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”.