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Chapiter 04: Hobbies and the Window
It was the conversation of their supper period. Ella wasn’t convinced even with Chloma’s confirmation, “All I am saying is if you had properly discipline your mind then you could have ignored your fear.”
Maria countered, “I thought I had. Everything I was told made me think as long as I did as I was trained I would be fine. But then, in his hands. Staring at a human man’s face. It’s different.”
Chloma said while stroking Ella’s leg, “He’s not like a teacher. They were not excited to fondle us. He definitely is. You can literally feel the heat of his desire through his thick skin.”
Ella sighed and looked loathed to counter the dark skinned beauty. Yet the shapely blonde still reminded them, “That’s why they made us practice while distracted. Stroking us with feathers while we practice word play. Spriest us while we pumped a shaft. I admit they are not the same as his desire but they were designed to help us anticipate human men’s wants.”
As Maria remembered those annoying distraction training Katie Marie pointed out with her constant friendly smile, “You’d think to prepare us for being handled by human men they would have had men teachers at our schools.”
They all stopped as they never considered why the schools didn’t have any men teachers. Even the cleaning staff were all giant women. Anne voiced their shared thought, “Why didn’t we get trained by actual human men? We were told the biggest buyers of Lilliputian girls were human men. Fondling training by one would be the most sensible thing to do.”
Maria took a look at the group as they were confused into silence. Anne sat right beside her. Her bright red hair was like a beacon in the darkness. Maria liked how her cheeks looked decorated by those freckles. She was slightly shorter than Maria. Maria guessed since she was five and eight points of an inch tall then likely Anne was about five and five points tall.
On Maria’s other side was Ella practically sitting in Chloma’s lap. Ella was very pretty with bright yellow hair in a short style. If the Master wanted her for fairy play Ella would look perfect. She was about Anne’s height, maybe a touch shorter. Chloma was stunning with her fit body. She was the tallest, at least six inches tall, likely taller. Her muscles were just hidden under her radiant dark brown skin. Maria found how the almost rippled under that silky looking covering was slightly exciting.
Then there was Katie Marie with Bora semi cowering behind her. Bora explained she was of the Asian Lilliputian stock. Seems slanty eyed Lilliputian was slightly insulting so Maria wouldn’t use that again. Besides that one justified outburst Bora was silent, hardly saying a word above a whisper. Hiding her face behind her long black hair whenever she could. She was gracefully slender with long pretty legs that made her about Maria’s height. Katie Marie was not shy. She chittered excitedly about everything. The brunette was slender and short, smaller than everyone else. Her barely five inch frame with her slim build made her seem younger.
The six of them seemed to connect immediately. Even the differences in options like how to react when the Master came for fun was respectful. Maybe it was years of threatened fates for fighting. Possibly it was them all losing again everyone they know to be caged with new people. Maria didn’t know. She was just so focused on staying Anne’s favorite new cage mate.
After supper they followed Katie Marie’s suggestion to take their chatting to what she called the window room. They sat looking out the window into the sun brightened world. Katie Marie asked an interesting question, “What are you favorite approved hobbies?”
Chloma excitedly stated the obvious, “I just love keeping my body enjoyable fit.”
Anne snickered, “Oh, you don’t say.”
Chloma now chuckled, “Yes, I know. But I actually prefer sports to machines. I hope Master will get us a gym attachment that allows us to play tennis, volleyball, and other court games.”
Ella smiled at Chloma, “That would be a nice distraction.”
“Well, what distracts you Ella?” Anne inquired.
She smiled and confessed, “We already did that today. I delight in board games. I hope we are rewarded with a pound more games. But you can’t ask the question and not answer Anne.”
Anne looked about like she was avoiding a teacher hearing. Seeing that the Master was rooms away she felt safe sharing, “I like to write. Though at school I was limited to Lilliputian loving their Master’s stories.”
Maria had to know, “What do you really want to write?”
Anne perked up and sang, “Adventures!”
Katie Marie was keen to learn more, “What kind of adventures?”
Anne gave that alluring naughty smile and whispered, “The kind that earned demerits.”
