“Move a little to the left.”

I took a small step to my left on the beach and bent over to highlight my ass.

“Perfect”

Snap!

The photographer took the photo.

I had been down in Florida with Phillip for two weeks now. He decided to go with me., Phillip couldn’t part with me. We took a private jet down so that I could sneak him past security. It was all sun and beaches when we landed in August in the sunshine state. I had been surrounded by fans and paparazzi the moment I stepped out anywhere that was not part of my schedule. I loved it at first but I was getting annoyed by it later on. I had to designate certain times that I could deal with everything outside of work. Any free time that I had, I had sex with Phillip.

“That’s it.” the advertisement director said. “We need to go to the next area for photos and everyone needs to change the next swimsuits.”

I stood up to my full height of 19’8”, everyone looked so small compared to me. All the guys had boners underneath their pants and the gals were just jealous of me. I rubbed my pregnant belly underneath by black terracotta swimsuit, hiding very little that I was five months pregnant. They were totally fine with and were going to make accommodation in the photos and ads for it.

“Which swimsuit do I get into?” I asked the director.

“The blue bikini with the jenna bikini bottoms.” He motioned for me to go to the changing tent. He was red with embarrassment.

“Thank you.” I walked over to the changing tent swaying my motherly hips. I was positive that one of the light men had cumed in his pants. 

I went inside the tent where I was all alone, except I wasn’t. I pulled my swimsuit off and dropped it to the side and headed over to my desk with a mirror. I lifted my purse up and opened it to pull out Phillip, I put my purse on the ground. Phillip was eager to see me as his dick instantly became erect.

“Did you miss me?” I cooed.

“Yes yes!” He repeated excitingly

“well, I better get started.” I opened my mouth and stuck out my drooling tongue.

Phillip was in the palm of my hands as my tongue swept over his entire body. The sweat of his body was especially delicious as I continued to lick. Each lap of my tongue brings him closer to cuming.

Slurp slurp slurp!

“Urrgh” He groaned.

He gave me his little offering, this white little blob of his cum had allowed me to continue growing even though we were not playing the board game. It was a slow growth because of my size but it was growth. Judith was busy with her kids so she didn’t have time to visit me and play the game. I didn’t think any of us wanted to finish the game. The only reason would be to grow some more but the finish line was very close. We did not know what would happen if we did finish the game now. I just wanted Phillip’s tiny body to be all mine. I pulled my hand away from my mouth to look with lust at his saliva covered body.

“That was great, Philly.” I smiled at his tiny body breathing hard.

“It was great. I can’t wait to do it again.” Phillip gasped.

“Why don’t we do it right now.” I asked him.

“I lov-” He did not finish that sentence as shoved his body under a large brim, white sun hat on my desk.

Two women had entered the changing room. I was careless with keeping an eye and ear out for people coming in. I was trying my hardest to make sure no one found Phillip and I let my guard down for a second to play with him. I was lucky that they were talking to each other when they came in to not notice me hiding Phillip but now their attention was on me.

“Oh hey, Guinevere, we get to be working together for the next photoshoot. Isn’t that exciting.” The first woman spoke up with a southern accent.

“Uh uh. Yes it is.” I grunted in agreement as I made sure that they could not see Phillip under the hat. 

This first woman was Taylor. She was a rising model here in Florida. She had H-cup breasts that were firm and bouncy. She had a slim waist that was smooth. Taylor had a bubble butt with long thick legs. Her hips rose pretty high on her creating a long crotch up to her belly. She had a blonde side ponytail that fell down below her boobs. Her pale skin had freckles and her childish nature fit well for her childish face even though she was twenty four. She would go out on the town a lot a bring back a lot of guys, she said she just enjoyed a lot of sex. The most striking feature was that she was 7’7”. Guinevere wasn’t sure how she got that tall but Guinevere needed magic to get to where she was.

“I wonder what sort of scenes they are going to make us do.” Taylor was chippy and happy as ever. “Our personalities are all over the place. I am so energetic and wild, Guinevere is so mature and dominating, and Artoria is so noble and stoic.”

Artoria was the other woman in the tent. She was a foreigner from England. (This character is from ‘Queen Teacher’s Pet’ you can get more details of what she is like in that story.) She arrived three weeks ago and started doing modeling after she said her teaching job failed. She was blonde with her blonde hair tied in a bun with two long strands coming down the side of her smooth face to the middle of her boobs. She had a long thin porcelain waist down to a nice ass and long legs. She had big boobs as well at the height of 6’2”. She would go into town and bring back boys and girls but never the same ones and we never saw them leave. 

