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    • RE: Lilliputian Maria

      @Reduce
      Thanks for the comment. I’m glad your enjoying the story so far.

      I wanted to do something a little different to my usual shrink and kidnap stories. And if I had thought about it some more I might have actually done a doll house for their confinement. Then I could have had them trying to mentally adjust to not being constantly surrounded by bars and walls as they had gotten used to during their brainwashing, oops, I mean schooling. Who knows, maybe the Master will get them a new little home once he’s gotten a few pay checks under his belt from his new position. I only have the next few chapiters planned out.

      As for world building, I actually went into this one with the idea that if others wanted to write stories in this world they could. I have a larger world history/set-up in mind* that I would ask them to stay within. But otherwise it would be fairly open. (*I don’t have it written out but I will if anyone would like to play in this Lilliputian world.)

      HH1
      Oh, and link below if anyone is interested in supporting my writing.

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      HHunter1
      HHunter1
    • RE: Lilliputian Maria

      @The-Big-G

      Thanks for the comment, I’m glad your enjoying it.

      I’ll be giving it a few days. Don’t want to just chapiter dump what I have all at once. I hope you’ll enjoy them as much as you’ve enjoyed these first few.

      HH1

      posted in Stories
      HHunter1
      HHunter1
    • RE: Lilliputian Maria

      Sorry, hadn’t realized how long since I last posted a chapiter. I have several written and was just wanting to space them out. But I hadn’t intended a twenty one day space between two and three.
      Well, its here now. Hope you enjoy, please let me know what you think.

      HH1

      Chapiter 03: First Day Caged

      Maria was startled awake when some great beast snorted and shook the world. She movement slipped her off her warm bed to fall into some strange bushes. Maria opened her eyes to look about only for her disorientation to continue. A menagerie of curls of some kind of cords in a variety of shades. A vast bizarre landscape with a large round hill behind her while a massive pink-peach hose was curled around her.

      Then she remembered where she was. Panic hit knowing she was not on her Master’s penis like he had left her before falling asleep. She stood to attempt to scale back on. His manhood was deflated of its arousal and only about waist high. But the ground was squishy so she had trouble pushing up to hook a leg over it. Grabbing tight she maneuvered herself to roll on only to find his skin was smoother than expected making her more wiggle about only to slip off again.

      As she stood to try again Maria noted how his body’s new position put everything as an angle. She laid against it and pushing with her leg attempted to roll on top of it again. To her disturbance he started making pleased sounds in his sleep. She had failed so badly last night when he was trying to enjoy her. She didn’t want to upset him more by not being on his penis when he awoke.

      He shifted again. Maria cringed as his voice sleepily asked, “What the?” A giant hand grabbed her and she awaited punishment. He squinted at her then mumbled, “Not now Maria. I’ll cum on you in the morning.” Maria had judged last night the distance between the bed and the nightstand connected to the table her cage was on was too far for her to traverse. This giant surpassed that gap, the whole nightstand, and was able to open and place her into the cage with a lean. In her room even.

      “Night my Lilliputian plaything,” was her only warning before the lights went off.

      Soon however soft white lights flickered on in the hall. Not bright but enough light to travel by. She found her bathroom set in her tote and wandered the eerie quiet cage halls to the washroom area. While she cleaned her teeth and used the facilities she longed to have a shower. To wash the human man scent off her skin. But it was incredibly late and she wanted to get some sleep before the waking bell went off. It would likely be the first time in years it would wake her.

      Back to her room she placed her bathroom things on her empty dresser. Sighing at the pile of clothes she would have to sort and put away tomorrow. She took the tote off the bed and simply left it on the floor. Ruffles would just have to put up with her sleeping naked, searching for sleepwear was just too much after her graduation day. She lifted the blankets and slipped under.

      “Oh,” escaped her. Finally something better than what she had in school. The sheets were not flat and stiff. They were smooth and light in a delightful new way. Her head lowered and instead of the stiff foam pillow this one hugged and welcomed her head. The mattress wasn’t a resistant block, but a body accepting touch giving her relief. She nuzzled Ruffles’ head and sighed. Why couldn’t all things in the human’s world be this tender to Lilliputians.

      Maria woke several hours later. Groggily she knew it was well past the waking bell. How did she sleep through that bonging sound? Then she realized she wasn’t alone. She turned to find Anne lying along the edge of her bed staring at her. Her beautiful face glowed into a lovely freckle speckled smile as that slightly confusing accent noted, “Morning sleepyhead.”

      Maria had to know, “How late past the waking bell is it.”

      The crimson haired beauty chuckled like she was being naughty then advised, “There was no waking alarm. No morning bell. No class bell. We’re free from school.”

      Maria questioned, “But how will we know when we should get up or go to bed? How will we know its meal times?”

      Anne shrugged with an adorable naughty smile. Then advised, “There is a kitchen with a variety of pellets. So many different flavors. Some so good.”

      “Flavors?” Maria asked. Not just the same bland nutrition sticks she had eaten for over a decade.

      Anne then asked, “Do you usually smell like that?”

      Maria felt self conscious. Smelling her arm she knew the new scent. “That’s from him. That smell is what human man genitals actually smell like.”

      As Anne noted, “Striking.” Maria had a realization. The Master was likely going to be mad at her when he awoke. She failed to present properly. She failed to purr out what he wanted to hear. She failed to submit fully to being stripped. And the likely worse offense, she failed to stimulate his penis enough to reach orgasm. Anne’s strange accent made her worried tone seem comforting, “What is it?”

      Maria explained, “You should leave. I failed the Master last night. He’ll look to punish me when he awakes. If he sees you with me he may punish you as well.”

      Anne advised, “He’s already up and about. And from the tune he was happily humming he wasn’t upset.”

      Maria bolted upright gasping, “Already up?” Sure enough the giant’s bed was sitting freshly made. Her head snapped about expecting a giant fondling hand to snatch her at any moment.

      Anne seemed not to notice Maria’s panic and simply asked, “I was about to have a workout and was wondering if you’d like to join me?”

      Maria pointed out, “I should shower.”

      Maria leaned back as the redhead slipped up extremely close. Those plump pillowy lips were hypnotic as she advised, “It’s not that bad. Besides why bother showering just to work out and need to shower again.”

      Maria looked away from those lips despite the sudden desperate urge to touch them. But then sparkling green eyes filled her vision. Her heart thudded in her chest strangely. Like last night her throat crackled her words, but for extremely different reasons, “I don’t know if I have workout outfits.”

      Anne reached behind herself without looking away. In a triumphant tone she stated, “You do.” While holding up a clothes bag with a breasts restraining top and little shorts. Fitness shoes and several pairs of athletic socks filled a side pocket. The whole set was black with red along the sides. It wasn’t till now that Maria noticed Anne was wearing a similar outfit only green with yellow sides. The way the top strained across those freckled breasts. The display of Anne’s bottom in those shorts. Maria felt something awaking inside her and was excited and frightened by it.

      Maria couldn’t understand why she was breathing so heavily. She had been in this state with many girls for pleasure display lesions. Why was Anne’s closeness so powerful? Why did she want to know Anne’s talents in pleasure display? Maria’s voice was little and shy as she said, “Sure I’ll workout with you.”

