Posts made by HHunter1

@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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@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.

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

Tummy Crisis

NSFW

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@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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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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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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@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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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.

He got some fine little booty.

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

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@The-Big-G I’m glad you liked it. I’ll likely post the second chapiter soon.

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The first chapiter from a story I’ve been tinkering with. Since I haven’t shared here in a while I thought I would add this. I hope you enjoy, please let me know what you think.

Note: I didn’t see them in the tags list but this story includes Enslavement and Brainwashed Victims. Also I didn’t think there was reason to add the tags since non-con and vore are suggested but are not in this chapiter.

Chapiter 01: Graduation

Maria sighed looking at all her belongings gathered in a simple tote. She had been dreading this day since the day the reduction wave hit and shrunk a large portion of the world’s population. Thankfully the authorities had been quick to collect them. The downside, they quickly classified them as subhuman.

She was barely six at that time so she was sent to be properly educated for her new life. At that point she lost her family and everyday she now had some schooling. She lived in a secured structure guarded by giant women. The lesions were normal if a little focused on keeping physically fit. Then at thirteen they moved her to a new school. This one was for shrunk teen girls to receive sexual education. She could tell it wasn’t the normal style of sexual education. Little on reproduction or protection and a disturbing amount on where normal humans were sexually sensitive. Physical education switched as well. Less climbing on ladders and rolling on pads. They then had to scale artificial human penis or squirm in a fake human vagina. And that was what they had to call them, human. As they were no longer human they were now named after the race in the book Gulliver’s Travels, Lilliputian.

Worse, their teachers explained to them why such uncomfortable training. Why their skills and grades matter so much. Why any infractions could be catastrophic. They would be given a collection of scores and the top third with the best average would get the supposed honor of being sold as pets for human’s enjoyment. This did come with some benefits. It was illegal to kill, torture, or purposely maim a pet Lilliputian. But what was considered torture was quite loose. Forced sexual service was mandatory if their owner wanted it.

The next second third of the percentage had it much worse. They would be dropped into a container with a group of Lilliputian men with artificially erect and painfully throbbing penises. The men’s only relief would be sexual satisfaction. If the girl was lucky she would come out pregnant. If not, she would experience another session of gang rape till she was. After all humans needed a steady supply of ripe Lilliputians for their enjoyment. Just knowing about it was bad enough, but the videos they had to watch every six months really hammered home how dreadful they were.

That left the last third, the failing third. The reason Maria worked hard to get good grades and the best skills for pleasuring fake giant human sexual organs. Lilliputian dishes had become quite the delicacy for well to do humans. Dishes of cooked or sometimes alive Lilliputian. They only felt the need to show those videos once a year. Or if you misbehaved. Maria never misbehaved.

She had endured those last few years and now she awaited her fate. Maria gave her dorm room mirror one last look. The last couple years their uniforms became shorter and shorter. Her supposed graduation outfit was only shorts that tightly hugged but barely covered her bottom. Her top was a couple triangles that strained to cover her nipples held in place with a couple lines of string. Pulled on shoes with thick tall heels finished it. For top ranked grads it allowed buyers to select the physical features they most desired, The other two levels it was easy for a human to remove from a struggling Lilliputian.

The signaling bell rang and she slipped the lid on her container of things. Maria found herself already missing her bear Ruffles. He had been her only reminder of her past life that she had. She popped the lid and gave him what might be a last hug goodbye. Then put him back and closed the lid. Till she was out of here everything would still affect her score. Being late was a penalizing offense.

She rushed down. Only Grads would be allowed in the halls. They would gather not in the auditorium but in the access room. Used for their doctor’s examinations now it would have a tunnel that ended in three doors. None were marked so the Lilliputian wouldn’t know their fate till they were through it. Less panicked attempts to flee that way. Not that there was anywhere in this entire school where a teacher’s hand could not get you.

