Your escape plan was set. Everything was in place, you were prepared, and there was no one around. You just had to do it. You just had to get out of her handbag.

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It had been a week since you had snuck into that bar through the hole in the wall. You hid behind bottles, and managed to scurry onto the counter. It looked like the place was closing. Maybe you could smuggle a pretzel out or something. Just as you were halfway to the bowl… THOOM, THOOM, THOOM. Someone was still here! It was probably the owner. You had to get out of there, fast! You darted backwards in a vain attempt to hide, to escape, anything that could get you out of this situation and back into relative safety. Of course, nowhere can be truly safe when you’re a tiny. 

You got closer than you thought you would’ve to the bottle. You were almost there! You just had to- “What the? Is that a bug?” A female voice that took over your senses boomed from all around you. The jig was up. You’d been caught. Now you were going to get crushed. “Hm, that’s strange… it stopped when it heard my voice. I wonder if it can understand me or something?” Of course, there was always the chance she’d ignore you and- “Hey! If you can understand me, then turn around. I wanna get a better look at you.” Uh oh. Out of fear for your life, you slowly turn around to face your soon-to-be captor. She was gorgeous, as if blessed by some goddess of beauty. Perfectly applied make up that accentuated her features, all framed by smooth brown hair. She was wearing a white blazer with black inserts over a black blouse, complete with matching white short skirt. In her left arm was a massive black handbag.

“Wha-? A tiny person? That’s… that’s amazing!” Things were going better now. Now you knew she might not hurt you. Maybe she’ll even let you- “Waaait, what were you even doing here?” She glanced towards the pretzel bowl. “Hey, were you gonna steal from me?” Uh oh. “Aaand you snuck into my bar during closing time. I don’t know if you have a tiny society or anything, but that’s called ‘breaking and entering’. And it’s illegal. Obviously, I’m not gonna call the cops on you. You don’t need a storm to crush an ant, after all.” You really didn’t like where this was going. “But, I do feel kinda bad for you. And you are kinda cute… but you still need to be punished... hmmm…” She crossed her arms, deep in thought. She looked down to her handbag, then to you. Then, she smiled.

“I’ve got an idea! You’ll be my pet.” Huh? A PET? “Yeah! I’ll feed you, keep you safe, and you’ll help me around the house. Or maybe...” she giggled, “help me with some more… personal matters.” No. No, you didn’t want that. You tried to turn around, but her monolithic hand already crashed down on the countertop, completely barring your escape. “Ah, ah, ah, no running away~” She teased. She began to sweep her hand across the counter, and within a single moment, the massive structure of flesh had completely and totally surrounded you. “Now, come here…” her fingers began to encompass you, and before you could even protest, she had scooped you into her hand. You tried to move, squirm around, something, anything to get you out of here! You heard something get unzipped, and through a small crack in the fingers, you could see her opening her handbag; your soon to be prison. “Alright, in you go~” She said, lowering and opening her hand. You hit the ground with a THUD, but after a few seconds you managed to at least lean up slightly. You looked up to see your new owner’s face, concealing the sky with its sheer being. “OK, now, things might get a little hectic in there, but I think if you stay lying down like that, you should be fine.” She lectured. “Oh, my name is Saeko, by the way. Saeko Mukoda. But you can call me… Mama. Yeah, Mama works. Anyways, just hold tight, and I’ll take you to see your new home.” And with that, she zipped up the bag. Any and all light you had vanished. You felt your prison lurch to the left, and pretty soon, a rhythmic BOOM could be heard through its walls, each one threatening to knock you off balance, set on a path towards your new home.

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That was just a week ago. Since then, you had been subjected to all manner of things. Of course, it wasn’t all bad. She always fed you massive crumbs from her dinners. She somehow managed to get you clothes from a friend of hers who "makes things". But the cons FAR outweighed the pros. Obviously, you had to be kept somewhere. So, a lot of the time, she would just keep you in the handbag. Sometimes she’d have you paint her nails, or, even worse, help give her a pedicure. Sometimes she’d just take you out and hold on to you for no discernible reason while she performed some other menial tasks. She even took pictures! It was humiliating. And you couldn’t stand for it anymore. She had told you earlier today, “I’m going out to get a pedicure. It’d be really nice if you did some… detailing on them when I get back. Until then, don’t go anywhere~” and left. You needed to escape, before this girl’s constant attention would drive you insane.

