamed. I ought to just stomp on you here and now and Mary stopped mid-sentence, an idea forming in her brain. No she smiled, I have a better idea for you.
Williams blood froze cold when she floated the idea of stomping him. Did she mean to stomp on him as punishment? Or to kill him? He didnt know, and was terrified of what his gigantic wife had meant. But even more frightful was the new idea she had. William was rapt with fear.
Mary laid back on her bed, swinging her legs up in the air high above her face. William was clenched tightly between her toes, it felt like he was on a hellish roller coaster ride about to throw up. William caught his bearings while Marys feet hovered in the air above her head as she laid on her back, smiling up at her tiny husband. Mary brought her feet over her face and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue as far as it would go. William saw her smile as he felt her toes grip on him loosen. Before he had the chance to sceam, he fell through the air, coming closer and closer to Marys open mouth.
SPLAT!
William landed on Marys soft wet tongue. Mary giggled and withdrew her tongue into her mouth. Bulshzeye! she said with a mouth full of tiny man. She sloshed him around and poor William found himself banging against her teeth and the roof of her mouth repeatedly. He was drenched in her saliva. He was coughing and sputtering constantly, trying his best not to swallow it. But it was inevitable, he ended up drinking tons of his wifes spit as she toyed with him in her mouth.
After William was thoroughly coated in the viscous fluid. Her cavernous mouth opened wide. William looked up to see her fingers casually approaching him. William cowered toward the back of Marys throat, careful not to fall down her esophagus. Mary struggled to pinch William between her fingers that were being shoved into her mouth. Caught between the soft wall of flesh behind him that led to the pit of her stomach and her pinching fingers before him, William was literally between a rock and a hard place and didnt know what to do. Mary stuck her tongue out as far as she could, rushing William right into her waiting fingers. She pinched a leg and pulled her husband out of her mouth. William slid through gallons and gallons of salvia that had pooled up in her mouth.
Mmmm , Mary cooed, lets get one thing straight, when I want you to get out of my mouth, youd better do as youre told, Will. Mary closed her mouth and swallowed her excess spit. William only nodded his head in defeat as her saliva dripped from his soaked body. Good, smiled Mary. Now, for the reason I put you there in the first place.
What? asked William in a terrified voice as he was lowered further and further. After a couple seconds he was face to face with Marys bare sex. The strong aroma of her sweat and sex juices surrounded him. Marys vaginal folds dripped with the nectar of her womanhood.
Well, Mary said, like you always say, Will, spit is the best lubricant out there. Mary brought William up close to the first few folds outer lips. Although, from the looks of things, Mary pined, it doesnt look like you needed any lube, does it? William shook his head no. Oh well, good practice for next time, I suppose.
With that, Mary stuck him into the wet dripping cavern before him. Oh yes , moaned Mary. William was gently massaged into the sensitive folds of skin surrounding Marys vagina. His face was pressed into her outer lips, and then the opening of her vagina as she pressed him deeper and deeper. William gasped for air the best he could until his body was shoved into the tight opening of her vagina. There was no reprieve for William there, it was tight in all directions as her throbbing walls pummeled his tiny body. With no air, William tried to squirm his way back out to breathe.
Oh yeah , sighed Mary. Thats it , she moaned. Squirm , squirm for me. Mary let out a little laugh because she couldnt believe how good he felt. It was even better than the two tinies in the bathtub. Just when William thought he was going to slip out and get some air, Mary cruelly pushed him back inside with her finger before it went back to massaging her clit. He would have to start the squirming process all over again.
William was getting more and more angry with Mary. He knew why she was upset with him, but he felt that she had no right to be mad about something he couldnt have controlled. Not only that, but didnt she care about him getting enough air? What if he died? How would Mary feel then? Had she lost ALL of her humanity? How could this possibly still be the same woman that was so shy and guilty about crushing a few empty homes in New Mexico?
But as Williams anger grew, he found himself getting aroused as well. The harder his manhood got, the more difficult it became to move without his body wanting to compulsively hump his wifes giant vagina. It felt good...but it only aggravated William more and more, as he felt light headed from the lack of oxygen.
