Chapter Fifteen:
Justin
Me and many of the
survivors waited eagerly, except Jim, as we watched Sam casually
wading in the ocean about a half a mile off shore. She drug the new
bigger net we weaved for her at her side. The water barely reached
her hips. Waves were crashing into the beach that emanated from her
powerful thighs as they churned up the ocean. My memories flashed
back to last night when I was between those thighs up to my neck in
her pussy.
Her giant index
finger parted her thick bush and gently caressed my tiny head with
only the pad of her finger. I could just make out her face peering
down at me between her massive mammaries and the dark curls
enveloping me. “Are you sure this doesn’t hurt?” She asked
smiling. “Hell no. I’m surrounded by your pussy. Where else on
Earth would I rather be.” I answered emphatically.
“Good. You feel so
nice I might just leave you there.” She said smiling. “Fine by
me.” I answered. So, there I slept inside my wife with just my head
protruding like a little button. She awoke the next day and left me
there until she walked down the beach to this very spot. Fortunately,
no one else was around when she sat down and allowed me to escape her
twat. It was only much later when she had already unfurled the net
and was preparing to use it did the others show up.
She was becoming
darker from being naked under the tropical sun. We all were. Even
pale Jamie was bronzing a little. I looked around, surely Jim would
want to be here for first catch. He must be with Jamie I figured who
along with Brendon was also some where else at the moment.
Same finally turned
and approached rising higher and higher above us. Water cascaded down
her beautiful body. Her giant breasts wobbled wonderfully. Yet, more
impressive to all of us was the full net of food Sam held tightly in
her giant hands. She laid it down on the beach and large fish were
flopping everywhere. She stood back up and dropped her hands to her
hips. “OK, get these cleaned up and if there’s time I’ll get us
another catch later.” She ordered.
“Whew! Fishing is
hard work. I think I’ll sample some.” She said as she plucked up
a large fish half my size and popped it in her mouth. “Maybe one
more.” She said grabbing an even bigger fish. I’m not sure if she
even chewed. “Mmm. Best sushi ever.” She said smiling and started
to turn, but I called up and got her attention.
She turned back and
straddled me. It had been months now and I still hadn’t really
gotten used to this. I looked up her naked body. Her legs stood like
giant sexy pillars flanking me. Looming high above and a little in
front of me was her huge hairy pussy. Her dark triangular bush has
grown wild and expansive. It curved up into her navel and above it
the slight pouch of her belly. Further up her massive breasts jutted
out and obscured her chin. I could see her eyes zeroed in on me.
“Where are you
headed?” I asked her. “Going to work on your little house. You
want to come too?” She asked. It sure beat gutting and cleaning
fish. Being married to a giant person had some perks. “Sure.” I
said. She knelt down, picked me up, and put me in her left hand and
carried me back down to our area of the beach.
She and I were
building a little hut for me. The last large rain storm she turned
her back toward the ocean and I huddled against her belly just
beneath her breasts. It was a good enough shelter, but she had to lay
on her side for the duration. She decided that just because she was
too big for shelter shouldn’t mean that I should do with out.
When we got back she
sat me down in front of the small finished hut. It was a bit more
inland than our section of the beach. Right where the beach met the
tree line. “It looks like its done. I thought you said we were
going to work on the house?” I asked. She sat down next to it. The
roof didn’t reach the curve of her hip. “I thought you were just
trying to get out of gutting fish?” She asked rhetorically and
smiling. She knew me too well.
“Besides its not
fixed up at all inside since my hand can’t even fit through the
door.” She said. “Well, here goes.” I said walking into the
small hut. It wasn’t much, just one room with a man sized whole for
a door and another half man sized whole for a window, but it would
keep the rain and sun off and provide a little privacy. I poked my
head out the window and looked up at Sam and waved.
I felt the house
shaking. I walked out and Brendon and Jamie had walked over.
Brendon’s giant penis seemed to inflate into semi-erection and then
full hard on and was waggling in front of him as he approached us. He
was not ashamed and seemed to relish this especially when I was
around. Fucking bastard.
We all knew who was
the cause of this. Upon noticing the huge woody Jamie visibly rolled
her eyes. I knew Sam would never truly cheat on me with him. He might
force himself on her or coerce her. Even if she didn’t want to fuck
him she was not above admiring his physique to include his giant cock
which her eyes were trained upon now.