You had spent the last hour setting up a makeshift staircase out of stuff like lipstick, hand mirrors, and various other random objects around the handbag. You were finally ready. You began climbing over your mish-mash staircase. It took you a while, but you had finally made it! You got to the top of the handbag! Now you just have to jump down and-

“I’m home~”. No. No, no, no, no, no! This couldn’t be happening! You’d spent so much time making your escape route, you never even thought she might be done soon! The surprise of your owner returning made you lose your balance, and you dropped all the way down, and you crashed right onto her nightstand. As you managed to stand up, you saw her stride into the room. “Did my little pet miss… me?” She looked in her handbag, confused. “What the? Why’s all this stuff stacked like this? And- gasp!” She glanced around her nightstand, until her gaze finally locked with yours. “I knew it! You tried to get away! I keep you safe and fed and loved, and this is how you repay me? By trying to run away?” All you could do was stare up in sadness at her as she berated your escape attempt.

“Do you know what happens to people who try to escape their punishment?” She asked, reminding you why you were there. She lowered herself down to be eye level with you. “It gets worse” Suddenly, her hand blotched out the sky like the moon during an eclipse. She brought her thumb and forefinger down and pinched you between them, her fingerprints becoming a whole landscape. Your body ached from the pressure, although you could tell she wasn’t intentionally trying to hurt you. She rose back to her full height, making her little passenger quite disoriented and dazed. “But, what to do, what to do…” She pondered, tapping her chin. She accidentally tapped her lips at some point, and that must’ve given her an idea, because right after, she looked at her prisoner.

“Well, my teeny, tiny little pet. I’ve got the perfect punishment for you. Tell me something, do you know what a lollipop is?” She asked, giggling. “Just kidding! I don’t really care if you know what a lollipop is. What you should know…” She brought her hand close to her lips, and whispered, “Is that you’re about to be my lollipop~” She opened her mouth, a massive black abyss decorated with sharp, jagged white rocks, with a giant squishy, spongy floor. Hot, minty air rolled over you. “But first, I wonder how you taste?” She said, wasting no time in having her tongue completely encompass your body as she slowly licked you, her gooey saliva soaking you. She smacked her lips. “Oooh, not bad. Not bad at all. You’re going to be fun to suck on~” She opened her mouth once again, and your body was hurtling towards it at an incredulous speed. “Aaaaaah~” She moaned. Her fingers were in her mouth now, their “passenger” safely secured. And, with your delivery to this new, horrifying landscape, your transportation separated, and you plummeted, only for the tip of her tongue to catch you. Her mouth began to close, the fingers still inside. Then, from all around you, her voice bellowed a single noise: “NOM”. The fingers retreated back to their master, trapping you in complete blackness.

You tried to stand up, but as soon as you did, the floor lurched forward, knocking you down and lifting you towards the second part of your “punishment”. You passed what you assumed were her teeth, and immediately you were graced by light once again. Was this it? Was she going to show you mercy and let you out? Your question was soon answered; it was a resounding no.

Her lips came together, like two colossal pillows pressing against your neck, securing your head in place. Meanwhile, the rest of your body was still lying on the tongue. You tried to struggle and move, but the sheer weight of the plush pillory that was her lips ensured there was no chance of escape. And, as if to compound your misery, her nose blew gusts of hot air from high above you. Is this how you were going to die? Covered in saliva, completely humiliated by a barmaid? You saw her reach for her phone, and immediately she opened the camera. She flipped it to the selfie camera, struck a cutesy pose, and then puffed her lips out. You were sent flying forwards, and after a couple of pictures were taken (most likely so she could remember your punishment,) her lips returned to normal, flinging your whole body backwards again. She threw her heels off and laid down on her bed, idly playing with her phone.

