Ross looked up at Isabell with pleading eyes while his wife had a stern and almost disgusted look at her tiny husband standing on their bed. Ross did his best to look as innocent as possible at Bell, his wife, while there was an extra companion in the room with them. Ross couldn’t help but look up at his massive wife and the equally large Nichole, who looked a little out of place. It had been a few years since Ross caught the shrinking virus and things had been going amazingly well with him and Bell. The adaptation required to help with his and her living went smoothly. However, there was one thing nagging at Ross that he had trouble bringing up.

He wanted a threesome.

No matter how hard Ross tried to ask Bell before he shrank, he never could. He felt like it was never a good time. So when he caught shrinkism, and got tiny, he figured… what the fuck. It took forever and plenty of begging on Ross’ part but finally here he was. Standing between two women seemed almost equally upset or annoyed at what was happening.

Ross continued to look up at his wife and Nichole, or Nicky as she liked to be called, as they looked very unamused at him. Finally, after a very long silent moment, Bell spoke, “I can’t believe this,” She grumbled with distaste. Opening his mouth to speak, Bell went on cutting him off, “I thought you were fucking joking when you said a threesome…”

Ross opened his mouth again to protest but had nothing too big to say that would change her mind, “Babe… like… I thought you were good… sorry, uh… my bad?”

Bell shook her head and rolled her eyes as she looked toward Nicky who wasn’t too opposed to getting paid to show up and do nothing. “Hey don’t look at me,” Nicky told her as she stood there with her hands on her hips. “I just showed up. Blame him,” Nicky said, jerking her hand toward Ross who was trying to understand how he got this deep into this mess.

Trying to mediate between the two, Ross slowly spoke, “Babe…”

Bell nearly snapped at Ross, “Don’t BABE me right now! I can’t believe you were serious about this, what the hell?”

Ross gasped at his wife knowing fully well that she agreed to a threesome a few months ago, although they were pretty drunk at the time and he was sure Bell was trashed. So setting this up mostly without her knowing might have been a bad call. “I just… you know… I mean she’s here already sooooo,” Ross slowly shrugged, showing that things were now set in motion.

Bell on the other hand was not having it, “Don’t you dare! I didn’t know you were fucking serious,” Isabell hissed at Ross trying not to sound too offensive to Nicky, who was standing right there.

“Look, I’m getting paid either way,” Nicky spoke, not seeming too offended or upset at the comment.

Bell glared at Ross who was trying to look as cute and innocent as he could, while his wife wanted to squish him right now. “Babe,” Ross called out. He waited a few moments as she calmed down a few notches. Ross couldn’t help it, he wanted to press this further. It was always his dream. A threesome with two smoking hot giantess… he had to do it. It was his dream, no, his DESTINY!

“Babe,” Ross spoke again, getting Bell to look at him. “Please…”

She still looked annoyed and totally against the idea… so Ross had to bring the big guns out.

“Bell,” Ross said again, “Remember… you know that time, with … your PARENTS?”

Bell’s eyes grew wide as her mouth dropped open, “You… THAT’S NOT FAIR!” Bell nearly shouted. Ross didn’t say anything but looked at his outraged wife who was gasping and sputtering as he threw out his trump card. After a few minutes of Bell gapping and wanting to strangle her tiny husband’s life with her own hands, she finally settled with glaring daggers at him, “So… a fucking threesome?” The words dripped with venom as Ross could tell his enormous wife wanted to gag at the thought.

Ross couldn’t help but smile and nod, “Yes please.”

Bell slowly shook her head as she looked disgusted at her minuscule husband. Ross did his best not to feel put off by Bell’s annoyed and disgusted look. He could tell that this was in the same ballpark as walking on coals with her bare feet. “Let’s just get this over with,” Bell told Nicky with as much contempt as an arachnophobia person walking into a room full of spiders.

Ross stood there smiling as he watched Nicky start. She shrugged and stripped out of her white tank top and soon snapped off her pink bra and let it land on the floor. Soon her breasts were free and open, two enormous mammaries looking like mountains waving around in the air above Ross. He could see them jiggle as Nicky did a little wiggle before him.

“You fucking perve,” Bell grumbled catching Ross off guard. He actually forgot Bell was here for a moment, which was something he would never admit. It didn’t take Isabell long to start pulling her shirt off like Nicky. Slowly taking her top off. Her white bra contained her chest, beckoning to be broken loose. The moment Bell unclipped her massive melons, they bounced free into the air free of any restraints impeding them. Ross wasn’t sure if he loved Bell’s breast more or was afraid she would slap him off the bed if he focused on Nicky’s more than hers. Either way, his focus was set on his lovely giant wife standing there, towering above him and the bed he stood on. They were amazing tits… not that he was comparing them to anyone else’s in the room.

