Freshmen BluesByAsukaFanAs I walked into school today I had no idea what was going to happen to me. As Isaw a couple of teammates from the soccer team I pounded there fist as I walkedby and told them we were going to kick Groveland's ass tonight and win thechampionship. As I walked up to my locker I saw Nicole's at her locker.
Nichole was a freshmen girl so I didn't really pay to much attention to her. Ifher locker wasn't right next to mine I wouldn't even know her name or look ather. Mainly because I can get any girl in this school that I want. I got thelines, I got the smile, the look, I am going to win our soccer team thechampionship and above all that I am popular. Second reason is something everygirl in this school knows. If you got small Breasts you don't have a chance withBlake Myers (that's me) I openly admit that and I look at a girls chest first. Ilove those breasts. The way they feel, The way they look, how when you rest yourhead on them its like a warm pillow. I have been called a pig before and its notlike I am looking for the girl I want to marry. I just want to have some fun,have some sex and move on. When I start college I plan on getting serious butright now I want fun, fun, fun.
Nichole had short brown hair and a really small chest. It is not her fault butit is not what I am looking for and on top of that she is short. I mean she isonly five foot three and I am six foot five 275lbs of pure brute muscle and forall you who stereotype out there I got 3.7 GPA so I am not your dumb jock. Sowhen Nichole asked me out I was just honest with her. I mean that is what allyou girls want is a honest guy. So I sat her down and said.
â€œNicole, I am flattered, I really am but you got small tits, your short, and Idon't really like your hair either for that matter. You're a freshmen and noteven really a popular freshmen. I am just not interested in that kind of personâ€Then I got up and walked away leaving her balling. I felt a little remorse formaking her cry but its better them me lying to her and besides I had a girl Iwas seeing. My girlfriend is a real ditz she doesn't have a clue what is goingon and what I do. I have her wrapped around my finger she pretty much follows melike a little puppy dog and does what I say.
â€œHey Small tits what's going onâ€ I shouted to Nicole as I walked by.
Everyday since the first day I saw her I called her small tits. Its not thatclever but it gets under her skin so that's why I do it. As I turned the cornerI sighed as I knew it was going to be another boring day until the game tonight.
I walked into my Chemistry class and sat down. I immediately started tapping myfoot on the floor as I waited small tits err Nichole to walk in. I will give hercredit she is a whiz at chemistry. She is the only freshmen here so of course Ihave to give her a hard time. I got up and walked over to Mr. Wendel's minifridge. I knew he had some soda in there because I always saw him with a can ofpop. As I opened up the door I saw some cola poured into a glass. Taking a quicklook around I took the glass and gulped the entire 16oz in one quick motion. Ithen closed the door and started walking back to my desk. I looked over at theclock and saw I still had 15 minutes before class started. I cursed at mystupidity. No wonder no one is here my watch is 20 minutes fast. As I walkedover to my desk and reached for my books my arm started to shake as I extendedit. I Grabbed my books but they seemed so heavy so I set them back down on thedesk. I grabbed my stomach as it felt like I was going to throw up. I doubledover on my knees and rested my head on floor. Tears started flowing out of myeyes. I wasn't really crying it was more like when you have some dust in youreye and your body tries to wash it out. It was the same thing here only it neverstopped. My eyes continued to water repeatedly. My head was just pounding it waslike I had a concussion and you have that feeling where you just want to sleepeven though you know you cant because you might ever wake up. My body was justsaying sleep over and over again. I finally gave in and fell asleep on floor.
I awoke a few minutes later. The tile floor stretched on and on like a vastwhite desert. I then heard a low rumble spread across the floor. The boom, boom,boom coming closer and closer sounded just like my beating heart. I wasn't surewhat was going on. I was more or less running around in circles. I finally sawthem appear out of no where two gigantic women that look more they are from somecheesy science fiction movie with great special effects.
My blood courses through my now tightening veins in fear. My heart beat startsaccelerate rapidly while a million thoughts come rushing through my head but allI can do is stand there like a deer in headlights.
