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I was just told that I would need to respond to a confirmation email, but I was never sent one. I don’t know if this is just a me thing, or if other people have this problem to.

When I was but a little goblit, I got this Mulan toy in my happy meal. And this might have been when I started noticing girls too, because I remember looking the toy over a lot, rubbing it, licking it some, I was a weird kid.

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This story was a request by IamtheWalrus right here on Daddy’s Dollhouse. If anyone else has a request, please let me know, and if I can make it work, I’ll do it.

Alison Parks walked through her home, her luxurious home. The cruel redhead chuckled at how her life turned out, starting out a twenty-year-old secretary, and now at forty-two, she owned a controlling share of one of the biggest pharmaceutical companies in the west. And all she had to do was blackmail a few horny bastards, ruin a marriage or two. Sure, Alison had to get her hands dirty a few times, but be it blood or cum, she knew how to wash it out.

“Another day, another few million in the bank!” Alison laughed hard. Firing an eighth of the company’s employees was considered heartless, but it made her money, so who cares if a few hundred thousand people starved. She got into a her nightdress, a luxurious pink seethrough thing that showed off her red bra and panties. Letting her shoulder-length red hair loos, reminding herself to see someone about that line of gray forming. But the moment she got into bed, things changed for the worse, a great green vortex formed above her, scaring the piss out of the rich woman.

“What in the-” But just then, an enormous hand came from the portal. She screamed as loud as she could while the massive warm hand plucked her from her bed and carried her up through the vortex. The smell of incense was what hit her first, then an image too horrifying for her to accept as reality.

“Hello, Miss Parks~.” The giant said, his wicked grin taking up her full view. The candle-lit room was too dark to make out much about him, but he clearly didn’t have good intentions. “Now, as lovely as you look, let’s get you out of those clothes ~. You won’t need them anymore~.”

“NO! Get off me! Get the fuck away from me!” Alison screamed as she was forcibly stripped. The powerful CEO was less than helpless before the power of her wicked capture, and in mere moments, she was naked in his palm.

“You are very attractive for a woman your age, you know that~?”

“FUCK YOU! Let me go this instant! Do you have any idea how fucked you ar-” A giant finger moved almost too fast to see, flicking Alison in the gut. Her eyes bulged as she almost vomited her dinner from the aggressive action taken against her.

“Now, that is no way to speak to your owner. I gave my last pet time to adjust, but I think you will need something to help you realize your new place in life, Miss Parks.” He then dropped the tiny CEO. She screamed as she fell, but she did fall long. It seemed he was at a desk of sorts. The hardwood did not feel good to land on, but Alison was more focused on escaping with her life than being comfortable. He didn’t give her enough time to try and run, pinning her down with one hand.

“P-Please, let me go! I have money. You l-like money, right? Who doesn’t!?”

“I’m afraid I already have everything I want from you. And from now on, you will only speak when spoken to, understood?”

“Please, I have millions! That has to be worth more than thi-AAAAAAA!!!” She screamed shortly after a loud snap and a stinging pain on her ass. She had no idea what he used to spank her, but it was loud, and it stung.

“I asked if you understood that you are not to speak unless spoken to. Do you?”

“Please, don’t hurt me-AAA!” She screamed as another snap signaled a sudden pain on her already sore butt. “No more, ple-Mmm! AAAA!!” Alison screamed and cried as he punished her repeatedly, snap after snap, the stinging pain was unbearable, and she lost count of how many times he hurt her, but she was thankful that he stopped.

“Do you understand what I told you?” The giant said in a stern, harsh voice. Seemingly unfazed by her whimpering and shivering.

“Y-Yes…”

“That will be, yes Master.”

“Yes… M-Master…”

“Good. Now I’m going to put you in a box for now. If I hear you scream at any time during the night, you get the rubber band again. Got it?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good, sleep well, Miss Parks.” The cruel giant said, well, more ordered. Before placing her into a small chest, with bearly enough space to breathe, let alone get comfortable. All Alison could do was cry and beg herself to wake up from the horrible nightmare she was convinced she was having. But unfortunately for her, she was not dreaming. There was no waking up from the hell she was in.

…

“Good morning, Ally! Did you sleep well!?”