That’s when you remembered. Hadn’t she mentioned something about “sucking”? As if to answer, you were lurched backwards again as she sucked in. Her lips puckered and your head began to move inwards, as slowly but surely all the light of the outside world began to close into darkness once again. You cried out in pain, in total despair. And, just as you were about to be completely sucked in, you were launched forward once more, completely resetting to your original position with your head stuck between her lips. You caught your breath, then, another thought. How long was she going to do this to you? Waa she just going to do it all day? Then, the process repeated, and your face contorted into an even more fearful one, as you didn’t realize just how torturous this punishment was going to be…

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How long had it been now? An hour? 2 hours? God forbid, a whole day? You were stuck in her mouth for what felt like forever. What if it was true? What if she DID keep you there forever? As if to answer, you saw her hand open up beneath you, as your prison’s “walls” slowly came undone, and you slid down her tongue and dispensed onto the new, yet familiar landscape of her palm. “I think that’s good enough” she assured herself. “So? How was it, being a lollipop for half an hour?” She asked. You couldn’t even speak, your breathing was too labored. You just sort of collapsed onto her hand. She giggled, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I know it must’ve been hard for you, getting sucked in and out, and in, and out. But I just want you to know that, while I was sucking on you, I realized; I can’t have you living in the handbag anymore. Not if it means you can just make a staircase and climb out again.” Did this mean she was letting you go? No. It had to be something else. It always was with this girl.

She opened a drawer with her free hand. Inside was at least a dozen different pairs of panties. You gulped. She moved some of them apart, creating a small clearing. “From now on, you’ll be staying right there~” she pointed at the clearing she’d made. “Of course, that should only be for a little while before I find something better to keep you in. Which shouldn’t really be too hard, considering you’re, y’know, barely bigger than my pinkie nail. But, anyways, I hope you’ve learned a valuable lesson from all this.” She pinched you between her thumb and forefinger again. “Now, Mama has to head to work. You be a good boy and stay right there, OK?” Not wanting to get punished again, you nodded vigorously. “Aww, you’re so cute~” She puckered her lips again. “Come here and give Mama a big goodbye kiss~” You slid off her thumb and now laid on her fingertip, rapidly moving towards those horrifying lips again. You tried to crawl away, but the wind from the movement kept you firmly in place. “Mmmmmm~” You slammed into her plush lips, and her finger only pushed you deeper into the marshmallowy structure. You could hear her moans all around you as you were completely smothered by this goddess and forced to embrace her dangerous affection. Finally, after about a minute, the pressure started to let up “Mmmmwah!” She bellowed, with a satisfied grin on her face. Meanwhile you were still catching your breath. “Aww, look at you. You’re all covered in my lipstick. I think I’ll keep it on you. As a reminder of who your owner is~”

She brought her finger tip down to the clearing in her panty drawer and gave it a light tap, unsticking you and leaving you stranded and surrounded by her undergarments. “Alright, Mama’s off to work. Be a good boy and stay. Right. There. OK?” You simply nodded out of a primal instinct to not want to go through that again. “Good boy. Alright, love you, buh-bye now~” She closed the drawer, enveloping you in near complete darkness, save for a small slit of light she left for you, completely surrounded by her panties. You sat down and pondered about what just happened. She did all of that, all that torture, because she loved you? You looked around at her as of yet unused underwear. Was this really the best way to show it? Locking you in a drawer with her pants? You let out a sigh. Look on the bright side!

You may be trapped in darkness again, but at least you’re not in her mouth this time. 

It had been two days since your owner, Saeko, had punished you for attempting to escape her handbag, and leaving you in your new home in her panty drawer. In that time, you hadn’t really done much aside from what she made you do like eating and such. You were just eating your last bit of her leftovers when your dark prison flooded with light once again, as you were greeted by her gigantic face staring down at you.

