The boys did as they were told and quickly rearranged themselves. Noah found himself paired with his buddies Gatlin, Ryan, Brody, and Brayden. They had a slightly smaller group than some others but he thought that might work in their favour.
“Very nicely done. So I’m going to start with this group simply because they’re the closest.” Ms. Johnson said, reaching for the group of boys in front of Noah’s. There were a few guys who Noah didn’t really know very well, but Calvin was among the group.
Alexis came over the bed while Ms. Johnson was arranging her group, and the teen carefully moved each of them up onto a pillow so they could get a better view of their teacher’s now expansive body as she laid out flat so her toes were pointed towards them. Noah wondered if Alexis was going to get in on the action, but he assumed not. She was still on watch duty.
“Okay, one of you can go here, another here, one here…” Ms. Johnson said as she positioned each of the students in a different spot on her body. One on each of her boobs, one near one of her feet, one on one of her thighs, one on her stomach, one just above her crotch, and one standing on the bed between her thighs looking towards the folds that were concealing her cavernous vagina. Suddenly, Noah saw the boy on her stomach jump in fear and then tumble backwards onto his behind.
“Sorry.” Ms. Johnson said. “I had a bit of an interesting breakfast.” The boys chuckled a little when they realized it was just her stomach rumbling. “So I recommend just going crazy now. Touch, walk over, massage, do whatever you think might work to get me going. I think we’re all going to enjoy this. I’ll help you out a little too. And for everyone watching, watch close. You might be able to pick up on stuff that works that will help you when it’s your turn. The point of this is to learn by doing, rather than listening. I could tell you all my tricks of the trade, but until you have a chance to get your hands dirty, quite literally, you’ll have no idea what I’m talking about.”
The team of boys did as they were told and started touching everything they could. The thigh guy got down on his knees and started trying to massage her. The boob boys started hugging her nipples. The boy at her foot started kissing her. The man at her vagina was touching whatever he could and was working on spreading open her folds so he could climb inside. Meanwhile, the man at the top of her crotch was struggling. He knew that he needed to get down to her clit, but he just wasn’t sure how to go about doing that without completely slipping down.
“Let me give you a hand.” Ms. Johnson said as she lifted the clit man down to the proper height and held him there like a piece of scaffolding.
“Oh my.” Ms. Johnson said as the clit man started doing his thing. “That really does add a lot with everyone working together.” Her body was turning a shade of red and was evidently getting warmer.
The team continued their work and when they were finished about 15 minutes later, Ms. Johnson’s breathing had increased significantly. The next half hour consisted of the next two teams being cycled through their giant teacher, leaving Noah’s to last. When each group was returned to the pillow, they were exhausted after even 15 minutes of work. They had given all they had, no doubt.
“Whew. That last one was getting remarkably close.” Ms. Johnson said, now in a deep sweat and with flushed cheeks. “Can the last group take it all the way?”
With that, Ms. Johnson picked up the 5 boys and dropped them off. Gatlin and Brody on nipple duty, Ryan on the clit, but she hesitated on Brayden.
“How would you like to take a stab at some dirty talk? Ms. Johnson asked Brayden.
“Sure, Ms. Johnson.” He nervously replied.
“Wonderful! Don’t underestimate yourself. You may hold the most important role of all. And you,” Ms. Johnson said to Noah, “may be in for the craziest ride of all if your friends can excel at their roles.” Noah simply nodded in response. It was amazing how intimidating she was when she simply looked at you. He was too nervous and excited for what was about to happen. A second later, he was standing face to face with her pussy. The very thing that he hoped would swallow him. It was truly monstrous up close.
“And go!” Ms. Johnson ordered.
Noah panicked for the first ten seconds and wasn’t really sure what to do other than to size up the beast in front of him. Gosh it was intimidating. Pinkish, reddish, glistening in who knows what. Her folds and loose skin arranged in a random, yet dazzling order. Even just the landscape around him was intimidating. Her two giant, smooth thighs towering on either side of him, probably capable of crushing him if she lost control and clenched them together. The crevice between her butt cheeks slightly visible in the bed’s depression before him, just below her pussy. If he ever slipped down there or ended up under one of her cheeks, under all that weight, he would be very screwed. He couldn’t see her face from where he was so she likely couldn’t see him either. She was probably distracted by the other students in front of her. He was alone against this beast. A wall that was living. One that he knew housed a lifetime of mystery of depth. He hoped she knew what she was doing. There was no smell to describe it other than amazing though. Like some foreign fruit he had never seen but knew, just from the smell alone, that he needed to take a bite from and taste it. It was like a wet furnace. Impossibly warm and inviting.
Was he supposed to go inside her? Did she want him to or should he ask her first? This was her holy grail after all. Her most prized possession. Maybe just a simple touch would be okay.
