A Dollman to Play With By Warren Vehec Two giantesses and a tiny man Update

A Dollman to Play With By Warren Vehec Two giantesses and a tiny man Update

A Dollman to Play With

By Warren Vehec

Two giantesses and a tiny man

Update: 10/01/1998 to giantess

Lisa Lips walked out of the ladies' room, with a sigh. She

was exhausted and pissed off. It was a long day at the

convention center for the strippers. The blonde woman tried to

be sociable, but all day she has been dealing with jerks who be

either stared at her enormous tits and made rude comments about

them or couldn't keep his hands to himself.

The 5'8" tall woman couldn't understand why she let her

friend, Wendy Whoppers talk her into this. Wendy said it would

be good for their publicity. She remembered from the last show

in a different state. Both of them almost went to jail for

assaulting a sailor who couldn't understand that neither one of

them were interested in fucking him. He couldn't take 'NO' for

an answer, so he kept on pressing her. That was when he start to

grab the both of them. Lisa lost her temper that moment and let

him have it. The sailor went to the hospital with one eye

scratched out and a couple of crushed nuts.

Lisa straightened her black leather outfit with a biker cap.

She liked getting attention from the men, but too much of it can

wear on her nerves. Her leather boots clicked on the marble

floor as she weaved through the crowd back to her table with

Wendy. She'd gotten a few whistles as she went by. She ignored

them. As she rounded the corner towards her table, she stopped

in her tracks and groaned.

Wendy Whoppers was sorely pressed by a 5'10" tall man. The

5'8" woman could tell her 5'1" friend was trying to say no, but

he pressed on not giving her a chance to. But who'd blame him

the way she was dressed, wearing a red tight knitted dress which

form her massive breast and slender figure. Her red pumps gave

her legs the mile long look even though it didn't make her much

taller.

She inched away from him every time he tried to run his

hands up against her bare arms. She was close to giving in, Lisa

could tell by the way she fidgeted by coming her long lush blonde

hair. Lisa debated on whether or not to get her out of this jam.

He backed her into a corner, his chest was press up against

her huge breast. Shit!, she thought to herself, she out of

control! I gotta go do something. Raged started to fill her

mind, until she remember the word 'control'.

Earlier, one of her old friends had given her a vial of

liquid. She said, "Just mix this into any man's drink and have

him drink it. Soon, I guarantee you that you will be able to

control him. He'll be so scared of you that you could easily

squash him like a bug!" What she meant by that, she doesn't

know. But her friend refused to clarified and she disappeared

afterwards.

Lisa Lipps made up her mind and decided to give it a shot,

even though she has no idea what it will do. She put on her best

come-hither look and strode towards their table. She could hear

her friend trying to talk her way out as she came closer.

"Ahem!" the 5'8" blonde clear her throat when she came up

behind the man. "What d-," he stopped in mid-sentence as he

turned around to face who ever was coming between him and his

target. His mouth hung open, stared at her as he was loss for

words.

Wendy was stared in shock at her friend. She had seen her

friend act like this before, but not when she was in a bad mood

before she went to the bathroom. Ordinarily, she wouldn't even

be thinking of picking any man up, so she must be up to

something.

After the man failed to say something, Lisa rushed him

through the process of picking Wendy and her up. She gave him

the hotel's name and number they were staying at. "Don't keep us

waiting, or we'll just find someone else to have fun with,"

warned the blonde. He just stood there with his head bobbing up

and down like an idiot.

"C'mon now, Wendy. Let's get back to our rooms. I wanna be

ready when he come by," she grabbed her friend by her arm and

lead her away.

"I can't believe you just did that! You trying to get us

into trouble again?" hissed Wendy.

"Don't worry about it. The cops won't even hear about this

one," she lied to keep her friend worrying too much.

"'Don't worry about it' she says! We don't even know his

name yet and he could be some kind of wacko or serial killer and

you want to invite him into our room for a fuck?" she almost

yelled at her.