      Anne gave an alluring smile then stated a touch loudly, “Brilliant. Here, get dressed.”

      Anne got off the bed and Maria could feel her strength return. Yet longed for the vulnerability to return. As she pulled on that constricting top she noted, “I should only have a short workout. I still have to put my outfits away.”

      “It’s done,” Anne chimed in.

      “Done?” Maria said looking about. Sure enough the baggies of clothes were empty and neatly folded in a chair. “How?” She requested.

      Anne got that exciting naughty smile again as she confessed, “I got bored waiting for you to wake up so I put them away for you.”

      Maria was in shock. That was the nicest thing anyone had done for her. She told Anne, “I have to thank you so much.”

      Anne leaned in close, making Maria lean back. The redhead then said, “Well, I’m waiting for my thanks?”

      Maria was confused, “I don’t understand.”

      Anne now looked confused, “You said you had to thank me so much. That means you’ll give me a deep kiss at my school, didn’t you do that at your school?”

      Maria answered, “No, we could only practice pleasure display in the main areas the teachers could easily see so we would get used to performing before humans.”

      Anne’s voice as hummed out as she advised, “We’re not at your school and I would really like a thank you kiss.”

      Maria was nervous, worried about Anne not liking her kiss talents. Then there was the larger fear to deal with, “We shouldn’t without Master’s Permission. He may only want us to kiss and things when he can see.”

      Anne had a point, “In this cage he can see everything any time he’s in the room. Besides, shouldn’t you stay in practice for when he requests it?”

      Maria whispered, “I, I guess.” Soft pillowy lips pressed hers. Anne’s tongue slipped into Maria’s mouth and her tongue excitedly greeted it. Maria often enjoyed pleasure performance training. The contours of the other student. Their soft mouths. But Anne was different. Many girls back at school were beautiful. But Anne was something else. Her hair was an exciting color. Her smooth skin was so polished white with playful freckles. And those lips, full soft, and exotic sweet.

      Anne grabbed Maria’s head and held it tight. Maria’s hand reached up behind Anne’s head and dared enter those thick red locks. Maria allowed herself to fall back and excitingly Anne tumbled on top of her. Maria pulled at Anne’s hip to press that foreign beauty tighter to her plan form. Anne accepted the invitation and rolled her shapely form.

      Anne gently lifted her head up. Her hand stroked Maria’s cheek as she said the strangest thing, “Oh you’re so incredibly gorgeous.”

      Maria’s shock at such a statement from such a lovely girl and she mumbled, “But you’re the most beautiful girl I have ever seen?”

      Anne looked in disbelief. Pink shaded her sweet white freckled cheeks. Then she smiled and softly suggested, “You should finish getting dressed so we can workout.”

      Maria didn’t want her to leave but Anne rolled off her so all she could do was say, “OK.” Maria slipped out of bed and grabbed her shorts. She had dressed in front of dozens of girls and human teachers but doing so in front of Anne made her feel shabby. She worried the strangely accented beauty would reassess her appearance and find her wanting.

      Finished, Maria reached to make her bed as was the rules. Anne grabbed her hand and pointed out, “He didn’t say we have to do that.”

      It felt so disobedient leaving her bed unmade but that alluring naughty smile just encouraged her to also be naughty, “OK.”

      Anne pulled Maria from her room while playfully giggling. Leading her towards the exercise equipment. But all Maria could think about was the fact Anne still held her hand in hers. That maybe meant something, that they were connected. Possibly more than new friends. Maria wanted Anne to be an extra special friend. Maybe she would practice pleasure displaying with her more.

      Their Master’s friends bought them all the standard training equipment for staying properly fit and tone for his visual enjoyment. While also a few pieces to practice their penis pleasuring skills on. Those were the ones Maria focused on. She had failed to get her Master off last night and expected punishment to come at any time. Next time she wouldn’t fail. Next time he won’t get so bored with her performance that he’ll doze off.

      This inadvertently gave Maria a surprise bonus. The machines that help keep legs and rumps toned were right across from the Shaft Pump and the Penis Climber. Anne stated she was going to focus on her bottom as that was what she called a trouble area for her. But it didn’t look to be a problem to Maria as she watched that rump bend, bob, and wiggle on different devices.

      Maria took a long drink from the nearby water nozzle. Her body was soaked in her sweat. She hadn’t trained like that since the last endurance challenge. Anne asked, “You want to workout some more?”

      Maria didn’t get to answer. A cage door popped open. Their Master spoke, “Come here Maria, I want to finish what we started last night.” Maria turned just as that giant’s hand grabbed her. As she was lifted up she saw Anne cowering. Clearly that wasn’t just her reaction.

      Her Master wasn’t wasting time. A massive finger reached under her tight top and took it off her with ease. His hand adjusted to have her laying again in that gigantic palm. He grabbed a leg and flicked off her fitness shoe. Then switched to the other shoe. Then he hooked into the top of her shorts and in a powerful motion pulled them off her. He did pause at that moment to praise, “Man that’s one hot little Lilliputian body.”

      Maria didn’t get to thank him for his compliment as she was suddenly dropping down. She arrived where he wanted her just in time to see that massive penis pop out of his thin shorts. His hand moved to wrap her under that musky shaft. Maria’s instinct was to curl into a protective ball. But training prevailed and she stretched her limb out. That powerful hand buried her into that colossal erection. It was so heavy on her, making it hard to breathe. Him stroking her along it didn’t help that. He growled, “That Lilliputian body feels so good down there. I’m going use you a lot to get off Maria.”

      She didn’t want to but she was taught to thank her Master for even the crudest praises, “Thank you Master. Please use me often.”

      His breath was heavy as he requested, “I’m going to cum on you. I’m going to cum all over you. Tell me you want that!”

      Master commanded so she had to comply, “Yes Master, please cum on me. Cum all over my body.”

      He was so excited, snarling, “More, tell me more!”

      Maria hoped if she said the right thing with the right words he’d forgive her for last night, “Oh Master I love having my body rubbed against your big human cock. Please let me pleasure your thick massive cock all the time. I am so thirsty for your cum all over my body.”

      “OH YES!” being bellowed. She was wrapped over the tip, this told Maria this session pleasing her Master was about done. As she was taught she opened her mouth wide and closed her eyes tight, It was often repeated that human men like to eject semen into their Lilliputian mouths. Maria was ready for something similar to the release from the fake human penises at school. A cold clear nutrition gel that tasted of bland medicine. What flooded her face wasn’t anything like that. This was gooey, not slick like the gel. It was warm, quite warm to her. It wasn’t bland, no it had a strong flavor of bitterness and salt. Worse it made her eyes sting and her nose burn.

      Maria felt herself bent back away from that formerly gushing tip. Her Master commanded, “Man you look good soaked in my cum. Tell me you love being soaked in my cum.”

      It took a moment. Maria first had to clear her mouth and throat. Her only option was to swallow it. If she spit without permission her Master would likely get upset. But she managed despite her stomach’s want to refuse that goo’s entry, “Thank you Master. Nothing feels better then having your cum sprayed all over me.”

      Maria felt like she did her duty when he said, “Hmm you are one well trained little Lilliputian.” She felt him press her stomach and crotch tight to his shaft right before he used them to wipe his tip clean. He placed her down with the advice, “Clean yourself up my Lilliputian Latina. I’m getting a real taste for you.”

