For once, a peaceful night passed. No nightmares of being used or abused. Instead the once nightmarish images pulled Jack onto a peaceful slumber. Sending his psyche down a slide of pleasure and pleasant smells. 

Though the flood of smells and liquids tidal waving his mind could be from his sleeping conditions. His bare form wrapped in fleshy pinks and reds. The rhythmic thump of a heartbeat ticking in time with a slow, elegant tune. A slow trickle of fluids ran over his body as he tossed and turned, sending tingles of pleasure through the slumbering giant's body. 

Caroline slept well tonight. Her toy had become fully obedient. Not a hint of disobedience or hesitation when she asked him to massage her feet. No disagreement or disgust when she forced him to clean her pits. The feeling of dominance over her toy, sent tingles through her spine. His obedience in no way doused her flame of passion for using him like any of her other drawer occupants. Instead of spurned her on. Each wiggle or wag of his tongue pleasured her in ways she hadn't felt before. 

But last night another feeling stirred within her. Burned a passion as bright as the sun within her loins. Emma. The thought of seeing her tall and slender form, Large breasts and bright personality excited Caroline to her core. She couldn't wait to see her again.

The thoughts of what she would do to her, on her. They ravished her mind as much as she planned to ravish Emma. Which, in case you were wondering, is a lot. 

And Jack wasn't exempt from her ideas. Her little toy was going to get a lot of use. Inside. Outside. It mattered little, his tiny efforts would go a long way to enhancing her pleasure. The ideas and schemes ran through her filth ridden bog of a mind. Pinning her slender frame to the wall. Sliding her course, strong fingers down her smooth skin. Planting her lips over every inch of her smooth skin. Tasting each drop of sweat that permeated her follicles.

These ideas, combined with her toy turning in his sleep burned a heat in her body. Whilst still deeply enjoying her dream a dancing hand pranced its way down her abdomen. Fingers sliding and pirouetting down lower and lower. Paster her navel. Over her pubis. Down into the depths of her thighs, deep within the damp and quickly moistening cave. The heat and smell rose slowly, like the boiling depths of a volcano. 

Attempting to simmer the heat, her strong fingers plunged into the fiery depths. Prodding at her toy's feet, pushing him a little deeper. Her fingers reached deep and pressed at her toys back, rubbing his body against the grooves of her crater. Its slender shaft squeezing her fingers and toy tight. Each ridge slid over the pair of objects occupying her. Waves of pleasure forming from each movement inside.

All the movements, gushing fluids and heat made for white the wake up call for Jack. His eyes opened slowly, met quickly with a fleshy wall rubbing against his face. Fishy yet pleasant fluids invaded his nostrils. Unable to avoid the liquids, Jack decided to open his mouth and pleasure his goddess. His tongue stretched forth, lapping every drop of her fluids. It reached deep into each ridge just as his hands prodded at the other walls. He knew now his job was to pleasure whoever held him at the time and he relished in his new shift in paradigm. 

Just as Caroline did. Her toy's enthusiasm definitely aided in her times of enjoyment. He was even a little more enthusiastic than her own fingers which got a little tired sometimes. But Jack didn't. Since his change the prior day, he found himself revitalised with each orgasm, only pushing himself harder and faster for Caroline's pleasure. Every shift in the fleshy walls. Each best from her heart. The combined noise and feeling warmed him from the inside, filling him with an unwavering diligence for his work. 

Minutes passed of the pairs prodding and wiggling. Before long the dance of squirming legs, wiggling fingers and gushing fluids had transpired for an hour. The muffled moans of Caroline echoed through the fibres of her pillow. The squelching of her fingers and toy slapped their way around the untidy room dying off in the corridor outside. 

Eventually her fingers gre tired, but her toy did not as he redoubled his efforts for the giantess. Pressing down Jack moved deeper within Caroline, pressing his head against her ripe cervix. Tongue stretched, he licked the tender hole. 

It appeared that the tiny movement was all that was needed to send Caroline over the edge. Her fingers pressed into her deeper than they had before. Her legs convulsed upwards, lifting her back from the damp bed. Arms clamped the pillow to her face and her toy against the fleshy hot walls.