Well so much for trying to put her friend at ease. The

busty women walked back to their rooms at a leisurely pace.

* * * * * * * * * *

I stood there for some minutes, before I realized that the

beautiful ladies had left already. I don't know what had came

over me. I behaved like a total idiot, but Lisa seemed like she

really wanted me. I knew who she was the moment I saw her.

I quickly made my way out of the convention center, knocking

a few people aside in the process. I paid them no heed. In a

half an hour later, after stopping at a liquor store for a pack

of condoms and a 12 pack of beer, I knocked on their door.

Wendy opened the door. I was surprised to see that she

still wore her red dress. I had assumed that they were going to

change into something a bit more exotic, apparently not. Maybe,

they needed to clean their rooms before inviting guest in. But

that's kind of odd, especially when their hotel is one of the

most expensive one in town, is usually equipped with cleaning

services.

"C'mon in! Oh! I see you brought some beer too! We stopped

at the store and picked up a case of beer also," she chimed.

"The more the beer, the more merrier," I responded. Wendy

laughed at the old joke.

I looked around the large room. There were couple of

furniture with coffee tables and end tables. A large TV screen

sat against the wall, playing a porno flick that stared both

Wendy Whoppers and Lisa Lipps. Off to the side as a doorway into

the bedroom, where I could see a king-size bed with several

luscious pillows.

At that moment, Lisa Lipps walked out of the bedroom still

wearing the same outfit she wore at the convention center. I

still acted like a complete idiot in front of her. Her friend

giggled like a school girl.

"Alright! Let the party begin!" the 5'8" woman sang. She

did a short hop towards me and gave me a long hot kiss. Whatever

this woman was, she came with a loaded cannon to knock me over.

I could feel her huge breast mashed up against my chest. Her

high heel boots boosted her height 6 more inches, which has her

towering 4 inches taller than me. I craned my head up to reach

her full lips.

Her strong arms held my head tightly in position as I slowly

snaked my arms around her waist. Before I could hug her close,

she broke off the kiss, leaving me light headed. Both of the

blonde women grabbed my arms and lead me to the couch in front of

the TV.

I took a quick look at the screen, which showed Wendy and

Lisa fondling each other. I sat between two gorgeous busty women

and wondered if I was ever going to wake up from this. Might as

well live it to the max.

Turning to face Wendy, who was on my left side, I reached

for her massive globes, but her hand intercepted mine.

"Why rush? We got the whole night to explore each other.

By the way, what is your name?" she purred.

The smile she gave me, reminded me of a cat who's toying

with a mouse under her paw. Right now, I felt like I was the

mouse she's playing with. What harm can these two women do to

me?

"Warren," I replied.

"Well, Warren. What do you think of me and my friend,

Lisa?"

"I think the both of you are the most incredible ladies I

have ever met. I don't even know if this is a dream or not."

That comment put a smile on her face. She circled my chest

with her finger, which sent a chill down my spine. I heard a can

of beer popped open. I turned to the sound and Lisa thrust a can

into my hand.

"Well, maybe after this night is over, you'll wished that

this is a dream," giggled the blonde on my right side.

"Oh I don't think so," I took a sip of my beer, not wanting to

get drunk too fast.

Something I totally would have never expected to do, we sat

and talked for a good hour. We talked about ourselves, what we

hoped to do in the next ten years and a little bit of our dreams.

As I sat between the ladies, they pressed their huge breast

against my arm, driving me insane with lust. Their legs wrapped

around mine, preventing me from opening my legs to rub at my

hard-on. And at the same time, using the edge of their shoes,

they scratched lightly at my shins, sent shivers up my spine.

Their hands roamed freely over my body, while mine remained

trapped under their hips. I was hot and horny as timed pasted

by, I was getting frustrated that I couldn't touch them.

