The Tourists. M(teen)/f

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CH12: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Mon Sep 21, 2020 1:11 pm

Chapter 12 Brief description of F/m(t) / M(t)/ff

Milly was in the suite. But somehow was not aware Micheal was in. She sat reading on the couch. Her knees up caused her sundress to slip down to her lap. Exposing her actually rather long lithe legs. Despite days of sun they still had the look of sculpted expensive porcelain. Her little feet nuzzled to each other. Her petite toes finely manicured wiggled from time to time happily. Her dirty blond hair undone was messily hanging from her head. Her fingers happily playing through her rather nice strains between turning pages in the trashy romance novel she was reading. Karla was taken back by how lovely she really was.
Milly didn't notice them. Now she might have been into the book's story. Or she was too distracted by the Shrunken fit lad a little younger then Karla dangling from her lips from his waist up. Karla was certain the bump in Milly's cheek was the boy's leg. But whatever her mouth was doing as it moved was not unpleasant. He hung his head back eroticly gasping as his hands stroked at the warm pink lips holding him there.
Michael did not see the pleasantries in the view Karla caught herself enjoying. In fact he immediately ended the show with, "MOM, no playing with Shrunken in the shared room."
Milly pulled the happily tormented tiny lad from her mouth like Micheal had caught her smoking after saying she had quit. Standing she fixed her dress as she embarrassingly mumbled, "Yes. Your right. Light was better for reading out here."
He either ignored his mother's past actions or just didn't see it as that big of a deal. Because he went directly to ask, "If you're going to be in the suite for a while can I invite Chrissy over."
Milly had a sweet smile for her son noting, "I am. Actually it's raining pretty hard out there so Debbie was coming over and we were going to sit for some tea. Actually she should be here soon."
"Raining, where is dad?" Micheal asked.
"He and Jeff decided they needed to attempt, Heavy Rain Shuffleboard. They are being juvenile but fun influences on each other." She snickered.
"Dad's been drinking a little?" Micheal asked.
"A lot. But not staggering amounts." She mused.
A knock on the door. "You greet our guests. I need to fix my hair a little." Milly bounced toward her room as Micheal opened the door.
Chrissy was right there. Karla noticed Milly peeking back hopeful from her door before she slipped into her room. Debbie spoke as a nervous Chrissy couldn't keep eye contact. "Greetings Micheal. Where is your mother?"
Karla could see not only was Chrissy distort. Karla guessed she started over thinking about the event. But something else was different. Then she knew what, Chrissy had come with no cage.
Micheal answered, "She's in her room fixing her hair."
"Oh, I'll help. Your Shrunken there has beautiful hair. Can she come with me to help me with some tips?" Debbie asked, holding out her hands.
"Karla?" Micheal asked. Karla knew why Debbie was asking and just nodded.
Karla noticed to her surprise Debbie had old calluses like she used to do rough physical labor with her hands. Debbie curled fingers around Karla's body and headed to the bedroom. Karla noting how used to just sitting in someone's palm she was. This fist carry seemed like a step back.
Debbie entered and leaned on the wall, ear to the door left open a crack. Milly turned from her mirror, hair half done looking for news.
Debbie started a pay by pay, "Nervous uncertain greetings. Now tripping over each one's apology. Oh, Chrissy didn't take my advice and suggested her hopelessly romantic idea. Mikey is OK with her bringing a certain one of her Shrunken with her but it can't kiss his pet. Oh, they're fighting a little." Debbie questioned, "Is this Shrunken worth that much. Maybe you and Howard should take her away. He might be overly attached. At least till he understands what Shrunken are for."
"No, she is a special one. Think it's actually a bit healthy for him to be attached as he is. Think having one he can share fun with instead of just forcing his fun on all the time gives him a good balance. Think he's happier." Milly noted.
"Fight is tapering off. They are more concerned about their relationship. Oh, now I hear it. This one explained she can't be with Chrissy's cause she is Micheal's. I guess I judged it a bit harshly." Debbie said.
"I had your same worries. In fact. Was very mean to her. But Micheal is an imaginative boy who likes to share. So she gets to be head pet and confidant. Isn't that right Karla?" Milly praised.
Debbie looked at her. "Yes Milly." Karla replied. A raised eyebrow on Debbie's face showed her lack of confidence in such an idea. Her words made her thoughts clear, "That was inline with Chrissy's childish assessment."
Debbie leaned back. Then sighed happily, "They are agreeing to his wants for this Shrunken. But Chrissy is being up front with not liking not having little dates for their pets."
She then giggled, "I think they're Kissing." Nodding, "Fairly certain." Nodding again, "Lets get your hair fixed quickly." Handing Karla to Milly Debbie assembled a fitting look for Milly's features. And they exited to watch two nervous kids quickly shuffle apart.
"As I said we brought some fruit to share. Just have to cut it up." Debbie attempted to cover listening to their talk.
"Sounds good. I'll start the tea. Micheal take here Karla and clear the table." Milly replied.
"Yes mom." he peeped and Karla flew to the smooth surface. He began moving the few things upon the surface.
"Chrissy help me cut up the fruit and such." Debbie directed.
"Micheal, can you take some plates down for them to put the food on. Chrissy the knives are in that drawer. Bring me one and I'll help." Milly asked.
Karla was enjoying the show. They all worked well with each other for only knowing each other for a few days. Weaving like a dance to gather things in the small kitchen area around each other.
But new dances with new dance partners take time. Karla heard Chrissy say, "Oif."as she caught Milly's arm on the way by. It was followed by a thud. Then Chrissy yipping, "OW!"
"Honey you alright?" Milly turned to ask. Followed by, "Micheal go to the bathroom and grab a fresh hand towel now."
Micheal looked and asked, "Chrissy are you OK?"
"She will be if you get me that towel I asked for." Milly said in a firm tone.
He bolted. Debbie supported her daughter physically as she calmly breathed out, "It's ok Baby girl. This is not a problem."
"Stitches, four at least." was Chrissy's distracted response.
Milly shut off the kettle. And was leaning over. Micheal handed her a towel. "Lean on your mother and lift your foot." She directed.
"Huh, all the way through but not a lot of blood. Good clean cut." Chrissy's analyst explained what Karla thought had happened.
"Wrapped. Debbie we'll carry her to the Infirmary. Micheal you get the door." Milly directed.
As the women carefully lifted the teen. Karla could see a fairly large knife sticking through her foot. Micheal bolted to the door and opened it and the women traveled through and he pulled it shut behind him asking, "Is Chrissy's foot going to be OK?"
The door clicked shut. Karla looked at it for a few seconds. Then at the broad smooth surface she stood upon. Then at the floor an imagined mile down. She sat down trapped.
She was there for a bit when the door opened. In walked a dripping wet and goofy smiling Howard. His eyes locked upon her. "Hello Karla." He purred and approached.
Karla backed away. But knew she was trapped. He leaned close, "So, here we are. Alone. Most likely for a fair good bit." She was stopped from getting to the far side of the table by his wet cold looking hand. "I guess I only have one question for you." his alcohol scented breath brought to her. Karla's imagination filled her mind with all kinds of ideas of what that might be. "Do you know how to play Chess?" wasn't one.
"No." she fearfully replied.
"Good. Cause I don't either. If I set you up on the coffee table with the board and pieces for checkers could you set up while I go change?" he smiled the grin of a tormentor.
She was still confused, "What?"
"I know. Your thinking. That macho sample of man giant has been eyeing you so much in the last few days. Now your chance to be alone with him for even just an hour and he doesn't want to unload man love all over me. How cruel." He snickered out.
"Kind of." she nodded at his askew description.
"Yeah, it was the first thought for me I will admit. I mean if this happened a day or so ago you'll be riding the Howard rocket right now. Hell, about eight forty five this morning I wouldn't have been able to resist a little Karla bun for my wiener." he stopped and sighed.
"But Micheal called me to ask me to come here and look after you. Well, to put you in your cage. Two things made my mind for me. He never calls me, just texts. So this, you, is very important. Which I know I knew. But it really put it into focus. Second, his tone. Scared and mad at himself for not securing or bringing you with." Howard was fairly drunk, she realized.
"So I thought. Playfully scare her a little. But no real fun stuff. Unless you want too?" Howard offered.
"No thank you." she submitted.
"Cool. Course right after I decided that no fun fun would happen. Milly called and told me if I played with you I better hope Jeff would let me crash on his couch for the rest of the trip. I dozed on that thing. Not comfy. This one, not his." Howard rambled.
He scooped her up and took her to the coffee table. Place a wooden checker board on it beside her with a box of thick wooden dark and light wooden disks. "You start setting up and I'll change so I can stop dripping all over." He wandered from the room.
The checker pieces were heavy. Like bricks to Karla. Shortly Howard returned and finished. Part way through the first game he noted, "If I don't get something I'm going to slip into Sleepy Howard. Did you want a drink of wine Karla?"
"Can I drink alcohol?" She asked.
"Slowly but yes." Howard noted. He took off his cage and placed it on the table then went to his room.
It was the blond girl from last night. Her hair was wet but the cheerleader uniform she wore was dry except where the hair lay. She smiled goofy at Karla and slurred, "Good more wine! So you want to be the top or the bottom?"
"I'm his son's" was Karla's reply.
"Fine. He likes me better anyway." she drunkenly snarled.
He placed what looked like a cocktail table on Karla's side and a sized plastic wine glass. He gave the blonde one who responded with, "Thanks you sick fucking giant!"
He poured himself a glass. Then with an eye dropper added a few drops to both glasses. Karla took a sip. It tasted just perfectly sweet. Warmed her skin. They played on. Howard kept her glass full. So she lost track of her sips. The third game was delayed as Howard began singing, badly, a slow song she didn't know. But had to take the time to dance too. The fourth was called off for a series of chipper ditties from Howard's fairly rattled pipes.
They finished another performance when the door opened. It was the others with an added Jeff. Karla pranced toward the edge quickly jumping to pirouette part way. Getting to the edge to sing, "Micheal your back. How's Chrissy's foot?" Her balance wandered off and she was about to fall off the edge. But a quick poke from Howard to her chest and she fell back on her ass, giggling. The world was great!
"Howard, you got her drunk?" Milly scowled. Karla felt unnecessarily.
"I told her. Drink slow. Not my fault. How's the foot Chrissy? Cool scar?" Howard teased back.
Micheal came over with Chrissy limping after him. "Karla you OK?"
"PShh, great my sweet old giant boy. You know your daddy sings horribly. Howard, sing that Irene song so I can dance and show him." she staggered to her feet.
"No, why don't we get you somewhere you can rest?" Micheal suggested.
Karla gave him a wink and cooed, "I know a place I can rest. But we should wait till Chrissy and her family go home before you stretch me out on that giant."
"Karla!" Micheal growled. But Chrissy was behind him quietly asking about size.
"Bigger. Wait a bit first sweetie." brought such a nice red color to Micheal's cheek. "Another thing I'm not supposed to tell you is that tomorrow is Micheal's birthday! So I am not going to tell you."
"KARLA!" Micheal snapped.
"Oh Micheal. Happy birthday! We can do something tomorrow after we get back from port." Chrissy clung to him.
"Great." he grumbled.
“Dang, who told her?” Karla asked.
"Looks like I'm behind. I'm going to order food and some beverage accessories if that's ok with you boss?" Jeff announced.
"Go for it." Howard agreed.
"Like you're the boss here. I was talking to Milly. I know who's in charge here." Jeff teased back.
"What do you think Debbie. Should we let the fellows do all the stupid things?" Milly asked.
"Call Jeff. You know what I like." Debbie replied.
Micheal reached for Karla. She playfully scampered away. Howard stopped the game with, "Want a glass Mikey?"
He looked to Milly. "Oh why not. This cruise is for family fun. Go ahead."
Soon the checkerboard was gone and Karla was prancing through a small forest of glass trees with leaves of bright colored drinks. Whatever Jeff was making for Debbie was exceptionally nice.
Dinner was a wandering event in the suite's shared room. Karla was with the ladies but asked Micheal to collect her as they started preferred fun with their Shrunken men talk.
The men were drunkenly talking out ideas for the shipping and receiving of kittens. Every so often they grumble they forgot to take notes. So Karla tiptoed to the often forgotten tablet and used it like she had on port day.
"Oh shoot right. We should write that down!" Jeff grumbled.
She sang proudly, "I did Mr. Grant."
Jeff laughed, "That is a talented Shrunken. Boy you were right she's special. You mind if I harvest some eggs from her to clone a batch for artificial breeding stock?"
Karla answered first, "How much does he get?"
"Per egg?" Jeff replied.
"Per kitten breed from my clones." She snarled playfully.
"Let's not talk about this now." Micheal interject uncomfortable. Jeff belly laughed.
They slipped on to other things they would need. Less personal requests. They had been chatting for a while. Karla noticed the woman joined them. But it wasn't till Jeff went to refresh the glasses that she realized they were there to watch her dance, as Chrissy put it, "Like a fairy princess on a pond."
After a bit she was now in Micheal's room. Chrissy and Micheal picking out members of his collection and ordering different outfits. Chrissy was just amazed at Karla's dance skills. Karla not remembering the last time she had such fun.
"Micheal. I got you something to say I was sorry for this afternoon. Picked some up at the store after you left." Chrissy snuck a little white and red labeled paper bag from her purse.
"What, oh. Thanks Chrissy." he purred.
Karla could only see part of the label. "Oh Strawberry pellets? I love Strawberry."
Chrissy drunkenly bobbed her on the noise, "Not for you silly. For these ones. Read the whole name Fairy Princess."
Strawberry flavored was right. Randy Ranch's play enhancing pellets. These were Semen Slurping Strawberry Flavored Pellets. The little description read, U-pick the berries. They work to harvest.
"They make Shrunken girls get all," Chrissy started then started giggling.
Micheal finished, "A drug in them somehow makes Shrunken woman crave. You know."
Karla started giggling, "Oh the fun we can have Micheal." Which started the kids to start evil giggling too.
"There are all kinds of flavors. My parents don't want me buying them." Chrissy snickered naughtily. "But I buy the ones that make the boy Shrunken stuff taste better."
"Wait. I could be getting better tasting stuff?" Karla perked up. Stagger, then stood still.
"Yeah they make flavoring pills for owners too." Chrissy giggled red cheeked.
Micheal had red cheeks. "She doesn't need to see that." Trying to take the tablet away. They began to wrestle. Which found them playfully on the floor. That led to them making out passionately.
Jeff stepped into the doorway. Wide eyed. And to Karla surprise stepped to the side out of sight. Announcing loudly, "Hey Chrissy. We got to get going honey. It is a port day tomorrow. Say good-bye and get out here please."
"Yes daddy. Be right out." She replied. Then her eyes went wide. In a nervous, let hopeful whisper she asked, "Micheal that isn't? I mean is that your?"
Karla answered, "Most likely. Now you see why you should wait."
"Ah huh." she whimpered as he got off her.
They came out. Micheal foolishly hoping his shirt hid that. It was clear it did not as Debbie's eyes popped and her gasping, "MY" was badly recovered "It's late for a port night. Thanks for such a lovely evening. Our suite next time. Save you all from the mess." They said their goodbyes.
Karla's heart started beating hard as Micheal carried her to his room. The door shut and she undid her dress and let it drop to his palm as he walked to the bed. "Karla, I need to pick the tablet up and put a few things away first."
"OK. put me on the nightstand and open the cage. Have to see if that prissy Eager did her training." Karla teased.
He placed her by the cage and opened it. She strode into the little room. Tossed her dress at Amanda snapping, "Hang that up now." and made a bee line for Maria. She started undoing the button on her top then asked, "Well, did she train?"
Maria was a little more self assured with no giant looming. But not stupid. "She did Lady Karla."
"What did she do for you?" Karla asked. Closely admiring her favorite's very ample melons. Karla could feel the alcohol encouraging her to play. But Micheal was coming soon. Her mouth sucked a mouthful of Maria's chest as she awaited her answer.
"I made out with her and had her massage my breasts." Maria replied between gasping breaths.
Amanda glared at her. Karla purred, "Oh Maria. Sweet Maria." Karla pressed her breasts into the girl's larger set. She stroked at the groin of the busty girl. "I was hoping you would start teaching how to get her face dirty. She needs your guidance on where her tongue needs to go."
She could feel the girl begin to tremble. Micheal Approached. She was disappointed that one had a chance to keep the giant from touching her. She was drunkenly tempted to have Micheal punish Maria by rubbing those tits all over his towering maleness. But Maria had been helpful earlier. And Karla wanted that maleness to climb upon. "Next time Maria. Really enjoy her training. Or I will request he do some training with you."
"Thank you Lady Karla." Maria said nodding.
Karla approached Amanda. As she reached to start undoing the girl's buttons Amanda stepped back. "Look. I'm just not that way."
"No. But you will learn to fake it or I will get him to gather every little dildos from his play sets and we'll see how many your ass holds. Then switch to that pretty mouth. Now hold still while I strip you for his fun." Karla growled
Amanda bite her lip. "You promise it's to service him?" she pleaded.
Karla licked her lips as she exposed the long haired love's breasts. "Mostly his."
Amanda looked conflicted. But the chance at a giant’s cock was too tempting it appeared. She stayed still as Karla slipped her little shorts off. As Karla stood she licked along the inside of Amanda's leg. Micheal's whimper said he had arrived and seen.
She turned and leaned back on Amanda. In the present of the giant, Amanda was willing at least to reach around and message Karla breasts. "Just this one and I tonight Micheal."
He started to reach toward Maria who clearly wished she had taken the time to cover her chest up. Karla snapped, "Hold still Maria." And the girl attempted to.
His finger made figure eights around Maria's booming breasts. "What about her. I like how these feel on my cock." Micheal asked.
Karla was so tempted. No, she said Maria could have a break. "I rather not have to share with her too." she cooed.
Micheal pressed her to Amanda in one hand and carefully took them from the cage. Closing it. Amanda murmured happy sounds. Micheal was naked. The beast was up.
He laid on his back and playfully dropped them on his stomach. Amanda didn't wait for instructions. Just crawled to the tip and pressed herself to it. Suckling to the tip.
Karla sashayed to the happy Behemoth. Waving her pink flowered covered ass at Micheal. At the tip she stepped on Amanda's shoulder and used her as an annoyed step to climb up on the thick cock.
"You still have panties on." Micheal pointed out.
She bent her ass at him and waved with it. "I thought they were cute. Don't you?" she teasingly asked.
Powerful fingers pinned her arms and lifted her. Another set slipped the undergarment off her legs. "I like this better." He growled. Placing her back upon the shaft.
"If you're going to be all grabby, can you at least get her up here for me?" Karla playfully pouted.
"Gladly my Hot Karla." he noted. Karla was disappointed Amanda happily squealed when he grabbed her. She wanted the girl to whimper about losing her time with his tip. Almost no time was wasted. As soon as she was released on top of it. She grinded herself flat to it.
Micheal made a happy purr. Since he was distracted Karla decided to explore. Walking heel toe down the long shaft. As she travelled she got a naughty idea to share with Micheal at a later playtime. She arrived at his testicles. She hadn't given them much thought. Always more focused on the top over the bottom of his tower. Large plump sack dangled there. She could have easily curled up on them and snuggled on them. Some other time. Maybe after she figured out how he got his whole tool set in his pants every morning.
She traveled back. This view gave her a good look at Amada's girlhood. The girl was clearly enjoying her chance to pleasure Karla's giant. The girl was dripping onto Micheal's skin.
Karla decided to get a taste. She got on her knees behind the girl. She saw Micheal watching her. So she gave her lips a dramatic lick and a playful wink.
Micheal pointed at Amanda and made a spinning motion and flipped his hand and pointed to Karla. If she read that right she liked his idea better. Nodding in agreement.
His hand grabbed Amanda. Who giggled at his power over her. He switched her to her verbal delight. Then she looked up and saw Karla waiting. She cringed as Karla said, "Guess what Micheal wants to see."
Amanda held still as Karla pressed her own excited sensitivity to her mouth. Amanda moved her face. But only in show. "Lick or no more dick." Karla growled. It wasn't good or targeted, but it was there.
She began to lean over. Give Amanda hints to where to taste when Micheal waved her to stop. Karla wasn't sure what he wanted next. It looked like a move back action? Then she realized no, sit up action. Her giant was playful tonight.
She kneeled back. Her pussy pressed tight to Amanda's skill less mouth. Karla's hips were able to make some of that up. But she was nowhere near Maria's skill. And Micheal's giant tongue was a different planet.
Micheal gently pressed two fingers into Karla breasts. Her nipples were very sensitive tonight it seemed as she shivered at this hot touch. His extra fingers dangled upon Amanda's shapely form. Teasing a bit more skill for her lacking tongue. But being the center of the attention was boiling Karla’s blood.
His other hand wrapped around the back of her and massaged firmly along her back. Thumb and pinky stroking her thighs. Other fingers playing with her hair.
Pinned between Micheal's strong massive hands and upon barely passing lips Karla's body sang. Then she sang out! "Ah! Ah! Ah!" rocked out of her lungs.
As soon as it passed she remembered he had to get up early tomorrow. She had to end this soon so he could bring back more fun choices. "Micheal, your turn. I want to see your turn!"
His hands released her. She crawled off Amanda and slinked down to his sensitive skin. Her face above Amanda's she tormented, "Tomorrow I'll be handling you training. And we'll have many hours of it to go through." She laughed loudly at Amanda's sneer. "Just flip over and please him you stupid Shrunken." Karla ordered once she regained control.
The girl did not hesitate to play along the Behemoth. That they could agree on. Both grind their pussy and thighs at it's shaft as their little tongues tasted. Breast stroked at the hard cock as they both made playful happy sounds. All encouraged by her owners own happy sounds.
Suddenly Amanda was taken off the top. Then moved to the front of the tip. Karla felt herself gently pushed to the end. She looked up and it looked like Micheal was in distress. Then she saw the gleam in his eye. He was trying rather well not to announce how close he really was.
The naughty giant was allowing Amanda to lick, suck, and kiss at the hole at his tip knowing it would soon burst a firehose blast of cum in the Eager's face.
Karla wanted to see this. Balancing at far out on his tip with her hands as she felt safe with. Her hips worked her lower half to pleasure till the show to begin. She was building herself to her own release at the sensation and the imagined result.
She felt him shiver. Her body sang pleasure at this knowledge. She fought to keep her eyes open despite her longing to close them and arch up in delight.
Amanda, the foolish girl was literally sucking at that hole. Karla assumed she was not aware what the shiver foretold. Karla burst in mocking laughter as Micheal's seed widened the girl's throat and puffed her cheeks. Amanda pushed away to cough. But she just received more cum over her face. The girl was too shocked to bend away. Just took shot after shot in her face while her throat tried to clean thick fluid from her mouth to breath.
Once he was done it was like Amanda was released from an invisible hold. She fell over backward and coughed hard a few times. To Karla's amazement. Before she even seemed to gain her breath back, Amanda rolled over and started lapping his seed off his skin without an order. She was too eager. Karla rolled onto her back and let sleep get teasing close.
She felt Micheal move and heard Amanda weakly whine. Then more movement. His hand lifting her. Cool pillow case and fluffy bed. He left the bed. She fought sleep till she felt him return and his hand held her safe. Safe to sleep.
She wasn't sure what time it was. But Micheal forgot to take off his watch and some short of a ship alert was sent. The gong rang through her head. Well awake she leaned up to look to see what was so important it could not wait till morning. Then her stomach sent her an alert. She slapped hard at Micheal's hand while her other hand was trying to hold her mouth closed.
He awoke and looked at her. Soon she found herself almost teleported to the bathroom sink. Just in time for her to add to it's drain. She heaved all the way down from her toes. Howard was right. Shrunken could drink. They just had to take it slow. Much slower next time she made a familiar weekend promise.
She slept the rest of the night between two washcloths in the sink with a cold trickle of water running in case she needed to clean out her mouth again.

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Post by SciFiCrazy » Mon Sep 21, 2020 6:41 pm

Hoping we get to hear about the port visit. Wanna see some more newbies and how when they come back on and get rummaged through for credits or non keepers.

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Post by HentaiHunter1 » Tue Sep 22, 2020 3:44 am

SciFiCrazy: I have the Cruise story completed besides additional editing. I gloss over that aspect, but hadn't put much into it's detailing. I will have to note that in the chapters Karla is privy to such events. Maybe it could be bumped up a bit. I will see. Glad your enjoying the story.

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CH13: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Thu Sep 24, 2020 4:21 pm