Sam didn’t know
it, but I noticed. I could detect changes in her too when he was near
like her erect swollen nipples and a little more humidity from
between her legs. She had little control over these things. Worse
still she did seem to flirt with him a little. He was the only male
around that could truly mate with her and even our wedding vows and
her love for me could not defeat millions of years of evolution.
He finally stopped
pausing to allow his impressive pecker to absorb everyone’s
attention for a moment longer. Sam was still sitting next to my hut.
“You had some news for us?” Brendon finally asked. “Hell yeah I
do. We have a new source of protein.” Sam stated. “It would be
nice to eat something besides pork and coconuts. Did you find
something besides boar?” Jamie asked.
“No. The small
folk made a large net and I just used it catch an arm full of fish.”
Sam said. “That’s good. It will help when I leave next week.”
He said. “Leave?” Sam asked him looking down at me confused.
“Yeah, don’t you remember? He’s going to go explore for us.”
I shouted up.
Brendon missed my
sarcasm. Neither Jamie nor Sam did though. Sam smiled and looked back
up at him pausing at his crotch before looking him in his eyes. I
wish she could control herself a bit more. His gigantic dick was hard
to miss, but any attention she gave would only encourage him; and he
wouldn’t miss any glance.
“That’s right
and it will leave just you and Jamie here to run things.” He said
positioning his penis so that it was in between his and Sam’s line
of sight. Sam stood up and chuckled. Brendon watched her big boobs
sway and wobble the entire time. As impressive as Brendon’s giant
cock was Sam’s titanic titties rated bigger in standard deviations
from the mean.
She paused watching
him watch her giant chest. Apparently, it was her turn to bask in his
lust filled gaze; and Jamie’s envy as both her and I rolled our
eyes in unison. I wanted to puke. “I think we’ll manage. In case
you haven’t noticed me and the small folk have been getting along
quite well while you two go off and play.” She said with a smirk.
His face turned red.
“I’ve brought
back plenty of pigs.” He said in his own defense. “You have, but
is it more than you eat? Is it more than you and Jamie eat put
together?” She asked in quick succession. He frowned. As big and
strong as he was Brendon was not much more than a kid, perhaps two
years out of high school, and Samantha was a woman and she was
scolding him like a child. I laughed a little too loudly.
In the blink of an
eye he bent over and snatched me up. “Well, its a hell of a lot
more then little dick here brings in.” He said dangling me in front
of his and Sam’s face. I saw the look of horror on her face, but
she swallowed it quickly hiding it well from him. Jamie didn’t miss
it though and this time she laughed. I saw her watch with baited
breath to see what would happen next.
“You’re right
because you’re so much bigger than he is.” She said. “I know it
and he knows it. Please, give him back to me.” She asked as meekly
as she could. Brendon softened. “Honestly, it is close. You do hunt
a lot. You might even provide enough to cover what she eats too.
We’ll be fine while you’re gone as long as Jamie can chip in
more.” She said.
“I’m not going
to go stomping through the jungle chasing little mouse sized pigs
around.” Jamie said. “Fine, then help me fish. The small folk are
working on other nets and work as a group to smoke the fish we
catch.” Sam glanced at Jamie before quickly turning her worried
gaze back to me.
I was limp in
Brendon’s two fingered grip, dangling over a hundred and fifty feet
off the ground, and honestly at his mercy. It was not a position I
was enjoying. Especially as I considered myself his superior in most
respects. I was smarter, more mature, and more affable, but the fact
was he could snap me like a twig with just his fingers.
“You’re not my
boss.” Jamie snapped. Brendon reached his free hand over and
squeezed the soft curve of her hip gently. “Come on. How hard can
it be? You drag the net through the water.” He said. Jamie’s face
softened. “Alright, I’ll do it.” She said crossing her arms
over her big breasts and throwing a look at Sam.
“OK. See, she’s
agreed.” He said grinning broadly. “OK, that’s settled. Now,
will you please give my husband to me?” Sam asked with the perfect
mixture of firmness and subservience. She extended her giant hand for
him to deposit me in.
