Sunday.

Jacob walked into his home after a on day at work. He was physically exhausted but still pleasantly happy, for he loved his job. He had always dreamed of working on cars, and even more so racing them, which he was working towards currently, so work was only physically demanding to him. Jacob, who was 24, stood at about 6'2", a little husky coming in at around 230lbs. He had blonde hair and blue eyes, but the scottish in him gave an orange tinge to his beard. He was alone for most of his childhood, only really seeing his family. He was very calm and quiet, and kind to everybody around him because he believed in karma.

He walked in and kissed his girlfriend, Claire, who was on her way outside for a phone call. She grew up in a loud household, so she always got in the habit of going outside whenever she was on the phone. She was 20, stood about 5'4", and had brownish reddish hair and slightly dark hazel eyes. She wasn't heavy, per say, but was definitely curvy, weighing in at around 200lbs. She was big boned, from her dad's side. Her mom's side gave her a sassy attitude about her, the kind that doesn't take any shit from anyone. She wouldn't start a fight, but she would damn well finish one!

"How was your day sweetie?" Jacob asked Claire, who seemed preoccupied more with her phone at the moment. 

"It was good, just another day" she said, without breaking eye contact with a phone as she opened the door, and let herself out. Just before the door shut she placed the phone up to her ear. 

Jacob went to the bathroom and changed to shorts and a shirt, seeing as Claire had the heat up a little more than usual. It was currently October, so things are getting chilly outside but they had a pellet stove right in the living room. After changing, he went back into the living room and sat down on Claire's mom's couch.

Claire's family had just left yesterday, it was currently Sunday and they would be back the following Sunday as they were on vacation to disneyland. Claire wasn't really interested in going, so she stayed home. Jacob knew that this was coming up in advance, and took the week off from work so him and Claire could get some alone time. Claire wasn't very thrilled about it, but she wasn't opposed to the idea either. She just had a very monotone feel in general, it made up most of her mood.

A moment or two after Jacob sat down, he started feeling very dizzy. He sat up and leaned forward, with one arm resting on his knee and the other rubbing the back of his head. There was a fuzz back there that he couldn't explain, other than TV static. It got greater and greater and greater until everything turned away, and he eventually passed, out falling forward onto the floor...

When he woke back up, he couldn't feel the couch by his feet, but he did know he was definitely on the floor. His vision was blurry at first, but everything seemed to be much bigger than it was before. He rubbed his eyes and his vision began coming back to him, only to leave him incomplete shock. He looked around and it realized that somehow, he had shrunken down to about, an inch tall by his judgment. He had always dreamed of this happening, having a giantess fetish, but never in a million years did he believe it would actually happen! And so sudden? 'What would have caused this? he thought.

Before he could even think about Claire coming back inside, or how she would react to the situation, he simply stood there and took in all of his surroundings. He checked himself to make sure he wasn't hurt, which was when he noticed that somehow his clothes had shrunk with him. It was at that moment, that he remembered about Claire, as she opened the door hanging the phone up. He ran under the couch end head safely until she became stationary, for his own sake.

"Jacob?" She called his name through the house. "Probably in the bathroom" she muttered to herself. She didn't even bother looking for him, just went to the couch and sat down, unknowingly right above him. She took her socks and uggs off and tossed them to the other side of the room, opened her phone back up and started working on her online sales job, constantly messaging people to promote beauty products. She didn't make much off of it, but she was very optimistic about it possibly turning into something much bigger.

Jacob watched her take her socks and shoes off as she rested them about an inch off the ground, for her legs were too short to touch the floor and she leaned back into the couch. He slowly walked out from underneath the couch, and up between her feet until he was standing in front of them. He turned around, took in the moment with absolute excitement, completely disregarding the fact that he should probably figure out how all this happened, and how to get back to normal before he ends up being a stain somewhere. 

He walked up to her right foot on his left. They were still warm and had white bits of lint from her somewhat new white socks she was just wearing. She always took very good care of herself, but she had been wearing those for hours now inside with the pellet stove running, so they were definitely soft and moist, and had a scent that could only be detected at a certain distance. Jacob had always loved the scent, and now it enveloped everything around him.