“Hey, little guy. Just felt I should give my favorite little guy some tender love and- ewww, what is that smell?!” She boomed, pinching her nose in sudden disgust. “Wait a second…” she pinched you between her fingers and lifted you right under her nose. As she sniffed you, it felt like you were going to get sucked right into her nose. Thankfully it didn’t take long for her to swing her hand away in disgust. “Eeugh! God, you reek! You smell like a tonsil stone!” She berated. “Have you ever cleaned? Like, in your life?” She asked. You just looked at her. “Wait… You’ve never bathed? Or cleaned? Or… anything hygienic?” You just kept looking. “Awww, you poor little thing. I didn’t mean to seem like I hated you. I just… didn’t expect you to have never bathed.” As she said this, she lit up. You knew that look. She had an idea.

“Well, little guy, today’s your lucky day! Take your clothes off real quick.” That couldn’t be good. You decided to do as she said so as to avoid another “punishment”. “I haven’t taken my shower yet, and you haven’t showered… well, ever! And I was just gonna use this on you…” She pulled out something similar to handcuffs, but one side was vastly larger, meanwhile the other looked like it was just your size. “Well, I guess I should see if it works first.” She unclasped the small cuff and clamped it directly onto your neck. It fit perfectly. “Oh, that’s perfect! Gonna have to thank Sumire for that later. Alright, just hold on a sec.” She placed you down on her bed, and proceeded to undress herself. You finally got to see her form with nothing in the way. Her body was even more amazing now that you could really take it in. Gorgeous yet subtle curves, massive breasts, a shapely ass, legs that stretched like skyscrapers. She was perfect.

“Ooooh, looks like I have a teeny little audience~” She teased, causing your face to become a bright red, and you averted your gaze. “Awww, don’t be so embarrassed, little guy. I don’t mind if you see me naked~. In fact…” She leaned down, taking hold of the large cuff and lifting it, along with you, “You’re going to be getting VERY close to it~” She clasped the large part of the cuff around her neck, and helped you up onto her right shoulder. “Get comfy~” She said, as her whole body shifted towards her bathroom.

Sitting on her shoulder, watching her move through this room, this world. It really put things into perspective as to how infinitesimally small you really were. A journey that would’ve taken you hours or even days to accomplish could easily be done in just a single moment by this woman. Anything you could possibly do would easily be dwarfed in comparison to whatever she did, both literally and figuratively. Hell, you couldn’t even speak properly, and yet she could do it as if it were as natural as breathing. And, for a moment, a realization flashed through your mind; maybe this woman was a goddess. And maybe, her abducting you was her own divine way of showing kindness, showing mercy. These thoughts didn’t last long, however, as a whole new part of the world opened itself up to you.

From what you could tell, it was smaller than the room you were just in. There was a large white… chair? And some sort of massive bowl that looked like it could contain your owner. There was also a large crater on some sort of counter, and right above it was a… reflection? A giggle resounded from your owner. “Look at you, just a teeny little man, sitting so nicely on my shoulder, all tiny and cute~. Now, lemme show you something even better.” She turned toward that large “bowl”, turned some sort of valve, and a rush of water began falling from it, like a torrent of rain. She put her hand underneath and left it there for a while, before saying “Perfect,” and stepped into the “bowl”.

As soon as she stepped in, you were immediately bombarded by small droplets of water. It only took you about three seconds to become completely covered in water. “Ahhhh~, so refreshing after such a long day~” She mused. “Isn’t it nice, little guy? Don’t you already feel ten times cleaner?” She asked. You had to admit, it did certainly make you feel clean. You nodded. “That’s good. Now, where’d I put that shampoo?” She turned her head left, pulling the chain that connected your collar and causing you to fall off her shoulder. As you fell, you bounced off the side of her boob and eventually ended up in between her breasts. “Huh? Was that?” She looked at the shoulder you were on, and looked down the chain and at you dangling between her rather generous cleavage.

“Oh? Oh, ho~, you’re pretty bold, little guy~. If you wanted to get between my boobs,” She crossed her arms, bringing her titanic tits together, gently pressing you between them, “All you had to do was ask~” She slowly swayed left and right, causing your body to lurch and her breasts to slosh and smash into you. From her chest you could hear her godlike laughter from deep within your plush prison. “God, you’re so adorable, tucked into Mama’s breasts like that!~” She swayed faster and farther, and she started to sing an improvised lullaby. “Teeny little tiny, trapped between my tits~, Mama’s gonna hug you and love you to bits~” It was certainly a bit more crude than some other lullabies you’d heard.