I then finally make out what who it is. It is Nichole and one of her friends. Iwatch frozen in fear as Nicole's Navy blue and black sketchers explode down ontothe earth next to me. I am sent on my ass and stare at her shoe.
â€œSh..shâ€¦she could a crushed me and not even realized it. It can't be small titsI mean look at her she looks like a giantess standing hundreds upon hundreds offeet tall.
â€œMeghan, I haven't done anything to Blake and he always makes me feel sohorrible. Is being in love with him a crime? He only broke my heart into so manypieces even all the kinds horses and all the kings men cant ever put my heartback together again.â€â€œLook, guys like Blake are just jerks. You can do better then him anyway. Thereare guys who are interested in you. Give one of them a chance. But I gotta getto class myself byeâ€As her friend leaves I scurry towards Nichole's desk as a flurry of feet from myfellow classmates walk by. I attempt to yell up to her but we would have to bein a sealed room with not one sound going on for her to hear my voice. I walktowards her shoe I start pounding on the side of it. I then look up at her andsee no response. As I walk back towards her shoe I start staring at her legs.
They look so smooth and soft like you would melt right into them if you touchedthem. Everything about her is magnified now. I keep looking for something wrongwith her legs but there perfect, no marks, no blemishes or scrapes and nobruises. They stand before me like immoveable pillars like you would see onroman structures. Highly detailed and hand crafted like a monument that standstimeless in its perfection.
As I reach her shoe again I snap out of my trance. I stare up looking for herthe rest of her but all I can see is her legs that stretch far, far into the skybeyond my realm of sight. I reach her shoe and this time I kick at her rubbersole. Still no movement. I walk around her shoe looking for a better place toclimb up onto her shoe on. I finally spot ropes dangling of her shoe. As I walkup to the rope I realize that they aren't ropes at all but her shoe laces. As Ireach for her shoe lace I tug on it and it holds strong. I halfway hoped that Iwould pull the shoe lace free but I don't even have the mass, weight, or powerto undue her shoelace how am I suppose to get her attention.
As I walk along the top of her shoe even now I cant see past her kneecaps evennow. I hold my head in shame and absurdity of the entire situation. I thendecide to make my move. If I am going to get anywhere I am going to have to getsomewhere other then her shoe. The bell then rings signifying the end of class.
I start running across her shoe looking for a place I can hold onto. If I falltoo the floor now I am likely to get trampled. I dive over the tongue of hershoe. I smack into her leg and my back slides into the tongue of the shoe. Iquickly brace myself by pressing legs into her leg and my back into the tongueof her shoe and place my arms on each side of the tongue of the shoe.
Each step she takes jolts through my body and I am almost sent flying off hershoe. I try yelling up to Nichole but there is no ways she can hear it with allthe noise around. My stomach is churning and getting ready to explode. I startfeeling seasick and motion sickness all at the same time and my head is poundinglike I have a hang over. I breathe a sigh of relief as we pause at her locker.
Unfortunately the break is short lived. She lifts up the foot I am on and startsplaying with it while she grabs her books. Shaking it from side to side.
Standing her foot up on the toe of shoe and then wiggling it around. I feel likeI am riding a mechanical bull instead of a shoe. Then I cringe and almost tumbleoff as she starts walking again. I look up in amazement as girls I would nevereven pay attention to walk by.
Finally arriving at algebra I start to climb up Nichole's white cotton sock. Inever realized before that socks had holes in them but I am grateful because itmakes it easy to climb. About halfway up I take a break. As I rest my head upagainst her sock. It feels so soft and plush. I push my hand into the sock andit sinks in. I then stare up at her magnificently sculpted leg and startclimbing again. Finally reaching the end of her sock I start pounding on herleg.
Her hand then juts down towards me. I smile as I see her hands continue loweringtowards me. Her long carefully painted finger nails dig into the skin above me.