Chloma gasped and begged, “Like?”
Anne seemed to like being the center of attention. She glowed while saying, “About Lilliputian girls escaping their school to become wild Lilliputians. Meeting wild Lilliputian boys and battling dangers like cats and birds. Maybe they live under a boulder away from humans. Sometimes I imagine them hiding in the human’s walls and stealing the things they need from the giants.”
Maria was frightened, “You don’t want to escape do you? To live outside?”
Anne shook her head while saying, “No. That is a terrifying idea. Cats, dogs, birds, and spiders live in the outside. Bugs, mice, and rats live in human walls. I am content here, I just like to imagine other Lilliputians on adventures.”
Maria was relieved. She was certain an escape attempt would get them returned. Or worse, succeed and have them facing the dangers human’s shield them from. Sure she didn’t like massaging the Master’s massive human penis with her body. But she rather do that over and over then get pecked to death by birds or torn to pieces by a so-called house cat.
“Maria?” Anne clearly repeated making Maria realize she was lost in thought and it was her turn.
Maria looked at the group and happily told them, “I like to paint.”
Bora actually perked up and questioned, “I like to paint. What do you paint?”
Maria smiled to hear the shy Lilliputian speak. Hoping sharing would bring the Asian out of her shell Maria advised, “People mostly. At school I painted pictures of my fellow students and a few of the teachers. How about you?”
Bora opened to speak then bowed her head. Katie Marie nudged her playfully with her shoulder and the girl with the interesting eyes confessed, “Flowers, I like to paint flowers.”
Maria was curious, “Like out of a book? Or did the teachers bring them in?”
Bora spoke low as she explained, “Remembered flowers. Pink with a sliver a white running through them. I don’t know what they were called but I remember they filled the trees and scattered along the path that my family and I walked the last day I had with them.”
This hit them all with their last memories of family. How those memories were coming more and more gray. Maria had several times attempted to paint an image of her parents or her sisters and couldn’t remember any of their features. Just their love.
Ella broke their depressed trance with a sudden, “Wait a minute. Katie Marie, you didn’t tell us your favorite hobby.”
Anne backed the blond up, “Yeah, that isn’t right.”
Katie Marie waved her hand like she could fan those concerns away, “I don’t have access to it here so it doesn’t matter.”
Ella pointed to the ground firmly demanding, “No you got us to share, you share.”
Katie Marie blushed then she started to giggle before managing to confess, “I used to practice for my hobby.”
Anne asked what they all were wondering, “Practice, as in?”
Katie Marie now shied her face away. But her words could still be heard, “I wasn’t a liked girl at school. Too chatty I was told. So I would go to the phallic room after lessons. It hardly ever had anyone in there when classes were not in session. And as long as I sanitized them afterward the teachers were OK with me practicing on them for hours. I could make the resistant one spray in minutes.”
Chloma now wondered, “Does that mean you’re looking forward to it?”
Katie Marie shook her head, “Oh no. He’s alive and it comes out white. Besides, he has all that hair about it. I worry mice live in those curly mounds.”
Maria had to agree, “He does have hair where I wasn’t expecting hair.”
Ella questioned, “Were you not warned of possible hair there?”
Anne countered, “We were, but do you want to work his testicles while they are bushy?”
Ella now agreed with the group, “No, that seems incorrect.”
Bora interrupted their talk about the Master’s loins to point and whisper, “Look!”
They all turned to stare out the window. The sun was hidden somewhere yet it was still bright out. That wasn’t what had them all shocked. The sky was a blazing orange. It was beautiful and scary. Maria suddenly realized what this was, “Sunset.”
Chloma gasped, “The teachers were right, it is beautiful.”
Years of not seeing the real sun had the six of them mesmerized by the display of the sun leaving the sky for the night. Oranges, yellow, and reds Maria didn’t know could exist now filled the sky. The world outside became dimmer and dimmer while they drank in that color display. Then it was dark and with mind to really look they saw stars for the first time in over a decade. Sparkling shining dots speckling the night’s sky. Like long distant forgotten hopes and dreams they called to them. Maria felt slightly silly thinking how the pretty little lights across the sky’s face reminded her of how those freckles danced on Anne’s gorgeous face.