“So? How’d you like my song, little guy~? I made it for you~” She cooed from above. “Ooh, maybe I could take you to karaoke sometime! You could hear me really sing my heart out.” As she spoke, she seemed to remember something. “Oh, right! I still need to put soap on.” Soap? What in the world is “soap”? She kept one hand under her breasts to keep you between them while she reached for some sort of white bar. She started rubbing it around, and after about twenty seconds of getting lathered up, she began to spread the bubbles around.

Of course, you were about to become lathered up as well. “Hey, little guy, I suggest you close your mouth and eyes really quick, unless you really want your eyes to sting or something.” Fearing the worst, you did as she commanded and forced your eyes and mouth shut. You felt her hand slide between her breasts, and right over you, covering you in bubbles and making you incredibly slippery. So slippery that you began to slip out of your collar, and fell straight between her slippery breasts. You started plummeting past her stomach, until she quickly raised her hand and instantly locked you in a cocoon of her fingers. “Whoops! Sorry, little guy. Guess I didn’t really think about just how slippery it’d get. Although…” She bit her lip, “Maybe there’s a way for both of us to get clean~” She said, with an ominously lustful look in her eyes.

With what she just said serving as your only warning, you were thrust towards her breasts once again. She rubbed you around, her breathing and heartbeat increasing with every movement. After her boobs were thoroughly cleaned, she proceeded to lift her left arm, exposing her well groomed armpit. She wiped you up and down, the short scruff occasionally rubbing you the wrong way. “Hmmm, you know, some freak in a hostess club I used to work at tried to lick my armpit once. I guess that means you’re far better than that pig ever was.” She said, sliding you down the underside of her arm and trapping you in her left hand. She proceeded to repeat the process with her other arm, just as well kept and firm as the other, all the while humming a song you recognized from your time on the streets (from what you surmised, the song had something to do with a seasonal breeze, whatever that meant).

She rubbed you across her stomach. It wasn’t too hard, but it wasn’t too soft either. A perfect middle ground between defined and plush. A fittingly perfect stomach for a perfect woman. Stretching her arms around to her back, you were expertly kneaded across the arches and effortlessly slipped down her spine. When she was finished, she brought you up to her face. “Hey, little guy, I’ve got a question. Have you ever touched a girl’s butt?~” Uh oh. “I mean, obviously, a girl’s boobs are almost as private as her butt. But there’s something special about a girl letting you touch her ass, you know? So, have you?” She continued to ask. You didn’t know how to answer. You didn’t remember if you ever had. “It’s ok, you don’t have to answer. I know what the answer is going to be in a second.~” 

You were lowered down to her shapely ass, two massive, beautiful spheres that led down into long, perfect legs. “Enjoy~” She teased, slamming you against one of her asscheeks, causing a large ripple to wave out across it. She caressed you across the gargantuan orb, and slipped you between the crack between the two. She slid you across to the other cheek and repeated the process with the other cheek. “Ahh~, that was fun. Now, down you go.~” She mused, sliding you down her thighs, as long as a skyscraper.

“If you liked giving me pedicures before, then I know you’re going to love this.~” She teased, sliding you down the bridge of her foot, raising her foot, revealing the underside, scrunching her toes and wrinkling the sole. “Here we go.~” She slammed you into the sole of her foot, expertly kneading you through the soles and weave you in between her massive toes. She raised the other foot and did it all again, taking particular enjoyment in rubbing you between her toes. “Now, I’m sure you noticed… there’s only one thing left for me to clean.~” You gazed up. Between her legs, a massive, ravenous slit seemed to be drooling on you from high above you.

“Don’t worry.” She said, with a sickly sweet lust permeating through her voice, “I’ll make this as quick and pleasurable as I possibly can.~” You rocketed upwards towards the gargantuan lips. You were mere inches from her voracious womanhood, hot steam emanating from all around you. “Now, get the fuck in there!~” And she shoved you into her vagina. You fought back against the massive fingers that was forcing you down the carnal path of her sex. But there was no use. The more you fought, harder she pushed you back in. From all around you her sultry voice moaned and huffed and panted.