If I was thinking I would have figured out what was about to happen but I was ina state of shock over the fact she thinks of me as nothing but an itch. Her vastfingers dig into her skin. It creates a scraping noise that sounds throughout myentire world. Her fingers then slam into me. As I fall I grab onto her fingernail. I hold on tightly as she scratches where I was pounding. My arms start toburn in pain from holding on. My fingers start to slip on her smoothly paintednails. In a state of freefall I grab for anything I can but everything is out ofreach. I smack into her shoe and my right leg gets lodged in her shoe while myleft leg is stretched upwards and back slightly with the tongue of her shoe. Iyell out in pain in my loudest voice that still remains inaudible to everyone inclass. Tears start to swell up in my eyes as my groin is under immense pain andpressure. I use my hand to pound on any part of her foot I can hit but I don'tknow if she can even feel anything through the thick sock.
I spend the rest of class like this hopelessly stuck in a very awkward position.
As she stands up my leg is further entrenched in her shoe. My right leg issquished into her shoe as the small gap for my leg that was once there is nowgone as Nichole stands up. With each step she takes the tongue of her shoe hitsher foot which causes my leg to bend back even farther. It feels a lot like thatstretch track runners do when you lay flat on the ground and you have someonepress your leg towards your chest as far as it can go and then you hold itthere. Well if you ever someone stretch it to far and hold it and you get thatfeeling like muscle tissue is ripping. With each she takes I have this feelingcoursing through my body. To make matters worse whenever Nichole stands up herdenim pants drift around her shoe and she takes a step with the foot I am on thedenim crawls up her leg and then when she steps with her other foot it driftsback down below her leg all the while her pant leg has rubbed through my shirtand is rubbing the skin off my back eating my skin away step by painful step.
As Nichole walks into the lunchroom my ears begin to ring like never before asthe conversation of thousands of teenage giants and giantesses assault my ears.
My entire body is being assaulted and almost ripped apart with each step shetakes.
As Nichole sits down by herself in the corner she starts eating. As she sits sheremembers that annoying feeling at her foot that she has been feeling all day.
It is time to get the bottom of it.
For the first time since this weird transformation Nichole's face comes intoview. Fear overcomes my body. I start to shake and wonder if it was wise to tryto get her attention but its much to late now. Panic races through my mind as Istare into her eyes I realize she hasn't spotted me yet. I fight and try to ripmy leg free from her shoe. I look at my leg thoughts of biting it off runthrough my mind but I try to shove them out. I look up at Nichole and I see herstaring at me. Just looking in bewilderment directly at me. I move my body tothe left and then to the right and watch her eyes follow me. Sweat starts to rundown my body like I am in the middle of a marathon.
â€œBlaâ€¦Blake is that you? It cant be you. This is silly I must be seeing things Imean its just not possible for this to be him. I am just going to go continueeating my meal here and when I look down later he will be gone.â€â€œNo, please Nichole help me. At least get my foot out of here. I can't get itout without your help Please.â€I continue looking at her wondering what she is going to do or if she heard me.
I just watch as she looks away from me and continues eating her meal. Withrenewed effort I try too get my foot out but before I make any progress shestands up but this time its just a short journey to the bathroom. As she closesthe door and sits down I know without question she knows about me. Her once slimnarrow fingers now appear chunky as they near me. She easily pulls me out of hershoe and starts lifting me up to her face. I try fighting her fingers but I amnot even sure if she feels anything through her thick skin.
â€œBlake it is you isn't it. But how? I mean you have never been much of ashrimp.â€â€œListen Nichole you have to get help. I was in Chemistry class early thismorning. I was thirsty so I drank some soda from Mr. Wendel's fridge and I guessit must have disagreed with me because this is the result. Well that's the onlything I can figure out. Please get me to a hospital or Mr. Wendell even.â€â€œWell okay I just got to find a place to putâ€¦â€¦â€¦ Well then again what are yougoing to do if I don't help you Mr. Big shot Blake Myers. You never had time forme before but I think you can make time for me now.â€â€œCome on small tits You cant very well mean that. I mean your just young is alland I am older and I didn't want to date someone your age.â€â€œSmall Tits huh? Do my tits look small to you now? Well do they? I think maybeyou should find out first hand just how small my tits are.â€â€œFor christ sakes woman they could crush me. They are a lot bigger then me andhell I am pretty sure they weigh more then my Mmmmpppffffffâ€I was silenced as I was stuck inside her bra. I tried thrashing and kicking butI couldn't move at all. I cried as I could hear Nichole talking to my friendsand I would yell to them but they wouldn't hear a thing. I swear she only talkedto them to make me feel insignificant. As she sat through her classes I wastortured by the object of my affection. Her once small breasts now torture mewith every step. I cant believe I use to tease her over how her breasts didn'tjiggle because they shake so much I am getting sick. I start lose track ofwhat's going on as It takes my full concentration to breathe with my facepressed into breasts.