Chapter 13 M(t)/f,f,f(t) 1/2 sized Service for Treatment

Karla awoke, grateful for the cold surface of the sink bowl on her forehead. That's as far as she moved since she woke this morning. Her head booming caused her to give up moving and genitally set it down there and was rewarded with it's smoothing surface.
Nightmarish attack of Micheal talking to her suddenly just happens, "How are you feeling Karla?"
She tries to explain how much that hurts and how they need to stop spinning the ship in one spot so fast. Hoping, "Maaaahhh." whimpered is clear on all her points.
He turned down his thunderous voice anyway. But thunder right beside you is still thunder, "Chrissy is coming over to give you a couple things to settle your stomach and help your head. Anything I can do for you in the meantime?"
"Squish me." wasn't a joke reply. Why was he machine gunning her brain by giggling at that.
"Oh the poor thing." Chrissy's sugar sweet voice drilled into her ears. "I'm sorry Karla, but this will help. I just have to make sure you actually take it."
Wiry demon tentacles wrap around Karla and take her loving sink surface away. Holding her in the unnatural position of her head above her body.
The horrible kind girl softly instructed, "Swallow as I softly squirt. This will settle your stomach." The tip of an eye dropper pressed to her mouth. Her lips couldn't hold stuff in. Let alone keep the bubblegum ogress from popping something past them. Cool water like fluid tricked it. It tasted, well she couldn't place it. Her stomach seemed to give up it's gymnastics program.
"There, now for your head." her brain shredding razor blade voice advised. Overly sweet eye dropper. Bubblegum flavored, Karla wasn't surprised. It was thick and syrupy. Her stomach protested at first. Settling back to a more acceptable just ache like the rest of her body.
"You can probably put her in her bed now. The gripe water looks to be working. And the Acetaminophen will start helping soon. But water is what she really needs. Cool fresh water." Chrissy explained.
"Thanks a bunch Chrissy." Micheal's soft whispered voice seem less thunderous already.
"Glad to help. See you on the island. Hope we ride in the same helicopter." Chrissy replied. Then the lightning strike of a kiss smack. "Happy Birthday."
"Yeah. Thanks.", Micheal replied
Karla wondered who told Chrissy about it being his birthday. She was making it a point not to tell her. Oh right, Buzzing Karla was happy to tell her she wasn't telling her. Now she remembers. Soft pillow bed. It held the magical door to more sleep land.
Karla awoke. Not feeling great. But much better then last night. Hands, tender scooping into a finger bowl hands. "Micheal?" she asked. Eyes want to work. They just didn't like that stuff. What was it? Oh yeah, light.
"Yes Karla. I have a little nest on the table you can rest in and have some water. while we eat breakfast." He tenderly purred.
She was placed in a crumbled puffy pile. Karla forced her eyes to surrender sight despite the soul piecing light. She sat in what must have been a hand towel for them. A human sized coffee mug with a thin red stir stick was in front of her. The top of her makeshift straw right in easy mouth reaching distance. She washed her mouth out with a little sip.
She looked at her Micheal and his parents eating rather calmly for a port morning. Wait did Chrissy say something about helicopters. "Aren't you guys going into port today?"
Micheal sighed. "The boat's engine stopped. They were hoping to get into port to have the day to fix it before it stopped. So instead we are going to a nearby island The Company owns so we can have a beach day instead while the maintenance crew fixes it. Doesn't that sound like fun? White sands, warm sun, and crystal clear water."
Glare, hot, and crowds splashing loudly. No not fun. "Not really." she honestly replied.
A knock at the door. Micheal smiled, "I'll get it."
Karla knew the firm but cheerly voice as Mr. Conner, "Well good morning Dr. Miller and happy birthday." Micheal growled. "Sorry, is there something wrong."
"He hates his birthday." Milly softly explained. Karla made mental note she had to make it up to him about telling Chrissy about that. Her idea from last night's play came to mind. Yeah she liked that idea of saving that as a I'm sorry later.
"Oh, so I'll have to tell the guys he will not stay on board for the surprises we planned. They will be disappointed. But I understand." Mr. Conner said.
"Wait, so I will be on board alone where no one can surprise me with a birthday dinner or event of some kind?" Micheal asked.
"Just Maintenance, a part of the security team, and some chiefs for cooking us some light lunch stuff. Yeah, just you." Mr. Conner advised.
"And no one will sing me happy birthday?" He asked.
"Not if you don't want them too." Mr. Conner noted.
"Can I stay mom?" Micheal asked.
"If Mr. Conner will promise you will be safe." she surrendered.
"That is my whole job." Mr. Conner replied proudly.
"Fine." Milly sighed.
"Yes." Micheal cheered for himself.
"OK." Mr. Conner started, "Now I'll be back part way through the disembarkment. Also, I will need to borrow Karla at that time for the second surprise if that's OK? She will be perfectly safe and with me the whole time."
"Karla are you OK with that." Micheal asked.
"Yes. If it's to make you happy." Karla said as loudly as her still tender head would allow. After all, Micheal happy meant better treatment.
"Great. So, if everything keeps as expected. An hour and a half I'll be back. Hope you two enjoy the island." and Mr. Conner excused himself from the room.
"You did that to avoid Chrissy today didn't you." Milly sneered.
"Yes. I'll apologize later. Like when I know she's already off the boat and can't ask to stay too." He schemed.
They then showered. Micheal took great care not to upset Karla's system. Amanda was actually useful for messaging her head. Then a nice cuddle to his neck as he picked out outfits for more of his collection on the tablet.
His parents said their farewells and departed. Soon he got a text from his mother saying Chrissy was on the helicopter and was mad at him for staying. Then one from Chrissy saying the same thing. He sighed, "I am certain she wanted to do something."
"What's the difference if it’s her or Mr. Conner." Karla asked. "Adding, yeah that one will look good on that girl."
"Crowd. Here, ghost ship. There, everyone else on board. Strangers going, hey birthday boy. Happy Birthday champ. Besides the threat of birthday singing wait staff. Nope, just some security guys sworn not to sing that horrible song." He mused happily. "You like that one?"
"The other skirt." Karla noted. "Think those outfits would look better being uniform since, you know, they are uniforms."
"Hey yeah. Like they all come from the same one." He mused for a different reason.
A knock at the door. Tablet off he opened it. Mr. Conner and a man Karla didn't know. "Is this that kid? Yeah, I see it." the stranger security guy nodded approvingly.
He had something about him. Reminded Karla of old western tough guys. He swaggered into the room with a self assured grin that was also reassuring. His head was directed at Micheal but his eyes scanned the room repeatedly. He chewed in a toothpick and spoke in a soft draw. "Greetings Dr. Miller. I'm Frank Johnson. Jimmy here says you took down a whole room of smugglers while you were out collecting at the hotel."
"Only five of them." Micheal embarrassingly replied.
Karla was shocked. "Smugglers? Why didn't you say anything?"
"Cause we didn't collect them because they were not cute girls." Micheal replied.
"Well dang son. You are as cool as Jimmy explained. Because none were cute girls." the man warmly snickered. "I've seen train security cadets wet themselves at a drunken man lounging with a pocket knife. And this kid walks into a room with six guys armed with autos. Takes down five and leaves the six pissing himself for Jimmy to shrink. And doesn't see how that is an epic story to impress shrunken and full sized ladies. You must be hung son." Karla swallowed back the comment in her throat.
Frank added, "You sure you don't want to switch from science to security. Hell I bet they'd hire you from that alone and put you in charge of us."
"My research pays better." Micheal replied, embarrassed.
"Cool and dang cold. You lad, I am taking you on the tour everyone thinks they want. But really few do. While Jimmy preps your second surprise. That's OK with you Dr. Miller?" Frank asked.
"Sure." Micheal replied. Then sighed, "You'll take care of her. She's a little hung over. We had a party last night."
"She will be taken care of." Mr. Conner assured.
"OK. Karla be careful and let Mr. Conner protect you." He handed her over.
"I will. See you soon and hope you enjoy the tour." Karla replied.
Once they left Mr. Conner stated, "I need you to pick out two more for the surprise." Then they entered the room.
Karla was about to pick Maria and Amanda. But noticed the mother-daughter pair he was so excited about. Both had short blond hair and amazingly curvy bodies. She was surprised looking at them Micheal had not played with them yet. "What is the surprise?" she asked.
"I don't want to spoil it for you either." he mused.
"Well. Not knowing I'll say those two. The tall blond woman and the girl that looks like the small version of her." Karla described.
"Oh yeah. I remember those two. I have her sister and her daughter." Mr. Conner shared.
He placed all three in one of those clear plastic containers. The mother and daughter huddle to the opposite side to Karla. The mother glaring. The Daughter cowering. Karla didn't like traveling by container. No breeze. Strong plastic smell. No, she was a sitting in Micheal’s palm to travel type of girl.
The boat was empty. Not a soul in sight. Mr. Conner travelled past closed shops and restaurants. It was creepy to see the ship like this. Then they travelled past what looked like themed bars. To a front with no windows or sign. The dark gray door he stopped at had a white ship painted on it. The sails were only partially unfolded. Karla knew Mr. Conner's surprise. A wonderful gift for Micheal and herself.
Inside had these little domed areas. With numbered doors. The private booths. "Look we only are getting away with doing this cause the boat is empty. Make sure Micheal keeps this to himself." Mr. Conner requested.
"You might want to ask him yourself. Explain why he's getting this surprise. He will respect it then." Karla advised.
They went into the back area. Past single cell cages with Shrunken in them. Karla strained to look again. But didn't see her or the man here.
Suddenly a pretty lady with long light red hair stood in front of them. She wore jeans and a fully buttoned up blouse. She glared at Mr. Conner from behind round lens glasses. Her voice growled with a faint German accent, "No, I already said you could not do this."
"Then why are you still onboard Cheryl?" Mr. Conner replied smartly.
"To stop you from fiddling with my equipment." She snarls.
"You didn't mind me fiddling with your equipment the other night." He teased.
"That equipment you had a faint idea on how to handle. But still needed much instruction. This is a highly expensive tool for guest’s entertainment. Not some lad can get his jollies." the woman stood firm.
"He's a Red Status." Mr. Conner informed her.
"And it is still against protocol." she defended.
"You're not even going to ask who?" he baited.
"No. It does not change things." She replied, "But because you think it matters. Who then?"
"Micheal Miller." Mr. Conner said confidently.
"As in Howard Miller's son from Teleport research. Real scientific work?" She weakened.
"Yeah. According to his file." Mr. Conner started.
"Micheal is in charge of studying how to solve the planet curve problem so as to cut down on the need to chain teleport." She whimpered.
"Gee. Isn't that the team you've been trying to become a part of?" Mr. Conner reeled her in.
"FUCK! You are a horrible man." She grossed.
"Well I better take these girls back and tell him Cheryl VonHurst will not help him have a very special birthday." He put the net out.
"How does helping you get me on his team?" She looked for an out.
But he slammed the lid, "This dark haired Shrunken. She's your in. He spoils her. Holds her above even actually people. You treat her right. And she says, Gee Micheal Cheryl was good to me and very smart. She would make a great researcher on your team. You most likely will no longer have to up and down size Shrunken for people to get their jollies with. And will be on your way to the teleport research lab. Unless protocols and hosing off half sized is your preference."
"But she's just a Shrunken." The woman clearly did not see this as a real thing.
"Not to him. She is the most Special Shrunken to ever be collected. And you will allow them to interact even for a few hours as near equals. He will be even more tempted to say, “Welcome to the team Dr. VonHurst." he schemed.
"I can't let them go without collars." she trembled.
"No, I couldn't either." he agreed.
"Damn it Jim. You know I don't kid glove Shrunken. Now you put my career in the hands of one I have to adjust. That's evil." She grossed.
He walked over, "That's why you love me. Her name is Karla by the way." Mr. Conner noted handing over the container.
She took the container clearly restraining herself. "No I hate you and never want to deal with you again."
As the woman turned Mr. Conner mused, "So your room tomorrow night?"
"Yes. Bring strawberries. You owe me strawberries." she sighed as she went to a metal table. Mr. Conner left.
Dr. VonHurst looked at the three and grumbled, "I'm going to rant to myself for a moment. Over there. About, I can't lie, this situation. Please take no offense Dr. Miller's Shrunken." And she walked to a corner and made it hard not to take offense. On and on about how she had turned in dozens of papers on the released data only to have her best shot to be upsizing a Shrunken trollop for a teenage boy. But Karla could see where the doctor was coming from.
Behind her a lady’s voice snapped in a Norwegian accent, "Peyton no!"
She turned to see the lovely underwear clad daughter reaching for her attention. "Sorry Miss. Karla. But, how did you become his favorite? I mean. Honestly, how do I not end up like the girls in the tent yesterday?"
Karla looked at the daughter. Then at the mother, who seemed quite interested in the answer too. They looked so much alike. It was like the mother traveled through time to visit her past self. Two curved blonde Venus.
Karla's first thought was to slip into her evil princess, please me and hope, routine she used with Maria and Amanda. These two would make great snuggle buddies. Without the threat of Micheal right there though, she didn't feel she could back it up. Besides, if she started asking for a pretty lady after pretty lady Micheal could get mad. No, safer to wait for the ones offered.
Karla decided on an honest response and offer. "I'm his favorite because I was his first. If either of you had been his first you might have been his favorite. As for treatment, I can only offer this. You play along today and make him have a good birthday. And I will direct him away from such messy play with either of you as best I can."
The woman offered, "I would be willing to do like you did for him last night to keep Peyton safe."
"I can't promise you anything more." Karla admitted.
The woman nodded. "Dangerous perch?"
"I don't think so. But not a broad one." Karla smiled. To her surprise they hugged her. "You poor girl. Not one of us. Not one of them. It must be lonely at times."
"Don't say anything about it being his birthday please." Karla responded.
"OK, Shrunken and Karen was it. Time to start. I will be blunt. I have a firmness to my process. Trying to do it genial would be like trying to use left handed scissors with your right foot. Just wouldn't cut it. So I am sorry. Any play related injuries I should be warned of first?" Dr. VonHurst declared.
"It's Karla actually. I'm just a bit hungover. So if you could consider that." Karla disclosed.
"Oh that's no problem. Sorry though, the only way I know to give it." the woman said. She shook a gel looking pill. Pricked the tip with a needle. Then grabbed Karla firmly pinning her arms. "Open please."
Karla did so only to have the pill tip pinned to her mouth. The liquid gushed down her throat. The doctor pinned her mouth with her fingers. Karla could feel it's effects through her system rather quickly.
"We get many Shrunken hung over in this place. But we need to keep stock servicing. Now strip and we'll get this circus on the tracks." VonHurst directed. Karla took off her clothes.
The doctor announced, "Sorry Kindra, but this will be a rough experience." Then a firm grip formed around her first. She was placed in a large tube. The woman closed it. Karla expected lights or gas even. No the world suddenly just got a little less large. The door popped open and Karla staggered out feeling a bit dizzy. The doctor grabbed her head and pushed it back. Then she felt something snap around her neck. Karla's arms were forced across her chest and pinned to a pad. Her hair pulled back made her open her mouth. The doctor dropped a trio of pills into her throat and sprayed water into her mouth. Then her jaw was held shut and the doctor snarled, "Swallow." Karla did as demanded.
"There. Sorry but I do this several times a day. So speed and control are most important. Can't learn a new way of doing it for one special Shrunken. Through that door is Amy Jo, she will be nice. Do your hair and help you dress real quick." the doctor said in what sounded like an attempt to be nice.
"Thank you doctor. But my name is Karla." Karla tried to show she understood.
"Karla, right. Sorry, the closest I usually need to use is hair color and stock number then an assistant drags them through that door for prepping up just to be soiled. So, I want your help, but I just can't not do my job." Dr. VonHurst replied.
Karla walked away. The lab was chilly on her bare skin. She wasn't sure what to expect. A bright, "HELLO! My aren't you a pretty one. When you last bathed or showered?" A pudgy but very pretty woman in her early twenties greeted her.
"This morning?" Karla wondered why she was asking.
"So just a comb out of those locks you've been spoiled with and a light fresh coat a paint to those sweet features." The woman said as she led Karla to a hairdresser's chair with restraints. "Good. Are you excited to fully service your owner? Rumor from Jimmy is he's sweet in you."
"Yes actually. Micheal has been nice to me compared to what I've seen." Karla responded.
"Ohhh, so sweet. He lets you use his name. I wish more owners had a special one. Course, as I've said to Jimmy, I would also rather work on half size in a salon making pretty ones like you more spoiled." her cheeriness waned a bit as she added, "Not in this glorified whore house." But just like that she swung to hopeful, "Maybe someday The Company will just take over openly and you'll visit my shop."
"That would be nice. So you and Mr. Conner are?" Karla was curious how, active and many, Micheal's friend was.
"No no, not like that. Him and Cheryl are stuck together like crazy glue. My sweetie is Frank. So sweet, lest once a week I find a flower or poem being given to me just cause." she hummed.
"Frank, does he have a cowboy like feel?" Karla wondered.
The woman stopped and thought. "Yeah. Now that you say it. Might explain why I've rode into the sunset so much. Wink wink."
"And done." the woman announced with an arm flourish.
"That was quick." Karla noted as she was getting out of the chair.
The woman was leading her to a room. "Can only polish a diamond so much. None of our dressers are her today so I'm double duty. But, you're also not squirming like most of our products either so that should help."
They entered a hall with what looked like changing rooms, with restraints. "Ah, here's the outfit Jimmy wants us to hide those curves in." The garment bag held a dark purple dress that shimmered a lighter purple. "Wonder where he got such a lovely dress idea from. The other two are poured into cheap looking cocktail dresses." The woman questioned as Karla thought how excited she was for her giant to see her in it, again.
It was an exact larger copy. Even the shoes felt just as nice. "Well if this doesn't get your Owner excited he's dead." the woman cooed.
"Thank you. Sorry your name is?" Karla asked.
"Amy Jo, but my friends call me AJ. Hopefully the world will right itself out and we can become friends." she sang.
Karla felt the woman didn't mean she would no longer be a Shrunken. But felt she hoped for a world where Shrunken could be viewed in public. "My name is Karla."
"Check your look then get to the box Karla. Your Micheal will be excited to see you." the woman sighed like she was reuniting long lost lovers.
Karla stood in the mirror. She worried this height might add a child-like look to her. She was wrong. Her shape was definitely curved and maturely formed. She felt gorgeous like she did in her first version of the dress. Even with the thick plastic collar around her next.
Minutes later the Daughter came out. The light blue dress might as well just have been painted on her; it was so tight. The hosiery ended just below her skirt exposing her garter clips. She walks a smooth heel toe in tall heels that rolled her sculpted form like fine silk. She stopped and whimpered to Karla, "They didn't give me underwear. I don't like that."
"They don't expect you'd be wearing them long." Karla hinted.
"I know. But why bother with, I'll call it a dress?" She smiled sadly sweetly.
"Same reason you wrap a Christmas present." Karla explained.
"Karla, my name is Peyton." the daughter offered.
"Hello Peyton." Karla replied.
"Is he going to, like how I look?" she shyly asked.
Karla was slightly shocked at the question, "Yes. Why do you like Micheal?"
"I don't think so. But I like it if I can be special. Just a little like you." Peyton admitted.
"I figured you hated me?" Karla sadly asked.
"Momma and most of the girls do. Very much." Peyton announced.
"And you don't?" Karla wondered.
"I don't like things you've done. But I understand your reasons. I admire your acceptance and survival. Hope I gain a standing even close to yours. But don't let Momma know I said that." Peyton explained.
"No, as far as I know. You hate me." Karla smiled. It was just nice to know one didn't.
"One more thing please Karla?" the pretty blond requested.
"What would that be?" Karla replied.
"Can you give me hints as we are doing things so he might see me as more than the others. More like you?" Peyton asked.
"Some, can't let you take me place." Karla smiled.
"Understand." she smiled back.
The mother came out. She wore the same form fitted styled dress but in a rich red. But the hypnotic stride matched Peyton's earlier display. She glared up and down Karla. Sneering, "Get away from her Peyton. She's just looking to use you."
"No momma, Karla can be a help. Right Karla?" Peyton defended.
"Really Karla. Not just help yourself?" the rather tall woman glared down at Karla.
Karla guessed the woman's former height must have been a little over a statuesque six feet. "I will do what I can, if you do as I tell you. But I will not place my status with Micheal in danger for anyone." Karla admitted.
"Karla, I am Marcia. If you can make things better for Peyton, I'll do as you suggest." Marcia offered.
A plan was forming in Karla's mind as Mr. Conner came in with a large cardboard box on a flat cart. "Alright ladies. In the gift box, Karla first. Michael will be waiting."
He offered them a hand as it was quite the step for two and a half to three foot women. He closed the end and taped it shut. Karla asked as the cart started moving, "You two have what I'll call special talents."
"Our instructor says we have a natural talent for reading each other's movements." Peyton devolged proudly.
"I'll be honest, I know I can't keep him from playing with you after this. I'm surprised he hadn't already. But there are so many now. My plan is to see you in the future as less Shrunken to use and instead, Shrunken that are willing to service." Karla advised.
"What's the difference." Marcia sneered.
"Having some control over how you are rubbed to his cock over being trapped in a cum filled tent or having a giant spider puppet humping a rubbery pink thing into you." Karla bluntly explained.
Karla's heart skipped a beat as she heard a knock at a door. Then Frank's voice, "Well hotshot. Looks like I'm done distracting you. Time for a birthday gift arranged by Jim and engine trouble."
"Cool, what's in the box? Hey where's Karla?" Micheal's voice reached her ears.
"One second, let me get your gift unloaded." Mr. Conner advised. "First hold this for a few seconds." the man explained.
Her collar vibrated then a voice noted "Collar Turnup Activated, Collar Rutabaga Activated, Collar Gourd Activated. Runaway shield is set for the current suite."
A quick zip of a safety knife and light beamed at them. Karla watched Mr. Conner help Peyton out and Micheal excitedly cooed. Then Marcia and another coo. Just as worry edged in she heard him short of whine, "They are very pretty. But where is my Karla?" Two gorgeous blondes in skimpy dresses he knows are his to enjoy. And he wants her. Her status was secure.
She stepped out and around the box into his view. He smiled from ear to ear. He was so excited he bounced from one foot to another. It purred, time to make a happy giant.
Mr. Conner had a piece of paper. "Here is the collar command. This one is fun, if you."
Karla interrupted by snatching the paper. "Thank you Mr. Conner. Micheal and I can handle it from here."
"You sure Michael?" he asked.
"Ah huh." Micheal replied in his cute way.
"OK Micheal. Have fun." and Mr. Conner left.
Two massive hands grabbed Karla and lifted her off her feet. She slipped against the broad surface that was Micheal's chest. He commanded, "You two, on the couch. If you try to leave you'll shrink back down.'' Then they were through the bedroom door. She felt that lovely dress loosen in the back and the thin strapped pulled to her elbows.
She landed on the bed. His hands slid that dress off her in seconds and popped it out from under her ass. All Karla could do was relish that it was not fingers, but actual hands. Yes still giant hands, but his giant hands.
He stood and he still towered over her. But in an accessible way. He started pulling off his shirt. She striped her bra as she marveled at her new ability to enjoy. He leaned down. With his greater power he arousingly pressed his chest to her breast. She was small enough to rest just on his warm smelling field of skin. But now on all of it. Not just a patch.
Powerful oversized mouth supplied kisses at her neck. Not the whole face or chest. No, just delightfully at her neck. It found her lips. She was actually kissing her Owner. Oh what a special Shrunken indeed. She melted as fingers went through her hair in passion. Not just stroked over it.
He stood up again. Lifted her legs together, then slid one hand down each. One hand per leg that had to slide down to feel it's length. She giggled as he stopped reaching for the helm line and returned to her feet. Heels were still on.
Her shoes were just landing on the floor as his hands slipped along her panties and hosiery. Mightily peeling them up her legs. He stroked her bare legs humming ecstatically.
Then he undid his shorts. He shifted down and a warm stiff pillar laid upon the backs of her legs. He shuffled and the shorts hit the floor.
Gleefully, he slowly divided her legs and his Behemoth slipped down to visit her. She stoked it's arousing stiff body as it nuzzled its tip between her breasts. Her hips rubbed her pussy to it looking for a visit to. She loved how it laid along almost her whole torso passionately erect and eager to enter her.
Then it came to her mind, That is where it would end up inside me. Oh no, that will kill me! Micheal was slipping it back for its attack. "Micheal wait! It's too big!"
"It'll be alright." he lustfully growled.
"No please Micheal. I'm still really small." Karla hoped he would reason.
"I own you. I can do as I want right?" he rumbled.
"Yes." she cringed.
"And you are my favorite?" He was salivating with excitement.
"Yes." she whined.
His hand brushed her cheek. "Then trust me Karla. It will fit as it needs to."
The tip pressed at her. The tapered end pushed past her body's natural instinct to resist. The cylinder stretched her canal. Deeper than anyone had penetrated her.
Then he slipped back. And his lovely trusting began. Solid thick pleasure slid back and forth wide inside her. The message from her pussy, this hurts magnificently.
He laid down over her. She felt like he could just walk around the room with her impaled like a fresh kill on a spear. Girth and youthful energy brought the howling release of pleasure to her quickly. And she did howl, wildly and lustfully. Her legs pressed to his sides as best they could. Her hands pulled at his thick arms. Hoping to collapse him down into an avalanche of release.
But no, his Behemoth fed on. Swallowing everything but her ability to writhe from the sensation. He took a moment to handle a breast. Making the nipple purr as he touched love through it.
Then he hooked a hand over each hip. His hips pounded the beast in and out of Karla's limited track. He was getting close and this just seemed to make all her sensations more intense. She hooked her toes onto the bed to raise her womanhood up to ease his access. He braced arms at her shoulders to keep her from sliding further up the bed.
She grabbed those arms of his like she was about to be launched into the fair wall. She moaned out "Oh Micheal!" as a second orgisum ran through her body. She was only vaguely aware of the bulge and burst filling her up inside.
Micheal held himself above her a great long time. Just smiling at her. Karla smiled back, She felt a deeper connection to her giant boy now. Sadly he slipped out and sat panting beside her on the edge of the bed.
Karla found strength and sat up and leaned on him. He put an arm around her and rested the hand on her hip. She placed her hand on that. She just stared, looking up at him. He would look down. Get all red and look away. He was so cute for a horrible giant.
She looked at how massive he still was to her new size. Twice her height and broad through, do to her perspective. In a way, almost larger now then when she was smaller. She began thinking all but the Behemoth that is. Still incredibly large and deep within her. But she would have thought it would have gone damagingly deep. Then she noticed. Her fluids on the beast, were barely half way down if that. Her wonderful Micheal held it back.
"I'm going to clean up." He said and left her sitting on the bed. Just glowing inside knowing her giant spoiled her again. He came out and she shyly shuffled in. It was annoying and wonderful to use full sized things again. Even at her size.
She exited and walked up to where he sat waiting. Two powerful arms snatched her and curled her to his body. She wanted this cuddle. But she had plans to attempt in the shared room. "Shouldn't we check on the other two?" she attempted.
"In a bit. I want this chance to snuggle with my first girl I ever turned into a Shrunken." He replied. She found it nice and short of sweet. But then he continued, "First breasts in my mouth, to see fully naked, to feel my penis, to be covered in my cum, to get special kisses, to share a shower with. To sleep with, and now you are also my first time having sex. You are my favorite Shrunken."
She felt horrible. She never thought about that. "Shouldn't you have maybe waited?" her guilty question.
"For what? This might have been our only time at this. I would never give up a chance to really be with you." He noted.
"Shouldn't you have waited for maybe when you were ready with Chrissy or something?" Karla felt like she took advantage of him.
"No, it's you she'll understand. Besides I said I'd take pleasure from you as I saw fit. And what I saw was a real fit." He nuzzled at her face.
She giggled. He was right. Even if she knew and didn't want to. She would not have stopped him. So, this was better because they were both willing. "OK, your right."
He lifted her up. "Lets see the others." he declared.
"Shouldn't we get dressed first?" She asked as he headed to the door.
"Why, they will not be dressed for very long once we are out there." He answered.
Naked mini giant boy was not what they expected. Peyton's little blushing smile seemed to show she was ok with the view. "Ok who are they?" He asked like a proclamation.
Karla found it strangely arousing to slide down his massive tall body. Karla started stroking the sleeping behemoth. She figured if he was stimulated to it, he might accept the idea more. "This is Marcia and Peyton. They are willing to offer active play once they return to standard Shrunken size. If you don't say, trap them in a container of your cum and swirl them around."
"So they would do what?" he asked.
"Like Happy Karla, only whenever you ask." Karla explained.
"I don't know, get naked for your owner." Micheal said in a cold tone. She thought that was odd he would be that way right after their fun.
Marcia looked about to say something but Peyton reached back and undid her dress. Marcia followed her daughter's lead. "Lovely, both very lovely." he praised.
"Show me how affectionate you plan on being while attending my cock." He grumbled. Karla caught on, he was being a mean giant. Mean giant got her Maria and Amanda.
Both shapely blondes looked to each other. Then approached the hanging manhood. Karla stepped away to give them room to work. Peyton leaned in and kissed his cock. Karla heard Marcia direct in a whisper, "No lick it like this." And she slowly ran her tongue along his shaft.
Soon half sized beauties had that beast pressed between their ample breasts. The intertwined fingers bowed their two hands around his end. Polishing it. Their other hand messaged the ball on the opposite of themselves. The blondes’ mouths licked along the shaft. Micheal was happy, mouthing toward Karla, "Sweet choices."
"OK, let's sit while you work." Micheal announced as he headed for the couch.
He sat in the middle and they along his sides. The It inside her cautioned Karla, They are dangerously close to one of his firsts. Did you want to make him happy or take the chance one of them might. No, his firsts are all mine, Karla answered the It.
"Wait ladies." Karla announced. "I want to sing you Happy Birthday Micheal."
Micheal replied as expected, "But I don't like that song."
"I think you're like mine." She said as she swayed right in front of him.
"OK." he said, "Only because it's you I'll listen to it this time."
She pushed his knees apart. wiggled her firm breasts around that thick stock. She took a deep breath and started by drawing out the first happy while dragging her tongue along the side of his shaft. Slowly she sang each word or two corresponding to another long lick of peppering of playful kisses. Her breasts held tight by her arms slipped up and down the firm flesh as she performed. Her hand rubbed and massaged his soft skin.
At the very last 'to' in the song she used that O-shape to rub her lips at his tip. Then stretched her mouth wide to take her Micheal's tip all the way in her mouth. Slow sliding it out then sang, "You." Wiggling herself along his hard cock she purred, "Did you like my version Micheal?"
"Un huh." he mumbled.
"Lean forward a bit and I can, Blow out your candle." She cooed.
She was almost knocked over as the excited Micheal shifted forward quickly. With his Behemoth pointing at a lower angle Karla moved to position at it's tip. She gave it a playful peck and smiled at her sweet capture. Mouth wide she slid what she could in her mouth. Working at that jaw full for a moment.
A memory came to her. A fact Micheal said she didn't think was quite true. But what if it is. Straightening her throat and pushing up his shaft. Round tip explored past her usual barrier. She could feel the thick shaft stretch her throat. She looked up at Micheal trying to look happy as she struggled hard to work his manhood back and forth in her mouth and throat.
Micheal was ecstatic at the sight and sensation. Karla was giving him another first. But could she finish this one. Micheal's hands pushed the blonde's heads toward his crotch. Leaning on him they licked and sucked at the base of his colossal cock. Hands on one side stroking an unattended shaft while skillful hands messaged his balls. He reached around them and took a handful of breasts from each of them to message. He was a happy happy Micheal.
It did not take long for Karla to feel the burst running through the third she had half swallowed in her throat. She could feel the warmth flow down her chest with each burst. All her sweet giant could do while that happened was to gaspingly try to catch his breath.
Karla slipped back trying hard to swallow any not already sprayed down her throat. It felt like she missed swallowing a pill. Micheal, panting, directed, "OK you two on the floor and keep attending my cock and I might agree to your offer."
He waved Karla over. He leaned back and pulled her onto his leg. Leaning on him for support. He stroked her chest between her neck and her breasts. Easing the clogged feeling somehow. They rested and watched as the two curvy little blondes orally attended his spent cock.

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Re: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by SciFiCrazy » Fri Sep 25, 2020 7:18 am

Liked the upsizing to get some additional enjoyment. Also the collars that allowed the upsizing and their security features are a nice invention. As always, looking forward to the next chapter.

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Post by frollo » Fri Sep 25, 2020 11:20 pm

I now one can dream , but this should be made into a movie :) . Or tv series! Interesting characters , setting and story arch.
A real pleasure to read , thank you !

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Post by HentaiHunter1 » Sat Sep 26, 2020 12:05 am

Well, thanks guys. I will keep posting chapters Mondays and Thursdays till I run out. If it helps I've included a self modified version of the image that inspired the story. I'll be honest, this model is the subject of a few of my sw stories. :P Sorry about the bad photo shopping/cartoony hand. But I hope it illustrates the idea well enough.
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Post by SciFiCrazy » Sat Sep 26, 2020 3:36 am

Can definitely see this girl as Karla if she was a bit older. Almost feel like it’s exactly how I imagined her looking from your ability to write right into our imaginations.

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CH14: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Mon Sep 28, 2020 4:00 am

Thanks for the compliment.

Chapter 14 M(t)/f,f,f(t) Mind Control Scene of SM Abuse.