      She fearfully replied, “Yes Master, I will.”

      Maria couldn’t see but she knew he was walking away. With his goo in her ears she could barely hear the cage access being closed. He came in just to use her for pleasure and deposited her back in the cage to deal with his aftermath. She hated the fact she knew that was what was expected of her. That was the life of a Lilliputian girl.

      Hands grabbed her arm and Anne’s voice offered, “Here, let me help you to the showers.”

      “Thank you,” Maria said. She hated speaking right now, it spread the taste of his semen over her tongue again. Well everything did at that moment including breathing.

      They stopped and Maria was guided to lean on a wall. Then a second later she heard Anne exclaim, “Oh that’s awful. Nothing like the training spray.” Maria heard water start up while Anne made a sputtering sound of disgust. Then Anne asked, “Give me your foot so I can take off your socks.”

      “OK,” Maria whimpered, lifting a foot. Soft hands sipped her sock off then she switched feet.

      Anne guided Maria towards the water spraying sound and advised, “Here, Try this.”

      Maria stepped in expecting the room temperature water she had showered in for a decade. Then she exclaimed in pleasant surprise, “The water, its warm.”

      Anne’s voice commented, “Yes, we discovered last night we could adjust their temperature. So much nicer than school ones with their just above freezing water.”

      Maria sighed, being a human’s pet wasn’t all bad. An amazing bed and wonderful showers at least. She heard the spray curtain get pulled across and she eagerly started raising her Master’s spray from her hair. Then jumped as soft hands cupped her breasts and pulled a curvy form against her back. She spun and asked, “Anne, what are you doing?”

      That intriguing naughty smile was so close as she explained, “Well I need to shower after my workout and I thought you could use some help to wash that semen off.”

      “But we are to shower alone?” Maria responded as had been the rule before.

      Anne purred while rinse Maria’s breasts, “At my school we were encouraged to shower together to conserve water. Don’t you want to save on water?”

      Maria’s answer was to kiss this alluring pillowy lips. Arms wrapped bodies and pulled each other tight. One of Anne’s hands found Maria’s bottom and found it liked stroking along her bottom cheek. Maria massaged Anne’s back for she enjoyed the sensation of Anne’s freckled bosom squishing into her breasts. Years of pleasure display training never felt this exciting. It was not the first time she had been in a shower like this with a girl, water training was important after all. But with Anne it felt all new. Maria was nervous as during her first Pleasure Display class. And Anne seemed so knowledgeable. She touched Maria in ways that made enjoying the interaction not an act. Not a lie to entertain a human Master.

      Anne’s amazing lips left Maria’s mouth and found Maria’s neck. Suckling kisses made Maria’s heart pound. Then like thunder those pillows grasped her nipple. None of the times she had practiced this had another girl’s mouth made her nipple happy like Anne’s mouth did. Those full lips kiss walked over to Maria’s other breast and treated that nipple just as amazingly. Maria could only arch her body in pleasure while combing those exciting soaked red locks with her fingers.

      “AHH!” Slipped from Maria as Anne’s fingers found something to do. They slipped just in along Maria girlhood to awaken her loins. Anne’s fingers were knowledgeable and nimble. As that kind thumb pressed Maria’s button other fingers explored just inside Maria. It awoke Maria’s hips and they rolled with lusting joy. Maria had made herself reach climax with her fingers before, but this experience made them all seem shallow.

      Passion and desire raged in Maria once she came down. She lunged for Anne’s mouth only to be stopped by Anne’s finger. The Redhead looked so happy as she advised, “We should finish our shower now,”

      Maria whimpered her desire, “But I want to make you climax.”

      Anne’s cheeks glowed as she advised, “You will. Just not now. I say we finish showering then I’ll show you around the cage.”

      Maria nodded while replying, “OK, we’ll do that.” She wanted Anne to like her, she needed it really. Anne was the most amazing beautiful girl she had ever met and Maria would do anything to make her happy.

      It wasn’t so bad. Anne soaped Maria’s body and in return Maria got to wash Anne’s gorgeous form. Then Anne’s nimble fingers cleaned Maria’s hair and Maria got to comb shampoo through passion red hair, Rinsing each other tempted Maria to place another kiss on Anne’s full lips only to be playfully teased by that accented beauty turning away while giggling. Then came the conditioning of each other’s hair and the best way to wait for it to set, making out with Anne’s delicious mouth.

      After the conditioner was rinsed free, Anne shut off the water and handed Maria a towel. Maria couldn’t stop peeking at Anne’s naked form and was thrilled to catch Anne peeking at hers. Anne folded her hair into her towel and asked, “Are you dry enough?”

      Maria followed the redhead’s example and advised, “Yes.”

      Anne pushed Maria into a lotion chamber and closed the spray curtain. Anne tapped the button and wonderfully smelling white cream spattered into Maria’s chest. Anne turned them and tapped the button for her own freckled bosom to get white splattered on them. Maria’s heart pounded as Anne’s soft hands started spreading the lotion all over Maria’s body. Maria guessed she was allowed to work the lotion into Anne’s body and spread it excitedly. Anne’s body was amazing, those plump Lilliputian firm breasts. Well toned legs. Soft skinned stomach. And she might have been subconscious about her bottom but Maria liked how it rounded out from Anne’s lower back. Besides, Anne didn’t have anything to worry about, that rump was tight.

      Maria could have rubbed lotion into Anne all day. But her new close friend commanded, “Alright, that’s enough. We should get dressed.”

      Maria submitted, “As you want.” She didn’t want to offend the full lipped beauty.

      They went to their rooms carrying their fitness material. This seemed normal for Maria. Many times she walked the halls of school with just her hair bundled. It was a demerit to use extra towels. She slipped up to her wardrobe to select her day’s outfit. She finds an outfit that resembled her school’s uniform that included a darling little black vest. She tossed it on her bed to open its package when he walked into the bedroom. Maria literally cowered down as if to avoid being sighted. He walked by in just a towel wrapped about his waist. His large round stomach stuck out over the limited covering. He seemed to have hair on every patch of skin. Frightening, the pointed bulge poking under the towel told of his arousal.

      Still he wandered to that towering dresser and started pulling out clothes. Since he was dressing she figured she had permission to dress. Quickly she had the bag open. Shirt that barely reached her hips had a strip to seal it closed decorated like the garment had buttons. No bra of course, couldn’t have anything that slowed the human’s access to your body. Well, unless they wanted it. Maria adjusted the elastic ribbing so it hooked under her hard beasts. It lifted them to make them more appealing to human’s eyes. The outfit did have panties, bright white as smooth to the touch, Something a human could enjoy stroking their finger tip against.

      Maria was pulling up the elastic waisted black with white lined pleated skirt when she saw her new Master approaching the cage with his pants undone. It was only then did she realize those thin shorts from last night were actually the human male underwear called boxers. And his were pointing hungerly towards her. The cage opened and Maria cowered expecting to be grabbed and fondled by those uncomfortable fingers. A whimper in a different part of the cage told she wasn’t his entertainment at this time. His words crawled over her skin as he slurped, “Come her my Lilliputian African dream.”