Lisa kept giving me sips of my beer as we talked. Slowly, I

could feel my bladder pressure building up. Soon I felt like I

was trying to hold a dam. I have drank four cans of beer without

once going to the restroom. At this time, I was ready to leave

them just to relieve my pressured bladder.

"Uh...Sorry, ladies, but I gotta go to the bathroom, unless

you want urine all over the floor," I stammered.

They laughed and moved away from me. I was a little tipsy

as I walked to the bathroom. Before I left the room, I heard

Wendy asked,"Now?" and "Now," replied her friend. My hope

brighten that I get a piece of ass from them finally.

After I got back, they had to go as well. We talked some

more, but every time I tried to take a drink of my beer, one of

the busty ladies would divert my attention by revealing a good

portion of their cleavage.

But when both of them returned to the couch. Lisa suggested

to play a game. Name of the game was "Tops". It involve a full

pack of cigarettes. The object was to the person was to flip the

pack onto the top of the table. If the pack lands on it's sides

(narrow part) the flipper get to choose the person to take a

drink. If the flipper manages to have the pack landing upright,

he would choose the person to drink half of the can of beer, but

if it lands upside down then the flipper picks someone to drink

the entire can. However, if the pack falls on it side (wide

section) the pack would be passed to the next person. This would

go on until most of the players are too drunk to sit up.

Lisa and Wendy decided to throw in an extra rule. Should I

manage to land the pack correctly, and choose one of the ladies

to take a drink. They would be allow to bribe me by either

taking an article of clothing off or should all of their clothes

be taken off already, I would be allowed to fondle any part of

their body for however long I choose to do so. That set my cock

hard at the thought of tit fucking those beauties.

I knew right away these busty ladies were out to get me

drunk. I was determine to strip both of them stark naked. I let

the blondes go first, trying to be a gentlemen. Right off the

bat, neither of them could get the pack land on the edge. On my

first try, I got a downer, which was the pack landing upside down

on the edge.

I choose the smaller blonde to drink her full can of beer.

Wendy glared at me as she reached for her can. Without any

difficulties, she downed the can of beer.

I flipped the pack again. It landed on its side, I choose

Lisa to take a drink. She surprised me by taking of her leather

dress. Her huge naked globes fell into my view, my eyes widen

hungrily. She laughed as I tried to reach for them, but she

slapped my away.

The 5'8" blonde turned and waggled her shapely ass incased

in white frilly panties at me. "Can't touch me, unless I have

these off first, Warren," she taunted me.

"Don't worry about it. Those sexy panties will be mine

soon," I challenged her. She laughed harder.

I picked up the pack and tossed it again. The rectangular

pack fell on its sides. I cursed as Wendy reached for the

object. This time, she managed to land it on its side. Pay back

time, she choose me to take a drink. I shrugged my shoulders and

took a drink. As I drank my can of beer, there was a slight

after taste as it went down. It was a bitter taste, it almost

burned my throat as I swallowed it. The girls laughed when I

coughed. It didn't taste too bad, but it did burn, so I let it

go.

Wendy flipped again and lost. It was passed on to Lisa.

She landed the pack facing up. She picked me to take a drink.

Both of the busty ladies inspected my can of beer, before I took

a drink, to insure I drank at least half a can of beer. I drank

more than it was necessary to.

There was a loud buzzing in my ear as I set the beer down.

The room spun as I tried to steadied myself. I saw the blondes'

eyes widen as something happened to me. I wasn't sure what. I

felt my head and body, it felt normal. My bladder suddenly

tighten, I got up and ran into the bathroom to relieved myself.

After I came back, I noticed my clothing felt loose. I had

to hold up my pants as I walked to the ladies. I didn't think

anything changed, more as of I thought it was my imagination. My

clothing were always loose to begin with, but I didn't think they

were that loose.

I sat down with the strippers. They seemed a little bit

bigger than before. I shook my head.

"Ready?" asked Lisa. I nodded my head in agreement.