Ross stood there looking up at the two giantesses that were examining each other’s bodies. He could tell they were comparing and sizing each other up, both beautiful and gorgeous in Ross’ eyes. As much as Ross wanted to kiss Bell right now, he found that his lack of size was starting to be an issue as he could only kiss his wife’s thigh. That was if she was close enough to the bed for him to lean out and place a smooch on a lovely thigh.

Nicky was the one to break the silence as she sighed, “I’m guessing this is the first time you've been with a woman?”

Ross looked up at Bell with perked-up ears. He never asked that question, and was excited to hear a certain response from his lovely woman. “It might have been a while,” Bell said, glancing down at Ross with a twinkle in her eyes. He didn’t know if she was teasing him right now or if that was true, however before Ross could ask if she was serious, Nicky stepped closer to Isabell and pulled her closer. Bell looked a little stunned at the action as Ross watched both giantesses press into each other.  Their belly and chest just touch to form a bridge between the two. Ross watched his wife and Nicky’s mouth come closer and closer. The air was getting steamy as both women were just a Ross size away from smooching each other. Just a hair’s breadth away from touching their delicate lips together to form a union between the two.

Just as Ross watched Bell look like she was gonna pull away and stop this whole thing, Nicky went all the way forward and got a shocked mew from his wife. Ross gasped as he watched the woman he knew for so long do something so out of character. She stood there almost broken as Nicky didn’t pull back from their kiss. Bell was so stiff that Ross thought she was a cardboard cutout. Just as it looked like nothing was happening between the two Giantesses, Bell started to loosen up. Ross could see it in her bare arms as they slacked, her legs went a little loose, and her shoulder slumped. Finally, Ross got his dream as he watched his wife kiss back to Nicky. The two voluptuous women before him were now going back and forth with a passionate kiss. The sound of wetting lips and the smacking of smooches started to fill the bedroom. Ross smiled as he continued to watch the show as if it were a porno he was viewing.

Finally, after minutes of kissing and sounds that Ross felt jealous of having never heard Bell make before, Nicky pulled back with a coy smile on her face, “Oh yeah, this isn’t your first time kissing a girl...”

Isabell didn’t say a word as she looked to be coming down from an intoxicating high.

“That was so hot,” Ross said, feeling his own excitement stirring inside himself. He was thrilled and delighted at the show he just watched.

“We’re just getting started,” Nicky responded as she started to strip her lower clothing off.

Ross couldn’t help but look at the dark black patch of curls showing now below her waistline. It wasn’t a jungle down there, it looked more like a freshly cut lawn of grass. Now fully naked, Nicky stood in the room as probably the most comfortable and relaxed person out of the three of them. Ross was doing his best not to show off how turned on he was right now, however, he knew no one was looking at him right now. All eyes were on Isabell as she still looked nervous. Nicky was to the rescue as she walked closer, “Here, just relax and follow my lead,” Nicky whispered loud enough for Ross to pick up on it.

Nicky was busy kissing and playing with Bell’s neck and ears as she slowly slid her hands down to those jean shorts. Like some kind of master of undressing, Nicky had the jean shorts unbuckled and down past Isabell’s hips in seconds. Soon her fingers were dipping into Bell’s panties, sliding them down following suit. It wasn’t long till Ross was in the presence of two goddesses naked in his room, taller than any skyscraper he’d seen. The fleshy bodies slowly drifted closer toward him and the bed. It wasn’t till one of their knees came up and pushed down on the mattress did it hit Ross where they were heading….

“Oh shit,” Ross spoke, trying to step backward as Bell leaned up on the bed near him.

Nicky stayed off the bed but had Isabell towering over his head. Ross’s wife's legs never looked sexy as they towered on either side of him. Leading all the way up to that amazing ass that caught his eyes the first time he met Isabell ages ago. As much as she complained about her body, Ross wouldn’t change any of it. Perfect the way she was.