      Chloma was likely the most fit of the six of them. Just under acceptable fitness, much more and her body would have been detracted for looking too muscled. But even that powerful Lilliputian body was powerless in a human man’s hands. As he stripped her of tight shorts and loose sporty top he chuckled. Maria in turn pulled on her knee high socks and slipped on the shiny black shoes designed to look like buckle shoes. It wasn’t like she could do anything to keep clothes on Chloma. Any word from her could have her being stripped by those colossal hands as well. She knew Chloma would not hold it against her just as she didn’t hold against them exploring their new cage home while he enjoyed her last night.

      He didn’t ask Chloma her name. Didn’t even tauntingly speak to her. And as he stripped her so powerfully she couldn’t muster the courage to introduce herself. He opened the top of his boxers and said to himself and not the trembling beautiful young Lilliputian woman, “This will feel so good.”

      Just before Chloma disappeared into that sexual cavern a strange bell went off. The Master looked confused for a second then sighed, “Oh right. I forgot.”

      Unceremoniously he placed Chloma back into the cage and closed her in while threatening, “Guess you’ll have to wait to ride in my underwear.” Then he did up his pants as he walked from the room.

      Maria arrived where the other girls were handing Chloma her clothes to redress. She heard Ella note as she smiled at the fit dark skinned woman, “At least you didn’t whimper on like someone else did.”

      Maria felt offended, “She was scared as I was.”

      Ella shook her head then accent made her reply seem extra harsh, “Did your teachers never handle you? If you were better trained then you could just follow your lessons for when you’re held.”

      Maria countered, “Teachers were different. Being handled and stripped by them was normal. When he did it it was terrifying. His eyes were so hungry, his touch so wanting. It’s like he’s a different animal.”

      “Purf,” barked Ella. Then she bragged, “When it’s my turn Maria you’ll see how a Lilliputian is supposed to react to their Master. I will speak as we know he will enjoy.”

      A gold brown hand grabbed the blonde’s shoulder. Chloma was nearly an inch taller than Ella. The look they shared showed Maria wasn’t the only one that found a special friend in this cage already. Chloma explained, “No Ella. It is different. She’s right. The teachers, they just did it because it was their job. He wanted to do it. Seems to more than enjoy it. His touch was impossibly powerful. I was so scared that if I spoke I would have screamed.”

      Ella’s expression was softened. She stroked the darker woman’s arm saying, “You did your best. I hope my example during my first session will help you in the future.”

      Chloma smiled warmly, noting, “I’m sure it will.”

      Bora shyly asked, “What now?”

      Katie Marie chirped in, “Lets select and play a board game.”

      Anne’s hand slipped into Maria’s as she announced, “I’m going to finish showing Maria around.”

      The other four share happy smiles. Katie Marie advised, “OK, you can join us later if you like.” She grabbed Bora hand and Marie got the idea they all found a special friend in their small group. Bora blushing cheeks seemed to confirm that. The four wandered off.

      Though the cage was one of the larger models it was nowhere as large as the school had been. This model was set up to house up to twelve Lilliputians. The rooms for such were on the upper level.

      The second level had the entertainment rooms. There was a TV room where their Master could approve shows and movies they could watch. Sadly only videos currently available were the training ones focused on how a Lilliputian girl could please their human male Master. The other girls were in the library. There was a collection of approved books and games for them to spend their time with. The third room was Maria’s favorite. It was a sitting area that was along a window that showed a small area of the human world. Seems their Master didn’t rent an apartment but had a house. This gave them a field of grass with a couple trees to observe. Birds fluttered about curiously. Things vaguely remembered from Maria’s childhood. She longed to run barefoot across the grass like she remembered doing before the Reduction happened. But that world was now a vast dimension of danger and terror. The last room was where their food was. Maria took the time to try a couple different pellets. Yet another of the few benefits of being owned. Delicious, so much better than the near flavorless ones from school.

      The bottom held the gym, showers, facilities, and a chamber for other waste. There was a mezzanine, but that was for connecting this cage to another or other cage attachments and it seemed for now it was just an empty platform. All through the cage were pull open doors for their Master to get a hold of them through. No matter how hard they tried they wouldn’t be able to muscle them open to escape. And really, why would they try. It would be trading required sexual performance for likely vicious death.

      Maria and Anne were joining the others when they all froze at the sound of the Master’s voice, “No, I’m a department manager now and she’s a staffer.”

      The cake lady voice replied, “She’s not in your department. Besides, she’s nice.”

      Their Master walked up to a far dresser saying, “And nearly half my age and drop dead gorgeous, she’s just going to say no and be uncomfortable around me.”

      Cake lady argued, “You don’t know that. Besides, her generation was hit the hardest by the Reduction. Not a lot of guys her age around.”

      The Master interrupted, “So you think because her options are so limited she’ll be this desperate.”

      They left the room while Cake Lady countered, “Don’t say that. You’re a good guy with a good job.”

      Maria looked at the other Lilliputian girls and they just looked about in confusion as well. Since none had answers about what was going on they just went back to board games, Maria and Anne happily joined them.

      That was their day, them finding something to entertain themselves with while occasionally the Master and Cake Lady would enter talking about some human topic. From those passing conversations they learned Cake Lady was the Master’s sister and they had a shared friend the Master had a secret romantic interest in. One he slightly dreaded to inform of his feelings despite his sister’s urges. Also, they were cleaning up from the party the night before. That was a less interesting topic, but outside entertainment was a limited experience for Maria and the others.

      They were enjoying lunch together when the Master entered the room. With not even a word he opened the cage and grabbed Chloma again. She could be heard whimpering as he peeled her top off. It came fluttering back into the cage as he pulled her tall boots off. He was more careful adding the footwear back in. But her short skirt and the small shorts that fitted under them were flung in mindlessly.

      The giant undid his pants and Maria was able to see his blue plaid boxers had his semi stiff penis leaning against them. He slipped Chloma in and fidgeted around. His hand came out empty. He pumped his hips three times. Each thrust his erection seemed to become larger and harder while the shape of Chloma’s fit Lilliputian body was pressed tighter and tighter into the material. As he did up his pants the Master sigh, “Oh, I’ve been thinking about doing that all morning.” Then he simply closed the cage and walked away. All of them knew at any moment they could be under that heavy bulge in the front of his pants. They sat quiet for a few minutes then they all sighed, that was what those last years of schooling were for after all.

      It was a couple hours later when he returned. He didn’t speak to them. Simply undid his pants and carefully exposed himself while holding Chloma to his erection. She was shining with sweat and looked exhausted. His hand slid her slowly up to his tip then slowly dragged her down his massive penis while he praised, “Oh yeah!” His hand then started pumping the dark skinned Lilliputian girl while the Master growled with pleasure. They could faintly hear Chloma helpless grunting while he used her. Then as he roared, “Ahhhh!” he wrapped Chloma loosely about his tip. Clearly he wanted to watch as his semen left his penis and sprayed into her face and on her breasts. The growing smile on his middle aged face told them he was enjoying the sight of her spattering burst.

      He popped the cage and placed the semen drenched Chloma in by the showers. He did up his pants asking himself, “Now how should I cook that chicken.” He seemed to be considering the question as he left the room.

      Ella bloated as soon as the human giant left their sight. They could see her helping Chloma towards the showers. The whole while she encouraged, “Master was very pleased with your body. He was very happy, I could tell. You did perfectly, just perfectly.”