He took a step towards it so he was just within arms reach and touched it. It was hard to tell if it did anything because her body was already vibrating but she seemed to flinch. Ryan must be doing wonders in the hand above him. He took another step forwards, almost like it was drawing him in, so he could practically extend his tongue and lick it. His instincts were quickly overpowering his brain. Suddenly, he shoved his hands deep into her flesh and watched them disappear between her folds. His chest slammed against her warm body. It felt like he was washing his hands under a warm stream of water and he was face to face with the best sponge on the planet. Wet but comforting. A little sticky too. Yet oh so soft. Unbelievably soft. He turned his shoulder towards her body and tried forcing his way inside. He tried using his hands to part the beast but she was strong and was fighting back. She was slippery. At this moment, his entire purpose in life was breaking through this wall and pushing himself into the land beyond. As slow going as it was, he was getting there after a minute. The more he squirmed the easier it got, as if he were taming the beast. Though it was more like it was sucking him in. Swallowing him whole. His face was disappearing. His world becoming dark. But just as he was about to slip inside, he jerked his head backwards and saw a hugely massive finger that had snuck up behind him! A smoothly sharp nail was pointed directly at him. It was coming for him!
The next thing Noah knew was he was being thrust head first, deep inside his teacher at lightning speed. The finger simply overpowering his entire body. The beast reluctantly parted and the temperature shot up again. The finger retreated, leaving Noah entombed inside Ms. Johnson’s vagina as the orifice closed. Even though he was inside and everything outside was muffled, he heard Ms. Johnson scream in delight. “Ahhh yes! Go go go!” But then things fell silent except for the steady, quick heartbeat that rang in Noah’s ears. It wasn’t his heartbeat though. It was the gallons upon gallons of blood that he knew was being pumped through Ms. Johnson’s body all around him.
Noah had been here once before and knew he had to just accept the darkness rather than fight it this time. This is where every man wants to be. Why resist. Why hyperventilate and freak out. But then his eyes started to sting a little as fluid started to seep inside. His nose started to feel plugged and his mouth took a tongueful of the magical fluid Ms. Johnson’s body was producing at an increasingly alarming rate. It was sweet, yet salty and bitter. It didn’t taste bad. Far far from it. He started to squirm but not out of fear or panic this time. This time he just wanted to hit every square nanometre of his teacher’s body. He wanted her body to accept him. The walls encasing him were rigid and wavy but smooth and kind of spongy. But it was so warm and so tight. Noah hadn’t quite forgotten that from the last time he was here. In fact he had spent most nights dreaming about being here. It was a comfortable level of warmth. Enough to make him sweat if he stayed here too long, but not enough to cook him alive. The best thing he could compare it to was trying to maneuver in a sleeping bag that was far too tight and that you couldn’t willing escape from. As he worked, he thought back to everything he knew about the vagina. No wonder this is so sought after by men. A place like this would practically suck the sperm out of him. It was designed for doing so! In fact, it felt like his entire body was being sucked deeper into Ms. Johnson’s body, as if by some invisible force. He had heard that both the rectum and the vagina had some suctioning force, but to actually experience it… His naughty mind even wondered what might happen if Ms. Johnson decided to introduce a dildo. He would surely be pummeled to death if that happened. There wasn’t nearly enough space in here for the two of them. And whatever was at the end of this dark tunnel was especially firm and rigid. But did Ms. Johnson even use dildos? Probably not. She seemed to pure for that. But sometimes the purest have the naughtiest fantasies. Then Noah heard Ms. Johnson cry out again!
“Wow clit man! You better take it easy or else your friend is really going to be in for it!”
A while later, just as Noah’s body was starting to fatigue amidst the chaos, things took an even more sudden turn. Most everything took a moment of pause but was quickly followed by Ms. Johnson’s heartbeat thudding intensely and the walls surrounding Noah began squeezing him like a warm, snug embrace. The single, huge squeeze that practically pushed the air from Noah’s lungs was held tight and was then accompanied by a bunch of rhythmic small ones. Squeeze, release, squeeze, release. Now he felt like a wet sponge in the middle of a clenching hand. The experience went on and on and at one point Noah thought Ms. Johnson’s vagina was going to suck him into her womb entirely. His head slammed against the firm wall at the end of the tunnel. Then things finally started to slow down. His cavern settled and the ominous surround sound heartbeat slowed. Eventually the entrance opened into blinding light and a thumb and finger pulled him out by a leg. His face scraped against soft, wet ridges of her pussy as he was forcibly dragged out. He felt like a very wet rat who had been used, but not necessarily abused. That would maybe imply he didn’t enjoy the experience… but he was just getting ready for round two.
Ms. Johnson carefully set Noah and the remainder of her class on the pillow and sat up to face them and to congratulate them. Her chest was rising and falling as her body worked on recovering.