Ross was still looking up at his monumentally massive wife while having his back turned to Nicky. Ross watched Bell slump lower onto the bed as Nicky eased her down. Isabell’s legs bent backward as she sat down on her feet and knees. Ross watched those thighs spread out to his left and right and slowly, the greatest gift of all came down presenting right before him. Those lovely lower lips descended down from heaven as Isabell’s privates were placed before him as a birthday gift. Ross swallowed as he looked at that pulsating portal before him as Isabell’s privates were within reach. Ross swallowed one more time feeling hot, either from his excitement or the warmth coming off of Bell’s blazing body. She was really turned on right now, the sight of her clit could be seen, as it was right at Ross’s head level.

Walking forward, Ross moved toward that red bead, not even thinking, he reached out with both hands and cupped it. The response was immediate as Bell gasp turned to a moan, her body shivered in shock but slowly calmed down, soothed by Nicky still kissing and sucking her face. Ross watched as there were more reactions between Isabell’s legs, her lips already showing arousal and dripping its inner drool, as much as her upper mouth must be doing right about now. Ross smiled as he felt harder than ever in his life. Slowly he started to rub the ball size orb in his hand. Feeling his hands rub over the fleshy object. Not waiting any longer, Ross started to kiss and play with Isabell’s clitoris as Nicky did the same with her mouth. She was getting attacked by two different parts of her body and it was something she never expected to experience at the same time.

Ross enjoyed the sounds as he started to get into it, pressing his body into Isabell’s hot honey trap. Feeling the liquid already starting to drool out in a viscous slime that smelled of her natural scent. It might have turned some people off being covered in the juices, but Ross enjoyed feeling the slick syrup stick to his tiny body. Just as Ross was thinking of pulling back, he bumped into something behind him. He knew what Isabell’s fingers were like… these were not them.

Nicky had one of her hands down behind Ross. Before he could pull back or say anything, those fingers pushed into his back harder, leading him forward. Ross felt his eyes grow wide when he felt his legs and lower body being led inside Bell’s vaginal opening. Nicky’s index and middle fingers stuffed Ross and themselves inside Bell. Ross gasped as both Nicky and Ross easily slid inside Isabell’s damp cavern cove. The hot humid moisture and build-up of liquid help him slide in like a lubed-up sex toy or penis. Ross was soon stuffed up inside Isabell along with a pair of enormous fingers easily the same size as himself.

Everything got dark, sticky, and stuffy as Ross was now compressed into a tight tunnel with two large pillars pushing him around on his back. There was no resistance or stopping the motion as soon Ross was now on a very slippery ride. It was like going down a water slide, a very tight and cramped slide filled with sticky fem juices flowing instead of water. Oh and the walls were moving, because they were alive, they seemed to change shape while on or around him. The constant feeling of beating flowed through the chamber as it was a permanent reminder of where he was right now.

Ross was trying to escape the finger ride he was on, but there wasn’t enough space to maneuver around the digits as they kept him pushed into a velvety wall of pussy flesh. Mashed and rubbed up against a spot of Bell’s inner body. The folds of her vaginal walls grinding and bumping up against Ross’s unprepared face as he got an up close and personal feel for his wife's innards. Being rubbed back and forth and around in circular and other pattern motions, Ross was more like a washcloth being used to scrub and clean Isabell’s insides than a person. Whatever Nicky was doing, inside and outside, it was drastically affecting Bell’s body. If it was damp inside a few moments ago, it was now more like a downpour as more fluids flooded the chamber. What was a light misting or small drizzle of feminine lubricant was now raining and flooding the very cramped compartment. Ross swore he was being dunked underwater every time Nicky pushed him around into another mighty glob of girly goo.

Sputtering and trying to clear his face the best he could, Ross was almost not prepared when he felt the wall before him tense up and quiver. It was a sign that he knew all too well. Years of lovemaking he knew every sign that Isabell’s body would make before she came. She was about to have an orgasm, one that would either save Ross or send him to a wet watery doom.

Just as Ross was ready for the fireworks to go off, he felt the cramped space around him starting to unfold and open up a little more. The sound of Bell flopping down on the bed could be heard as muffled as it was, as she must have leaned backward. Straightening her back opened up more space for Ross… which Nicky used to her desire. Soon Ross felt the curling fingers around him starting to slide back and forth with him alongside them. Dipping deeper, pushing Ross further inside along the linings before being dragged back toward the entrance. The pace and force that Nicky was applying with her fingers, which were pressing into Ross, was increasing. Ross could feel his face being pressed into the bumpy folds and pulled along like he was being dragged behind a car through a dirt road.

Ross was doing everything he could to not drown in his wife, as the build-up of liquid was starting to grow worrisome. The squishy and squashy sounds of being dragged around in the slurry of sticky sludge slathered Ross in more cream from head to toe. He wasn’t sure he had been this wet before, even when taking a shower or bath. Still, he had no way to stop from being used as a rag or mop to gather up Bell’s collective cum. She was sopping wet, and it was only getting worse as her body made more.