As Nichole pulled her bra away from her chest I find myself hanging from hernipple. As I look down towards the floor. Because of the unusually hot day thesweat that was being soaked into her bra is now sliding down her breast andfalling to the floor below. You watch the droplets fall and then what seems likeyears later they splash onto her hardwood floor. I look up at her chin waitingfor her to look down but I see a droplet of sweat just on top of her nipple. Itstarts to pool around my fingers causing my grip on her nipple to fade.
â€œNichole, please help. I am going to fall. I can't hold on too much longer.â€Her head doesn't even move. I keep waiting for some sign that she is even awareof me saying anything but there is none. The sweat keeps collecting around myhands and now starts to drip off her nipple smacking me in the face. My pantsstart to get soaked in her the sweat from her breast. The damper and damper theyget the more the weigh me down. My fingers are slipping off of her nipple moreand more as I stare down. I blink my eyes hoping to see the floor, or evenhoping this is some horrible dream.
â€œWhat's wrong Blake? Cant you help yourself? Are you scared? I thought you coulddo anything? Why would you need the help of a lowly freshmen? I am a nothingright? I am useless right? I am a immature child who cannot comprehend thevastly complicated Blake Myers.â€â€œI beg you to help me Nichole. Please, I was wrong you were right.â€â€œOh and what am I?â€â€œYour Nichole now help me you f**king freshmen. I don't want to die.â€My fingers finally lose contact with her. As I slip away from her I cascadetowards the floor. Tumbling end over end. Nichole looks almost as if she isgrowing taller as I fall. Millions of thoughts cross my head but none more sothen the fact that I am going to die at the feet of the very person I consideredin human. I then smash into something firm. I then see Nichole's face beamingdown on me.
She then vanishes from my sight. The very moment I see her walk away I crawl upthe side of this bowl. I however find the slope is too great and I slide backdown. I don't give up I spend the better part of the next 2 hours trying get outof this whatever I am in.
â€œHello there Blake. I believe you called me a f**king freshmen. Now what am IBlake? What am I?â€â€œI will tell you what you are. You're a f**king bitch. That's what you are. Nowget me out of here right now or your going to have hell to pay. Do you hear meHELL TO PAY!â€â€œWhat's that? I can't quite make out your little squeaks. I do remember youcalling me small tits and I find it so ironic that for a girl with such smalltits in the entire time I was gone you couldn't even make it out of my littlebra. Come on Blake lets play. I like playing don't you.â€Her fingers reach around my body I have no where to go and no way to prevent herfrom grabbing me. She has vice grip around my body. With every step she takesshe squeezes my body and smiles at me. Each squeeze almost brings tears to myeyes. I intently try to make out where we are going but everything is going byso fast I can't make out anything. As she walks over to the stereo she pressesplay.
â€œLET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOORâ€ Emits through the room.
I then stare up at Nichole and she just simply lets go of me. I tumble and turnin the air. As I hit the floor I hear something's got to give pound from thespeaker. As my back hits her carpet I almost cry but I stand up quickly as I seeNichole down on all fours. Her mouth looming over me. I start running as fast asI can. I can see her patio door open If I can just make it to the patio I can befree. I look up to see Nichole on all fours over me. I dash towards the Patiodoors and her arm crashes down in front of me and I fall on my ass. As I crawlthe opposite direction I am sent flying for what seems like 30 feet to me but toher is probably just a few inches. I look back and see her stalking me like alion stalking her prey.