      All they heard Chloma say was, “It was so hot and heavy.”

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    • RE: Quick survey for a story idea...

      @Olo I would love to commission an image or more. But I lack that stuff people call money. 😛 I’ll just stick to hoping.

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    • RE: Quick survey for a story idea...

      @Olo It does seem to be their preference. Besides GTS is the more vocal group. Luckily we have places like here. 😊

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    • RE: Quick survey for a story idea...

      @Olo It was a bit of an exaggeration to say no one does mouth play. A hyperbole if you will. It just one of those things that just don’t see as much of. A good oral fondling as it were. And I would argue it doesn’t always have to include the treat of vore. But clearly unrequested oral interaction could be construed as a precursor to vore by the subject even when that is not the not the intent of the inflictor.

      Really I just want to see more suckling, kissing, and licking of pretty shrunken ladies. Especially if that has happy unexpected reactions from them. But I’m just a simple lonely old nerd. :kiss: :vore: :nsfw:

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    • RE: Quick survey for a story idea...

      I’m more of a mouth play fan, but no one does mouth play art. Best I can find is vore. So I look at a lot of it. Glad you enjoyed that. More from the artist is on that sight.

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    • RE: Quick survey for a story idea...

      That’s the Naga ideal, but then you also have to worry about this:

      Tummy Crisis

      NSFW

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    • RE: The Virtual Pet

      @The-Big-G My quick answer is both. I think that’s part of my problem, I can’t decide which. It doesn’t help I don’t know the games that well so I can’t adjust any of their stories.

      One idea is a woman that wakes up as sort of a human/Squirtle-like hybrid given to a guy as his started Poke-person. Like she’s a Squirtle in combat and such, but it’s also a costume. Also all the Poke-people combos are also confused people trapped in Poke-suits. That one I wanted to follow one of the early Pokémon games, but like I said, I don’t know them that well.

      Less loosely worked on is a guy that makes himself Poke-balls and begins catching people.

      I have a dozen or more stories going so I likely won’t start on either of those any time soon. So they are open for someone to borrow if they can plan them out better then I have so far. Just let me know what you made.

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    • RE: The Virtual Pet

      Wait, that happens? Crap I need to buy one of those things now.
      😛
      Side note, I thought it was a Pokeball at first. Likely because the hints of a story about PokeWomen keeps rolling about in mt brain but I can’t quite work it out.

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    • RE: Quick survey for a story idea...

      Its a fantasy setting couldn’t you just make your giant a Giant?

      I tried to think of a suggestion other then that but I couldn’t decide.

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    • RE: Lilliputian Maria

      @The-Big-G Thanks. He does seem to have a good group of friends.

      Little self promotion, members of my Coffee page gets to preview most of my stories before I post them. I believe five or six of Lilliputian Maria is up right now. And members of Green status gets access to a site only story that is added to bi-weekly.

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    • RE: Lilliputian Maria

      Here is the next chapiter. Hope you all like it, please let me know what you think.

      Now, this chapiter has a short section that loosely describes a M/M/m interaction. Since I know not all readers are comfortable with that I added a <Here> where it begins and <Done> when it finished. I hope that helps.

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      Chapiter 02: GIFTED

      The two giant men chatted as they drove. Maria learned she was a gift. A friend of theirs was having a party to celebrate his birth as well as some accomplishment at his job. The friends of her unknown future master were cooperating to get him a small varied collection of Lilliputian girls and the supplies to keep them. That was what her worth was to them, as a prize for being born years ago.

      They arrived at their home and brought her inside. She was placed on a table as the blonde man walked away offering, “I’ll get to the wrapping supplies.”

      Maria looked out an air hole to see the other box falling to the floor. The man that purchased her called out, “You know I think we have time for a little fun first.”

      <HERE>

      Her buyer was dangling the Lilliputian boy he had bought when the blonde man looked around a door frame with an annoyed look. Then he suddenly had a strange smile. He walked up to the tan man saying, “Yeah, if we’re quick.” Then to Maria’s shock they kissed. She knew her master might have been a woman. Or her master may get her to be affectionate with another Lilliputian woman for their viewing entertainment. She actually liked those later classes. But a man kissing another man shocked her, likely because it had never been mentioned to her though all her captivity.

      She watched as the two men kissed while walking towards the far door. The blonde stripped the Lilliputian boy of his tight shorts and shoes while he exchanged suggestive touches with his tan partner. They slipped into that far room and mostly disappeared except for indecipherable movements on a distant mirror. Sounds of two men’s passion bothered her sheltered mind. Then a pair of pants landed with a flop sound in the doorway.

      Then the blonde man walked past the door naked. The sight of a real human penis just seemed terrifying. He rolled something over that pillar of flesh. Then fiddled with it. He stood proud while strapped face down along the underside of the penis was the Lilliputian boy. He clearly wasn’t happy to be trapped there. The giant man claimed, “This will feel so good.” Then walked out of view with the Lilliputian boy being swung about by the wobbling length.

      Maria lowered as if to hide from any other sights she was not ready for. That she could do. But the deep pleasured moans of the tan man mixed with the passionate grunting of the blond she couldn’t escape.

      That lasted too long. Movement outside her container sparked curiosity only to regret it. The Blond giant wandered by carrying a soiled and very limp Lilliputian boy by his ankles. He called out, “I’ll clean him you get her wrapped.”

      The tan man’s voice called from the other room, “I’m on it.”

      The blonde said in a teasing tone, “Not anymore.”

      <DONE>

      Her buyer came and opened the container. His hand was soft and almost kind as he scooped her out. He commanded in a sweet tone, “OK flower, tilt your head up.”

      She knew she hadn’t been given permission but had to ask, “Will the boy be OK?”

      The tan giant snickered and advised, “Just fainted under the pressure. He’ll be fine. Like him, do you flower?”

      She confessed, “No. He masturbated when learned I was in the other cage.”

      Her buyer bought a bright red ribbon towards her as he explained, “Most men are pigs.”

      He hooked the ribbon under her chin. As he wrapped it around her hair Maria risked again, “Is my master a nice man?”

      The tan giant smiled softly as he tied a big bow on top of her head. He advised, “He is. But lonely so likely very horny. But I bet if you’re very obedient and pretend to be eager he’ll spoil you as much as use you.” His hands scooped her again and she was placed back in the box before she felt safe to ask any other questions.

      Her box was placed in a patch of paper. Then it was folded up over her container. Light and sound entered but she could no longer  see the world outside it. The Tan man’s voice called out, “Do we have any gift boxes for her clothes and things?”

      The blonde man replied, “In the hall closet.”

      They continued to chat, trading playful jabs, teasing commands, and kind terms of affection. This swelled to a flurry of shadowed movements and rattled conversation. Maria suddenly felt her box get lifted and she could tell the giants were in a hurry. They were soon traveling in a car again tormenting each other about perceived delays in their leaving and clearly false threats if caught by the friend who the party was for. They stopped and she was being carried again in a hurry.

      They stopped and Maria heard a pounding sound. A woman’s voice demanded, “Get in get in. He’ll be home soon.”