The blonde stripper flipped the pack and lost. It was my

turn. The little box felt a little big as I fondled the box. I

stared at it questionably. I gave it a flip. To my amazement,

the box landed up-side down.

To Wendy, I said, "Guess what, your turn to take a drink."

She groaned, "You stinking little bastard." The small

blonde stood up. With both hands, she grabbed the hem of her

dress and pulled it over her head. Her small sender body stood

naked before my eyes. My hands itched to feel her body. She

wore no panties. My eyes riveted from her bald pussy to her

enormous tits. I didn't know which one I wanted to taste first.

"I'm gonna get even with you, Warren" she said. Her small

hand pointed to the cigarettes pack, indicating for me to get on

with the game.

Flipped the pack again. I went into a double shock. I got

another downer. I pointed to the taller blonde. She looked down

at me as she stood up. With one leg at a time, she removed her

lacy panties. Her mohawk bush came into view. She giggled as

she combed her small span of pubic hairs. She bent over and

placed the under garment on my head as if it were a hat. My eyes

widen when I noticed how loose they were. Lisa gave me a long

hot sizzling kiss, before I could say anything.

My mind spun as she broke off the kiss. "Your turn again,

big man," she said huskily. I grabbed the box without realizing

I had and tossed it in the air. It fell on its side.

I was in a daze when Wendy snatched the box and twirled the

pack in the air. The busty women could have told me it was a

downer and I would never have realized it. For the next three

toss, she managed to land the box on the side. I took three sips

of my beer. I never noticed the changes that came over me. I

was too busy looking lustfully at Lisa Lipps. The smaller blonde

lost on her next turn and passed the box on.

The next two turns, she landed the pack on it side and I

took two long sips. Lisa lost on the next try. I received the

box. With one casual flip, it landed right side up. This time,

I pointed to Lisa, who laughed.

The tall blonde stood up and, with the aid of her friend,

moved the coffee table. I sat on the floor with my back up

against the sofa. Noticing for the first time, she looked almost

gigantic as she stood over me.

She lowered herself slowly as if anticipated a pleasure

waiting for her. Her shapely posterior rest itself slightly

above my legs. Her legs looks immense as I ran my hands along

the inner thighs. Lisa purred and grabbed my head with one hand.

Some thing was trying to kick me in the head, but I couldn't tell

what.

I compared her thigh to mine. Shit! Her thigh was easily

four times the size of my legs. I put my hand in the center of

her palm. My hand look more like a child compare to the size of

her hand.

I quickly stared up at the giant Lisa who towered over me

in her kneeling position. She laughed and slammed my face into

her deep cleavage. As much as I tried to fight her, but she was

defiantly too strong for me. Her hand grabbed the back of my

head, pulled my slightly off the floor.

I felt one of her nipple at the corner of my mouth. It

slowly moved to the center of my mouth. I couldn't do anything.

My nose smashed flat against her giant hooters. I couldn't draw

in a breath of air with her nipple jammed into my mouth.

"Suck, damit! What do you think my nipple is in your mouth

for?" She pulled my head back and slammed into her heavy breast.

My face rocked with pain. I barely could focus on her nipple.

Licked and sucked her hard nipple to with my limited restriction.

I heard her moan, her grip on my head slacken, but not enough

where I could sit back down on my ass. I tried to knead her

breast, but it was hard as a rock to my touch, so I diverted my

hands elsewhere.

Her large cunt quivered to my touch. Used my first three

fingers, I pried into her thick labia and found her clit. I

rubbed hard into her clit using my thumb. She shrieked with

delight.

"You little devil!" she screamed, "Harder! Harder!"

Furiously, I rubbed her clit up to the point that I was using my

fingernails to scratch it. My teeth bit into the fleshy nipple

that was dripping with warm lubricate. It tasted of warm

condense milk. It got warmer and warmer after each drop. At

each drop, I sucked hard.