“I thought you were going to call me serious or deadpan.” Artoria replied in british accent. She pulled off her blue and golden bikini. “But noble works quite well. I might be a little charmed by your praise. I might have to take you up on that compliment and have us hangout for a night.” 

“I know how to make a lady feel pretty but, ‘no’ on hanging out some night. I am right now only interested in sticks and balls right now.” Taylor was putting on a red skirtini. She had a small sleeveless red vest that did not even reach around her bust. The skirt part did little to hide her long legs as it did not reach past her crotch. 

“Just tell me if you change your mind.” Artoria put on a white one piece swimsuit with lace design down the middle and some on the sides. It had openings for top cleavage and side cleavage. The suit did not cover her ass cheek except for a little string. She had thind see through veils around her hips and shoulders like a loose jacket.

They put on their swimsuits and left the tent for their photoshoot. Guinevere had no time to move Phillip at all so she left him under the hat. She knew that he would stay under there to make sure he was hidden. 

They took a bunch of photos of Guinevere acting as a mother to Taylor and Artoria as they acted as kids. Some photos were Guinevere breaking up a childish fight amongst kids, Artoria and Taylor partially burying Guinever in the beach, and Guinever splashing them in the ocean. These were some examples of the photos. The biggest one was having them sit on her thighs as they tried to drink milk through her blue bikini. 

Once that was over, Artoria was sent for a private shoot while Taylor did some more with her. After a while, Artoria and Taylor switched places with Artoria. Artoria came walking to her photo area with a white umbrella with a large brim, white sun hat, the same one I used to hide Phillip. I was nervous as she came up to me. Had she found Phillip? She said nothing as we started to take pictures. Was Phillip able to hide was racing through my mind. We were in the middle of our photoshoot when she was near my ear when she whispered.

“I found something interesting on your desk. Talk to me privately when you can.”

She found Phillip.

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I was trying to be still as possible when Guinevere shoved underneath a hat. People came into the tent and I needed to hide. I waited patiently for them to leave and when they did, I was still stuck under the hat. Guinevere was not able to put me back in her purse. 

I waited a while before getting out to find a way down. Guinevere’s desk was pretty high up and it did not have anything to allow me to get down to the purse. I would have jumped if it was sand below but they put a jigsaw tile thing down to make it easier for the girls to change into their clothes. I was looking over her desk to try to improvise a way down when I heard someone approach. I ran and hid underneath the hat again as I waited for them to pass or come inside. It was two people passing by on the outside talking.

“I can’t believe that Guinevere is actually here in Florida. I heard it is hard for her to move around and you have to come to her.” Guy 1 said.

“I know.” Guy 2 replied. “I heard that you have to be rich, powerful, or lucky to even visit her in the north.” 

“Yeah. I am just glad that I got to see her in person. She is huge. I would do whatever she told me to do.” 

“Same here. That is why I entered her raffle to come visit her sometime.”

“How were you able to do that? My system would crash when I tried to sign up.”

The guys voice trailed into the distance as they walked away from the tent. I got out and tried my search for a way down. I started to tie the strings of the bikinis that were on Guinevere’s desk to climb down when I heard someone coming again. I returned to hide underneath the hat as a person came into the tent. I could hear the shuffling of clothes as someone was searching for something.

“There it is.” I heard a female british voice speak.

Light suddenly rose from the ground up as the hat was removed. The hat was the target of this person’s search. This person was tall with big boobs in a white laced one piece swimsuit. She was beautiful and noble looking as she adjusted the hat on her by looking in the mirror on the desk. I played dead so that she would not notice my body. Any sudden movements would give me away.

“What do we have here?” A hand scooped me up and brought me to her face.

I was caught as her gaze looked up and down my body. I was sure my life was over. I was starting to sweat in fear. She would take me from Guinevere and I would be apart from the love of my life. I would be stuck as this woman’s sex toy and not treated as a human how Guinevere treated me. I closed my eyes with the suspense of the horror that was about to beset me.

“I didn’t think she would have her own tiny guy.” She spoke. “He seems to have a lot of charms and curses on his body.”