      Maria could tell they were no longer outside. All about her was a drone of giant human voices. Several voices that carried a nervous excitement. She was placed down and claustrophobia started to aggerate her breathing. She fought to control her breath while her plumper breasts bounced with each heaving gasp. She actually wished the tan man would carry her about some more, that oddly seemed better.

      Then the paper went dark and the human voices went silent. A faint clicking noise then her heart briefly stopped as an unknown collection of giants screamed, “Surprise!”

      Excited human voices rattled all about her. So many from so many directions. Then the crowd fearfully chanted, “Speech! Speech!” An unknown human man thanked other unknown humans. They laughed at jokes only they understood. Mentioning things that must have made sense only to humans. Then the hum of many giant voices returned, only now mixed with clinking sounds and the repeatedly questioned word of, “Cake?”

      A woman’s voice boomed over the noise, “Time for gifts.”

      The speech man repeated, “Alright, alright.”

      A strange voice demanded, “Open mine first.” And there was movement near Maria’s wrapped container. She was certain she heard a faint yelp sound.

      Rustling paper then the man said, “Oh. oh you didn’t?”

      “Open it,” the strange voice requested.

      The speech voice noted, “Oh wow, she’s gorgeous. But I can’t afford what I’ll need for her.”

      Another voice asked, “What about your fat paychecks?”

      The speech man answered, “I won’t get the first one of those for a few weeks. She’ll need a cage and food.”

      Still another voice advised, “Don’t worry body. We got you covered.”

      The man sighed and sounding bewildered replied, “Oh you guys. You really shouldn’t have.” Then mumbled, “Oh thanks sis.”

      “Open mine next!” was requested.

      And soon the speech man gasped, “Another? Guys. Man, her hair is red.”

      A voice explained, “Special ordered Irish Lilliputian.”

      The speech voice asked, “And the blonde one?”

      A voice called, “Lucked out, the store got her from a German batch.”

      Maria heard the tan man’s request, “Here open mine!”

      Maria was moving. The paper caging her cage rushed away. The speech man whimpered, “Three, guys.”

      The tan man advised, “Oh you’re worth it.”

      The lid opened and a balding bearded middle aged human man looked down at her. “Oh wow.” He gasped.

      The Tan man confidently noted, “I knew you would like that one.”

      His hands reached in and Maria found herself on display. It was terrifying. More humans than she had seen since the day she was taken from her parents. Surrounded by giants she wanted to burst into tears. The speech man, clearly her Master, requested, “Look at the cute bow Hector put on her. Isn’t that adorable.” This generated murmured snickers and approving sounds.

      Her master turned and slipped her into a giant blue glass bowl. Now she stood before a cute trembling blond girl in a sky blue version of the graduation outfit and a gorgeous red haired girl in a field green version. They waved her over and she turned with them to observe the giants and their party ritual.

      They were soon joined by three more Lilliputian girls. A sweet girl with alluring slanted eyes wearing a red graduation outfit. One with the same rich brown skin of the Lilliputian boy from earlier with a contrasting yellow graduation outfit. And a little slender brunette in eye drawing pink. They huddled together, none ready for so many massive bodies moving about them while they were trapped in a displaying food serving container.

      Many more gifts were opened. Cage, food, furniture, and entertainments all themed around them as gifts. While many guests stopped by to admire the collection, none really lingered. Still they couldn’t break free form their huddled watching gathering.

      Then a body hovered over them. The voice that rushed her buyer into this building advised softly, “Here, it’s a big day for you six as well.” A large brick of bubble filled material with a strange layer of something was placed in with them. Maria’s memory cheered, oh yeah, cake. Soon buckets of what Maria’s mind noted as milk was placed in as well. The woman noted, “Enjoy.” Then she left.

      Maria could smell the impossible sweetness of the waist high brick. Her mouth watered. Years of school brand nutrition pellets left her starving for food with flavor. Vitamin C pellets had been her biggest treat for so long. She risked leaving the group of her fellow pets and her hand clawed into the side to pull off a handful of white material with red specks. Her mouth opened at its approach. Teeth were only touching it when heavenly sweet flavor filled her mouth. Her mind exploded with a spectrum of remembered candy treats she once got to enjoy.

      Maria heard herself moan from deep in her throat. She then saw the other gifted pets rush over and all risked a handful. In a scatter order throaty hums of food delight roared from them. In unspoken agreement they dropped to their knees and started tearing chunks out of this boulder of cake. Hour ago Maria was uncomfortable sharing a water bottle with girls she somewhat knew. Now with this wonderful gift she was completely happy to literally stuff her face into the shared food and eat with five strangers.

      They sighed, moaned, and purred as they ate the first real treat any of them had been given in years. Thirst hindered her so Maria risked a bucket of milk. It was cold, she missed cold drinks. The smoothness matched with the cake’s overly sweetness like that was its whole purpose. Then she returned to join the pride in eating that cake prey.

      Maria didn’t know how long they shared that cake but she had to stop. She leaned along the lower curve of the bowl while hugging her milk bucket. She rubbed her stomach trying to think if she ever ate so much. Then laughed as she realized her face was covered in icing. As she attempted to clean around her mouth the other Lilliputian girls joined her. The blonde girl shyly looked at her and said in a strange accent, “Hello, my name is Ella.”

      “Maria.” She responded.

      The blonde girl snickered nervously before saying, “Your accent is pretty.”

      Maria was about to correct who had the accent when a new voice with its own alluring accent spoke behind her, “My name is Anne.” Maria turned then found her cheeks warmed as the gorgeous redhead girl was sitting very close. Those freckled cheeks brighten into a welcome smile.

      The angled eyed girl said with her own unique accent, “My name is Bora.”

      A new accent added, “I’m Katie Marie.” Maria had to turn to see the slender little brunette.

      A fifth new accent sang from the dark brown girl, “Chloma.”

      Katie Marie advised, “I never got a treat like that at school.”

      This got them chatting about their schools. Despite being from vastly different parts of the world all their education was almost exactly the same. They spoke while timidly keeping an eye on the giants celebrating around them.

      They watched as the cage package disappeared. Then the accessories like their beds and exercise equipment. The boxes of the clothes purchased for them. Soon only food bags and them remained.

      While that was happening the humans started to thin down. More and more left. Maria was oddly sad as her buyer and his lover left. The last to leave was the cake lady. She commanded, “I’ll come over tomorrow to clean this up. Don’t you worry about it.”

      Maria’s master responded, “Thanks sis. And thanks for organizing this. I would have refused if you asked but I think I needed this.”

      Cake lady smiled, saying, “I knew you did.”

      They hugged and he said, “Love you sis.”

      And she replied, “I love you Simon.”

      They all realized at the same time they were now alone with the giant that owned them. As he approached Maria’s heart pounded with fear. One thought came screaming, will he want to use her now? He stood towering over the bowl and said softly, “Guess I should put you away before bed.” As if to show his dominance over the six of them he lifted the bowl with all of them and the cake remains easily with one hand. He moved to what was clearly his bedroom. The cage was frighteningly close to his gigantic bed. He opened the main door of the cage with belittling ease. Then starting with Katie Marie he scooped them up one at a time and slipped them inside. Closing the cage while advising, “Your beds rooms are prepared.” Then he took the bowl out of the room.