“You know damn well I didn’t.” Alison had not yet gotten used to Morgan, despite sharing a cage with her for the past few weeks. She had figured things out for the most part. Her capture was named Mark, and he was some sort of nineteen-year-old renegade wizard. And that she was not the only powerful woman the creep had caught. Morgan used to be a businesswoman who gained political aspirations, but the middle-aged brunet seemed to have lost all her bite. Not surprising, considering she was missing for three months, and was probably in their now shared cage for all that time.

“Aw! I’m sorry to hear that.” Morgan then sat down next to Alison, uninvited and unwanted, but she didn’t seem to notice. “I’ve actually been really nervous myself. What with the move coming.”

“I don’t care.” Alison said as she got up and walked away from the broken woman. “Unless you’re not going to help me try and escape while that creep is busy moving out of his parent’s attic, then piss off and mope in your corner.” She snapped as she took a chunk of the jerky Mark left for them in their feeding bowl.

“But what if Master decides that he doesn’t want us to move with him?”

“Good. I would honestly much rather ruff it outside than suffer even one more day with the shit.” She was getting angry but stopped when she noticed Morgan starting to cry.

“I don’t want to get thrown away… What if he throws us away?”

“Ignore her. Ignore her. Ignore her.” Alison said to herself as she focused on just trying to eat her food. But she couldn’t ignore her forever and walked back to sit next to her. “Hey, he’s not going to throw us away. That sick freak loves having power over women with a net worth more significant than he will ever have.”

“You really mean that?” Morgan began to smile, either ignoring or not caring about the backhanded nature of Alison’s words.

“Unfortunately, I do.”

“You’re a good friend, Ally.” Morgan said as she moved in to hug her fellow prisoner.

“And you will need a lot of therapy when I get us out of here.” It was then that the door to the room opened, and the two women had a very different reactions to the man that walked in.

“I’m home! How are my little pets?” Mark said as he walked over and collapsed on the couch next to the cage.

“Very happy that you are home~!” Morgan said lustfully.

“Plotting your death.” Alison said in a deadpan voice, earning a shocked look from the other tiny.

“Ally! You can’t say such nasty things to Master like that!”

“Oh shut up, you brainwashed condo-”

“ENOUGH!” Mark shouted, making both women silent. Morgan got onto her knees before the wicked giant. Alison didn’t go so far but did have a more submissive stance. “You have both spoken out of turn, but I don’t think I will punish you.” This was a shock to the two. Mark usually didn’t hesitate to inflict horrible pain upon them.“In fact, you two seem stressed. Morgan, help Alison to relax~.”

“Yes, Master~.” Morgan said with a lustful tone. Alison tried to run, but she was tackled to the ground by her fellow prisoner.

“Get off me! You crazy bitch!”

“Stop wiggling~. I’m not going to hurt you, and this will feel good, honest~.” Morgan moaned as she felt up Alison. The very woman she was comforting mear moments ago was raping her at the whims of their abuser. That alone was enough to make the aging ginger cry.

“Please, Morgan! You don’t have to do this! You said I was your friend… Please…”

“Oh, Ally~.” Morgan moaned between kissing Alison’s neck while groping her chest. “I am your friend~.” She then pulled the weeping woman up to her knees and moved a hand from her left breast to her crotch. “And I just want you to be happy in your new life~. Please, let me make you happy~.” Morgan didn’t go too deep into Alison. The sick brunet positioned her hand so that her thumb would rub the former CEO’s clit while she fingered her. Then they heard it. Behind their backs, Mark was jerking off. Pleasing himself to the molestation happening in his very shadow.

“Don’t… Please, Morgan…” Alison huffed out between lustful moans. Her body betrayed her, the sensation from her groin making her witch. “Please don’t m-make me… C-C-Cum… Not for him… Please…” Despite her protests, an orgasm was forced out of her. After a clenching in a short spasm, Alison went limp. No more tears rolled from her now empty eyes. She had nothing left to give, no pain or rage. She felt hollow as Morgan continued to kill grop and finger her. Morgan only stopped when Mark gave out a few quick grunts and cummed. Morgan took most of the gallon’s worth of cum to her back, but some splashed over her shoulders and spilled onto Alison’s.