After about a minute, she finally let you out of her vagina, and brought you up to her face. “*pant*, *pant*, sorry about that, *pant*, little guy. I just got, *pant*, a little excited, using you like that.” She apologized, and lied down on the floor of the tub. She brought her legs together and let a small pool form on her crotch. She tilted her hand, and you fell straight down into the pool. You swam back and pierced the surface. “There you go~, get nice and clean.~” She scooped a bubble from her boob onto her finger and plopped it down into her crotch pool. You spent a good couple of minutes washing all the ooze you had been covered in from your unwilling journey into her vagina.

“Alright, I think that’s enough. Come here.” You were once again held between her fingers as she stood up to her full height and shut off the shower. She placed you on a small hand towel. “So, how was it for your first shower? Did you enjoy it?~” She probed while wiping her body off. You went over everything that had happened. You didn’t want to admit it to yourself, but on some deep, primal level… you did enjoy it. You smiled and nodded. “Ah, thank goodness.” She said, putting on a massive white robe and picking you up again, “I was afraid with all my excitement, you might not have liked it as much as I did. Guess I shouldn’t have underestimated my little guy.~” She teased. She placed you in a small pocket on the bathrobe. “Now, just sit tight while I brush my teeth.”

“Hey, so, I have a quick question.” Saeko said, glancing down at you. “You can understand me, right?” She asked. You nodded in confirmation. “OK… can you speak?” She continued. You nodded in disapproval. “Aww,” She said, lifting back out of the pocket in the palm of her hand, “You poor little thing. Well, maybe I’ll help to try and speak? Does that sound good to you?” You nodded repeatedly in approval. Saeko giggled. “Good to hear. Now, let’s get to bed, little one.” You returned to the world of her bedroom. She opens up your current home, her panty drawer.

She dispensed you onto a pair of pink panties decorated with black polka dots. After lying down, she folded half of it over you. “Good night, sleep tight.~” She leaned in and enveloped you in a small, gentle kiss. “See you tomorrow.~” She said, slowly closing the drawer and wrapping you in darkness.

You lay there, blanketed in her underwear. Your mind was racing. She was really going to teach you to speak? This was incredible! You had to figure out what you wanted your first words to be. It had to be something important, something that really had an impact. Something that would show your growth, and appreciation for Saeko’s kindness. You tried to remember some phrases you had seen people use that elicited those deep, emotional reactions that you were looking for. Finally, your mind settled on a phrase, and you slowly began to drift off to sleep. You had decided the perfect phrase to use as your first words.

Your first words would be “I love you”.

It had been two days since you had taken your first shower with your owner, Saeko Mukoda. She had agreed to help you learn to speak, and you were making very little progress. In the darkness of her panty drawer, you lay on your back with your hands under your head, trying to say the phrase you had determined would be your first words. “Aaah… Aalo… Aiieee…” This was way harder than Saeko had made it out to be. But even so, you felt like you were maybe starting to get the hang of it.

Your train of thought was interrupted as your home was flooded with light. You were greeted by Saeko, wearing nothing but a white bra, lined with black inserts. “Hey, little guy~” She cooed, reaching for a matching pair that you were lying right next to and pulling them past her monolithic legs and snapping them onto her shapely hips. “Sorry, no speaking lessons tonight. Mama wants to be a little bit more…” She paused, “intimate~ with you tonight.” She leaned in closer. “Do you know what that means, little one?” She brought her hand into the drawer, making a beeline right for you, firmly clasping around you. “It means that Mama wants snuggles.~” She brought you out of the drawer and out into the soft light of her bedroom.

“Now, where’d I put… Aha! There it is.” She took out the same collars she used on you in the shower, and she locked the same tiny collar around your neck and placing you on her shoulder again, and doing the same to herself with the large collar. She climbed into her gargantuan bed, turning on the tv, which played some sort of romantic show. “Aaaah~” Saeko sighed. “This is nice. Now, come here.~” She said, sweeping you into her palm and shoving you into her cheek. Her cheek was soft and smooth, much like the rest of her skin. “Mmmmm~” She cooed, rubbing her hand, and you, more against her cheek.