The first thing he did was walk underneath the padding of her foot, looked up and shoved his face into it, indulging himself in his ultimate fantasy while he could, not knowing how she would react to the situation. His face was instantly covered in a sweat, which he licked up happily. Suddenly, he had gained an idea that he was willing to try before he tries getting her attention.

She he went back up to her toes, and wedged himself between her second and third toes. He did this very carefully, trying not to get her attention even though she seemed much more preoccupied anyway. There was a bit of lint that had collected in all the webbings of her feet, that had collected up all of the sweat from the day and now that it is exposed to air, was starting to gelatinize. He was half covered in it by the time he got into position, as he started pleasuring himself between her toes.

After a moment, he lost a little bit of self-control and started going much faster, moving around more and before he could react, his entire world shifted as he felt Claire lift her foot into the air, to see what was on her foot.

"EW WHAT KIND OF BUG IS THAT?!" She shrieked. She kicked her foot into the air, luckily Jacob was not sent flying and slipped right through back onto the floor. He didn't think he was going to make it, but had realized that in the process of shrinking, he became much more durable. It still hurt falling to the ground, it knocked the wind out of him. But if he wasn't this durable, he would have broken almost every bone in his body. 

Opening her phone camera to get a better look, Claire stood in front of the couch, turning around to face him. She knelt down and zoomed in on her camera to get a better look because she didn't want to get her face anywhere near it. She almost dropped her phone in shock when she realized that it was not a bug, but her boyfriend who had somehow shrunk. Knowing he had this fetish, she assumed that he did this to himself, and her face went from curiosity, to disgust. 

"Jacob, is that you??" She picked him up by her two fingers, carrying him by his shirt up to her face. "Did you do this to yourself, you've always had this fantasy about being shrunken down to this size, and you actually did it." She had an angry undertone to her voice that wasn't obvious, but was definitely there. 

"I swear Claire I didn't do this! I just sat down on the couch, felt a weird fuzzy feeling in the back of my head and then there was a flash. Then I woke up, and this happened!! I have no idea how I promise!!" He pleaded to her. 

"Uh huh, then what were you doing between my toes exactly? Didn't seem so worried then now did you?" She said, waiting to hear his response.

"Well uhh... I uhh.. couldn't help myself but at least enjoy it for the moment. You know how much I'm into this.." he said, blushing and looking away, unable to make eye contact.

She brought her other hand up to him, and dropped him into it. Her hands were a tad clammy from being on her phone so long, they were also very warm. It felt very inviting to him which confused him, given her current mood.

"Soo, if you don't know how this happened to you, how am I supposed to know if you're ever going to go back to regular size? I need a provider, not a pet. I can't be taking care of you for the rest of my life. I have my own to live." He knew the tone in her voice that was all too familiar. He usually heard this tone when she was explaining that she didn't want to be near him, and just wanted to be alone in her own space. It was in a way where she sounded annoyed with him. 

"Well who knows, maybe it'll undo itself just as fast as it did," he said very nervously in a desperate attempt for his life. He hadn't thought of that previously, what if he never got back to regular size again? This fantasy was great but, he still had a life of his own to live too. To the very hard to swallow pill for him, being a victim of his own fantasy.

Claire looked at him for a moment, debating on whether she wanted to take care of him at all. She was always supportive of his fetish, but she needed a man in her life who could bring income into the household, someone have a future with. As long as he stayed like this, she didn't see any kind of future with him at all

Jacob felt very uneasy. The thought of him being tossed away like some broken toy or food wrapper like it was nothing to her, scared that ever living hell out of him. He could see in her eyes that she could not care less whether he lived or died at this point, and was only keeping him alive just in case he got back to normal size. But, he didn't really believe that she thought that was going to happen, which still begged the question that echoed in is mind, what was she going to do with him?