“Hand her to me, Morgan…”

“Yes, Master~.” Alison was then brought to the tip of the monster’s dick. It still had some drops of cum on the slit. He rubbed the tip of his cock on her face first, then smeared whatever didn’t stick to her face on her tits. She didn’t struggle, no strength or bite left. She was then just dropped into the cage carelessly.

“Lick her clean, and then I will reward you~.”

“Yes, Master~!” Morgan growled in a listful tone, having been worked up into a frenzy by the sexual acts she committed. Alison looked blankly at the sex-crazed woman licking and sucking at her face and breasts. And it felt like looking into a mirror for Alison, that she was destined to become the same mad living sex doll Morgan was. And that was all that was needed to get Alison to start crying all over again.

…

Alison felt hopeless, her butt was sore from the punishment she received for trying to escape, and it was looking more and more like an impossible task every day. And one thing Mark made sure she knew that particularly stung was that it only took to months of looking for the media to completely loos interest in her disappearance. She was not missed. Her presumed death was unmourned. Her family, whom she had alienated years ago, didn’t even have a funeral.

“You really brought it on yourself, you know.” Morgan scolded as she rubbed Alison’s ass.

“I know…” The realization of how truly alone she was in her old life made her begrudged grateful for her fellow prisoner’s affection. But Morgan was on Mark’s side in all things.

“Why do you keep trying to escape? It’s not like there’s anything for you out there, except for being eaten by a stray dog or something. So why?” There was no spite or annoyance but concern. In her own twisted and insane way, she really did care about Alison.

“What other choice do I have, Morgan?” Alison said as she sat up, looking out at the room outside of their cage. Mark had done well enough for himself, not rolling in cash but not starving either. “How can I settle for being some brat’s plaything? Especially after work my ass off climbing to the top for longer than he has even been alive for.”

“You’ll forget that life soon enough. I did.”

“That’s what I’m worried about.” The conversation ended after they heard their owner enter the apartment. Both women got onto their knees by the time he was done putting groceries away.

“Got food. How are my little pets?”

“Good, Master~.”

“Sore… But well… Master.”

“As well you should be, little Ally.” Mark said sternly as he held out his hand. His loyal pets did as he silently commanded, and got onto his hand so he could lift them up to near eye level. “After that little stunt, the only reason you are not nursing a bruised and broken body is that Morgan begged on your behalf!” His eyes burned with a bearly contained fury. He could kill them so easily, and Alison really thought he would for a moment. But with a deep breath, his wrath was held at bay for now. “But I have decided to be merciful. I hope you appreciate this.”

“Oh, I do, Master~.” Alison said in as lustful a tone as she could. Despite being disgusted with the brute, she needed to make him happy. “Please, let this worthless thing show you how much it appreciates your gentle response to disobedience~.” This response earned a smirk on Mark’s lips.

“Oh, I don’t know.” He teased as he began to pet Alison. She forced herself not to shudder in disgust at his touch. “I don’t think you deserve a chance to please my cock.”

“Oh, have a heart, Master~. Please let me worship your cock~.” Alison hated herself for saying what she did, but if she was going to avoid being beaten to death next time she tried escaping, she needed to make the pervert think he broke her.

“Oh yes~! Let us make you cum, Master~!” Morgan half moaned, half screamed, not facking it like Alison was. “I need cum, Master~! Please let us make you cum~!”

“What kind of monster would I be to reject such pleading~?” Mark got his cock out with his free hand and gently placed the tines onto it. Alison looked at the dick taller than she was, her lustful face not showing the disgust she truly felt. The shrunken women pressed themselves against it, rubbing their chests and crotches against the warm tree-sized manhood as they kissed it.

“Yummy~!” Morgan moaned as she jumped up onto the hard cock. Humping and grinding her way up the shaft as she licked it, allowing herself to slide down only to do it again. Alison was not one to be outdone, even in tasks she’d rather not do. Using her entire body, hands, elbows, feet, knees, tits, crotch, and tongue, She worked as much of the monster-sized dick she could.

