Part 2

He walked up and hugged what he could of one of her boobs, his arms barely grasping a small portion of it. As his touch explored her immense bosom, Jess's warm breath fanned his hair, igniting a fire within him. Tom felt the heavy weight of her breast pressed against his palms, its soft, plush texture offering solace amidst his fears.

"You're doing great, Tom," Jess whispered, her voice barely audible. He traced his fingers along the underside of her breast, marveling at the sheer size of it.

He could barely squeeze it, he was too weak. Jess shuddered at the thought, "try squeeze harder".

She had no idea how much strength his tiny frame possessed, but she was curious to see how far he could exert himself. Tom's hands were shaking, he didn't think he could squeeze anything tighter than this, but he obliged her request as best he could. Jess moaned softly, savoring the sensation of his tiny fingers digging into her tit. She could barely feel his efforts, and this got her incredibly excited.

"Mmm, yes, Tom," she purred, her voice thick with arousal. "I can barely feel you."

"Squeeze like this Tom" She reached up with her other hand and grabbed her other breast, she squeezed it and manipulated it, pressed it up against her ribcage and let it fall back to the counter, she manipulated what seemed like tons of flesh to him with ease.

"Can you do that?" She asked, her eyes waiting for his reaction.

Tom hesitated, feeling the pressure of her scrutiny. He looked up at her, meeting her gaze. Her eyes glistened with expectation, and he knew he had no choice but to acquiesce. He placed both hands on her magnificent breast, his tiny fingers spread out across its expanse. With all his might, he pushed up, trying to mimic her motions and lift the expanse of flesh. Jess's breath hitched, and she arched her back instinctively. The sensation of pressure on her breast was fleeting, but it was enough to send a thrill coursing through her veins. Jess's gaze never wavered from Tom's face, her expression full of wonder. He had taken her invitation seriously, and she couldn't contain her delight at his utter failure to lift her breast.

"That's it, Tom," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "You're doing great."

Tom's hands shook violently, and he feared he might lose his grip on her breast any moment. But he refused to give up, driven by his desire to please Jess. He pushed harder, his tiny fingers straining under the weight of her massive breast. Jess's breath came faster, and her eyes sparkled with excitement. She had never expected Tom to take her challenge so seriously, but she was thrilled by his determination.

"I've never felt anything like this before."

Tom nodded, his face flush with effort. He concentrated on lifting her breast, refusing to give up. He felt the weight of her mammoth tit pressing down on him, threatening to crush him. But he fought back, determined to prove himself to Jess.

"That is so hot Tom, you cant even lift my boob".

Jess released a deep sigh, enjoying the sensation of Tom's futile attempts to lift her breast. The contrast between his diminutive stature and her massive assets was undeniably stimulating. She couldn't recall anything else that had gotten her so sexually charged, not even the memory of her first lover. Tom grunted with a final effort and released her tit, taking a few steps back and catching his breath.

"Oh my god" Tom panted, that was the hardest thing he had done since this happened, and he had never felt so small.

"You're so weak Tom" Jess said, her voice dripping with teasing lust. "I've never felt so powerful in my life."

Tom looked up at her, his eyes wide with amazement. He had never considered the implications of his newfound vulnerability, but her words struck a chord within him. He had been stripped of his masculinity, reduced to a helpless creature dependent on others for survival. And yet, he was still desired, still wanted.

"I've never felt so powerful." Jess repeated, her voice dropping to a whisper. "You make me feel like a goddess."

"You know, i have a dildo like Janes, but mine is see through, and hollow."

Tom's eyes widened in surprise, his heart hammering wildly in his chest. The thought of Jess owning a similar dildo was strangely exciting.

"Really?" He managed to croak, his voice coming out as a hoarse whisper. "A hollow dildo?"

Jess nodded eagerly, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Yes, absolutely! want to see?" Jess turned around and reached inside her bag, all too quickly she was holding the giant phallic object above the table and unscrewing the base, she placed the dildo open, on its side near Tom.

"Take a look inside" she said, her voice oozing with lust.

Tom hesitated for a moment, his eyes glued to the transparent plastic toy. Despite his initial reluctance, he couldn't resist the tantalizing promise of exploring something forbidden. Slowly, he approached the dildo, reaching out with a trembling hand. As he gingerly touched the cool plastic surface, a wave of apprehension washed over him. He could sense the enormity of the task ahead—a daunting journey into the depths of Jess's desires.

"Are you sure about this?" Tom asked, his voice cracking with uncertainty.

Jess nodded emphatically, her eyes ablaze with excitement. "I want to experience it Tom, the idea of trapping a man inside my toy, and then pushing him inside me is the ultimate show of power" 

Tom hesitated, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he was about to embark on a dangerous journey, but the lure of Jess's desires was too strong to resist. With a deep breath, he steeled himself and prepared to enter the world within the dildo. As he carefully maneuvered his way into the hollow interior, Tom marveled at the sheer size of the toy.