"Tell you what, I'll give it until mom and the kids come back. If you're not back to regular size by then, then well, we'll see what to do with you," this made Jacob's heart sank, "but it sure as hell won't be me taking care of you." She sat back down on the couch, picked her phone back up, and dropped him between her feet that were now straight up balancing on the heel as she laid back into the leather. "For now, I don't mind you indulging yourself a little bit while I work, just don't bug me or get yourself lost. I won't come looking for you."

Jacob still felt very uneasy, but figured if his life was going to be short, he should enjoy every good moment he has. he crawled back up her foot, laid himself in between her toes, and pleasured himself a few more times as she worked. Every once in awhile she would look up at him with no emotion at all, as if she was just looking up to see the time.

After a while, Claire took a break from her work for a while and decided to entertain herself. "Hey, I have something you can help me with, even at your size." Jacob perked up, looking at her devilish grin staring down at him.

"Y-you do?" He asked nervously. 

"Yup! But first, we need to test something.." She plucked him out of her toes and dropped him at the foot of the reclined couch chair. She took her left foot into the air and back down, balanced it on her heal as the padding of her foot balanced right over Jacob who was laying on his back, looking up in fear and lust which confused him. Before he could react, she pushed her tiny boyfriend into the chair roughly, and started twisting her foot back and fourth. She did this for about 15 seconds, then looked under her foot to see if he was still alive. He was surprisingly okay, given that the weather coat should give him some cushion, but it was definitely unexpected and did hurt a little bit.

"Well, now that we know you can survive that, I know you'll be able to do this." She took her hand and brushed him onto the floor below, declined the chair and got up, walking into the bathroom. She came back out with her favorite foot lotion, then sat back down in her spot. Jacob was right in between her two feet and she sat forward this time, making sure her feet touch the ground. 

"You're going to give me a foot massage" she said with a smile, in a matter of fact fashion as she opened the bottle, and put a big glob of foot lotion on the floor, directly onto jacob. He stood up out of the glob, which was up to his shoulders, and wiped his face clean but as soon as he looked up, he's watched as her foot came down onto him, rubbing him into the floor in a forward and back motion. Jacob had his back to the floor, as her foot rubbed him into the floor and then her foot intermittently, depending on where he caught grip.

Claire had a smug smile on her face, satisfied and very entertained by her idea. She went to switch feet but he wasn't on the ground, so she brought her leg up onto her thigh, pulling her foot forward to look at her tiny boyfriend, who was face first stuck to her foot. She used one finger to wipe him off, rubbed her fingers together to drop him onto the floor again, then grabbed the lotion to drop yet another glob onto the floor for her other foot. This time, jacob didn't even have enough time to stand up before she had started rubbing him into the floor.

"Ahh, this IS nice," she cooed, "I would even give you credit if I wasn't the one doing all the work." She continued the massage for a solid 10 minutes or so, until she brought her foot up on to her leg, taking the tiny insignificant spec off of her foot once again but this time, bringing him back up to her face. 

"This stuff is good for hands too you know!" She said with a smile, as she rubbed him in the lotion that came with him into her hands. Jacob's world was turned upside down as she rubbed her hands together in all directions, making him feel like he was training for some kind of space program. 

When she stopped, she handled him back into her Palm and brought him up to her face. "it's getting late, I'll be nice and put you in here while I go to bed." She got up, grab one of her socks and UGGs that she had tossed earlier, and dropped him into the sock. "And to make sure you don't go anywhere, I'll do this!" She balled the sock up loosely and stuffed it into the toe section of her ugg. "I'll come get you tomorrow, if I remember" she chuckled to herself as she went into the bathroom to wash up and brush her teeth. Then she walked into the bedroom, and laid down for bed. 

Jacob was absolutely exhausted from the massage. Completely tangled up into her sock, which was still moist and the boot was keeping it that way, he didn't have the energy to try to break free even if he wanted to, so he just curled up into a ball and drifted off to sleep.

Monday. 

Jacob was awoken by his entire world shifting from underneath him as Claire took the sock out of the boot, and without checking for Jacob at all, proceeded to put her sock on, leaving him stuck sideways under her toes, face up with his face pressed against her second toe. 

"Wait Claire what are yo-" before he could finish the sentence, she put her boot on along with her other sock and ugg, proceeded to leave the house.