      The cage was a larger version. Chambers for food, bathing, exercising, and lounging. They walked to where the rooms were stationed. Bora squealed, “My school box is in this one.”

      Maria felt the need to rush. After this busy scary day she needed an old comfort. Happy girl sounds told the other girls found their few personal belongings. Being a larger format cage it had several unused rooms. But in short order Maria found her tote. For easy identification an image of her face was sealed to the lid. She unflapped the clasps and opened it. Ruffles seemed to be smiling up at her. She squeezed him to her chest and nuzzled her little head. The day’s stresses seemed a little less now.

      Feeling better she placed him by her pillow. She looked for a spot to set up her easel. Painting was an acceptable hobby for Lilliputian girl pets. She saw a pile of clothes she would have to organize and hang up in her closet. Most likely in the morning. She was about to take the tote off her bed when a pinging sound came from behind her and the man’s voice wondered, “Oh why not.”

      She didn’t get a chance to turn as a powerful giant hand grabbed her. She was pulled from the cage and watched as another massive hand closed that access door. She attempted to look at the man but his hold hindered her movement. All she could tell was his pants had been replaced by some kind of shorts. It was the heavy mass resting against the thin looking material that had her scared.

      He climbed onto his impossible large bed. She was now turned to be face to face with his towering face. His hand turned then opened leaving her sitting exposed on his palm. Maria knew her little white graduation outfit was insufficient to shield her from those giant eyes frighteningly admiring her. A colossal finger stroked her cheek affectionately making her tremble with unready terror.

      Maria’s mind clinged to the one thing she had, years of training. She struggled to speak and her voice trembled as she introduced herself, “Hello my new master. My name is Maria.”

      The giant man sighed. He lowered his voice when he responded, “You’re a very beautiful Lilliputian Maria.”

      Maria hardly could keep breath in her lungs but managed to respond, “Thank you Master.” He huffed and looked bothered. Maria had to avoid making the being that owned her angry, “Have I done something wrong Master?”

      He smiled. Maria didn’t consider him attractive. Not that he was ugly, just not attractive. One he was so much older than her. Two, his face was just too big and rough looking. Not helped by his shaggy bushy beard and thick dark eyebrows. It looked like he had dark bags under his eyes, but that might have been enlarged by his big round thick glasses.

      Maria flinched again as his powerful finger stroked her. It didn’t matter that all her training told her that was wrong. Knowing his intentions, her instincts wanted to avoid his every touch. His hand moved away and she felt a slight relief. Though Maria would have felt better not in the man’s palm. He spoke softly, “You know part of me thinks I should have you call me something besides Master.”

      Maria jumped as the bow on her head was suddenly pulled undone. The ribbon fell all over her. She gasped and inquired, “What should we call you?”

      He sighed again. He grabbed the ribbon end that hung from her breasts. As he started pulling the red smooth length of material he told her, “No, after hearing you say it. Especially with that sexy accent, I’m beginning to like it. Call me Master again.”

      Maria couldn’t tell a giant human man he had the accent, not her. The sensation of the ribbon slowly twisting about her body just reminded how small she was. Her mouth was impossibly dry as she obeyed, “As you wish my Master.”

      He hummed like he enjoyed the taste of her words. The ribbon was gone and he dropped it to tumble to the floor. He confessed, “That’s a bit of a power rush. A beauty like you calling me Master. Now say, Master please play with my sexy little body.”

      Word play, she did well in word play class. She could make her voice purr while saying the most crude things. She attempted to do as she did in her classes but her throat would cooperate. Fear made her words crackle, “Master please pa, play with my sexy little body.”

      Suddenly something had her foot. She yelped and tried to pull it free only to find her foot bare and her shoe being dropped on his nightstand. His voice was taunting as he asked, “I thought they trained you for this?”

      Maria had to make the giant understand. She wasn’t trying to not perform as expected. This was just too much for her to handle at the moment. “I’m so sorry Master. I was properly trained. It’s just.”

      Then she screamed. Maria hadn’t seen him going for her other shoe. He chuckled as he placed that stolen shoe by the other one. She had to continue her apology, “Again Master I’m sorry.”

      He interrupted, “Get on all fours facing away from me.”

      She nodded while submissively saying, “Yes Master.”

      Maria shifted and rolled to be on her hands and knees looking away from his face. He clearly was inspecting her bottom and as such she was supposed to roll her back so it was pushed up for him to enjoy but her body was too busy trembling to present properly. A giant finger stroked softly along her back as he still praised, “Your little bum is cute.”

      Maria  wondered if maybe he didn’t know about proper Lilliputian girl presenting postures as she said, “Thank you Master.”

      A frightened gasp escaped her as that stroking finger was now admiring her thighs. Stroking along the side and back. He wasn’t mad at the outburst. In fact he sounded quite happy as he praised her again, “Hmm you’re in great shape.”

      She started to acknowledge his kindness, “Thank you Master. I will.” Then she gasped again as that massive finger poked between her thighs and stroked up and down her inner thighs. Struggling, she completed saying, “I will endeavor to stay in top shape for your enjoyment.”

      If he heard he didn’t respond to that. Instead pointing out, “Man your skin is smooth.”

      Maria pointed out despite not wanting to share this selling point, “All Lilliputian girls have all their body hair burned off to make our skin feel nicer.”

      She yelped. Now her back rolled her bottom up. The giant finger was pressing at her vagina as he requested, “All your body hair?”

      His stroking was so powerful her hips bucked with the motion. As she shuttered she forced herself to answer, “Yes. Even there. We are told it helps with cleanliness.”

      The words, “I want to see that.” Made her want to beg him to stop. But that was what she was for. His Lilliputian pet, to be enjoyed anyway he wanted. A whimper escaped her as his big powerful fingers coiled about her bottom. The hardly covering shorts were soon wrapped about her knees. The giant touches grabbed her bared buttocks and fondled it greedily. His might made her body buck with each rolling stroke. His praise was supposed to be welcome, not terrifying, “Hmm, that’s one fine firm little ass.”

      Maria fought back tears as she submitted, “I will continue to exercise to keep my bottom as you like.”

      Maria jumped. His pinky now probed along her girlhood. Mighty pressure made it open and the sensitive inner lining registered disturbing sensations made by the texture of his pumping touch. He said, “Oh I think you’ll get all kinds of time to exercise.” Maria was certain he wasn’t thinking of the fitness machines waiting in the cage.

      Maria sighed as he stopped stroking her Vagina. He then commanded, “Flip your hair out of the way. I want to see your tits.”

      Maria shook uncontrollably as she acknowledged, “Yes Master.” She rolled her head to get the bulk out of his way then used her hand to comb the rest over her shoulder. She could feel the heat off the fingers hovering over the knot on her back. She could feel him pinch an end. Then he tugged and as the strings came loose her hands slapped the triangles in place. She only had a split second to worry he might be mad as he chuckled an enjoying sound. Then those invasive colossal fingers tugged the knot behind her neck loose and the strings dangled over her hands.

      He commanded, “Turn around and face me on your knees.” Maria was suddenly glad for all those years of training her core as she was able to turn herself around and face that giant’s admiring smile while keeping her hands over her breasts. He made a happy sound and reached in to grab one of the hanging strings. As he pulled slowly pulled it up he commanded, “Now give it to me.” Her hands lifted just enough for him to slip that little white top away.