Mary was distracted with one of her hands massaging the mound of flesh surrounding her sex, and her other hand rubbing her sensitive clit. With the giantess distracted, William was able to pop his head out and catch a breath of air. The air was humid and moist, smelling of raw sex, but to William it was incredible. He always knew Mary was hot, way out of his league hot. And even though he was fighting feelings of anger and fear, his hormones took over all his rational thinking and he started humping Mary. His head was exposed, but the rest of his body was tightly held onto by Marys vaginal muscles. Williams throbbing penis found a fold of skin in the tunnel of her vagina that he vigorously humped. He was so grateful to be able to breathe again.
Thank the Lord , he moaned.
He should have kept his mouth shut, because it alerted his colossal wife to his presence again. Mary looked down at him as she was panting and moaning. Her massive finger came before him.
No, no, no! he shouted. Mary, please? Noooooooooo!-
Ignoring his cries, Marys finger plunged him down deeper inside of her than he had ever been before. Keep wiggling, Will, oh god keep wiggling , she panted.
William was already out of breath and trying again to escape the gigantic sex cavern. This time he couldnt because he kept bumping into Marys index and middle fingers as they gently fingered her love tunnel. Each time he made a little bit of progress, he was pushed back deep down. Luckily for the tiny man, her fingers created gaps of air that he could breathe and sustain himself with.
Then things started to get tight, really tight. Marys fingers exited and began massaging her labia while her other hand gently and rhythmically rubbed her clit. The giantess could feel every single movement her tiny husband made inside of her. Poor William was confused and didnt understand what was going on. Her walls of flesh squeezed him tighter and tighter, nearly crushing his bones. He finally realized she was cumming and started to wiggle toward the outside world. Mary began orasming wildly, her pulsating muscles sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body. Tons of fluids were expelled out of her oozing sex cave, and then, finally, William came sliding out.
William was exhausted and panting for breath, frustrated because he didnt have a chance to go off. He slid further and further down Marys vagina, toward the bottom of her lips and then onto the bedspread below him, right at the crease of Marys bottom cheeks. He laid on the bed in a stupor, thankful that he had survived. Mary on the other hand, was reeling from her orgasm that was still raging on. She bucked her hips and thrust wildly. Marys butt lifted and crashed down again and again, eventually, her cheeks landed on William, squashing him tightly between them.
Marys thrusting combined with Williams movements, only pulled him deeper into her cheeks. Mary hadnt eaten in quite a while, and had just taken a bath, so it smelled a lot better than it could have. But still, Williams nose was assaulted with a sweaty ass smell that accompanied the taste on his tongue as he tried to call out to his giant wife. Mary could not hear nor feel the tiny man. She clenched her cheeks with every single thrust, which trapped William even deeper. Eventually, Marys movements subsided and William tried to squirm free once again. His kicking feet tickled her puckered anus which sent a shockwave through his wifes gargantuan body.
Oh, Jesus fuck! she cried with tears in her eyes. Will, is that you?! she called. Just when she thought the orgasm she felt could not get any better, William tickling her anus was the cherry on top that she didnt even know she needed. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! she bit her bottom lip. Keep that up! I feel- she groaned weakly. I feel another- she groaned a bit stronger as she clasped her breasts. I feel another one coming!
William could only hear his wifes muffled voice asking him to keep kicking. He didnt want to, but her stimulated anus was throbbing and strangely engulfing his body. William couldnt figure out what to do. Wasnt the anus for expelling? Not receiving? William didnt want to give his wife the satisfaction of moving and causing her pleasure. But he was also afraid that her anus was going to consume him and swallow him whole if he didnt escape.
Not more than two seconds later, William heard Mary screaming in ecstasy. It almost felt painful. The pulsating and throbbing around Williams tiny body faded away. Mary sat there, soaking in the second wave of pleasure that she wasnt expecting. Meanwhile, William laid between her two gigantic sweaty ass cheeks, wondering if the ordeal was finally over.
Mary sighed a huge breath of satisfaction and stretched out, curling her toes and rotating her neck. Her eyes opened dreamily and she smiled. She reached behind her and dug William out of her ass. She pulled him out from between her cheeks and brought him before her sleepy face. Will, honey, I had no idea you were into butt stuff she giggled slightly as she studied the reaction on his face. When Will didnt respond, Mary just smiled reassuringly at him. Its okay, William, I forgive you. Mary sighed and fluttered her eyes. That was fantastic, really you were fantastic. And if you can do that then I guess I can forgive you for cheating on me.