Jacob thought about kicking and screaming trying to get out, but he didn't think it would make a difference, and to be honest he kind of enjoyed it. He had always dreamed about being in this position, under her foot completely unaware although he was pretty sure she remembered he was down there, he believed she was still mad at him and pretending he didn't exist, which was exactly right.

She walked outside and locked the door, walking out to her sister, Chloe, waiting in her car outside to run down to the store to get drinks and snacks, for they were going to hang out at the house for a bit afterwards. Jacob felt every footstep, like a car falling on top of him as he was pushed into her foot. She hopped in the car, and made small talk with her sister, avoiding the topic of Jacob until they got back. 

The entire car ride the heat was on, and at one point Claire had turned the heat on to feet only, claiming to her sister that her feet were cold. The air in her boot begin to warm up very quickly, as her feet started to sweat after mere minutes. The way back was much worse for him, after being scuffed around a convenience store listening as the two giggled above him. He was still dizzy with each step but at this point, was starting to get used to the g-force of being moved around like that, at least for a long period of time. 

By the time they got back into the house, Jacob that are a very hard time breathing, and was completely coated in her sweat, and it filled just about every hole in his body. He was completely enveloped in her scent, and he was still a bit excited about it, but he was too distracted and disappointed by the fact that she was basically acting like he didn't exist. The idea seemed great to him before, but experiencing it firsthand with everything that's at stake for him, it wasn't what he expected it would be.

Chloe and Claire sat down on the couch, and put the snacks down on the chair to the left of the couch if you were sitting on it, underneath the window. Claire went to take her shoes off, then had a great idea. 

"Hey Chloe, guess what I found earlier?" She asked as she took her sock off, using her finger to make sure he slid it into the sock and not stuck on the bottom of her foot to keep the element of surprise. 

"What?" Asked Chloe. Claire then preceded to turn the sock upside down, dumping Jacob into the palm of her hand. "I found this little guy, almost stepped on him. I might still, I haven't decided yet." She said nonchalantly.

Chloe had a moment of shock, realizing at a closer glance that there was a small person sitting in her sister's hand. "Who is that? Is that.... Jacob?!" She said with a ghasp, covering her mouth with her hand. 

"Yep! Little asshole shrunk himself. Like, what was he even thinking? That I would cater to him the rest of my life? Yeah right!" She said laughing. 

"Oh my god Claire! Why would you hurt him like that? I mean, stepping on him? You can at least just let him go if you don't want to take care of him." Chloe felt some sympathy for him, he was always kind to her and they would go to each other for advice. However, Chloe was very loyal to her sister, so if it came down to it she would help take him out if she was asked to.

"That's the thing. He'd rather that I stomped him out. Matter of fact, he WANTS me to step on him. Or eat him. Or do all sorts of things with him. He's into it, that's why he shrunk himself. Isn't that right you little bug?" She said as she turned her eyes onto him.

"I already told you! I don't know how this happened! there was a big flash and a weird feeling in my head and I woke up like this and found you to get your attention!" He pleaded 

"Wait.. he WANTS to be stepped on? It doesn't make any sense." Chloe Interrupted. 

"It's called a Giantess fetish. He wants to be under my foot or in my mouth, swallowed into my stomach. As well as being inserted into me like a human dildo, but he shrunk himself too far down to be any use for that." Claire stated. "Whether he shrunk himself or not, he has till the end of the week to get back to normal, after that what happens to him is not my problem. Wanna hold him?" She asked her sister.

Chloe looked at him very closely as he was dropped into her cupped hands. It felt very strange having a living breathing human being the size of her thumbnail moving around in the palm of her hands. "So wait, does that mean he likes me holding him? Like, does that get him off too?" Chloe asked curiously. 

"Probably, I don't know. All I know is that he likes being stepped on and eaten, and inserted. He hasn't shared any of the other things with me, mainly because he knew I didn't want to hear them. I've helped him out a little bit with video and a couple of role plays on the phone, but he knows I've never really been that into it."

