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Author's Chapter Notes:

I edited the last chapter slightly so maybe give that one a reread i guess idk. So I feel like it’s been kinda repetitive so I tried to shake it up a little with this one.

Julia awoke with a large yawn, glancing at the clock she scoffed at the degree of her laziness, the clock read 1:30 pm. Lying naked on top of her sheets, dried residual fluid from her steamy activities last night coated her face and area in between her legs, forcing her pussy lips to be stuck shut. As she stood, the weight of her jiggling asscheeks overcame the dried cum and peeled apart as she strode into the bathroom to take her morning piss. As she relieved herself she heard Helen in the kitchen humming to herself as she prepared breakfast for the two of them. As Julia sat on the toilet she thought about her new toy, just the thought of the power that her and Helen had over the puny man made Julia's nipples hard. This train of thought caused her to remember her journal in which she wrote all the ideas she had for things to do to her bug-man once she had one. She giggled with delight at the thought of doing some of the things within the book, and decided as soon as they were done breakfast they would get to work.

Mike was sweating bullets. Confined to his mother's sticky pink flesh once again, the space he was trapped in left no room for air. Above him, the flesh of Helen's labia formed a mold around the microscopic boy. The clitoris beneath him was firm and gave no purchase to his infinitesimal weight. Immediately after being put in his humiliating prison, Mike felt massive abstract movements around him; swaying side to side bouncing up and down. He could only assume his mother was walking around, probably cooking up her next cruel and unusual punishment. Mike would occasionally squirm and wriggle in desperate attempts to escape, everytime he did so he felt Helen's heart rate increase and the firm surface below him would expand, Her labia holding him in place as the nub moved beneath him. Further humiliating, was the fact that everytime he attempted escape he would hear and feel soft moans through this fleshy prison. Once, Helen cooed down to him:

"Oooooh mommy likes that"

Mike had no concept of time once again. His senses were overloaded and he was trying and failing to focus on the powerful heartbeat and ignore the heat and smell and pressure. Worst of all was the fact that his life was over, he was probably already fired from work, and no doubt his mother wouldn't ever let him go. His prospects of going to university, getting a good job, meeting a nice girl. Apparently to his own mother, his life was better spent as a microscopic sex toy for her and her girlfriend, than a human being. Mike once again let out a violent outburst attempting to pound and claw at his confines, resulting in a little giggle from his evil goddess.

Helen was in a state of bliss. Dancing and humming and whistling as she prepared heart-shaped pancakes with bacon and eggs for her and her lover. Occasionally her tiny toy would give her a tiny little tingle and she would bite her lip and take a moment to stop and appreciate the pleasure she felt. It took everything she had not to sit down and rub one out right then and there. Helen smiled as she heard Julia stepping down the stairs behind her, taking a glance back at her, Helen had to do a double take. Julia was simply perfect. As she walked down the stairs she picked up the clothes that she had discarded on the way to the bedroom the night before. And began to get dressed seductively in a sort of reverse strip-tease. In an playful effort to distract Helen, and it was working. Julia turned her back to Helen and bent down slowly with her thong in hand. She brought it up slowly and hiked it up so it disappeared in between her gorgeous cheeks. Helen could only stare and drop the spatula and bring her hands to her nipples as she began to feel her pussy begin to moisten. Helen was entranced the whole time Julia teased her and when the Latina was done, Helen continued to stare as Julia walked to the a seat at the table and sat down. The trance was suddenly broken as a loud unbearable beeping noise started.

"Shit"

Helen muttered as she turned and saw smoke rising from her frying pan. She realized that while she was distracted she had let one of the pancakes burn. Julia was laughing almost to the point of tears as a naked Helen frantically waved a towel in front of the smoke detector. They both laughed for a while after it had finished. Helen and Julia went silent, they could have cut the sexual tension with a knife. As she finished making breakfast Helen had a great idea of how to spice up their meal. discreetly brought one finger down in between her legs and swiped Mike off of her clit, without a second thought, she lifted lid of the yogurt container and flicked her son off her finger into the thick, white substance. As she did so she could have sworn that she heard a pathetic squeak before he was lost in the dairy. Unless Julia could sense where he was she would think that Mike was still in her digestive system. As Helen finished cooking the eggs, she could feel Julia's hungry gaze on her perfect body and she gave her hips a little jiggle, teasing Julia. When the food was ready Helen brought it to the table where Julia had been sitting. The first thing she went for when she got there was the yogurt.