Suddenly, her milk duct shot a stream of milk into my mouth.

I almost gagged on it, but swallowed it the best I could. Some

of it dribbled out of the corner of my mouth.

"Oh, baby! Keep sucking it, you little fucker!" she'd

howled. Her giant hand held my head in place. I wanted to sit

down more than anything.

I increased the tempo of my hand, thrusting in and out of

her cunt. Slowly, her tunnel tighten, until I no longer was able

to pump my arm. I felt something warm oozed on to my arm,

trickled down my forearm to my elbow.

Lisa let out an earth shattering scream as she climaxed. My

arm, suddenly, popped free. She released me from her embrace and

I slid down to the floor. Seconds after she released me, she

dropped her ponderous ass onto my lap.

I screamed in pain as I tried to push her off, but no

success. The giant blonde laughed and rolled off. I sat there

panting for breath. I bent both of my legs to pump the blood

through it. Nothing felt broken or dislocated, I was relieved.

Something metallic was shoved to my lips. It smelled of

beer. I looked up. It was Wendy Whoppers giving me a can of

beer.

"Here, drink this. It will make you feel better," she said.

Gratefully, I took a small drink. Ugh! It was the same can I

have been drinking all night. My shirt slipped off of one

shoulder. I had to go to the bathroom. I stood up and my pants

suddenly fell down to my ankles. For some reason, I stumbled

while trying to pick up my large pants. Lisa and Wendy roared

with laughter.

I sat up and looked around. Every thing looked so big,

including the two busty woman. Not giving me a chance to ask

some question, Wendy trusted a pack of cigarettes into my now

small hands. My small hands could barely circle the box. I

prayed that I would not win again. To my aguish, the box landed

up side down.

Wendy jumped up and said, "My turn!" She grabbed my

shoulder with one huge hand and pushed me down on my back. The

small blonde looked positively enormous as she stood over me.

She turned around, so that I was looking up at her shapely ass.

Before I could react, she squatted down on my face. Her

tree size thighs trapped my arms to my sides as she knelt on her

knees. I thrashed, kicked my legs, and used my now small arms to

lift her off of me, but no avail did she move. A pair of giant

female hands grabbed my flailing leg and pinned to the carpet. I

couldn't move under her superior strength.

Wendy leaned forward slightly, so that her pussy came into

my view. It was easily longer than my hand in length. Her musky

odor reached my nose. I felt my crotch hardening. My captor

laughed.

"My what do we have here," she said. Her finger outlined my

hard dick. She cooed. Even through the bulky jeans I now wore,

I could feel her nail scratching the jeans. All that did was

excite me further. I bucked under her touch. "You like that

don't you?" she cooed, "Well, I got something for you."

Her long smooth legs unfolded itself and stretched out pass

my head as her bald cunt slid towards my small face. Her giant

breast pinned my ankles to the floor as she lounge out to her

full height.

Her large cunt molded over my mouth and nose like a glove on

a hand. The giantess's legs spreaded out and her labia opened up

to admit my probing tongue. Wendy moaned under my small

administration to her pussy.

My arms were too small to reach around her vast wasp-like

waist as she gyrated her hips in rhythmic with my tongue. Soon,

she was banging her pelvis against my face. The weight of her

body became increasingly heavy after each stroke. My breath came

in short gasp as the weight bore me down.

Suddenly, the weight on my legs vanished and her shapely ass

came down on my face. I let out a muffle scream and began to

beat on her massive thighs, but nothing would move her.

Blackness floated around the edge of my vision. My eyes flutter

close as the darkness settled over me. Before I passed out,

something hot and creamy splattered all over my nose and mouth.

Floating along in the darkness, I have never felt so

comfortable in my life. Something cold and wet fell on my face.

I shook my face to free myself of the coldness. It didn't go

away. My eyes fluttered open.

I scrambled back from the sight that greeted me. Wendy

loomed over me with a wet wash cloth, which was big enough to be

towel for me. I tried to move further away from her, but a wall

prevented me from going any further.