Chloe looked down at him in her hands, and blushed a bit. After a few moments of unbroken eye contact with Jacob, she shoved him into her mouth and started moving him about with her tongue, sucking on him like he was a piece of candy. 

"Ew Chloe! He's been in my shoe since yesterday that's gross!" Claire blurted out. 

"Soo? I figured I'd let him enjoy life a little bit before he dies" she said with him stuck to her tongue. Just then Claire had an idea. 

"Well what if we break out the snacks if we're eating?" She said, getting up and bringing some chocolate covered potato chips for her and the yogurt Chloe got, along with two chocolate milk bottles they each got. Chloe picked up on the idea and rolled with it.

"I'm STARVING" she said, as her mouth was salivating, nearly drowning the little man in her mouth. Jacob tried to find something to hold on to, but there simply wasn't anything. Her tongue was just simply too strong. He layed on her tongue in the moment of silence as she was opening her snacks and began to pleasure himself, taking advantage of the moment. But before he could finish he saw a light, and a spoonful of yogurt coming straight for him. He tried to stand up and get out of the way, but her tongue was too slippery, not to mention there was enough spit in her mouth to keep him stuck there.

There was yogurt on the bottom of the spoon, which her tongue forced him into as it slid over him, dropping the entire spoonful of yogurt right on top of him. He couldn't breathe at all for a moments until she started moving things around in her mouth, savoring him in the yogurt just before pushing him off to the side as she swallowed the yogurt down in one big gulp. Jacob was terrified now, seeing how effortlessly and easily she took a dollop of yogurt the size of a house compared to him down her gullet, it made him realize the severity of the situation.

She did this a few more times, constantly tossing him about in her mouth until she finished her yogurt, then she spit him out into her hands, and dropped him into the empty yogurt cup.

"Here, now that I've had mine you can have whatever's left." Jacob was exhausted. He laid there, stuck to the cup by the yogurt and her spit for a solid 20 minutes as they giggled talking about guys and gossip. Jacob finally got up and started eating some of the yogurt, but soon he felt eyes on him, as he heard the conversation shift towards yogurt making his ears perk as well.

"You know what that does sound good! I never thought of that let's see." With one finger, Claire scooped as much of the yogurt out of the yogurt cup as she could, along with jacob, and spread it and him on to one of her chocolate covered chips. Without hesitation, or even looking at the chip after it was spread, she popped it in her mouth with a giggle in response to what her sister was telling her, as if Jacob didn't even exist.

She chewed the chip up as Jacob frantically fumbled around her mouth to try and not be crushed up with it. Chloe was much more mindful of his safety, but Claire couldn't care less. Just before she finished chewing, Jacob's arm got caught between two of her teeth and lucky for him and she didn't bite down all the way, but it left a massive bruise as it broke his arm. He managed to grab onto a piece of her tooth as she swallowed, she noticed this as she picked him out of her mouth and flicked him onto the floor, and went about having a good time with her sister, forgetting about him for a little while.

Jacob was heart broken, and now physically broken. He landed on the ground with a scream of pain, luckily not landing on the broken arm but the impact definitely shook it around and hurt him immensely. 

Jacob had landed in a semi-safe spot, not where usual traffic is, so he laid there and tried to collect himself as he wept for hours. Eventually, Chloe left and Claire was alone with him again. She didn't bother looking for him, however as she cleaned up the living room, she had stepped on him and felt him stuck to her foot she continued cleaning, treating him as if he was just another piece of dirt on her foot.

Jacob screamed as each step mangles his arm around, as he eventually passed out. When he woke up, she was asleep in bed in her thong and a t shirt. He was still stuck to her foot. She never bothered to take him off, he guessed he wasn't worth the energy. He managed to push himself off of her foot for her sweat had dried, making it less sticky and more brittle. He fell onto the bed with a soft landing, but his arm is still hurt enough to make him yelp. He took his shirt off and made it into and makeshift sling, then started crawling up towards the head of the bed for safety.