â€œLET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOR, LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOORâ€ rings from herspeakers.
That's all I can hear at almost a deafening level. I try to get up by my leftleg buckles in pain. Nichole lowers her mouth and swirls her tongue around asshe approaches me. She fully extends her tongue. The strength of her licking myback lifts me well up of the ground. I then tumble back to floor. I stare up ather looking to find her eyes but I see nothing but her chin and her now massivebreasts dangling down. Her face finally comes into view. Her eyes locked on me.
Her tongue fully extended swirling around and around . My body now covered inher saliva as she lifts me up off the ground by her tongue but this time insteadof letting me fall She tilts her head back as I hearâ€œDriven by hate, Consumed by fearâ€Her mouth snaps shut. I can feel the inside of her hot steamy mouth everywhere.
My body starts to sweat already as I am covered with more of her saliva. Sheuses her tongue and smashes up into the top of her mouth and then swirls hertongue around my body ripping my clothes off. I watch as her tongue slantsupwards. I grab the tip of her tongue and watch my pants and boxers, and sockstumble into the dark black abyss of her stomach as I hold on for dear life inher mouth. In one swift motion she tilts her head forward and spits me out ofher mouth. I hit the ground like a missile. My body explodes upon impact as thewords â€œnothings wrong with meâ€ echo across the room. I wobbley try to get uptowards the patio door but I collapse. I start dragging my body across hercarpeted floor. I extend my arms and grab onto the fiber of her carpet and pullmy body forward with my remaining strength.
â€œWhat's wrong Blake? Am I too much woman for you? Who am I Blake?WHOâ€¦.AMâ€¦.I!!!!â€Her fist finally slams down in front of me just millimeters from my body. Herfingers dart around me and she has me in her clutches once again. I look up ather in fear but I am shoved into her breasts as she sways back and forthcuddling me into her cleavage. She pets my body up and down. I smile as herwarmth from her body warms my now nude and cold body. She then lets go and slidedown her stomach and finally reach the floor. She then stands up and leaves theroom.
I breathe a sigh of relief as I look towards the patio I weakly lift my body upand start to stagger towards the door. Each step I take pain rings through mybody. I am about half way there when I hear a jingle then I turn around to seenothing. I start walking towards the door again and I hear a jingle, jingle Ithen turn around again see nothing. I start walking again and this time I lookback and see a kitten running towards me at top speed. He is almost on me by thetime I realize what is going on. The kitten dives at me and I duck. Luckily thekitten misses me but he catches himself and is in pursuit of me. I Dash wellmore of a quickened limp but whatever you want to call it I just make it underthe sofa as the cat lets out what sounds like a loud roar. His/her paw reachesunder the sofa for me. His claws scrape across my chest and I tumble backwards.
When I get back up I see nothing. A good 14 minutes pass by and I still seenothing. I decide to walk out from under the sofa and I am tackled by thekitten. A loud stomp screams across the floor.
â€œPATCHES!!! Come here baby. Come on patches. Come to mommy!!â€I look up to see Nichole cuddling with the cat as she walks forward I see herstaring at me. She puts the cat outside and then slams the patio door shut andturns towards me.
â€œAwe are you okay Blake? Did patches hurt you? Who am I Blake? Who am I? â€œI look at her blankly. As her fist closes around me I collapse and I very greatfully fall unconscious. I awake much later to see Nichole laying nude on herbed. I am at the very bottom of her bed and she stretches on and on like amountain range. I climb up her ankle and start walking along her leg. With eachstep I take my feet sink into her warm soft skin. I can smell a peach like scentemitting from her skin. As I reach her knee my feet now make a slapping likenoise as they hit her hard knee cap when I walk across it. Just as I pass overher knee cap I look back at the distance I have walked. Just half her leg lookslike such a long distance I wonder how small I really am. I sigh and then decideto continue on as I finally reach her stomach. As I walk on her abs I try topress them in but my strength is nothing compared to hers. Her strong washboardstomach comforts me. I lay down in the crevice of her four pack. I sink fartherdown in the crevice and her abs almost blanket me. I curl up and drift off tofor the first time a very pleasant sleep.
