Giantess World
Alice lets out a loud sigh, flops down on her back on the bed, reaches her hand to her crotch and pulls out, tugging on her calves, the young latin boy she had almost completely inside her vagina. When she pulls him out she holds him in front of her face hanging upside down, his arms hanging motionless, his breathing rapid and agitated.
As she gently runs her finger from the top to the bottom of his little body she checks that he has no apparent damage other than his reddened body, some chafing and his dick reddened to the extreme and hanging flaccidly over his lower belly.
"How much do these young boys hold," she thinks with her eyes fixed on his softening cock, "three times in less than an hour and maybe, if I try hard I could squeeze a little more out of there."
The first time was inside her mouth while she was touching her breasts the boy had half his body hanging out of her mouth with his little hands pushing Alice's cheeks and lips, from the hips down he was being sucked playfully by her lips and tongue "Please ma'am, please let me" he cried, then Alice noticed he was shuddering and her tongue was tasting his cum in full.
The second time, after a break in which she forced him to work on learning how to manipulate a woman's clitoris, was on her palm with her legs spread wide and hanging over the edge while Alice manipulated his penis at her pleasure and gave him words of encouragement, the boy groaned that she was hurting him, but when moments later he began to moan and release his second spurt of cum Alice felt a surge of satisfaction, which lingered as she cleaned the boy with her mouth.
The third one was harder, but Alice knew she could squeeze him like a tube of toothpaste. The boy screamed in pain and whimpered, while Alice told him to behave like a man. After a while of continuous groping of his buttocks, crotch and a good session of lip-play on his almost raw penis, she released a small squirt, which did not go far and fell on the boy's lower abdomen, he with a moan of relief let himself fall limp on the hand that held him while Alice's lips did their job of cleaning.
She still has the chocolate taste in her mouth from the lube she had coated the boy with from top to bottom.
It had given her a good time to relax, she had only worried once as he screamed in fear as Alice's hand pushed in and out of her vagina, Alice pushed with one finger on his crotch until he was inside and then his kicking little legs were held firmly in place as she used him as a living dildo. His arms continued to move causing Alice's vaginal muscles to contract with increasing force in several orgasms, and fearing they would crush that frail little body, When he went still after the last orgasm Alice pulled him out.
Now she continues to gaze at him with affection, puts a finger on his chest and with a little push she makes his body sway back and forth while he hangs upside down from Alice's hand; "Wake up little boy, the fun is over, I have to work".
Then she drops him on the bed, the boy looks at her with fear and a stiff body, not knowing what awaits him now from this giantess who has used him to her pleasure, hurting him.
"Now you have to clean yourself up, okay? I'll help you, honey".
Saying this she grabs the boy's arms with one hand and carries him hanging by them to the sink, where she puts the stopper on the tap and lets the boy fall in. As he tries to pull away from the pressure of the falling water, Alice's skillful fingers grab his torso and hold him firmly, then with her other hand she starts to rub his body all over, stopping and enjoying herself especially in his crotch, rubbing his cock and testicles while he protests saying that it hurts too much and not to touch him. Alice ignores him. She then turns him upside down under the jet to rinse him off, also energetically rubbing his sex. Alice thinks he's a little less flaccid than before, maybe he could have one last time... but no, she has to go home, do the shopping and cooking, this weekend her youngest son is coming home from college where he has started his first year and the poor boy is probably overwhelmed by his new life away from home, not eating well and with piles of dirty clothes.
He lays the little toy on top of a small towel. She lifts it with him on top and her hands close over him, drying his whole body, rubbing vigorously between moans of her aching limbs squeezed by her vaginal muscles.
Once dry, she leaves him on the table, goes to the toy closet and picks out a pair of slips, a pair of shorts and a tight T-shirt.
She puts the boxes in front of him and says, "Get dressed, sweetie, I have to get cleaned up too. When I'm done I'm sure we'll find your family".
"You are cheating on me madam, you have only used me like the rest of the giants I have seen".
- "no honey, I'm not cheating you, I told you when we left we would find your family and that's what we're going to do" she replies stroking her little head up and down."
Then she turns around. She gets in the shower, dresses, puts on her shoes and grabs the boy who is now looking cute wearing the clothes Alice has picked out for him like a doll and walks out the door.
Patrick walks out the door of his room carrying the specimen box with Megan and Cintia inside. They are now spectacularly dressed in the tight cheerleading uniforms. Uncombed and without make-up, "but it will all come" Patrick thinks.
Out of the next door comes Alice, who stares at him. She's carrying a young teenager dangling from her hand, wearing shorts, like someone carrying a doll she's picked off a shelf.
"Patrick, sweetie" says Alice "aren't you done working yet?" she says pointing to the specimen box with the girls in it.
"All I have left to do is restock this stuff in the building and I'll be done for the day, Alice."
"Word has spread throughout the facility that you've been shot, are you okay honey'," Alice says in a concerned, motherly voice.