I opened my eyes back to look in the woman’s green eyes that were examining me. She seemed to have experience with small guys with that remark. I was curious but still scared of this person.

“Do you belong to Guinevere?” She asked as her hand was still gripping my torso.

“I do,” I said quickly.

“I guess I can’t have my way with you because you belong to her. I have to ask her if I could use you.” She said in disappointment.

I escaped by hair's breadth by belonging to Guinevere. She definitely had experience with tiny guys. I wondered how she got that experience.

“How did you get to be this small?” She asked. She raised a hand to move her hair strands to the side.

“We were playing a magical board game and it changed our sizes.” I answered nervously. 

“It must be a powerful magic board game.” Artoria tilted her head to the side as she was interested in this conversation. “The spells are very intricate and strong, it would take me a while to unravel them all to use them, change them, or undo them. I have to research you some other time.”

She carried me down and placed me into Guinevere’s purse. I couldn’t believe how nice this person was. I was sure I was going to be abused from the sound of all the contact she had with small guys. She walked away as I thought of how kind, pretty, and sexy she was, I would like to know her more. She returned back with a stick and a piece of paper. She waved the stick when a white light was emitted from the tip. I felt something weird pass through my body as the light glowed. I looked up to see that words had appeared on the piece of paper as she folded it up. She leaned down to zip the purse up which caused her boobs to jiggle a little.

“I will be back soon.” She said as my world became dark. “I have to talk with Guinevere about you.”

I was in the dark for a while waiting for Guinevere to come back. I was left listening to people coming in and out and about the tent. These were my only source of entertainment until the bag shook and I felt it fly into the air, Guinevere was back. I was carried around for a long time in the bag moving back and forth with the swinging. I could hear her having a lot of conversation with people so I guessed she was at a signing event. Once she was down, the swinging restart as she walked to her next location. The bag hit the ground and I was stuck there for a while, she was having dinner. I got lift again and heard an engine turn on, she was now heading to the beach house. The only place that I could freely walk around with little worry of being seen. The engine stopped, she was swinging me side to side inside the purse, and I was placed down on the ground with the zipper being unzip, we were back. I was lifted out with Guinevere’s huge fingers to a shocking surprise. 

The lady from before was here in the room with Guinevere. She was in a simple blue dress that went down to her thighs. There was a small window in the dress to see her cleavage with her big bust as the dress was draped on the front side of her from a loop around the neck. Her back was bare with no signs of a bra either. She sat on a chair in the corner of Guinevere’s room with a sense of noble upbringing with her blonde hair in a bun.

“This is Artoria Lancer Pendragon.” Guinevere said to me. “She is from England and she has experience with tiny men.”

I looked at her and waved my hand. “Nice to meet you, I am Phillip.”

“The pleasure is all mine.” Artoria spoke with a british accent that had a hint of royalty.

“She is going to teach me some sex stuff I can do with small men.” Guinevere continued. “Plus she has some magic that will make it more fun tonight and later on.”

I was shocked a little that Artoria could use magic but I should have expected it. She had a wand that made words appear on a blank piece of paper. I wondered what sort of magic she could do. I remembered a tv show that had a rule for using magic and wondered if it applied here.

“What did it cost?” I looked up at Guinevere with my question.

“It was a very nice deal. If I am satisfied with what she does tonight, she can have you for a week as I finish up my photoshoots. It is a win-win because I have a lot and she is practically done. I don’t have to worry about someone finding you because Artoria will watch you.” Guinevere was really happy with this deal.

“Plus I won't harm you or kill you.” Artoria chimed in. “or else Guinevere will hunt me down. I believe she can with all the resources she has.”

“So if she does please me, listen to whatever she asks or make you do during the week.” Guinevere pointed at me as I stood on the palm of her hand.

“I will go along with it then.” I answered back. I could only think about how Artoria was going to make sex bette with Guinevere that I didn’t give thought to what a witch like Artoria could do.

“I like your attitude.” Guinevere kissed me. She placed me down on the bed.

Guinevere pulled her shirt up to have her breast bounce in front of me. It was such a blessing to see two globes of women’s wonderful flesh jiggle so freely in the open. Guinevere started to take her pants and underwear off as Artoria untied the knot on her dress. Soon I was staring at a blonde british giantess and a ginger american goddess who were both naked in front of me. My dick instantly became erect with excitement.

“Let us have sex then.” Guinevere hummed.