As the cave walls grew tighter and Caroline's fingers pressed harshly against his back, Jack looked up toward her cervix that seemed to be opening more. He wiggled forward intrigued by the opening. Only a few millimetres away from the opening a strong smell wafted in his face. That is before a torrent of fluids gushed into his face. The hot, fishy liquid coated his body and due to the release of Caroline's fingers, forced him from his warm bed onto the damp sheets below. 

The pair laid tired and beaten. Jack allowed his eyes to fall shut. The thorough workout having worn his body down. Tiny muscles screaming louder than crickets for at least a small break.

Caroline meanwhile lay in a daze. Her eyes fixed upon a bizarre mark on the ceiling. Mixtures of brown and red she wondered what the mark was. Old ketchup? BBQ sauce? A squished spider? 

Perhaps the orgasm had left her mind a tad empty even if only for a moment, opening it to the stupid thoughts that usually went unnoticed. Suddenly, after longer than one would admit spent staring at a mark, her mind woke up. She sprung from the bed and glared at her phone that has been buzzing for quite some time. The low rumble shattered along the frail wood of her bedside table. 

Quickly she grabbed the black square and rushed it towards her ear, ceasing the vibrations. 

"Emma! Sorry, had a rough night… Yeah I'll be there soon!... Love yo…" the beep indicated Emma's disinterest in finishing her conversation with Caroline. 

She lowered her phone and glared at the lifeless screen. "Well that was rude… definitely unlike her, but oh well, I'll see her soon and show her who's boss" Caroline giggled to herself, a nefarious grin adorning her face. 

Wiping the grin away, Caroline peered at her reflection. After a few sultry poses and a whiff of her arm decided it best to get ready to leave for her date. Leaving her toy to rest she showered, grabbed some nearby clothes that didn't smell too much and rushed to dress herself. 

Even with the pressure of this being a somewhat special event, she didn’t feel an overbearing need to dress well. Partly due to the fact she didn't know how, but mainly because she didn't envision the clothes being attached to her for long. A loose crop top and tight fitting leggings on, Caroline thought about the next piece of filigree for her ensemble. Jack.

His tiny form, surrounded with pillowy soft duvet. Like a cloud listing lazily on a breeze. Jack tossed and turned thoroughly enjoying the comfortable rest. That is until some giant metacarpals joined him. Slithering around his body, the toned slender phalanges gripped his body and ripped it from the soft comfort of the bed. Air rushed past his eardrums, sending loud pops rattling through his brain. 

Eyelids slowly rose from their resting position to reveal the form of Caroline, smiling from above. Her grin hid little of her gleeful mood. A sinister aura emanates from the corners of her mouth, projecting ideas of events to come. Jack only heard a few words as she spoke quickly and concisely. “We’re going to see Emma today. So I expect your best behaviour. Now let’s get you comfortable”.

As quickly as he had been pulled from the bed his body was rushed down to his most beloved sight. Carolines Pelvis. Slender yet tight. The valleys of muscles all pointed to somewhere that Jack considered to be darn close to heaven. Though it seemed today Caroline had other travel arrangements for him. His sight changed form the tight V to bulbous slopes forming a large crevice. Not the best sight but still one Jack enjoyed. 

“Yay!” Jack cheered, tapping Carolines fingers in joy. 

The tiny taps send chills up her spine. The feeling of her toys submission was a pleasurable one and she relished every second of it she received. Another of her hands reached down, pulling the waistband of her leggings back allowing her to lower Jack inside. Darkness enveloped his tiny being as the heat and smell wafted upwards. She bit her lip, preparing for the assured pleasure the next act would give her. 

Suddenly she rushed Jack forwards, pressing his head against the puckered star of her asshole. After a few seconds of pushing, with the assistance of Jack pushing his arms ahead, her asshole swallowed Jack whole. Once the majority of his body had been enveloped in the sphincter she removed her hand and allowed her leggings to snap shut. Enjoying the feeling for a few seconds, she carried on preparing to leave the house.

Majority of his body surrounded in hot fleshy walls, Jack nuzzled against them trying to absorb their heat. He did find himself a little upset at this present moment. Not at carolines coldness, or the fact he might have to go back to Emma but more for the fact his legs weren’t inside. While it may seem infinitesimally small to normal sized people,  this was quite the issue for tiny Jack. Though annoyance might have been a better fitting word. His legs hanging outside meant they were slightly colder and with each step his legs shifted around because of her cheeks. 