The murmuring and noises outside of Isabell’s body were going unnoticed by Ross as he was too busy being drowned in the sounds of Nicky’s finger and him going in and out like a piston on a machine. The noises of watery liquid submerging Ross were all he heard besides Isabell’s low-pitched moans.

It wouldn’t be long before Ross would be inside the fierce clenching love tunnel when Isabell climaxed. Which was becoming more of a possibility as Nicky’s fingers were still wiggling and moving around. Suddenly Ross felt the two digits that have been pushing into him, pull back. They were quickly pulled out of Isabell’s love canal without him. Ross was so confused as to what was going on that he hardly had time to react when he felt something hot and wet slither up his legs. It was warm and moist and bumpy. Was that a fucking tongue?!

Nicky must have switched from kissing Isabell’s mouth to kissing her lower mouth. Suddenly Ross felt the object trying to drag him outward as it licked and lapped at his knees and feet. She was trying to lick him out of Isabell, which would have been something to look forward to a moment ago. However, right now Ross had a worried suspicion that if he came out of Isabell now, he wouldn’t like where he would be. Inside a giant woman’s mouth, one that he didn’t know all too well…

Maybe not the best idea. Ross struggled to get away from the probing tongue. It retracted only to have a finger replace it. Sure enough, it found Ross and was dragging him back toward the exit, through all the saliva and precum left on every surface he was pulled through. Ross tried to wiggle away but was soon feeling his feet being pulled out into the cold harsh world. Ross felt Nicky’s finger leave his back as he was left sticking slightly out. Ross tried to worm himself deeper into his wife for some kind of safety…

Soon the cold air was replaced by a hot humid chamber that sealed Isabell’s little opening. Nicky was back at it trying to extract Ross as she started to lick and suck him out. Ross could only hold on for so long as the lengthy licker curled under him. Ross was trying to get away but it was already up to his face and soon his arms. The slippery insides of Isabell under Ross were soon replaced by the bumpy and almost rough texture of Nicky’s tongue. Ross grabbed anything that was part of Isabell’s body and was near. Whatever inner wall that Ross grabbed had only so much help in keeping him from being dragged into Nicky’s mouth.

Sadly whatever was going on outside and inside was too much for Isabell, as she couldn’t last any longer as she could feel it all come crashing down. She shuddered and nearly screamed out as she climaxed. All that wiggling and teasing going on inside was such bliss, that she clamped down on Nicky’s head with her legs and just shuddered around her lover’s mouth. Feeling waves of delight squeeze out from the depths of her body.

Ross was in a torment of goo as like a dam of love shattered and all the lovely lewd liquids came out. Soon Ross was submerged in a flash flood of fluids flinging him outward with its force. Nicky wasted no time in sucking up both Ross and Isabell’s insides. Gathering the little lover and the warm sticky nectar she slurped up till Isabell's legs let go of her head. Ross was soon sucked in and stuck in yet another chamber, which was slightly more spacious… yet more horrifying.

Inside someone’s mouth was not a fun thought as Ross tried to move around in the wet watery space. There was so much fluid inside Nicky’s mouth that he swore he was in a swimming pool. He bumped into a wall of teeth before finding the lively tongue of Nicky occupying the space with him. It was looking for him as it found and pushed him upwards out of the creamy cum, the slippery snake was harder to get away from as it kept him pushed into Nicky’s pallet. Was this it… was he going to be swallowed alive by this giant woman? Was Isabell even aware of where he was right now?

Panic filled Ross’s body as he couldn’t even struggle. He was so insignificant inside Nicky’s mouth that he was nothing more than a quick snack whenever she desired it. Ross opened his mouth to call out to Isabell, to get her attention before he was swallowed-

Ross felt movement as the mouth started to sway and swish the build-up of fluids. Suddenly the tongue holding him slid him forward toward the front of the mouth. The pallet of Nicky’s mouth rubbed over his face and upper body as he was pushed toward those teeth and lips. Just as soon as Ross thought he was gonna be pushed into those chompers, he watched as the light started to come into the dark chamber for a split second before everything went dark again. Gravity took over as Ross heard the sound of spit and liquid sloshing forward and toward somewhere else. The tongue holding Ross was dropped letting him tumble downward along with everything else. Before Ross could figure out what was going on, Nicky’s tongue was pushing him deeper and further as he landed somewhere else with the liquid he was stuck with.