It was hypnotic watching the mother-daughter work their tiny mouths on Micheal hardening cock. Hoping their efforts would reward them later.
One would lick away from where she sat, so would the other on the opposite side. Mid-way, the other mid-way. But not after, at the same time. They mirrored one another perfectly without giving any noticeable sign. Even how and where they moved their hands mimicked each other.
Karla was not sure if Micheal noticed their dance. He seemed to be enjoying the sensations their activity was causing. But his focus was happily on nibbling on her neck and stroking her currently hand-able size. Which just felt good. Even with two hot blondes sucking at his cock, he rather pays her all his attention. Yes, that felt very powerful indeed.
A knock at the door caused a moment of worry. But it was followed with, "It's just Frank and I, Dr. Miller. We thought you and the girls might have liked some lunch."
Frank's voice added in an amused blunt tone. "Yeah you can just throw a blanket over you all and we'll be in and out." So they did.
As they were setting up finger foods Micheal said, "Mr. Conner, you can call me Mikey."
"Thank you Mikey, You may call me Jimmy. You too Karla" he replied.
Frank made a gun with his fingers and pointed saying, "Frank." Michael returned the gesture and sentiment.
Jimmy reminded Micheal only a couple more hours and the girls had to be returned to normal. Karla felt a twinge of regret she had to share this time.
After the men left Micheal swung the blanket off the group. "Why don't you two make up a couple plates and bring them back here for us to share. Karla, could you grab the papers Jimmy was showing me before we had our moment." Micheal said with a smile.
Karla returned, he started skimming the paper. It was only a page double sided. There were mainly the commands and few of them. She whispered, "Have you considered making them the start of Micheal's Special Service crew?"
"I have." he softly replied back.
"And?" she pried.
"I don't see the point. I own them. If I want them to perform they perform. If that be rubbing themselves along my dick or soaking in a pool of my cum." Micheal explained. "Really want to strap them to the web play-set later."
"We should tell them." Karla guiltily suggested.
"I plan too after lunch. Just wanted to have the command words ready to keep up the fun. Three will work perfectly." Micheal reassured. Karla read it. Yes, that command, said a few times, would more than make them pliable.
The Mother-daughter team brought over two nearly over filled plates. They then began to hand feed Micheal, Karla, and even each other. Karla liked having her food served directly from a gorgeous blonde. It was an alluring experience. One she didn't want to let something as silly as a bit of guilt ruin. She did what she said she would do. The issue of her knowing and not telling. It was Micheal's to tell, not hers. They were his Shrunken after all.
Lunch literally served, they came back. Payton was stopped by Marcia for returning to their oral performance by asking, "Mr. Miller, have you decided what your future plans are for us after we are shrunken back down?"
"I did. I'm going to enjoy seeing you both dripping in my cum." he purred.
"That's not fair. Karla you said you will talk to him." Marcia pleaded.
"She did and was your best argument. But those curves just scream messy play. As for not fair." Micheal started.
Karla thought it was a fairly smart system for control. You say the collar's code name, usually something not expecting to come up during their times being used as a living sex doll. In Marcia's case, her collar was listed as Turnip.
Then you say the command you want to have the collar do. Like Re-shrink is for turning them back to standard size in an emergency. Reinforcement caused a pain signal in their brain. Or the one Micheal used on Marcia then on Peyton, Play Enhance, sends a steady signal into the Shrunken's brain raising their arousal level. First is a simple arouse, little horny. Micheal raised both Blondes to level four. For perspective, three is the recommended for, say a gentleman wanting six Shrunken ladies to attend him like he's the sexiest thing they've ever seen. This made the mother-daughter into tiny sex crazed savages. They were back to servicing him. But their dance was gone. They even hissed at each other like cats fighting over a backyard.
The good thing was, every time they orgasmed or received a fresh dose of semen it would lower down. And the arousal state left them more sensitive making orgasm easier. But that would be one level down. And the client could just say the collar-command combo to return to that state. Four was the maximum advised setting for male Shrunken. But female Shrunken it was five. The highest level six, was just described as, "If it has a pause. Be ready to Re-Shrink ASAP."
The wild blondes made Micheal stiff quickly. Karla was a little scared. It didn't help that they both kept giving her looks of a mix of raging hatred and desperate lust.
Micheal pushed Marcia back and pulled Peyton so she was bent over the edge of the couch. Marcia growled, "No me first!"
"I want this one first. You make me hard again, then it's your turn." Micheal said getting himself behind the half sized blonde arching her hips to clearly present him with the dripping target.
All motherly concern was gone as Marcia praised, "Yes Fuck her! Fuck her hard!" Then she remembered Karla. "That one isn't claimed, let me enjoy that body!" and looked to get into a pouching position.
"Karla, do you want to be enjoyed?" Micheal asked.
"No thanks. Not like that by that state." Karla nervously moved to where Micheal was positioned.
"No. No." Micheal commanded. But Marcia just eyed him and started readjusting her leap aim. Then he said the magic words, "You touch her no cock in you."
"No cock." she whimpered animalisticly. Then Growled, "Need it!" she snarled and snorted the grumbled, "Fuck it. Then fuck me."
Micheal positioned himself along the half sized Shrunken he had happily pinned to the couch. Her arousal start actually allowed him to start in fairly easy. A slight flinch, then she started what was actually a cute cooing noise as she wiggled her hips to ease his slip into her tiny little pussy.
Karla admired his restaurant. Slipped into the end of a cute thing who was literally begging for him to impale her to his maleness. And he only worked the top half of his behemoth into her, which was more than enough for her to enjoy. From her sweet purring.
Marcia decided his back was where she would wait for her turn. Leaping on and wrapping an arm around his chest to hang on. The free hand stroked at his skin as her legs hooked his hips. Pressing her shapely body to his back.
Karla laid by and stroked Peyton's hair. Who nuzzled her bare leg and started liking her outside leg. Micheal looked at her and smiled broad, "Oh she feels good! But I've had better."
Karla had to somehow explain to him that's not what girls usually like to be talked to like. She reached her free hand to pet his head, but Marcia growled and swiped at her. Micheal snapped his fingers and firmly said "NO, she can touch!"
Marcia cowered grumbling, "Cock said you can touch. Lucky slut."
Micheal had a hand on the young blonde's hip. The other was under her. Kneading her breast and supporting some of his weight. Amazingly fast Peyton arched her back up in pure erotic release. Then she rubbed her face against Karla's thigh.
Soon Micheal arched back. Screaming savagely in his own right, "Drink it! Drink all my cum!"
Marcia in true sexual savage mode started chanting, "Drink the cum! Drink the cum!" As the boy giant released into her pinned daughter's vagina.
Spent Micheal collapsed. Karla moved to lay behind his head and stroke his sweat soaked head. Marcia looked at the relaxing beast. Seemed to decide something. Then went for a secondary target, the flower dripping man seed. She buried her face into Peyton's pussy. Desperately trying to lick out all Micheal left in there. Very sensitive from the massive penetration, Peyton started whimpering in arousal. But was too weak from the experience yet to stop her mother's attention.
"Level four on both of them? Really Micheal?" Karla scolded her owner.
"I was wondering what it was like. Three means they'll sleep with anyone. Four had to be, and is, very intense." Michael gasped. Leaning into Karla's hair play. Teasing, "Now I'd like to see five. What was your collar's code again?"
"Don't you dare. I'd likely chew your cock off or something." Karla grumbled.
"Hottest death ever." Her boy giant jokingly announced. She was hoping he was joking.
Karla looked at the mother-daughter pair and guessed Peyton would be at about level two, inherently complaint. And Marcia may have lowered a level from the cum she was still suckling out of her daughter. Actively needing it. Hopefully Micheal just lets them level down in the next little bit. Peyton gasping howl Karla changed to her to level one, aroused.
Micheal snapped his fingers and Marcia turned, face moist from her nuzzling. "Yes handsome man?" She purred in sensual tone.
Just the personality shift astounded Karla. Marcia slinked over on all fours waving her ass as she travelled. Lying along Micheal's side, she smiled at him. The started stroking and nuzzling the Behemoth back to riding position.
Micheal nodded toward Peyton, "What about this one, should I re-level her back up a level or two?"
Karla felt bad for Peyton. After all the action focused into her, she looked content to just sleep with her legs mostly dangling off this giant couch. "No Micheal, just ask her to attend you. She's learned her place now." Karla hoped this would work.
"OK, Peyton. Go help your mother get me hard so she can give me a ride before you have to be turned back to standard size.
Peyton forced herself to roll up to her feet. Moving to the other side of him. She laid along his other side. As soon as her face came into view Marcia smiled. But it clearly wasn't the mothering reasons she would have had expected as the older blonde leaned the end of Micheal's cock in her own daughter's face and asked, "Can you suck on the end of his penis so I can ride on it sooner?"
Peyton sighed and said, "OK Momma." and pressed her pillow pink lips at the ample end. Suckling and lapping at it. Hurrying the blood through his whole stock. Quickly under both their attention the Behemoth rose again.
"Now honey, you took it the easy way. Let momma show you how to really ride this thing." Marica noted. She straddled Micheal's much larger body with her alluring long legs. Using his knees and balance points she pressed her aroused womanhood to his engorged tip. With effort she stretched herself down about a third of it. Her well trained body then squatted down her body and lifted it backup on the end of his erection like a standing reverse cowgirl. Soon sounds of pleasure happily mumbled from her.
Karla admired the woman's sculpture. Years of dance training made her have well toned legs. Her torso tapered up from the waist in a delightful hourglass topped with her well blessed breasts. The only sign she had a child was crawling between her luscious calves to lick at the bottom of Micheal's shaft and massage his balls in an effort to help her mother pleasure the giant keeping them as pets.
Karla stroked her fingers through his hair. He lifted a hand and was stroking her thigh. She had to try one last time. Purring came the suggestion, "Look at them willingly working on you hard cock. Wouldn't you like them to be compliant little pretties grinding to your tower as you use less inclined pets to receive your thick hot loads on?"
"Hmm, you might have a point." His other hand reached up and began playing with her hair. "But imagine those hot bodies strapped to the spider web set. Wiggling in dumb attempts to get away while you tell me which one the Daddy Get Some Spider will use his stinger to get nectar from first. Pulling at the straps. Boobs jiggling. Pleading. How it shows off how great their legs look. Can't you imagine that. All to make you be Happy Karla." Micheal countered.
Karla could see it. Feel the power of them helpless before her giant. Him asking what she would like to see next. Watching him pleasure himself all over one using the other to get to that peak. She cooed in his ear, "Maybe they could just be trained to behave like good Shrunken."
He turned and looked at her smiling contently, "That's why you special Karla. You know their purpose." His hand grabbed Marica's hip and he gave a few quick pumps into her body. Which jiggled her chest roughly. He pulled Karla's mouth to his. He kissed her passionately. His body jumped as he happily kissed her. Karla knew it was him cumming into Marcia. Using the dancer's pussy like her body. In any way he liked. And he liked using them as she wanted.
He finished and pulled the standing woman upon his chest, still wrapped around the end of his cock. He snapped his fingers and Peyton jumped. "Karla will not give up. Me however, just want you to clean up any out flow." Micheal ordered.
"But that's my momma's vagina." Peyton argued.
"Then you've been there before. Start licking or I'll come up with nasty things to do to you when you're standard size again." He threatened. The girl complied. He returned to kissing Karla.
Jimmy text, "Sry buddy. Time up. Finish up we brt."
Karla sighed, "It was nice while it lasted. But we better all get dressed."
Pouty Micheal sighed, "Yeah." She guessed all the girly attention was rousing him again.
Jimmy arrived. "Here are the clothes we took them in." Handing the container to Micheal.
"Now" Jimmy pressed a link in the collar around Marcia's neck.
A robotic voice announced, "James Conner, Security Recognized."
"Release." James, Karla preferred James, said. The collar popped open and Marcia, dress and all returned to Standard size. Peyton was next.
"James wait." Karla said before he reached for hers.
"Last goodbyes? You two will still be together. And it's Jimmy, you can call me Jimmy Karla like Mikey does." James explained.
"I prefer how James sounds. And I was thinking. When will everyone get back from the island?" Karla asked.
"You're right, you saying James does sound better. That's how you ended up calling him Micheal isn't it. After supper, between six and eight they are supposed to start arriving back why?" James replied.
"Yes that's why I call him by his full name. Well, Port day means, not likely to be a lot of appointments going at that club tonight. Especially since so many will be back later. And none tomorrow morning. So Micheal was wondering if he could borrow just one for tonight and you can come here tomorrow and gather it for sweet Dr. VonHurst. Maybe if he asked directly." Karla smiled.
"I'm glad you're a Shrunken and not a guest." James laughed. "Let me ring her and he can ask." He pressed on his watch and made a shush motion.
"She's been trying to get on your team. So she's hoping I would convince you. But we got busy." Karla explained quickly.
Over the speaker they heard, "I want the collars not a phone call Mr. Conner."
"That's the thing doc. Dr. Miller wants to borrow one for his favorite just for the night and wanted to ask you if he could." James explained.
"Look, I'm sure Dr. Miller is enjoying Kimberly or whatever the Shrunken was named. But I can't just go lending those out to guests no matter what their status." Dr. VonHurst replied.
"Dr. Miller here, you can call me Mikey though, Doctor?" Micheal spoke.
"Wanted to ask as in, I'm on speaker phone with him Mr. Conner? Thanks. Greetings Mike-y I'm Dr. Cheryl VonHurst. I'm a fan of you and your father's work." Dr. VonHurst.
"Karla said you seemed really smart. But my hiring chief hasn't passed any received papers from you to show your understanding of the work I'm attempting. But if Karla vouches for you it makes me curious, I could give you my direct lab email too. Oh wait, I can't just lend that out to non-team members no matter how smart Karla thinks they are." Micheal stated.
"Perhaps a little, trade of discretion. I could allow you to borrow Gourd Collar for tonight and you could accidently give me the email address. A bend of both our Protocols. Maybe?" Dr. VonHurst had clearly accepted the hinted trade.
"Got a pen and paper." Micheal asked. They passed details as James and Karla stifled snickers.
"So, thanks Cheryl." James said as he retook the call.
"It's Dr. VonHurst." was the cold reply.
"Tomorrow night?" James started.
"You will bring me champagne and whip cream." coldly came through the speakers.
"So we're still on?" James asked.
"No, you will bring me Strawberries, Champaign, and whip cream. Rest depends on how mad I still will be and whatever other treats your smart ass figures out on it's own." She snarled. And the call ended.
"I think I love that woman." he cooed. "Now you want to see what your original and only gift was till boat misfortune turned into your good fortune?" James asked.
"Wait, that wasn't it?" Micheal was taken back.
"No, I actually had a real simple, Let Mikey try out some of our security devices planned. But then, a stopped and empty boat. I couldn't give up the chance for you to have a special day with." He pointed to Karla.
"Thanks Jimmy. This has been a birthday I actually liked." Micheal looked to be about to cry. Karla hugged him.
"I'm actually glad the system hiccupped and I could arrange this. I felt like I leeched off you on port day. Getting off the boat early and bringing back more than my allowed catch just because I was with you. I felt the need to pay you back," James started. Ending with a bow, "My Selected guest."
"If I wasn't with you I wouldn't have caught so many pretties. So I was glad to get you off the boat early and back with lots too." Micheal noted.
"Well, why don't you put those honeys away and I'll lead you to the Armory." James suggested.
Karla felt overdressed walking through an empty ship. But she was walking and not being carried. It was the only time she felt childlike. Raising her arm up to hold hands with Micheal. Taking two or three steps to his one. He offered to carry her, but she wanted to walk for a change. Maybe on the way back though.
They entered a grey office with a counter. James called out, "Cartwright are you in?"
Karla suddenly felt like her Standard size again as a tall man seemed to float to behind the counter. If the grim reaper had a face, it would be scared of this man's expression. Booming steady words came out like each one had extra meaning, "Afternoon Jimmy. Is this the famed Dr. Miller?"
"Yep Carts. The range ready?" James spoke to the terror beyond understanding like it was friendly.
"As you requested, Friend. Come inside and I'll take you there. The target is already waiting." The man shaped midnight said as he lifted the thick counter like turning a page in a book.
James started. Snicker and looked behind. Micheal had not moved. Karla found herself hiding behind him. "Carts is great. Just takes a moment to get used to his delivery and he's a bit dry sense of humor. But better guy at your back you'd be hard to find."
Karla could believe it. If she knew Hades' doorman was waiting in a security office. She would not break any rules. Or leave her room just in case she slipped up.
Micheal was moving. Why were they not running back to their suite? She suddenly felt like she had shrunk down to fly size, and now she was walking into the den of a spider. But Micheal was going.
The tall man's walked like nothing she had seen. Foot hovered forward. No sound as his thick boot came down. Then suddenly his other foot was hovering forward. But no sway. No click of boot to industrial floor. His feet moved, but she didn't think he was actually touching the ground.
A long room with three booth areas at the start of a painted hall. In the first part way down was a small beat-up square table with a box. "Here, Can I stay and watch? I have been looking forward to this since you told me your plan." living midnight rumbled.
"I'm sure Mikey is OK with it, Carts. Right Mikey?" James asked.
Micheal clearly wasn't liking this idea. But was too afraid of the towering man-ish thing to say no. "Sure." he shuttered.
"Goodie." came the reply from the living night.
"Here Mikey. This is our standard issue taser. We mostly use this if a guest becomes violent. We try not to use it unless we can't de-escalate things. This one is set at a lower setting for your practice target." James said.
"You guys shot at boxes to practice?" Micheal said.
"Oh, no we shot at mannequin like torsos. We have a special target for you. Because of what day it might be." James noted, "Carts could you."
"Done. I attached a draw line. Watch." and the long arm pressed a button.
On the table stood a Shrunken man made to be about a foot tall. Thin and weaselly looking. Karla knew him. He shook his head seeing her now technically larger than him.
Micheal noted, "Isn't shooting Shrunken. Even slightly enlarged ones, cruel?"
"Micheal, he's the man who attempted to steal me." Karla said.
"Oh." Micheal said coldly. The man fell to the table top twitching.
"Ha, Ha, Ha! Press the button on the side." Darkness reacted.
Micheal did and another bolt racked the man's body.
James pointed, "This button is the out release. It will retract the barbs and reset the launcher." The man's body jumped again.
"Opps, wrong button. Here let me try again." Micheal said. Then the man jumped again. "Clumsy me." her wonderful giant joked then retracted the barbs. He looked at Karla, "You want to try?"
"I can't really." She was about to say shot over the counter when the tower man lifted her to the counter.
She looked and the night smiled. "You should get a shot too. Jimmy says you have an owner that is nice to you. He should pay for trying to change that." It, no, she swallowed hard, he said.
"Thank you very much." Karla replied.
"Please make nothing of it or I will blush. Glad to support healthy pet-owner relationships." The getting to be friendly midnight man replied.
She braced herself on her heels. She thought it was perfect that she was in basically the same dress as that night. She had to use both her little hands to steady the device. It was heavier than she figured.
"Oh come on girl. They kidnap you and keep you as a pet. They are just as bad as I am. Worse, I didn't shrink you and take you from your home. Just stole you from those who did." he tried to reason.
Seemed her shot was fairly on target. One on his leg, the other right where she was aiming. He fell over writhing. "But you plan on raping me and you know you wouldn't treat me as well as they have. They are my new home, safer than any other on the boat. I am Micheal Miller's special Shrunken, none others."
James leaned in, "Two things, he probably didn't hear any of that because two, your holding down the shock button. And the constant flow of electricity to or around his balls is likely very distracting. Can you let that go, it's for quick shocks and you might burn it out."
The darkness agreed, with Karla, "We can replace it. Let his balls fry." She really began liking him alot for some reason.
"Karla, you're safe now. He can't hurt you. He's a lab rat once the helicopters come back. Funny enough, for testing taser designs." James softly said.
She let go of the weapon, "Really?"
James took the device. "No, but I was hoping that would distraction allow me to take this from you. Carts, can you see if he's dead? If not, is he revivable."
Her new towering friend hovered over to that man. "Oh he's just faking. I'll pee on him, that will revive him." Carts offered.
The man recovered, "Oh god no!"
Floating back Carts noted, "See, all better. Why not give her the taser again?"
"Carts, you're not helping." James sighed.
"Oh was I supposed to get one of the counter boarding taser rifles for her then." he, Karla thinks, teased James.
"You're showing off." James replied.
"I do not get guests often. Of course I am. If I was allowed to mingle with the guests." Carts suggested.
"We wouldn't have guests long." James replied.
"Think how much easier your job would be then." Carts joked back she thought.
"Speaking of counter boarding weapons, here's our Handheld sonic weapon. A scaled down version of the ship defense version many regular cruise ships carry." James handed Micheal what looked like a little square speaker attached to a pistol handle with a rifle butt.
Micheal pointed at the man. Then suddenly the man grabbed his ears and dropped to his knees in plan. Micheal noted, "I don't hear anything. Maybe a slight buzz."
"Yeah, but he is hearing rock concert feedback right inside his head at maximum volume." James explained.
"Why do you have these weapons when you can just shrink people with a look?" Karla asked.
"The taser and other devices are for troublesome guests. We are not supposed to shrink guests. And it happens that a ship is sometimes boarded among guests. If we hit a guess with this and they drop. It leaves the real targets open." James explained.
Carts added, "We can not shrink people on an attack craft either unless we know we will capture that craft. Try to limit Shrunken and The Company knowledge from a world not ready for the truth."
"There's that." James agreed. "Well would you like that gift now or play with more devices?"
"Gift, I thought?" Micheal said.
"Naa, that was just fun for Carts and I. See that man was on board posing as Brian King, a yellow status who's ticket he had stolen. The real Mr. King was caught up in a family emergency and didn’t notice the ticket missing. His name is actually Larry Dobbs. He's been stealing Yellow Status’ few Shrunken and selling them on the black market to less caring persons, for a while now. Shrunken Control was so jealous we caught them cause that made them our property." James informed me.
"Them?" Karla asked excitedly.
"Good, you remember." James smiled, Karla could have kissed him, on the cheek. "Rebecca King was also being impersonated. Rebecca, is actually Shawna Dobbs, Larry's pretty little daughter."
Carts opened a cabinet and pulled out a carrying bucket. Perky breast and a firm looking little bubble butt advertised in a slim fitted party dress. Her hair was a chocolate brown now, but in a similar style. The blonde she was that night must have been a wig. "This is your gift Mikey. As our apology for letting him take Karla as fair as we did. You get his twenty two year old Shrunken stealing daughter to enjoy as you see fit. I think you might have some ideas on what to do with her."
"So you had her the whole time?" Karla asked.
"Our bosses said we could only buy one, the night of processing, at cost. We knew we would more likely get to buy him from the store then that pretty. So we chipped together and have been holding her, under Carts trusted care, since. I learned of your birthday that night as I read your file as they were being processed. Like it was meant to happen." James explained.
Carts added, "We hate Shrunken thieves. I was glad to help. AJ came this afternoon and cleaned her up for you."
"And him?" Micheal asked.
"He is going to the island to be a test Shrunken. From what I know, that will mean a long life of tests and prodding while in a small cage. Knowing his daughter that he brought into this life of crime is attending his last intended victim. When I pick my personal guest, I do everything I can to make their trip a great one." James noted.
"Karla, would you like to go back to the suite?" Micheal stroked the case the woman was cringing in.
"Yes please Micheal. I have an idea." Karla noted.

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Crime doesn’t pay. But the criminals sure will...lol

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CH15: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

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Chapter 15 M(t)/f

Karla stroked the case as Micheal rushed back to the suite. She could tell he was excited to be the tool of her revenge. She felt slightly bad that it might not be as he was expecting.
In the suite he sets her down and smiles at her. "What is first my lovely Shrunken princess?" He giggles out in an evil tone.
"That play-set your mother bought you for your birthday. Would you put it together for me? Please my sweet owner?" She purred like he liked.
"Yeah, good start." And he was off.
Karla walked into their room. She stopped. She never noticed Micheal had added beds and dresser closet things to each chamber. She had completely ignored even the idea they would use such things. But yes, they couldn't just sleep on the Plexiglas. Little faces watched her looking through the cages. Some are angry, most fearful. They think I'm picking him a plaything to join the trembling pretty in the case I'm carrying. She thought. No lovelies, you get a rest tonight. Tomorrow, maybe another story.
The fifth cage. She was jealous. A pool, a large one. There were group showers on one side. She wondered if the Company had them coated with something to reduce condensation. Micheal might like watching his pretties clean up for him. There on the second floor was a gym like area with elastic resistance devices. She snickered, and hamster wheels. The third held tables. Like a cafeteria. The feed tubs led to this floor and unloaded into trays like rodents have. The other floors matched the other cages.
"It's done." Micheal announced proudly. And apparently excited from his strained shorts.
"Chains? All attached and secure, really secure?" She cooed
"I thought you would want the chains. I made them ready for rough play. Might have made them a link or two short though." Her wonderful giant grinned evilly.
She sashayed past him. All the wiggle he could watch. She placed a finger to her lips playfully, "Where should we place that?" She said out loud. The window sill was spacious after the curtains. She would see their bed but be close to the bathroom. Perfect. Twirling her finger Karla pointed, "Right there my loving Owner."
"OK." He sounded like a happy puppy. He placed it. She adjusted it to face their bed.
Karla learned along his leg and held the case up to him, "Now, take her out of the case and strip her. Feel free to be as rough and touchy as you like."
He kneeled down and held her hand as Karla walked behind him. Leaning into his back, she began running fingers through his hair as he gleefully got to work.
He popped the case and grabbed the woman. Letting the container fall to the floor. "Save that. Might be good for other fun at some point." Karla suggested.
She purred, his powerful hand ran through her hair and pulled her cheek close for a kiss. "For you, certainly."
He turned back and she was ready to watch. Seeing their focus the woman begged, "Please. It was all my father's idea. I didn't try to take you from your happy arrangement."
"But you would have. You would have helped him get me off this ship. Sold me to someone you know would have done what with me?" Karla asked.
The result of the sale. She didn't want to share that, Karla was certain. Karla was tempted to urge what might have happened to her out. But no, that no longer mattered.
"Look he used me. Made me sleep with old guys for years just to get to one or two. I'm a victim too." she pleaded.
"Well look how better you are now. With a cute, young, and very virile gentleman like Micheal. He plays the most interesting games with his Shrunken don't you Micheal?" Karla purred.
"I hope you think they're interesting, you describe what I should do to who." Micheal said in a voice that actually sent an excited shiver up Karla spin.
"Speaking of, why is she still dressed?" Karla hummed. Then kissed his ear.
He flipped the woman and pressed a finger nail into a grove in the back zipper. The dress opened. He pushed the straps off her shoulders. He slowly slid the dress of her perky little body. She didn't resist a movement and moved to ease removal.
"She's not struggling?" Micheal pouted.
"Remember. This isn't new to her. She's stripped Shrunken before. She knows she can't stop you. Might even hope compliance will bore us. Make us give up our fun." Karla explained.
"OK, bra then." he advised and then he tugged and pulled just like she had explained. His fingers wrapped around and pressed and rubbed the mounds. His attention clearly bothered Karla's would-be seller. Karla noticed they didn't move quite right. She snickered, of course. That's why she looks so little like him. "What?" Micheal asked.
"Nothing, very fit body. Good for activities." Karla teased. Wondering how much of her attractiveness and perkiness was from nature and exercise. And how much built on.
He did his hook a finger to strip her panties and hosiery thing. Then ran his fingers along her hips and over her ass and back up, "I like this area." he admitted.
"Bend her a bit and test hooking your fingers there." Karla asked.
"Oh a good snug grip." He purred.
"Oh good. Some point your Behemoth's tip will be pressed between those cheeks of hers. Good hold for unloading in that tight spot.", Karla described.
He turned red and giggled, "Why do you call it that?"
She wondered if he was serious or joking. Bigger. Nope wrong word, other. Other fish to fry right now, she thought. Purring at him, "Can't your special Shrunken have a name for your penis."
"I guess so. But it just seems an odd one." He said, holding the thief girl. Who just hung limply in his fingers.
"Now bind her to the posts. Arms and legs. Is there one for her neck." Karla requested.
"Yes, connected to both or one post my pretty dream." Micheal murmured back.
"Both my massive master." She murmured back. He froze. "What's wrong?"
"Dad makes his Shrunken call him that. Just don't feel right. Don't use that word in play please." He whimpered.
"My Massive Lord?" Karla questioned.
He reached back and hugged her backward. She snuggled to his back. And then a horrible statement. But a sweet intent for her, "The Shrunken will have to call my Lord from now on, like Please don't tie me to those posts my lord. You, I don't want you to do that. Special rules for my Karla." She could have melted, she ruled them all.
Still savoring the power he gave her as she hung to his neck. He leaned forward to restrain the woman thief. Her horrible giant even used clamps across those breasts of hers. Topping it off with a catch bucket to catch run off during play. He placed their victim on the sill. "Now what does my Karla want?" he offered.
She started tugging at his tee. "For this shirt to come off." He took it off. She made an effort to toss it over the bed. She had plans for that later. Giggling she playfully said, "Why are you wearing pants?"
He stripped them off. The thief gasped fearfully at his exposed manhood. Karla giggled thinking, yeah, that's what's coming to punish you. He turned around on his knees. Fully naked before her. Karla rubbed his giant chest and purred, "Don't you want to strip me too?"
His mighty arms pressed her close as his forceful mouth kissed her. Strapping hands caress her body. Giving her ass a firm squeeze. He could crush her even now. But under his gentle touch she missed that he had undone the dress till the top got loose.
He let up on the hug. She stepped back and brushed the straps off her shoulders. She liked the flop noise it made when it landed. He had this cute overwhelmed look. So she very wiggly reached back and undid her bra. Then bounced on her heel to cause her freed bust to jiggle.
He picked her up and served one of her breasts with his mouth. He had such a talented tongue. His hands were stripping panties and hose from her legs. He traveled toward the bed. Perfect, focus on me, Karla thought.
She was naked before he reached the bed. Which was what she wanted as her double sized attendant buried her smaller form under him. She kissed his chest and at his passing face.
His hands caressed her skin while his arms pressed her tight to his titan frame. His mouth found her neck. Fingers, she'll miss fingers through her hair. He was moving her, just as she wanted.
What she didn't expect, he rolled to his back. She laid on his chest. Looking up he had a goofy smile of an overly excited boy. Her giant was happy to play with her even at this slightly larger size.
Lips meet. He grabbed her head a bit rough. But fun rough. She spread her legs to straddle him. His other hand grabbed and soothed her thigh.
Her hand reached down. There was her stiff friend. I have a nice spot for you, she mused to herself. She struggled to get him pointed at just the right spot. Her hips pressed back and wiggled slowly to work him into her.
Micheal stopped and looked. His hands rubbed her back as she tried to stretch over the end of his erection. Then the tip made it through her limited entrance. His hands rested on her hips but did not resist or try to help.
She rocked her hips and managed a bit more. Every inch pressed inside he gasped in great pleasure. If that blonde tramp could do this standing up. She could do it laying down.
Down as far as she felt safe to work with, she moved herself up and down his pleasuring shaft. As she worked, and it was work, his cock into herself, it did start to get easier.
He ran a hand the length of her leg. Another her new favorite thing, through her hair. His mouth kissed and savored from her mouth to her breasts.
She was so close she leaned up on the human stage. Pumping her hips as hard and as fast as her body could handle. An intense sensation like she never remembered knowing burst from her base and through her mind. She had to grab her own head and scream as it devoured her whole.
Powerful arms pressed her smaller form to him. He was also moaning loudly. Passion ate through him too.
It passed for him sooner than her, she thought. But it was hard to tell with all the world erasing haze fogging her mind. She was being held. Hair being stroked and caringly played with. Warm chest with a booming heart keeping a happy rhythm. So comfortable.
They laid there for a while. Karla became internally sad. She became to care for Micheal, but as a protector and power over the others. He was right, as his pet he would always see her as lesser. As her owner she would always see him as a capture.
No, she did love him. Even though it is such a short interaction that started with such a horrible base. Not like a lover in a classic sense. Some realm of parts of love from pet, confidant, servant, advisor, naughty influence and an un-scriptable list of many more. But how to describe this messed up feeling pile.
He kissed her forehead and snuggled her. He whispered in her ear, "You're my special Shrunken Karla."
She whispered back, "You’re my special Giant Micheal."

Karla was sitting at a café. Massive people walked by on one side of the street. Her sized people on the other. It was and wasn't a street from home.
Her internal It crawled into the chair across from her. "Was it a good choice?"
"What? What choice?" she snarled at the shadow.
"Becoming his." It mocked.
"Oh that. That wasn't a choice." She waved It away.
"Oh, yes it was." It laughed.
Calmly pouring some fresh tea into her cup. She took a deep sip. "He shrunk me and I was shoved into a box."
"Did he shovel you to direct him with the spider, or with Amanda last night, or to use you at your temporary size too? You never forget your first." It taunted.
"You're just here to torment and cause pain." Karla growled.
"No, just to watch and enjoy. You cause pain. Use them as playthings to make him like you more. Must be nice. In your gilded, wait, your only cage is the one you ride in to keep you close and safe. My mistake." It scorned.
"It's not my fault. He sees me as special." Karla defended.
It gasped. Her Aunt's voice came from It, "Karla how could you! How could you drink them all!"
Karla looked into her cup. The leftover drops of tea were huddled terrified people. It's voice mocked, "Opps his parents are back!"

Karla woke to Milly's angry voice, "I don't care what you’re playing with right now. Get decent and get out here Micheal Abraham Miller!"
Shit they fell asleep right after they finished. He was so warm and comfy. Micheal yelled, "One second mom!"
He quickly dashed to the bathroom. She grabbed some tissues that Maria, sweet Maria, was frantically pointing too. She wiped his mess from her body. When she suggested keeping the collar on for the night. She really ignored his parents in her thoughts.
She flipped her hair in the TV reflection. Then again. Nope it was clearly I had sex with your son hair. Traitor she thought. She looked at her dress. No, if she was going to die, it would be comfortable. She rolled to the other side of the bed. There it was.
He came out and gathered his clothes. His mother yelled, "That's a long second. Hurry up or I'm coming in there. I DON'T CARE!"
"Karla have you seen my" was all he got out when he saw her standing in it. The tee hung past her knees. He made an adoring face. "I'll get a fresh one." Now she made an adoring face.
He was ready, "Lets go." He said to her and started towards the door.
"I don't think so." Karla announced.
"Why not?" he clearly didn't know the signs she was showing.
"Just go out there and cover for me. They'll not notice." Karla wished too some unseen passing genie.
"OK, wish me luck." Micheal said and braved his mother.
"WHAT is this mess. Food all over the table left out. The couch is all out of whack. Blankets all over the floor. Was Mr. Conner's gift a party with hookers? Why is this place a mess? Why didn't you clean it up?" She ranted.
"Sorry mom. I got distracted. I'll clean up right now." Micheal replied.
"What got you so distracted that you forgot all this." Milly snarled.
"Ahh, that play-set you got me." Micheal announced.
"Next time clean then ravage the helpless princess." Milly barked.
"Hey, where's Karla?" Howard asked.
"Yeah, you don't usually." Milly started.
"She's just in my room. She's fine." Micheal replied. Karla begged he would add napping.
"Do you have Karla strapped up in that thing?" Milly asked.
"That would explain why he forgot about this." Howard didn't help.
"Howard stop helping him clean." Milly raged.
"But we are supposed to just get him for dinner at the Grants suite." Howard defended.
Oh I'm so dead. Karla realized. "So is it Karla strapped up to those posts or not?" Milly questioned.
"No, she's not strapped to that set." Micheal said. Karla shook her head. Why use the phrase, that set. Annoyed mom will now think which set.
"So she's strapped to something else. Look doesn't matter. We'll, as in you, will clean up later. Go get her and let's go to the Grants." Milly commanded.
"I can't." Micheal replied.
"Why not, is she still sick?" Milly sound concern. Her owner's family was sweet. Till they find her like this.
"Yeah." Micheal said. "She is resting cause she's sick." Good that should work, Karla hoped.
"Still, from last night. I don't think that's good. I'll call Jeff. Him and Chrissy should take a look at her." Howard sounded worried too.
"No they can't." Micheal tried to find an excuse. But Karla knew the world hated her. Might as well end it now.
She slipped out as Milly questioned, "Why can't they look at your sick Shrunken."
"Because." Karla said. Both parents looked at her.
"Oh Half Mast." Howard said.
Milly growled, "Really Howard. Right now. I know she looks sexy and all but really."
He started laughing, "No, the adult only club on the ship. The one where you can rent half sized Shrunken. That's Mr. Conner's gift to him." Failing to fight back snickering, "I would have been too distracted too."
"Yep, I suppose so." Milly started snickering.
"What?" Karla was wondering why she wasn't impaled on Milly's finger tips.
Fighting giggles she was, "Call Jeff and explain. Ask if Chrissy has a pair of panties Karla can borrow. I'd say bra, but even like that she's bigger there then that lovely girl."
"Oh going to be so awkward asking for his daughter's panties." Howard noted. Which just broke both of them up.
"So you're not going to get Mr. Conner in trouble." Micheal asked.
That was his concern? Karla was confused.
"For doing such a sweet gesture. No!" Milly was still laughing.
"I don't understand?" Karla asked.
"What, oh, right." Milly replied. She mockingly shook her fist at her, "Bad Shrunken! Being used like a Shrunken!"
"But we." Karla was so confused.
"I'm sorry Karla. I know what you're thinking. And it must have real meaning for, from what I see, both of you. But I can't get mad at him or you. Remember the first time I saw you two really interacting he was slobbering all over your chest. And what was my concern, he would be too distracted to keep up on our hunt. It is what most Shrunken are kept for. I understand your mindset. But I still can't get mad at a fish for swimming." Milly tried to explain.
Milly saw her expression, "If it makes you feel better. It makes me feel good knowing you are that special to him. And as his favorite Shrunken, that he is that special to you. You are becoming special to all of us sweetie. But a special Shrunken is, well, still a Shrunken. But special. I'm not explaining it well am I?"
"No, I'm special, of the non-persons." Karla felt heart broken.
"Karla, it's not like that. Shrunken aren't non-people. No, let's go with, no details but you two have interacted in sexual ways before today." Howard asked.
"Yes." She sobbed.
"And did we know? That something happened, but not what?" He asked.
"Yeah." she was seeing his point. "So what's one more time."
"In a slightly different way." Howard added. "It's why for most of us, the Half Mast Club is no big deal. Just better play options." Howard noted.
"It's like." Milly started.
Howard interrupted, "No. Stop. Think about it. Will that really help anyone here?"
"No. Invite the Grants here. Ask them to keep the secret. Don't want Mr. Conner being in trouble for being nice." Milly noted.
"Sent, oh a reply." Howard snickered. "Chrissy is bringing her case? What does that mean?"
Milly whistled, "Team Miller Fast Action Clean Up! Let's move it people!"
Karla started watching them go when Milly stopped, "Hey, I know you're not large. But you're big enough to help. So get with the rest of us Millers and start cleaning." It was nice to be included.
It was an interesting Dinner, they had to request a chair for Karla. They got on the discussion of their first Shrunken experience. Course Micheal and Chrissy grew up in Company families. It was just a thing to them. Jeff did as well, but back then it was rifle devices to collect them. Used the old model scam. Looking for such, apply here. They'd show up and the photo shot would be a small one.
Howard received two for his first major promotion. He was transferring to another state. He just finished cleaning out his desk when his boss came by to see him off and wish him luck. He shook Howard's hand and told him, "Welcome to the real Company." Then handed him a mason jar holding two hot terrified Asian girls. His boss added, "Enjoy their positions." A note inside his already packed apartment explaining his new real job. They were real organized packers, Howard noted.
Milly was hired for a private function. She was nervous due to all the agreements she had to sign. But the pay was amazing. So she risked it. She was intriguing at first sight. Then got distracted by this dorky guy talking about teleporting things.
Debbie discovered Jeff's harem in a secret room. And was terrified by the idea. She kept the discovery secret, fearing she would become one. Then she caught a Company girl in a small bathroom with a couple male Shrunken. The woman knew she was with Jeff and assumed she was in the know. Asked if she wanted a bit of fun. She came clean with Jeff. They bonded over shared small interests and voila.
After dinner Chrissy grabbed her arm, "We need to spend some time together." She led Karla to the bedroom and ordered, "On the bed."
Was she upset with her? Karla wondered. The others saw this afternoon as any other day of him playing with his favorite Shrunken. Did she see her as a rival? Karla wouldn't want them to break up. One of things she liked about Micheal was how they seem to mesh together.
Karla sat on the bed. Chrissy propped up some pillows. "OK, sit here with your back to me." Chrissy directed. She was holding back something.
Karla moved to the requested spot. Little arms pulled her closer. While Chrissy's legs wrapped around hers. Then she realized Chrissy's evil scheme. "OH, I always wanted to give your hair a good brushing. Now I can!" the teen girl announced in pure joy.
It felt nice. Chrissy had steady smooth strokes. Lavishing praise on Karla's locks. Micheal came in and they finally finished the order of clothes. Karla didn't realize he had just been putting everything to cart. One huge order of clothes for shrunken girls.
"Micheal?" Chrissy questioned.
"Yes Chrissy." he replied.
"You shouldn't leave your Shrunken tied up like that for long periods of time. It's bad for their muscles." Chrissy said pointing at the thief.
"OH, you remember the mixer where we meet?" He asked Chrissy.
"Oh yes I do. You took me out to watch the sunset. That was a bold romantic move." Chrissy gushed.
Karla didn't correct her, she liked that Chrissy saw it as for her. Micheal didn't correct either, hopefully as a smart action, not because he forgot. He continued, "You remember that thief?"
"Yeah, I hope he's in a deep dark hole." Chrissy snarled.
"Actually he was just sent off ship tonight. He's going to that island you were on to be used in a lab as a test subject. She was his helper. Mr. Conner, he lets me call him Jimmy, bought her for me for my birthday. So Karla and I are getting revenge. Only we got distracted and forgot she was there." Micheal explained.
"Are you planning on killing or disabling her?" Chrissy asked.
"No, are we Karla?" Micheal asked.
"No, just much torment." Karla sighed. It was like Chrissy was her little sister. Combining big sisters' hair before bed. Only a giant.
"Then you might want to untie her for tonight. Then re-tie her when you plan on playing torturer again." Chrissy advised.
"Oh, what do you think Karla, we didn't get to get revenge yet." Micheal pouted.
She stroked his face, "We have started getting revenge. I'll explain later. But Chrissy is right, we want her healthy for our little game."
"OK, if you say so. Oh we didn't scan here." Micheal said.
"James isn't coming for the collar till late morning. I'll do it while I'm waiting." Karla offered. "I will likely have a bit of fun with her as I wait."
"Fun, fun?" Micheal asked.
"No, just mean fun." Karla replied.
"OK, I'll go untie her." He sighed.
Chrissy leaned forward. Was she going to ask what Fun, fun was? "I need your help." She started, "I don't have anything for his birthday. I thought I'd see something we could do on the island as a couple. But then he got a day with you as a wonderful gift. Are there things he would like?"
"He doesn't like celebrating his birthday." Karla advised.
"So, you're great, this is how great you are cause it's your birthday secret gift. That makes it tougher. Any ideas?" Chrissy asked.
"Just if you're going to insist. Keep it small and simple. He'll respect the sentiment. And will be glad you didn't go all showy. One of the play-sets he hasn't picked up yet. Or a snack treat. You understand. A I think you're special so I got you something, but just a little something to mostly respect your wishes." She hoped it made sense.
"Oh, maybe I'll find him a cute Shrunken tomorrow." She started.
"No, don't do that. Look at all he has plus he'll be collecting more tomorrow. She could get lost in the pile. No, something Shrunken related sure. But nothing big. Something that screams you and he's special to you."
"I wish I could borrow you for that." Chrissy sighed.
"Business day. Milly and your mom are taking me on a girls day out thing." Karla noted.
"Yeah me too." wiry giant arms pinned Karla to Chrissy's chest. "You are the best Shrunken ever!"
"Yes she is, what are you two talking about?" Micheal rejoined them.
"How absolutely cuddy she is like this." Chrissy nuzzled her face into Karla's hair. "Like a Karla pillow. I could snuggle her all night."
Karla was a little worried. But got no sexual vibe from Chrissy hugging, no she was just enjoying the snuggle as a warm interaction. Karla like that, she could cuddle without it being weird.
It sadly ended with Debbie calling out, "Chrissy port day tomorrow. We have to turn in early to start early."
"OK mom." Chrissy replied. Getting up she sighed. "I wish I could stay and cuddle all night."
"But where would I sleep then?" Karla teased.
Chrissy cheek glowed red. She actually tee-hee'd and scampered from the room. Micheal asking, "Why'd she get like that?"
They started getting ready for bed too. "So we started getting revenge? When? You had me chain her to the posts then we just left her there. Well, not just. We did the thing. But nothing to her. It was great. But I promised you I'd be mean to her for you."
She took his face and kissed his cheek. "She was forced to watch us be happy together as she was miserable. Forced to see what her and her father tried to destroy. But don't worry, Karla wants her big old mean giant too."
"So not just because we are living better than you? OK." Micheal purred.
"No Micheal. More than just living better. But I wanted her to see that so the rest is just us being mean." Karla snuggled her owner.
He scooped her into his arms, "Time for bed."
They snuggled, actually snuggled under the blankets. Her back to his chest. Her little head on his elbow while his arm held her tightly. They kissed once, a sweat trade of affection.
"Good night my special Shrunken Karla." he sighed.
"Good night my special giant Micheal." She purred.