She arrived and saw friends and rivals. Though none challenged her today. Even girls she knew hated her for some misunderstanding or another honestly wished her luck and she in turn honestly wished them the same. Once the last grad arrived the headmistress’ voice broadcasted over their PA to command, “It is time ladies. Form lines and await your name. Once called enter for assignment.”

Maria lined up in her class. It was second nature by now, they had been her homeroom class since they arrived at this school. Her heart pounded almost drowning out the other girl’s nervous shuffling and heavy breathing. It seemed to be taking forever and still when her name and id number was called she thought it was too soon.

She fearfully walked into the hall and a door opened. She urged herself through that into a room with those three judging doors. Despite knowing she had done well in lessons and disturbing physical activities she still worried it wasn’t well enough. The door behind her closed and within seconds the door on the left opened. Maria stepped through with closed eyes expecting human hands to grab and start stripping her. A giant hand did scoop her up, but didn’t start pulling off her limited clothes.

She was placed in a container with a few other girls. A girl she hardly knew from another class hugged her tightly and cheered with disturbing excitement, “Look Maria, we made it. We’re going to be pets!” Sure enough, on the rim of the clear plastic container was a strip of masking tape with Congrats Pets written on it with a sharpie.

The doctor and nurse were grabbing other pet grads and giving them three needles. One in each breast and then one in their rump. Maria didn’t like needles, at their size they hurt and were quite frightening. She tried looking elsewhere. That was a mistake. The other levels were in clear view. Disturbingly they had containers of sexually ravenous Lilliputian males waiting. Striping girls that exited the right door and dropping them in right away. That container would be moved and a new one awaited its victim.

The center had boxes labeled Lilliput Treats. The catch phrase under that said it all, The Freshest Lilliputian meat around, from Lilli School to plate in days. The girls there were stripped, wrapped in a wax paper sleeve and then slipped into a slot. Once full they closed the box top and tapped them in. Next stop, some fancy restaurant.

Maria thought she was going to be sick when a gloved human hand grabbed her. The nurse had always been nice to them. Her voice was claiming as she explained, “OK, this will hurt for an hour of so. But this will make your breasts extra firm.” Maria clenched her teeth as the first needle penetrated her right breast. It was aching and burning when the left was stabbed. The Nurse advised, “Sorry, but you’ll sell better with them firmed. Now this one will shut off your cycle. Can’t have people breeding you under that table.” The needle stung her left buttocks and stomach twisting as pins and needles cut through her veins. Her tongue tasted bitter. A vitamin C pellet was placed in her hand as the nurse explained, “Suck on that to help with the taste. The sensations will pass in about an hour.”

Maria’s stomach protested but she had to get that bitterness off her tongue. She was now in a clear box with holes along the top edge well out of her reach. She heard the doctor call out, “That’s twelve.” And a lid was placed over them and locked. Then it was carried to a truck. It was cold and dirty looking. All the other girls had been from different classes, still they cuddled together for warmth and support. Soon more and more box cages arrived. Scared worried girls filled them. She waved sadly at the few friends she could see. They sadly waved back.

Maria had no idea how long it had been when a box with only six girls was loaded and, “That’s it!” was called out.

“What? Oh finally.” Came the first human male voice she had heard since she was six. The towering almost alien creature walked past them all and closed the back of the truck. He then started back, taking a minute to admire them before disappearing to the front. A loud roar and the truck started moving making all the cages shake uncomfortably. Maria soon found sitting felt like a better position.

They drove to a new location and the door opened. Strange men climbed in and formed a line. Soon cages were passed hand to hand onto a conveyor belt. She watched as earlier cages were shorted by some automated metal flipper. Then it positioned itself and she screamed as that belt went almost vertical. They smoothly slipped onto another belt to another type of truck. A man there grabbed them and slammed them in a windowless box with five other cages and random other packages. Then he yelled, “This one is all set,” before closing the door.

They couldn’t see but could feel the truck moving. Then a stomach upsetting upward motion. Voices and loud roaring sounds were all about them. Then a blood chilling rushing sensation that made their ears pop. Then a constant rumble but otherwise silence.