You decided that, rather than fight this, you should embrace it. Literally. You outstretched your arms and hugged her titanic cheek. “Awww, that’s so cute~!” She squeed, rubbing her cheek faster, and giggling. “Mmmm, I can feel you, my itty, bitty, widdle snugglebug~” She said in a high-pitched, cutesy voice. “Let me show you how much I appreciate it~” She said, clamping her gigantic hand around you.

Saeko turned over in the bed, placing you down on her pillow. Her face become your sky, her neck your horizon, and her hair walled you in on either side. Not like it mattered, though, considering you were chained to her neck. “Well, hello there~” Saeko said. She started to chuckle. “Look at you. Completely surrounded by just my head. So small. So cute~” She undid your collar, as well as hers, tossing it aside. “Go ahead. Try to run away~” She teased. You hesitated for a moment, then you ran backwards, the only direction that wasn’t blocked off. It didn’t last long. “Oop~” Saeko’s massive hand came down, exactly like when she captured you in her bar. She swept it along her pillow, closer and closer to her face. 

“Caught you~” She cooed, her mouth mere feet from you. “You tried getting away from me again~. You know what that means, right~” She asked, a smile spreading across her face. “You’ll need to be punished~” She puckered her lips, swept her hand towards her face, and wrapped your whole body in a kiss. After about ten seconds, the kiss was broken. You heard an earth-shattering chuckle, and Saeko whispered, “Essence of Machine Gun Kiss~”. 

Her lips quickly descended towards you, encompassing you in her lips in a “quick peck”. After raising her lips back up and catching your breath, Saeko puckered her lips and kissed you again. Then again. And again. Again, and again, and again, and over, and over, and over again. An endless barrage of love and affection was single-handedly unleashed on your tiny, pathetic form. “Ooooh, that felt good~” You lay there on her pillow, curled into a ball, still trying to speak something. “Aiiieeelooo…” you sputtered. “Huh?” Your noises had caught Saeko’s attention. “Ieeee… Ieelovvaaa” “Huh? ‘La...va’? What?” No, damn it! Why couldn’t you say it? It was only three words! To make matters worse, Saeko had lowered her ear down closer to you so she could hear you better. Why was this happening? You hoped that something, anything would happen, to save you.

It seems as though your prayers were answered. The show was still on the TV! Just as you were about to give up, some character on the show said the exact phrase you were trying to say; “I love you”. “Iiieee… looooo…” You began to try and speak. You were almost there! Just a couple more… what were they called? Syllables! A couple more syllables! “Hey, are you ok? *gasp*! Oh god! You’re not sick or anything, are you?” No, you were losing her now! She was more concerned about your health than she was excited for your first words! You needed to calm down and focus. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes. You opened them looking directly up at Saeko’s concerned face.

“I… love... you”

Saeko’s face immediately changed from concern to surprise, and she let out a loud gasp. “Can.. can you say that again?” She asks, clearly excited, but wanting to make sure she heard you right. The answer was yes, yes you could. You stood up, and (with confidence), said it again. “I love you!” You said. Saeko’s face, far above, changed into a massive smile. The same kind of smile a pet owner would give to their pet when they did something cute. “Awwwwww~, little guy~!” She brought her fingers all around you and picked you up, turning over in bed once again and sitting straight up. “I love you too, my little cutie~” She said, giving you another deep, gentle kiss.

“Y’know, I’ve been thinking,” Saeko began, “I’ve been calling you ‘little guy’ this whole time. But, honestly… I feel kinda bad, calling you that. So, I’m going to give you a name!” She stated. “Now, what should it be… it needs to be something fitting… It obviously should reference your height.” She wiggled the hand you were in when she said this. “How about… Issunboshi! Does that name sound good?” She asked. You nodded vigorously, in complete agreement on this name. To be fair, you didn’t have a name before that, so the fact that anyone would be as kind as to give you one was like a gift from heaven. You also saw an opportunity to try and speak more. While nodding, you said your second phrase. “I love… iiieet” You said. You had forgotten you didn’t know how to say “it”. But from Saeko’s reaction, you could tell she didn’t really care.