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Re: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by SciFiCrazy » Thu Oct 01, 2020 7:47 pm

Thanks for the chapter.

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Ch16: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Mon Oct 05, 2020 12:52 pm

Thanks for the support.

Chapter 16 Brief M/f,f non-consensual 1/2f/f,f non-consensual 1/2f/f non-sexual torment

Karla heard something in the shared room. She slipped out from Micheal warm embrace and tiptoed to the door. It never occurred to her at her size if it was trouble she couldn't do anything. No she was just happy she could go look without being carried.
She cracked the door softly thanking maintenance for well cared for hinges. She slipped her head out to peek at the soft murmuring happening on the other side.
What she saw made her wish she was inches tall again. Howard was sitting on the couch under a lamp. His groin exposed and his penis erect. Two African American ladies pressing themselves to either side. It didn't help that as he was watching them he cheered them on with, "That right my little sweet cookies. Stroke it till you get the cream filling. Howard likes to see you become Oreos."
Her groin came out before she thought. Howard looked up and announced, "Opps, one second Karla." Then took the girls from his penis and covered up. Placing them in a carrying container. Commanding, "Stay naked. I'm not done." He looked at her, "Heard me huh?"
Karla braved walking over to the man who only just recently didn't leer at her every time he saw her. "Thought no Shrunken fun in the living room.” She teased. She was so used to posing a certain way when teasing Micheal, she had to actually think not to pose all cute with Howard. Stopped leering and stopped wanting are two different things.
"Yeah, couldn't sleep. Excited like a kid at Christmas about another port day. Thought I'd release some steam as it were. Didn't want to bother Milly as she was sleeping so sweetly. You?" Howard replied.
"Heard a noise. Came to look." she explained. "Won't Milly be mad you broke the rule though?" She asked while literally climbing onto the couch.
"Not if we don't tell her. You know like I never told her you, Micheal, and two other half sized Shrunken this afternoon already had." He said in a proud sounding voice.
"You noticed how?" Karla was aghast that he knew that.
"I have my talents. Few they are. And shoes. Milly didn't notice so I hid them, bottom draw in the row by the sink. Unless you wore a pair of red and a pair of blue heels as well as those sexy strappy things in Micheal's room." He teased.
She was worried. Was he going to say anything? No wait, they were Shrunken. Best he had was what he was doing now. He was bragging about his son. "Yeah a mother-daughter pair he has. Blonde and busty somehow being lifelong dancers." Karla offered.
Howard hand pointed toward her in a fist, "That's my boy!" he softly cheered.
She reached over and bumped her fist to it, "That's my Micheal."
"I'm glad he shrunk you. Well, now. I was envious at first. He cares for you a lot. And you him. Such a strong bond over a few days that wouldn't have happened without our, let's face it, evil vacation plans." Howard snicker.
"You still see us, Shrunken as human, don't you?" She asked.
"Yes mostly." he replied.
"How can you do this then." She pointed to the two pretty dark skin girls huddled together in his container.
"I get off on it. The power and the dominance. There is just something that gets my blood pumping seeing one or a group of inches tall girls or women cowering at my towering presence." Howard finished with a deep sigh.
"See them as human. I'm human?" Karla wanted to clear up. She wanted to be mad. But just couldn't. She knew the power he was enjoying and relished in it too.
"Was human. Not quite anymore. To put it crudely, no matter how much semen Micheal sprays into you, you will never get pregnant from it. Even at that size. The chemical difference will not allow fertilization without a special machine. That allows us men to play with our female Shrunken as bare as the day we were born. I didn't know that fact for years. Till a friend at work wondered why a guy like me was buying so many condoms. He explained it." Howard informed.
"Here's one, when was the last time you shaved your legs." Howard asked.
"I actually slave them that morning you grabbed me." Karla noted. Feeling her legs. Smooth skin, no tail tale signs at needing to shave despite days of not.
"A setting in the devices we have changed more than your size. Micheal didn't want hairy legged Shrunken to play with. No pit hair shaving. Not sure about him, but for Bush I have it random. But to a limited maximum mass." Howard noted.
"You can, today at that size, survive off of, you know, human food. They can, but need pellets to get the total vitamins they need. If we, say, changed it so they were, half that size. They could only eat pellets. Human food would just be weight in their stomachs. The size our trip collects will be shipped home as twenty four to one. Pellets will not work. Each one will have a small bottle with a non-leak membrane. They can only live by licking the liquid food stuff." Howard continued his lecture.
"Do people keep Shrunken that small?" Karla asked.
"Some, so much harder. They can even go a touch smaller, but too much more and their stomachs will eat themselves. I myself never go lower than twelve to one. More curve to me crotch. Your size currently is fun too. But it is not recommended for non-Company community living." Howard teased.
"So I could live like this?" Karla excitedly hoped.
"Not where we live. At our work, you could work at that size. Will need staff to help with supply access to Jeff's team. It’d be a touch easier than dancing down dictation. Would work in the same build as Mikey and I. But not directly with Mikey as he's in research and you'd be in specialty supply. Collar would be his though as you would be seen as his property. But he could take it home from time to time. For holidays or just fun weekends." Howard said.
"Are you offering me a job?" Karla asked.
"No, technically I'm offering to rent you from Mikey for work. And you would have to be processed as to your loyalty to the Company. And you would have to thank Jeff, he was impressed with your skills at note taking at Standard size." Howard noted.
She hugged him, "I'm sure Micheal will say yes. Thank you! How will I ever pay you back?"
"You could grab those girls and give a little rubbing. It would only take a minute and I could go to bed and get some sleep." Howard teased.
She kissed his cheek, "No, but I will do this for you."
She slipped off the couch and leaned over the two frightened women. She was surprised, She only saw Howard with skinny girls. These two were curvaceous. Bit more mass then she would have expected for his usual tastes. "Look ladies. You can do this two ways. The way you are where he'll get tired and just crush you to it himself. Which can hurt right. Or go full wild on his junk. I do for my owner and I am spoiled. More treats and better treatment. Less loads of semen drowning me. Trust me, once you get over the idea of it being surrendered and it being survival. A bit of stroking with a little moaning will make your new lives as pets easier. Just try it for your sake."
She bent back up and turned. "Maybe that will help all three of you." She just realized she bent at the waist in front of Howard in only Micheal's tee shirt. Luckily it was long enough to cover. But would have rested softly on the round curve of her sticking up ass.
"Well, it at least got me back to where I was when you came out." He said with a wink.
"Night Howard." Karla said.
"Night Karla, give my boy a good snuggle." Howard said.
She just slipped into the door when she heard Howard saying, "What, well look at you two go. Woah, yeah. Thank you Karla."
She was sneaking back into bed when a sleepy Micheal snatched her and dragged her against him. Mumbling he asked, "What did you and dad talk about?"
"He wants to rent me from you." She replied.
"No." Micheal grumbled.
"For work, not for fun." she hoped just for work. Felt very confident about it.
"Maybe." He mumbled nuzzling her hair. His warmth helped her doze off.
The alarm went off and Micheal was out of bed and headed to shower. Karla sleepy purred, "Can I join you?"
"Yeah, but no fun, fun stuff." He whimpered.
"But I'm just the right height for fun, fun stuff." she playfully chirped.
"Yeah, but I'm working on the idea, you hunt better on an empty stomach." He clearly wanted to play in the shower, but felt he couldn’t.
"I'll stay here then so not to tempt you." She sighed.
He whimpered and went into the bathroom. She stretched in the giant's bed. Sitting up she looked in on her servants. Maria was stirring, most likely due to Micheal's alarm. Amanda was hiding her head between two pillows. "Morning Maria." Karla said softly.
Maria jumped. Looking up cowering. "Morning Lady Karla." she managed. Seems giant was terrifying for her no matter how close in size.
"Sleep well. Oh it looks like you two could use some more pellets." she noted and slipped off the bed.
"Yes Lady Karla." her ample breasted servant answered. "Have big plans for today?"
"Port day. Lord Miller will be collecting new playthings today." she said filling a cup with pellets from the normal feed bag.
"And you my lady?" she worried.
Karla opened the cage and reached over toward the pretty short haired girl. "I will be here. And yes, looking to entertain myself. Thought you might get a tasting today for being such a helpful attendant."
"That's OK my Lady. To serve you is it's own reward." Maria attempted.
Karla filled the dish inside. "You need to get over your terror I think. What better way then the gentle touch of your lady to do that. I promise I'll be as gentle as a kiss. Many special kisses in your case. Talk to you soon." Karla hummed. Closing her given servants back into the cage.
Micheal exit and they went out to the main room for breakfast. Milly placed a little plate in front of her. It was a single egg benedict. "Thought since you could eat one. Besides I think you might like not scrambled eggs this morning. I hope you like it."
"I do." She replied. A nice breakfast with the wolves before they started stocking prey this morning.
Then they cleaned up. Micheal stopped to give her a long deep kiss. The last one for a while so they both wanted to stretch every second of it. Milly sighs, "I know. But the early Red gets the cutter pets."
Then they were gone. She stood in the shared room. Trying to hug the feeling of her Micheal's embrace to stay. When that faded she curled up on the bed for a bit. Stretched out in his spot.
Well, can't mope all day she thought. She pulled off her new prize and slipped out of the cute lacey yellow panties Chrissy had given her. Rolling her nakedness into his spot.
She sat up and popped open her cage. "Time for fun my girls." She cooed.
"Let go!" grumbled Amanda as she was lifted out of the bed.
"Nope, time for pleasing practice. Unique chance. I'm big enough right now for you to get a close and detailed look at the areas you should focus on while serving me." Karla explained.
She was a bit annoyed. Amanda was always so helpful for Micheal when he stripped her. But it was a struggle for Karla. But she managed to strip the little uniform custom off her.
Having her naked. Karla held her with both hands as she positioned in a very unladylike pose. Holding Amanda by her calves to keep the pretty long haired thing from kicking as she slipped the girl inside her body. Amanda wiggled her feet in protest. The sensation of her little toes brushing just inside Karla’s sensitive canal was delightful.
Slowly she worked the unhappy servant deeper. Amanda's struggles inside translated to delightful sensations to Karla. She figured after Micheal's mass yesterday she would be a bit expanded. But Amanda's tapering thighs pressing along her entrance tightly. Karla couldn't help but to press Amanda's curvy hips in and out of herself a few times. Each time she popped the helpless little thing's ass in or out it generated a happy gasp of sensation. Her hips out, Karla forced the girl to bend at the waist along her vaginal area. Once there Karla pressed her thighs tight, trapping the pretty dancer in her pussy. The girl was unhappy and struggled to free herself. Much to Karla aroused joy.
Fighting to not just sit there and enjoy her semi-internal rider. Karla scooped up the pleading Maria. As helpful as ever the busty beauty had stripped for her Lady. Between Amanda generated sighs Karla comforted her favorite as her finger stroked that wonderful body, "You've been such a helpful girl. I thought you would like a tasting of the happiness you've helped given me."
Maria, sweet Maria pleaded, "That's OK Lady Karla. I'm happy to help."
Karla stroked along the trembling girl's thighs with two gentle fingers. Her short haired servant allowed her legs to part. Karla hooked fingers along those tone thighs and pressed ever so slightly. Poor scared Maria spread her legs and exposed herself to the current giant-like Karla. Karla lowered the whimpering sweet toward her mouth. Her lips touched smooth skin on thighs and stomach. Holding the dancing girl there between her kiss and her fingers. Karla tasted the nectar of her personal busy bee. Maria might have been terrified, but Karla could also taste a touch of arousal.
Karla slid down to lay stretched out on their bed. She freed her hips to writhe and pump with Amanda's determined struggles. Her tongue teased and lapped at Maria's moisten little patch. Her whimpers of fear slipping closer and closer to moans of lust with each tasting. Karla's free hand messaged her own breasts. Tormenting her own nipples the way she liked best. Yes she was going to miss even being this much larger.
Amanda, either by choice or by chance started popping her own hips in and out of Karla's sexual entrance. The sensation made her think of Micheal dominating her with his cock. She rolled onto her stomach. Each movement made her arch. The mental image of her giant over her bringing passion through her body. Maria, long lost her fear for now and sang a chorus to Karla and her supple tongue.
Karla felt her ass raise up. To present to her owner that was busy collecting her more playing things. Her hips popped as Amanda struggled to pull hers out only to press back in. Karla struggled not to harm Maria, placed her arms and torso on Micheal's pillow. Puffing the scent of his body wash into her nose. She brushed Maria playfully along the white linen surface. The busty dancer giggled arousingly. A better cocktail of her and Micheal's scents drew memories of yesterday's passion to her mind.
The passion overwhelmed her and she arched. Roaring a long moan through tight lips holding an also moaning Maria.
The release rocked her. Then she collapsed. Snuggling the side of her face into that scented pillow. Maria laid, spread eagle and panting on the same cushion. Legs parted and Amanda shimmied down Karla's womanhood. Only to plop along Karla's inner thigh just inches down. From what she could feel, the long haired girl would need a good long shower. But that would wait till she caught her breath.
Marginally rested Karla stood up. Carefully scooping the actually smiling Maria up. She was going to genially scoop Amanda up but she snarled, "Fucking whore! You almost drowned me in that cunt." So she carried the soaked girl by her calves to the shower.
Place them on a shelf and start the water. She climbed in. And allowed the warm water to hug her whole body. Seems that one snarl was all the energy Amanda had to be nasty as she just began showering Karla's pleasure off her shapely body.
Maria smiled, "My Lady. Is that how you plan all our interaction at your current size?" she said, doing a very familiar pose.
Karla sighed, "I'm not staying this size much longer. But I might be able to persuade your Lord Miller to give you his special kisses. You might just have to get used to servicing his behemoth."
"If that makes you happy Lady Karla." Maria braved.
The shower was nice. Except all the cleaners were at Micheal's arm level. Amanda, Karla assumes, prompted by Maria waved her over. "Look. Is there some way I could skip all the lesbian stuff. I don't like girls like that at all. I really find it, disgusting I'm sorry."
"But I find you a little hottie. So no, learn to get over it." Was clearly not the response she was hoping for.
She placed them back in the cage after the shower was done. It was dirty, but was so comfy, so Micheal's former shirt slipped over her body.
She wandered to the cages. She spotted the thief right away. She didn't even try to run or hide. Stood right by a low door for easy access. "So it begins huh?" She sighed.
Then to the scanner. Her dimensions recorded. Then she entered the bedroom. Towards the play sacrifice posts. "Really again. Can't you just pretend you're going to drown me in the sink this time?" The woman snarled.
Just then the door opened. Something rattled into the suite. Then the door closed. A familiar voice called out, "It's just me Miller Princess. Old Glacy. Mr. Conner told me about his gift to Dr. Miller. I'll not cause any hardships. Don't rock the boat if you don't want to fall off and all that. I'll just be cleaning the main bedroom and most of out here. Then we'll gab like old friends as I clean in there with you.
Karla smiled. What a nice older lady. The thief put up no resistance to being bound. Karla left the neck and breast clamps off this time and gave a link or two of wiggle room for the annoyed brunette.
"Thanks, I can almost scratch my nose." She snarked.
"I could change that. Less movement, more chains and clamps?" Karla offered.
"No, I'll manage. Now what, throw things at me?" The thief sighed.
"No, just enjoy Old Gracy's visit for now." Karla replied.
Gracy didn't even bat an eye at the trusted up Shrunken. When Karla asked her reply was simply, "One of the rooms I clean. The man has shelves of those types of play things. A girl chained to every one. The prettier the girl the higher the shelf. Some are just hanging there like a hammock in the wind." Gracy caught Karla up on the soap opera they both enjoyed. Then vacuumed her way out the door.
Karla reached into the night stand and grabbed a pellet. "Hungry?" She asked the thief.
"Why, you get off on force feeding other Shrunken. They told me the kind of stuff you seem to enjoy. Kinda hot making them plead isn't it. I used to like it too. No huge cocked boy to lead around doing it. But I can understand that appeal too." The thief started the, we are the same speech.
"Just thought you'd like a peace offering. Maybe we could grow to respect each other. You sure you don't want it? Strawberry flavored." Karla waved the pellet before the girl.
"Fine, better than that awful veggie." the woman submitted.
"Yeah, I'm not a fan of the flavor either. Here, have a bite." Karla offered, even at an angle that gave it a less phallic look.
"Hey that was fairly good. What brand was that?" The woman asked, seeing a chance at this ending sooner than she thought. Karla had to resist laughing.
"Oh, this kind, hope you enjoyed it." She held a little white with red writing on it.
"No, come on please tell me your, oh your not." The thief trembled.
"Oh what is wrong. Not agreeing with you." Karla placed the catch bucket between the woman's legs. Shouldn’t be able to kick it there she thought.
"Do you understand, those drive a Shrunken woman's hormones into overdrive. Not only will I be insane with arousal. But I’ll have an actual mad craving for cum of all things. I'll even need it to end the effects!" The thief begged for something Karla didn't have.
"No, According to the packaging the pellet will also run its course in about eight to ten hours. Micheal will be back before then. But I'll be naked when he arrives so he might not be able to help you out." Karla smiled and snickered.
"No, oh I." the woman began literally smacking her tongue, "Fuck those work fast."
A knock then a friendly firm voice. "Hey Karla, It's Jimmy for the collar."
"In here James." Karla called.
He walked in and the thief called to him, "Hey security guy. How would you like to unload on a set like these. Come on give Shawna a little taste of that man juice."
"What's wrong with her?" James asked.
Karla walking to the night stand. She showed him the package noting, "Ate the wrong pellet it seems." Then put them away.
"Really glad you're not a guest. OK, I'm taking the collar. I have to put you in your cage as per protocol. Sorry."James explained.
"Can she stay there like that?" Karla asked.
"Shrunken just has to be secured. Don't say it can't be to posts." He smiled.
He grabbed a link in the collar. The collar noted, James Conner, Security recognized."
"Release." he said. Karla watched the world grow around her. Careful polite hands lifted and placed her in the cage. "Good?"
"Good. Thank you James. Especially for yesterday and last night." Karla said.
"I told him you were special. And he listened. Thank him. Hope you have a good day." James noted and left. The thief whimpering like a puppy left home alone. From what she could tell, she was glad she placed that bucket.
Karla laid down on the adequate bed in the cage. Happily Maria tiptoed over and curled to the bar side of the bed. Surprisingly, Amanda joined them. Karla enjoyed the snuggle. Breathing deep the scent off of Micheal's former shirt.

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Re: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by SciFiCrazy » Mon Oct 05, 2020 9:01 pm

Thought the mention of buying so many condoms to prevent mini pregnancies for years before being told it was pointless was hilarious. Liked that their shrinking methods can change certain unwanted or unsightly aspects of the mini’s. Looking forward to your next addition to the story.

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Post by HentaiHunter1 » Tue Oct 06, 2020 4:45 am

Some of that is whimsy some is to cover my laziness. Glad your enjoying. More will be coming. Thanks again for your support.

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Ch17: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Thu Oct 08, 2020 3:51 pm

Chapter 17 M(t)/f(t),f(t) non-consensual + M(t)/f consensual, f(t),f(t),f non-consensual