"Nope, clothes off Tommy" she said reaching into her bag, Tommy pulled off his boxers and shirt apprehensively, he felt like he owed Jess this, she was taking notice of him, making him feel wanted. As he crawled inside the long hollow dildo he heard her voice echo behind him.

"Here, take some" he heard her say, she had taken a small tube of lube out of her bag, squirted some on her finger and was holding her finger inside the hollow dildo right next to him.

"Take some, come on, you can touch your cock while you are inside me" 

Tom hesitated, the notion of masturbating while inside the dildo was crazy to him, but the prospect of experiencing something new was enticing.

"Come on, Tom, just a little bit," she coaxed, her voice soft and soothing. Her massive finger so close to him. 

Tom cautiously reached out and dipped his entire hand in the lube, grabbing a handful. The viscous liquid coated his skin, and he couldn't help but shiver as her scent wafted in his direction.

Just before her finger retreated, it purposefully dragged along his crotch, his tiny erect cock bullied my her fingertip as she rubbed what felt like a bucket load of lube on his crotch from the remaining amount on her finger. It was just a drop of lube to her, but to him, it was just too much... More than he would need in months he deduced.

Toms stomach lurched as Jess picked up the huge cylinder and screwed the back on. Staring through the clear dildo at its tiny passenger.

Jess could hardly contain her excitement. The anticipation of Tom entering her body, completely at her mercy, was intoxicating. She watched him crawl deeper into the hollow shaft, his small, delicate features illuminated by the flickering candlelight.

"Now, Tom," Jess instructed, her voice low and commanding, "I want you to imagine that you're trapped inside me. Imagine the sensation of being enveloped by my pussy, unable to escape. Can you picture that?"

Tom swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest.

He could hear Jess's breathing grow heavier, and he knew she was enjoying his predicament. The hollow dildo wasn't as spacious as he previously thought, especially once closed, he felt rather claustrophobic. 

"Now, Tom," Jess insisted, her voice trembling with anticipation, If you feel like screaming, or begging me to stop, or want to bang on the side of your prison to try and get free, make it loud. I'd love to hear that."

She said, squeezing the sides of the dildo. She had made her way to the couch in the living room with the toy in hand, "You have no idea how much I've needed this Tommy, I'm never going to be the same after I get to feel this" Jess said. She sat on the couch, and his prison shook violently, 

"Have you started to touch yourself yet?" She asked as she lifted the toy to her face. 

Tom forced out a "nope", his throat tightening. He struggled to stay upright inside the giant toy, placing his hands on either side of the inner walls. The narrow confines felt constrictive, and his movements echoed loudly inside the hollow cylinder.

"Tommy, you have ten seconds to start touching yourself". 

"Okay" Tom whimpered, his voice trembling, he reached down to his semi erect cock with one hand, trying to hold on with the other as Jess shifted to get comfortable.

Jess started rubbing the dildo expertly with lube as she lowered it in-between her giant thighs. 

"You can watch yourself go in" she said teasingly, adjusting the viewing angle. Tom watched as the entrance to her vagina grew nearer and nearer, his heart racing as he prepared for the inevitable plunge.

"Ready?" Jess taunted, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. Tom took a deep breath, forcing himself to relax as he stared into the vast expanse of her wet pussy.

"Yes" he squeaked out, feeling more nervous than he had ever been in his life. This was a bizarre situation to be in, yet the intense pleasure of being sought after, combined with the thrill of submitting to Jess's will, spurred him on. He wrapped his delicate fingers around his tiny erection, stroking it gently as he watched the entrance to her moist canal approach.

"You're doing good Tom," Jess complimented, her voice vibrating with anticipation. "I can't wait to feel you inside me."

Her hand firmly gripped the dildo, guiding it downward toward her swollen labia.

Tom could only watch as the transparent cylinder descended, inch by inch, until finally it slipped into her moist folds.

"Look at me, Tom," Jess commanded, her voice quivering with excitement. "Watch me take all of it."

Tom gazed up at her, his eyes fixed on the spectacle unfolding before him. The sight of his tiny form engulfed by her voluminous sex organ was both humiliating and exhilarating.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, Jess impaled herself on the dildo, the clear plastic vanishing inside her.

Tom was enveloped in darkness, his prison creaked, and groaned from the pressure of her pussy around him. 

He could feel the cold sweat running down his forehead, mixing with the lube covering his entire body.

His tiny erection throbbed in his hand, this whole situation was absurd, he realized. He had somehow found himself naked inside his wife's sisters transparent dildo, and had a front row seat, whether he liked it or not. He looked out of the transparent dildo, each time she thrust him back inside he caught a glimpse of the toy and himself passing through the threshold of her pussy. He was jostled around by her hand and her pussy with no effort at all, she would sometimes pull the dildo almost completely out of her, and stare down at him inside the transparent toy, like a predator eyeing her prey. And sometimes she would push it all the was as deep as she could, enveloping him in almost complete darkness, her moans vibrating him to his core. 