For some reason the wall moved. I looked up, it wasn't a

wall, it was Lisa! The blonde stripper looked even bigger than

her girlfriend. Her massive boobs dominated most of my view.

"Here, drink all of this. It will make you feel better,"

Lisa said softly. A can of beer was brought before me. I moved

away from it, not trusting anything they gave me. That seemed to

anger the blonde giantess.

With her superior strength, she grabbed the back of my head

and forced the large can between my lips. I screamed in pain.

She roughly tilted the can into my face, nearly breaking my jaw.

The bitter tasting brew ran down my throat and down my naked

chest.

The room began to spin as more of the fluid went into my

system. The giant Lisa released after the last of the beer went

down my throat. My head fell on the carpet as I closed my eyes,

hoping the spinning would stop. The dizziness only increased. I

stood up, stumbling against the busty stripper. Her laugh echoed

into my ear.

My clothes immediately fell off of my tiny frame. I looked

up at the two ladies responsible for my condition as they grew

taller and taller. The small blonde giantess covered her giggles

using her hand. Slowly, I was able to stand without stumbling so

much. I felt a tear in my eye form, stifled a sob when I asked

them, "Why?"

"You, men, needed to be taught a lesson on showing us some

respect. You were the closest one that really needed it,"

replied the giant Lisa. I winced slightly at the sound of her

voice which sounded like a thunder shot from the canon. She

seemed to sense that I was trying to estimate how small I really

was.

Slowly the giantess stood up, as if she was trying to

emulate her largeness. She's succeeding. With her black high

heel boots on, she portrayed an image of a very dangerous giant

vixen about to turn loose on me. With her four inch heel, I came

half way up her shins. I estimated that I stood about 10 inches

tall in the giant busty women's eyes.

Her giant form stooped down low with her arm extended like a

long crane. Her titanic hand grabbed me half way around my back.

I screamed in pain from her immense pressure on my lower back.

My spleen, liver and kidney felt like they were being crushed

into a ball. I tried to arch my back to levitate the pain, but

she held me tight in her hand.

My tiny naked body was brought up close to her billboard

size face. Her hot breath wash all over me. She smirked.

"That's what you are! A little doll for us to play with.

What do you think, Dollman?" she laughed. Using her enormous

index finger, she probed my expose crotch, which was saluting to

her. Lisa laughed again and her tongue came out and flicked my

tiny shaft. I closed my eyes in ecstasy. A small moan escaped

my lips.

"Wendy! Look at this! Dollman likes having his dick

licked," she exclaimed to her enormous friend. The smaller

blonde giantess quickly stood up next to her tall friend. She

had on an enormous glee on her beautiful face. Her tree size

fingers slowly made a circle around my chest and then down to my

penis. Using her forefinger and her thumb, she gave my shaft a

hard twist. I screamed as I bent over to push her hand away from

me, but all it did was make her laugh and repeat the process.

"What's the matter, baby? Did I hurt you?" Wendy talked as

if she were talking to an infant. "Well, it should hurt! That's

how it felt when you men treated us that way," she screamed at

me. She flicked her forefinger into my puny chest. The air

whooshed out of my lungs.

Lisa dropped down on her knees and deposited me on top of

the table. I fell onto my back, still clutching my chest. The

other giantess did the same.

"C'mon, let's finish the game! Since Dollman can't play any

more, We'll finish the game," said the taller blonde. The pain

slowly faded away, I got up on my feet and looked around. The

can of beer looked to be the size of 50 gallons drum. Wendy

opted to go first, snatched the pack of cigarettes and flipped

it. It landed in a up right position. She smiled sweetly at the

other blonde giantess.

"I don't feel like drinking. Is there any chance I could

bribe you?" asked Lisa.

"Depends on what you have to offer," said seductively the

smaller blonde.