Karla was enjoying her snuggle with her attendants. Maria warmed one side and sweetly dozed off with her head nuzzled under Karla's neck. Amanda, for all her protests of not liking girl on girl play, was aligned down Karla's other side. Head pillowed on her stomach allowing Karla to run fingers through her hair. All the time she was enjoying the musical styling of the Thief, unnaturally craving semen mumbling and smacking her mouth.
Ruined, no tainted by Amanda moving to look at her and ask, "Why do you want me to do that lesbian stuff?"
Karla stroked the pretty face and sighed, "Because you're my pretty girl to do with as I want as Micheal said. And seeing me do what I want with you makes him happy."
"He didn't see this morning when you forced me down there. That was awful." Amanda whined.
"No, but I'll tell him. He'll imagine it. Then he'll be really happy. If it bothers you so much why are you cuddling to me naked?" Karla said.
The girl groined. Then pointed saying, "You left what little clothes I have out on the nightstand when you locked us back in here."
Karla leaned up successfully not waking her Busty body pillow. There in a cute little red and white pile was Amanda's booty shorts and little shirt. "Opps." Karla felt bad. Teasing she leaned toward the girl, "Well here let me warm you up."
Amanda leaned back and shook her head. "Stop please. This once see me as a person and not your sex slave."
"OK Amanda. He wants you to be my servant and sex slave. It makes him happy. Him being happy is my whole goal in life now. What do you suggest?" Karla said to the upset girl.
"Maybe, no there stuff. Maria is willing to submit to that. I could kiss and maybe a little boob sucking? I really don't find girls sexually appealing. No offence, but I'm actually a bit sickened by the lesbian stuff. Not saying it's wrong. Just not for me." The girl offered.
"And you think he'll never notice I never wrap my legs around the pretty head of yours?" Karla said sympathetically.
"I'm thinking once he gets that wonderful thing stiff. You might suggest he plays with me. Leaving you and Maria to enjoy as you two like." Amanda hoped.
"That doesn't work for me." Karla flatly noted.
"Course not. Might lose favorite status to a new girl. I can understand not wanting to give up being his favorite plaything. It gets you slaves to dominate." Amanda surrendered.
"Look, if you are more helpful in less sexual ways and I'll insist you, what's a good word, bow to me a little less. But I would really suggest working with Maria little by little. See if you can at least act the part." Karla said stroking through the girl's hair.
Amanda snickered, "Maybe there are pellets for lesbian stuff like the one you gave to that woman for craving guys."
"I could look into it. Maybe, you could then work your repulsion down with them?" Karla offered.
"Do you think he'd play with me more if I was more willing with you and Maria?" Amanda asked.
"Likely, I don't mind sharing when I'm happy." Karla unintentionally purred.
"Then yeah. See if there is. Maybe I can use them to become Bi-like." Amanda said snuggling back down.
Karla went back to playing with her long hair. The urge to comb and out and braid it fluttered in her mind. "Karla, why are you two picking on that woman?" Amanda asked.
"Her and her father snuck onto the boat to steal people's Shrunken. They caught her father when he tried to steal me from Micheal. He's going to a lab to be used in experiments. She was a gift to Micheal to enjoy." Karla explained.
"Bitch. Hope you two break her." Amanda snarled.
"You like being owned by Micheal don't you?" Karla was curious.
"No. Not really. But at the same time he walks into this room and I'm just mesmerized. Towering, powerful, and don't get me started on, I think you know. I feel so helpless, but so needing. Scared he'll grab me. But wanting those hands to touch me. It's like I see a giant man and I've eaten one of those pellets." Amanda swooned.
"Yeah. I can see that. Why don't you borrow one of my outfits for now. Micheal ordered you some clothes last night. They should be here today or tomorrow depending on ship stock." Karla offered.
"Not sure if they'll fit me. I could just put on that old tee you're wearing. You could change into fresh clothes." Amanda suggested.
"If I ever see you even touching this shirt I will make sure you never feel a giant's touch again." Karla rumbled.
"I understand. So jealous." Amanda giggled.
"You should be my servant. You should be." Karla noted.
They laid there in the bed. Whimpering Thief entertaining them both. Karla heard the suite door open. Then a sound of boxes plopping onto the floor. Then the door shut.
Karla got up. She helped Amanda find an outfit that would fit her figure. Then to the braiding. Maira awoke and then played at make-overs. Limited entertainment options left little else to do.
It was late afternoon when the suite door opened again. "Oh look Honey. Something you ordered arrived." Milly's voice sounded through the ajar door.
Karla and Amanda both perked up. Then Micheal's voice. "Cool, I'll move them to my room. Probably the clothes I ordered." It was sad sounding.
Karla stepped to the bars closest to the door. A mopey looking Micheal lugged a box into the room and left. Twice more. Then he walked over to the cage, ignoring the presenting Thief. He looked down at Karla and sighed, "That's my shirt."
She pulled it off and shook her chest at him playfully, "You can have it back if you want." She cooed.
He opened the top of the cage. Mopey he sighed, "No you keep it." She was so worried she barely noticed him strip her little yellow lace panties off her as he collected her. He closed the lid and laid on the bed petting her. Off handedly he asked, "What's with the Thief girl?"
"I may have fed her a Randy Pellet." She purred hopefully. Groining internally at the realization of the Company's naming choice on those pellets.
"Huh. How long ago?" he mumbled.
"Four hours or so. I actually forget when I fed it to her." Karla was worried. It was a port day. New dolls to add to his harem. And he was sad?
"Oh, guess she's half way through the effects. She'll probably pass out from exhaustion in a couple hours if not fed spunk soon. It will be funny watching her hang there." Micheal sounded like he was trying to cheer up.
"Micheal, what's wrong?" Karla just directly asked.
"Nothing really. I'm just sad I didn't do as well as I hoped." He admitted.
"Really, how did you do?" Karla asked.
"Seven or eight keepers. Fair amount of ship credit. Mom and dad let me have my own case this time." He sighed.
"Seven or eight is as good as your first port." Karla reminded him. Then had to remind herself, that was her home once.
"Yeah but after going with Jimmy last time. I was hoping for, you know, more. Not nearly as many. But, double digits at least." He bemoaned.
"Well what did you guys do here?" Karla asked.
"Left the boat, started shrinking people. We always seem to be walking into the runoff of other ship guests though." Micheal noted.
"It must be tough to collect good stock that way." She heard herself say.
"You know it. But there were just so many collecting in that area. Then we tried to find a different area. And so did everyone else." He grumbled.
"Micheal, what did you do differently at this port over the last port?" Karla had an idea.
"I went with Jimmy. But that was his only port." Micheal sighed.
"Yes, what did you two do differently there?" Karla hinted.
"Went across town first? That might work." He mumbled.
"No, James planned his target. He knew he had one port. To get the best haul he'd have to find the best collection of pretties in the most confined area. You said it yourself. You and your parents just wander and shrunk people. If you research the next town. Find the areas pretty girls will be gathered. Fashion shows, beauty pageants, cheerleader computations. Do the day before in case you're early, the day after in case you're late. Then you'll have a chance, especially if they are a little in from the port. To come back like bandits." Karla explained her idea.
He lifted her and gave her face a big kiss. "That's brilliant. I never thought to look up such things. You're the best Karla!"
"I like my giant to be happy." she said with a hip wiggle.
"Oh, I have to scan them soon. But you look so hot." He was returning to Micheal.
"Well, I am naked." She cooed.
"Yeah. But I need to be quick. You mind if I?" He nodded toward the cages.
"Put me back in the cage. I'll get dressed, you make them a mess." She playfully offered.
"You're getting special kisses later. I'll be quick." Micheal noted as he slipped her into the cage on the nightstand.
She watched as he rolled over the bed and grabbed the collection container. He reached in and a pleading girl was in his fist. The busty one he showed off from the dance collection. Her brown hair was loose and down. The other girl was the dark haired chest heavy girl he paired her up with last time.
He crawled quickly onto the bed. Stripping the second brunette first. Then the more curvy brunette. Karla found her hand tickling herself in just the right way watching him dominate the two shapely teens.
He then undid his shorts and released his Behemoth. Karla learned she wasn't the only observer as Amanda let out a happy sigh nearby.
Micheal placed the curvy brunette then the other one. He turned and saw Karla. He smiled. "These two feel really good pressed into my cock." He arousingly explained.
"Then why are they not traveling along it?" She hummed back.
He started sliding the squirming forms up and down his shaft. Gasping happily and staring at Karla. She tried to match his rhythm. Letting out a pleasure gasp on each of his down strokes. Her free hand rubbed at her breasts. But she directed it to perform for his viewing enjoyment over her own sensations.
He was working quickly. She could see it in his shining eyes. Licking her lips, she decided to press his release, "Oh Micheal! Stroke them hard for me!"
He stuttered and pushed the two shapely sex aids to the tip of his cock. The sight of his thick release bursting into the two pretty sets mixed with a lovely chorus of their helpless cries and pleads as he coated them in his cum seemed to be Karla's release. Her back arched and she allowed her own self satisfaction to rock her body.
She stood catching her breath as Micheal laid back on the bed. Hand and dancers still wrapped to the tip of his slowly descending erection. The Thief literally begging for the drippings from his fun. Amanda's muffled release happening behind her.
He looked at her and sighed, "You were to get dressed."
She hummed, "Couldn't miss the show."
"OK, now while I clean myself up." He sighed again.
He got up and Karla found cute little shorts tee combo from what he had bought her before. She was surprised they were not super short. Cute hiking like boots were with them. But what was up with the holsters and little plastic guns. She left those.
He came back and opened the top. Karla remembered, "Micheal could you grab those clothes there. I forgot to put them back this morning."
He lifted them and asked as he placed them in the cage. "What happened this morning?"
Finding his fingers a ready seat she leaned into his palm and teased, "I'll tell you later. Promise."
They left the room. The last sound was the Thief moaning, "Just bring me one of those tits and I'll lick it clean of cum for you to watch! Please just a drop please!"
Karla was placed beside a carrying case. Inside must have been his collection from the day. Two young girls about his age. A spattering of older teens and early twenties. And a rather attractive African American woman in her mid to late twenties. They all looked at Karla in confusion.
"It's a pretty collection." She gave her honest opinion.
"Yeah. They are." Micheal agreed. They were watching Howard finish up his new collections. Karla was bothered he had such a mix of young teens among his catches.
Micheal grabbed a second container and started stripping and scanning. Seems he did not find any with Amanda's acceptance of their new lives. He was fairly efficient at his work and was just about done when the Grants advised they had arrived and were ready for company.
Karla was placed on his shoulder. Then Micheal added his new playthings to his cages. She enjoyed hearing the Thief offer body and soul for just a taste at Micheal's cock. Then they were traveling the ship. Shoulder was an interesting way to travel.
Chrissy welcomed him with a caring hug, "Micheal your visiting us for a change." She explained what he would already know.
She invited them in while hanging on to Micheal. She was dressed in cute little white shorts and a pink tank top outfit. She had a boy a little older than herself in her cage today. Dressed in a little sailor like outfit.
They had finger foods already delivered with some drinks. Debbie wore a loose low cut bright red shirt with White shorts. A chain hung down between her chest additions. It shifted oddly as she approached. Someone, likely Tarzan was trapped between them.
Jeff matched the family motif of white shorts. His top was a light rose with old style cars printed over it. His cage was shaped at the top like a large umbrella. Inside was a slender Asian girl about Karla's age. Her legs were exposed to her bare feet as she wore very short jean shorts that just showed how tiny her ass was. She wore a white loose tee with, "I Like Them Big!" written on it in front of a pink suggestive shaped pillar. Her expression countered that suggestion.
They began talking about that day. She got the hint, the Grants did like the Millers. Good, but nowhere as successful as last time. Karla looked at the suite. The Miller's was tan shades with an at the beach trim along the ceiling. The Grant's was blue with sailing trim. But otherwise the layout was the same. Furniture was colored to fit well with their different color tones.
A pink bow showed Chrissy had the same room as Micheal as Karla had expected. She was turned around so she wondered if their windows faced off the same side of the ship.
The big difference was a small table with an elaborate large pink bar cage in the shape of a fantasy castle. Placed around the outside was little brushes and things. Inside held a massive array of clothes. And one trembling little blond girl sitting holding her legs on the, for her, massive bed. She wore white shorts and a familiar pink tank style top. Seems even the spoiled poor girl was still terrified of her new family.
Karla was suddenly aware she was being looked to for something. All eyes were looking at her. She hoped she wasn't exposing herself somewhere. She wasn't that friendly with the Grants.
"Well, Micheal says you came up with a plan Tiny Dancer?" Jeff informed her.
"Plan?" She was not used to Jeff directly addressing her.
"For port days. To score better hauls." He said.
She was confused. How was this not something they thought of. "Research the next town and see what events would likely have the targets you would be interested in collecting. Beauty Pageants and Cheer competitions for the men. Men's swim competitions or the like for the ladies. Then just go there and collect."
"That is the simplest yet best idea. I feel stupid we didn't think like that ourselves." Milly chided herself.
Jeff snickered, "We, like every other guest, were excited at the free range we have in towns to collect. We just never thought how we should collect."
"Also, since we know the ship's schedule can change due to good weather or engine problems, research the day before and after. Just in case. Maybe select a chain of events in case of cross collection or poor turnouts." Karla continued.
Debbie nodded with a chuckle, "We huh, yeah we should do that. Thank you Karla. What a smart special Shrunken you are."
"Debbie, don't be mean. She's turning into a fine asset for Mikey. And it is her plan, so she is a we for helping make her owner's family and us happier." Jeff scolded.
"Your right Honey bubble. I'm sorry Karla. Not used to one of you being more then, you know. A plaything." Debbie apologized.
"Besides, the idea of chained collecting. Since guys will want certain targets and ladies others. Why don't we divide in ports along those lines? Milly, Chrissy, and Debbie go to the events for the best Shrunken hunks. Mikey, Howard and I to the sweetie events. Trading off any unwanted of the less preferred genders after we get back on board." Jeff suggested.
"You know, I am excited with Karla's idea. Chrissy go get the tablets. Why wait when we have the time to look up the next town tonight?" Debbie asked, rubbing her hands excitedly. Karla noticed a similar vibe among the group.
"I'll go grab our tablet. More we have, the more we can cross reference." Howard noted and slipped out the door.
"Mikey, give Karla a kiss for me. She made this plump bear a happy Gus." Jeff advised.
"Gladly." He took her down and kissed her hair.
Drinks were poured and Karla found her sized mug with whatever Jeff mixes for Debbie in it. She made a mental note to watch herself this time. And sipped some of the citrus flavorful drink.
Howard returned and they broke into teams as described by Jeff. Though offered to help the ladies. Karla had to support her Micheal. Howard asked, "How should we start looking?"
Karla stripped off her boots and socks offering, "Here let me look something up."
"Stretch first Tiny Dancer. I got the feeling it's going to be a long tune." Jeff suggested.
He turned to Howard, "Speaking of which. Did you talk to Mikey about my request?"
"What request?" Micheal replied. Then, "Look what I found."
Karla advised as she took Jeff's advice, "Take a look at the age range of the contestants."
"OH, ewww." Micheal replied.
"After we get back I would like to rent Karla as my representative at your offices for setting up the shipping teleport connections." Jeff told Micheal.
"Really? Do you know how to do that Karla?" Micheal asked.
"I could learn." Karla replied stepping onto the dance work display.
"Better, any technical knowledge can be inputted. I'll cover that. But I would like your company or Mikey directly to cover the work collar since he would be getting the fringe benefits from the device." Jeff winked at Micheal.
"Yeah, I can do that if that's OK with my parents. And Karla." Micheal glowed.
"Hey Milly, Jeff wants to rent Karla for work stuff. Can we sign to allow Mikey to buy a work collar for her?" Howard asked across the room.
Milly looked to be thinking. Chrissy was bouncing, Karla envisioned many hair brushing sessions coming from this if agreed too. "I think so. But I want my tea dates with her from time to time." Milly smiled warmly.
"Well Karla?" Micheal asked.
She felt the center of attention again. A bit overwhelmed at the confidence and believe they showed in her. "If that would help everyone." She shyly whispered.
Soon giant girl arms were pressing her to a giant almost bosom. "Goodie! Goodie! Goodie!" was chanted by Chrissy, "I'll come over all the time since that means I'll be one of your contacts at daddy's main factory. Maybe we could do sleepovers!" The girl was almost as excited as the blushing Micheal. But for completely different reasons.
Freed from teen glee, Karla took a second to regain her balance. "Well, let's start the job at hand." She pranced onto the tablet.
"What's the plan Tiny Dancer?" Jeff asked.
"Checking the port for modelling agencies. They often promote events their clients will be performing at. You should check ahhh, cheer schools maybe. They list local competitions." Karla advised.
Soon they were writing lists with preference options. Sharing back and forth between teams if one's found a good spot for the other.
Jeff let her finish one mug before topping it up unlike Howard. She also noticed he would switch between Debbie's drink and what tasted like fruit punch to keep her hydrated. Which she liked since it also gave her a good buzz but not feeling drunk.
Soon they presented their plans of attack. The girls were hitting the start of a cross country bike race, then to a lumberjack competition, for what Chrissy referred to as, "Strong healthy breeding stock for work." Karla forgot she wasn't keeping most of the boy toys she collected on this trip. Most would wind up at the factory. Lastly if they still had room to go to a teen boy's boxing competition. If need be, topping up any last spots with finds they run into as they traveled back to the boat.
The boys planned to start at a teen team cheer event, to a wedding dress fashion show, and then to, what was labelled as, a foxy basketball tournament. Again topping off any spaces with finds on the way back.
They all agreed to wait to trade in unwanted viable samples for ship credit till after they all got back and trade with each other.
"Karla, are you OK with all this?" Milly asked in concern. Karla was surprised she even thought to ask.
"You were going to do this in some way or another. No word from me could stop you. Besides, new little pretties make Micheal happy." She replied. She wanted to feel some guilt or helplessness to stop their frankly evil plans. But she just hoped it would work out well for her Owner.
"You know, That was fun. I know it'll run late into the night. But you want to start planning the next town?" Milly asked.
"I'll order more snacks." Jeff's eyes glowed with excitement.
Though they only gathered a list of possible targets for that port. They decided to call it a night. The boys did have to work tomorrow.
Back to the suite Micheal sighed as he entered the room. The boxes of clothes. He didn't hand them out.
Knowing he wouldn't do it in the morning he slipped open the first box. Nice thing was whoever packed it bagged the same girl's outfits together with a head shot from their scanning. Micheal made it an exchange, fresh clothes for dirty. Though they had to strip before him for him to collect their dirty clothes.
While each harem member got three to five outfits based on Micheal play interests in them. Karla had a small box with her head shot. She remembered her fear and sadness reflected in the image from that day. How she wanted to end it rather then live as this boys sex pet. She remembered it, so recently it happened. But it was hard to fathom now, feeling like so long ago.
Karla's worn outfits were in a pile with Amanda's and Maria's outfits. Maria was hiding off to the side while Amanda displayed herself by the pile, "We gathered these for you Lord Miller." She announced. Karla was glad she caught onto his preferred name from them.
"Thank you." He replied.
He gathered them in a little garment bag. Seems the boat had laundry services for Shrunken pets. Micheal gave his tired sigh. He placed her on the nightstand, "I'm going to get ready for bed." He popped the gate. "You should too."
She entered. Then worried. Was the tee in that pile. But a smiling Maria held it wrapped in plastic. "To keep his scent for you Lady Karla." she happily explained the unasked question. And it still did.
He pulled back the blankets and laid down without pulling them back over. He snatched her from the nightstand and rolled to place her in her bed pillow beside him. "Dang it." he grumbled.
He sat up. "Better take her down for the night.", He noted looking toward the Thief. She was passed out. Hanging in what looked to be a painful position from her limbs.
"Micheal, she's been wanting some fun pumped into her all afternoon. Why not, make it easier to fall asleep," Karla suggested. Taking off the tee and wiggling playfully.
"Hmm." he whimpered. "Next time. I don't want you to have to clean up again tonight. But, that does sound like a good plan."
She was disappointed not to be part of the Thief's torment. Then his hand lifted her. Warm powerful lips encased her waist and around her thighs. He had her facing toward the ground. Which was disorienting, till he distracted her. Strong upsweeps made even keeping her eyes open hard as Micheal walked toward the cages.
This position had a unique firmness to each body arching stroke. She couldn't say which direction felt better. Like comparing two stunning sunsets, each has its loveliness.
A whimper sweet voice. Karla forced a look. The curve busty girl from earlier. She wore, briefly, a cute shorts pajama set with a teddy bear head on it.
Another voice, the other busty brunette. That made sense. Her button up satin looking pajamas didn't cover long either.
He walked with them naked in a container. Karla noting as best she could between his luscious laps, "You really like those two."
"Ah huh." he hummed around her. Sending her head flipping back in ecstasy. She made note of them for future play.
He came up and shifted the Thief's holder's position. He placed the container down. He stopped and looked. He traveled to the bathroom and grabbed a Q-tip. Wetting one end. Returning he gently twirled the wet end into the Thief's exposed anus. Then dry to polish it clean.
He gathered the pretty contents of his container and was soon pressing them to his under shaft. He hooked onto the Thief's sculpted hips.
It seems having the tip of a giant's cock pressed between your perky ass cheek wakes you up pretty fast no matter how tired you are. She weakly grumbled, "Really, after its run it's course. Now you want to cum on me." She used his hold to replace her feet to the play-set. But didn't struggle.
He began stroking the busty playthings along his shaft. Humming with each stroke. Lapping at Karla with that wonder vibration trembling her wonderfully.
She soon experienced the wonderful haze of pleasure overload. Riding his lapping pony with rolling hip pumps. She wanted to just dangle from his lips like a caught bird. But that sweet tongue urged a more horizontal position.
But now she was awash of want. Greedily, for his enjoyment. He wanted to unload, audio would help. "Oh Micheal! Fill her ass my giant! Make her scream as thick hot cum blasts that tight ass of hers!"
Seems her Owner was on a hair trigger tonight. He pressed the thief back. His tip pinched between stretched apart tiny perky ass cheeks. The first blast sprayed over her back with overflow. But her roaring groin told the thick substance found entry too. Karla watched as each blast made her more of a cum cover mess. And the icing on the cake, made her moan in grand discomfort. Once he finished her back was spattered in fresh semen. Warm flow running down her shapely legs.
Micheal placed the two mounded stimulators back into the carrying container. Then while pinching her ass cheeks together tightly, uncorked his cock from her anus. "No please let it drain." She whimpered. He unchained her.
He carried her to the cages by her hips and ass like a used tissue. Karla noticed her stomach actually bulged a little from his load. He placed her in the fifth cage, in the shower area. She immediately flipped onto her hands and feet in a crab position. Her exit freed, her body began forcing thick white goo from it's ass. She groined with each hard pushing spasum.
He then gathered the play-set and rinsed it off while cleaning it's catch bucket and washing his hands. Leaving set and bucket in the tub to dry. Then he returned the two girls. Finally popping Karla out to thank them for feeling so nice on his cock.
He placed Karla on her pillow and rolled into his spot. As he positioned she slithered into her new favorite sleepwear. A very warm hand covering her, "Night my Special Shrunken Karla." He mumbled.
"Night my special giant Micheal." she replied, snuggling his soft grip. Happy to join him in sleep.

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Re: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by SciFiCrazy » Sat Oct 10, 2020 5:59 am

Nice ass blasting scene at the end. Lol

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Ch18: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Mon Oct 12, 2020 4:07 pm

Chapter 18 M(t)/f Several SM references/descriptions.

Karla awoke to an amazing sensation. How she didn't wake up as a giant face slipped between her legs, she couldn't say. It was the best wake up call. Fingers slipped her shirt off her body. Then returned to enjoy her naked flesh.
His touch stroked lovingly over her. Softly massaging her nipples. Rubbing her thighs. Brushing her face. Ten gentle caresses at once while that beaded stroke hummed heavenly. Soon the sensation was too much. It roared out in dazzling announcement, "Yes! Oh you horrible giant! I'm awake! I'm awake!"
Micheal sat up. He smiled looking down at her. He was naked. "Did you enjoy that?" He snickered.
"Yes, that was amazing." she panted.
"Cool, my turn." He announced. She was in his hand and quickly rising to his erect behemoth.
She was pressed into its underside. Then he started stroking. Pleading at her, "Ask me to cum on you please."
Karla figured if he was asking for her to say it. He was going to do it anyways. Might as well get it over with, "Micheal your cock is so hard! I want it to cover me in your hot cum!" That should help her boy finish, she thought.
"More, tell me more!" was the reply.
"Oh your thick cum flowing all over my body would feel good!" she shouted.
"Your hot body, hot body!" he moaned.
"Yes hot cum from your hard cock sprayed over my hot body. On my tits and on." She was saying. How he always seemed to catch her mid o-shaped mouth she didn't know. Just that she was suddenly choking back more than her mouth could hold of his thick semen. She closed her eyes hard and managed to not gag as she choked down the goo. Lips kept more from entering. Leaving a coating over her face and chest.
Her hand was able to wipe the bulk off as he was walking. In the bathroom he turned on the shower and they entered. He rinsed her off then placed her on her showering shelf. He cooed at her, "That was so hot! Should I wake you like that again?"
"The first part, yes! Second, not so much." She honestly replied.
"Sorry you looked so hot laying there. Then after I started you were moaning so hot in your sleep. Then you popped and that was so hot I needed to pop. So, are you mad I cum on you?" He asked with a hopeful smile.
"No, I like my happy giant. Just prefer you didn't. Especially if you're going to wake me up so nicely. Maybe, let me play back." she suggested.
"OHH, yeah. You playing would be so hot." He swooned. Adding, "Sadly work day. No time, need a quick release and no one makes me feel better than you."
She felt strangely complimented. "I'm glad some other Shrunken doesn't rate higher than me." she responded.
"Never, you're my special." He blushed.
They finished their shower and got dressed. He put on tan shorts and a tee. She found among her new clothes a flared pink skirt with a black strip and a white spaghetti strap tank top. It came with a nice long light white jacket and a floppy hat. Flat sandals not that she expected to walk much. Girls day, most likely carried by Milly in a cage around her neck all day.
She was placed on the dining table. Milly placed a saucer with a tiny bite of egg Benedict on it noting, "Unless you rather have scrambled." She was dressed in a long white sleeveless dress. A thin shawl style jacket hung off her chair with a large floppy white hat.
Howard was eating two breakfast sandwiches with sausage with three hash browns. The tablet beside him downloading something. "Morning Mikey, Karla." He said as he checked the status.
"My Tablet!" Micheal exclaimed. Karla turned to see Milly handing him a tablet with stickers haphazardly placed on the non-work surface. "I thought you said we couldn't bring it." He added.
"No I say you couldn't cause I didn't want your two activities to be Shrunken play and tablet. Thought for business day it might speed you two up. But I want it back once you're done today. Understand?" Milly asked.
"Yes mom," he replied as the answer of the annoyed teen. Starting the device.
"Well Karla, the girls want to go clothes shopping first. Is there anything you would like to check out? If reasonable it'll be my treat." Milly offered.
"Nothing comes to mind. But I'll let you know." Karla answered.
"Mikey send me Karla's scan data so I can buy her stuff that fits." Milly requested.
Tapping on his tablet, "Doing that now."
"Can you take her in to clean up after breakfast once you're done. We are supposed to meet up with the girls soon." Milly added another request.
"No Problem mom. Got to feed the girls anyway." Micheal replied. "Are you finished Karla?" he asked.
"Yeah, I'll just be a bit Milly. Going to eat a pellet." Karla felt odd saying that.
"Oh good." Milly noted, "Meet you out here once you're done."
Micheal carried her into the room to her cage. Karla choked down a pellet, still not enjoying the veggie. As Micheal filled the silos.
She was brushing her teeth as Micheal leaned over. "Should I chain up the Thief?"
Karla thought about it as she brushed. Finishing she said, "No, neither of us will be around to enjoy it. Let's give her a day off. Let her think we finished tormenting her."
"OK. You ready?" He asked.
"For a day alone with Debbie, Chrissy, and your mother. I hope so." She replied.
Milly was waiting, with a cage shaped like a deck chair. "Hope you boys have a good day working while we slave our way through the onboard shops." She teased.
"You two have fun." was the sentiment from Howard and Micheal.
They got to the elevator. It opened and they were greeted by Jeff in an untucked button up sky blue shirt and denim shorts. "Morning Ladies. My Ladies are already headed to meet you."
Karla felt a forgotten twitch in her stomach. He carried a small cage. It had a collection of mid and older teens, The girl around his neck probably closer to Chrissy's age then hers. All dressed in what the site referred to as slave outfits.
"Oh good, we are looking forward to this. Right Karla?" Milly noted.
"Yeah." she managed out.
"Do over treat yourselves. I know my heartbeats will." and Jeff was on his way.
As the doors closed Karla asked, "Doesn't that bother you?"
"No, the guys are professionals when it comes to work. The company will be good all around." Milly replied.
"No the girls in his cage." Karla advised.
"No. Howard and Mikey were planning on a short play break in a few hours. Keep the mind fresh." Milly still missed her point.
Karla tried again, "The ages of his chosen play break Shrunken. Aren't they too young?"
"No. Jeff likes his life too much to risk playing with a non-ripe Shrunken." Milly sounded confused.
"Somewhere barely older than Chrissy or Micheal." Karla noted.
"Some people like green bananas. Howard and I play with freshly ripe Shrunken all the time." Milly informed.
Oh Karla felt sick. She excused that with Micheal cause they were his age. But Jeff, his parents.
Milly saw her distress and tried to explain her point, "Karla you know to me it's like you're complaining a guy bought a phone and started using it right away."
"But if someone Howard's age was fooling around with Chrissy, would that be ok?" Karla asked.
"Ewww, no. But that's because Chrissy is a person. Those are Shrunken. Collected to entertain us." Milly rebutted.
"But they were people. Kids." Karla pushed.
"What I ate yesterday was food. Not today. Sorry for the gross analogy." Milly bluntly replied.
"Yeah Gross." Karla replied.
"I understand the thinking. But it's not how The Company works. You might want to re-think the position offered to you if you can't get past that, they were people, thing. Besides a certain raven haired girl, they are just living toys to us." Milly reminded her.
"I just," Karla searched for the words. Just none seem to work. It was a horrible fact of her new life. But for her own sake she would just let it go. She needed to if she was to survive. "I'm sorry. Old Karla slipping out."
"I hope I helped you understand. Are you going to be OK for the day?" Milly questioned.
"Yep, looking forward to it." Karla hoped.
As they headed to the shops area she spotted Debbie and Chrissy. Debbie wore a plum shorts shirt combo that looked comfortable. But hung horribly off her mostly slender frame. Chrissy was in jean capris and a tee with a cat face printed over it.
As they approached Karla noticed Chrissy was carrying her Shrunken doppelganger. Little sister as they called her again matched Chrissy. It was amusing to think they must have paid extra to get Chrissy’s entire wardrobe copied for that girl.
Debbie had a Latina woman around Karla's age. She was clad in a tired to the side short skirt and off the shoulder shirt. Lucky she was in a lounge chair cage cause she would not be able to stand as Debbie walked in those thin tall sandal heels.
"Ohh, lets go look at clothes." Chrissy squealed. Then it was a barrage of shopping. Karla remembered it like a montage from a movie. Bits and pieces as women giggled and tried on clothes. They were polite. Not throwing things or leaving them in piles. Seems the Company frowns on miss treatment of their retail staff.
The only real problem they had was once Milly had Karla out of the cage and a snotty staff member advised, "You can't have Shrunken loose in this store. We can't have them trampling around the shelves like rodents." Karla was OK with that. She was just a Shrunken after all.
They stopped for coffee. Karla rejoiced. You could request a Shrunken cup of your coffee. Milly got a French Vanilla hazelnut thing. It was too sweet. But Karla so missed the hot dark drink.
They sat and sighed at the rest. "This is great. I'm so glad they placed us at the same table that night." Debbie sighed.
"Too bad the Fosters were the other family." Milly snickered.
"I know how they let those brats beat around those two prime pieces of male Shrunken delight. Wasteful." Debbie bemoaned.
"God if it wasn't clearly they were just together for those spoiled boys. If she would have found another thing Howard of Jeff said," Milly reached her hand toward Debbie dramatically leaning forward, "Soo fascinating. I was going to scream."
"Him stroking his Shrunken's chest and staring at our chests. Yes, their tits. Not a 3D viewing spectacular." Debbie ironically complained.
"Glad he couldn't help the guys. I would have called the whole deal off." Milly sighed.
"Excuse me?" Karla interjected.
"Yeah Karla? Question about our cattiness?" Milly chastised herself.
"No, what would happen if they got divorced?" she wondered.
"Then they might be happy?" Debbie snickered.
Milly waved her down a bit, "It's a Company rules question. Such a curious girl aren't you Karla. He's a working guy so he would keep his status. She as the non-working wife would be processed for loyalty. Passing she would lose some status depending on her family pass with the Company and her production rating."
"So, if she failed processing she would be shrunken?" Karla asked.
"Yeah, but I believe he can't own her as the ex-husband or possibly cause her boys would be in the same house. It's not something I ever felt the need to look up. Sorry Karla." Milly replied.
"Though, short of on topic. If they were dating and childless and the spilt and she failed he could buy her." Debbie added.
"Can someone know and pass the processing and not be part of the Company? Like if Micheal got a girlfriend outside the Company and she found out. Would they just let her go?" Karla asked.
Chrissy snipped playfully, "He better not have another girlfriend."
"I don't know." Milly
"Actually they offer you a low level Company job. That happened to a friend of mine back home. Chrissy, you know Darrick." Debbie explained.
"Oh yeah. He's funny." Chrissy said.
"Meet a great Company guy and now I think they're up to Blue status." Debbie added.
"Speaking of meeting guys, Daniel says hello Karla." Chrissy interjected.
"Who's Daniel?" Milly asked in that tone.
"He's one of my Shrunken Karla hit it off with really well. Kissed well." Chrissy gossiped.
"Really, how did Mikey take it?" Milly asked.
"I upset him. So I will not be doing that again." Karla stared daggers at Chrissy.
"He'll get over it. I have a plan." Chrissy started.
"No Chrissy. He doesn't want me to be affectionate with Shrunken males. Whatever your planning will just hurt you two's relationship." Karla advised.
"But." Chrissy started.
"No Karla is right Honey. Boys are, lets say, unable to share well." Debbie defended Karla's position.
"Fine." Chrissy pouted.
"Well, let's go with a more light and pointless fun conversation. Milly, what do you flavor yours as?" Debbie offered a topic.
"Oh, the deep topic." Milly jokes. "Currently strawberries. You?"
"I have one cage of mint and one chocolate. Sometimes I like to double dip." Debbie over explained.
"Oh, I have three, strawberry, chocolate, and cherry. Daniel's is cherry." Chrissy shared. "Karla didn't you want to ask about pills for Micheal's to be flavored?" She reminded her.
Milly cringed, "Look if Mikey wanted to flavor his. I will let him. I just do not want to talk about his areas with anyone that is not his direct doctor. Especially in public."
"I could see why that might be a big topic for you." Debbie giggled.
"What do you mean?" Milly slightly growled.
"Sorry, the other night at your place. Chrissy and Mikey were kissing I guess. When he came out with her to see us off. I couldn't help but notice the large area of strain his shorts had. I know I'm sick. But it was firmly there. Oh, bad word choice." Debbie stumbled through her meaning.
"Yeah it's a trait from my mother's side. And not one I want my adult friends talking about. Or looking at. With me or otherwise." Milly huffed.
She turned to Chrissy, "What were you two doing while we were not looking?"
"Just kissing. Karla said I should wait till we are in a good communicational relationship before even thinking of doing other stuff." Chrissy meekly replied.
"Thank You Karla." Milly said.
"Your welcome." Karla replied.
"OK, lets just get back to shopping. Maybe we'll be less foot in mouth if our hands are busy." Debbie suggested.
"Yeah, It's time to look at clothes for Karla and Little Sister." Chrissy cheered.
They entered a store that looked to be shelves of doll clothes. Karla felt they would be here awhile. She was placed into what looked like a plush changing room with comfy couches. Little Sister was also slipped in behind her. Clothes started sliding through the curtain on a rail. Chrissy's voice explained, "Karla, you should try these on." Then on the rail on the other side, "These are for you little sister."
"How long do you think I can sit in here before those monsters pull me out and strip me so I have to get dressed." The girl said defeated.
"Look. I know it's hard. But you could have it worse. Have you seen where some of the men have girls your age strapped to things like sex trophies. You have your own cage with a large supply, and growing, of clothes. And the Grants just want to spoil you, relatively. And you don't have to play like most girls do." Karla tried to comfort.
"I would give that all up to just be off this boat with my parents." She sighed.
Karla felt bad but had to counter, "You're not likely to see your parents again."
"No I get to see them. Jeff as it's called will sometimes make women pleasure him while he's sitting on the couch. Including my mom. Seems Debbie likes to take up the whole bed and make it rain men from time to time. Dad I see all the time." Karla had an idea where she was going and didn't want to be right, "That girl walks with him hanging out of her mouth playing with his stuff with her tongue till he finishes. Then smacks her tongue and goes, Hmmm, Strawberry. That was a pick me up. And puts him back in her strawberry cage. I don't want to see a giant version of me raping my dad. Yet alone know she used something to make his jizz taste like strawberries." The girl confirmed Karla's unwanted idea.
"What is your name?" Karla asked.
"Krista, but everyone calls me Sissy." the girl sighed.
Great, Chrissy owns Sissy, Karla thought. "Word of advice? It is right advice but I will warn you it's a horrible thing as well."
"Sure, you seem to have a handle on this new life." The girl replied.
"Forget. Forget they're your parents. Forget the other Shrunken were people. And concentrate at being the closet little version of Chrissy you can. Otherwise I see this going three ways." Karla advised.
"Which are?" The girl inquired.
"One: they start to let slip your resemblance to Chrissy and you end back into Jeff's play stock." Karla advised.
"Second?" The girl bravely requested. Her face showed she knew these would get worse.
"They lose interest in the Little Sister fun. But can't get over your resemblance. So they sell you to the ship or someone else. And, who knows what might happen to you then." Karla explained.
"What might the third outcome be?" Sissy was trembling.
"They are starting a breeding factory. Seems at our new size we pop out babies fairly quickly. You get strapped ass up on a table. A tube is shoved down your throat to drip feed you. A plastic guard is placed over your neck to keep the male they put in with you on your ass side. He'll be naked and jacked up on some short of hormone overload. Which means he'll want to shove his cock into the closest warm hole. And yours is set just at the right level. For twenty four hours he will pump load after load into you. Your only breaks being when he's temporarily spent or when he passes out. Just so they can have what they call a kitten from you. Then three months baby, two more then back ass up for another high rider." Karla described how she remembered the disgusting process.
"That's nightmarish. So, be like the bubble headed girl then? I can try." Sissy shivered.
"Good idea, call her Big Sister. They'll melt." Karla said standing. "Best get the fashion show on." She said stripping her jacket off.
"Is that kind of how you got where you're at with your kidnappers?" Sissy asked.
"Don't call them kidnappers. They prefer Owners. I think it makes them feel better. And no, I'm the favorite pet and plaything of Milly's fourteen year old son Micheal." Karla explained.
"That must be awful. Him making you do stuff with his giant dick." Sissy said standing to change.
"It was at first, now it's changed for the worse." Karla sadly laughed.
"How could it have gotten worse." Sissy asked the question Karla knew but didn't want to come.
Karla smiled big and sighed, "I kind of like most of the things we do together now."
"Oh, I am lucky then. In this horrible ship manor." Sissy replied.
"In a way. Yes." Karla started changing into a frilly pink thing Chrissy must have picked. "But I'm his special Shrunken." She proudly hummed.
They started their little fashion show. Sissy struggled to liven up. Karla snuck her hints and she started behaving more like Chrissy. Karla figured if she could just keep her act up. She was pampered for life.
Lunch where their favorite menu item was the waiter. A barrage of ideas of what to do with him at different sizes was joked around the table.
"Speaking of strapping male figures." Debbie jumped to a new topic.
"Oh, we're strapping him to things now are we?" Milly jokes.
"Forget the waiter. I was wondering if you two were thinking of entering any of you Shrunken in the athletic competitions tomorrow?" Debbie asked. "I'm entering Chad. I've been allowing him a break to get into, hmmm, competing shape."
"You don't find it's a bit cruel to lead them on?" Milly said looking around.
"Why?" Karla asked.
"To get them to compete at their best Owners are requested to tell them if they win they'll be turned back to normal and set free. Which isn't true. The Owner gets a prize based on Status level and they get put back into their cages." Milly noted. "Though I do have a gent that might do well?"
"I'm entering Bruce." Chrissy purred with a sensual tone. That was just creepy from her.
"Hmm, good choice Bruce." Debbie confirmed his fitness.
"Hey Karla, I know you should enter the Shrunken Miss Contest in a week." Chrissy suggested.
"Yeah, you can dance and men do seem to like leering at you." Debbie agreed.
"It's a beauty pageant for Shrunken ladies. Different ripe ranges. You could do well. Course, you would have to pretend you thought you were competing to get freed." Milly advised.
"So, how does it work?" Karla asked. Winning Micheal a prize would be nice she found herself thinking. Sissy shook her head in smiling disgust.
"Well, you dress up in a fancy sparkling dress, then show off your talents while wearing an outfit that shows off your talents. Then wiggle your ass in barely fitting swimwear answering stupid questions in thirty seconds. While four or five dirty old men labeled judges write numbers beside words like grace and poise when really they are looking at tits and ass." Debbie grumbled.
"So you think she shouldn't then?" Milly asked.
"No, she has a shot. Just, my sister used to compete and well, she was a little lacking in a t word and it wasn't talent." Debbie snickered.
"I'll think about it. I can't agree without Micheal's agreement any way." Karla advised.
"Well, it's in, ahh, four days. So you have some time. Since their just for, well, our amusement between ports. They let you register right up to the morning of." Milly noted.
"Well, I'm done. Lets settle up and spend more of our men's money like rich women stereotypes." Milly jokes.
"Mrs. Miller, Milly, can I please carry Karla for this part. I still haven't found Micheal a gift for his birthday?" Chrissy asked.
"Sure. I'll carry Little Sister for you." Milly offered.
Sissy curtised and in a Chrissy like voice purred out, "Pardon, but may I be called Sissy. It is what I am familiar with." Chrissy and Debbie cooed happily. Karla thought, Good play Sissy. Good play.
They started going through the nick knack and gadget stores. Chrissy would like an idea then change her mind for the better. Karla had to advise her away from the splitting lovers locket set.
Debbie found a set of glasses for when the adults could have a night together. They had straps on the outside for restraining a Shrunken to them. To mark your cup the box label said.
Milly bought a Shrunken Safe fondue set. It came with little grasping utensils for coating your shapely treats. Howard liked dipping Shrunken ladies in food stuff she shared.
Chrissy stopped and seemed hypnotized by a wall display of remote control walking robots. Each different robot had a different cartoonish pilot depicted. The male pilots were all fully dressed business men or cowboys. Except the very well drawn Fireman. It couldn't be safe to fight fires with his abs exposed like that, Karla thought.
The Girls were all in little skirts or skin tight leotards with suggestive coloring lines. Why a schoolgirl, a cheerleader, and a French maid were controlling robot tanks against ninjas, soldiers, and ab-tastic fireman wasn't clear.
The Chrissy explained, "Where is she? These are the characters and their Battle Jumpers from the game Micheal and I play. Where, you'll love it. It's perfect for him. Milly can I get Karla stats? I've found the perfect gift. I hope."
Grabbing a red shaded box she cheered, "I found it. I never thought about how much she looks like you Karla." The cartoon pilot was in a skin tight blue and white leotard with a long spicy red pepper shape down her side. A small long pepper placed between her breasts for some reason pointing up to her face. Her mask she held Karla liked. Shaped like a skull with little hot pepper as a tear on one side. But yes, the light tanned skin and long black hair could pass as a cartoon version of Karla. But no way was her ass that small.
"And he's my favorite. So fitting." Chrissy cooed taking down the Fireman. “They are rivals with fire and water. Yet long to be together. So tragic." The girl sighed out the romance story of a video game that the characters ride robots in.
Chrissy turned the box over as she walked. Karla was a bit annoyed that this character, Esmeralda "Ezzie" Perez, was fighting for the glory of the South American Pepper Cartel in the Battle Jumpers World tournament. That she enjoyed the hot action almost as much as eating hot peppers. And was a flamenco dancer when not battling.
The back showed the bright red Jumper called, Spicy Pursuits. It had a Shrunken model wearing the costume leaning on the robot thing suggestively. Her outfit had another hot pepper, placed just at the small of her back and pointing to between her ass cheeks.
But something caught her eye, it wasn't just remote controlled by the Owner, the internal controls worked for Shrunken pilots. She could drive it. That could be fun, she found herself thinking.
"I think I'll order the custom for mine in Daniel's size." She said slyly.
"If you and he are clear that there is no coupling happening." Karla reminded her. But got the feeling trouble was ahead.
"OK, if you say so", wasn't reassuring.
Mid afternoon and they sat for some cool drinks. Soon Milly's watch went off. She was responding and rolling her eyes as each bing announced a new message.
"What is it Milly?" Debbie finally asked.
"Seems two adult men and a teen boy can't discuss the shipping arrangements without a under six inch girl to dance down the notes. Sorry Karla, I got to take you back to the apartment. They have you on the technicality that you're likely to be the one dealing with it in the future." Milly sighed.
Debbie got up and a mock saluted, "Farewell to our fallen shopper." Then hummed out taps.
"You two staying here or?" Milly asked.
"Actually I'm going back to the suite. I'm a bit tired." Chrissy whimpered.
Debbie nodded, "Yeah, meet us there we'll put our feet up and relax."
"I'll bring a couple of foot relaxers then." Milly added. And they left.