“Very good class! That was… wildly amazing to say the least.” Ms. Johnson said, her hair not as perfect as it used to be and her body red with pleasure and glistening in a light coating of sweat. “Congratulations to all of you on going all the way with me. So now that you know that it’s very possible to bring a girl to orgasm, start thinking about how you might be able to do it if you were on your own and if she wasn’t willing to help you. There were a lot of you doing a lot of different things to someone who knew how best to arrange you. Someday you may encounter someone who doesn’t know, or maybe has never even done it before. That’s where the real challenge lies. You must be ready. But for today, well done! And well done to you Brayden, for taking on the challenge of being the communicator. You did very well! The secret to getting a woman going psychologically is to keep it simple. Hunt around for things that peak her interest and then go deeper with that idea. Some girls like to feel all powerful, some like the feeling of lost power, while some like a bit of both. You can choose if you would like to share what you said to me with your friends or not. That’s not for me to share, though maybe someday we will go over a few tips and tricks. That’s all for today. Put your clothes back on and then once we’ve regrown you, some of you should probably go hit the showers.”
After Alexis had dropped off the pile of clothes on their pillow and Noah started to put his back on, he noticed just how torn apart the bed was now. The blankets were all wrinkled and a little bit wet. Ms. Johnson had certainly done a number on them. The hospitality students wouldn’t know what hit them.
“Oh! One more thing. Can Noah, Gatlin, Brayden, Brody, and Calvin please see me at lunch today? I’ll be in the detention room. I’d like to have a word with all of you.”
Noah felt his chest explode in butterflies and his tongue catch in his throat. The boner that had been raging this entire class suddenly fell limp. This is what he feared would happen. Had Alexis told her everything? Were they going to be put through detention? What did detention with Ms. Johnson even look like?” He gathered himself and left the room, stumbling towards the shower in a nervous, wet slop of clothing.
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Once the boys had finished getting cleaned up, they regrouped back in the hall before their next class. While he showered, Noah couldn’t help but worry about what Ms. Johnson might do to them. Would she kill them for spying on the girls? She could if she wanted to.
“Hey guys.” Brayden said to the group. “How are we feeling after that class?”
“I was feeling pretty good until the last few minutes.” Brody said. Noah was relieved to hear that he wasn’t the only one who felt this way.
“What do you think Ms. Johnson is going to do to us? Do you think Alexis told on us?” Noah asked.
“I have no idea.” Brayden replied, not having a cunning comment.
“Hey.” A voice beside their group said. The boys turned and saw Liam standing beside them. “I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but you guys looked like you had seen a ghost when Ms. Johnson called your name there at the end. Everything okay?” Liam asked.
“Peachy.” Brayden said sarcastically.
“Look, I don’t know what you did or didn’t do, but you don’t need to worry about Alexis spilling anything.” Liam said.
“And just how do you know?” Brayden asked.
“Let’s just say I spent a day being rather close to her and-”
“You what?!” Noah interrupted.
Liam sighed. “It’s not quite what you think. Well it sort of is. But I didn’t get to see anything. She wouldn’t let me. And I think she only did it because I was easy pickings. So calm down Romeo. Anyways. I couldn’t really hear much when I was with her but at one point she was talking to who I presume were her friends and they all said how forgiving Ms. Johnson can be. Apparently she’s pretty understanding. Her punishments are fair, but they won’t end you. And Alexis wouldn’t give anyone away. In fact, she barely even told Ms. Johnson that she kept me where she did for a whole day. She said no more than she had to and left out a few fun facts. But man is that Alexis ever cute. I’d sure tap it if I get the chance. But that’s all I know about Ms. Johnson. Hope it helps.”
“Well thanks Liam. We’ll be sure to keep that in mind.” Brayden said, not truly taking the boy seriously.
“Fine. But I’m not lying to you. Apparently Ms. Johnson knows what it’s like to make a mistake. I’m just repeating what I heard.” Liam said and left the group.
Noah wasn’t quite sure what to make of that. Sure, it was good that Ms. Johnson and Alexis probably won’t be out to kill them, but Liam and Alexis? Was she into him? He was so… Liam. He didn’t know much about the boy but he had seen enough to know that he was a little much at times. That would be a battle for another day.
“That was weird.” Brayden said. “I should’ve told him that I’ve actually had sex before. That sure would’ve shut him up. I wonder if he heard anything else besides just that Ms. Johnson bit.”
“I think the whole world is gonna know you’ve had sex at this rate, Brayden. Hey, why don’t you tell us about what you said to get Ms. Johnson all hot and bothered.” Brody said laughing, and started to walk towards his next class. But then he noticed his friend wasn’t following. “Brayden?” Brody asked, seeing that Brayden was still in the same place, distracted by something in the distance. “Brayden what is it?”
“That girl.” Brayden said pointing down the hall. “That’s Jaimey.”