The giant’s voice broke their happy trance, “Yep, I’m ready for bed.” Maria turned in time to see his pants fall to his ankles exposing today’s blue plaid boxers and the pointed end within telling he was going to be looking for pre-bed entertainment. He walked towards them, speaking to himself, “You know, I think I’ll read for a while first.” Each step made that big thing bob about behind that thin material.
He opened the closest access and his hand came in like some kind of hungry beast. Maria couldn’t move, fear had her immobile. A scream froze in her throat as that hand devoured Anne for the giant’s pleasure. Anne started making whimpering sounds as that hand pulled her from the cage.
Without saying a word the human man took off Anne’s shiny shoes and dropped them back into the cage. Then sprinkled her socks in afterward. His lower fingers opened and he pulled Anne’s frilly skirt and the little frilly shorts under it all at once. It was almost amusing how the skirt puffed back out when he dropped it and floated to the floor. His lower fingers recoiled around her then the upper ones loosened. He peeled her top with one hooked finger. He then held Anne over his bed and dropped her. Her crimson hair fluttered wildly as she fell. She bounced, waving her limbs wildly, then landed. She scouted over to the giant book and huddled down like it would hide her from those giant human eyes.
The Master shut the access door then pushed the waistband of his boxers off his hips and it dropped like a stone. His human penis looked to be staring at them trembling in the cage. He climbed onto his bed and settled in a semi-sitting position, his manhood leaning oddly on his big round stomach. Then his hand went hunting for Anne. She frantically crawled away from the fingers, Maria worried that would get Anne in trouble. But instead the giant man began laughing in amusement. His fingers caught her legs as his happily requested, “Come here my Lilliputian.”
He dangled Anne by her legs and looked her over. Then he draped her on his other hand. As she settled on all fours in a cowering position he asked with a tone of knowing he had all the power, “What’s your name Lilliputian?”
Maria’s heart broke a little as Anne could hardly say her own name, “A, a, a, Anne.”
His finger hooked her chin as he praised his captive, “Man, your hair is really red. I like that. Oh, and look at those cute little freckles,”
Anne rattled out several t sounds before her mouth finally settled enough for, “Thank You Master,” to tremble out.
The human giant then explained, “Well Anne, I’m going to read for a while. While I do that you’ll use that sweet little Lilliputian body to rub my cock. Understood?”
Anne didn’t stumble this time. Fearfully blurting out, “Yes Master, as you want Master.”
He only chuckled then lowered her to his erection. He tilted his hand and Anne slipped herself on that giant’s penis. As she likely practiced many times, her legs wrapped at its girth. Her hips rolled and stroked her legs along his manhood. Her torso also started pressing and rolling her breasts into him. Her gorgeous face nuzzled that thick length and without word her mouth opened and licked at the skin with fear encouraged greed.
The Master sighed. As he grabbed his book he praised, “Hmm, good job Anne.” He then opened the book and started reading. Maria could see on his face how much he was enjoying Anne slavishly attending his erection. Sometimes between turning a page he would lean his head in his hand. Other times it would visit Anne. Stroking along her back. Sometimes it stopped to admire one of her lovely legs. Other times it stopped and massaged her wonderfully round bottom. Still other times it stroked her thick silky red hair. If any of this attention bothered Anne it didn’t show. She was too fearfully focused on making the human man’s penis feel good.
Ella was the first to speak, “She shouldn’t have run. She should have stayed where she landed and awaited his hand as we are taught.”
Katie Marie countered, “She was scared.”
Ella countered as the group started to turn back to the window, “That’s no excuse for disobedient behavior. Now after she’s done being enjoyed he’ll likely punish her for being a misbehaved Lilliputian. Hopefully her performance will buy her some forgiveness.”