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Ch19: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Thu Oct 15, 2020 10:51 pm

Sorry I'm later then normal. Kind of forgot to edit last night and had to work this morning. I know this is a hobby and I only said Mondays and Thursdays. But since I've post every other one earlier I still feel bad I was later with this one. :P

Chapter 19 M(t)/f(t)+ non-consensual. / M(t)/f

Milly flew through the halls of the ship. Milly's stride a little slower than Micheal's alone stride Karla noticed.
In the elevator Milly noted, "I think Howard is mostly over his crush on you now. If you feel better he's not using that woman as much."
"Good. I'm glad." she did feel a lot less worried about Howard since the knife incident.
The entered and Karla's discomfort was fully displayed before her. Jeff and Howard had a plastic fence between them. Jeff had most of the Shrunken he brought this morning chained to his side in awkward and displaying manors. Howard had a similar age range chained to his side. They both had what looked like a horrible Muslim stereotype action figure with the head covering in their hands. At least they made them sound like southern car sales men. Problem was they were play debating which had the better slave stock. Plastic hands going places plastic hands shouldn't as they described the current one's features.
"Working hard I see?" Milly mocked.
"Just a quick break as we wait for our coordinator to be returned. Micheal is in his room." Howard noted.
Milly smartly knocked, "Honey, I've got Karla for you."
"One second." he replied. Then he was at the door. "Thanks mom. Karla did you have a good time?" He asked as he wrapped his caring hands around her.
"Yeah. I have more clothes coming." she sighed.
"I figured," he said, placing her on the bed.
She looked down at the playmat he had set up. Two of the Asian dancers were on the boat. One pleading in very broken English for him to stop. He had the "She-Monster" puppet. Two of the dancers were wrapped among its tentacles. Held with the help of Liquid Smooth tentacle tips.
Why was he only playing with four she wondered. Nope, two tiny bulges were along his thicker bulge. And she was certain voices were coming from within the puppet. Cage access in the mouth she remembered.
"Since you're here we should get back to work soon." He sighed as he released the fly on his shorts. His other monster now released, he wrapped his hand over the two poor ladies gibbering at him in terror in a language Karla, nor he, Understood.
He started happy sighing as he dragged the slender Asians up his shaft. She noticed her disgust wasn't here for his play choices. It was his age and possibly because it made him happy. And that was good for her. Either way Karla found she too sighed as he worked.
It had been quite a while, but now had decided to speak through her, "What are you going to do when you finish?"
"What do you want me to do?" he purred.
Nodding toward the girl begging for him to stop stroking her dance mates along his tower, "That one keeps chatting. Teach her the language of her new life." It purred back.
The poor girl was wrapped in his fist and lifted. Pleading at the lustful giant boy, "No sex! No Sex Please!" Karla felt her knees go weak at his merciless power.
"Want her to drink my load?" he grunted in restraint. Her giant was ready to go.
"Open mouth, but all over her face." It moaned in arousal.
Inch or so from the Behemoth's eye he tugged on the girls long black hair. Her cry in pain was stifled with sudden fluid. He held her hair in such away that she could not look away for the thick cum. It coated her fine features and oozed down her slender form.
He pumped load after load of semen on the poor thing. And Karla felt the slight touch of satisfaction at the sight. He giant marked another as his plaything. It giggled as it slipped back, "So many more to watch him enjoy."
He sat in satisfaction for a moment. Then placed his stroke victims in the pen. Placing the spattered girl in with the showers. He noted, "I'm going to clean up. Then clean this up. Then call out to dad and Jeff if they are ready. Be right back."
Karla flopped back onto the bed. What was wrong with her. Why was that thing inside her so quick to take control. She should still protest his treatment of the girls. But it was so arousing to watch him dominate them. How nice would it be to see her boy giant teach those women in the cages they are his to play with. "Yeah, make them moan and cry he will." It whispered.
Karla shook her head. "No that's wrong." She said out loud.
"So wrong you helped them plan the best hunting spots in the next town. What's first, more teen girls for you to watch him play with." It mocked her.
"No, that wasn't my intent?" Karla mumbled.
"Face it Honey. The bigger his collection. The more he'll want to play with for your enjoyment." It pushed.
"Is that why I helped? Is that why I pointed out the best targets?" Karla asked.
"If Micheal is happy, isn't Karla happy? If he's satisfied are you not safe?" It said laughing.
"Micheal is happy." Karla sighed.
"With you around. Always." The boy giant smiled at her.
It warmed her like sunlight. The horrible thing he just did melted like ice on the road back home. "I like you, happy." Karla purred. That was her whole chance at a life, right?
"I'm glad." He gave her a peck on the top of the head. Then turned and placed the Asian girls back into the cage system. Then poured the clothes from the storage container in after.
The men were ready once Micheal finished cleaning up his play area. Karla liked dancing out their points and ideas. Made her feel light. She no longer needed to feel the guilt of their actions as she lightly stepped across the screen.
Soon they were going over reports that connected even so loosely their two very different departments. It took Karla a short time to understand what they were looking for. But was able to find it fairly fast despite her lack of experience and method of search. They praised her talents. Micheal praised her.
Her stomach grumbled a complaint and Jeff's watch went off. "Gents and Dancer, it looks like a good spot to stop. I have been informed dinner waits for us back at my suite."
They cleaned up their work stuff. Jeff picked up his chain and cage of playthings. It didn't seem so wrong to Karla now that she rode in Micheal's hand. They were greeted with a platter of little hotdogs and burgers. Hot dish of fresh fries. Other diner fare filled out plates like potato salad or corn on the cob cut into little pieces.
The girls spoke of treasures found or left behind. The guy moaned about wanting to go and get some things for themselves. Her Owner's family and their friends rambled on contentedly with each other. Micheal petted her head. He clearly missed her today.
"Micheal?" Chrissy pressed.
"Yeah?" He replied.
"Can I show you something in my room?" She offered.
"Mom, can I?" Micheal smartly asked.
"Door open." She noted.
They entered the room. There were books and other obstacles. She grabbed something off the bed and handed it to Micheal. Karla was curious what his reaction would be. "Sorry it's late, but Happy Birthday!" she chimed.
Micheal placed Karla on his shoulder. And unwrapped the box. He smiled, she did well. "Karla look, you can ride in it." He said with praise.
"I got Ezzie's uniform in Karla size." Chrissy added.
"Cool, Karla you want to put that on?" he hummed. How could she say no. They entered the bathroom. He began to assemble what little needed to be attached.
Karla painted the stretchy bodysuit over her body. A helping tug from Micheal got her over the shoulders. The material felt like silk. But stretched to fit along every curve and contour. She zipped and turned to show how it fit. He clearly liked the look on her. Micheal allowed Karla to pull on the knee high superhero boots.
She climbed into the machine. Why did her ass have to stick up like that she couldn't figure out. Did the male pilot's ass stick up that way too. Oh the poor girls in those short skirts, she giggled to herself.
The machine wouldn't start. They tried again, the remote with batteries started. But not the machine. A knock on the bathroom door and Chrissy voice shyly informing, "I'm sorry Micheal. I just read you need to charge the Jumper for eight hours first."
Micheal sighed, then responded in a cheer tone, "That's OK. We should go over the controls anyway to see if they're different from the game. Besides, I want to know how it knows when your Jumper is damaged and all."
"Oh. OK." Chrissy replied. "Let's look over the manuals together."
Then he carried Karla and the box out. Chrissy cooed, "Oh Karla you look perfect."
The teen giants sat on the bed. Opening up the manual package. "Hey look Karla." Micheal noted handing her a little booklet. It was a pilot's manual for the robot thing explaining how to control it with the inside controls.
She flipped open the book when a familiar voice made her heart flutter. "Hello Karla. I'm sorry I got you in trouble with Micheal."
Karla turned to look at Dan. He was dressed as Chrissy robot's pilot. He was well suited to be a shirtless fireman. Looking him over she felt her skin warm. She laughed at herself in her own head and replied, "He has forgave me. And we came to an understanding that we are happy with. How are you Daniel?"
"Dan, please. I'm glad he didn't hurt you. Must really be his favorite." Daniel replied, getting closer.
"A spot I plan on enjoying for a long time. How are things for you and Chrissy." Karla asked.
Daniel stepped beside her, "Good. Actually she has a plan on how we." he started.
"No Daniel." Karla interrupted.
"But it sounds like it will work?" he questioned.
"I will not purposely upset Micheal. I told Chrissy that and I'm telling you. We can and I want to be friends. But he's the only one I'm going to be intimate with." Karla explained.
"Why, cause he ordered you?" Daniel argued.
"Yes, he is my Owner." Karla answered.
Daniel shook his head. "I thought maybe we connected. We could have something in their twisted world."
"We can be friends. Enjoy each other's company. But not as a romantic couple. I will not hurt his feelings again. Nor will I help others try to trick him into that situation." Karla stated, reaching out her hand to his arm to comfort Daniel. The want to have a different outcome of this conversation was lost to the truth of her new life.
He stepped forward. Dangerously close. Karla felt her heart pounding. He leaned his face toward hers. Micheal's sad face from the other day flashed in her mind. She ducked and stepped away.
Daniel sighed, "Chrissy is still working on this for us. She wants this. I think we will be good together. I will not give up. I can see you want this too. Why have you?" Daniel asked the question in her mind.
She looked up. He was just a boy. Worse he was holding her against her will as his toy. Shouldn't she be allowed just the teasing taste of happiness. Then her giant smiled as he was reading. The uniqueness of this life she was now in. Her benefits and negatives. It all revolved around her sweet Owner. Making him happy meant she would be safe and cared for. She would be his from now on, and in a strange way him hers.
"Daniel, if you care as much as you say you do from our short day together, let me go." Karla sighed.
"So you're not even going to try for a happy life in this terrible place?" He asked.
She turned and smiled, "I have happiness. His name is Micheal. It will take work, but is oddly good so far. No, I know what you're thinking. It's not love like I would explain it. I am just a Shrunken and he's a person. My Owner. But he's also the world that I now orbit and I will not lose that spot."
"I understand. Chrissy will be harder to make see this through." Daniel sighed sadly.
Karla walked toward the reading boy. "Hope we can talk again soon Daniel. Looks like we'll be playing battle soon at least."
"I'll take you down sweet cheeks." He teased.
"Your washboard will burn, fire boy." She teased back.
She tapped at Micheal's thigh. He looked down and gave his happy to see her smile, "Yes Karla? Need something?"
She replied in her want attention voice, wiggle for that in her skin tight covering, "I was wondering if you would let me read my book while I sat in your lap."
"Oh, but Karla. Daniel might be able to answer any control questions you have." Chrissy hinted.
Micheal's hand came down and offered her a seat. She slipped backward up onto his palm. As he lifted Karla pointed her toes and kicked her calves replying, "I know Micheal can provide me with anything I need."
Chrissy looked put out. But she was soon scooping up Daniel. Though his reading perch was closer to Chrissy’s heart.
Karla sat on Micheal's thigh. His hand wrapped around her between turning his pages. Allowing his thumb to affectionately stroke her hair and shoulders in smoothing rubs. She soon was enjoying reading how to pilot a Jumper Battle pod.
Soon parents were calling. It was late and Chrissy, Milly, and Debbie planned to get their athletes entered to compete for tomorrow's prizes. Karla wasn't even bothered by the lingering eyes of Jeff and Howard on her painted on body suit. She was in the right hand.
They arrived back and to their room. He placed her onto his bed and noted, "We should get changed into our PJs."
Karla pulled down the zipper on the jumpsuit. She loudly purred, "Could you help your Happy Karla out of this very tight costume?"
Micheal smiled eagerly. He reached down and his powerful thumbs pushed the top off her shoulders, exposing her breasts. She jiggled her chest and teased, "Do they look tasty?"
His mouth slipped over her chest. Micheal's skilled tongue rolled it's textured surface over her tits. She gasped a happy sigh as his powerful lapping drew her sensitive nipples.
She felt the stretchy material uniform peeled from her body. In his excitement he forgot her boots. But they slipped off easy as the uniform pushed them down.
Naked, his fingers explored her smooth skin. Rubbing delightfully all over. She moaned out her appreciation in happy noises. Stroking her hair. Rubbing her thighs. Messaging her back. Caressing her face.
Cool cotton wrapped around her back. Her attentive Owner placed her onto her pillow. Freeing his hands to explore and pleasure her curves more. Her chest he savored like no one had ever done before. She purred happily at his affections. Arching and rubbing herself toward his each touch. With a bit of effort she cooed, "Why is my giant still dressed?"
He leaned up and his shirt was off in a flash. His pants flew open. Pulling at his waist band, his Behemoth leaped out like a rocket. It almost seemed to bounce in a happy trot at her sight. And her soon affection. He leaned to slip his unneeded clothes off and his beast drew close. Karla reached up and stroked her palm along his sensitive skin and a teasing kiss. Whispering to his rigid cock like it could hear her, "Soon my big friend, soon." He might not have heard. But Micheal clearly felt her touches as he let out a sweet whimper.
Her towering boy leaned back. If he had a tail it would be wagging she happily noted. He was powerful enough to do as he wanted to her tender little body. But there he waited, for her command of fun.
Cooing in a cutesy voice Karla asked, "Are you going to lay down on your back?"
She bounced on her pillow as he landed so hard and fast. She giggled at his eagerness. Once she settled she noticed a hand of help offered to her. "Ohh, can I walk to where I want to go?" She teased.
"Ah huh." Her aroused Owner whimpered.
She climbed into that warm hand. Walking down his arm on the balls of her feet to display the tone of her legs. Swaying hips to hypnotize him. Adding a touch of bounce to her steps to then delight him. Her apology for still having feelings for Daniel would be a vision feast for Micheal.
She wandered over his shoulder. There was a straighter route to her destination. She chose to approach the glowing towering face, and stroke her body along his jawline like a happy kitten. He was the one who purred for this.
Down toward her eager unblinking friend she continued the sensual display. He may not have been able to see her chest dance only for him. But Karla was certain her wiggling ass was drawing his attention. She flipped her hair over her shoulder and in a sultry a voice she had hummed to her giant protector, "Hmmm, looks good enough to taste."
At the behemoth's tip she stroked her hands along it, and down the sides as far as she could reach. Karla pressed her body into the end of his stiffened manhood. She used her form to massage at his mass. Making clear, passionate kissing actions to the tender area. Erotic moans escaped her keeper's mouth.
Karla looked back and playfully asked, "Can I get a boost up?" She then crouched down in a seating-like position leaning on his tip. Wagging her ass happily at him.
Powerful fingers touched her curved bottom. Then an eager flick she found herself flying slightly above her target. Giggling she landed, as the Behemoth gave a slight bounce on accepting her limited weight.
She had a plan he would like. She needed to be facing this way, so she just stretched herself along his shaft down from his tip. Her thighs tried fervently to press themselves and her eagerly moist pussy to his immense cock. Arms pulled at the smooth skin to press her firm breasts to the sensitive covering. She enjoyed the buzz she received as her erect nipples traveled along the beast she laid upon. Her mouth tasted him again. In displayed samplings for him to clearly view as well as feel.
Micheal gasped in arousal with each thrust of her tiny body to his tip. Karla was delighted to feel pleasure raging her own body from her giant laying actions. She eagerly worked along his massive cock feeling less like an attempt to pleasure him, and more an effort of duel release. She wasn't his sex pet. They were currently miss sized lovers.
To her own amazement and delight she felt pleasure flood her mind first. She arched herself nearly in half. Knees bent back and pointed toes toward the top of her own head. Touching her hair. Pressing her sensitive womanhood into his giant shaft. Her lungs bellowed out all her breath in one firm moan, "YES MICHEAL! YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD TO RIDE!"
Then his body shivered. She fought the want to just stay put and enjoy her own release as his flowed under her. But Karla felt she owed him for her almost slip with Daniel. She pushed herself off. Feet bracing as fast as she could. Palmed pressed into the top of his tip for a better hold. "Karla?" Micheal's voice rang out. Why did he sound concerned she wondered.
Whatever was on his mind was lost to the hormonal release. She felt his back arch in a pleasure overload. Soon a hard burst of thick hot cum plowed into her chest. Her head arched back and away. She called in an arousing tone to her release rattled boy giant, "Oh Micheal, your cum is so thick and all over my body!" Each blast after getting phases like, "It's hot!" or "All over my tits!" Karla was certain he sprayed over her even more than his usual load. Weirdly happy to be that enjoyable to him.
Once the semen shower finished covering over her chest and on down. He dropped hard. Knocking Karla to her knees in the semen puddle she now centered. She happily whimpered now as he struggled to gain his breath from the results of her actions.
He weakly lifted his head and smiled sweetly at her. "Are you ok? Did I knock you off somehow?" the gasping giant asked worriedly.
"No, silly boy." She cooed. She swiped a finger of his cum from her breasts adding, "I thought you thought spraying me with cum was hot?" She then slipped the dripping finger tip in her mouth.
"Oh so hot. But you didn't feel like you should do that cause Dan almost kissed you right? Because you moaning sexy on my cock as I cum is hot too." her Owner asked.
"You saw that?" She sighed.
"Yeah, you ducked out like a sexy ninja." he praised.
"Can I be honest with you Micheal?" She asked worriedly.
"Yes, Karla. Especially after getting me to cum all over you. That was hot. Oh so hot!" He answered.
She pulled her strength together, "I felt a bit guilty. I still have some feelings for Daniel."
Before she could finish a content smile was looking at her and countering, "I might not have heard your conversation. And I understand you would have some feeling for him still. But you said something about my happiness was your world. And that was all I needed to know. Because I like a happy Karla, as you can feel all over your hot body."
She melted emotionally. He was such a caring Owner. For her anyway. "Thank you Micheal!" She beamed.
"Me? You did most of this. My legs are still weak from that sexy stuff you were doing on my cock. We better get cleaned up and go to bed. Cause if I keep thinking about it I'll get hard again." Micheal warned.
The passing thought in her head of, that wouldn't be so bad, made Karla smile. But since she was reminded she had a question, "Micheal, I heard about these pills."
He interrupted with, "What flavor would you like?"
She snickered, "I'll think about it."
They cleaned up and changed. She loved her tee PJs she managed to steal from him. Soon they were curled up to sleep. Gentail finger stroked her hair. Encouraging her sleep.
Mumbling she said, "Micheal?"
"Yes Karla." Was his sleepy reply.
"Chocolate." she sighed.
"I get dad to pick me up a bunch tomorrow. All the chocolate you can handle just for you." He mumbled. Then they happily slept.

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Ch20: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Mon Oct 19, 2020 2:43 pm

Chapter 20 M(t)/f(t)*3 Non-coessential +
M(t),f/f+ Non-coessential Including Bondage, Forced Insertions, and Vore-like play.