Bag packed, shoes laced . Caroline was ready for her date. With gusto in each step she rushed to the door, swinging it open and leaping into the bright sun. A wash of light coated her bringing with it a bath of heat. The harsh concrete was a welcomed feeling below signifying a large step forward in her little world. She hoped that after today everything would change, and it would. Just not how she might have expected it. 

After locking her door she began to jog down the street, jostling her passenger with each step. Emma’s house wasn’t too far as she lived on the same estate, but it was a decent distance to enjoy a run. 

Across town, within the cottage Emma stewed in darkness. Curtains closed, only allowing small slithers of light with each gust of wind that blew through. Air grew stuffy and hot over the few days Emma had spent in hibernation. Stirring a spoon slowly in a deep mug of coffee, Emma glared emptily into the distance. Each tick of her clock rang in her head reminding her of the time until she could pounce. 

The sips of her drinks quelled the insatiable beast only momentarily as it grew more irritable by the second. She finished her mug exactly 1437 ticks of the clock later and after rinsing it in the sink, her doorbell rang. A smile crept across her dark face. “At Last” she muttered to herself, slapping her cheeks to put on a forced smile.

Slowly pandering to the door she opens it quickly. “Caroline! Come in!” she leers, grabbing her arm and dragging her through the open door. Slamming the door shut, the bath of light is gnawed away by the indomitable darkness.

Before turning to her guest, Emma locks the door quietly. She drops the pleasant smile and wanders past Caroline towards the kitchen. “Tea, Coffee?” she asks, picking up and cleaning a couple mugs. 

“Coffee please” Caroline replies, squirming as she walks towards the island. Her tiny passenger caused her some difficulty in staying upright. The run had jostled him slightly and meant his every movement rubbed her in just the right place. While pleasurable, it wasn’t ideal for being discreet. 

After a few moments of silence, par the overbearing sounds of the boiling kettle, Emma places a mug in front of Caroline. She leans over across from her, holding her mug tightly between her hands. “So. How’s Jack?” Emma asks, sipping calmly from her mug. 

Caroline spits out the small amount of coffee she had managed to drink. “Hah, that's funny. I wouldn’t know. You said he ran away?” she tried to laugh off.

Emma places down her mug slowly, letting out a large sigh. “I thought you were a friend Caroline” she says slowly, wandering around the island. Stopping before her she leans down, trying to show a sense of control. With her face inches from Carolines she says “Friends don’t lie to each other”.

Putting her mug down, Caroline steps backwards. “I wouldn’t lie to you Emma. I don’t have him” she sputters, trying to defend herself.

Emma continues to close in on Caroline, lifting her mug from her grasp and placing it gently down on the island. As she drew closer, she lightly gripped her waist pulling Caroline close, continuing to push her back into the living room. “Well. You were the last visitor I had before he disappeared and he’s far too small to open doors alone. So beg my pardon, but I think I’m going to have to check” Emma barks, a smile creeping across her face as she pushes Carolines petite frame back onto the sofa.

With her legs dangling over the arm of the chair, Caroline tried to defend herself from Emma who was currently crawling over the top of her. She raised her arms, only to have them grabbed and held above her head. “Emma, please… I don’t have him…” She let out meekly, her breath quickening. 

“Caroline…” Emma whispered, her head hanging just beside her ear. “Your breath tells me all I need to know” she chuckles, planting her plump lips against her neck. 

“Ooh..” Caroline moans softly. Her skin trembled at Emma’s touch, obviously pining for this affection more than she knew. “But…” she tried to argue, her mind and body submitting to Emma’s newfound attitude.

“Shh little bird. Momma’s working” Emma whispers in her ear again before raising her head to glare into her eyes. Pulling locks of her head behind her ear she lowers herself. “Let’s look in here for him shall we?” She asks rhetorically, pressing her lips against Caroline’s, allowing her tongue to pierce through and explore her mouth. 

Caroline’s breathing and muttered words were stifled as she submitted to the kiss. Her tongue attempted to wrap itself around Emma’s as she delved deeper into the passion. Emma batted away her tongue as it explored every crevice of Caroline’s mouth. Past her cheeks, along the underside of her tongue before finally checking the last cheek. Pulling away left a slick trail of saliva hanging between their mouths.