      He smiled at her and requested, “Ask me, Master, would you like to see my Lilliputian tits.”

      No kept repeating in her mind yet she managed to get her terrified voice to say, “Master, would you like to see my tits?”

      “Pardon?” Made her fear intensify.

      Quickly the answer came to mind and she corrected, “Master, would you like to see my Lilliputian tits?”

      He smiled wantonly while saying, “Oh yes. Why don’t you reach back and grab you ankles so I can get a real good look.”

      “Yes Master,” Was easier to say than the command was to follow. Maria felt like she had to pry her own hands off her breasts. She blindly reached back and grabbed an ankle in each hand knowing full well this would push her chest towards those leering large eyes. She turned her head in hopes not seeing that eager giant smile would make things easier.

      A large finger hooked her chin and as he spoke, “No no Maria. I want to see your pretty face,” it turned her back to look upon that man’s aroused expression. Then he sighed before informing her, “Now let’s give those puppies a feel.”

      Like her bottom earlier his fingers surrounded her breasts. The fingers stroked and fondled as greedily as before. The power of his touching jostled Maria’s body despite her efforts to stay still. Then he growled, “So do you like me feeling you plump Lilliputian tits?”

      No again roared in her mind while her mouth said, “Oh yes Master. It feels nice.”

      Maria was near being overwhelmed with panic as he requested, “Are you lying to your Master Maria?”

      She hoped her terror would stay in check as she tried again to say what training told her he would want to hear, “No Master. I would never lie to you. Your touches are wonderful and I want you to enjoy me as much as possible.”

      “Oh yes, lying. Good. Tell me more things you think I want to hear,” Was not a response she trained for.

      Maria’s mind was blanked with panic, “What do you want me to say Master?”

      He only offered, “Come on. You trained to make me happy. Think of something.”

      What she was most worry about was twisted and escaped her lips, “I can’t wait to rub my naked body against your penis Master.”

      He liked that, “Now we’re talking. Beg for that and make it dirty.”

      Dirty, Maria was taught dirty words. The lie was easy, she just had to beg for the opposite of what she wanted to beg for. Sadly fear still made her voice crackle as she spoke. “Oh Master. Please, oh please let me rub my tits and Lilliputian pussy against your big thick human cock.”

      Squeaking voice didn’t seem to bother him. He smiled and told her, “I think we can arrange that.”

      He shifted and moved, threatening to send Maria tumbling  from his palm. She didn’t want to look but her neck had a mind of its own. A long shaft of ridged flesh slipped out as he pushed those thin shorts down. The first thing Maria noticed as it was longer and thicker then the training phallics back at school. Then there was all the hair. They were smooth at school. Why did he have so much hair about him?

      Maria knew she would be punished later as she again yelped at his touch. She pleaded, “I’m sorry for such sounds Master.” He only hummed as the hand that once held her finished his thief of her shorts.

      Then her real terror, being lowered to that sexual pillar. As she approached she noticed a scent. Musky, almost like the gym hamper back at school. Not like the sanitizer smell the school training phallics had. He laid her on his erection and hummed happily. The heat was intense. The shafts she trained on were always cold.  She could feel his pulse pumping under her, why did they not prepare them for a pulse in the erection?

      Maria ignored all those uncomfortable differences. Here of all places her training kicked in. Her legs stretched along the girth. Her body pressed her breasts into his manhood. Though their new firmness took her a second to adjust to. Then years of practice rolled her hips. Her torso stroked her chest along his shaft. Habit had her nuzzling her face to his hardened manhood. It twitched and he started happily sighing, this helped her relax. Starting to relax loosened her up and Maria could really start pumping her new Masters penis.

      Even him praising helped now, “Oh Maria you feel so good doing that.”

      The effort made her gasp slightly for breath and she used that to try to make her lie sound more appealing, “Oh Master I am glad my Lilliputian body can bring you pleasure.”

      “Yes, yes that’s nice.” made Maria hope she was approaching the end of this nightmare. “Now why don’t you lick my cock while you do that,” flooded her mind with dread again.

      Her voice cracked again as she said, “Yes Master.” She opened her mouth and lowered towards that warm skin. The scent of human man made it difficult. Tongue pressed and she dragged it along. The taste of the disinfecting cleaner at school was replaced with a strange salty taste. Maria ignored the flavor and lapped as energetically as she could.

      He was greedy, commanding in a happy growl, “Oh that’s nice. Now get up and lick my tip.”

      They were taught to pump the shaft for a while then climb to the tip. Maria told herself if he wanted her licking up there he likely was near done. She wiggled tightly along the erection. Reaching the end she hugged and stroked the domed head while dragging long licks up its smooth texture. As she faked as much affection as she could there her hips continued to pump his shaft with her legs. Her breasts rolled along, nuzzling at the tip’s lower ridge.

      He repeatedly sighed before asking, “Do you like serving your Master’s cock Maria?”

      Maria lied with a touch of truth, “It’s what I live for Master.”

      He softly replied, “Good, good.” Then he took off his glasses and placed them by her graduation outfit on his nightstand. Then he informed her, “I had a kind of a long day so I’m just going to lay here and enjoy you doing that for a while.”

      “Anything you want Master, I am for your pleasure,” was what Maria said. Her thought however questioned how long did he mean by a while? Minutes? An hour? She had done quite well in related endurance challenges but she didn’t want to be laying on his middle aged musky warm penis any longer then she had to. Then there was the long day issue. She literally lost all her friends today. Body was telling her it was well past lights out. Still he was the Master and she his Lilliputian pet. So on she pumped, stroked, and licked.

      A short while later she noticed something changed. His pulse had slowed. She slowed enough to listen, he wasn’t sighing any more. Just softly breathing. She risked looking up only for his round stomach to block her view. Leaning up more didn’t help. She then tried saying, “Master? Are you still enjoying me?” No reply. She dreaded this but she tried, “Oh Master your human cock feels so good to rub myself against.” Still nothing.

      Maria stopped. Taking an encouraging breath she then stood on his penis and stretched to see over his fuzzy gut. Then she snorted in annoyance, a demerit earning gesture back at school. He was clearly sleeping.

      Maria didn’t know what to do. She clearly wasn’t being enjoyed enough to keep his attention. Yet he was still erect. She could continue till he ejaculated. But it would spray on his stomach and that might upset him. Besides, he might not like being satisfied while asleep. She couldn’t make the jump from the bed to the nightstand. Besides, the cage was closed so she couldn’t put herself away anyways. And since he didn’t dismiss her she wasn’t allowed to leave. She had to stay on his penis.

      Maria moved lower on his shaft and laid down. No matter what she did she faced punishment. Or worse, returned for refund. Second hand Lilliputians had less protections. She rested her head on his penis. The warmth was making her even more tired then the troublesome day already had her. His steady pulse was less distracting now. Calming. His breathing was making her roll in a comforting way. Maria closed her eyes, she needed a second. Just a steading moment before going over her limited options again. A minute and she would make a decision. It was so warm here.

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    • RE: Sexy Pirate

      He got some fine little booty.

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    • RE: School Supplies

      @Deedee Your going to encourage the boys to bring toys to school aren’t you? And possibly an new one home. :handheld:

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