Karla awoke to the sounds of a huffing Micheal and the familiar whimpering of two girls. She sleepy rose to see Micheal leaning on one of the cages. Two dark haired girls, most likely the busty pair he enjoyed, being pumped up and down his erect cock.
On a wash cloth before the plexiglass building was a curvy blonde girl. With effort Karla realized it was Peyton. Kneeling and arching in a fabulous display of her curvy toned body. Her expression was an attempted open mouth smile. But worry kept trimming the edges of her lips. So hopeful obedience would help get a new life like Karla's.
Karla slipped her hand between her thighs. Fingers rubbed at Micheal's steady pace. He was well ahead though and a restrained grunt announced the thick white rain dousing the c-cupped target. Though Karla quickened her pace. Happy cooing about the time Micheal was finishing enjoying his aftermath.
He turned and looked sad. "I didn't wake you did I?"
"No, but I kind wished you had." She purred back.
He put the three teens into the shower area replying, "I woke you yesterday. And you were so hot last night. I thought you might like to sleep in a bit this morning. No real plans today."
"That's sweet my cuddle giant." she praised him. And as if it was a request. He scooped her up and placed her on his bare chest. Gaining her morning rub down. Happily losing her oversized Tee for now.
"Micheal, why do you focus so much on the teens?" She wondered. Was he still nervous of playing with the older women?
"I like those two. Big tits feel good." He sighed.
"But you have several well endowed women. Why not pick them to play with?" She said with a nuzzle.
"I don't know. The girls seem better maybe?" Her giant replied. Karla got the feeling he was still a bit nervous of his older pets.
"Isn't that sport event thing today? The girls were entering Shrunken into the Male competition. You didn't want to enter a lady for a chance at the prize?" Karla asked.
His watch went off as he answered, "Not really." Then he noted, "Chrissy wants me out there to watch her guy compete. I really don't want to. What should I say?" He asked.
"Will you get to spend time with her as her Shrunken competes?" Karla asked.
"No, many of the events require the Owner to catch or be at the finish for their Shrunken to score. So really I would be standing there watching Shrunken guys in tight shorts and shirts do sport-like things. It'll be on one of the ship channels if you are interested." Micheal said tapping the side of his head.
"Why not tell her the truth. You're not interested." Karla questioned.
"Cause she'd be sad I didn't support her." he replied.
Karla had an idea, "Tell her you are going to be there for the opening event. But then say you want to rest up for the port day tomorrow and watch the rest here. Out of the sun and crowd. Then you will be supporting her and not standing around being bored."
"Yeah, thanks Karla." He replied. "OK sent, let's shower and get breakfast. We need to get going if we are going to see the first event." he explained. A shower and they dressed. Karla felt playful and put on the cheer uniform he bought for her. His expression said he liked the look.
Not scrambled eggs. Cold breakfast choices like muffins or cereal greeted them. "Where are your parents?" Karla asked.
"They left early. Mom had to get her Shrunken to register for the events." Micheal explained pouring his cracklin chocolate flavored cereal choice.
Karla nabbed a few of the chocolate flavored puff rice. "So how does this work?"
"They compete in events. Obstacle course, swimming, split into teams for a few quick twenty minute soccer matches. Gaining points for how quickly they did or how many points their team scored. The top Shrunken at the end wins their status big prize. The next two win whatever their Status secondary prize is. The next three get a competing prize. And all day the crowd votes on who they thought tried the hardest, and the highest one of the non-winners wins that prize." Micheal explained between bites of sugar covered cereal.
"And watching doesn't interest you?" She asked again.
"There are events I enjoy. The starting obstacle course is fun with all the traps and things. But really, watching them attempt to get as many baskets as they can in five minutes. Naa." He noted.
"They do this often?" Karla asked.
"There are suggestions of an actual Shrunken sports league starting. Course after a few more collection cruises they might have enough to split them up to different sports." He noted. "Since they will have more possible athletes."
"How do they get them to complete?" She wondered out loud.
"Like many pets, treats and special treatment. Some get off on the glory I'm told." He simply replied.
"So, the next collection cruise. You're going. You three are headed to wherever in Asia it will sail down?" Karla asked.
"No, it'll be the four of us that will be staying in this cabin. Hope you like it." He informed her.
She happily grinned at her boy giant.
They cleaned up after breakfast and he fed his and Karla's girls. Then in the seat cage to watch the opening event. Karla made sure to sit with her legs firmly folded together.
It was crowded. The main pool was covered in decking. The crowd watched from the above deck looking down. Tables were set-up. Some had events ready on them. The football pitches on a set to the side. A bunch set together in a line with what looked like a set from one of those Japanese game shows spread along them. Four tracks with different obstacles from spinning padded bars. The plate forms that randomly drop down. To blasts of water down the path.
At the end where they found a spot, was what looked like a giant funnel with water flowing down it. Five cages, each larger than the one before, hung just off the upper edge of the funnel. The first and smallest cage held 5 strapping athletic Shrunken guys in red tightly fitting shorts and shirt uniforms. Different numbers on their back. Next was purple with eleven. Blue hand a good sized group. Green held more still. Then the next was the largest cage, packed with yellow uniforms.
Micheal explained, "They are dropped by status into the water. Then at the bottom the wade out of the pool and start running. Their uniforms are made to be clingy and kind of transparent once they are soaked. But also makes it harder for them to run at full speed or dodge as well."
Karla could see how clingy semi transparent uniforms might be appealing on the samples below. Then she asked, "How do they keep ones from the larger groups from getting hurt in the dumping water part?"
"They don't. Helps cut back their numbers for later events. That's why this one is first. If it helps there are usually no very serious injuries. Owners have to sign a waiver so they know the danger." Micheal noted.
"Used to look forward to the female events." He snickered.
"Not any more?" Karla teased.
"No, if I want to see a soaked wet hot Shrunken woman I have cages of them now." He purred. "I should buy some official Shrunken sport uniforms." He noted to himself.
There was a board to their left hanging from the over deck. It was showing the listings of the competing Shrunken males. Their photo with a square of their color with a number listed. Karla soon got which numbers were who's shrunken. Debbie's Tarzan was ninety one. Then Chrissy's handsome black man was ninety six. Then Milly's Latino choice was ninety nine.
Karla also learned something, "Your mother's real name is Milaguard?"
"Yep. She hates it. But that is what she is registered on the boat as. Old family name I guess." Micheal replied. "Oh they are about to begin." he noticed.
A male voice called out over a PA system, "Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome to first cruises Shrunken Athletics Day! These fine samples of physical prowess collected from the recent ports are competing to be people again!" The crowd cheered wildly at the lie.
As the cheering died down the voice continued, "Which competitor will win that grants freedom. Which will only bring their owner glory. Which one will win your hearts with it's determination and be voted back to normal?"
Another burst of cheers at another lie. Karla wanted to feel bad. But if any of them truly thought though this they would know freedom wasn't paying attention to their new lives. "Then let's get the action started, in" the voice encouraged as the crowd counted, "THREE! TWO! ONE!" then the red cage opened. They hit the water and were quickly being washed toward the center. Then, "THREE! TWO! ONE!" then the purples fell in as the reds slipped into the down pipe.
The next cages followed. How Shrunken was hardly seriously injured during this Karla couldn't figure out. The yellows filled the intake, and an arm reached out from under where they were standing and pulled a hand full out and dropped them back at the edge.
Karla noticed the reds running down the narrow paths. Each had one runner going except the third one from the right which had two. The second guy watching what happened to the first. She now noticed each table had two room-like sections in the different paths. If knocked off the path, the runner had to travel back to the beginning of the little room area they were in to climb back up to the path.
Being forced back meaning also running into the crowd that dropped behind you. Or further depending on the amount of slips into the water filled bottom they had.
Soon the runners began reaching the end. Part of their time including their owner grabbing them. Or the wait for the male before them to be grabbed before they could enter the exit area of the track they picked.
Chrissy was in a girly cheer style outfit of her own. Grabbing her Shrunken and moving. Then stopping to jump and wave at them. Micheal waved back. Giving a thumbs up.
Karla marveled at how they could keep track of who finished when, as times started showing beside Shrunken Male’s photos on the display board.
Micheal's voice barely broke through the crowd noise, "Lets go! I want to check out the store then head back to the suite." Karla was then nervously watching as he weaved them both between giants in the crowd.
The crowd could be heard in the shop area. But otherwise it was nearly empty. She knew where he was headed, to look at more play sets. Might be a fun day just the two of them.
Speaking of two Karla wondered, "Where's your dad and Jeff?"
"Didn't you hear. The Half Mast Club is discounted today because of the event. So they are there. Rented two to three Half sized each. All dressed as nuns. Saying they wanted a religious experience." Micheal explained.
He walked right into the shop she expected. To the display of play sets. Karla noticed some she missed from before. Like the flying saucer with a fold open top. With containment tubes and a couple of tables to strap Shrunken too. Labeled, "Probe-able Encounter." Or the yellow bus with an opening top referred to as "Field Trip to Mount Arousal." And a play pad designed to look like the edge of a swamp. It included a few Liquid Smooth tipped flexible tail Dragon Flies with clamping legs and a frog puppet with working tongue and stretchy semi-transparent holding stomach mixed with a few other creepy crawlers.
She knew he wanted the creepy pond one, but she was able to tempt Micheal to collect the Probe-able Encounter as well. He also picked up a pack of vibrating spiders and more bug toys for his swamp.
"What should we do after this?" Micheal asked as they waited behind the only other customer in the store.
Karla had a fun idea, "Why not go back to the room. Order some food. And check out all your new toys on a few Shrunken."
Micheal's eyes sparkled. "Yeah, that's a great idea."
He made his purchase and was almost dashing back to the room. In the Elevator Karla took a chance. In a purr she asked, "Micheal, would it be OK if I picked out the girls you played with. I have certain ones I want to see under your attention?"
He giggled, "Alright."
Once in the suite he ordered a platter of finger foods. "Should I pick them out now or wait till the food arrives?" Micheal excitedly shook as he spoke.
"Why not set up a play pad and set up the play set accessories for easy fun access." Karla hummed.
"OK." he cooed.
He set up the play pad that came with the Grab Some Cookies set. Karla snickered that the climbable trees were just tubes with climbing hand holds and fabric folded over the tubes printed with a pattern of leaves and branches. Making them look like cartoon trees.
He then went through the other sets and collected every accessory and add ons into a few clear bins. Placing them around arm length where he planned to sit. Then food arrived. And he added that near by his planned seat location.
"OK, who should I grab?" Micheal chittered. Literally bouncing where they stood. Karla had to hold on as she sat on his shoulder.
"There, grab Marica." Karla pointed to the curvy mother.
"OK, then Peyton?" He asked.
"No. Pick up the lovely African American lady you got from the last port." She advised.
She then guided him to grab the Brunette dance teacher, the long dark haired girl hotel desk clerk and so on. Focusing on ladies about her age and higher. Till a bevy of beauties between the ages of early twenties to mid thirties were collected into the bin.
Micheal looked hesitant at the fearfully trembling women. He sat down and placed the container in the pen of the play pad. Taking a nibble to chew on.
Karla whispered, "Why not take them out."
"I'm thinking where to start." He mumbled.
"Where's the spider tree? You could attach a couple curvy ones to the web." She suggested.
"OK." he got up and grabbed the web play set and added it to the play pad.
"Now, let them out. So you can chase and play." Karla purred.
"How?" He sighed.
Karla felt a bit amused at his odd discomfort. Asking, "How would you do it with the girls you usually play with?"
"I'd just pour them out." He shuttered.
Karla was worried he was not into the more mature playthings. But she could see he was interested. "Then just pour them out." She moaned in her aroused voice.
"OK." and tipped the container sideways. The women all sounded fearful. Karla could feel him excitedly breathing. "Now?" He asked in his delicious aroused voice.
"Pick a pretty one and strip her." Karla cooed.
His hand reached out and nabbed the dance teacher. She wondered if he went for that woman cause he played with her before.
The shapely brunette struggled pointlessly in his hand. She picked out the school uniform outfit he bought all his pets. She kicked at his hand as he nabbed her pleated light blue plaid skirt and pulled it down her shapely legs. The waist band brought her white frilly panties with them. Dropping the skirt and panties in the now empty bin.
He reached over her head as she began pleading with him not to use her to pleasure himself with. A vain attempt to hold the shirt on gained her amused snickering from Karla's giant.
He flipped her easily and undid her bra. Tiny fingers snatched the straps. But more powerful ones still tugged the covering away from her.
"Oh so hot." He rumbled.
"What about her socks and shiny shoes?" Karla mused.
"No, I like them on her." He growled as his free hand stroked a finger up from the woman's very shiny Mary-jane buckle shoe and along the thigh high white sock Karla had advised him to get for his students.
Karla hummed a suggestion in an encouraging tone, "Is the Daddy Get Some Spider going to find that sweet thing in his web?"
"Yeah." her happy Owner snickered.
He strapped the lovely shaped woman to the play web. Once Micheal attached the brunette he sat back and made a happy noise. The former dancer struggling displayed the wonderful efforts of her years of training.
"Oohhh, pick another." she directly.
He reached a pretty redhead dressed as a French maid. The woman turned to run. Where, Karla had no idea. Micheal laughed and swiped his fingers under the redhead's legs. Tripping her up. He grabbed the woman's calves and dragged her back. She screamed and clawed at the pad as he dragged the miniature woman.
He lifted her upside down. He liked those frilly panties Karla snickered to herself. He pressed his thumb to the chest of the woman as she swatted wildly. He then wrapped fingers to steady the flopping pretty lady. His other hand slipped the zipper open.
The woman clamped her arms to the dress. Begging Micheal not to strip her. Not to be treated like the girls were being treated. Karla felt a rush watching her Micheal play with the girls. But this woman older than him pleading helplessly to her giant was intoxicating. "Oh, where did you collect her?" Karla gushes.
"She was one of the women in the dance event." Micheal giggles.
The woman offered, "I was a sponsor. I can help you get access to all kinds of dance wear for the girls for you to enjoy stripping off them."
"What a fool thinking she can buy you." Karla tantalizingly praised.
"Naked then?" Micheal snicker.
"Leave the stockings and garters. It's a bit sexy." Karla requested.
The woman screamed as he pushed her black and white covering from her body. He then undoes her bra. Fair sized perky breasts exposed. His fingers jiggled them by tapping their usual tops.
He grabbed her head and torso and flipped the woman. She kicked as those panties were caught in his pinch. Taking them as easy as lifting a dime.
As he changed his hold on the redhead, Karla taunts the woman, "Are you a dancer as well?"
"No, I teach Zumba as a hobby." she answered. Looking hopeful would win something.
"Oh she'll look good waiting for Mr. Spider." Karla advised.
The redhead used all kinds of nasty phrases as Micheal strapped her next to the shapely Brunette. She too began displaying her body's well toned muscles.
"Is that the fencing from the tennis set?" Karla asked, pointing at the black plastic caging.
"Yeah why?" Micheal answered.
"If you hook one end under the pad could you flip it over and use the Giant playset chains and other bindings to strap your playthings to it?" Karla suggests.
Her Giant Boy gleefully followed her suggestion. Then connected the chains, ropes, and leather straps from the play sacrifice posts. He happily hummed as he worked. Karla found herself snuggling to his massive neck.
She took a look at the unattended women. They scattered among the play bushes and attempted to hide behind the play trunks. So scared of her Micheal's attentions.
"Who now, my special Karla?" He purrs.
She rolled into his shoulder, "Marcia would look good strapped to that wall." She sighed.
He scanned through the trembling scatter shapely forms. He let out an aroused chuckle. His hand reaches behind a play tree. Marcia had chosen a cheer uniform matching Karla's.
She growls and pounded a fist into the massive one securing her amazing form. A series of no's flowed as he reached over and hooked fingers under her top and sports bra. Jiggling the substantial firm mounds as the tops are taken.
Micheal then takes advantage of their exposure to hold the woman as enjoyable as he could grab. Then the former holding grip changed to strip her skirt and undergarment. Fiddling them to slip them off her still on shoes and scrunchy socks.
Karla enjoyed as Micheal took the time to admire Marcia's fantastic curvy body. She is an amazing, almost unbelievable form. Guessing she must have added to her chest due to their defiance of gravity.
Micheal chose the leather straps to bind her to the plastic repurposed barrier. She struggled to free herself. Another gorgeous display of womanhood for her giant Karla enjoyed.
Then a delightfully cruel laugh came from her Owner. Karla watched as he grabbed something from a bin. His hands blocked her view, but Marcia screamed like a character from an old B-movie. He wiggles something at her waist level. Marcia's eyes suddenly popped into a disturbed expression. Then his hands move. Karla saw as he adjusted the holding legs a lucky toy spider penetrated the shapely blonde dancer. Then he activates it's vibrating feature. Marcia’s body attempted to jerk away from the device. But then she just bounced as it worked inside her. Musical uncomfortable moaning soon adds to their fun.
Rubbing his hands together he looks. Karla indicates, "Your new dark skinned lovely." she points out.
The pretty short hair chocolate skinned delight cringed as she knew his attention was now for her. His hand wrapped around that apparent shapely form. And brought the pretty closer.
She wore a tan light jacket over a light blue tank styled blouse and a darker blue business skirt. Hosiery ended in cute little black boots with a white tops. Karla wondered what size they were.
Micheal started by binding the whimpering Black woman's limbs better. Then tugged at the laces, slipping the adorable footwear off. Then pushed the jacket off the lovely woman's shoulders. Followed by tugging the jacket off while changing holding hands.
With the woman's back to him, Micheal now hooked his finger under the blouse and pulled it over her head. Then unhooked the tan satin bra followed by unhooking the top of her skirt. Snagging his nail into the zipper at the top of that skirt, he shifted it open.
He flipped her back and gleefully collected the loosen clothes. Wrapping his finger around her waist and slipped the hosiery and her satin looking panties off the gorgeous woman.
Karla happily shuttered at the vision of the shapely very fit beauty. Micheal asked, "Like how this one looks do you?"
Karla snuggled to his neck and sang, "Yes. She looks like she would feel nicely along your stiff cock."
Micheal made a purring sound. He grabbed one of the full cocoons from the spider set. Pulling the woman's arms back. Wrapping the white material around the silky smooth chocolate skin. Displaying the woman's delightful curves.
Karla was confused as Micheal grabbed a pillow and placed it beside him. Then genially dropped the beautiful shaped lady onto the pillow.
He then nabbed his next target, Karla herself. He giggling began pulling her little uniform off her. Karla arched and nudged at his touches. Feeling he had a sweet playful idea.
He gave her face a sweet peck. And placed her on the pillow noting, "Hope you enjoy your body pillow."
Karla was aware he was watching her approach the wrapped beauty. She had never felt the self adhering silk. She ran her hand over the covering. Karla sighed at the soft delightful sensation. She greedily nuzzled her body along the bound woman. Finding the woman inside had amazingly satin skin. "Comfy?" Micheal teased.
Karla pressed to the shapely warm living pillow. Finding the woman's nipple peeking out between the cocoon's threads. She kneaded the firm mound and purred back, "Yes, Thank you."
He hummed happily and turned back toward the other fearful gathered women. The woman Karla cuddled growled, "What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know." Karla admitted as Micheal grabbed the top of a dark haired woman about her age wearing a fairy costume.
"You getting off on this a little aren't you?" The Black delight whimpered. As the dark haired girl's frilly dress simply popped off her form.
Karla realized she had danced against the dark haired woman years ago. She must still teach, or used to till she became Micheal's plaything. Karla also suddenly realized Micheal had used her with the Brunette now bound to the Spider web the other day. Course she figure the woman's cum face mask from Karla's last sight of her might have limited her memory of her.
Realizing she didn't answer her sexy body pillow, "Yes, I am. There is just something about watching him over power other women. It's even more exciting knowing I can give him suggestions."
"Your sick lady!" Her snuggle buddy snarled. As Micheal attached the Dark haired woman to the fencing by the chains.
Micheal nabbed another vibrating spider. The Dark haired woman screamed and blathered. Micheal nabbed the woman's legs and hung her upside down. He poked the black rubbery phallic to her woman's slit. Wiggling the input into her sensitive entry. The bulb pressed inside the woman. She popped out a loud, "Oh!" He latched the legs and flipped it on. Adding another voice whimpering arousingly.
Karla noticed herself grinding to the toned ass of her bound new friend as she watched. Rubbing her body happily to the beauty.
Micheal looked around. "Oh, where is she?" Then he got up. He went to the cage and nabbed someone. He returned as Karla watched him take the blue dress from the Thief. She gave no resistance still. Even as Micheal took her underwear off the woman's literally sculpted body.
Karla realized and reminded, "Micheal, we still have to order her and your other new pretties costumes?"
Micheal replied in a happy rumble, "Right, I'll be right back." He then looked at the pretty Thief in his hand. Snickering he shoved her into his shorts. Karla could see her pressed between his massive erect cock and the shorts. He started to walk and stopped with a shutter. He purred, "She's wiggling. Oh, oh that feels good. OK, I can do this." And he staggered out of the room. Micheal came back, with his tablet excusing between pants, "Mom didn't put it away, I must still be allowed to use it."
He placed the device on the nightstand. He reluctantly reached in and removed his behemoth's dance partner. The woman was actually smiling.
Micheal then began binding the pretty hourglass body of the woman to the fence with the twine like bindings. Micheal then bent the woman in half and stroked her well shaped ass. The foolish Thief seemed fine to be molested till she looked to her other bound ladies, then she lost her smile again.
She began begging not to be attended by a shaking black plastic giant toy. Micheal snickered as he grabbed exactly what the woman begged not to see.
Micheal poked the play cock to the shapely woman in his hand. The designed bodied woman now struggled and yelled. Not only was she against being mechanically sexed by a giant toy spider, even more so as Micheal wiggled it into her tight anus. She screamed out, "FUCK!" as he managed the thick head into her ass. Binding it's legs around his living plaything's hips. As soon as her Owner turned on the vibration the Thief jittered out, "You sick bastard!", then just began whimpering in an interesting tone.
Karla let her pillow's tit go and reached between her legs. Watching three pretties being mechanically pleasured as two other pretties struggled on a nice white hanging net. And now he reached for another one to dominate.
The very thin long haired pretty from the front desk of the hotel the dance event was at. The school uniform on her lithe body gave the impression she was younger then she actually was. Her less curvy form also seemed to ease the removal of all but those thigh high socks and shiny buckle on shoes he liked.
Soon Micheal was grabbing one of the desks from his class room set. Bending the thin woman over the top, he bound her legs and arms with the included straps. Leaving her perky little round ass sticking up as she laid face down across the cool plastic top in an awkward position.
He then looked and sighed. He pulled out a mousy looking woman with light brown hair and cute oval glasses. Karla was amused at her sexy bunny outfit. Karla could understand the woman wearing the form fitting bright pink body corset and the white fishnet style hosiery. Even the heels. But why the wrist cuffs and even more confusing, the ears.
She screeched as each and every stitch was taken from her by the titan boy. Ears and cuffs. Followed by the body suite revealing cute little tits. Karla liked watching the hosiery slip down her smooth long legs.
As Micheal bent the mousy brunette backward over another toy desk. Karla's self attention brought a fun wave through her. She pressed her mouth over the shoulder of her cocooned company. Stifling her sounds of release as to extend his play time.
He was looking for his next doll to strip as Karla regained her senses. The shapely forced snuggle partner complained, "Really, why not just moan like a cheap whore for him to hear?"
Karla was tired of being called that word. But she figured it was the sexy pillow's only recourse, name calling. "Because then he'd get too aroused and we wouldn't see him have more fun." Karla snarled blissfully. Already working on her next stifled release.
Micheal's next choice was an Asian a touch older than Karla. The school uniform skirt advertising her long wrapable legs. To Karla's surprise and Micheal giggled amusement, a Brunette Cheerleader and a Blonde slave woman attacked his grabbing hand. Leaping on and struggling to free the school uniformed beauty. Micheal just cruelly taunted, "Wait your turn ladies." as he pushed them off one at a time with one finger.
He raised the Long haired Asian looker. Her English was much better then the young ones from yesterday. But still marvelously erotic accent as she begged not to have something inserted into her tender vagina. Pledging to submit to stripping and even up to rubbing her own supple body to his massive manhood. Micheal petted her gently as she listed other options over rubber phallic insertion into her body.
True to her word she only cowered and cringed as he took all but those sexy socks and playful shiny shoes. Placing her between the two desk strapped ladies.
Clearly confused at what she was supposed to do there till Micheal handed her a fake roasting stick with suggestively shaped play marshmallows. Micheal only grinned more as the eastern woman stumbled out, "You want I used this on one of them?"
Karla could see the Asian Pretty mouthing out apologies as she wiggled the bulge tip into a bent over thin long haired woman. The Lithe target's hips popped as the tip fully entered. The Asian slowly and steadily worked the shaft in and out as a happy giant boy hummed on.
Then he gave her a second one. Gingerly she placed the first still embedded staff down. Then to the pleading mousie girl. Sweetly the tall Asian woman stroked the light brown hair out of the restrained woman's face. Begging the glasses clad victim her forgiveness. Then the leggy woman stood back slightly for a better angle. Tip touched sensitivity and the held woman jumped. Slow gentle rotations of the staff and suddenly the woman jumped as the thick end found a hiding spot.
Micheal gently lifted the first handle to the eastern dancer. She hooked one on each elbow. Then with a smooth, alluring sway of her hips slipped one deeper into one desk bound pretty while easing depth in the other. Only to sway back the treatment. Both lovely receivers gasped intoxicatingly when it was their turn to absorb their phallic deeper.
Micheal grabbed the would be Brunette cheer hero. The woman was a ball of emotion. Fighting powerful hands that could, if tried, snap her in half. Hurtful words shot at Micheal and his entire family in fear disguised as anger. But for all her efforts Karla’s wonderful Micheal had the brave or foolish woman down to her scrunchy socks and sneakers in a minute.
She didn't let up on the insults as Micheal looked to what to do with her. Then he cackled evilly. He grabbed one of his new dragonfly toys. Binding the woman's arms with the toy bug's legs. Having the insect-like device across the woman's back. He bent the tail. The brunettes threatened his very soul as the end of the pink tipped tail approached her lips. She finally shut up the needless cruel words. Clearly thinking she could somehow now resist Karla's happy Titan of a teen. He gave a quick tug of her hair with his holding hand. She managed only a slight teeth clenched grimace. But the tip now pressed against the white fence of her teeth. His thumb was more pressure then her jaw would resist. Opening just a touch to ease the pain of her own struggles. But enough that the tapered bulge pushed into her moist mouth.
Karla pressed her mouth into the shoulder of her living shapely dark skinned pillow as she watched the thickened end stretch the woman's throat. Micheal bent the rubber like tail till the woman was kissing the wider bright green part. Leaving her deeply gagged.
He looked around then shrugged. Grabbing a toned blonde maid. He stripped her with lingering touching fingers. He was clearly waiting for something. But even as distracted as he was the Blonde was soon naked. He just placed her back into the pen.
Then a red headed in the least practical police uniform ever. He stroked the thigh high boots and undid the zipper of the body suit. Opening the torso covering, nice firm globes were soon exposed to his finger pads. He drew the outfit down the woman's legs even as she tried pressing and hooking them together. Dropping the garment, he took the time to retrace his path without the clothing interrupting his touching of those trained legs.
Suddenly the redhead was released. Blonde slave woman screamed as she rose quickly to his eye level. Seems the heroic blonde was attempting to unplug the brunette's mean mouth. And that apparently was what Micheal was waiting or hoping for.
Slave costumes were not much more than a suggestion of covering. Micheal had the blonde's removed before she even began to resist. Soon the begging blonde kicked as Micheal easily maneuvered her. Grabbing another Dragonfly. Her arms were pinned as the toy was pressed to her chest. He bent the tail toward her pillowy looking lips. A foolish final offering beg just eased Micheal's insertion of the play cock into her mouth. He was a bit kinder to her, leaving the bulb at the end just inside her mouth. Poking at the inside of her cheek.
He then just stared at the scattered tiny woman. Two loose naked ones and four still clad playthings from Karla view and count.
Micheal grabbed a brunette in what only hinted at a nurse's uniform. He seemed only focused on stripping her at the moment. Freeing the fleeing beauty once she was liberated from the costume.
Then a gorgeous Indian woman dressed as another student. Shimmering long black hair that hung down to her dance toned ass at the top of artistically designed long legs. She put up no resistance. Mainly because she fainted as soon as Micheal reached over top of her to take her top. Gentilly he stripped of any restrictive clothes and placed her like a delicate flower back in the pad. The former red headed police officer went over to check on her.
A short haired Brunette cheerleader was his next plaything to strip. He toyed a bit with lifting her. She seemed to slip from his grasp. But his eager giggling told a different story to Karla.
Soon he was dropping clothes from her body with shining eyes. Exposing a very fit body. Athletic life shined on her every exposed inch. Karla felt this mid twenties woman could easily dominate her. Clearly powerful form, yet still very womanly. Like how Karla would envision a sexy lady superhero. She made a note of this catch now that she had noticed her. Karla was sure Micheal would make the athlete bow to her if, no when she asked.
Micheal grabbed his next stripping target. Another Brunette, he seemed to have several brunettes. She wore shorts, a tank top, and hiking boots. Karla knew she had worn this outfit the other day. It must be something Micheal liked she wasn't aware of.
As the clothes trickled off, Karla watched the tall athletic girl gallop through the play forest. Karla's fingers deepened their touch. She hugged her sexy cocooned pillow with her free hand and joyfully found she could reach that partially exposed firm mound. Adding to her contentment.
Micheal grabbed his new frog puppet. "Karla watch this." her happy titan requested. He played at the frog hopping into the area. The women all scattered about. Knowing something was going to happen to one of them.
Karla jumped as a long dark pink thing shot out of the frog's mouth. Catching the blonde former maid's ass. She was snapped backward toward the puppet. Karla felt an odd delight seeing the lovely blonde's top half hanging out of the toy's mouth. She struggled to free herself as Micheal tormented by making the frog leap a few times.
Then the frog's mouth opened and the woman disappeared. Karla then saw her silhouette in the stomach of the play frog. She pressed her hands at the outer green wall. It stretched around little fingers. Karla was elated at the sight of the play eating of another Shrunken.
Micheal must have seen her delight as he asked, "Should the Lady Eater Frog have another snack?"
"Oh he should. He has barely had anything so far." Karla cooed.
The frog leap toward the scattering group. Micheal cooed at the Asian image, "You're safe at the desks." She nervously nodded, still dancing invading pleasure to the two restrained learners.
The frog hopped again. Then the tongue shot out. A sculpted golden tan ass and long kicking legs dangled from it's mouth like a sexy cigar. Seems the Indian vision recovered from her fainting at the wrong time. The mouth snapped and a second shapely silhouette joined the first. Helpless looking to exit the monster's stomach.
"Oh another!" Karla cheered.
"OK, one more. Just cause it makes you happy." Micheal wiggled ecstatically at Karla's enthusiasm.
The frog turned looking for targets between the trees and bushes. Karla didn't know which of Micheal's helpless pretties she wanted silhouetted next. Suddenly the tongue travelled between two bushes. Catching the side of that former hiker. Her head with one leg and arm dangled out as puppet lips curved over her sweet body. She screamed at the sudden second snap of the mouth. Then the third body was visible in the limited stomach space.
Micheal removed the puppet and allowed the frog to rest as the three begged to be released from the toy's tummy.
Micheal grabbed the Athletic goddess mid-bounding stride. He liked how she looked too. He grabbed one of the half cocoons and wrapped it to hold the very toned living action figure. Placing her by the webbing.
He donned that creepy spider puppet. Which became more arousing as he pretended it walked to that far corner. His free hand flipped the spectacular specimen. Pink toy cock poked at the upper thighs of the trapped beauty.
The spider wiggled and the pink slipped deeply into the moaning target. Micheal's wrist pumped and the spider dominated the Athlete woman. Karla was soon stifling another of her own releases as the amazon grunted loud Oh sounds with each down thrust she received.
The stinger snapped into place. The mandibles hooked around the dance teacher’s hips as she begged pointlessly not to be tasted by the Daddy Spider. A disturbed yip sound told Karla the stinger was inside the trim brunette. A duel of gasping oh sounds now was added to the other voices of forcibly attended ladies.
The sights and sounds of the ladies helpless under Micheal's care mixed with the happy sounds her powerful Owner was making. And the feel of her restrained cuddy buddy. Karla let slip a robust sound of yet another release.
Her eyes opened to see her giant boy ignoring all the other Shrunken lovelies in his reach to watch her enjoy herself watching him. She purred out playfully, "Bring it out Micheal. I want to do that again as you spray cum over one of them."
He slipped his hand out of the puppet leaving the beauties impaled to the spider's rods. His hands were soon freeing his Behemoth. Shorts and underwear flew toward the bathroom.
His hands then nabbed the former red head play cop and the former sexy brunette nurse. They beseeched not to pleasure his thick cock for some reason. Their request was denied.
He leaned over the play field. The beast's massive eye pointed at the spectator Asian's face. She looked about to let go of her stalves and run until a lustful giant commanded, "Stay there. Close your eyes and open that mouth wide. Or I'll put something in all three of your holes!" The lovely former dancer did as Karla's Micheal demanded.
Karla's pace worked to match Micheal's rhythm. Maybe it was his force filled order of the Asian. Maybe the ease in which he wrapped those two to that wonderful manhood. Could have been the visions from the sexual battlefield he left scattered from his playing. But Karla felt so very close to another orgasm.
She didn't want to finish before his power was displayed. Karla sang to her sweet titan, "Oh Micheal. I am going to watch every drop of your cum blast into that sweet Asian face. Thick hot cum, flowing all over that tight perky body!"
"More! Say more please!" Her sweet giant teen requested.
"Oh your cum draining, filling her stomach. Flowing hot spunk soaking that gorgeous smooth skin. Those two on your cock, you thick hard cock, freed to lap that cum off that dark haired lovelies body!" Karla described.
Her own description brought herself arousing mental images. She fought to resist. But, It was screaming to be out. But thick white fluid spattered on that beautiful face. Karla stopped that shadow from speaking by letting climax overtake them both. Karla rolled away from her living pillow to have room to let the powerful orgasm dramatically take her.
As her sight returned from the haze she watched as the two lucky cock riders were dropped to the pen floor. Micheal needing the other hand to hold his pleasure drained form up. Karla watched the redhead and brunette start to crawl out from under her giant's wilting stock. She urged all her strength to commanding, "You two better start licking that cum off that Asian sweetie. Or he'll find worse things for you to experience."
Before they could question, a panting Micheal announced, "I'd do as she says. I can be mean." They slowly walked up and clearly forced themselves to suck giant's spunk off the pretty, still dancing, Asian.
Karla looked at the aftermath. His cum was spattered over the Asian and the two desk bound ladies. And all around that area. Micheal let a lot out with that play session. Hopefully he'll play with these ladies a bit more. Maybe mix them with his usual little sweet things.
Soon Micheal got up and went to the bathroom. He came back with a warm cloth and cleaned Karla tenderly with it. Off handedly announcing to the play dolls in the pen, "You can start untying the others."
Once he was happy with her refreshing. He dropped the warm cloth in the pen. Women there began using it to wipe sweat and other fluids off themselves. Micheal placed Karla on his bare thigh and began freeing those the others couldn't get loose. Ending with freeing Karla's body pillow. He took all the accessories out of the pen.
He leaned back and placed the naked Karla on his bare chest. He nabbed the tablet and started it. A woman from the pen called at him, "Are you not going to put us in the cages so we can clean up?"
"Nope, I will likely want to play again soon. Why would I want you to shower twice?" He replied.
"What about our clothes?" the voice asked.
"Haven't decided if I want to strip you all again or not. Both have their fun points. Once I’ve decided then you will or will not get them." He explained.
He brought up the clothes sight. Stroking Karla's hair lovingly he purred, "Now, let's order the new ones some clothes before we get more ladies to play with, OK Karla?"
"That would be nice." Karla sighed as she stretched out on his warm skin. They spent the next while naked as they ordered outfits off the site for their newest Shrunken.

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CH21: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Thu Oct 22, 2020 3:03 pm

Chapter 21 M(t)/f*7 Mostly non-consensual. & M/f,f + M/f,f(t) + M(t)/f,f tormented. & M(t)/f(t)*6 Non-Consensual + f/f,f