Ross immediately knew where he was. He kissed Isabell enough to know exactly what the inside of her mouth was like. That combined with a second tongue made it very evident where Ross was. Stuck in his wife’s mouth along with all her juices from before mixed with the saliva of now both women. A very weird concoction of fluids to say the least. Still, Ross wasn’t safe as he felt one tongue after another swirling around in the mouth he was occupied in. Ross could hear moaning echoing from deeper in the mouth of Isabell along with other noises from Nicky from above as she continued to kiss Bell like this. Ross was being battered around by Nicky’s tongue which seemed to be intentionally pushing him to the back of Isabell’s mouth, toward her throat.

Oh shit… was she trying to get Isabell to swallow him?!

Ross tried to escape his fate, but Nicky was too busy playing tonsil hockey, and it looked like Ross was the puck. Isabell either never played hockey or sucked at it because she wasn’t helping keep Ross from being pushed toward the goal, which was her throat. Ross didn’t know how close he was to the back of Isabell’s mouth, all he knew was how fucking good Nicky was at french kissing his wife and trying to shove him down her fucking throat.

If Isabell knew that Ross was in this snowball of fluids, she showed no sign of it as Nicky continued to drown her mouth with more spit and kept their lips locked and her tongue inside. It wouldn’t be long before Isabell would need a gulp of air, which would mean clearing out her mouth. That time was now as if she was acting on instinct, or just doing the only logical thing, Isabell swallowed…

Ross one moment was floating in a slurry of soupy slimy saliva and stuff, the next he felt the opening he was stuffed toward open wide. Gravity acting like a real asshole again pulled everything downward. Ross let out a startled cry as he felt himself being gulped in a mighty swallow. Isabell's throat wrapped around the mouthful of liquid and Ross pushed it all down toward her gut. Ross was too shocked to do anything but go with the flow. Ross was prepared to end up in many places during this threesome, but inside his wife’s stomach was NOT one of them. The very idea of him being eaten never even occurred to him till now, as he was being swallowed.

It wasn’t till Ross landed in Isabell’s belly that he started to freak out as he knew how strong stomach acids could be. It wouldn’t be long before Ross ended up as nothing more than protein for his wife he didn’t try and get out. However… How did he do that?

“Bell?!” Ross called out, “Bell CAN YOU HEAR ME?!  HEEEEELP MEEEEE!!”

The only response he got was Nicky laughing close by. It was like she was above him… she must be lying on Isabell’s belly. “Did you enjoy that?” Ross wasn’t sure if she was asking him or Bell right now.

“That was amazing,” Bell replied her voice sounding further off but also all around. Her heartbeat was racing throughout the chamber pumping blood throughout her body as her pulse was beating like crazy. The sound was so loud but also soothing to Ross. He floated in the slurry of soup around him, rocking him around almost lulling him to sleep. Maybe… maybe this wasn’t that bad. In fact, there were worse ways to go, right?

Ross felt so tired and sleepy, maybe a nap wouldn’t be the worst idea? After all, he was inside the love of his life. Yeah, just a quick snooze, and then he would try and find a way out later.

As Ross was feeling content with his fate he heard Nicky talking to Isabell. “Alright sweety, that’s my time. Maybe I’ll see you some other time, you have my number.” Nicky was slowly getting quieter as it sounded like she was leaving.

The last thing Ross heard was Isabell letting out an exhausted and tired sigh. “Wow… okay that wasn’t such a bad idea. How was it, sweety… Ross? Hey, honey… where are you…”

Ross felt his eyes drifting close as it was getting harder to stay awake, the air was so warm and intoxicating that he couldn’t help it. “Down here…” Was all Ross could mutter out as he fell asleep inside his confused wife’s belly. He was sure she heard him, he wasn’t that tiny after all right….

Ross woke up in a panic as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked around for a moment and realized he was safe. Looking over to his giant-size wife, Ross let out a sigh of relief as he realized it was all just some messed up dream.

He had been having recurring dreams like that ever since he shrank a few years ago. However, this one was more vivid than ever before. It was so life-like that he thought it was real.

“Jesus…” Ross muttered as he lay in his tiny bed. Ross couldn’t help but wonder how things would really go if he asked Isabell for a threesome like his dream. “I guess I’ll find out in the morning,” Ross smiled as he recalled his birthday was coming up soon. However this time he would think of a safe word to use in case things get out of hand like his dream.

Maybe...