About halfway up, Claire rolled over to the other side of the bed. Jacob was about waist level with her, as he ended up being pressed against the upper part of her thong in her butt crack. She felt something was there, and reached back and itched whatever it was. Jacob watched as the giant digit came down and rubbed him into her butt crack, eventually pushing him behind her thong. When she did this, she rolled over again pushing him into the bed. He could still breathe through the mattress, but he was in extreme pain for his arm was being pushed into the bed and being forced apart. He passed out again in pain.

Tuesday.

He woke up once again to his whole world shifting, as Chloe got out of bed. He wasn't sure if he should start moving around to get her attention, or try to stay hidden. He stayed still in the process of thinking about it. Unfortunately for him, she went back to scratch again and felt his tiny body under her fingertips and got another devilish grin. 

"You know what, this is still clean, I'll just throw some pants on." She said as she which her thong up more, and pushing him further down into her crack, about halfway from the start to her butthole, so he was completely trapped between her cheeks where all the sweat collected. She grabbed her worn black sweatpants and wiggled them over her plump rear and wide hips, as she went into the kitchen to get some breakfast.

Jacob was not only amazed that she wasn't taking a shower, but horrified at the fact that he was now blocked tightly into her ass crack, with no idea of how long she planned on keeping him there. 'What if she forgets about me and throws me in the hamper? What if I end up through the washing machine?' he thought to himself. All he knew is this is all he was in going to know for quite some time. The sweat started to build up around him, and the smell from below warmed the air and rised up towards him.

She made herself a bowl of cereal and sat back down on the couch, turning on the tv. Jacob squealed as he was pushed into the crack of her ass face first, with her couch pushing the back of him into it. She spent most of the day sitting there, occasionally wiggling her butt to make it look like she was adjusting her seating position, but really what she was doing is pushing him in deeper into her ass crack, enjoying having a sense of power over him, but also taking note that she was quickly getting bored with him.

After a while, she got up to go to the bathroom. Jacob heard the familiar door open and shut, and took his good arm and wrapped it around the thong and held on for dear life, not wanting to be flushed. She didn't bother to look to see if he was there or not when she sat down, but after she did look down at her underwear and saw him clinging on to there and looked back up into space with a smirk. 

"You know, that would be another good way to get rid of you too," she said without eye contact, "either I could use you to wipe, or I could eat you and shit out your remains a day or two later. Part of me would want to look for a skeleton or something, but I'd probably forget to be honest."

Jacob laid there in horror, as he began crying again. He was getting close to the point where he didn't care if he lived or died, but he didn't want to live like this. He didn't understand what he did to deserve this. He always treated her with full respect and give her all of his attention. He couldn't wrap his head around why she was enjoying this so much.

She finished her business, cleaned up, and pulled her underwear and him back up on to her along with her sweatpants. She washed her hands, and went back into the living room and plopped down. She opened her phone up and messaged an old friend of hers, becoming flirty with him. She always thought he was cute, and now that she was single she wanted to get her needs out.

They talked for a bit until it got dark. After the bathroom trip things that already warmed up underneath her, so Jacob was in absolute hell. He was completely drenched in her sweat from her sitting in the hot living room on a hot leather couch for hours on end. He was almost thankful as he saw her two fingers pluck him out of her ass and giving him some kind of attention.

She brought him up to her face, and looked at him with a much more pleasant smile, almost innocent. "I know EXACTLY what I'm gonna do with you!" She said as she brought him into the bedroom, "but first, I have to make sure you won't escape. Now where should I put you?" She scanned the room and remembered what she did last time to make sure he wouldn't go anywhere. "Don't fix what ain't broken" she said with a chuckle as she balled him up in her sock again, and stuffed it back into her boot all the way at the toe. Jacob had no spirit left in him to fight back. He knew his end was near, and he was just wishing for it all to be over already. He cried himself to sleep once again, sticking to the sock as it dried in a mixture of ass and foot sweat.

Wednesday. 

Jacob woke up to the thunderous footsteps of his once beloved girlfriend, who had now became his torturer. He was expecting her to pick him out of the sock and punish him in some way, but she didn't. He heard her get ready for the day, and talk to somebody on the phone. He couldn't tell who it was, but she sounded swoon.