Emma licks her lips mischievously and grins. “Well… I don't think he was in there. Why don’t I look elsewhere…” she says, sliding down to Caroline’s chest, slowly pulling up the loose top that dangled loosely around her small yet perky breasts. As the shirt rose slowly upwards, Emma’s hand slid up Carolines soft skin. Tenderly gliding over every bump sending tingles through her body. 

First her abs. Thick, hard and yet the skin was soft to the touch. Tender and warm. Emma’s fingers slid upwards, gliding over her belly button and continuing its journey up her body. As the shirt rose a little higher, Emma pulled it completely off Caroline before staring down at her breasts and biting her lip. “I should have done this a while ago” Emma said, staring down at Caroline’s body. 

Caroline, for once, felt embarrassed. She’d never been in the position of submission. Usually her strength would rival anyone, but she felt weak. Her arms wouldn’t move against Emma’s tender grip. Her fingers wrapped around her wrists held her arms loosely, it wouldn’t take much effort at all to remove them. But, she couldn’t. Wouldn’t. She wanted to stay where she was, enjoying every touch of Emma. The added bonus of Jack attempting to wiggle deeper into her was definitely assisting with the assault of feelings. 

As her hands slid up Carolines flesh her fingers prodded gently at her nipples, erect from the overwhelming sensations. A moan escaped her lips. “Emma…” Caroline muttered. 

Hearing her moan, Emma reached down and pinched her nipples tightly. “Does someone like this by chance?” Emma asks, snickering to herself. Not waiting for a response, she bends down and bites Carolines left breast, quickly tweaking the other with her free hand.

The assault of feelings ploughed through Caroline’s body. Heat built from within, coursing through every inch of her body.  One ankle twisted over the other as she squirmed in place, wishing Emma would delve a little lower. “Please…” she muttered through her breaths. 

Emma stopped. She lifted herself up, kneeling just over her waist. “Oh? Does someone want to request something of me?” Emma asked, a grin creeping across her face. 

Her cheeks flushed as Emma's domineering attitude warmed her inside. “Please, go lower. Y-you might find what you’re looking for…” She stammers, finally giving in. 

Emma looks down at the waistband of Carolines leggings. “Admitting to stealing my possession now? You’ll have to be punished for that later. Let's have a look shall we?” she chuckles to herself, sliding her hand softly down Caroline’s abdomen. Lifting her body up she slides down and plunges her fingers into the sides of her waistband.

Caroline looks down and smiles nervously, she lowers her hands that were now free and kneads her breasts. Her mind raced in anticipation of Emma’s next move, or what she would do once she spotted Jack’s legs wiggling within her crack. She lifted her waist as Emma tugged at the waistband. Her leggings slowly peeled down her legs, panties dragged along with them. A string of fluids clung between her panties and moist pussy before breaking off and dripping onto the sofa. 

“Seems someone’s enjoying this” Emma mentions, pulling her leggings completely off and tossing them across the room, landing on the toy house Jack once resided in but seemed to house little more than spiders now. Her hands slide up the slender legs, as her eyes glare closely at the quickly moistening lips. As one of her hands reaches the top she slowly plunges a pair of her fingers deeply into Caroline. 

“Emma…” Caroline moaned, feeling every inch of Emma’s fingers prod and poke as each crevice within her. One of her hands reached down and gripped Emma’s wrist, pulling it to reach deeper within her. Emma curled her fingers inside, both attempting to find Jack and force more pleasant moans from her friend. Fluids leaked forth, slowly trickling down Caroline’s pussy to her asshole. 

The fluids coated Jack's legs as he slipped a little deeper inside. The multitude of movement and heat growing around him spurred him to action. ‘Time to get started’ He thought to himself as he pressed against the thin wall separating him and what he thought was Caroline’s fingers. He moved his core, worming around the tight tunnel attempting to give Caroline even more enjoyment. 

Unfortunately for him, Emma noticed this movement and a devilish grin grew on her face. Pulling her fingers quickly from Caroline she quickly raised them to Caroline’s face and plunged them into her mouth, allowing her tongue to lick off every ounce of fluids. 