Just as Maria was wishing she had saved some of that vitamin c pellet a strange series of clicks happened in their cage. A light in the lid flickered on allowing them to see. Then Isabella suddenly cheered, “Look, food and water.”

Sure enough a trough of pellets was along an edge where an unremarkable outcropping had been. By that a watering bottle with a spout to suckle was exposed. Maria wasn’t too keen about sharing that with eleven other girls. But, that was likely her life now.

Another girl announced, “Facilities.” And Maria could see on the other side three toilets had been exposed with a sanitizer station near them. She was even less thrilled at the idea of using the washroom in full view then she was at the idea of sucking on the same water bottle spout. But nature was screaming at her.

That was the next few hours. Trying not to look as other girls relieved themselves. Not thinking about how many other girls had tongued that polished ball for some water. Maria noticed as she waited to arrive wherever they were headed that that bitter taste was gone and her breasts no longer burned. She examined her breasts. The nurse was right, her breasts were firmed up for human enjoyment. Her string held top was straining when she first tied it on. Now it looked about to pop off at any moment. She adjusted the straps to ease the strain in them and her neck. She rubbed her stomach. The sudden realization that the third shot had ended any chance she might be a mother someday strangely bothered her. It’s not like she wanted to experience getting pregnant, at least not how humans would arrange it. Or if she did get pregnant, it’s not like she would even get to hold her child. Yet she still felt a strange regret that had been taken from her.

Suddenly an alarming dinging started making them all gather under the light, Then panels clapped shut over the food, drink, and toilets. Then lastly their sight was taken as the light went out. It wasn’t long after that that their heads all began to hurt. Maria’s ears popped and she felt great relief. Then they all got jostled hard and a screeching sound terrified them.

Sounds of humans and a strange falling at an angle sensation. Then they were moving again. The door opened and they winched at the sudden glaring light. Maria’s eyes were still adjusting as the cage moved quickly and onto another conveyor belt. A man grabbed their cage and they were shoved onto a shelf in another strange cold truck. Two more cages joined them and a man in some kind of uniform pointed a device at the corner of the cage and it beeped. Then he was zapping packages as other men loaded them in. One man then shouted, “OK Tony, that’s it.”

The scanning man announced, “Great.” Then shut the door. He walked past them humming an upbeat tune then they were moving again. He made several stops to take boxes off. Then at a stop he grabbed the cage closest to the back door and they were gone. He brought back just the empty cage. Shortly after that the second cage disappeared to also return empty.

Then to Maria’s terror it was their turn. They were carried into what her mind remembered as a pet store. The racks of Lilliputian clothes and shelves of other accessories told her she had arrived where she would be sold as a living amusement. The box was placed on a counter and a human boy, maybe slightly older than herself announced, “Finally, my boss has been hounding them for more Latina Lilliputians.”

The uniform man said, “Well they look fine. Their sure to sell quick, Hold still.” Then he pointed his device and a click sound happened. Then he handed it to the boy saying, “Sign here.”

As the boy wiggled a plastic wand against the device he noted, “They sure do, not quite as quick as Asian ones. But I hear their little hips hit just right.”

The man in uniform pointed the device at the corner of the cage replying, “I’m saving up. I’m going to get a black one. She’ll look so good hugging my cock.” Then he pulled out a key and Maria heard the top unlock.

The boy chuckled as the lid was removed. As his hands reached in and pressed them all together he noted, “My first will be a Japanese beauty. Make her scream, I love Cockizllia as she’s wiggling all over mine.”

They were practically stuffed into a display case as the uniform man and the boy laughed at their planned future Lilliputian tormenting. As the access door was closed and locked she heard the uniformed man announce, “See you tomorrow.”

The human boy responded, “See you then Tony.”

Maria and the other girls looked about their temporary home. Another trough of food and a water bottle to share. Exercise equipment lined a side area as keeping themselves fit was supposed to be their main pursuit with their personal time. Luckily the restrooms were sheltered from view, Human’s must not like watching them relieve themselves.