Jacob's arm continued throbbing as he laid there all day, wishing he would die already. The physical and emotional pain he had endured over the last 3 days had been more than he could handle, and he was worried on what she had planned for him. Every minute he laid there felt like an hour. 

Hours eventually did go by, and he heard footsteps again, but this time Jacob could hear a second set of footsteps, and a lot of Claire giggling. He could hear a male voice, that kind of resembled a friend of hers, John. He was the friend she had that he was always told not to worry about. From the sounds of their voices, he was right to worry all along. He wanted to cry but he had no more tears left.

The footsteps and giggling got closer and closer, until he felt his whole world shake once again as Claire grabbed her shock out of her boot, and plopped him in her hand. He noticed instantly that her shirt was already off, along with her pants. He turned around to look behind him, only to see John unbuttoning his pants. Jacob's heart sank. He saw how he was going to die.

Once they had stripped completely, she plucked him out of her hand and placed him on the tip of John's already solid member. Jacob screamed as Claire's hungry eyes stared at him and the member as she quickly wrapped her lips around the tip, grazing over Jacob and leaving enough spit to stick him to her friend's cock as she tied her hair back.

She then roughly shoved the hard cock to the back of her throat, bringing Jacob with it as he was tossed about in and out of her mouth as she blew him. At some point he would be trapped inside of her mouth being crushed by the giant member inside of him, and other times he was stuck by her spit in his pre cum to the side of the member. Jacob watch in horror as she gave John the blowjob of his life, paying no attention to the once boyfriend that was on her best friend's member.

She then stopped leaving Jacob stuck halfway down the member. She plucked him up and without hesitation, shoved him deep inside to her pussy that had already gotten wet from the blow session. Jacob screamed for an end to this pain and suffering, but no matter how much he screamed neither of them paid any attention to him other than to keep the torture alive by positioning him in the right spots.

Within moments of him being pushed into there, he saw the all too familiar member breach her lips and head straight for him. It came in slow at first, but started pushing in and out of her very quickly and roughly, slamming him to the back of her walls each time. She got so wet that he slowly started drowning intermittently, getting a break now and then.

Things got more and more rough as Jacob had almost passed out, until eventually he heard and felt Claire approaching a climax. He felt the rhythm begin to stutter, until he was blasted with both of their cum. Every hole in his body was filled with semen and her mucus. He was shot out the side, slowly dripping down her flower. He was so exhausted.

He watched in terror as the giant member was pulled out, leaving another giant strand of both of their cum as it slowly dripped on to him. Claire took her two fingers and wiped them from the bottom of the strand all the way up to her vaginal hole, picking Jacob up up with it all. Without breaking eye contact with John, she smiled all smitten and stuck her tongue out all sexy, as she brought to come and Jacob into her mouth and savored it on her mouth for a bit, eventually swallowing without any recognition that he was ever in her mouth.

Jacob didn't even try to hold on to save his life, he just let her savor him one last time, and swallow him down. He was pushed painfully down her esophagus with a nice big gulp, until eventually he breached an opening and fell straight onto a piece of food that she ate earlier, deep in her stomach. He could hear them giggling outside, and felt her move around. He was stuck to food and couldn't move as he listened to the love of his life already moving on to someone else, forgetting he ever existed.

He was surprisingly not burned by her stomach acid, and at least a part of them wishes he was. Even if it was a slow painful death, it was still death. Days went by and he slowly passed through her system, experiencing firsthand everything inside of her digestive tract until eventually, he said daylight again.

The smell had been there for hours now, so it no longer bothered him. After he hit the water, stuck to a solid log of what once was her food, it floated back to the surface and he was on top, being able to breathe for a moment. he looked up at the star above him as more came out, splashing around him until eventually she wiped, covering him with toilet paper making him unable to be seen.

He screamed to try to get her attention, and she hear him and look down, only to loook at the mess with a disgusted face and go "Ew." She quickly flushed the toilet, discarding him forever. Jacob eventually drowned, and finally got his wish of death after the torture he was put through. 

END