"How, about this?" she moved in closer to her friend. Their

lips slowly came in contact. Their eyes were close as they

slurped one another.

"Mmmm...This is nice," Wendy moved closer with their giant

breasts rubbing together.

"Omigod...Your breast feels so big and firm," the taller

blonde ran her hands over her girlfriend's boobs. Her hands

kneaded the mountainous flesh as it shifted side to side under

her administration.

"They're not so big like yours...That feels so good!"

"No, they're not! Yours are bigger"

Suddenly, both women broke off and turned to me. My head

tilted far back as they moved closer to me. They were less than

an arm length from me. Their hands reached up to fondle their

breast.

"Which one of us is bigger, Dollman?" Wendy boomed in her

loud voice. For some reason, being a judge to tell these titanic

ladies which tits is bigger made my knees knock with fear.

Wendy's monstrous hand swept down and scooped me up in a

single fluid motion. My tiny body was brought up close to her

giant breast. Her body odor assaulted my nose as she pressed me

between her hooters.

"Feel my tits. They're nice and soft, aren't they? C'mon,

now. I know you can squeeze them harder than that," she

murmured while I frantically struggle to break from her grasp.

She smiled at my useless attempts. Her giant hand moves my toy-

like body from between her tits to her left side. Her big fleshy

round globe gave away slightly as she pressed my body against it.

I threw my arms around her left knocker. Try as I might, I

could not squeeze her tit or get my tiny arms to grip it

properly. I heard her laugh at my ineffective attempts.

Suddenly, my back was pressed by another giant warm fleshy

object. I screamed as the weight bore down on me. I arched my

back backwards to see what was crushing me. Lisa came into my

view. It was her tit that was crushing me against Wendy's.

"My turn now," she thundered. Her hand smoothly snatched my

miniaturized body from her friend's hand. She expertly rolled me

over so that I was facing her. A huge round nipple slid by me as

she lowered me below her breast. All I could see was the

underside of her mountainous flesh called a breast.

I was taken by surprise as Lisa shoved me up into the

underside of the giant breast. Shit!! Her tit was heavy. I

couldn't move it or budge it at all.

"Can you feel how heavy my hooters are?" the blonde giantess

asked. I grunted from the pain. I tried to shift my body, but

her hand kept me firmly in place. It didn't take long for me to

start beating on her hard breast. Lisa took the message that I

had enough and replaced me back on the table.

"Well, Dollman. Whose tits are bigger?" demanded Lisa.

I looked from one blonde to the other, trying to make my

mind up. I was afraid that if I didn't answer, the busty

giantess would only repeat the demostration. With my hand

shaking, I pointed to the taller blonde.

Her beautiful face underwent a change into a masked fury. I

knew I had made a big mistake. The giantess stood up to her full

height. With the sole of her black leather boots, she kicked the

table hard, which rocked it violently. The impact had knocked me

from the platform onto the carpet.

"Ooooh! You made her mad, Dollman. You better run while

you're still able to. There's no telling what she might do to

you," warned Wendy. I looked up in time to see Lisa walking in

her long strides towards me. Her black boots making a 'whoomp'

sound with each step she took. I took off running for my life.

No matter where I ran, the giantess always manages to flush

me out from my hiding place. Soon, she had me cornered. Her

giant form stretching up high like a skyscrapper, she stood

akimbo with her arms crossed. I cowered in fear as I waited for

the punishment.

"I should step on you for picking me having the largest

boobs, but that would be too easy for you to get away," she

growled down at me. "I think something better should teach you a

lesson that we're not a sex object. I think we still have some

potion left over when we poured it into your beer," her attention

turned to her friend, "Wendy, what did you do with the rest of

the potion?" The flask was immediatly handed to Lisa.

The vial in her hand had at least a half a spoon left, which

was easily a handful to me. While her attention was diverted

elsewhere, I made a break for it. As fast as my short legs could

pump, I just wasn't fast enough to escape her attention. Her

boot suddenly dropped out of the sky in front of me. My tiny

body bounced off her foot onto my back. Before I could make

another attempt, her huge hand immediatly pinned my body to the

carpet.