“Ohhhhh, my god, you’re so cuuuute~!” She squealed. “Come here~” She said, opening her hand and immediately slamming you into her breasts, surrounding you in a hug. You never noticed it while you were in the shower, but Saeko smelled good. Really good. A sweet, strawberry scent overwhelmed your sense of smell. Her soft, smooth skin overwhelmed your sense of touch. Her rhythmic heartbeat overtook your sense of hearing. Her cleavage was quite literally all you could see, overtaking your sight. You had your mouth opened due to the way you were forced in between her bosom, and you had accidentally gotten a taste of her. Saeko Mukoda had completely and totally overwhelmed your senses. Saeko Mukoda, the barmaid, had instantly just become your whole world. And all it took was a hug.

“Can you feel that, my little Issunboshi~? Can you feel my love? Can you feel my affection? I hope so, but even if you can’t, there’s still plenty of it to give~” Saeko held you closer. “Mmmm~, just feeling you there makes me feel better. Like a mom looking after her kid.” She mused, leaving you somewhat confused. “Mother”? “Kid”? What in the world were those? Did you have one of those? You don’t seem to remember having them. Saeko must’ve taken notice of this, separating you from her hefty breasts. “What’s wrong? Was it something I said?” She seemed concerned. “Wait… Do you have a mother? Or… do you not remember?” You nodded in disapproval. “Oh, that’s awful. I’m sorry, sweetie.” She apologized. “Well, uh, you know,” She began, “I could always, you know… be your mom?” You still weren’t entirely sure what a mother was, but from the sound of it, it sounded like a very necessary thing that most people had. “I mean, I keep calling myself ‘Mama’ around you anyways, so…” She trailed off, before realizing something. “Wait, do you even know what a mother is?” You nodded again in disapproval. “Wha-? Do tinies not have moms? Wait, do you know any other tinies?” You deconfirmed her question again with a nod. 

Saeko began pondering something. “Well, I have an idea! I’ll teach you what a mother is, and then, you’ll decide whether or not I get to be your ‘mom’! Does that sound good?” She asked. You nodded the fastest you had probably ever nodded in your entire life. “Awesome! I can guarantee you that when I’m done teaching you, you’ll want me to be your Mama~” She said. After she took a breath, she opened her mouth and stretched her open hand while yawning. “Geez, how late even is it?” She looked at her phone on the nightstand, and her eyes widened in surprise. “What the?! It’s midnight?! Damn, I must’ve been cuddling you for a looong time.” She said.

“Alright, time for bed, Issun.” Saeko got up from her bed, leaving you somewhat disoriented as she rose to her full height. “Tonight was fun~, we should do it again sometime~” She began to open the panty drawer. “Man, I’ve still gotta think of a better place to keep you…” She muttered, turning to you. “Do you… like living in my panty drawer?” Saeko asked. After some thought, you nodded. “Well, that’s good to hear, I guess.” She began lowering her hand into the drawer, as she had done before. But for some reason, she didn’t open her hand. Instead, she actually started bringing her hand back out of the drawer.

“Actually, nah. No panty drawer for tonight. I’ve got something… special~ in mind for you.” Saeko smiled down at you. “I’m really proud of you, Issun, learning how to speak on your own. You said two whole phrases today! You should be proud. And, since these were your first words, it means you deserve a special reward.” Saeko used one of her thumbs and opened up her panties on the side her waist. “Your reward, little Issun… will be sleeping with me tonight~” She placed you in between her waist and the opened strap, and she slowly began putting it back into place. “There we go~, all nice and secure. Now, let’s head off to sleep, Issunboshi~”

Saeko climbed back into her bed, with you strapped onto the side of her waist. She turned off the TV, and then turned down to you and smiled. “Good night, my little pet. I love you~” She turned off the light, drew up her blanket, and with you strapped up against her, you drifted off to sleep with your master.