Mark had gotten out of work early and had decided not to call Laretta to know he'd be dropping by. He knew she liked being surprised, and he also knew that she liked sex-particularly with him. He figured she'd be in the mood if he showed up. He had knocked on her apartment door, heard some moaning sounds coming from inside, and tried the door. Unlocked. Strange, but fortunate for him. He walked into Laretta's apartment and heard that the moans were coming from Laretta's room. Let's see how she's feeling, thought Mark. He opened the door to her room and saw her lying back on her bed, one hand playing with her ample black breasts, one hand busy down at her crotch. When she heard the door open, a look of surprise flashed across her face, only to be replaced by one of unadulterated lust when she saw who had barged in on her. She jumped out of bed, a smile on her face, and walked over to Mark, shaking her breasts as she moved. Mark's cock was raging against the confines of his boxers as the beautiful black girl brought her lips to his crotch. She unzipped his pants and tugged it out, dropping a tiny drop of spit on its tip...
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The man and woman fell from Laretta's lips, encased in a liquid globe, and screamed as they saw the giant pillar of flesh rushing up to meet them, the slit on its head large enough to swallow them both whole. They landed with a splash, imperceptible to the giants above and around them, but tremendous to the tiny pair. They looked up to find their sky filled with Laretta's hungry face. Her brown eyes sought them out, and she locked eyes with both of them before licking her open lips. She slid her mouth around the head of the giant cock, and before they knew what was happening, the two tinies were back in her mouth. They were thrown around in the warm, wet cavern for quite some time, and both came close to falling down Laretta's throat into the gastric pit beneath them many times. The enormous member went in and out of the mouth, and the two could do nothing but scream as the whale-like tongue played across its surface. Finally, the thing began to shake, and before long it erupted, spraying white cum all over the inside of Laretta's mouth. The giant cock withdrew. The tiny couple heard the giant man say something they couldn't make out, and then heard a rumble from beneath them, a laugh the size of a world. Then, words. 'SPITTERS ARE QUITTERS.' The tiny pair, separated during the blowjob, were reunited as Laretta gathered the jizz from all over her mouth on her tongue. She opened her mouth, and the two looked up to see, within the outline of teeth and lips, the enormous white cock again, blocking out the face of its owner. It was already hard again. The mouth closed, and the two were thrown back, down Laretta's throat, into the darkness and heat and pain below.
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"So, spit or swallow?" Mark asked her as he pulled his cock out of Laretta's mouth. The black girl laughed. "Spitters are quitters," she said. She stuck out her tongue at him, showing him the puddle of jizz collected on it. For a second he thought he saw a couple tiny specks of...something floating in it, but before he could ask her about it, she closed her mouth and swallwed. He watched the bulge travelling down her throat. She looked up at him, an even deeper need for him showing in her eyes. She rose and brought her lips to meet his. They went to Laretta's bed, and she mounted him.
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Ann had not been prepared for this. She had been brought up in a pet store, expecting to live a long, happy, pampered life as someone's inhuman but valued and loved possession. She hadn't been expecting a sadistic black woman to swallow her in a sea of cum. She hadn't expected to be forced to have sex with a man she had never met inside a giant mouth. She certainly hadn't expected to be thrown up and down inside of a giant stomach, hearing moans from outside that could only mean one thing: the giant slut that had swallowed her was now fucking someone while tinies died in her gut. She felt movement behind her. She turned around, feeling with her hands in the darknes, and found the man she had been with. He was floating with her in the jizz that was the only thing in the stomach other than themselves. The two were brought closer together by the bouncing. Then everything calmed down for a minute. The bouncing ended. Their orientation changed. They fell over each other. Their lips met in the jostling. Then things started moving again. The tiny pair looked into each other's eyes as best they could in the dark. They kissed as the stomach started pouring acid onto them. They died wrapped together, nothing more than a bit of nourishment for a woman that couldn't care less about them or any of their kind.
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Laretta bounced up and down on Mark's dick. She loved cowgirl, the feeling of being on top of a man. But then he pulled out, asked her to get on all fours. She obliged him, and as she felt his cock enter her, she let out a moan. She felt his hardness in her pussy and she noticed that she could feel the tiny couplemoving around in her stomach, as well. She rubbed her toned stomach and moaned. As she came for the first time that night, the couple inside her perished. When she woke the next day, she looked in the mirror, examining her ass. She saw the tiny bloodstain left there from the night before and smiled. She looked forward to the next time she would have a group of tinies. Perhaps she would try something new with the next group.