Her naked thighs surrounded me as I gasped under the

terrible pressure the giant stripper applied on me. The thick

jar was shoved into my opened mouth. I coughed and gagged on the

potion she pour down my throat, but it still went into my bowels.

The taste was ten times worst than when I was drinking it from

the beer can.

Almost immediatly, my head felt as if a giant clamp had been

applied to it. I screamed in pain. Lisa's hand began to grow

bigger and bigger. Her finger went from the size of tree limbs to

tree trunk. I closed my eyes and willed the pain to go away.

Slowly, the pain faded. My throat was raw from screaming.

Her fingers curled around me as she scooped me up. I closed

my eyes when the gravity disoreintation began to build up. I

quickly wrapped my tiny arms around her thick fingers. Suddenly

her fingers parted, allowing my face drop between them. I

squawked when I open my eyes. My fear of heights slowly creep up

my back as I tried to fight it back. All I could see was Lisa's

giant black boots and her strip of pubic hair hundreds of feet

below me. If I fall, it would mean my death.

Quickly, I scrambled back into the palm of the giantess's

hand. I scanned around and noticed that her palm was easily the

size of king-size bed! Her fingers curled up slightly. I turned

around and was greeted by her leviathan breast. Pass it was her

leering monumental face looking down upon me as if I were some

amusement toy for her personal pleasure.

Wendy stood next to her tall friend. She smiled, brought

her finger up to her lips and her great big tongue slowly licked

it. Her wet finger lowered and brushed up against me, which

easily knocked me over. I grunted from the pressure as it

followed me. Slowly, as if she was trying to stir my dick to

life, which it did. I felt it leave a trail of wetness over my

minaturized body. Slowly she wrapped her huge fingers around my

waist and tighten against me. Like a crane, her hand easily

lifted me from Lisa's hand to her caverous mouth. She savored me

as if I were some special treat. Her toungue washed over me. I

batted it way the best I could, but she probably thought I was

trying to hold on to her tongue.

A moan escaped her enormous lips, as she lowered me to her

breast. Her attention was drawn to her friend, Lisa, who moved

in closer from the side. Their lips clashed together, made loud

slupping noises. I watched in bewilderness as the giantesses

fondle each other. Their huge hands rubbing each other, shifting

to make each other comfortable.

Lisa's right hand disappear below me where I couldn't see,

but I had an idea what she was doing. The blondes' moaning

increased in volume to a point where I thought I was gonna go

deaf.

Wendy turned down to look at me and grinned. She inserted

me between the towering 5'8" woman's breast. My tiny naked body

was rammed up and down the entire length of her hooters. My back

flairing in pain as she bent me backwards.

Suddenly both tits engulfed me as I was rammed upwards.

Then I was pulled down. I was allowed one short gasp of air

before I was shoved back up into her clevage. Lisa's giant body

heat slowly rose, sweat glistened, allowing me smooth traction in

and out of her tight tunnel.

I could hear Lisa moaning how good this felt and Wendy

agreeing with her. Sudddenly, I was transfered into Lisa's palm.

The short giantess lowered herself onto the floor and spreading

her legs wide. Lisa knelt between her long lusious legs.

Wendy's bare pussy glisten with white copish ooze running down

her slit.

"In you go little man!" sang Lisa.

"No! Please don't! You'll kill me in there!" I screamed.

"You don't get it do you?" she murmered, "You are nothing

more than a dollman for us to play with and that's all you'll

be."

I screamed as she brought me upclose to her friend's cunt.

The white ooze gagged my scream while I fought a useless battle.

The last thing I remember before I was put inside Wendy's dark

tunnel.

The End

 

A Dollman to Play With By Warren Vehec Two giantesses and a tiny man Update

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