Customers came and went. Most stopped and inspected them. Then a man came in and walked right up to them. He said while looking them over, “Finally, I’ve been waiting for you to get Latina’s in for a week,” The way he licked his lips disturbed Maria.

The boy explained, “Yes, it took a while. But we do have to wait till they reach selling age. Luckily with school rotations they are a monthly product.”

The customer looked annoyed then flatly stated, “They should drop that. Once their tits start to pop we should be allowed to rub them on our cocks.”

The boy rebutted what he clearly saw as a selling feature, “But the extra few years gives them time to be trained to rub themselves on your cock properly.”

The customer looked to be considering that when he suddenly pointed at Isabella while commanding, “I want that one. Her tits look the biggest.”

“Good choice,” The Boy said, reaching for something. Then he asked, “You want her stats card?”

The man tilted his head then said, “Yes. I should get her some costumes. Do you still have any native themed ones?”

The boy handed the customer a card then pointed, “Sure do. Several for your stripping enjoyment.” This made them both chuckle in a strange knowing manner. Then the boy added, “There are also several Hispanic themed ones like Aztec princess and Mexican peasant woman.”

“Oh those sound fun,” The customer said before slipping off to the other side of the store.

Isabella took this as a good thing. “Maria, I have an owner,” she cheered and was coming towards Maria for a hug. It never arrived as the boy’s giant hand wrapped Maria’s acquaintance and pulled her out of the display case. He slipped Isabella into a little cardboard box with small holes lining the upper edge. His other hand shut and re-locked the access door. The boy folded the top into a handle that would keep Isabella trapped till her new master took her out.

The customer came back with a basket of things. As the boy rang him in he opened Isabella’s temporary cage. The Lilliputian attempted to make the best of the situation, “Greetings, I am Isabella. I’m looking forward to sharing our interests.”

He was blunt, “I’m looking forward to cumming all over your face. Are you ready to get filled with spunk?”

Isabella’s discomfort was clear but she had spent years training for such treatment, “I am well versed in how to pleasure a human penis.”

The man creepily purred, “Oh I’ll be testing you on that when we get home.” Then he put her back in the cardboard cage. He told the boy, “She’s going to be so fun.”

The boy sighed then said, “That’s what I’ve heard.”

The Customer tilted his head and asked, “You haven’t sampled your product?”

The boy shook his head, “If I got caught I’d lose my job. I need this job for school.”

The customer shrugged and noted, “Well. Hopefully once you’re done with that you’ll get a job that allows you to buy a bundle of them.”

The boy smiled, advising, “That’s the plan.”

Other customers arrived. One looked for the girl with the longest legs. Another wanted another girl for her protruding bottom. A sweet seeming old man looked through the cards and not in the case and picked a girl that he seemed to share an interest in. Each time Maria felt nervous. Any leering giant could take her home and use her for their entertainment. Maria knew that was her purpose now, she just wasn’t happy about it.

Suddenly a man burst in. He called from the door in a panicked tone, “Tell me you have Latina Lilliputians left,.” To her surprise Maria’s mind noted he was the first non-white person she had seen since arriving wherever she was now at. The belt loaders and unloaders, the truck driver, the boy, all the other customers. Only this man had a natural tan tint like hers.

The boy nodded towards their case saying, “A half dozen.”

The man rushed over. His eyes darted about but not leering like past customers. He seemed more assessing them than lustfully admiring them. Maria noticed his features were decorated like she would with make-up. The way his voice sounded as he repeatedly asked himself, “Which one would he like?” sounds less deep. More a soft breeze than thundering of the other men. Then he squealed and pointed at her, “Her. She’s perfect. He’ll love her.”

The boy praised as he unlocked the case, “I expected her to sell sooner.”

The girly sounding man requested, “May I get her card. I’m running a bit late.”