I wake to see that its still night out. I stand up from in between her abs andwalk a short distance when a metal loop comes into view. It glimmers in her darkroom. As fast as I can I run towards it. The closer I get I realize that its herNavel ring. I look the loop and then at where it burrows into her skin. I placemy hands on her navel ring and the cold hard gold sends chills over my body. Ithen feel around the area where it digs into her skin. I try to pull it out butits hopless as I am much to weak. I kick her ring and then start to move onsadly as I wonder if this what my life is going to be like.
As her breasts come into view they reach towards the sky in the same way thesears tower does. I crane my neck upwards trying to see the top but itshopeless. I run towards her now gigantic breasts in blind lust. I try to reachmy arms as far around them as I can. I can hear her rthymic heartbeat throughher breast. I start trying climb her breast but I slide back down. I try againbut her skin is too smooth. Just as I am about to give up I feel something at myback and I am lifted up and placed atop her breast. As I reach the top I standup straight and almost fall off. I know sit down and grab her nipple. Thiscauses Nichole to laugh and the breast to wobble from side to side. I almosttumble off many times before she stops laughing.
â€œYour so pathetic Blake. I thought my tits were small but you couldn't evenclimb then and now you can barely stay on them.â€â€œNichole please get me help.â€â€œI will consider it. Who am I Blake?â€â€œYou, you are Nichole. Well I am sorry you feel that way. I tried to demonstratewhat I could do to you. All you had to do was answer my question simply. It hasa very simple answer. I would have loved you and cared for you like I do patchesBlake. You could have been me whitto baby. YES you would, yes my little, littleBlakey would have. He would have been Nikki's whitto baby. When you wake up nextyou will have a surprise.â€I smell a very familiar sent. I see a face appear over the crouching Nichole'sBreast. A new set of fingers curl around me and I am lifted high up into thesky. I am then face to face with my girlfriend.
â€œOh god Sarah thank god you're here baby. You got to get me too the hospital.
You see I drank this soda from Mr. Wendel's fridge and I shrank. This ishorrible you got to help me Sarah honey.â€â€œOh Blake the moment Nichole phoned me I rushed here as soon as I could. Shementioned what happened so I stopped by Mr. Wendel's room and talked to himabout a few things and he mentioned his formula was gone and I asked what it didand he told me and I asked if there was a way to reverse and he said yes andshowed me this other liquid. Then he got a phone call so I snuck some and its inthis little syringe I have in my purse here. So lets go back to my place and Iwill make everything better Blake.â€I smile up at Sarah as I then turn my head to Nichole who has a evil sneer onher face as if everything isn't going as she planned. I heard vaguely the two ofthem argue but I drifted off to sleep exhausted from everything. I am not surehow long I was asleep but as I started to wake up I felt myself sleeping on aweird surface. I rolled over a few times but it all felt the same. I startedrunning the stuff through my fingers but it still felt rather odd. I decidedfinally to open my eyes and just see for myself what was going on. I sat up andstared out at silver bars everywhere. I feel like I am in gigantic prison. Ilook at the floor of my cage and see wood chips all over the floor. The kind youwould see in a hamster cage. As I walk towards the bars I start shaking themlike a caged animal trying to get out. I look through the bars and see that I amin Sarah's room. In fact I am in the corner of her dressing table. I am in cageabout the size of a cereal bowl and half. I can see her make up, perfumes, andnow gigantic mirror. On the chair she has a few shirts draped over it. I shakethe bars profusely trying to get out but its hopeless. I then see her door swingopen and Sarah is standing in the entry way. She immediately walks over to herdressing table and sits down.