Karla was enjoying this time alone with Micheal. Well, alone besides the seventeen naked Shrunken women at the end of their bed. But they were just icing in her afternoon cake.
No they were keeping quiet. Micheal and her shared lunch. He placed the left overs in with the women to snack on while He and Karla flipped through outfits that would look inviting on them.
Now they were just enjoying laying on the bed naked together. He was gently stroking her head and back as she laid on his massive chest. Karla could tell he was getting aroused as those nice strokes were focusing more and more on her ass and legs. Giant boys like their helpless lady playthings she snickered to herself.
She was expecting he would want to get up and play with the pretties in the pen. She wondered if he would want her to play along or maybe he'd want her to direct him. She was eager to see how their next interaction would go.
His massive hand cupped over her and held her to his chest. He sat up and playfully mumbled, "You and you." then he lays back down.
Karla happily accepts the return of his petting. But what was his other arm doing? It was moving and two voices were making discomfort noises. She peeked back. He had the two red heads hanging upside down from his hand. Slowly dragging their chests and faces along his still sleeping behemoth. Clearly teasing himself to arousal.
"This is nice." he purred.
"Yeah. I like this snuggling. Relaxing like a warm bath." Karla replied.
"Hey that's it. Pick out six from this group. I'll be right back." Micheal said as he placed the two red heads back in the pen. Softly laying Karla on the bed.
"That's what? What am I picking out six for?" Karla was confused.
"A bath. The tub has a hot tub feature with a few areas for Shrunken. Pick five, I think the Asian girl earned a spot after taking my load to her face." Micheal explained as he headed to the washroom. Soon Karla heard the water running.
Karla looked over the crowd on the other side of the pen's fence. They were clearly not a group happy with her. "Anyone here want to volunteer to take a bath with Lord Micheal?" She asked them.
"Why, were not his little favorite whore." the former slave woman blonde snarled.
"Oh get over it." snapped the shapely former maid redhead. "We would all wrap ourselves around that monster too if we got the treatment she does. I'll be that brats bath toy."
There was a grumbling. Karla was actually surprised. Seems there was a small group that understood her position, in theory. At least how it started. But she also felt bad. Those who hated her had a point, she was starting to love being his Shrunken princess. Especially when he let her rule them.
"I love hot tubes. I volunteer." The Thief purred tauntingly at Karla. Karla was tempted to as no. But also wanted to know if the implants would make the woman float.
"I'll join you, since we got so close earlier we should at least get to know each other." the chocolate skinned beauty offered.
"Oh oh, girl hot tube session!" The thin long haired girl offered. Her voice was high pitched like a cutesy cartoon character.
"Fine, I'll be the fifth." the Athletic woman said. Her voice was both fitting, yet more feminine then Karla was expecting. Kind of sultry. Karla was glad her two favorites agreed to join them.
"OK, waters running, who do you want Karla?" Micheal asked as he scooped the leggy Asian out of the pen.
"OK, that red head, the Thief, the African American, the desk girl, and this tall beauty." Karla purred, adding for their benefit, "They volunteered to relax with us."
"Her, really?" Micheal said pointing to the Thief.
"You're going to mix her into your Shrunken eventually. Why not? Besides, she is well aware of her status in the world now. Why not just enjoy her unique design? If she causes trouble she knows we can go back to punishing her." Karla advised.
"OK." He replied as he was gathering the other choices. The Hourglass of the Thief being the last his fingers encoiled.
He offered his hand to her. Karla was soon flown to the tub. He added her to a shelf that folded out from the side of the tub. The other naked lovelies joined her. The Long haired girl seemed to have lost it as she pointed out in a giggle, "Look little our sized jets in the wall."
But they looked, there were jet-like ports along the tub wall. They all sat in the seats provided as they waited for the water to rise to their level. Helped by Micheal mass as he sat in the main tub.
"I'm Shawna by the way. I've said that before, but you may have ignored it." The Thief, Shawna, explained.
"Hello Shawna, I'm Karla." Karla decided to try to be friendly. Maybe put their past connections behind them.
"We all know who you are, Miss Special. I'm Angela so you know me oh princess." The redhead said in a friendly teasing tone.
"I'm Edith." The former pillow announced.
"Samantha, but everyone calls me Sammy." The athletic woman smiled out.
"Oh Oh, I’m Steph!" The Long haired one declared.
Shyly the Asian girl submitted, "My name is Mai." Then she looked at Karla, "How are you special? He treats you almost nice. Some say it's because you touch him. Is that why?"
"I was his first Shrunken. So he's attached to me." Karla offered.
"First in a few things I've heard. And seen." Angela added.
Karla blushed. Then Sammy's sultry voice asked, "As his favorite do you have any say on how he treats us?"
"She is the voice in his ear. Make her happy, and he'll be more gentile. If we are smart we will treat her like the Princess he sees her as." Shawna advised.
"So, what can we do to make you happy?" Sammy asked and Karla's mind flashed a few ideas.
"Don't get too excited. She does get off on seeing him torture and rape us." Edith snarled.
"Yeah, but I would too I think." Shawna added.
"A giant making pretty girls his bitch at my command. I'm sick enough to find that enjoyable if I was Karla." Angela added.
"I understand. But it would bother me." Sammy admitted.
"Really, you look like you would enjoy pinning us weaker girls down." Shawna teased.
"Oh right. I'm fit and athletic, I must be a lesbian. Sorry, just like guys. But, I will say, I have pinned a guy or two to a wall." Sammy blushed.
"Really. Don't they push back?" Angela asked.
"I like guys built like Micheal there. But, it has ended the relationship a couple times. Guys don't like having their girlfriend over power them." Sammy sighed.
Angela peeking down into the main tub added, "Yeah, he is interestingly built."
"You think, like, he used the size powers to make it big?" Steph asked in a giggle.
"No, according to his mother. It's genetic from her side of the family." Karla announced.
"Hope we meet his Uncles then." Angela joked.
"What is wrong with you all. We are kidnapped and being used as sex slaves and all you can do is make girl's like them big jokes?" Edith protested.
"What do you suggest?" Mai asked.
"We could resist?" Edith offered.
"Nope. We are too small to stop him. As a former tormenting giant. Let me give you all advice. Try to find his sweet spot. That area of struggling to stop him and obedience. All of them will have one. Especially the guys. I have seen guys who melt at Shrunken obediently submitting and others who only get off on the Shrunken attempting to resist them over powering them." Shawna advised. Explaining on, "From my expert opinion, we have a toy-boy in Lord Micheal there. A bit of struggle and complaint will keep him happy. Too much submission will make him mean. He'll enjoy obedience, coo sexy at his every praise and treat. But also beg him not too when he starts wrapping us around that thing, what do you call it Karla?"
Karla blushed, "Behemoth."
Sammy nodded, "That's a fitting name."
"Behemoth?" Mai questioned.
"A word for giant monster." Edith explained kindly.
"Oh, yes. It is." Mai let out a nervous sighed.
"So, play at resisting but be good pets?" Sammy asked.
"Kind of. You find that right balance, you will be second only to Karla as his top girls. There is one other thing I know he melts for." Shawna purred.
"What?" Steph asked.
Shawna stood up and swaggered over to beside Karla. She sat and snuggled up to Karla. Karla nervously enjoyed as Shawna nuzzled her nose along Karla's neck. Then she purred at the others, "Micheal likes seeing us attend his favorite. Karla likes girl and boy cuddles don't you Karla?"
"I am not partial to either. Just individuals." Karla explained.
"So what's the advantage of us diking it up?" Angela asked.
"Less toy spiders shoved up your ass. Less being pressed to his cock. If you're busy pleasing Karla here, he'll play with others and watch. Right Karla?" Shawna explained as she messaged Karla's thigh.
"He does like to watch me be attended." Karla embarrassingly.
"Fucked, He likes to see girls fuck Karla. Why do you think she has two servants in her cage? So if you don't want a dildo shoved in you somewhere, and are at least bi-curious. Karla is your very nice option. Bet he'd even let you at her if you add that to your pleading speeches." Shawna suggested as she grind herself into Karla.
Karla got up and moved away. Shawna was attractive physically. But Karla was still put off by her. She sat between Sammy and Angela. Advising as she moved, "He does ask my opinion most times. So I wouldn't think just cause I like girls that I'm just going to have sex with any of you just to get you out of being his play Shrunken."
"So, do you have, preferred girls you're interested in? Like, are there ones among us that you do want to be intimate with?" Sammy asked uncomfortably.
Karla couldn't help but smile warmly at the tall company. She must have been a half a foot or more taller then Karla. "I do have a few ladies I would like to be close with."
"So, she likes Sammy? Who else oh curvy safety net?" Angela blurted out. Sammy cringed at this, but also gave a shy smile. Karla wasn't sure what that meant over all.
"OK, can we not talk about which sex slave option we rather have?" Edith interrupted.
"Karla." Mai blurted out. "I like boys, but giant's with behemoths are terrifying." she added.
"I rather neither. No offence Karla. Back to normal, knowing what he's carrying. I would be a horrible woman." Angela admitted chewing on her finger. Looking down at the water now covering Micheal's groin.
"I don't know. When do we need to say?" Steph questioned.
"Any time he's getting ready to play." Shawna mocked the clearly not bright woman.
"Oh, is there a schedule?" Steph asked.
"I'm not good with any of this." Edith announced.
"Oh, sorry. Guess you should leave then. Oh wait, you can't because you are his pet now." Shawna mocked Edith now.
As they began a spirited debate over protest options versus submitting for a better slave life. Sammy leaned toward Karla, "Do you really fancy me?"
Karla could feel her cheeks warm. She admitted, "I do find your physique, well, gorgeous. I hope you don't mind."
Sammy nodded. "No, it is flattering honestly. I'm jealous of how sexy and girly you're built. Do you work out?"
"I used to be in dance. Micheal keeps me fairly active now. But I could use a fitness coach. A way to avoid being a target of his attention without having to, submit to attending me." Karla offered.
"Want to hear the worst part?" Sammy whispered.
"What?" Karla sighed. Karla knew this feeling. Heart racing. Like Daniel, only maybe.
"I liked him overpowering me. It's sick I know. But he had me trapped and then that spider. I could never surrender willingly to him. But, I was getting off having him hump that puppet into me. What's wrong with me?" Sammy begged.
"Nothing." Karla cooed. Then realizing her crushing was distracting from the real talk shook her head. "Maybe you're so used to being the stronger partner. That you like being dominated and didn't realize."
"Maybe. I never want him to do that again. But at the time, I was sad when he stopped. I never thought about or wanted that before." Sammy clearly was upset with herself.
"Look, the shrinking affects people differently. One of the girls in my cage is well, overly willing to be Micheal's plaything. So it can change you more than physically from what I've learned. Maybe it's given you a chemical imbalance or something that makes you want to be overpowered. Not really you, but an affect placed on you." Karla suggested.
"That makes sense. Almost like it reversed my usual preference. Thanks." Sammy smiled.
The water stopped. Karla noticed it was just along her bust line. She also noticed she was almost in Sammy's lap. And Sammy was leaning toward her. She rose toward Sammy's face. Sammy giggled, "I'm not ready for that Karla." and placed a finger on Karla's kiss.
"Sorry. I just got the wrong signal." Karla slipped back.
Micheal announced, "You ladies ready for some bubbles for a bit?" Then the water's surface burst to life. The little jets in their section made little bubbles while protecting them from the full sized versions.
Karla felt a strong hand slid along her thigh, "It wasn't a wrong signal. Just not one I am ready to be explored one." Sammy surrendered as she looked away. Karla's hand was accepted on a very toned thigh. This would have to be approached carefully. "I'll coach you if he'll allow it." Sammy offered a path. They sat and petted the tops of each other's thighs, hidden by the bubbles. While the debate slipped to talk about hot tubes being nice and relaxing.
After a bit Micheal sighed loudly, "I'm done with bubbles for now. I'm going to check something on my tablet. Why don't you girls have a swim?" Then the bubbles stopped. Sammy's hand swam away so Karla removed hers.
"You know what might be nice." Sammy announced standing up. She scaled stairs on the tub side of their shelf. And dove in, swimming like she was born to it.
It was like they all just forgot how they got here. Most of the group got up and cheerfully started diving and splashing into the large pool. Karla wondered if Micheal would allow them to have a pool afternoon without him in the tub at some point. She snickered, just had to tell him she wanted him as their giant sexy lifeguard. That might work.
She looked, Edith and Mai remained. "You two don't swim."
"Little worried about what I might run into in the water. Boys his age are known to get aroused watching girls skinny dip." Edith replied. Karla wondered, was that almost a smile.
"I can't swim." Mai announced.
"Oh Honey." Edith sympathized. "Here, let's practice here where you can stand up."
Karla suddenly found her helping Edith teach Mai. Edith used to teach swimming to kids on weekends. Also, worked as a student councilor. Mai was one of the many back up dancers for some local band back home. She was promised to be made part of a new band. Contracted and everything, starting when she got back. They all stopped to mourn the lost dreams of theirs and others.
Suddenly Mai snickered. Pointing at the water, "You were right Edith. There is a new island." They three laughed. He was erect from watching the girls swimming before him.
Suddenly Michael snickered out, "Sea Monster!" And Sammy vanished from the top of the water. Karla watched as Micheal pulled her through the water to his erection. Then he dragged the fit woman up his shaft. Leaving her draped over his tip like a treat to his cock.
Sammy caught her breath. Stood up on his tip. Then dove from the top of his cock back into the water. Micheal gave a big smile of approval.
"Sea Monster!" he cheered. Then Shawna slipped under and followed Sammy's earlier path. She curled suggestively on Micheal's man tower. Before gracefully standing and diving.
"I'll be right back." Karla told Edith and Mai. She was diving as "Sea Monster!" Was called again. She could see Angela in the clear water below her.
By time she reached her destination Angela was back to swimming. Karla climbed upon his semi-submerged shoulder. His hand reached up and petted her chest. "Opps." he said then reached higher.
"Sea Monster!" and he nabbed Steph. She actually giggled at finding herself on dick top island.
"Having fun?" She asked.
"Yeah. I'll be done soon and want to rinse off. Most likely unload while I do that. You?" Micheal softly asked. "Sea Monster!" called out and Sammy again before she could answer.
"Got to know them a little. The major talk is how do they get better treatment from you. Less puppet raped." Karla advised.
"Oh I like doing that. Something you want to suggest?" Micheal replied as Sammy showed her diving skill again.
"Maybe you could offer treats to ones that volunteer? Or possibly as a payment for your fun?" Karla hoped.
"Karla, you want them trained?" He responded and ended with, "Sea Monster!" and down went Steph.
"I don't know. Feel a little guilty I think." she sighed.
He let Steph go and said, "I understand. You had an idea of a group of willing Shrunken the other day. You are stuck with making their lives easier aren't you?"
Karla snickered, "Micheal's Secret Servers." She sighed, "It's my own fault. I still see them as people." Maybe speaking his language would help.
"That's OK. I think it's cute." He said nuzzling her. Leaning back, "Sea Monster!" then Shawna bobbed under. "But maybe I could reward them a little. Not like you, but fun or special treat days."
"I was wondering if maybe a bunch could be allowed to go swimming like this. Maybe as you watch on like our big giant life guard." Karla cooed like he liked.
"Hmm, a tub full of naked swimmers." he sighed. "That could be fun. Sea Monster!" and Angela's red hair slipped under.
"Also, could I get a gym or work out cage? Sammy offered to help me stay fit." Karla unintentionally purred.
"Sammy? Who is that? The hot beach volleyball looking lady?" He replied.
"Yeah that is one way to describe her." Karla never thought of her that one way.
"This one. Sea Monster!" he called out and Sammy submerged.
"Yeah. Would you mind?" Karla nuzzled.
"For you certainly. I'll get one that attaches to your cage. And a table it can sit on. You like this Sammy." Micheal asked.
"She is nice." Karla tried to sound more friendly and less wanting.
"She's yours. Just thinking of you two training is Hot!" he shuttered.
"Can we make a wish list for the girls too? Maybe get them a week's worth of outfits. Then you could have like themes for different days. Less miss matched outfits like today." Karla wondered if she was pushing too far.
He scooped her off his shoulder. Seems the Sea Monster got distracted as his fingers from his free hand explored her body. The holding hand submerged to give her her own warm tub. He hummed, "Good idea my Karla. Can't buy them all at once. But a few at a time. Planning choices out could be fun. Also, Sammy should be made to look after my pets fitness. Keep them all play fit."
"Yeah." She felt herself getting aroused. "Angela used to teach Zumba, she could help. Edith is a trained swim teacher." Karla gave options.
"These. These are traits that could earn them passes when play time comes around. Sometimes." He smiled.
"And what about not wanting to avoid play time." She teased.
"It's always play time for you." he purred. Snuggling her to his face. He moved her back and called out, "Everyone out of the tub. It's time to rinse off."
Karla was amused at the couple of awes as the swimming was finished for the day. Micheal watched as the group climbed back onto the shelf. She noticed there was actually a line of those shelves down the extended tub. Perfect for a large Shrunken swim party.
Once the water was empty. Micheal pulled the plug. He stood and turned on the tap. He adjusted the water. She noticed he curved his chest over her. Then the shower burst to life. He was protecting her from the sudden spray. From the yipping from the shelf below, cold spray.
He turned and straightened up. Allowing the shower to rinse off the bath water. Karla was moving. She saw his tongue moistening smile getting larger. She laid back and opened her legs for his deep kisses. Lips wrapped around hips and thighs. Tongue drank deep from her womanhood.
She was aware she was now dangling from his wonderful mouth. Hard to focus, but she watched between up licks. He grabbed Edith's wonderful body and Mai's lithe form. She lost sight of them under herself. But she knew their new perich.
He hummed happily as his arm began moving. Oh that wonderful added touch the hum gave her. She could see his behemoth dance with his strokes. She knew nothing of how Mai and Edith felt. But he was happy. And he was making her happy.
More than happy. IT cooed and Karla was pleased that the shadow was visiting again. It spoke, each word landing seemingly on each of his tastings, "Found out all kinds of helpful stuff for your Owner."
Karla thought back, "Yes. Maybe they can get better lives here."
"Or maybe you can earn more of this. Ohh, so good." It suggested.
"Oh yeah. That would be even better." Karla admitted.
Then they smiled at each other, and arched back to ride the pleasure drowning them both. Karla was aware she was saying something. Or was It? Both possibly. Micheal shuttered.
She forced herself to watch. Micheal's hips jumped. Thick white globs began raining toward the four trapped on that target below. His accuracy was teasingly perfect. Catching Angela in the face with the first lob. The other slashed down in and around them. Steph got a chest full. Sammy's feature vanished briefly as a bubble landed on top of her head and washed down. The shower clearing the cum away almost as fast as it landed.
Their delight finishing together. She curled up and stroked his wonderful face. His hand was suddenly supporting her. She cooed just for him, "Micheal, something about being yours gets me off like I've never known before. I think it's your power over the others."
She felt herself slip from those dominating lips to his massive hand. He smiled evilly and whispered back rousingly, "Our power Karla. My power to force them to do as I want. I want to share with you. My special Karla." She melted to cuddle his face.
He placed her with a smile on her usual showering shelf. As he finished rinsing off. He shut off the water and grabbed a towel. handing a cloth for her to dry off. Once he was happy with his state he gathered the six into the container and wandered out to the bedroom.
It spoke to her, "Our power huh? What do you want to do with that?"
She couldn't help it, Karla was delighted. To her dark advisor she even eagerly answered, "Enjoy it."
"I thought you were not like that?" It countered.
"You want to watch or you want to argue?" Karla thought annoyingly at the dark company.
"Oh watch of course. Watch you have all kinds of kinky fun Lady Karla. Maybe a touch of suggestion as well." It hugged her self image.
Karla leaned into that imaginary hug. "I might like your ideas."
"Karla, you OK?" Micheal's voice chased the shadow away.
"Yes, just waiting for my big strong giant." she sang at him.
"Are you sure, I had to call you three times," he replied in concern.
"Must just be tired from all the fun." she suggested. His hands hugged her close.
"Oh, OK. Let's take another break then. You want a snack?" Micheal offered as she was snuggled to the bedroom.
"Yes please. Can you get something chocolate?" She asked.
"Chocolate mint ice cream?" he offered.
"Perfect." she murmured.
He cleaned off the bed of all the toys, both plastic and living. Adding the pen to the wash pile. Micheal ordered the treat. Karla reluctantly slipped back into her cheer outfit. They exited the bedroom to find Jeff and Howard happily sitting on the couch. Big broad smiles on both men's faces.
"Oh, your back already." Micheal stated.
"Yeah, how has your day been going?" Howard uttered.
"Good, spending it playing with my Shrunken. The club was fun?" Micheal asked knowingly.
Both men sighed, "Oh Yeah."
"I ordered ice cream. We were going to share it. Should I order you two some?" Micheal offered.
Both grown men looked at each other. Nodded. then together cheerfully replied, "Yes please."
"Mikey, " Howard added. "I think Jeff and I should take this time and go over some Shrunken training techniques. You want to listen to some advice?"
"Sure dad. I could use some advice from experienced Shrunken owners." Was the keen response.
"You grab some dis-obedient Shrunken. Might want to leave Karla in the other room. She might not like what we teach you." Howard suggested.
"No, I would like to stay." Karla let slip.
"Dancer, you are special. Be right back, this pretty is already well submissive. Have a couple that will make good examples back in my suite." Jeff announced and slipped out.
"K, I'll grab a few nippers. Go get yours." Howard said.
Micheal went over to his cages. He started reaching in for Shawna. Then Karla saw better choices. "No Micheal. There."
"If you say so shoulder angel. Oh yeah, them." Micheal replied. Soon placing a Blonde Slave woman and a brunette cheerleader into a container. Micheal cooed at her, "Pay attention so you can tell me which techniques you want me to use and when. We can enjoy punishing naughty Shrunken together. As they walked away Shawna was giving Karla a thankful smile.
They exited and Howard had an African American teen and a brunette woman. Both dress in tight business outfits. Jeff soon returned with a Latina lady about Karla's age and what looked like her younger sister both in short plaid red pleated skirts and tight button up shirts. Ice cream arrived soon as they began to sit down.
"OK, now there are many ways to train better behavior into your Shrunken son." Howard started.
Jeff added as Howard took a spoon full. "You should use the one you enjoy or feel most comfortable with."
"Now, stripping is an option. Using clothes as a reward. Shrunken who don't want to be naked, will behave." Howard advised.
"I don't know about you, but I like starting play time with stripping my chosen Shrunken. So I don't use that idea." Jeff pointed out a flaw.
"I agree with Jeff. Another idea is separation. But I have read it's not good for their minds." Howard added.
"No, it can affect personality. A reward system works for some. You don't swear when you're being stripped. Here is a treat. But then you have to pay attention and keep notes in your head. I rather just play. Though if I have a particular enjoyable session I do like to give them a little reward." Jeff added.
"Now comes the direct punishments. I like what is called the pad slap. It's when you take the pad of your finger, usually index, and tap it firmly into a Shrunken's stomach or ass. Shoulders, thigh and chest also work. It can bruise if done too hard so avoid the face. Here let me show you." Howard explained.
He pulled the Black teen out. She filled the room with insults to all around. Howard restrained her in his hand. Then kind of spanked her with the pad of his finger. She snarled at him and received another spanking. Two or three more swats and the girl submitted to Howard's demand for an apology.
"Now, the best way to practice so you don't slap too hard is to do it on your own cheek. Practice it, then when comfortable, try it out." Howard advised.
Micheal tapped his cheek a few times. Then picked up the Brunette. She demanded he think about other ideas. He spanked her a few times. She yelped. Then began begging him to stop.
"That's a good technique. My family has used the flick method. Now, as you know, you have to be careful where and how hard you do it or you have a slim chance of injury, possibly serious, your Shrunken." Jeff started.
Howard asked, "How would he know about flicking?"
Jeff blushed, "Seems one of Chrissy's pets thought it was to mount Little Dancer. Chrissy got mad. Flicking the little bugger in the crotch. Somehow her little nail caused permanent damage."
Micheal flinched at the remembered event. Howard had to ask, "How much damage could her little flick cause."
"My princess has a bit of a temper when it comes to misbehaving Shrunken. And her delicate finger ends in a very rounded top nail. So all her flick pressure is focused in a tiny spot." Jeff explained.
"I know the increase of pressure due to a smaller point of contact. So she what? Bruised the Shrunken's junk?" Howard clearly was not catching on to Jeff's purposeful avoidance to answer.
"She popped his balls somehow. Had to dispose of the broken bastard." Jeff bluntly surrendered.
"Right, careful where you flick." Howard replied.
Jeff did add, "If you master the technique however. Even just the threat will bring unruly Shrunken in line." He then grabbed his older pet. He turned her to a spanking position. The glare on the woman quickly switched to terror. She must have been flicked by Jeff before. "See, now again, practice precision on your cheek then on a Shrunken." He advised.
Micheal flicked his own face a few times. Karla wondered if maybe it was some short of hazing fun the men were having with her Micheal. He then grabbed the blonde. The target put up a brave front. Till he landed his first flick. The third and she was promising anything to get him to stop.
"Now, the squeeze. Simple and effective. Just hold one in your hand. Some people advise arms in the grip, some argue arms out. I never worry about either. And just squeeze. Now, yes you can seriously harm or kill them with this if you really wrench on them. But you just need to press till you feel some pressure in your hand. Like this." Howard explained.
He took the brunette out and held her before himself in his fist. Karla noticed his arm flex and the woman groined in pain.
"The pinch is the same. But localized. Like this." Jeff announced. He pulled out the teen. She squirmed. He grabbed a calve between index and thumb. Fingers flexed and the girl howled.
"Any questions?" Howard offered.
"What about insertions?" Micheal chirped.
"Those are for your fun, so not punishments." Jeff answered.
"Cool, thanks. We should eat out ice cream before it melts." Micheal suggested.
Jeff and Howard looked at each other, "But that's the best part of trained Shrunken."
Jeff stripped his teen choice as Howard stripped his brunette. They then dragged the bared breasts across their treat choices and suckled the restrained living spoons.
"OH, yeah right." Micheal announced. He stripped the buster brunette. And dragged a chest load off his treat. Offering a chocolate mint covered tit to Karla, "Want a lick?"
She felt the sudden interest of the grown men. "No thanks, but could you put some on the spoon for me?"
"Sure thing." Micheal replied.
They then sat all enjoying their bowl of ice cream. The only sound coming from the complaint sounds generated from the boob spoons.
Karla suddenly noticed. The firmness of all their spoons. Then she thought about how all Micheal's Shrunken who had fantastic firm breast no matter how large. "Can I ask something?" she had to confirm.
"Sure, you want to experience a pad slap?" Howard offered.
"No, is there a firmness setting?" Karla asked.
"What do you mean?" Micheal asked.
"Little Dancer must have just noticed the gravity and frozen treat resistance of our spoon’s breasts." Jeff snickered.
"OH, yes Karla. You didn't notice on yourself? Not sure how, but the shrinking process does reinforce breast structure on females. Ladies usually add a touch of girth to their males if that makes it seem more fair." Howard explained.
"No, it makes sense. But couldn't you use that to make more robust ladies into shaper stock?" Karla asked. It was clearly not the response the men expected.
"No, to say it simply, it sort of changes the fatty tissue to a soft cartilage like material. So, it would just harden their bodies if it wasn't area focused." Jeff gave a simplified answer.
Howard added, "That would be sweet though. Hey chubby with a pretty face. Now perfect pet."
"Slight adjustments are good. How many would have stick figures in their cages." Jeff cringed.
Howard chuckled, "Yeah or those guys who like big chunky asses."
"Yeah, full remodeling could be a problem." Jeff thought.
"Yeah, I think it's better this way. More pride in the beauties you collect." Howard sighed.
"And girls would make males into bodybuilders with dicks they drag." Micheal added. They laughed.
"You know, they probably have that ability. But leave them off to keep staff from going wild with the settings." Howard guessed.
"Yeah. Too many options and a person would have all kinds of weirdly shaped Shrunken. That could affect feeding and even health care for them." Howard offered.
"We should have the games on. The girls will be mad if they learn we were not watching after we got back." Howard suddenly realized.
Karla suddenly found herself sitting in Micheal's lap eating her spoon of ice cream as the three guys lapped their ice cream off their Shrunken. She was happy, they were starting the football events. Opps, they call it soccer she remembered.
They watched till super time. The girl's champions were doing fairly well. Milly texted Howard to have supper without them. He ordered a buffet of finger foods for the four of them to share. Drinks were offered and accepted. They sat cheering on their ladies by proxy.
Karla watched herself. Avoiding drinking too much. But food a plenty helped. A chicken wing was the size of a roast chicken to her. A fry was a staff.
For a boy uninterested. Micheal did cheer Chrissy black beauty on fairly excitedly. The girl's strapping Shrunken were in the top ten. But none won any of the prizes. Tarzan came the closest at seventh.
Ladies texted to say they were coming to their suite to clean up after a long day and bed. Jeff stayed to help clean up and left to console his ladies.
He left as Milly arrived. Big tired smile. "Oh you boys made a day of cheering me on?" She said.
"Of course." Howard replied.
"Well, could you help me get the shower going?" Milly said in a soothing tone.
"Oh my poor wife must just be so tired. I'll make sure you get a good cleaning." Howard cooed.
"Night! Glad you had fun today!" Micheal announced heading toward his room.
"Night Mikey. Get lots of sleep. Port day with Karla's plan tomorrow." they both reminded him then giggled like kids.
He stepped into his room and sighed, "Parents."
"Well we should get ready for bed." he sighed. Placing her on the nightstand.
He travelled toward the dresser for his pajama choice. Maria was standing there suddenly with Karla's. She took it and smelled. Still smelled of him. One more night in it would be ok.
He looked down at her. Then over toward the cages. "Mind if I play a little before bed?"
"What did you have in mind?" She asked.
He lifted her up, "I don't know yet. You have any idea?"
She could believe she was going to suggest this, "Could you play with the frog puppet?"
"Like that one?" Micheal cooed.
"Yes. I don't know why?" She shyly admitted.
"OH, I have an idea. Hide and go seek." He buzzed.
"Hide and go seek?" Karla wondered.
"Yeah, if the frog catches them, they have to do something. So they will try harder to avoid being eaten." He cooed.
"You have those tents." she purred.
He laughed with gleaming eyes. "Yeah. Have a bunch. The six caught go into the tents. Then I'll feel them pressed to my cock."
"Oh Michael, that sounds cruel. Do it so I can watch." Karla heard It say through her. But she was OK with that.
"Be right back." He went over to the cages and ordered, "Everyone in their school uniforms." Karla wanted Fairies. Maybe next time.
He then set up the swamp playmat down just below the nightstand. He then flipped up the blankets. Placing the two two entrance tents in a line topped with a one entrance tent. Karla could see his real beast like their game idea.
He was getting up when Karla had an idea. "Micheal, could you open my cage? I would like some company as I watch."
Her eager giant nodded. Then popped the cage. "Time to gather the lost field trip." he gushed and dashed to the cages.
"Maria, come out here. Naked. Your lady has need of your skills." Karla announced.
Her busty servant came out to her as requested. Looking toward Micheal fearfully. Behind her, to Karla's surprise, was a naked Amanda.
"Hello Amanda, here to help Maria?" Karla hoped.
"Sort of. Wanted a better view. So I'll trade my choice of practice for that." Amanda offered.
"That being?" Karla was intrigued.
Amanda walked behind her. Lifting the oversized tee off and placing it with reverence on the cage's gate. She then pressed herself into Karla's back. Warm hands cupped Karla's breast. Softly kneading them.
Maria looked Karla in the face asking, "No giant boy?"
Karla put her hand on her nervous servant shoulder. Pushing the short haired pretty down before her, "Not tonight my skilled tongued Maria." On her knees Maria leaned forward. Karla hooked a leg over her favorite attendant's shoulder. Maria kissed her tongue along the inside of Karla's womanhood. The bowing dancer's hand began to massage Karla’s ass cheeks. Most likely firmed up by the shrinking device too, Karla thought with a snicker.
Karla looked out. Micheal stared mesmerized by her enjoyment of his gifts to her. She purred at her wonderful giant, "Go ahead Micheal. I'm ready to watch."
Karla was a little disappointed with his choices. Back to teens around his age. She was hoping he would gather a mix at least. Oh well, baby steps. She thought.
Micheal poured the container of teens into the pen of fake tall grass and play boulders. Micheal explained to the small crowd of pretty tiny girls, "I'm going to chase you with this frog puppet. If I catch you with it. You end up naked in one of those tents. Once I have six, two per tent. Then I'm going to fuck all three tents. Understand?"
Karla could see the girls knew what he meant. Especially the poor girls who had experienced her experiment the other day. All, that was, except the confused Asian girls.
As he put on the puppet the girls in the know scattered. Micheal soon enlightened the Asians of the game. As he placed the toy into the pen. The non-English speaking targets then started moving away. But the tongue caught one and she dangled with her cute little skirted ass and legs. Snickering Micheal let his toy finish swallowing it's eastern treat.
Leaving him to adjust and snap another little Asian cutie before she reached the play grass. Her waist down hanging out of his toy's mouth with dance trim legs kicking wildly. Karla’s giant smiled up at her. Purring, "End tent is full." Then the pretty legs slipped into the frog.
Amanda noticing Micheal's attention and nuzzled her face into Karla's neck. Karla urged her titan teen on by running her hands into Maria's hair and grabbing hold. Singing out, "OK, strip them and catch more you mean old boy."
Micheal opened the hatch to grab the girls. Stripped the first slowly. Clearly wanting the still free to see him work. Then placed her in the tent. Karla felt bad, that girl didn't know what was coming for her. Maria tilted her head and that thought was lapped away.
The other girl in Micheal's frog fought. But he just smiled broader as she rambled on in her known tongue. Karla hoped they could help those girls understand some day. She was added to the tent. Unable to leave they just hugged each other.
Puppet back on Micheal played that it was hopping looking for tender school flies. Amanda whispered warmly in Karla's ear, "Should we tell him of the ones we can see."
Karla reached a hand up and played with Amanda's long hair. "No, he's having fun. I think he likes this as much as feeling us on his Behemoth."
"You think you could get him to put me in a tent some time?" the long haired attendant begged.
Karla was about to answer when the curvy busty brunette made a bad choice of direction. Tongue caught her calves and she was suddenly hanging out of the big green mouth facing up. She struggled to lift the soft lip off her stomach. Then that bust vanished as Micheal gave a happy murmur.
A long haired blonde clearly thought she either had more time or was out of sight. As she dashed hard away from toy beast. Only to get her skirt caught by the frog. She struggled face down of Micheal's toy. Karla recognized the girl. Finally got some clothes huh shower girl, Karla thought as blonde hair swooshed into the play horror.
Micheal pulled the blonde out first. She pleaded so arousingly as he stripped her. Begging not to be in one of those tents again. Micheal ignored her request.
The shapely mid teen brunette also begged to avoid camping play. While watching Micheal make sure the girl's chest was fully messaged. Maria urged a pleasurable shutter out of Karla. So she missed the girl being entered to the tent.
Micheal was back on the hunt. He must have seen something out of the corner of his eye as he turned quickly. Then the frog attacked. A cute little redhead dangled sideways from the toy. Micheal teasing stroked the girl's hair. Then devoured her.
He was panting with excitement. Her sweet Owner's eyes darted this way and that. The girls were being smart and staying on the far side of the fake forage. The frog hopped closer. Still none came to Micheal's view.
Maria's attention distracted Karla. She found herself grinding her pussy into her favorite's face. A snap, Micheal cheered his victory and another snap before the pleasure was ebbed enough for Karla to focus her eyes.
He lifted the red head out first. Slender little thing. She just whimpered. Seem tent time was a favorite horror story in the cages.
Karla snickered. That mouthy woman's brown haired daughter. Poor thing gets to experience all Micheal's fun. All their fun she reminded herself.
"OK, filled the tents. Let's get the rest of you back for now." Micheal announced. Gathering the survivors of the giant frog. Then he picked up the play mat. Karla wondered why he wasn't just stretching those tents. Then another wave, good Maria good, Karla thought.
She regained focus again as she watched her titan boy slowly undressing. He was leaving them waiting, knowing he was coming to feel good with them.
He opened the first tent’s flaps. He guided that huge cock into the tent. The red head and the brunette both backed away to the sides. He filled the tiny play building. Opening the tents exit for his Behemoth to keep hunting. The slender redhead’s form was nicely detailed on Karla's side as his girth pushed her up the side of the silky stretching fabric. He held there a second.
The next tent opened and his beast peeked in. The Blonde pressed herself to the far side hard enough Karla could see a cute little ass bump. As if commanded, the busty brunette just laid down on the floor and cowered with her arms back. Micheal sighed as he felt familiar mounds along his cock's underside. The blonde was lifted up his tip. He opened that next door. The long haired sweetie was pressed to the ceiling. Making a wonderful teen mold on top of his shaft. He held there a few seconds.
Then the last tent. The two confused petite Asians looked like they were trying to hide from the entering giant man snake. Their plan just meant they were pushed up along the fabric. Making perfect little Asian bubbles along his shaft. Micheal pressed his tip into the end wall and held.
"Good, I can feel them breathing against my cock." He sighed excitedly.
His hips slipped back, stopping with the Asian on this side still pressed between fabric and manhood. Slowly he trusts forward. The sight of him dominating six pretty girls so easily just fed in with her attendant's attention. Karla pleasured out, "Fuck them Micheal. Fuck those sweet girls."
Her boy was in full lust filled action as she allowed the feeling to drain away. His massive cock stretched the end tent's back wall each forward action. She could hear the girls in those fabric cages whimpering as they experienced his strength over them. Amanda grinds herself into Karla's back in her own longing. The long haired servant gasping, "Oh I don't know what tent I wish I was in."
Maria seemed to know Karla visual enjoyment and by sound possibly lapped nearly in time with Micheal's ruling thrusts. Amanda so lost in her own lust filled want, seemed to forget her disinterest in woman. Wrapping her toned body tightly around Karla's body.
Micheal looked over at her. Karla could see him near peek. She arched her head back in pleasure for him to see. Her giant would get to see what he liked. But she couldn't stop watching he Owner's sexual action. That wonderful titan moaned out as he watched her be pleasured, "Karla you're so Hot!"
He visibly shuttered and tugged his behemoth back to just inside that end tent. As his first hard release erupted Karla received another release of her own. But she forced herself to watch his power empty thick flow into that last tent. The poor Asian girls hung at the edges of his thick cock. Knowing once he finished he would pull out. And they would splash into that pool of cum.
As that last rush began to drain Karla weakly directed, "OK girls. Good job."
Amanda timidly stepped back. Maria looked up. With a proud smile she asked, "Did I do a good job Lady Karla?"
"Yes Sweet Maria. Too good." Karla gasped. Her servants held her up. Karla didn't realize how tired the whole day had actually made her.
Micheal snickered. Karla watched as he popped his tired behemoth from the first tent. Two dark haired girls were suddenly coated white. He zipped them in. Then drew himself free of the other two tents. Unpinning gasping teens in the process.
He took the last four to the cages. Then returned for the cum filled tent. Releasing it from the bed he took it to the cages and poured the contents gently into the shower area. Then took it to the washroom. Cleaning it out and washing himself up.
Maria helped Karla redress. Amanda gave her hair a quick fix with her fingers. As they helped Karla clean up for bed she said, "Thanks you two. That was amazing."
"You get me into one of those tents and we are even." Amanda said.
Maria, fearfully watching Micheal cleaning up offered, "I'm happy to serve you Lady Karla. Please just you."
Her sweet Micheal was soon taking her to her bed. He nuzzled his face close to her on this night. She liked that she could cuddle to his warm cheek.
"Karla, if I leave your cage open tomorrow. Could you use my tablet to start picking out outfits for our current ladies into the wish list. Then we could get a few at a time for our fun?" He whispered.
"Till Gracy comes, certainly." Karla advised.
"I could leave a note to, well, leave you out." He offered.
She kissed his giant cheek. "No, let's not make Old Gracy's life any harder. But I do want a treat for Maria. That girl is amazing. Not sure what though."
"OK, let me know. The other one?", he questioned.
"You playing with her would melt her mind." Karla softly snickered.
"Good night my special Shrunken Karla." he sighed.
"Good night my special giant Micheal." she sighed back.

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Re: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by anaio10 » Sun Oct 25, 2020 11:22 am

Nice continuations of the story.

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Re: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by Bobascher » Sun Oct 25, 2020 2:10 pm

I am curious if Karla’s aunt will reappear. I thought she might have been a birthday gift. Seeing how Karla would direct Michael to play with her would be very interesting

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Re: The Tourists. M(teen)/f

Post by HentaiHunter1 » Sun Oct 25, 2020 2:54 pm

anaio10, I'm glad your enjoying it.

Bobascher, As a fan of your work I'm glad to know your reading my story. Hope this doesn't spoil things for you (Or any other reader) but Micheal doesn't get or plays with Karla's Aunt. Karla and her Aunt are never played with at the same time. Sorry. Though you are right, that would have been interesting. Little sad I didn't do that now. :)

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