“Certainly sir.” The boy said as he placed Maria in her sold box. His thumb fondled her breasts as a last goodbye before his hand left and closed her in. Maria dashed to the air holes. Stretch to see the outside world. The boy said, “Here you go.” Maria could only see his hand holding a card towards her buyer.

“Thanks, clothes?” The woman like man asked.

The boy pointing hand appeared noting, “Right there.”

Her buyer turned then stopped. He looked into another case then made a purr like sound. Then asked, “Are those fresh Blacks?”

The boy noted, “They sure are.”

The man bent and hummed wantonly like the other human men did when they looked over her and her school mates. The man pointed and asked, “May I maybe see the goods?”

The boy sounded uncomfortable while saying, “Ahh, yeah.” Then he was standing behind that far case. His hand brought out a Lilliputian young man with rich dark brown skin. The boy placed the Lilliputian boy before Maria’s buyer saying, “Go ahead.”

The woman-like man made a purr sound then noted, “Don’t mind if I do.” Then he bent over reaching in. Maria couldn’t see but whatever her buyers saw appealed and he sang, “Yes that’s a little package. Box him up to.”

The boy nodded, “Yes sir,” while placing a cage box on the counter.

The man moved to gather things to add to his purchase. Maria stumbled as her cardboard cage was shifted and tapped heavily with something. A minute later a deep voice asked, “Are, are you a girl Lilliputian?”

She timidly moved towards the dark side of her box. Her answer was almost a whisper, “Yes?”

A dark hand poked through an air hole while a desperate voice asked, “May I touch you? I’ve never seen a girl Lilliputian in person.” She nervously slipped her hand into his. His fingers started stroking her hand. He sighed, “Oh your so soft.” His hand kept stroking hers. She heard him breathing in deeply between making strange huffing sounds. He kind of growled, “Oh you smell so beautiful.” There was something bothersome by how his hand was shifting as he stroked her hand.

Maria stretched to see what he was doing. Then yelped and struggled to get her hand free. Her brief close view of the first Lilliputian guy she had seen since being collected as a child was disturbing. His shorts were pulled down just far enough for him to be vigorously stroking his own penis. He growled viciously, “No, no, just a little longer.”

Maria got her hand free and rushed to the other side. Not that helped much as he was now peeking through the air holes at her grunting like a wounded animal. He growled, “You look so good for baby making!” Then a relieved moan. Then the eyes disappeared. Less than a minute later he asked again while sniffing at the hole, “Can I maybe touch you again?”

Maria tried to ignore his repetitive questions and statements to watch their buyer. He had a basket of outfits. He asked, “Can I get two bags to keep their outfits separate?”

“Twenty five cents each.” The boy advised.

The womanly man simply stated, “That’s fine.”

They were paid for and Maria was being carried out of the store. They were entered into a car. Another man with a girl tinted voice asked, “Did you get one?”

“Sure did.” Her buyer answered. Maria’s cage started rising. The top opened and a blonde pale skinned man peeked in as her buyer asked, “What do you think?”

The blonde giant smiled and noted, “Simon will love her. What’s in the other one?”

Maria’s box was lowered and the top closed again. She could see the guy’s box lifted as their buyer advised, “A little fun for when we get home.”

The blonde man made a cooing sound then announced, “Nice. And look how excited he is.”

“Let’s get home so I can wrap her up quickly.” Her buyer requested.

The other man snickered, “If you didn’t wait to the last minute all the time she’d already be wrapped.”

Her buyer advised, “Sorry, I didn’t want her sitting for days in a wrapped box. Not all of us were assigned non-living gifts.”

The blonde man noted proudly, “The cage has been wrapped for more than a month.”

Her buyer sighs what seemed as a playful sigh to Maria then says, “Oh just hurry up or we’ll be late for Simon’s party.”

I’m not usually a trapped in a condom type of guy. Or a Totally Spies fan. But I do like this one. I think its their expressions.

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Mocking the nerd with the toy ray gun turned out to be a bad idea.

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