“Good girl, clean mummy’s fingers. I won’t need them for a moment” Emma says leaving them for a moment. Pulling her fingers free she spreads Caroline’s legs and licks her lips, spotting the legs of Jack barely wiggling outside her asshole. “Got you” she whispers before launching her head forward and biting Jack’s ankles. Slowly she pulls him out, taking him deeper into her mouth with each inch of him she freed. 

Once she had his entire body free she lifted herself up and presented him to Caroline, just his head protruding her plump lips. 

Jack batted at her lips and tried to pull himself free “Don’t eat me! I’m not food, I’m a toy!” she shouts up to Emma. 

Emma takes him into her mouth and speaks around him whilst batting him around with her tongue. “Oh? A toy? Seems you’ve changed your tune…. Unfortunately for you, so have I” she chuckles before closing her mouth and playing with Jack. Left, right, she batted his tiny body around, coating it in saliva, savouring every flavour that protruded his skin. Over the past few days of being used and not showered his skin had absorbed a fair amount of fluid and with it an oddly sweet taste. 

As he was batted around, a low grumble echoed from below. Suddenly the giant tongue spun him around and forced only his head to penetrate the large lips. From around his tiny body Emma’s voice boomed. “You’re just going to watch, toy. We’ll play tomorrow…”. As she finishes speaking she turns her attention back to Caroline who had lost herself in pleasure and was currently fingering herself. 

Jack could do naught but watch as Emma grabbed Carolines arms with one hand and with he other plunged it deep within her pussy. Caroline writhed and squirmed within Emma’s grip as she sent the passing glare to Jack through the constant moans. 

Her fingers curled within the sopping pussy as she worked to release the tension built up within. As her fingers continued their assault her thumb stretched up and began to flick Carolines clit. The combined feelings sent a shock up her spine causing her to arch upwards. Moments of the assault passed before everything grew to be too much for Caroline. Her legs locked into position as she arched her waist upwards into Emma’s fingers. A few moments of her body spasming passed before a wave of fluids gushed from her pussy coating Emma’s arm and sofa. 

As she lay tired, panting heavily Emma raised her head to be in front of her own. Suddenly Emma lurched forward and kissed her with Jack still within her mouth. Emma released her hands and instead raised it to her throat gripping it softly. Tired and beaten Caroline struggled to gain any energy to fight against Emma. 

During the kiss Emma pushed Jack forwards using her tongue into Caroline’s mouth. Once he had left her own she used her tongue to push him deeper into Carolines before pulling away and holding Caroline’s mouth shut. “Shh. Be good girl and swallow” She whispered to Caroline. 

Caroline struggled for air and looked up at Emma. Unfortunately, for her prisoner she was too infatuated and lost in pleasure to argue and instead swallowed, pushing Jack to the back of her throat. Quickly it gripped him and pulled him down her oesophagus towards her waiting stomach. His every ridge and inch brushing against Emma’s fingers as he slid down, each sending more tingles of pleasure through her tired body.  

As the mouth closed before him he tried to escape. This was made rather difficult by the fact that Caroline was laying down and the fact he was quite wet. Unfortunately, it was a losing battle as shortly after Caroline’s tongue forced him backwards before the vacuum of her throat sucked him in. It was a familiar sensation, tight, wet, warm, all things he’d felt before but it was still new. He’d never been swallowed before, and it was stirring feelings within him. 

Chuckling to herself Emma smiled at Caroline, releasing her throat and mouth. “Good Girl…” She says planting a soft kiss on her cheek. Lowering herself down she plants her ear against her stomach, listening for Jack. Gurgles, sputters and suddenly some quiet knocks against the soft flesh. She smiled to herself before whispering into the flesh “Have fun in there toy. We’ll play when Caroline lets you out tomorrow”. Once she finishes she softly kisses Caroline’s stomach before rising up and kissing her deeply, lying beside her. 

Dark, warm, a somewhat odd smell. This was where Jack found himself. He was thankful for his near indestructibility, otherwise this acid would burn his flesh quickly. This still didn’t mean it was comfortable though. As the tossing and turning outside ensued and moans filled the warm air he decided he wouldn’t be left out and had some fun on his own. At least he could enjoy that before being pooped out tomorrow, whatever the next day contained.