“My, my, she’s
so well mannered now that you’ve got her little man.” Jamie
chuckled. It was almost imperceptible, but Jamie’s comment affected
Sam. “I will, but what do I get?” He asked smiling. “Oh its
like that is it?” Sam asked dropping both her hands to her hips.
“Send little tits away and I’ll see what we can work out.” She
said seductively. The look on Jamie’s face was priceless.
Jamie had big tits
of her own bordering on huge even. However, Sam’s breasts would put
any woman’s bust to shame because she was so massive. Jamie was
little compared to Sam. “Beat it Jamie.” Brendon said. “Good
grief, would you two just fuck already? These little games are so
fucking annoying.” Jamie said. Both Sam and Brendon looked over at
her. “Fine!” She said stomping the beach with a giant foot before
storming off.
Sam gave her
shoulders a shimmy. Her tits acted accordingly jiggling and bouncing
off one another. “You want to squeeze’em?” She asked hopefully.
“Nope. Done that. I want a kiss.” He said. Sam started to lean in
and tip toe, but he planted a hand on her giant breast and stopped
her squeezing for good measure. “No little peck on the lips. It
needs to be good.” He said.
“Don’t do it
Sam!” I yelled. “Shut up little dick. Big people are talking.”
He said shaking me as he did so. Sam looked at me apologetically and
then threw herself at him. Her huge tits smashed against his toned
chest and bulged to the sides from the pressure. Her hands went
around the back of his neck and pulled him down so their lips could
lock. Both mouths, lips, and tongues immediately went to work as they
french kissed.
It was terrible to
watch. He lifted me higher to make room for this and I saw his free
hand run down the length of her back and grab her left ass cheek and
squeeze hard enough that her soft smooth flesh was oozing through his
thick fingers. He did this once and his hand drifted to her hip. His
penis was pinned against that side of Sam too. I was in awe, angry,
and jealous all at once. This went on for about thirty or forty
seconds before they separated.
“Wow. Jamie’s
right. You are much nicer when I have little Justin here.” He said
pensively. “Jamie is a fun girl, but she’s broken. You’re not.
You know better.” Sam said scolding him again but using guilt this
time instead of mockery. She shot a look up at me that said, ‘Not a
peep.’ I complied. His face flushed again, but this time it was
shame and not anger. “Here.” He said simply as he handed me to
Sam and walked off.
“Whew.” Sam
exhaled in relief as she sat back down. Her huge heavy tits jostled
as she settled and me and her hand came to rest in her lap just below
her belly. I could just see her dark curls swirling up above the
inside edge of her hand. I looked up at her from her palm. “You
just had to laugh at him.” She said looking down and directing her
ire at me. “You know that’s like waving red in front of a bull
don’t you?” She asked rhetorically.
No, I shouldn’t
say it. Am I going to say it? “Don’t put this just on me. When
you combine nudity, with arousal, with staring at his cock you may as
well hang a fuck me sign around your neck.” Shit, I said it. I
could smell her arousal all around me and knowing I was not
responsible for it was pissing me off. I couldn’t help myself.
“You think I liked
that? Any of this?” She asked. “I just...No. I don’t. I’m
sorry.” I said sincerely. I didn’t think she liked it even if her
body did. “For the record I don’t like any of this either.” I
added. “Like it or not you have got to quit antagonizing those two.
They’re so much bigger than you and their size has gone to their
heads.” She chided me more gently.
As I stood in the
palm of my wife’s hand being lectured I wanted to point out that
she had let her bigness affect her too, but it wasn’t worth it. She
was coming from a good place and wasn’t necessarily wrong either.
My maturity in the matter didn’t make my slice of humble pie go
down any easier.
I was well liked and
respected, but over half of my status was because I was Sam’s wife.
It conferred prestige, perks, resources, and physical protection. No
matter how I carried myself and I how often I spoke to the giants as
equals I clearly wasn’t. It made me like them even less and I
feared it was affecting my relationship with Sam. Apparently, Sam’s
size affected me too.
She could tell I was
grating under her criticism and her face softened as she effortlessly
lifted me up passed her huge titties to her face. “I guess we could
both use a little more self control. Please let me do the talking
when they’re around and I’ll try to not look at that giant woody
he’s so proud of.” She said smiling. I laughed. “He is
obnoxious with it isn’t he?” I asked causing her to laugh.