â€œHello there Blake. How are you?â€â€œHey what are you doing? what is the meaning of this? You said there was a curewell give it to me Sarah. Give it to me now.â€â€œThere is a cure its right in here in my purse see. It such a pretty shade ofpink in fact here I will set right here on my dresser.â€I look at Sarah's smiling face as she knows its just out of my reach and even ifI could get to the syringe I am not strong enough press it in and there is noway I could press in and stick myself with it at the same time. I shake the barsto my cage and kick the bars a few times but I end up hurting myself more thenthe cage.
â€œWell, well, well it looks like someone is having a little fit isn't he. Welldon't worry your going to be my little man for a long, long time.â€I intently look at Sarah. I have always loved her soft dark hair. I can remembermany times I would just play with her hair. As I look at her I realize how muchI long to hold her, feel her soft skin. I think I might even love her for morethen just her tits.
â€œDude, I jus luv ya this way. Member you thinking I was a ditz and you bossingme round. Well not no more.â€The top of the cage swings open and scurry in fear to the corner as Sarah's handenters the cage. I try to avoid it but there is no where to go. I find myself inher clutches being set down on her dressing table. I look over at her other handand see that she has a cookie in her hand. She then dangles the cookie above meout of my reach. I can see the happiness in her face as now I am no longer incontrol.
â€œIs my little pet hungry. Beg Blake, You must be hungry you haven't eaten sincewho knows when. Beg me for this piece of cookie. You always made me ask you forthings. Now if you want to eat beg me.â€I stare at her perfect face, her soft eyes. I can't believe she is saying this.
She is really going to make me beg like this. I stare around the room and thenback at Sarah. She has such a snug look on her face it fills me with anger. I amthe one who should be in charge. I am Blake Myers not some pet. I get what Iwant always. Girls are play things nothing more. They are sex, they aresomething for me to stick my dick into and that's all they will ever be. Sarah'sfist smashes down in front of me. I practically jump at the force of her fist. Itake a few steps back as I realize even my girlfriend who isn't really all thatstrong can now crush me without a thought.
â€œPlease Sarah, Please let me eat. I can't survive without you. I am nothingwithout your benevolenceâ€A smirk crosses Sarah's face as she leans back in her chair intently. She coylyplays with her hair as she laughs at the sight of seeing me beg. Seeing the oncebig strong, guy who everyone wanted to be with literally begging for a smallpiece of a cookie. Sarah takes a bite of the cookie making sure some crumbs fallnearby me. As I walk towards them she lowers her head to the table and blows thecrumbs away just as I reach them.
â€œThat was Kewl but , now roll over Blake, Roll over heheheheheheâ€I stare up at Sarah and plead with my eyes but I can see her impatientlywaiting. I then roll over onto my back like a dog and then I am then instructedto oink like a pig, bark like a dog, and lastly Blake watches as Sarah moves herGucci shoes up onto her dressing table. As she moves her shoes up onto the tableBlake takes a few steps back as he can just about imagine the smell that isencased in those shoes. Sarah quickly instructs him to lick her treads.
â€œWhoa, whoa, whoa I made your little noises. I begged you, and I did everythingyou asked but I refuse to lick the dirty bottoms of your shoes or go anywherenear those feet of yours. I have dated you long enough to know those thingssmell worse then rotten milk. Hell I would rather have to live in a carton orrotten milk then go near those feet.â€I watch almost painfully as Sarah plops the entire cookie into her mouth. Witheach chew I watch as she makes it look like it's the first time she has evereaten a cookie and it's the best one in the world. However it works because mymouth is watering, longing for that cookie.
â€œOkay okay, I will do it just please feed me.â€I walk over to the bottom of her shoe. I turn my head quickly as I give a secondthought to the whole thing but as my stomach growls I realize I have no choice.
I slowly move my tongue towards the bottom of her shoe and lick the tread. Iquickly back away and look up at her.
â€œThere I did it now can I please have some food Sarah. I throw myself at yourmercy. I love you Sarah please.â€â€œNopers your not getting anything till you tell me one thing.â€â€œIf you think I am going to answer that your wrong. I am the master of my owndomain. You can shut it Sarah now give me that damn antidote. You know I cantinject myself just make me big again.â€â€œDude, shut up already!â€I start running across the dressing table to try to get out of this crazysituation. I am fed up with this bullshit from Sarah. Before I get far I amSeized by Sarah and she drops me back in the cage.