“Oh, fuck ya~!” Mark moaned. He quickly grabbed his dick, pressing the two tiny women against his cock. Alison could hear parts of her body pop and crack in his tight grip as he jerked off. Bearly able to breathe, Alison couldn’t understand how Morgan could keep moaning, let alone climax to the wrought treatment. The worm monolith they were pressed to then began to twitch, and for a few moments, the grip became tighter, then loosened as their owner cummed three loads into their feeding bowl. “great job, girls~. I think you should get an extra treat~.” He huffed as he set them down in their cage. Alison ached and groaned, not at all enjoying what had just happened. While Morgan, on the other hand, writhed in ecstasy. “Dig in!” Their Master didn’t so much order but proclaimed. When Alison crawled over, all she could do was chuckled.

“Naturally.” She muttered to herself. The giant bastard sprinkled chocolate chips into the bowl of cum. Then, in her usual crazed fashion, Morgan dipped some of the chips in cum. Alison took a chip and munched it, and had to admit, the salty seed did taste good with the chocolate.

…

Ally was not enjoying the show that her Master was watching, so she found something more fun to do. Climbing into his underwear as he was resting on the couch, she joined Morgan to please his dick.

“What are you doing here, Ally?” Morgan asked between licks as she gently pleased her Master.

“TV was boring. Decided to keep busy~.” Ally then crawled to the tip of the giant cock, making out with the tip.

“Master only wanted me to please him. You’re going to get in trouble.”

“That’s between me and Master, Morgy-Boo~.” Morgan was flustered at the use of her nickname. But she didn’t have to try and recover as a massive hand plucked Ally from the underwear and held her to eye level with Mark.

“What are you doing?” He asked, seeming a little annoyed.

“I just wanted to taste cock, Master~. Don’t good pets always want cock~?” Ally said as she gave her unamused owner the cutest puppy dog eyes.

“That is Morgan’s job, and your’s is tossing popcorn into my mouth when commanded.”

“Oh, Morgy-Boo always gets the good jobs!” Ally crossed her arms as she pouted. The unamused glare became even more intense.

“That’s it! Time for you to get punished!” Mark growled as he got up and walked to his desk. Ally didn’t struggle or resist. She was bad, so she deserved it. At least, that is what her disturbed mind told her. The vibrators he got out were small by normal human standards, but to Ally, they were bigger than her arms. “Are you ready to get your punishment?”

“Y-Yes, Master…” Ally squinted as he began. Then, yelping as the vibrators were not so gently shoved into her ass and pussy, right before they were turned on to full power. Her entire body jiggled and shook as the sex toys rumbled inside of her. The noises she made while the wicked tools ravaged her holes were indescribable but arousing to Mark. But Ally would not have noticed that Mark pulled out his cock and started to gently jerk himself off to her suffering. The vibrations were only half as pleasing as they were painful, her mind was getting lost in it. She writhed and screamed as she felt like she was going to be torn apart from the inside out. She didn’t even register that she was covered in cum until the vibrators were turned off.

“Oh Ally…” Morgan said as she comforted her friend. “Why do you have to test Master like that? One of these days, you’re going to push it too far.”

“M-Ma-Maybe… Maybe I… Just like when you take care of me. Morgy-Boo~.” Ally then used the last of her strength to move a cum filled hand to Morgan’s face. She then lovingly licked it off of her hand. They both had licked clean the cum off both of them and the desk, as well as felt each other up a little as they did, before Mark came back and collected his things.

“Have you learned your lesson, Ally?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good, you’ll have to learn to be a good example for the new girl.” Both women looked up to their owner with shock.

“We are getting a new friend!?”

“That’s right, Morgan. The news is starting, and this politician woman being charged with treason looks like she might need a good reforming like you two had.”

Well, that is a tough question. On one hand, I am at all times filled with the urge to crush my enemies, see them driven before me, and hear the lamentation of their women. But on the other hand, I am just a big teddy bear with a few fucked up fetishes. So even though I would love nothing more than to enslave the human race and make the world my personal toybox, I’m just too nice to go through with it. Might take up a job as construction equipment or something?

@pnwfootguy I don’t get off to it personally, but I could get into it for the purposes of humiliating the little lady.

Plus, my feet get cold very easily, so my victim’s little bodies could be used for that when not put to better use, I suppose.

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I really hope he finds a way to break the curse. As much of a whore I am for tragedy and horror, I do so love a happy ending~.