While the others returned to looking out the window Maria couldn’t look away from her new special friend frantically attempting to pleasure their Master’s massive erection. The others attempted to talk about the world outside the window, Maria could see them shyly peeking at Anne with sympathy. All knowing at some point they would have to rub their bodies all over the Master’s giant penis while Anne joined the others trying to not pay attention. None wanted to voice their own fears of that human man.
Anne worked the Master’s penis for a couple hours. Pumping her legs along the shaft. Massaging the shaft with her breasts. Nuzzling and licking his sensitive skin. Occasionally his manhood would twitch, and if what they were taught was true that was a good sign. The long effort was making Anne sweat, giving her skin a shiny effect. More and more his free hand would come down and admire Anne’s now shining body. His favorite part was Anne’s bottom. Maria couldn’t blame him, that freckled rump did look very attractive humping like that.
The other girls started shyly slipping off to bed. Years of the same bedtime every night made them all tired at the same time. Maria also left for her room, though she couldn’t stop watching Anne’s efforts. Maria looked through her clothes for pajamas. She had three choices, a tight little shirt with light blue little sleeves that would show off her stomach that matched with tight little blue shorts. She didn’t feel like a tee shirt tonight. A torso leotard, but she didn’t see the fishnets, bunny ears, and fuzzy tail helping her rest. And a bright pink nighty with little pink thong panties. She picked that because she thought it was funny how the top would make her bosom all fuzzy. She curled into that comfortable bed still watching Anne perform.
The Master closed his book. He advised, “That’s enough reading for now.” As he placed the book on the nightstand his other hand wrapped about Anne’s glowing form. Maria’s special friend looked almost relieved for the break from her physical efforts. The Master started happily grunting as he started stroking his penis with Anne’s Lilliputian body. His grunts turned quickly to a repeated growled, “Oh yeah!” His head leaned back and his expression was pleased. Maria couldn’t ignore how his belly jiggled slightly as he pumped Anne along his manhood. Then he made an expression like he was shouting very loudly but he made no sounds. Maria could see Anne was rounded over his tip. Her little feet kicked wildly as the giant body repeatedly shuttered.
The human man peeled Anne from his tip and demanded, “You like having me cum on you don’t you Anne?”
Anne could only reply what was requested, “Yes Master, thank you for all the cum on my Lilliputian body.”
He hummed happily then commanded, “Good girl, I want to see you lick some up.”
“Yes Master, thank you Master,” Anne said before leaning towards his semen wet tip and licking up a mouthful. Anne couldn’t hide her reaction to the taste though. Grimacing in disgust before forcing the mouthful down her own throat.
The Master only chuckled. Then he wrapped Anne’s legs about his shaft and used her stomach and crotch to wipe his tip off. He placed her in the bottom of the cage before pulling his boxers up and leaving the room.
Maria started to get up to help her friend when she saw Anne wave her off. The redhead made a kiss blowing motion then walked herself into the closest shower. Maria heard the water start. As she debated going down when the Master returned. He climbed into bed and shut off the nearby lamp. The world was totally dark for a few seconds with Anne’s shower the only noise. Then the guide lights softly flickered on.
After a short while Anne’s shower sounds stopped and the giant’s rhythmic sleeping breathing took over. Maria heard Anne lotioning up after her shower. Then she heard the others. Chloma’s long strides likely going to Ella’s room for a private night cuddle. The quick taps of Katie Marie’s little feet as she rushed to visit Bora once more that day. Naughty behavior that would have found them receiving demerits at her school if caught.
A body slipped into her bed and arms pulled her tight. Startled Maria turned to see who was breaking curfew in her bed. That naughty grin looked even better in the mostly dark. She warned, “Anne, it’s after lights out.”
Anne nuzzled her face into Maria’s fuzzy breasts and sighed, “No lights out here, this isn’t school.”
Maria had to point out, “Master didn’t give us permission to share our beds.”
Anne simply rested her head on Maria’s fuzzy bosom and sighed. Then said, “Then lets hope I wake up before he does.” Maria wanted to argue but Anne’s soft skin and warming curves made points hard to come by. She sighed and closed her eyes. She wanted to enjoy her new special friend’s presence. So she allowed herself to relax and just doze off.