â€œLaterz, I need some chillaxin and grab me some food. â€œSarag lowers her face to my cage as I rattle be the bars as she take her fingerand shoves it through the bars into my chest. I double over in pain as shegiggles in glee and then walks out.
Hours pass by as I sit in this cage kicking around wood chips thinking. There isnot to much to do when your in a cage. Hours pass, time goes by slowly. FinallyI see Sarah walk in. I leap to my feet I have never been so glad to see any oneperson in my life then I was right now. I then however see Nichole walk in. BothSarah and Nichole look very dressed up like the got back from dates. Nicholecloses the door behind her they both start making out with each other.
After a long intimate kiss both Nichole and Sarah turn towards me. They bothwalk over to me and lower there face so its level with the cage. There eyes arelocked on me with the largest smiles I have ever seen.
â€œDuders Hey did ya miss us?â€â€œPlease Sarah grow me back. I don't want to be like this forever.â€Nichole then brings her face so close the cage its all I can see. She licks thebars and me in one pass of her tongue. I fall back onto the woodchips and stareback at Nichole from my back.
â€œThen answer me Blake. Who am I?â€â€œYoâ€¦.You are Goddess Nichole. There I said it finally, your a Goddess Sarah,Nichole you both are goddessses now please grow me back. I can change. I mean Irealize how badly I treated you and all women. Please just give me a secondchance.â€â€œWell Blake, Do you want out of your cage? If you do just beg to me. Beg toSmall tits to let you out.â€â€œP..Please my Goddess let me out of your mighty enclosure.â€â€œSo Blake how does it feel to have to now beg me for everything. To beg yourwell My girlfriend, your ex girlfriend for everything. You know Blake I am goingto love you like this. Tommorrow we are taking you to school and all the girlsthere will see the new Blake Myers. Wont that be great?â€Sarah then grabs a small piece of cookie and grabs Blake in the other hand. Shepushes Nichole on her bed and then sits on here chest. She then takes the cookieand shoves it into Nichole's pussy. She then drops Blake on top of her pussy.
Nichole then starts to lick and rub Nichole's nipples as Blake struggles to openup Nichole's pussy. He finally squeezes a arm in there but as Sarah adjusts herself she accidently shoves him in. Blake tumbles down inside Nichole and landsnext to the cookie. Very animal like he dives on the cookie and starts eating itas Nichole's juices dampen the cookie but Blake no longer cares. As her wallstighten he devours the small scrap of cookie just before her walls completelytighten. Blakes body is pressed and squeezed inside Nichole. As his body is justabout squashed like a bug He sees Sarah's tongue enter in and stroke Nichole'sWalls. As Nichole cum's Blake is shoved into Sarah's mouth. His fingers scrapeacross her tongue as the flow of cum tries to push Blake down Sarah's throat.
Her mouth then opens and tilts forward and he slides into Nichole's mouth. Hethen feels himself in both there mouths. Blake cum's several times and then allthree of them collapse on Sarah's bed breathing heavily.
â€œDude that was so f**kin Awesome.â€Blake stares at Sarah who intently looks down at him. Blake can hear Nicholesnoring away. He now knows that he has at the complete mercy of both theseTitanic Teens.
~Epilogue~After that night both Sarah and Nichole ended there one time fling. Blakehowever ended up in the firm grasp of Nichole as Sarah quickly found another guyand no longer cared for him. Nichole kept Blake shrunk for 10 years until shefinally grew him back on the day of there wedding. However now even back to hisnormal size he lives a life of fear from his spouse as he knows that if he slipsup he will return to his small stature.
That night both Nichole and Blake return from there honeymoon. As Blake carriesthe sleeping Nichole to bed he then stares out the window wondering if he willever true love. He then sighs and joins his spouse bed atleast knowing that hegot his real size back but also knowing that he wont ever get his life back.