Women’s prison is one idea~.

Burning Man, maybe~?

The beach is a good idea~.

An apartment building sounds nice on paper, but I’m lazy so I’ll pass.

An office building definitely~!

@Kondo This is an interesting question actually.

As for me, I’ve found it much easier to write porn stories when thinking about it as an observer. I have a very visual imagination, so it’s like watching it take place in my head than writing it down, one-handed.

In the shower, it’s all me, usually imagining some poor wiggling goblin in my grasp.

When walking about the street or at work I also fantasize about myself being the giant, or more to the point, the people I see being small. In my grasp with no way out, either stuffed in my pants or mouth.

So, I suppose it’s situational for me.

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OOOOOOOOOO!!! Katie is so jelly! I wonder if she will sabotage it so the poor little waitress pisses him off and end up dead?

I’m a little mixed on that myself. On one hand, I’m mostly straight, so most guys don’t do it for me, and I like being the giant.

But on the other hand, I think being owned by a thirty to forty-foot-tall fem-boy who wears a skirt would be kinda lovely~. He would be sweet in public, always make sure I have what I need. But would be sexually dominant, taking me whenever it suited him~!

But I’m also kinda interested in goths, maybe some punk-looking guy with a mean look to him. But under his Lord of Darkness look, he would be a total charmer, kind, considerate, gentle, and all-around caring and sweet.

It would be kind of an emotional overload if the three of us were in a polygamous relationship, or if they were together and I was their pet. The pretty one treating me well, but seeing me as a possession, while the gloomy one would still not see me as an equal, but give me just as much love and affection as his gives his boyfriend.

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Chapter 6 - Divine Boon

“Ready for another try? We can take a break if you’d like.”

“No… huff I’m… huff Fine,” Yui said in response to Simon’s question. They had spent hours trying to get the talisman of domination to work, but so far, it only failed.

“Ok, here we go.” He said as he held the dagger in front of him, and from the moment he tried to command it, it resisted him. Like a dog with something it wasn’t supposed to eat in its mouth, refusing to let go. Simon was not alone in opposing it. Yui used every ounce of her divine might to try and break free, as Simon used every ounce of willpower to accomplish the same task.

“Almost… There… A little… More…” The 3inch goddess groaned as she stressed the very limits of her power. Simon could practically hear the talisman laughing at him in his mind, hearing every mockery from every bully in his life echoing around him.

“Enough!” He snapped as the blade jerked in his hand, the cursed thing making a loud cracking noise as it did. Simon then collapsed onto the ground, almost landing on Yui as he did. Eye-level with the little goddess on her knees, he could see her eyes fill with a jade green glow that only happened when she used her powers.

“I’m free…” She half-whispered, her face a mix of shock and awe. Then, her face twisted into one of absolute joy, the various streams in the garden moving to begin flowing through the air in odd, but beautiful patterns. “I AM FREE!” She cheered louder than thunder before turning her attention to the garden. Then, laughing like a madwoman, she savagely used her control over the spring water to destroy the entire garden.

“I… Take it you’re no longer bound to my bloodline?” Simon muttered out, then a thick pillar of water suddenly popped up right in front of him, Yui standing on top of it. Her eyes still glowed green as they locked with his, and her hair was floating around her like she was underwater.

“Yes, Simon. Thanks to your efforts, my chains are broken…” He then felt a strange sensation. Looking down, he saw water moving up his legs and pants. Liquid tendrils undoing his belt and unbuttoning said trousers. “And you will be rewarded for your serves to me~.” Simon didn’t have time to respond before he found himself on the ground, pinned by shifting waves that tore away at his clothes. All the while, Yui sat down on the tip of his nose, a small lustful smile on her face as he blushed hard.

“Th-this is going a little f-fast, isn’t it?” He stammered out as best he could. At that moment, the waves stopped, and Yui sat on his left cheek, peering down at his eye, moving her finger along the brim of his glasses.

“Forgive me, Simon. I simply became… Overwhelmed with my newfound freedom.” The 3inch goddess said, a sheepish and embarrassed grin replacing the lustful one. “If you do not desire me, I will simply get packing. But that begs the question…” She then got onto her knees, laying her torso face down right onto Simon’s left glass lense, her large, for her size, breasts pressed against the glass, her breath making the smallest amount of fog. Her eyes looked directly down at his, then asked, “Do you desire me, Lord Bell?”