Mike screamed as he flipped uncontrollably into the container. Landing with a loud splat right next to the gargantuan spoon sticking out of the incredibly viscous substance. If Mike had just fallen into the yogurt he probably wouldn't even have broken the surface tension. However with the force from his mom's flick, he sunk almost a full centimeter into the fluid, leaving a cartoonish hole in the exact shape of his body in the surface of the yogurt. As he began to turn over he saw the light from the end of the Mike-shaped tunnel begin to fade and it began to collapse. Mike scrambled to make it to the surface, lest he be trapped underneath 120 feet of delicious Greek yogurt. He began scrambling and pushing his way out and he miraculously made it to the surface. Completely coated in cold yogurt he couldn't help but laugh ironically as he remembered the scene from "Honey We Shrunk Ourselves" where the two guys were trapped in the chip dip trying to avoid being eaten. The delicious taste and smell of the food all around him reminded Mike of the fact that he hadn't had anything to eat besides his mother's cum for the past day and a half, and he began to scoop handfuls of the stuff into his mouth. When his puny belly was full, he pulled himself into the fetal position and began to shiver. The yogurt having just been in the fridge, felt freezing to the tiny boy, but he relished the cold, knowing that he couldn't be harmed by it and appreciating the feeling of not being stuck in one of the giantess' orifices. Lying in a landscape of cold white yogurt, for the first time since he had been shrunk, Mike felt peace. The light coming from the hole that the spoon made as it kept the lid open was dim and provided a nice relaxing light, reminiscent of when your parents come to check on you in the middle of the night when you're a kid. Mike looked at the spoon and saw a chance to escape, but where to? He would just be spotted, he probably wouldn't even make it to the top of the spoon. He might as well enjoy the one peaceful moment he had before he would be thrust back into the torture of his two goddesses once again. Suddenly the whole world shook and the gelatinous substance all around Mike began to jiggle and shift. Helen must have picked up the container, and was bringing him back into the real world.

Julia started hungrily at her lover as she made multiple trips to the counter and back.

"Don't help or anything!"

Helen scolded playfully.

"I'll do something for you later, right now I just want to watch."

Julia reciprocated seductively. Finally Helen finished bringing the breakfast to the table and they both immediately started shoveling the food into their mouths. Both of them giving into their morning hunger. Helen after finishing her pancakes, grabbed the yogurt container and Julia noticed her give a small smirk to the bowl of yogurt that she handed to her. Julia pretended she didn?t notice but as she took the bowl she saw her favorite toy, who was noticeably smaller than last night, squirming on the surface desperately trying to escape his fate. Julia did her best at trying to keep a straight face as to avoid letting Helen know that she knew about the little surprise in her yogurt. She grabbed her spoon and scooped a heaping spoonful of yogurt from the bowl being careful not to pick up the little toy. Helen kept not-so-subtly looking to see if Julia had eaten Mike as as Julia continued to scoop the vanilla yogurt into her perfect mouth. Finally there was nothing Julia could do to avoid eating the pathetic man and she scooped him up with what was left of the yogurt and put them in her mouth. Quickly she probed the delicious substance for the little speck with her tongue. Bringing her tongue to the roof of her mouth she felt her tiny toy wiggling and squirming. She smiled as she held him between her tongue and the roof of her mouth and made a huge show for Helen and gulped the last of the yogurt down loudly and dramatically. Helen just smiled mischievously, never breaking eye-contact with Julia. Julia wanted nothing more than to lean forward and start going at it right there and then. But it was her turn to surprise Helen.

"I need to go get something from my car"

She said abruptly, hiding Mike underneath her tongue while she spoke. Her comment had taken Helen by surprise, while simultaneously breaking all the sexual tension in the room and Helen looked surprised for a moment before saying:

"Oh uh..ok"

She was taken aback by Julia suddenly killing the mood.

"Uh I'll be in the bedroom I guess"

She exclaimed, awkwardly trying to sound sexy. Julia smiled and gave her a wink and said:

"I'll meet you there"

And with that she turned and sauntered towards the front door, while Helen began walking up the stairs. When Julia got to her car and unlocked it and grabbed her journal from the backseat. She giggled as she felt the bug-man inside her mouth squirm, imagining the simple act of talking, breathing and laughing must be torturous for the puny speck. She casually brought him to the front of her mouth in a spittle, leaned forward and pulled the elastic waistband of her booty shorts and thong away from her waist. She couldn?t help but chuckle as the spittle landed on the lacy underwear and she let it snap shut, feeling a pleasant little spot of wetness and an inconsequential tickle on her pussy lips. She began to walk back inside.

Mike thought he would be used to this sort of torture by now but he wasn't. Trapped in the blistering heat of Julia's thong as she walked back inside, he wished he was back in the yogurt again. Although he could've gone without the terror of almost being eaten over and over and over. Suddenly the walking stopped and light entered his smelly prison. As the shorts and thong lowered Mike tried to grab onto the lace as it but his arms were completely stuck to the labia he was trapped against by saliva and vaginal excretions. Suddenly his mother's face was right in front of him.

"HMMM HOW DID YOU GET HIM OUT OF YOU SO FAST?"

Helen was speaking normally but to Mike it was ear-splitting.

"I have my ways"

Julia smiled smugly and shrugged. Julia's voice was much further away from the tiny man and much more pleasant to listen to.

"Now let's get down to business"

Julia said with a smirk, and then the two titans collided.

Chapter End Notes:

I kinda have a plan for the next couple chapters but leave a review with anything you’d like to see happen. Thanks so much for reading guys.

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