She paused and look down at him, bringing him close to her mouth, her fingers gripping the dildo tightly.

When she spoke again, her voice was softer, quieter, and carried her dark intentions clearly.

"How does it feel in there, Tom? Do you like being trapped in my pussy?"

"It's hot Jess" Tom complained

"I know you want to go back inside" she teased, her breath warm on his skin.

"No, you don't understand, it's hot in there" Tom stated plainly.

"I can't hear you in there silly, plus, you are a prisoner. You aren't supposed to talk" she said to him calmly. 

Tom went quiet, his heartbeat echoing inside the dildo. It's was beginning to get incredibly stuffy inside the large toy. 

"Plus, I bet I couldn't even hear you scream in there." She whispered, her breath causing vibrations in the dildo.

"Let's test it out shall we?" she said, opening her mouth slowly to take the dildo in her throat. 

"No!" Tom shouted, "It's too hot, I feel like I'm on fire" Tom banged his fists against the dildo as he shouted. 

Jess paused, her lips sealed around the tip of the dildo, her eyes glittering with excitement. She removed the toy from her mouth, allowing a faint smile to cross her lips.

"You can scream all you want, Tom," she taunted, her voice laced with amusement, "It just gets me hornier" 

"No, Jess," Tom pleaded, his voice strained and desperate, "Please don't put it back inside you. 

"Why not?" Jess challenged, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. 

"It's too hot," Tom explained.

"I know" she purred, it's delightful.

Tom felt like he endured an hour of her pleasuring herself with him inside the dildo. He hadn't continued to touch himself, he wasn't in the mood at all, he just wanted out. His sweat mixed with the lube and pooled inside the toy as he slid up and down, completely at her mercy. Tom tried to focus on anything other than his current situation, and after what felt like an eternity, he found that the toy was being opened. The dildo tilted and Tom fell all the way to the tip with the liquids he was trapped with.

He looked up to a massive eye looking down the opened dildo at him. 

"You look like you had fun" boomed her powerful voice, amplified by the confined space he was in.

"Just let me out please" Tom said, defeated. 

Jess slowly lowered the toy to the floor of the lounge area and tipped it, dumping the exhausted miniature form of Tom onto the cool tiles. Tommy lay spread eagle enjoying the fresh air of freedom, he didn't even mind that the sweat and lube that was sloshing around in there was poured over him, he was free. Jess had sat down on the couch, watching him with curiosity.

"Don't worry, I'll clean you up" she said, standing up and picking up a tissue.

"I'm sorry about that, I didn't realize you wouldn't be able to handle the heat" she apologized sincerely.

She wiped him down delicately, wiping away the remnants of the lube and sweat.

"Thanks" was all tom could muster.

Was that, genuine concern for him?  he thought to himself

She's always just pursued him sexually, flirted and had her way with him, never really been caring at all. 

Tom instantly felt safer, almost like hadn't just been used, he felt calm, and relaxed.

Before he realized it, he had fallen asleep, he was so exhausted...

Toms eyes opened in a flash.

Where was he? he thought 

"Jess" he mumbled, she had used him, in her clear dildo.

 Fuck i feel rested, the thought.

I haven't slept that well since i shrunk ...

"Mmhmm sweety?" he heard Jess say, or was that Jane?

"Where am i?" he rose his head slightly, looking around him...

He was lying nestled inside cleavage, he glanced around. He was in their room, in bed with.... Jane?

"Tom, did you sleep well?" the voice asked lovingly.

"Jess??" Tom sat straight up, "Where's...?"

He heard a quick knock on the bedroom door before it quickly popped open, a head peering in.

Toms heart slammed loudly in his chest

"J-Jane" he stammered....

"OOOOOH MY GOOOD" Shouted Jess, at Janes face peering through the door.

"Can you give us just a few minutes of privacy!" Shouted Jess at Jane.

Tom was on the verge of a coma, his wife had just found him vulnerable and tiny, in the bosom of her sister, and, to top it all off, the sister was shouting at his wife for finding them!

I'm Dead... he thought.

"Can you two love birds get up, marriage has absolutely turned you two into brainless zombies" Jane chuckled as she shut the door.

Marriage? Did she say marriage?

Tom looked up at the wall, there was a picture on the wall of what looked like a wedding reception. Jess in a wedding dress, holding a bottle of champagne in one hand and a tiny Tom in her other hand.

Tom could see Jane clearly in the background of the photo near the bar, dressed as a bridesmaid.

"What...." Tom was trying to comprehend all of this.

"Don't listen to her babe, she's just jealous. I have the best husband"...