TWELVE
Sharon Share-alike
Jessica was smirking down at me as she rubbed her thumb across my tiny chest, pressing in with a little force to make me wince and whimper. She was thinking I could tell as her smirk curled slightly higher at the corner of her lips and her brow arched. I saw her tug down the dental floss that was still dangling from the ceiling, her great strength easily dislodging the push pin that Tad had forced into the ceiling.
Jessica adjusted her grip and let me roll into the soft flesh of her palm. She held me up at the level of her breasts and I saw Sharon step into view to get a better look at my helplessness. She was smiling widely and I could see the wheels turning in her head as well, all the opportunities that my tiny form presented. Jessica pressed a finger into my belly to hold me down then grabbed my feet pinning them together with her fingers-
Wrap the floss around his legs, Shary. Time to play, but we dont want him getting ideas again. Jessica smiled as Sharon nodded, taking the long strand of dental floss from Jessicas grip.
With Jessica holding up my legs Sharon quickly looped the floss about my ankles and knotted it off, effectively pinning my legs. I would not be able to run now, and worse, there was enough of a trailing end that no matter what they had planned one of them could always have a hold of me. I was leashed-
That oughta hold him. Sharon chuckled as she lifted me by the string and bobbed me above Jessicas palm. I dangled, dancing at the end of my tether to their amusement. Finally satisfied, Sharon lowered me to the floor as the two sat on the daybed. I propped myself up on my hands and knees only to see that I was facing the toes of their gargantuan shoes. Jessica had on her old black Reeboks, and Sharon was wearing a pair of well-worn black leather clogs with thick platform wooden soles. I quailed, knowing what was probably coming.
Looking up I could see both women leaning forward and leering down at me with evil grins twisting their lips. Jessica chuckled and elbowed our friend-
Watch this
she said, sliding her foot forward until she thumped me in the head. Lick! she commanded, giving me a slight tap that shoved me back a bit. I knew that she had no problem causing me pain, so I eased forward and stretched my tongue to the soft, supple leather of her tennis shoe. I could smell the old worn leather as well as the odor of her sweaty feet. I knew it was rank as the Reeboks were her favorite shoes to dance in and work out or simply wear around. She had had them for months and it showed. I grimaced, but started licking.
At my four-inch size I knew that I was totally ineffectual. I was way too small to clean the shoes, and there was no way that she could feel my tiny tongue pressing on the leather. Still I heard her sigh and knew that just seeing me tiny and helpless, complacent at her feet was enough to get her juices flowing with excitement. I could hear from the squeak in Sharons voice that she was enjoying the show just as much-
God, that is so cool. Im getting wet just watching him. Sharon leaned forward to get a better view and I heard Jessicas moan of pleasure.
Mmmn-hmm
He loved doing this when he was normal. Now I love it. It gives you such a feeling of power. Jessica pulled her foot back and it was quickly replaced by Sharons huge clog-
Try it!
I kept licking, smelling again the scent of leather. Sharons shoes were worn as well, but I could not smell the bitter odor of feet this time. I suspected that unlike Jessicas Reeboks, Sharon did not wear the clogs every chance she got. I licked with a fervor regardless, knowing that my life depended on my ability to serve and satisfy.
Sharon got the idea after awhile to try something new and shifted her foot. I screamed as she slid her great clog forward and quailed as it covered me, well beyond the length of my tiny body. There was only the slightest hesitation before I felt the gritty sole of her shoe pressing into my back. She increased the pressure until I started to squirm and squeal, the fear and pain overwhelming me. I could hear them laughing at my plight-
God
I heard Sharons breathless whisper and I knew that she was close to orgasm with her newfound power. She pressed down and I screamed, and I felt her foot shudder as she came. I screamed all the louder as she ground me into the floor.
After a seeming eternity of pain her foot slid away and I was allowed to rest and recover. I looked up and saw the two women kissing. Jessicas hand was down the front of Sharons pants and Sharon had her hand up my girlfriends shirt, kneading her stiff nipples. I stared in amazement, totally shocked that Jessica went that way as well. Despite my size and still being a guy I found it hot as well and lay their panting. It was an incredible sight to see two giantesses at foreplay, both getting off with me bound and tiny at their feet. I could feel my own erection springing to life again as I imagined the scene in my head.
Sharons moan of ecstasy shocked me from my daydreams and I quickly realized that I had another chance to get away. The two women were totally into their love-making, and at least for the moment I was forgotten. I sat up, watching the gigantic sex scene as I fumbled at the floss wrapped about my ankles. It took me only a moment or two to get the knots undone and I was once again on my feet, wondering where to go this time to escape. Then it hit me-
We had had a mouse problem in the apartment not so long ago. The mice had been coming through the wall where the gas line connected to the stove. The building Super had never gotten around to plugging up the hole though the mice had gone away. That was my way out. I chanced a glance at the pair of giantesses and saw that they were oblivious to everything but each other. I ran like the Devil was on my heels-
Hey
I heard Jessicas voice but she was too late. I dove under the stove and crawled through the dirt towards the far wall. I heard the two of them as they jumped to their feet and rushed to the kitchenette and dropped to their knees before the stove. I crawled all the faster-
Hes trying to get away again! Jessica screamed. Zap him! Make him big!
No! Sharon yelped. Itll kill him under the stove. Hell be crushed! Sharon apparently had more compassion than my ex girlfriend as I heard Jessica snarl and take the remote-
Fuck that! He cant get away!
I reached the back of the stove and without thinking leapt up and started climbing. The floor glowed red beneath me, but I was out of reach; out of direct line of the remote. I had escaped for the moment, but I was not free yet as I heard Jessica yanking on the stove-
Cmon! Help me move this!
Jess! No! Youll pull the gas line loose!
Cmon!
I kept climbing, finally reaching the tube that connected the stove with gas. I climbed upon it and straddled it, then made my way to the hole in the wall. The stove was creaking as Jessica tugged on it, but she was not strong enough to move it herself and Sharon was apparently not going to help fearing a gas leak or explosion. I shimmied my way along the pipe and finally passed through the hole in the wall. I climbed up off of the pipe and clung to the support boards within the wall breathing hard. I listened intently to what the two giantesses were saying-
Hes gone, Jess. We cant move the stove. Well pull out the gas line!
No! Jessica whined, but I could hear the defeat in her voice. She was giving up. I had done it! I had escaped!
They kept talking, but I ignored them for the most part as I surveyed my new surroundings. I was in the walls of the building and glancing from my perch I could see that it was thousands of feet stretching up and down into the darkness. I did not know if I could survive such a fall, but frankly I did not care. I was free
I started the long and arduous task of climbing down, wondering but not caring what I might find in the darkness below
Story Š Carnaj 2005
Giantess World