Yeah, it was nothing, he couldn't hurt me with that shotgun, and Karen dispatched him with a quick stomp in a moment."
From inside the specimen box, choked sobs begin to come out.
"I understand" says Alice, Karen takes good care of you and you make a great couple, she finishes with a mischievous smile.
"I'm going to the building, I promised this young boy that I would help him find his family," she says holding up her hand with the boy clutching her fingers and looking around, startled by the sudden change in altitude ."
"Suddenly the boy reaches out his hands towards the box Patrick is holding and shrieks "Cintiaaaa!"
From inside the box Cintia starts jumping up and down looking in Karen's direction "Rob, is that you? I'm here.
"I see you sis," says the boy as he starts kicking his feet as if he wants to swim through the air to the box with his sister.
Patrick and Alice look at each other as the toy siblings talk to each other.
"Do you know this young lady, little one?" says Alice addressing the boy in her fist. "That's my sister, the one they took, and I also see my friend Megan."
Megan has also stood up and is looking up in the direction of Alice's hand, wiping her tears with one hand as she waves with the other.
"Well, what a coincidence, sweetie. See, I told you we'd find your family. Let's go to the building and ask for your mother."
"Patrick, please, could you?"..... -
- "Of course, Karen."
They head towards the building, Alice opens all the locks and starts to pivot the parts of the building, as if they were sheets until she separates them all while the inhabitants, paralyzed and with no way to escape, throw sad and desperate looks at the giantess with a boy in her hand.
Alice begins to show the little boy to the residents of the building as if he were a living trophy waving in her hand "Does anyone know this boy?" she asks as she moves her hand up and down the apartment slats, until one of them shouts, "That's my son".
Alice and Patrick crouch down to look on the third floor, peeking over near the edge a middle-aged Latina woman with attractive features and a nightgown torn in several places stretches her arms out towards them, just behind her is another girl who reminds him of Cintia, though two or three years older, she is wearing a semi-transparent bodysuit lingerie set that shows more than hides, she stands behind her mother casting fearful glances towards Patrick, it is clear that someone has already used her and she is panicking that Patrick will simply take over to play with her.
"Are they your family, sweetie?" says Alice stroking a finger over the boy's head. "Yes, please leave me here with them!!!!" He frantically cries out.
Alice, carefully leaves the boy next to his mother, while she removes her fingers, the boy jumps running and hugs his mother and sister, then she turns to Patrick and pointing to the two dolls inside the box she says "may I?...- "of course", Patrick answers.
Alice grabs by the chest each of the two girls who start to scream in fear of being again in the hands of a giant, Alice leaves them next to the others, Cintia runs to hug the rest, Megan stays close to the group without knowing very well what to do.
"Are you ok rob, did they hurt you?" his mother says looking at him very worried, he turns to Alice's satisfied look and replies "no mom, I'm fine, they even gave me clothes" The mother turns to Megan "honey are you ok, where is your family?"
Megan breaks down again, she drops into a squat on the floor as she begins to cry again, everyone else rushes to embrace as they speak words of comfort to her."
While this is happening, Patrick edits Megan's picture and adds a caption "apartment 3C", in a while someone from the nursing staff will come and inject in her shoulder a microchip, whose only function is to identify her with respect to those who are in transit on their way to the central, like Cintia and her family, the day after tomorrow they will surely come to pick them up and then Megan will be alone.
Watching the little sex dolls Patrick begins to think that maybe tomorrow he will relax with the mother and the eldest daughter, it excites him to think about how the two toys of the same family will behave while he manipulates them to his pleasure and he wants them to take a souvenir of him before they are taken to the head office.
Then he reaches out to the room in front of where the little family is gathered, hugging and crying, it's the doorway to the apartment, on the ceiling, just out of reach is a transparent red button, Patrick presses it, harder than all those little creatures could muster together and it lights up, while it's on, everyone who approaches looking for toys to use them will see that light and will know that there inside the toys have been used and are in their resting period, a measure to avoid passing them continuously from one hand to another and kill them from exhaustion and physical damage, in 5 hours that light will turn off and all that family will be available to anyone who approaches and wants to have fun for a while with any of them. He hopes that Cintia, Megan the mother and the sister will rest during that time, because he suspects, looking at their appetizing forms, that until they are taken to the headquarters they will be in great demand by the staff.
As they leave the recreation room Patrick comments to Alice, "you are glowing", and adds with an innocent smile "more than usual", doing this good deed has done you a lot of good. Alice smiles and says, "Patrick, you're a flatterer, but you know how I am, for me, this has been a pleasure, darling.
As they go their separate ways, Patrick turns to look at Alice's curvaceous, strong figure. He can't help but have images come to mind of a tiny Alice wiggling and squealing, as one hand squeezes her tits mercilessly and his finger slips in and out of her tiny, wide open pussy.
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