“I-I… Yes? Yes, I do believe so. But maybe, be a little less rough with me?” Yui let out a girlish giggle as the water started to rise around them.

“Bold of you to make requests of an all-powerful goddess~. But I suppose you have earned my tenderness~.” Simon would then feel himself floating in the warm, relaxing water. The trashing waves that stripped him before were replaced with a gentle stream slowly undressing him. Yui seemed to have decided to give him a strip tease, slowly removing her clothes little by little, the garments dissolving into water the moment they landed on his cheek. Finally, after her long erotic display of undressing, she stood on his cheek, completely naked, every curve perfectly proportioned to her tiny form. Looking every bit the goddess she claimed to be.

“Beautiful…”

“Yes, I am~.” She then moved back to pressing her chest against his left lens. Rubbing and smearing her tits on the glass right above his left eye, warm, soothing water moved and caressed every inch of his body. Sufficed to say, the gentleman was very aroused. “Does this please you, mortal~? Seeing a goddess, a being so above you, debase herself for your satasfaction~.”

“Yes… Oh, by all that is holy, Yes!” Yui gave a lustful grin as she licked at the lens. At the same time, water moved to simulate the same movement against Simon’s very erect cock.

“Good~. Now, I believe I am entitled to some proper worship…” She said before moving backward and sitting upright on the giant man’s lips. “…Don’t you want to worship your goddess~?” Simon responded with action, parting his lips just enough to allow his tongue to taste her inner thighs and what was between them. Yui moaned in pleasure. At the same time, the water around his manhood began to move in an enclosed whirlpool, pleasuring him as he pleasured her. “Deeper~. Your goddess demands you move deeper within her~.” She moaned, then gasped as Simon moved his lips to lock around her crotch and ass. Her feet bearly sticking out the side of his lips, her toes curling as he sucked on her. Simon made sure to be as gentle as possible, not sucking or moving his tongue too hard. As in all things, he aimed to be a proper gentleman.

“Mmmmm~.” He hummed, sending a pleasing vibration into the tiny woman’s lower body. At least it seemed she was please, with how loudly she moaned and how much more intense the watery vortex on his cock got. Simon kept up the humming as he wiggled his tongue inside of the 3inch lady he was ever so gently sucking on. Her wild twitching and moaning were all the indications he needed to keep going, and the warm tsunami on his crotch bringing him closer and closer to climax was also an excellent incentive. Then, as both of their efforts intensified, what seemed like an eternity of stimulation suddenly ended. Both went limp as they climaxed simultaneously, her little legs dangling inside his panting mouth as they lay there.

“T-Tell me… pant pant How dose… pant A goddess… S-satisfy?” Simon picked up Yui and held her above his face in response.

“C-Completely… huff huff And utterly…”

“You’re more than adequate for a mere human as well.” Yui smiled down at him. “This might just be the sex-addled mind of a recently pleased immortal, but you are a gorgeous man from this perspective.”

“Well, I don’t know about that.” Yui gasped in mocking shock.

“Blasphemy! How dare you contradict the word of a goddess. One thousand and thirty-six years in hell for you, naughty boy!” The both of them laughed at that overexertion. “This could be your life, you know. I know the burden of Lordship is not one you are fond of. Come to the east with me, and serve me as consort. Then, all you will ever have to worry about is how best to please me. Does that sound favorable?” Simon was a little shocked by the invitation but even more shocked at how quickly he came to his decision.

“Thank you, Yui. But I will have to decline respectfully. If the town was doing better, maybe, but it’s not. So I have to see through my plans to revitalize Green Dail. I can’t just leave things the way they are, and I hope you understand.” Yui sighed, turning into water to drip from his grasp, and reforming just before landing on his face.

“Out of the two of us, I think the world would be a better place if you were a god and I a mortal woman. I will stick around long enough to help unbind the others, but I do not wish to linger here longer than I have to.” Yui then gave Simon a kiss he bearly felt on the tip of his nose, then dissolved into water again, running off of his face and into the lake he was still floating in.