I didnt cheat on you, Mary! William screamed, finally at his wits end. Get that through your head!
Will, said Mary. Theres no reason for you to get upset now, is there? Like I said, all is forgiven.
Mary, this isnt you! said William tearfully.
Yes it is! This is the new and improved me! Mary said defiantly. She hadnt seen William cry since this whole thing started and seeing it now kind of snapped her back to her senses. And she started to feel bad about taking advantage of him.
No, its not, Mary! said William again. The Mary I know, cared about little people and didnt want to hurt them. Remember? We wanted to escape the tyranny of the giants together and get to a sanctuary city, together!
Mary rolled her eyes in visible confusion. Will, the whole reason I did any of this was because of you! You did this to me!
But I didnt want you to become a monster! William snapped back.
Monster? Is that what you think of me? Mary sharply yelled at the tiny man between her fingers. Correct me if Im wrong, William, but werent you the one saying better them than us, and convincing me it was okay to ruin people lives?
I was only trying to do what was best for us, Mary! William explained. To protect our family!
So was I! curtly Mary replied. And this is whats best for us. Im big now. We are safe. I can protect this family now, not you. Those last few words stung William a little bit. And his face shifted from stoic to that of hurt. Mary caught the change in her tiny husband's face and felt bad. Listen, I didnt mean to hurt your feelings William. Honestly, I didnt. And I didnt intentionally try to hurt you about not getting your opinion. Were a team right? So we need to make decisions that benefit our team, and we need to be happy when the other person makes good decisions for our team as well.
Then what was all this about? William said gesturing to himself and Marys huge naked body. The insertion? The butt thing?
Marys eyes grew sad and looked away from William, Because it felt good ,
And, why didnt you just listen to me and let me explain what happened with Naomi? asked William, again trying not to tear up as he watched his own wifes giant eyes get watery.
Because, I was angry Mary whispered embarrassingly.
See, Mary? You cant even control your emotions. What makes you think youre ready to be a giant? William asked, looking at her.
Is anyone ever ready to be a giant, William? Mary made eye contact with him again. Was Naomi ready? Did that virus from 100 years ago wait until someone was ready?
Well no, but- William started.
Then how about this; you seem to already know how to handle Naomi and it seems like you have control over her to a certain extent. And since Im not ready, why dont you help me learn to control my emotions so I can do whats best for us? Mary asked sweetly to Williams delight.
Okay, I can help you, but... what is our goal now? We cant go to a sanctuary city anymore, youre not welcome there.
I know grimaced Mary, little people hate me now.
So, are we just going to stay here for the rest of our lives? asked William. I cant do that
I wouldnt mind it Mary pursed her lips in thought. But before William could respond to that statement, Mary sniffed him. Oh god so you are that awful smell! Mary went to her normal sized sink which was gigantic to William and washed him off with soap and water.
I cant think about this anymore tonight, said Mary as she rubbed William against a lufa. Why dont we continue this conversation in the morning? Mary dried him off and headed back toward her bed. I think a good night's rest will benefit the both of us. Mary looked around her room and didnt see any accommodations for little tiny people like Naomi had. Where to put you Mary thought out loud to herself. I cant have you sleep in the bed with me, you might get squished so Mary caught sight of her freshly repaired and cleaned converse sneakers on the delivery platform station by her door. Oh I know! How about you sleep in here, at least theyll be nice and warm.
William didnt even protest as Mary dropped him into the shoes opening, he was way too tired. He tumbled safely onto the shoes soft insole that smelled of fabric softener with a hint of feet. The insole was soft and William was so tired that he didnt even care that it was his wifes shoe he was denigrated to sleeping in.
Well talk more in the morning, Mary said with a smile. Dont worry, Ill figure everything out. And with that, Mary walked back to her bed, her feet thudding against the floor with every quaking step.
William, for one, was worried that he wouldnt be able to wrangle his wife so easily as he could Naomi. And with that worry on his mind he fell asleep.