“So? We already know she’s one of the girls from the changeroom who nearly killed us. She might actually go through with it if she gets another chance.” Brody said.
“She might have Candice. Alexis told me that Candice belongs to her and I’m almost certain that she’s always kept in her underwear.”
“Candice is the girl you had sex with right?” Noah asked.
“Yes.” Brayden simply replied. “Jaimey doesn’t deserve her. I’m going to go see if she has her.”
Brayden started to walk away but Noah instinctively reached out and grabbed his arm.
“What’s your plan? Ask her?” Noah asked quickly and seriously.
“No, but she’s wearing a skirt so I’ll just take a quick look as she’s going up some stairs.” Brayden said, his eyes never breaking sight of Jaimey.
“Listen to yourself! You can’t just go around doing something like that! That’s literally invasion of privacy, voyeurism, whatever it’s called! It’s bad news!” Noah tried to explain, but in doing so realized he was being rather hypocritical after what they did in the changeroom.
“I know I know, but I can’t just let her fend for herself! Let me go!” Brayden said, shaking Noah loose, and started speed walking after Jaimey.
Brayden slowed up as he came within a few strides of Jaimey. The girl was wearing a short red dress today that was tight around her waist but loose around her hips. “In and out.” Brayden whispered to himself. He couldn’t help but imagine what it must be like for Candice to be that close to him, yet plastered against the brunette’s body. Every step Jaimey took made Brayden cringe. Stairs were coming up! This was his chance!
As Jaimey took her first few steps up the stairs, Brayden hurried forward to close the gap between them and pulled out his phone. In a few quick swipes, he was on his camera, and had it pointed up underneath the girl in front of him. His heart pounded. Would anyone see him? Did Jaimey already know what he was doing but was just too shy to say anything? A few more steps. He hoped that he would have enough footage to get what he wanted. Finished! They were on the next floor. Recording off.
Brayden flipped his phone back up towards his face and started playing the video as he trailed the girl using his peripheral vision. Nothing. Nothing. Out of focus… There! He thanked technology for the automatic focus feature. Wow. Her ass was out of this world and was wrapped in a tight red thong, just like Ms. Johnson’s black one. Wait… Was that. A tiny arm and a tiny leg hanging outside of one of the sides of her thong? He zoomed in and paused on a frame in which she wasn’t being destroyed by the girl’s two massive thighs. It was her! Gosh, she was so close to the bottom of her undies… what if she sat down? But when he looked up from his phone he was stopped dead in his tracks. He was face to face with Jaimey who was glaring back at him. So close he could smell her sweet breath. She was just below his eye level but it felt like he was 2 inches tall again and she was about to stomp his life away. His heart pounded some more. She knew.
“I hope you like what you see. Should take an even closer look later! She’s quite the delight!” Jaimey said, smiled and then spun away from him, sending the bottom of her dress into the air, just high enough for Brayden to catch another glance of her thong-clad butt.
Brayden was in the process of taking a step after her when his mind suddenly faded into starry, blurry chaos. When he regained his sense of direction, he found he was flat on the floor with two thick, hairy legs standing close to him. He looked up and saw an older, bigger teenage boy staring down at him. He looked pissed.
“Stay down perv! If I ever catch you looking at my girl again…” The larger guy said, twisting his fist into the palm of his other hand, and then spit into Brayden’s general direction. Brayden did as he was told and sat there. He couldn’t really get up even if he wanted to though. When he touched his forehead, he found a goosebump already beginning to form. What a brutal sucker punch. That must be Jaimey’s boyfriend.
“Thanks sweetie!” Jaimey said to her boyfriend. “That deserves a reward!”
With that, Jaimey guided her boyfriend’s hand down under her skirt and let him squeeze her crotch and bum a little. Candice… Brayden wanted to melt. The pair had left him lying helpless on the floor.
Giantess World
Chapter End Notes:
So I may have forgotten to upload this yesterday... oops. The next chapter is about 80% complete but there's a fair bit of tweaking that I want to do (do authors ever stop tweaking... it's a curse). Uploading next weekend is the goal, but it might have to wait a little bit. We're about to get into some intense scenes in a few chapters so gotta make sure we're set up for them. One thing that I've been toying with is the idea of making a short side story set in this universe. Wouldn't necessarily add anything plot wise to this one, but it would sort of be a way to play with some ideas that probably wouldn't be possible with this story. I've even considered basing my characters on a few of my popular reviewers (Reb, Hergs, Tom, Brett, Ziku, John, Zack (whackamole1), Mr. B (Blitz), Sovereign). But I've seriously considered saving those names for a future role in the main story... so we shall see. It's extremely fun to base characters on real people (all my characters are based on someone). And I could see a fun mini story being a case of "one will survive, who will it be". This idea is still super fresh but thought it might be fun to share :) Thanks!!